<?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-12473770</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:34:47.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>raMbutans</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rambutans rawk mee rgs sawks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708171401761311704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12473770.post-114880585079713014</id><published>2006-05-28T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T01:46:00.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of holidays whee</title><content type='html'>oh yea...oh yea...oh yea...holidays are finally here! (today is the first day of the holidays)They sure have taken their time to come. So much like a snail! But at least the holidays managed to crawl here and did not get squashed by a car or something (this is called personification. Go check with Miss Ong the Literature teacher). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess where I am blogging this post? In my SL venue: Botanic garden. (P.S. the computer here is faster than the school's IMAC. Seriously.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh lookie...Crystalbel has tagged me, in her blog, to do this quiz (I know she tagged me to do another quiz but I didn't want to do cause not interesting enough. But this should be fun...). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things you have to do for this quiz:&lt;br /&gt;1. The tagged victim has to come up with 8 different points of his/her perfect lover.&lt;br /&gt;2. Mention the gender of his/her perfectlover.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tag 8 victims to join this game and leave a comment at their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4. If you are tagged the second time, there is no need to do this AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;5. The most important rule: have fun doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gender of my perfect lover: This question should be easy...there's only two choices, so there is a 50% chance I will get this question correct: male or female. &lt;br /&gt;I choose male. Correct? Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 8 different point of my perfect partner:&lt;br /&gt;1. Cannot look like a girl. Hello...I chose a male leh...at least give me the full package lah. &lt;br /&gt;2. HAVE TO LOVE ME. This is definitely the most important. It would be a bonus to be ai wu ji wu. So he had better love my homework enough to do it(haha joking lah...fill in my name can? XDDD). &lt;br /&gt;3. Kind-hearted, soft hearted but not too soft-hearted. Be hard-hearted at the correct time. Big hearted would be a bonus. In short, he has to know his heart and no, he does not have to be a cardiologist. If he is, it is an extra bonus: ($$$). &lt;br /&gt;4. Be filial. Because without his parents he would not be here. &lt;br /&gt;5. Have a good sense of humour. That would seriously not be a too difficult task because anyone who knows me knows I laugh very easily. I don't think I like a relationship in which I look like I am listening to a boring speech. &lt;br /&gt;6. Be patient and not hot-tempered. (Doctors can be good in this area but I don't think I like to be reminded of what disease I might contract when I am consuming certain foods which I like. Dentists are okay...if they don't say "Ahhh..." often enough. &lt;br /&gt;7. Be relatively good-looking. Same as crystalbel regarding that point about distinctive marks on the body. But only if they are VERY VERY VERY disctinctive. After all, love is all about the heart (see point 3 too). &lt;br /&gt;8. Have values and principles that they follow in their lives. Some of them should be respect and hardworking. &lt;br /&gt;9. Be a chilvarious gentleman. Yes I better wish chilvary is not dead. &lt;br /&gt;10. - What?? You mean I can only write 8? But I still have some more which I have not mentioned? I mean, why 8? 10 is a nicer number. Nevermind...I shall keep 9 cause it is an important point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My victims:&lt;br /&gt;1. Lynnette&lt;br /&gt;2. Vera&lt;br /&gt;3. Pei Ying&lt;br /&gt;4. Tricia&lt;br /&gt;5. Sandy&lt;br /&gt;6. Lynn&lt;br /&gt;7. You&lt;br /&gt;8. Everybody else who has a blog and knows me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok fine I know I am a greedy pig but too bad. XDDD But hey...I think love is spontaneous and even if I meet a guy I wouldn't swipe a piece of paper full of characteristics that my perfect partner should have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't...would I?&lt;br /&gt;Haha joking. Yea as I was saying, holidays are finally starting and I am definitely looking forward to it. Oh my god thinking about how I don't need to crawl out of my bed in the wee hours of the morning to go to school for one whole month is making my feel bliss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear I'm gonna miss my friends. Talking about friends, 103 are we organizing a get together? If no one wants to initiate I am going to. Whee. Seriously you know. Well at least I'll try my best ok! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what about 6 gracious? Are we going to have a gathering? I am okay with it, although I chose 'no' in a poll about the chalet thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know that i am going to have this weekly gathering with my SL group...in botanic garden. :P:P Not that I am complaining. