<?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-9205547860528599724</id><updated>2012-02-18T22:21:34.186+08:00</updated><category term='Usuals'/><category term='Wedding'/><category term='OBS'/><category term='Blogskins'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='Scorpio'/><category term='NJ'/><category term='Selling'/><category term='RMUN'/><category term='Shows'/><category term='Surprises'/><category term='Polaroid'/><category term='Occasions'/><category term='Outing'/><category term='My Birthday'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='Advertorial'/><category term='Songs'/><category term='Nails'/><category term='Dramas'/><category term='Nanhua'/><category term='Overseas'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Work'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Dance'/><category term='Checklists'/><category term='Lists'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Superpowers</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>392</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-763445736638647150</id><published>2012-02-18T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T22:21:34.194+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Usuals'/><title type='text'>Unspoken feelings</title><content type='html'>One of the worst feelings in the world is when everything that happens is the direct opposite of what you've expected. Tried so hard to hold back those emotions but it was too hard. Way too hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going to board tomorrow but I haven't packed a single thing. Still doing my chem tutorial and feeling lost because chem hates me like that. Life has been far from exciting. Well that's untrue to a large extent but currently it is the case. Starting to realise that I actually have a lot of work to do. Lately there has been too many changes which keeps things alive, but difficult. Really need a pattern to start forming soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How do you explain this hurt that I feel deep within me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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Made new friends and felt like a senior hehehehe. It's a weird feeling, knowing that the mainstream students are new to the school and yet are of the same age as us. It's like a subconscious label I guess :/ Also met an unfriendly bunch of people this week and it really upset me... But oh well I shall not assume that the rest of them are the same :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year is coming to an end, so... I shall finally upload some photos hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eicbb7gEyOI/Ty50wdWUUlI/AAAAAAAACxw/F5FSTd2blqI/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eicbb7gEyOI/Ty50wdWUUlI/AAAAAAAACxw/F5FSTd2blqI/s640/4.jpg" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;@ Rachel's house with her sisters&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-chcpnhUE8kk/Ty502bsd73I/AAAAAAAACx4/Fs9fJ7LeXM0/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-chcpnhUE8kk/Ty502bsd73I/AAAAAAAACx4/Fs9fJ7LeXM0/s640/5.jpg" width="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;With Huixin and Xunlin&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQpu23s-X1Q/Ty5058SVt_I/AAAAAAAACyA/5Y6lzOJyUwU/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQpu23s-X1Q/Ty5058SVt_I/AAAAAAAACyA/5Y6lzOJyUwU/s640/6.jpg" width="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;@ Home with Valerie, Huixin and Rachel K&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ ﻿﻿Had a great time catching up with the girls :) Haven't seen&amp;nbsp;them in ages! Of course that doesn't include Rachel, I see her almost everyday hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also went to Bukit Batok CC to perform for their CNY thingy on Friday night, it was a great experience! Tried frolick for the first time afterwards and it was yummyyyyy. Did I mention that I put on weight T_T Thought I wouldn't because my excessive eating would have been cancelled out by all the dance practices but seems like it isn't the case :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vi1BEkj6g0k/Ty51qYpoEdI/AAAAAAAACyQ/h-I1XPAArH0/s1600/SAM_2719.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vi1BEkj6g0k/Ty51qYpoEdI/AAAAAAAACyQ/h-I1XPAArH0/s640/SAM_2719.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don't think anyone noticed but I went to Malaysia yesterday and only came back this afternoon. The place we stayed at was sooooooo cool, it made me wish I was rich so I can stay in a big house like that :( And the view from our bedroom was sooooooo pretty too, especially since all the walls were made up of windows.&amp;nbsp;I woke up this morning and was like wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_NhAIT4kYNE/Ty51W7628_I/AAAAAAAACyI/9fjWdn-dmYc/s1600/IMAG0219.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_NhAIT4kYNE/Ty51W7628_I/AAAAAAAACyI/9fjWdn-dmYc/s640/IMAG0219.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7UNBX-nrQ6M/Ty52Bbp_nBI/AAAAAAAACyY/TQLaADueQYs/s1600/SAM_2770.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7UNBX-nrQ6M/Ty52Bbp_nBI/AAAAAAAACyY/TQLaADueQYs/s640/SAM_2770.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6BJWs2tl5Uo/Ty52EdzxhWI/AAAAAAAACyg/2RTwtLvGeQE/s1600/SAM_2747.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6BJWs2tl5Uo/Ty52EdzxhWI/AAAAAAAACyg/2RTwtLvGeQE/s640/SAM_2747.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qKPVZ6psKF4/Ty52GewPLyI/AAAAAAAACyo/eDIUj9RHjMk/s1600/SAM_2742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qKPVZ6psKF4/Ty52GewPLyI/AAAAAAAACyo/eDIUj9RHjMk/s640/SAM_2742.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If I could be granted anything, I want time to pass more quickly :( It's been a week and so far it sucks&amp;nbsp;:( It does help me concentrate on my work though, but not for long because my mind trails off in the middle and I become sad again :( I'm too impatient to wait this long... But I will :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't decide if I look forward to boarding or not. &lt;br /&gt;Need to start brainstorming so I can get my brother a present he likes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-1193241893629113402?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/1193241893629113402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=1193241893629113402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/1193241893629113402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/1193241893629113402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2012/01/take-control.html' title='Take control'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-5517596166225372185</id><published>2012-01-22T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T12:46:51.178+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overseas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NJ'/><title type='text'>Genuinity: A different experience</title><content type='html'>It all started when I woke up 50 minutes late on the first morning... Which led to me being almost half an hour late when I reached the airport. I was so scared that I would be scolded but Mr Low said something along the lines of "as long as you're here safely, it's okay" and it was like awwww &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip was a huge eye-opener for me, and I've taken away so many things that I'll never be able to learn from organising a thousand children camps in Singapore. The people in Cambodia were so welcoming, innocent and genuine in everything they did, that it really touched the bottom of my heart. Also made a lot of new friends, both NJCians and the Cambodians! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9exEA4AZXtk/TxuDWsTzDDI/AAAAAAAACxI/MDrVcN9np_8/s1600/riverkids+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9exEA4AZXtk/TxuDWsTzDDI/AAAAAAAACxI/MDrVcN9np_8/s640/riverkids+1.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ATbo5D87XyU/TxuDQVHaQ-I/AAAAAAAACww/6gi2Ls3mwyU/s640/oudong+7.jpg" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m3aKtqnlp_A/TxuDSI8wRiI/AAAAAAAACw4/JWX0GM_bja8/s1600/oudong+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m3aKtqnlp_A/TxuDSI8wRiI/AAAAAAAACw4/JWX0GM_bja8/s640/oudong+6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Js55-yp66k/TxuDMFXGKUI/AAAAAAAACwg/6GlLdu6Xh84/s1600/oudong+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Js55-yp66k/TxuDMFXGKUI/AAAAAAAACwg/6GlLdu6Xh84/s640/oudong+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really thankful for the three of them :) Had a group hug after the whole thing ended, and I could tell that we were all very happy that our plans went well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eu1yuZeUfA8/TxuDXiPBBSI/AAAAAAAACxQ/qUR7KVnTyu8/s1600/tour+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eu1yuZeUfA8/TxuDXiPBBSI/AAAAAAAACxQ/qUR7KVnTyu8/s640/tour+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photos credits to Luoyang, Megan and Melanie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really miss everything that happened in Cambodia :( A lot of cool things also happened, like random blackouts, late night parties, a fire in the shopping mall which everyone evacuated, playing with a helium balloon, scandals (which I'm not involved in :D), and all the hugs before we left... Awwww miss them so much :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I made a difference :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending this post with a photo of the sunset which we saw on our way back from Oudong High School on the first day :) My new dream is to own a house by the countryside! So peaceful and pretty over there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wL4AyBZw4ts/TxuSmaLZmSI/AAAAAAAACxg/0ud9L3I6_XM/s1600/IMAG0146.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wL4AyBZw4ts/TxuSmaLZmSI/AAAAAAAACxg/0ud9L3I6_XM/s640/IMAG0146.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Chinese New Year Eve!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-2277767718187178983?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/2277767718187178983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=2277767718187178983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/2277767718187178983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/2277767718187178983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2012/01/tension.html' title='Tension'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-6195254058141408475</id><published>2012-01-11T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T20:34:38.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NJ'/><title type='text'>Parallel Universe</title><content type='html'>I wanted to blog on the last day of my holidays (which already seem so far away), I wanted to blog on the first day of school, and when that failed, the second, and now it's the third and I finally have some time to even switch on my laptop. So hiiiii, Szeying is currently stressed out and sick. In fact, I just figured out that the reason why I fell sick the day before school started might just be all these stress. I keep telling myself that it's gonna be worth it in the end but I can't help but feel that I need a breather. I need to walk away and have some time for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what I learnt from all this? I learnt the importance of &lt;em&gt;appreciation&lt;/em&gt;, and how people almost never exercise it. At the end of the day people thank you for your effort and things like that, but what about during the process? I'm really upset about this and I guess it's not appropriate for me to talk about it here, but yeah I've been trying so hard and all I need is just some understanding. I mean, if&amp;nbsp;you signed up for this, you should have been prepared for it, right? It doesn't even make sense that this is happening right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhhh I probably sound like some cranky person now, and literally I do too because I lost my voice for the first time in my life and it's actually pretty cool to listen to myself sometimes. Hope everything gets better with time because so far, 2012 really sucks. Only 11 days and I've realised that I've trusted you too much. Way too much than you deserve. Which leads me to my new year resolution, to stop trusting people so easily. Or rather to learn to keep things to myself because I seem to be incapable of that :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE TO GET BACK TO WORK. Till next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-6195254058141408475?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/6195254058141408475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=6195254058141408475&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/6195254058141408475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/6195254058141408475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2012/01/parallel-universe.html' title='Parallel Universe'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-8663820440862530668</id><published>2012-01-05T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T15:13:50.953+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Does being me cost me you?</title><content type='html'>So tired of all these guessing and second-guessing. Maybe it's time to give it a break... Or maybe it's time to give myself a break. I've grown to learn that my sixth sense is pretty accurate and it's not exactly the best thing either. How many more times must I suffer this disappointment? How many more times must I feel this sinking feeling? I was stupid once and I let myself be stupid a second time and now I really don't know what to do anymore. I don't even understand what I'm doing anymore. I've lost my purposes and aims and it just sucks. It sucks to feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'There's no "happily ever after" here. Am I giving it away? I don't think I am. I believe that all beginnings contain the end hidden in them. You can try to ignore it, but it's there. The sadness is always tucked away within the happiness.'&lt;/em&gt; - Through the Heart by Kate Somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're giving it away. Pft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're like the sun :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-8663820440862530668?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/8663820440862530668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=8663820440862530668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/8663820440862530668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/8663820440862530668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2012/01/does-being-me-cost-me-you.html' title='Does being me cost me you?'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-8921817240185117726</id><published>2012-01-02T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T23:35:53.629+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overseas'/><title type='text'>Sometimes the most unexpected things are the best surprises</title><content type='html'>Taiwan was really fun except we couldn't find Showluo's shop and I was so disappointed because I couldn't fangirl and take a photo outside his shop :( Oh wellll. Not going to go into details but basically I think the tourist attractions that we went to (minus the museum since museums are generally boring) were really cool and all the night markets were love~ Bought so many things and tried so much food&amp;nbsp;hehe shopping&amp;nbsp;and food&amp;nbsp;makes me a happy girl :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3HhwjefwqsU/TwGhF3mIvqI/AAAAAAAACuI/0pV8KXwBiZU/s1600/SAM_2323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3HhwjefwqsU/TwGhF3mIvqI/AAAAAAAACuI/0pV8KXwBiZU/s640/SAM_2323.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VvXiqGOMWdw/TwGhXfZY9gI/AAAAAAAACuQ/KUF8wUrscSY/s1600/SAM_2343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VvXiqGOMWdw/TwGhXfZY9gI/AAAAAAAACuQ/KUF8wUrscSY/s640/SAM_2343.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best night market that we went to! So many cheap clothes and sister and I also bought matching school bags :) Funny story though, I bought my bag thinking it was a nice shade of rose pink, but when we got back to our residence we realised that the tag says orange...&amp;nbsp;So I started looking at it every now and then and every time I do, it seems to be a different colour! To prove my point, it currently looks red -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7KXTFcpr9YY/TwGhsblXe-I/AAAAAAAACuY/Wgcg11fzKJY/s1600/SAM_2384.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7KXTFcpr9YY/TwGhsblXe-I/AAAAAAAACuY/Wgcg11fzKJY/s640/SAM_2384.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lDGtd8ZvpV4/TwGiBoJc48I/AAAAAAAACug/PB3NkdDShfQ/s1600/SAM_2403.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lDGtd8ZvpV4/TwGiBoJc48I/AAAAAAAACug/PB3NkdDShfQ/s640/SAM_2403.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2gH1cv1PqZI/TwGiryQhE7I/AAAAAAAACuo/gl_aNqVuUUE/s1600/SAM_2434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2gH1cv1PqZI/TwGiryQhE7I/AAAAAAAACuo/gl_aNqVuUUE/s640/SAM_2434.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One of my favourite places :) So fairytaleish! Makes me wanna live in a wooden house with cute mail boxes in a pretty garden or something. So dreamy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NHJG1achKmA/TwGjXcWf5NI/AAAAAAAACuw/pI2iBPLMHdc/s1600/SAM_2488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NHJG1achKmA/TwGjXcWf5NI/AAAAAAAACuw/pI2iBPLMHdc/s640/SAM_2488.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hU_uShJCDu0/TwGjsURj_1I/AAAAAAAACu4/6weLGlQi4y4/s1600/SAM_2517.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hU_uShJCDu0/TwGjsURj_1I/AAAAAAAACu4/6weLGlQi4y4/s640/SAM_2517.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumped into the same guy whose restaurant we&amp;nbsp;ate in on our first day at Taizhong and he and his wife owns this shop!!! Super pink and pretty omg I told my mum that I want to have one of these shops one day :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yehliu was so pretty and my little brother loved it so much that he went so high! Mummy skidded a pebble&amp;nbsp;across the water and it was just soooo cool. In fact&amp;nbsp;skidding a pebble is&amp;nbsp;in my list of things to do before I die :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CDtTsp_yaKk/TwGmO5ts1xI/AAAAAAAACvY/xbLeCzsNA5E/s1600/SAM_2606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CDtTsp_yaKk/TwGmO5ts1xI/AAAAAAAACvY/xbLeCzsNA5E/s640/SAM_2606.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k6U_xS3Ij7Y/TwGm3N5RUXI/AAAAAAAACvk/ijJEF62V-VM/s1600/SAM_2642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k6U_xS3Ij7Y/TwGm3N5RUXI/AAAAAAAACvk/ijJEF62V-VM/s640/SAM_2642.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ximending!!!! My dad didn't plan to go there at first but I kept whining and Keelung night market was pretty boring so we went there in the end :D Well my sister said my constant whining was probably why we got to go to Taiwan in the first place so... Credits to me! Hoorah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4iHmaeGkHrk/TwGuOHyaleI/AAAAAAAACvw/m8LYUe2oAl0/s1600/SAM_2646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4iHmaeGkHrk/TwGuOHyaleI/AAAAAAAACvw/m8LYUe2oAl0/s640/SAM_2646.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UE0pmDado8k/TwGwQIrJvDI/AAAAAAAACv8/T0jEpuNzLRE/s1600/SAM_2669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UE0pmDado8k/TwGwQIrJvDI/AAAAAAAACv8/T0jEpuNzLRE/s640/SAM_2669.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On New Year's Eve! The&amp;nbsp;trip was really rushed so we had to stay in some student hostel while in Taipei, but surprisingly we could see fireworks from our room when it turned 12. A little upset that we didn't catch the Countdown live or on TV in Taiwan but at least we saw fireworks! And at least we spent the last few hours of 2011 shopping at my second favourite night market :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I love Taiwan so so much&amp;nbsp;^^ Definitely have to&amp;nbsp;go back in spring/summer so we can see all the pretty flowers at Yangmingshan and get summer clothes while shopping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-clR85w9IlHo/TwGwwn_ABdI/AAAAAAAACwI/qQ_56FTrUpA/s1600/SAM_2689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-clR85w9IlHo/TwGwwn_ABdI/AAAAAAAACwI/qQ_56FTrUpA/s640/SAM_2689.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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Ice cream&lt;br /&gt;2. Chocolates&lt;br /&gt;3. Late night conversations&lt;br /&gt;4. Roses&lt;br /&gt;5. Good morning texts&lt;br /&gt;6. Feeling needed&lt;br /&gt;7. Photographs and polaroids&lt;br /&gt;8. Group photos&lt;br /&gt;9. Secret ^^&lt;br /&gt;10. Pink and furry stuff&lt;br /&gt;11. Hugging a pillow&lt;br /&gt;12. "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;13. Singing aloud&lt;br /&gt;14. Being loved&lt;br /&gt;15. Pizza&lt;br /&gt;16. Making lists&lt;br /&gt;17. Awards&lt;br /&gt;18. Blogging&lt;br /&gt;19. Pretty food that tastes as good as it looks&lt;br /&gt;20. Successfully solving a Math sum&lt;br /&gt;21. Seeing that my loved ones are happy&lt;br /&gt;22. &lt;strike&gt;Smurfs' Village&lt;/strike&gt; Playing with my brothers&lt;br /&gt;23. Shopping with my sister&lt;br /&gt;24. Shopping in general&lt;br /&gt;25. Putting ticks next to tasks&lt;br /&gt;26. Wearing new outfits&lt;br /&gt;27. Sincere friends&lt;br /&gt;28. Birthday surprises&lt;br /&gt;29. KFC&lt;br /&gt;30. Cheese&lt;br /&gt;31. Reblog spree on Tumblr&lt;br /&gt;32. When my tumblr blog looks pretty&lt;br /&gt;33. Good music on my playlist&lt;br /&gt;34. An essay with perfect and neat handwriting&lt;br /&gt;35. The sounds made when I type on the keyboard&lt;br /&gt;36. Piano pieces (that I can appreciate)&lt;br /&gt;37. Tweeting&lt;br /&gt;38. Being told that I am important&lt;br /&gt;39. The days when I feel mummy's love&lt;br /&gt;40. The days when I can have decent conversations with dad&lt;br /&gt;41. Having nothing to worry about&lt;br /&gt;42. PLANE FOOD&lt;br /&gt;43. Anything that is sweet and touches me&lt;br /&gt;44. '♥'&lt;br /&gt;45. Getting my allowance&lt;br /&gt;46. Bubbletea and Waffles&lt;br /&gt;47. Xtra large Nutella bottles&lt;br /&gt;48. Thoughtful presents&lt;br /&gt;49. Kisses and hugs&lt;br /&gt;50. Nice people&lt;br /&gt;51. Cycling&lt;br /&gt;52. Foolscap paper&lt;br /&gt;53. Markers&lt;br /&gt;54. Pretty painted nails that don't chip easily&lt;br /&gt;55. Drinking water when I'm feeling thirsty&lt;br /&gt;56. DIY stuff&lt;br /&gt;57. Feeling useful&lt;br /&gt;58. Drinking from a bottle/my Mr Bean glass&lt;br /&gt;59. Duck meat&lt;br /&gt;60. When my dad orders duck meat cuz he knows I love it&lt;br /&gt;61. When my mum pays for my shopping&lt;br /&gt;62. Successfully persuading people to do something&lt;br /&gt;63. New text messages!&lt;br /&gt;64. Making wishes&lt;br /&gt;65. Punching on my calculator&lt;br /&gt;66. Good grades&lt;br /&gt;67. Hanging out with a good photographer&lt;br /&gt;68. "Szeying, you grew taller!"&lt;br /&gt;69. Getting presents for my loved ones&lt;br /&gt;70. Good movies&lt;br /&gt;71. Good movies that make me cry&lt;br /&gt;72. Sweet popcorn!!!&lt;br /&gt;73. Good hair days&lt;br /&gt;74. When I get what I've been waiting for&lt;br /&gt;75. Photographs of burgers with lots of cheese&lt;br /&gt;76. Donating money and &lt;strike&gt;getting stickers&lt;/strike&gt; knowing that I've helped someone&lt;br /&gt;77. Earning my own allowance&lt;br /&gt;78. Talking to someone who has endless topics to talk about&lt;br /&gt;79. Doing funky dances around the house when no one's at home&lt;br /&gt;80. Receiving mail&lt;br /&gt;81. Witty answers&lt;br /&gt;82. Rhymes&lt;br /&gt;83. How I Met Your Mother&lt;br /&gt;84. Sleeping in&lt;br /&gt;85. Good night texts&lt;br /&gt;86. Making up perfect moments while in bed&lt;br /&gt;87. THE AIRPORT&lt;br /&gt;88. Happy endings&lt;br /&gt;89. Good books that smell good&lt;br /&gt;90. This particular smell which I cannot describe...&lt;br /&gt;91. Talking to my parents about serious stuff/decisions and feeling mature about it&lt;br /&gt;92. New pen refills&lt;br /&gt;93. When I use a marker to write and the ink doesn't seep through&lt;br /&gt;94. Maggie noodles with a semi-cooked egg&lt;br /&gt;95. Mixing egg yolk into my rice/porridge/noodles/soup&lt;br /&gt;96. "Omg Szeying you're so smart!"&lt;br /&gt;97. Knowing that I have friends that I can go to when I need advice&lt;br /&gt;98. Stalking myself&lt;br /&gt;99. My life in general&lt;br /&gt;100. Powerpuff girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;BYE GUYS I'M OFF TO TAIWAN TILL THE 1ST :)&lt;br /&gt;Leaving my confused mind behind for some real fun and shopping and food ♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wrote this a while ago and thought I'd post it up for you guys to read while I'm away!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-5861892356533812943?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/5861892356533812943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=5861892356533812943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/5861892356533812943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/5861892356533812943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/12/100-things-that-make-me-happy.html' title='100 things that make me happy'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-7855002012047082375</id><published>2011-12-22T22:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T15:01:34.