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLIDAYS ROCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had enrolment for the dear sec1s yesterday during Guides! Oh my god makes me want to be enrolled again! Hanis and Gracia, do your best to become wonderful guides ok! Don't forget to have fun in the process and enjoy guides every wednesday and friday ok! Yay enrolment is just a start so don't lose that steam ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now back to my botanic garden duty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I know I posted it on 28th June cause I could not post the post in the botanic garden conputer (for a certain reason) so I posted the next day, which is today.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12473770-114880585079713014?l=iamtherambutan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/feeds/114880585079713014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12473770&amp;postID=114880585079713014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/114880585079713014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/114880585079713014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/2006/05/first-day-of-holidays-whee.html' title='First day of holidays whee'/><author><name>rambutans rawk mee rgs sawks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708171401761311704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12473770.post-114741153156482311</id><published>2006-05-11T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T22:25:31.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just had my Literature and Maths paper yesterday. And this is what I have to say(no rhyme intended)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my maths paper. I hate my literature paper. I &lt;strong&gt;will&lt;/strong&gt; hate my results. I &lt;strong&gt;will&lt;/strong&gt; hate my GPA. I &lt;strong&gt;am&lt;/strong&gt; hating myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Candle in the Wind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my Lit and Maths marks&lt;br /&gt;May you ever grow in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You were the grace that placed itself&lt;br /&gt;Where brains were torn apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried out to the maths teacher&lt;br /&gt;And whispered to *students in pain&lt;br /&gt;As our marks belong to heaven&lt;br /&gt;And they spelt out, "You're dead"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;And it seems that I lived through the papers&lt;br /&gt;Like a candle in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Did I say wind? I meant tornado&lt;br /&gt;As the hard, cold facts set in&lt;br /&gt;In the last question, the supply falls, here&lt;br /&gt;along Sinagapore's greenest hills&lt;br /&gt;It's the most nonsensical thing I've heard&lt;br /&gt;Like any math paper ever will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marks I've lost&lt;br /&gt;These empty days without a smile&lt;br /&gt;My marks I'll always remember&lt;br /&gt;I'll get in back, I shall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though I try&lt;br /&gt;The truth brings me to tears&lt;br /&gt;All my words cannot express&lt;br /&gt;How much I hate Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;(and his stupid sonnets)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;And it seems to me that I lived through the papers&lt;br /&gt;Like a candle in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Wind? Nah...hurricane&lt;br /&gt;as the hard, cold facts set in&lt;br /&gt;And my literature arks will fall from here&lt;br /&gt;along Bukit Timah Red Hill&lt;br /&gt;From summit to feet&lt;br /&gt;cause I wrote English instead of Classical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my Lit and Maths marks&lt;br /&gt;May you ever grow in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You were the grace that placed itself&lt;br /&gt;where brains were torn apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my Lit and Math marks&lt;br /&gt;from the 2 papers I'll probably fail&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss the absence of the wings of red pen markings&lt;br /&gt;more than I'll ever know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;And it seems that I lived through the papers&lt;br /&gt;like a candle in the wind&lt;br /&gt;a wind the fragment of a **sun tornado&lt;br /&gt;as the hard, cold facts set in&lt;br /&gt;And my GPA will always fall here &lt;br /&gt;On the feet of Singapore's greenet hills&lt;br /&gt;My flame and hope has burnt out long before, &lt;br /&gt;I just hope ***I never will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With apologies to Bernie Taupin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*not necessarily true, just inserted to fit the context of the actual poem. &lt;br /&gt;**a sun tornado is a lot more stronger and more dangerous than that of Earth's. Makes our tornado seems wimpy. &lt;br /&gt;***I just burnt my finger slightly a few weeks ago during aesthetics. Not that it has much to do with this topic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 1) Why is this poem an elegy?&lt;br /&gt;Because it is a tribute to the highly probable loss of my Literture and Maths marks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I dread now is the returning of my papers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not smiling but crying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there is an elegy celebrating loss, why not a special poem which specializes in giving thanks?