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Back to square one</title><content type='html'>Hi guys! Guess who's fully enjoying her holidays right now :) Even though I have so much work at hand and my dad made me go out and do nonsense for two days in a row, I can finally say that I'm feeling really happy for the first time ever since the holidays started! And for once I don't want school to reopen so soon... Looking forward to my Taiwan trip though since I've always wanted to go there and shop ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out for brunch with Amanda yesterday and it was great catching up with her! We've known each other for four years now gosh time flies so fast and we're growing older with every second that passes T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bpZ7Y-aflEQ/TvM5UzNAYiI/AAAAAAAACqw/D4vGcJaux7E/s640/amanda+tan+and+i.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(Credits to her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things to think about and so many decisions to make, but I guess I don't want to think about them because I don't want to lose what I have right now... And also because it's easier this way. But will all this delaying give me the answer that I want? I'm not even sure anymore... Sigh this is so confusing. I just want to be happy :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way... Guys please show my sister some love @ &lt;a href="http://pixiesfairiesunicorns.blogspot.com/"&gt;pixiesfairiesunicorns&lt;/a&gt; and she'll appreciate &lt;s&gt;it&lt;/s&gt; me very much :D Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-7855002012047082375?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/7855002012047082375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=7855002012047082375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/7855002012047082375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/7855002012047082375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/12/back-to-square-one.html' title='Back to square one'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bpZ7Y-aflEQ/TvM5UzNAYiI/AAAAAAAACqw/D4vGcJaux7E/s72-c/amanda+tan+and+i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-2920125554004866295</id><published>2011-12-19T23:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T23:05:04.532+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Usuals'/><title type='text'>I bet you won't forget</title><content type='html'>Writing this entry to mark the first time&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;my laptop failed me without any viruses plaguing the system. Dear Tablet, you have done well in these four years even though I often tell you how much I hate you and how much I&amp;nbsp;want a macbook/IBM and how your battery life (which is non-existent) sucks and how it's so troublesome that I have to clean the keys every now and then because they are white. You've served me well and even though I still really want a new laptop with a built-in camera so I can skype with my sister all day... PLEASE DO NOT DIE ON ME. Not till my dad decides to get me a new laptop, anyway. Yours sincerely, Mummy's laggy laptop is killing me even though it has a built-in webcam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="374" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xjsgtbz0wc0/Tu9O2zzEwMI/AAAAAAAACqk/-bMgCYES07I/s640/sister+and+i+being+stupid.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I know I'm not supposed to feel this way... But I can't help it :( It's so hard not to think about it that way. It's getting easier though, I'm getting more occupied, and perhaps one day I'll carry on with my life like how it was before. I'll be happy because before all these I was happy and I will be that happy again :) Guess that's what I am supposed to do and what you want me to do. I still think that if I never try then I'll never know but I've been convinced otherwise so many times that I'm starting to think that maybe it's just wishful thinking on my part. Maybe it was never real like I thought it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Guess who had a huge turkey for dinner tonight :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img height="382" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwgd20GYVA1r8v668o1_1280.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=AKIAJ6IHWSU3BX3X7X3Q&amp;amp;Expires=1324393069&amp;amp;Signature=0X6zx7bOhMKgb2pUx5JThkEAW3Y%3D" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't look like a turkey because we had to chop the limbs up to fit it into the oven hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;I'm craving for ice cream right now. With lots of chocolate chips and nuts and caramel on top... Yumz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-2920125554004866295?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/2920125554004866295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=2920125554004866295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/2920125554004866295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/2920125554004866295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-bet-you-wont-forget.html' title='I bet you won&apos;t forget'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xjsgtbz0wc0/Tu9O2zzEwMI/AAAAAAAACqk/-bMgCYES07I/s72-c/sister+and+i+being+stupid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-2075422468113437526</id><published>2011-12-16T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T16:31:49.160+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>I'm running out of patience cuz I can't believe what the hell I'm hearing</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="335" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xEF66GRecQg" width="600"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are we doing to our home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fcfcfc; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;* &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fcfcfc; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fcfcfc; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Do u ever wonder if ur wasting ur life? I'm so focused on getting into a good college that I don't have fun anymore. I go to school and learn and then I go home to do more work. What if I die tomorrow? Then my whole life was pointless."&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;a href="http://itsjeremiah.tumblr.com/"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I keep thinking about things like that. What would be my biggest regret if my life ended one day? Will I regret the things that I've done? Or will I regret the things that I never did? The things that I gave up because at that point in time it seemed like The Impossible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess a big part of me doesn't want to let go because of this reason. I don't want to spend the rest of my life regretting what I haven't done. I don't want to regret not fighting for what I want. What I love. I just can't seem to find the same sentiments in anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true that human beings always think that the bad things only happen to other people, not themselves. We procrastinate doing wonderful and meaningful things because we keep thinking that we still have time. Lots of time. But time and again people have lost their lives over accidents that were not predicted. I asked myself what I've done in these 16 years of my life and I realised that I've wasted all my time on meaningless things. I don't have time anymore; I'm growing older and time is running out, and I don't want to give up on things when I could have fought for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it's not about being careful anymore, it's about braving the unknown and trying it out so you will know. So you won't regret not trying later. I just don't know how to communicate this to people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that "follow your heart" is the most horrible advice ever but now I think it's pretty true. At times when you're plagued by so many problems and reasons not to, just follow your heart. Follow your feelings and maybe they will lead you to your little happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because if I only had a day left, I would do everything for you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So why should the answer be different if I have decades before me to do so much more?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-2075422468113437526?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/2075422468113437526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=2075422468113437526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/2075422468113437526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/2075422468113437526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/12/im-running-out-of-patience-cuz-i-cant.html' title='I&apos;m running out of patience cuz I can&apos;t believe what the hell I&apos;m hearing'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xEF66GRecQg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-8665749352504657221</id><published>2011-12-14T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T21:52:51.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Bring the boys out</title><content type='html'>Worked today! N called me at around 7:50 AM and asked me to meet him at Bishan and I was all like &lt;i&gt;whattttt&lt;/i&gt;? Didn't have enough sleep for the past few days and last night was the only night that I slept well and I had to drag myself out of bed at 8 in the morning :'( Speaking of last night... I'm so amazed at myself for pulling myself out of that endless hole. This might just be the end :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, we delivered planners and calendars to different levels in the HP office and it was quite tiring at some points (especially since we didn't have lunch) and I have quite a few cuts along my arms, but it was definitely worth it! A big reason why I went (apart from the salary and my mum being totally cool about it) was because I thought I should get out of the house and it was definitely the right choice. Everyone was nice to me and H and Y were all friendly too :) I also realised how much my impression of N changed since I met him last year. Dude if you're reading this, Bobby was right about you being a nice guy! Even though you're reallllly egoistic and all... Thanks for always taking care of me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spent my last hour packing and counting planners and calendars and stoning on the staircase. I felt pretty guilty because all the guys were helping out but I had nothing to do... I wish I could experience being a guy for a day! Well it was still pretty cool because it was raining and the security guard brought us hot milo and it was just perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I drank red bull for the first time today but I don't think I liked it very much because it was too sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;*&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the type of mum whom my kids can be totally open with! I want to able to listen to them and guide them so they won't make the same mistakes that I did. I want to tell them fabulous stories like my mum always do and give them relationship advice and teach them how to overcome obstacles and basically, I want to be the type of mum whom my kids love and respect and yet can be comfortable with like I'm their friend :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To R: I don't know what to say except thank you and I love you so much ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To J: Thank you so much for that answer, it was exactly what I needed :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why do we keep running from the truth?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-8665749352504657221?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/8665749352504657221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=8665749352504657221&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/8665749352504657221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/8665749352504657221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/12/bring-boys-out.html' title='Bring the boys out'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-4998938134982011277</id><published>2011-12-13T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T00:45:54.440+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>A letter to future Szeying</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qFp3Th52qJI/TuYsM2cumOI/AAAAAAAACqc/1Cex46P2R3E/s1600/SAM_2299+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qFp3Th52qJI/TuYsM2cumOI/AAAAAAAACqc/1Cex46P2R3E/s640/SAM_2299+copy.jpg" style="text-align: center;" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the similarities are creeping me out, but I think that's fate's way of saying 'in your face!' because of all the bad things I did... Well I actually feel pretty good now. Which is sorta surprising, but expected all at the same time. Maybe it's because my heart has already sunk to the very bottom and it cannot sink any further so I feel rather numb now. Still thinking about how to put a proper closure to things, but I think my poor memory will eliminate all of it by the end of this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as much as I would rather appear strong, I will admit that it hurts that little bit... But I shall always remind myself of all the horrors and pains that I won't have to go through anymore and feel lucky and grateful :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When life gives you lemons, you make lemon juice! Yumz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-4998938134982011277?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/4998938134982011277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=4998938134982011277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/4998938134982011277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/4998938134982011277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/12/letter-to-future-szeying.html' title='A letter to future Szeying'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qFp3Th52qJI/TuYsM2cumOI/AAAAAAAACqc/1Cex46P2R3E/s72-c/SAM_2299+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-5959481192608277978</id><published>2011-12-11T17:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T17:54:01.441+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Thought you felt it too</title><content type='html'>Now I know you're not a fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;And dreams were meant for sleeping&lt;br /&gt;And wishes on a star just don't come true&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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Does it hurt you, or does it already feel numb? If it feels numb, how long and how much effort has it taken you to come to this stage? And every time I arrive at the same conclusion: that I never want to be you; I never want to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as much as we comfort ourselves and try to tell ourselves that it doesn't matter, deep inside, we know it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was talking to mummy about how we used to sneak out to the convenience store downstairs to get tidbits and junk food, and she told me that she always knew but because it wasn't an extreme practice, she didn't say anything about it. That's such a bummer... I used to think that we were so skilled (ninja_95/97) that our parents never found out about it. I told mummy that we even brought the house phone along when we sneaked out just so we could pick up the phone if my dad calls. I mean, we were smart, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I sent out the letter to Yanting yesterday :) I would be very happy if I had hello kitty stamps! That would be just perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VIiHbKuR-8Q/TuBj35NAFXI/AAAAAAAACoo/d_cRXcgxoKk/s640/SAM_2268+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Or maybe someday I'll have my face printed on a stamp. Hehehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;It's getting harder now, just like what I had predicted it to become&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Edit]:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;2011 has pretty much&amp;nbsp;been&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;a test for me. I've made so many decisions this year and those decisions weren't small ones; many of them had such great impacts on my life - and my emotions, too. Thought about it (under my blankets) and wrote it all down. I would be grateful to myself for doing this a few years down the road. I'm pretty sure. Just have to get through this initial phase of sadness... And perhaps gluttony. Whoa. Why am I already expecting the worst?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Guess I always knew. I just fought it out of my stubborn nature. Now reality is back to hit me in the face and I'll have to make amendments for what I've done to ruin my own life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's okay. &lt;i&gt;Everything's gonna be okay in the end; and if it's not okay, it's not the end.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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Yesterday was Sparks Fly. Well what do you call this? Holiday brain :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday was Litong's birthday and because of some reasons we planned to celebrate it today and also give her a surprise, and I think it was pretty successful! Had a really really fun time today and everybody brought yummy food so my tummy was pretty happy too! Lost 0.8 kg during the holidays and I think I gained all of it back today... Oh well. Worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Currently sipping on leftover green tea from our little picnic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos (except the last one) credit to Nicole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y4Nzw9Yk8cE/Tty6Jxo52VI/AAAAAAAACmk/kvTsxwEEanE/s640/378520_2458146365288_1000995038_32455201_1066532633_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AO8N5rVLINA/Tty6KwE7ydI/AAAAAAAACms/v7-dpgptclA/s640/379010_2458150125382_1000995038_32455213_1922781880_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eu9OO6_c0L4/Tty6MCdv36I/AAAAAAAACm0/4YwXgE0qn4U/s640/385385_2458178766098_1000995038_32455301_206950688_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ofJYrnI3yY/Tty6Op5x2xI/AAAAAAAACnE/E_D_yI-JsSw/s640/391120_2458171165908_1000995038_32455276_1480149958_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dDYUcGTxoF0/Tty6d3gAVyI/AAAAAAAACnM/i26jPdilSek/s640/SAM_2261.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I texted Litong that we're all wearing rainbow colours (red, orange, yellow, blue and purple) so she had to wear bright blue, but I told all the rest to wear grey so she stood out. Still can't believe she fell for it! She told me that she thought I was really that lame so she wore it... Is that a compliment or an insult? And we were so lucky because it didn't rain AT ALL today. Thank you whoever's up there blessing me, you actually answered my wishes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope Litong really enjoyed herself! She's an amazing friend and I really love her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Giving feels so great. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Left an anonymous message on someone's blog yesterday and I really hope it helped her, or at least gave her fresh hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nora: So it was strangely fitting that it happened then, since love is a kind of heart attack. I'm sure it hurts as much as one sometimes - and the pain lasts for a whole lot longer.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(&lt;span style="text-align: right;"&gt;Through the Heart by Kate Morgenroth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: right;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes I think that I know you so well, but sometimes you're like another stranger to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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It was nice to catch up with her! If you're reading this, I still keep all your letters! Love you babe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ukWEwPZSFI/TsoJkHforMI/AAAAAAAACl0/4LvXgpnzAqQ/s640/SAM_2212.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVHUgBQrsGk/Tsorlv93IMI/AAAAAAAACmc/3wwZiP1OYCY/s640/SAM_2222.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent my weekends in KL. The drive up there and back was pretty much like a road trip and I was really glad that I went with my family by the end of the trip. Everything went well and shopping is the absolute love ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3B01bPFc1t8/TsoG7DnEeII/AAAAAAAACls/CzWrEbycYDw/s640/SAM_2237.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also woke up to pretty wavy hair on Sunday morning! I have really straight hair but sometimes when I wake up in the morning, it's really wavy and the waves can last throughout the day ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy was saying that I'll be the kind of mum who will need a maid to look after my kids because I can't take care of them myself or something... Now I'm determined to prove her wrong! Who said I don't like kids kk I love kids and kids love me too ☺ /shameless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7pgZnpCLmU0/TsoLuVkGTXI/AAAAAAAACmM/3lk51clK_fg/s640/C360_2011-11-2015-49-55.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's true! Look who fell asleep on my lap on the way back. Wasn't the most awesome position for me because I couldn't take my own nap but I felt really protective of my little brother :) And I had a great time trying to make out shapes in the clouds. I don't know if it's just me but... One of the clouds looked like a dinosaur holding a baby dinosaur omg. I have such a vivid imagination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother also said he likes me :)&amp;nbsp;It also got me thinking about whether he thinks that it's cool to have such a cool sister like me. Hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad things are becoming better now. Having a clearer view of everything really makes me happier. I just really really hope that I made the right decisions for myself :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being alive is so amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm just a little girl lost in the moment&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm so scared but I don't show it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-3324570660578697995?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/3324570660578697995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=3324570660578697995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/3324570660578697995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/3324570660578697995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-will-never-be-same-without-you.html' title='I will never be the same without you'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/u7q-MHT_0TQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-4454868912397592949</id><published>2011-11-09T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:41:37.465+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Usuals'/><title type='text'>Keeping the faith that everything will be okay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8GRz613CV6M/TrpGZm5434I/AAAAAAAACjQ/VvzCfRTEEzM/s640/IMAG0557-1-1-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="464" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yipv2bKnOYI/TrpGWMhLm0I/AAAAAAAACjI/XqPKM-ZZah0/s640/IMAG0556-1-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="468" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H8ZCgYaCuZ0/TrpGc075LII/AAAAAAAACjY/ljVGG5yOPpA/s640/IMAG0563-1-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take back my words about my brother being really horrible. He can be horrible but he's definitely the cutest kid I know. And he does have a kind heart and stuff like that :) Also I definitely like kids who ask "why" all the time. Reminds me of myself when I was younger teehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I told my mum that dad shouldn't ground my sister because it's not going to make her learn her lesson. As I've expected, she asked me for a more effective solution... So I told her it's her job to find a better solution, not mine :D Okay that was a horrible answer but it's true! I think mummy needs to figure out what would be a better way to keep things in control and as much as I'd like to help... I don't want to because the only effective method (which they used on me when I dropped my phone into the seawater) I can think of is to let her be without a phone. Which would be cruel considering that the 21st century is coming to an end and technology is a must to have around. And I don't want my sister to hate me &amp;nbsp;-__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and tomorrow's my higher Chinese paper... WHAT AM I DOING HERE RIGHT NOW JEEZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-4454868912397592949?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/4454868912397592949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=4454868912397592949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/4454868912397592949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/4454868912397592949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/11/keeping-faith-that-everything-will-be.html' title='Keeping the faith that everything will be okay'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8GRz613CV6M/TrpGZm5434I/AAAAAAAACjQ/VvzCfRTEEzM/s72-c/IMAG0557-1-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-3355074203304147495</id><published>2011-11-08T19:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:41:18.564+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>If you're in love, put your hands up</title><content type='html'>Got so angry at the dining table, I just gobbled down my food and went into my room to find the chinese passage I wanted to show my mum. The passage is about why parents shouldn't let the kids get the good food all the time and when I did it in school for some paper, I practically wrote a note down at the side to remind myself to show it to my mum. I mean seriously, my little brother is horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister got grounded so I went out alone today to get some stuff. Ended up shopping alone, which was weird at first but I think it totally suits my personality. I'm all about own time own target hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anyway, why would anyone ground their kid for losing his/her phone? Aren't punishments supposed to correspond to what the mistake is? Grounding her is not going to miraculously make her learn not to leave her phone in some toilet cubicle. I mean, history has already proven me right. You grounded her the other time and oh look, she lost her phone again -.- And I don't get why I can't ask "why" when you said she couldn't go out with me. Do I not have the right to know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my parents but sometimes adults are so blinded by their authority, they can't analyse and think about whether they're doing it correctly. And the thing they have about not trusting children and our views is just plain annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already regretting eating my food that fast. Didn't really have enough to eat and I'm probably going to starve for the rest of the night :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish time could pass a little fasterrrrrrrrrr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-3355074203304147495?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/3355074203304147495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=3355074203304147495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/3355074203304147495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/3355074203304147495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/11/if-youre-in-love-put-your-hands-up.html' title='If you&apos;re in love, put your hands up'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-7467847170680883519</id><published>2011-11-05T18:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:41:07.680+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NJ'/><title type='text'>You used to shine so bright but I watched all of it fade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="468" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GxjCUySfEHc/TrUF-5MelJI/AAAAAAAACjA/lej2vYkDSqA/s640/SAM_2180+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pink shades and ear muffs! So pretty rightttt. Thank you Rachel and Lynette for the pink heart shaped shades ♥ Have been wanting to get one of those forever and they got me one (AND IT'S &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ead1dc;"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt;) for my birthday ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time, I really need you to flyyy. Lately I keep getting into this horrible cycle of thinking. I ponder about the ulterior motives that everyone around me could possibly have, and then I think deeper and deeper and decide that I won't trust anybody ever again. Then I snap back and think that human beings can't be that evil because we were all born kind... Right? I mean even if I hate someone to the core (and that someone currently doesn't exist) I wouldn't do anything extremely mean to him/her because after all I am a human and I know what to do and what not to. I know my limits and when to stop in case I overly hurt him/her. Then I think that maybe not everyone is as nice as me (cough cough) and thus... I SHOULD NOT TRUST ANYONE. Gosh I have trust issues don't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Omg my GPA omg omg omg omg omg omg&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;Guess who striked off her target which she set in the beginning of the year :) Well&amp;nbsp;I became pretty&amp;nbsp;nervous for my higher chinese paper on Thursday after laoshi said that the papers have been becoming harder each year. I'm so worried about my zong he tian kong because my marks are rather unstable and pretty extreme. It's either I fail it terribly or I pass with flying colours, and the latter doesn't happen very frequently so... Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i miss you so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Stay strong, Szeying, stay strong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-6844468721456784439?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/6844468721456784439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=6844468721456784439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/6844468721456784439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/6844468721456784439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-just-can-get-enough.html' title='I just can&apos;t get enough'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/--KkYyYGkoD4/Tq_gKtTf_QI/AAAAAAAACi4/8hjxLkAUsA0/s72-c/I%252520just%252520can%252527t%252520get%252520enough_img_1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-1124295844832556741</id><published>2011-10-30T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:40:40.375+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>In your eyes I'll like to stay</title><content type='html'>My last day as a fifteen year old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Why did I have a feeling it'll turn out really really bad?&lt;/strike&gt; Well that probably means that in contrast, tomorrow will be a pretty good day. Hope so, anyway.&amp;nbsp;I used to be one of those people who loves her birthday a lot but over the years I've learnt that birthdays are the worst days ever. You have really high expectations of it and those expectations usually crumble down to nothing. I just hope it'll be a nice day :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh life sucks sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-1946382490155851536?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/1946382490155851536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=1946382490155851536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/1946382490155851536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/1946382490155851536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-when-you-slammed-front-door-shut.html' title='And when you slammed the front door shut, a lot of others opened up'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-4537880822284832813</id><published>2011-10-23T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:40:15.828+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>13. Always talk things out</title><content type='html'>^ Title's from my list of note-to-self's in my phone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to take a break from the Chinese paper I'm trying to complete and write this post. Okay I've been taking more than enough breaks, but I just can't help procrastinating! Especially when doing a Chinese paper is so tedious and I can't stress it enough. Approximately 160 characters for each answer and we have to do 987654321 papers before the actual Os?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deeply disturbed by how my little brother is acting like a spoilt brat. I don't know if I've said this but I used to resent my parents for being so strict with me when I was younger, but now I really thank them for everything that they've done to make me who I am today. I don't understand why they're not doing the same to my little brother and now he's gone from a cute and lovable boy to a rude and selfish person. Sure I still love him and I am amazed by how fast he can pick up things (I'm his math teacher!), and he's not that bad inside and all but politeness is the basic virtue anyone should have right? Just so worried about him sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes I feel like I live in a different world from all my other siblings because they're all going through their rebellious years and I've already snapped out of it (I'd like to think so, anyway). Gosh I feel so old. Thinking about the future makes me so scared and this is the very first time that I'm not looking forward to my birthday :( There are other reasons too but yeah basically&lt;i&gt; I'm so not looking forward to it &lt;/i&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've never had someone who knows me like you do, the way you do&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've never had someone as good for me as you, no one like you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-254353498863891124?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/254353498863891124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=254353498863891124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/254353498863891124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/254353498863891124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-wanna-be-dream-come-true.html' title='I wanna be a dream come true'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-5852522072674647329</id><published>2011-10-18T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:38:26.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Usuals'/><title type='text'>And that's the way I loved you</title><content type='html'>Was trying to sort out all my Chinese handouts so I can file them properly since I have so much time. And since cleaning up is always like a treasure hunt and I always find things that I never knew existed/I forgot that they existed... I thought I'd put down some things and "reflections" just before they slip out of my mind. That's the thing I like about writing, jotting down my thoughts really works wonders afterwards when I come back and read them again. It'll make me feel like I'm reliving that part of my life all over again and yeah it's just magical :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sooo I found lots of crumpled pieces of paper and presentation scripts/cards which by the way had my beautiful handwriting on them because I usually write out my scripts. Then I found this notebook which I totally forgot that I had in the beginning of the year. And when I opened up this notebook I found out that I had stapled many pages together and that only meant that there were confidential stuff inside, so I ripped it open and... I realised that I had a really bad start this year. I guess I never really told anyone but I was simply miserable. It was one of the lowest points of my life and there was never really a reason why (or maybe too many reasons why), and I'm so glad it's all over. The second half of the year has been really good to me and I thank whoever's blessing me up there for all this goodness that I'm enjoying now. Sure it's never the best, but after all those experiences that have made me shed so much tears, I don't think I will take things for granted anymore. Just gonna enjoy it while I can and be happy while I am because I know things will never be this smooth and yeah. Living life to the fullest because I deserve to :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Also found the card which I never gave out.&lt;/strike&gt; I don't think I'll ever forget &lt;i&gt;that day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was pretty upset before this&amp;nbsp;but now I think I'm going to look at things from a different point of view. No more but's and more of at least's :) Never mind if you don't get what I'm talking about haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-5852522072674647329?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/5852522072674647329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=5852522072674647329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/5852522072674647329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/5852522072674647329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-thats-way-i-loved-you.html' title='And that&apos;s the way I loved you'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-5916139100591223354</id><published>2011-10-16T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:38:10.778+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>I think of you and everything's okay</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AW3RspM7v9M" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I remember every look upon your face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The way you roll your eyes, the way you taste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You make it hard for breathing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;'Cause when I close my eyes and drift away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think of you and everything's okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And finally now, believing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And maybe it's true, that I can't live without you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well maybe two is better than one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But there's so much time, to figure out the rest of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And you've already got me coming undone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I'm thinking two, is better than one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-5970555163295166755?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/5970555163295166755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=5970555163295166755&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/5970555163295166755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/5970555163295166755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/10/we-found-love-in-hopeless-place.html' title='We found love in a hopeless place'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-7494061114876922675</id><published>2011-09-29T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:37:24.018+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>When everything is wrong, we move along</title><content type='html'>Found out that sci-fi movies are my thing! Okay I'm not supposed to be watching movies but lately I'm so stressed you knoww. I really don't get why they have to put all the deadlines just before our examinations! Don't even have time to revise for eoys and there's only a week&amp;nbsp;left :( Panic attackkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="348" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ls52jkkl8k1qzf87mo1_500.gif" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;this guy is so cute x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img height="350" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lryp52LMAn1qjd7bpo1_500.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="377" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ls68s07QpP1qa9jwno1_500.png" style="-webkit-user-select: none;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="427" src="http://www.wallypfister.com/wp-content/gallery/memento_1/25_memento.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EVERYONE SHOULD WATCH&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;THE BUTTERLY EFFECT&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;AND&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;MEMENTO&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wait I take back my words. All of you should probably be studying instead. Just like how I should be doing my math questions but I'm taking a break so yeah :) One year ago trigonometry was my enemy and now we're best friends and I'm really glad :') I'm a geeeeek 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO IS ABOUT TO WATCH &lt;b&gt;THE MACHINIST&lt;/b&gt;. Hope it isn't that scary hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;taking chances&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-4194609423066656669?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/4194609423066656669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=4194609423066656669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/4194609423066656669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/4194609423066656669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/09/but-baby-i-know-what-you-are.html' title='But baby I know what you are'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bQ6V5Kg54vQ/TnWr4r1R91I/AAAAAAAACiE/s8xiKHsSF-M/s72-c/298500_267132906643438_100000401915693_877720_1184726517_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-6704700449790396197</id><published>2011-09-13T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:36:00.359+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Pretty thoughts make pretty people</title><content type='html'>I don't know why people are always hating and stuff. I mean I do dislike people but it's temporary and more of a momentary kind of thing. And I forgive people fast because I don't&amp;nbsp;usually&amp;nbsp;stay angry for too long. It's not a very nice feeling and it's pretty tiring to think unhappy thoughts yeah. Even though everyone's supposed to have their own personality and stuff, I've always thought that deep inside, everyone's the same. Whether you're innocent or evil or friendly or unfriendly, it's more of what you present on the outside. To me, on the inside, all of us have pretty much the same thoughts. Okay am I making sense hmm. Anyway I just wanted to say that I honestly don't understand why you can't just chill and think about things from a different point of view. There's no point attacking people right? Well I don't know if you enjoy making people unhappy... But I just hope you will realise that you got me wrong and yeah basically you're just making a big fuss out of nothing because you misunderstood what I said. The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things aren't that tough sometimes. The answer is pretty simple no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, my mum's finally back!! :) I was walking towards her in the airport and I was just like &lt;i&gt;oh no this is going to be awkward&lt;/i&gt; because my family isn't the touchy kind and we don't really express our feelings well, but when I saw her she gave me and my brother a huge hug and I was just like aww :') I missed her so much! And my little brother came back with three questions to test our knowledge hahaha omg I didn't know the answers to two out of three questions hmm. Then he said something about me being the oldest but the dumbest okay I admit it okay :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really really really glad they're back :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-6704700449790396197?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/6704700449790396197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=6704700449790396197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/6704700449790396197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/6704700449790396197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/09/pretty-thoughts-make-pretty-people.html' title='Pretty thoughts make pretty people'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-7805140678754678364</id><published>2011-09-11T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:35:45.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shows'/><title type='text'>I don't know what to feel</title><content type='html'>&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I don't get you at all. Why did you make me believe? All those were just lies and I should have known. A tiny part of me knew anyway. I'm just angry with myself okay? I thought it was different. Well better that I know now. Everyone's the same in this horrible place we call the world anyway. Everyone's gonna lie and let you down in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OKAY WHATEVER I GOT OVER IT. Whuddup life, I'm not afraid of you :) Yeah I worked hard to get this far and I’m not going to let some unimportant nonsense get to me. I’m optimistic like that wheeeeee. Plus things always happen for a reason right? Maybe someone up there just wants me to go through this so… I don’t know things must have been planned out nicely for me so I shouldn’t worry too much for now :) Says the girl who believes in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f4cccc;"&gt;fate&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man I love myself *-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hNENpSgpsUw/TmwauGHhrrI/AAAAAAAACiA/gEtRbQxylk4/s640/sometimes+people+cry+to+make+room+for+smiles.jpg" width="522" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who watched pll! Season 1 wasn't as scary as it was supposed to be because I've already read the book and I kinda knew what was going to happen. Everybody should buy the book because it's so pretty :) You know how people say you should never judge a book by its cover... I do the direct opposite! I buy books with pretty covers all the time ^^ Anyway back to pll. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;KEEGAN ALLEN IS SO HOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="480" src="http://cdn.media.abcfamily.com/a/images/image-util/500x375/e9b778030c31910c2d6deae2c2c20622.jpg" style="-webkit-user-select: none;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5JZyCBcvQg/TmwapklqS5I/AAAAAAAACh4/TYs5RDRCMyA/s640/ners+love+apple+pie+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I LIKE HIS SHIRT. It says nerds love apple pi hahahahaha so cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyways since it's the last day of the holidays I should prolly get outta blogger and do some work. I've done a lot okayyyy I think. Have fun today and have fun in school tomorrow! :) That was not sarcastic hehe I can't wait for school to reopen wheeee. Yep tata for now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s my hair smells nice :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/p/s too bad you can't smell it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/p/p/s has anyone else noticed that the back of a car (with the lights and all) kinda looks like... a monster?&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&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="416" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gcyce7hw_ww/Tmwaqc7lCxI/AAAAAAAACh8/cS4XHx9UzXY/s640/the+back+of+a+car.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;XO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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Should I do what everybody expects me to or should I do what will make me happy? Should I live life the way I want it, or the way other people would want me to? Jumping out of the same old isn't that easy at all. I'm just really scared of what other people would have to say about stuff :@ Sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran 4.7km today! Fun fun fun fun fun :) Didn't have that I'm-going-to-die feeling at all! Felt very positive and was thinking about how many more rounds I should run teeheehee. After that I left the stadium and walked around the neighbourhood :) Pink flowers, swings, wooden benches, bushes, trees, more bushes, nice people everywhere, field, swimming pool, the track, sports hall, green, green, and more green sobz I'm going to miss this place so much after I move away :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND GUESS WHO WAS ROCKING WITH THE NEW IPAD.&lt;br /&gt;(yes I dislike iphones but that does not mean that I can't like an ipad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RBN8tulL900/Tk9zUXTezyI/AAAAAAAACfs/-ZbXZqwpKSc/s640/IMAG0329.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4YLYrI-l3pE/Tk9zbuVTPdI/AAAAAAAACfw/4JDjB_5KDb0/s640/IMAG0337.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore my lousy chinese score please (and all the doodles on my paper and the messy table too heh). Hehe I hate zong he tian kong luh wts -.- There's like only 25% chance of getting a damned mcq right! Two choices are bad enough and you still want me to choose between 4 :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New song I'm hooked onto: Everybody in Love by JLS! ♫♫ &lt;br /&gt;Pretty old song but the lyrics are so sweeeeet :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Every minute's like an hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Every hour's like a day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Every day lasts forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But what else am I gonna do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'd wait forever and a day for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wait up, I wait up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't eat, I can't sleep, what else could it be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Missing you so deep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Long as I'm where you're going to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'd wait forever and a day for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'd wait up, wait up for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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Whatever k I spent a lot of time writing this :( And a lot of love too even though some of the cards have almost the same stuff because I became a little brain dead while writing this hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I found some cute stuff while looking through all my letters and cards! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--TEKBONwUCU/TjVL9zySkaI/AAAAAAAACck/iRjRXKaRwc0/s640/SAM_1706.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bangle thing that I wore when I was a toddler Ü Omg how small was my wrist to have that thing fitted in! Oh and zoom in on my plaster please cuz someone awesome here drew a clover on it (although litong said it would poison my wound hmm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vLvbHv2sDgE/TjVNltYAC_I/AAAAAAAACco/I37VkgVqXiw/s640/SAM_1711.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seeing this again made me smile a little teehee. If I don't remember wrongly the guys in our class wrote last minute cards to the girls on valentine's day last year! Teehee I'm the world's smartest person wheeee ☆&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--jeJEV9ABjI/TjVNzzLjpBI/AAAAAAAACcs/990DUOkmSIY/s640/SAM_1712.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will always be my favourite letter :) Thank you xiancher I will miss you so much!! Mr bean ice cream whenever we're free kkkk ღ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the tracks again last weekend! Such a pity they're removing them sobz sobz sobz. Change is the new constant yes, but I still want to see the train passing by every day when I'm on the way home :( Still remember it sparked so many thoughts and influenced so many of my decisions just because I'm like, look, another train! &lt;i&gt;Life goes on. &lt;/i&gt;Sounds exaggerated but it's true kkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyyy some of my favourite photos out of the many pretty photos we took ^^ Credits to nicole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7g3ChnnfPiI/TjVOYisyohI/AAAAAAAACc4/uDY1VWsPFDw/s640/189322_2051957130811_1000995038_32156799_6737266_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MkocQfaXylI/TjVOZV_eTuI/AAAAAAAACc8/4yJGEBkIglM/s640/206119_2051858168337_1000995038_32156469_2068673_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNjMG6a1xwM/TjVOaEi9YjI/AAAAAAAACdA/CTNX5D2cl-8/s640/250119_2051921569922_1000995038_32156702_846238_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screwed up two tests this week yay my life is so awesome lalala. Had a really bad Tuesday but somehow I find myself being more optimistic nowadays teehee. That's a good thing right :) Becoming lazy though. No motivation to mug and no time to mug too! Just like how I totally should get off blogger and do my work but I'm still here typing away (and rather happily, too) hmm what is wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending off with a photo of me acting cute on the roof top yay :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-khZuQEQFA5M/TjlKRrzWKaI/AAAAAAAACeM/ZYIjY_SnY-s/s640/IMAG0213+copy.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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One side's a male and the other's a female!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0alcmvI0eb4/ThHMPhh5P2I/AAAAAAAACbo/l4kaK0pHSs8/s640/264940_2039731106671_1046084633_32357416_2927220_n.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Random stuff Yixin and I drew :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ownyEbyMpMU/ThA7EP2V53I/AAAAAAAACa0/3a2VuGH_Mfg/s640/260317_1994712459730_1000995038_32081343_262793_n.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;@ Lenovo HQ (with Olympics torch!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KiluLfx7m2Q/ThA6Zca4X-I/AAAAAAAACak/EwI7iuwDfAs/s640/263778_1994721179948_1000995038_32081388_2767437_n.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;@ Beijing National Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;@ Beijing National Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R6w3i05VXco/ThFtOD-ISRI/AAAAAAAACbU/QMvKkcS-UGM/s640/269668_2183342070879_1466815322_32411111_508296_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Walking on the dragon line!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3HJn5dgAk9E/ThHMQbhx9OI/AAAAAAAACbs/pN-1yvVNNpE/s640/269652_2039753507231_1046084633_32357495_403227_n.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Spamming food in the hotel room!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ttk1YtZeH9A/ThF5jmg9rnI/AAAAAAAACbk/QXGjd8l_IrE/s640/261723_2183332070629_1466815322_32411058_6268997_n.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;@ Great Wall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hjj6KjTwqaE/ThA6bIn5NUI/AAAAAAAACaw/QDuU-3nzk6Q/s640/269522_1994707739612_1000995038_32081327_5959504_n.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;@ Airport with tour guide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Photos credits: Nicole, Litong, Lynette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda dreaded this trip before I actually went to Beijing. I was so horrified when they said we had to wear jeans in that horrible torching weather! Well it turned out to be okay, and I truly think that Singapore's weather is worse than Beijing's. At least Beijing wasn't so humid! Plus at Beijing there was no need to worry about datelines and school work and that stupid Crucible test which I'm totally unprepared for :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun having cup noodles in the middle of the night and watching Down With Love/HBO&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;every single night&lt;/i&gt; in the hotel room and &lt;u&gt;shuffling&lt;/u&gt; and kicking that feathers thingum&amp;nbsp;in Lynette's room and appearing in photos and almost-losing my key to the luggage and stuffing my face with pocky and eating chips with my tongue and shopping and sleeping on the bus and carrying a &lt;i&gt;panda&lt;/i&gt; around on my bag and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;missing people&lt;/span&gt; and doing &lt;strike&gt;failed&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;i&gt;jump&lt;/i&gt; shots and climbing the Great Wall with Litong and Rachel and taking &lt;strike&gt;fake&lt;/strike&gt; candid shots and greeting koreans at the Great Wall in korean and&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;enjoying that moment when a staff in this shop thought Adrienne was a malay.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a funny one heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayzzz now I'm back in Singapore and school is starting (and I'm dreading it). And I still have to read The Crucible unless I want to flunk this test sobz. Plus my dad finally bought a weighing machine after the last one died ages ago AND I gained weight so I'm under a lot of pressure now :( Especially when I really doubt that I grew any taller zz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I end off this post,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DdrVhbe4ZMA/ThA-BhDvbyI/AAAAAAAACbE/CiVBAgaNFpA/s640/264077_199592326760197_100001282939857_597667_2794524_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;RAWR SCHOOL IS STARTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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I do crazy but fun stuff with &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/xxxxnicoleee"&gt;@xxxxnicoleee&lt;/a&gt; all the time like... doing this 100 facts thing!&lt;br /&gt;2. I am not a punctual kid.&lt;br /&gt;3. I like math esp algebra hehehe :)&lt;br /&gt;4. I check my horoscope almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;5. I am naturally attracted to guys with nice hair&lt;br /&gt;6. I LOVE SHOWLUO &lt;br /&gt;7. I like people with initiative&lt;br /&gt;8. I want to marry a smart guy :))&lt;br /&gt;9. I am a Scorpio and my bestfriend Adrienne is a Scorpio too :):)&lt;br /&gt;10. I've met a perfect guy before&lt;br /&gt;11. I have an evil mind.&lt;br /&gt;12. I am a proud owner of a htc phone&lt;br /&gt;13. I have a supernatural ability to become happy just by blinking my eyes&lt;br /&gt;14. I love long-distance bus rides (i.e. SLEEP TIME)&lt;br /&gt;15. I don't believe that "screw you" is vulgar in any way&lt;br /&gt;16. Sometimes I don't really get straight to the point and that's when I wish the other person would read my mind and get me&lt;br /&gt;17. Seven is my favourite number&lt;br /&gt;18. I love shopping for stationeries!&lt;br /&gt;19. You know I'm having a silent conversation with myself when you see me making faces at nobody&lt;br /&gt;20. I smell my shirt when I wake up every morning&lt;br /&gt;21. I want to be able to predict things all the time&lt;br /&gt;22. I am a huge fan of Mr Bean the soya bean store&lt;br /&gt;23. I don't go back to sleep after I shut my alarm in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;24. I hate smokers&lt;br /&gt;25. I don't really believe that cold stuff (e.g. ice cream) makes you fat&lt;br /&gt;26. I blame my awful personality on my horoscope sign all the time&lt;br /&gt;27. Don't trust me when I tell you I love you, but don't trust me when I tell you I don't love you either&lt;br /&gt;28. I bite myself sometimes just to feel something&lt;br /&gt;29. I eat a lot (when I have the financial ability to)&lt;br /&gt;30. I have a bad memory&lt;br /&gt;31. I doodle on my school skirt when I'm bored&lt;br /&gt;32. Nowadays I often hear two voices debating with each other in my mind&lt;br /&gt;33. I only drink HL milk and no other brands&lt;br /&gt;34. I joined chinese dance in p2 because my grandma made me. She didn't want me to join choir or something&lt;br /&gt;35. I believe in fate and destiny&lt;br /&gt;36. I've met tons and tons of flirts&lt;br /&gt;37. I detest people who give up on themselves&lt;br /&gt;38. I am addicted to using post-it notes&lt;br /&gt;39. I use "cuz" in short for "because"&lt;br /&gt;40. I'm vulnerable to people's niceness unless I know they're just pretending to be nice&lt;br /&gt;41. I feel the happiest when people tell me they love/need me&lt;br /&gt;42. Favourite flavours: Milo and oreo! I don't really like cookies and cream though&lt;br /&gt;43. All time favourite piano piece: River Flows In You &lt;br /&gt;44. Something I love about myself: my sarcasm&lt;br /&gt;45. I forget birthdays a lot! &lt;br /&gt;46. I think that good morning texts are sweet!&lt;br /&gt;47. I think the word 'pretty' is pretty&lt;br /&gt;48. My full name is Te(Ting) Sze Ying but you don't pronounce the Te&lt;br /&gt;49. I have a vision for Singapore - to paint all the roofs so it'll show a 'S' when you look down from above&lt;br /&gt;50. I tell white lies&lt;br /&gt;51. I abide by "nothing is impossible" most of the time&lt;br /&gt;52. I love chewy pearls&lt;br /&gt;53. Sometimes I think I was born to be me because I'm strong enough, stronger than others and can endure all these shit&lt;br /&gt;54. I do idolise people around me and there's this person who really inspire me!&lt;br /&gt;55. I'd be very happy to wake up to 77 new texts&lt;br /&gt;56. I don't like big crowds or long queues&lt;br /&gt;57. I love reading&lt;br /&gt;58. I can cheat my way out of things with my mum by appealing to her emotions&lt;br /&gt;59. I still play neopets and club penguin&lt;br /&gt;60. I eat more junk food than usual when I'm sick&lt;br /&gt;61. I don't appreciate "friends" who only find you when they have nobody else to go to&lt;br /&gt;62. Sometimes I just wish my mum would give a damn about my results and scold me/praise me when I don't/do well&lt;br /&gt;63. I don't understand my heart but maybe there never was anything to understand&lt;br /&gt;64. Nice surprises make me happy&lt;br /&gt;65. When I'm bored, I rate five stars for all the songs on my playlist&lt;br /&gt;66. I build walls around me&lt;br /&gt;67. I'm going to save the Earth&lt;br /&gt;68. I like to sleep because time passes more quickly when I sleep&lt;br /&gt;69. I twiddle my thumbs while waiting for a text/thinking of what to text&lt;br /&gt;70. Marshmallows only appeal to me when roasted.&lt;br /&gt;71. My motto in life: always be cool &lt;br /&gt;72. I won't usually be angry for too long&lt;br /&gt;73. My emotions change pretty fast&lt;br /&gt;74. Advice that works best for me: "be confident; be yourself"&lt;br /&gt;75. My dream job is to be an environmental lawyer&lt;br /&gt;76. I am pretty much always sarcastic&lt;br /&gt;77. Sometimes I wish I had my "strongness" contained in a jar so I could pass them to people when they needed it&lt;br /&gt;78. My alternative career choice is to go into business and finance&lt;br /&gt;79. I hate people who treat you like shit when you actually bother to struggle to put up with all their nonsense&lt;br /&gt;80. I like dancing and how it makes me feel&lt;br /&gt;81. I don't usually regret the decisions that I make&lt;br /&gt;82. I'm not quite sociable&lt;br /&gt;83. Favourite game on my phone: pig rush!&lt;br /&gt;84. I think Changi Airport is the coolest place ever&lt;br /&gt;85. I hold my breath when I'm really happy&lt;br /&gt;86. I'm always saying the opposite of what I actually mean&lt;br /&gt;87. I can't seem to hear the music blasting in my ears when I get too absorbed in my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;88. Daydreaming is my favourite hobby&lt;br /&gt;89. I don't show it but I like sweet words; they make me happy&lt;br /&gt;90. I have acrophobia&lt;br /&gt;91. The space bar is my favourite key on the keyboard, followed by 'enter'&lt;br /&gt;92. I'm a little mental when I'm really upset&lt;br /&gt;93. I write letters to myself&lt;br /&gt;94. I do stupid things when I'm upset but I don't regret doing them&lt;br /&gt;95. Absence makes my heart forgetful&lt;br /&gt;96. I love chocolates especially those with crunchy bits in it!&lt;br /&gt;97. I love Taiwanese dramas!&lt;br /&gt;98. I love cycling!&lt;br /&gt;99. I follow the lick and dip thingy when I eat my oreos&lt;br /&gt;100. I think a lot, perhaps way too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;BYE PEOPLE, I'M OFF TO BEIJING FOR THE NEXT 5 DAYS :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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Lucky fella gets to go to Sentosa for his birthday celebrations two years in a row! I don't really mind though. I loved the bathtub and the sauna in the hotel room. Had my first sauna with my sister and we did really crazy stuff in those horrible 30 minutes like body isolations/waves and dancing and shuffling and singing at the top of our voices hehe. Felt really really faint after the sauna though. Mummy said we shouldn't have stayed inside for such a long period of time since it was our first time cuz it was rather dangerous~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KO8R9bKf4ZQ/Tf8ADjvM1wI/AAAAAAAACX4/_4yD6_jNJ4U/s640/SAM_1586.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nndz00aJSw4/Tf7_YlNYmLI/AAAAAAAACXs/qa06DrUoiEE/s640/SAM_1576.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go to USS for a second time and this time I didn't pay out of my own pocket (hehe) but it wasn't that fun because nobody could go on roller coasters with me except my sister and eventually my brother when my sis insisted on taking the mummy roller coaster a second time. And when we were there this guy came up to us and told us "this place is cursed. The mummy has awakened. Don't go into that tomb" and my brother was like okay sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mssS7lk13wY/Tf7-50wn1kI/AAAAAAAACXk/7RM9YS1zbp0/s640/SAM_1537.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_-wl7L10_Q/Tf7_n46_1FI/AAAAAAAACXw/vjfWIFLCsW0/s640/SAM_1581.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;On a side note I HATE&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ROLLER COASTERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;ANYTHING THAT HAS A&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;HEIGHT ELEMENT&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;TO IT :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Took some rides that I didn't take the other time I was there with Rachel, Lynette and Grace. And we did discover some streets that I've never seen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cGDDbT6USBg/Tf7_LPCPHbI/AAAAAAAACXo/AItXuMYmB1k/s640/SAM_1554.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FcTRTTPZK5M/Tf7_1QHA6JI/AAAAAAAACX0/9H3K-rrZDLA/s640/SAM_1582.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anddddddd it was father's day, so this staff member came up to us and gave us one badge each to "give them to your father" and I was like &lt;i&gt;but we have the same father&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U7-UAOhQSpo/Tf8ASEI82yI/AAAAAAAACX8/xId1KWhnlTE/s640/SAM_1591.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm back with screwed nails and an unwell throat and I've started to drink water willingly even though it's the holidays. &lt;u&gt;I &lt;b&gt;NEVER&lt;/b&gt; DRINK WATER DURING THE HOLIDAYS&lt;/u&gt;. Might be that I'm growing old or something, but I find water yummy nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been wondering how come I don't have dimples even though sister and brother both have them. Dimples are &lt;i&gt;soooooooo&lt;/i&gt; cute and pretty :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. I'm going for volunteering work @ Sundown Ultramarathon this weekend and I'm so excited even though it would mean sleep deprivation just before I leave for horribly hot Beijing next week. Oh but I thought the sauna (approx. 40 degree celcius for 30 minutes straight) was a good preparation for the bad weather I'm going to encounter B) But right now I can only think of shopping and more shopping this week :) I think I'm becoming a shopaholic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I sign off,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HUIXIN :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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Had so many plates of tuna sushi I can die just counting the calories... Except I don't really care about calories hehe. Anyways it was pretty fun grabbing plate after plate anddddd the two of us ate &lt;b&gt;26 plates of sushi&lt;/b&gt;! And ice cream of course. Yumzzzz I love food :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sorta witnessed a death today. Apparently the taxi/van we (my family and I, after I met up with the rest at the airport to fetch my dad) took from the airport was passing by on this road and suddenly somebody in the car was like "there's been an accident!" And according to human reflexes I turned my head to look outside and saw this body which at one glimpse looked rather twisted. In weird angles. If you get what I mean. My dad saw the motorcyclist's helmet rolling on the road in front of the car anddddd yeah. An accident happened right there and then and a life was/might have been taken and now I just feel... relieved. Relieved that I'm still alive, and I'm still young; and I can still do everything in the world that I want to. And I still have the chance to make things right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm a horrible person I'm a horrible person I'm a horrible person I'm a horrible person&amp;nbsp;I'm a horrible person&amp;nbsp;I'm a horrible person&amp;nbsp;I'm a horrible person&amp;nbsp;I'm a horrible person&amp;nbsp;I'm a horrible person&amp;nbsp;I'm a horrible person&amp;nbsp;I'm a horrible person&amp;nbsp;I'm a horrible person&amp;nbsp;I'm a horrible person&amp;nbsp;I'm a horrible person&amp;nbsp;I'm a horrible person&amp;nbsp;I'm a horrible person&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been weighing pros and cons and weighing pros and cons and weighing pros and cons and I know I've repeated that thrice and that's exactly what I've been doing. Okay not really. Restarttt. I've been thinking a lot and not thinking about things but thinking around things. Not thinking about solutions but thinking about avoiding. Not thinking about you but thinking about me. And it's time I thought about you so... I'm sorry. I know I'm horrible but I guess it's the best for everybody and I just don't want to put off this decision anymore. I hope you do understand and know that it was hard for me too. Cuz maybe it's time to stop lying to ourselves that this will work out because it will not and it's just making me tired and sick of myself. It's ripping off all my self-esteem and killing me every single day. I need to drop this pretense that everything will be okay... Yes I'm selfish. I'll admit that. I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see Stella off in the morning. &lt;i&gt;Why's everybody leaving? :(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I witnessed a heartwarming scene and it keeps replaying in my head like a radio stuck on replay. It just makes me wonder who truly loves me and who truly cares. I. Am. 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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-4043938755112580096?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/4043938755112580096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=4043938755112580096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/4043938755112580096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/4043938755112580096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/06/all-matter-in-world-is-how-much-i-like.html' title='All the matter in the world is how much I like you'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/EYGWpBv-rLI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-332958366927567707</id><published>2011-06-04T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:24:10.902+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RMUN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><title type='text'>Nothing's gonna get in the way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W8ue0m5H2gk/TeodU31w00I/AAAAAAAACWU/m_Z8KK_CsL4/s640/HRC.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to Eddy! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rmun is over! Time flies. It seems like yesterday when I was worrying about not having anything to say or stuttering or talking about nothing but nonsense in the conference. And now it's over (and I only spoke three times) and we didn't touch the secondary issue at all which I'm still not very happy about. Bleh. Nonetheless it was a really enjoyable experience heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was pretty enjoyable too. I like being a station master! The juice that we made from the combination of carrots, celery and LOTS of&amp;nbsp;bitter gourd&amp;nbsp;was so disgustingly awesome (Y) Never got to try it though. I should have, but gosh I really hate celery and just the stink of it makes me wanna puke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OcscMBTN6aM/Teofr3_vq-I/AAAAAAAACWY/OiP-rX7mZ3I/s640/SAM_1365.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;im building this wall so you wont know how happy i actually am&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-8467621276901359004?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/8467621276901359004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=8467621276901359004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/8467621276901359004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/8467621276901359004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/05/dont-you-love-in-vain-cuz-love-wont-set.html' title='Don&apos;t you love in vain cuz love won&apos;t set you free'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-4662684232024515575</id><published>2011-05-27T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:23:06.321+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>I might tear you apart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llqdk63dd71qbxosg.jpg" height="240" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llqdk63dd71qbxosg.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I can't tell that fine line between right and wrong anymore. Recently this fear of growing up has grown in me - the fear that there'd be no one to guide me, to tell me what to do and what not to as I grow older. The fear of being alone when making decisions and all. I hate making decisions and I'm not exactly good at it... I think. It's almost as if you become more lonely as you grow older. Or maybe I'm just building extra walls because of what happened and what had hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should learn how to flip a coin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: white;"&gt;I've been feeling like a jerk, but you could see it as retribution. For hurting so many, you get hurt too. Isn't it only fair?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205547860528599724-5866769477247420971?l=superszeying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/feeds/5866769477247420971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9205547860528599724&amp;postID=5866769477247420971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/5866769477247420971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9205547860528599724/posts/default/5866769477247420971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superszeying.blogspot.com/2011/04/whats-fun-in-leading-me-on-and-letting.html' title='Where&apos;s the fun in leading me on and letting me fall?'/><author><name>Szeying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14313793420781143040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paYC3hiM1io/TuYjWT8AjGI/AAAAAAAACpw/k4s3YRw0ySM/s220/IMAG0696-1-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HC_VPeLL3p8/TbgfE5LwVgI/AAAAAAAACVw/NZSq7YTVJ04/s72-c/SAM_1308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205547860528599724.post-7493447988871983502</id><published>2011-04-25T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:19:20.529+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>I once met a liar who promised me the whole world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljond3BucA1qbpwzeo1_500.png" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljond3BucA1qbpwzeo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story: Don't make someone your everything, because when you lose that person you have nothing left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously stop being so nice to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be the start of the three presentations in three consecutive days horror. Hope I &lt;s&gt;survive&lt;/s&gt; do really really well :) And tomorrow's supposed to be half-day, but apparently we're staying back for two presentations which will result in us ending school at the usual dismissal time. How ironic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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