&lt;br /&gt;I have to thank (in order of appearance):&lt;br /&gt;Eunice - Thanks for your lovely sleeve that I used to cry on. I don't think I actually drooled on it, did I? Did I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lynn my table mate- Oh man oh man thanks so much for that note which is so sweet of you! Yea don't worry I spring back to my former self fairly quickly. :):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shamirah - Thanks for the monkey which you actually used to try and strangle me with. If I was not emptying my eyes of tears, I would have shrieked with laughter due to the tickleness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vianne - Thanks for your encouragement ok! And you playing your CO instrument (what's its name? Er hu? nonono Gu Zheng is the instrument you have to sit down and play one right? No wait have to rephrase it cause you have to sit down to play all CO instruments. Er...the one which looks like a table and you'll have to hit it with this thin sticks to make music one. Yea. Sorry I stillc can't remember what it is called). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tricia - For telling me you found your choir ticket so you can actually go there with me again. :):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crystalbel - For shrieking, "Har?! Only that and you are so sad??" after someone told you I was so sad because I wrote Shakspeare instead of Petrarchan. Anyway, I have to tell you that I wrote something like: In the 1 and 2 quatrain...in the 3 quatrain....in the concludng couplet...... And I do think it is a big deal. Still, I have to thank you for giving me that little spark of hope that I will not fail that stupid Literature test (you do realize that if there were no Shakespeare there would be no Shakespearean sonnet existing, which meant I would not have gotten it wrongly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lynnette and Emelyn - For encouraging and consoling me and bringing to the canteen to eat. Oh man oh man friends forever!!!!! Oh yea, Lynnette, and thanks for telling me that I looked prettier when crying when compared to me being normal. So you are saying that I look ugly and look comparatively prettier when crying ISSIT? Then next time I cry more than I am prettier. Thanks for that wonderful beauty tip. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody whom I forgot - For a reason that I forgot since I forgot who else comforted me and consoled me but yea. Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12473770-114741153156482311?l=iamtherambutan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/feeds/114741153156482311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12473770&amp;postID=114741153156482311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/114741153156482311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/114741153156482311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-just-had-my-literature-and-maths.html' title=''/><author><name>rambutans rawk mee rgs sawks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708171401761311704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12473770.post-114654425148007275</id><published>2006-05-01T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T02:50:26.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. &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;Ok fine I know some specific people have been secretly cursing me for not making full use of this blog but I can't help it. I am obviously blogging-challenged. I am either too lazy to actually type something into my blog or i forget to blog something so absolutely interesting or I forgot the dumb password (but I remembered it. Quite obvious right). So now, in computer studies, I have finally mustered enough courage and preserverance to once again, appear in my dear blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ducks rotten eggs thrown*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is officially 2006 4 months, one day, 12 hours. 15 minutes and 46 seconds ago. Whee. I am so fast. I am so fast that it has taken me the time for putting up CNY decorations and taking them down, met my new sec 2 class and am finally suited myself to the life of 206 to finally understand that a new year has come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring has sprung. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(no it did not take me so long to make that realization of course, but it took me that long to actually re-liven my blog. Because not only is it half-dead, but it is dead.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Things-That-Have-Passed-So-Far-This-Year List&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;@ Acedemic stuff&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) RS is a reunion for the best part of 103. Whee~~ In the group we have 3 crazy ones and 1 sane one who love Research Studies , something that many people dread. Ha. Not the Children's Puzzle RS group members. In it we have tried to make ourselves famous around the world plus with a bonus of a free ice-cream. We revised the world-renowned lyrics of this specific video secondary twos watched (there are no cats in America) and two of the three insane members practiced their writing skills by writing the lyrics all over our RS draft. Need I mention how nice their handwritings were! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But theirs were nicer than mine, so I don't think I should complain when I see their handwriting across the draft. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our teacher-mentor is someone who is quite a nice teacher, because with the teacher the four members of the RS group are able to communicate more in quantity and hopefully quality, as the number of our laughter can reflect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I seriously doubt if our communications are any more than rubbish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nevermind. They're stress-relieving anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is, have you ever seen a nicer RS group (member) ever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) To 206 people - I am not clever and I am not hardworking either. I am so slack please. &lt;br /&gt;    To 103 '05 people - I am very clever and I am not slack ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Hope you (don't) get it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) The cheng yu: Xi xin yan jiu (prefer the new to the old) is hundred percent reflected in my chinese class. Reflect on it, 206ers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe some people won't agree (for example Tricia). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;@ CCA - Guides!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Camp totally rocked my rambutan socks and now they are full of rocks ok. But I am not complaining. Because camp was so fun! Sigh...times pass so fast it is my third last guides camp...Ardour of life. Whee~~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Actually, due to my poor memory, I actually forgot SOME (not all) of the happenings in Guides camp. But I don't care as long as I know that it rocked.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) And, very importantly, my (and celine and Joyce's) new, rocking, wonderful secondary ones!! Hanis is cute and enthu, Gracia is cute and laughs very interestingly/funnily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) AA Walk of Fame. stones. stones stones stones. whee~   Actually, in the beginning, I had a feeling that it would not be as good as last year's but hey, I was proved 100% wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this proof was worth it. AA was so fun and everyone was so high and screaming and cheering (yes especially the RI 01/02 (i forgot, again) and cat high. Always it's them. But still have to thank them for cheering their heads off and doing random cheers when emcees were speaking. Hey...this is supposed to be AA leh...so everyone is supposed to be high so they should not be blamed.) and the actresses were great: Cassandra Angeline Taylor by Giraffe and Annie(mal) by sheryl. Ok, so I and Vera could not resist screaming "ANNIE-mal" during her appearance. I mean, it was so hilarious! And GOH was pretty cool too! Then Mrs Tan the principal was the GOH, and she asked one of the Guiders whether we could smile a little since we looking strict at all. &lt;br /&gt;If you gave us the permission to smile, we would look ________(fill in your own adjective due to the fact that I am stuck for words)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK yea WHOOOO AA rocks. Walk of Fame. It's not the fame that matters, but the walk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*P.S. Don't trip over the red carpet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea so basically this is the year 2006 so far. I must say that besides the fact that I have to climb 4 storeys to get to my classroom, 2006 is looking pretty good so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12473770-114654425148007275?l=iamtherambutan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/feeds/114654425148007275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12473770&amp;postID=114654425148007275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/114654425148007275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/114654425148007275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/2006/05/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>rambutans rawk mee rgs sawks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708171401761311704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12473770.post-112953715459155736</id><published>2005-10-17T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T01:19:14.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I know I really shouldn't be here so I shall type very very fast ( well as fast as I can). I just came online to check my mail and thought that I should just drop by my blog to come and post a short note. Well...what i want to say is: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ENGLISH OEYS IS OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;YES YES YES YES YES!!! 1 down, 4 more days of EOYs to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Oh well, I shall go offline now to be a hardworking rambootan! So long blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12473770-112953715459155736?l=iamtherambutan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/feeds/112953715459155736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12473770&amp;postID=112953715459155736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/112953715459155736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/112953715459155736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-know-i-really-shouldnt-be-here-so-i.html' title=''/><author><name>rambutans rawk mee rgs sawks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708171401761311704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12473770.post-112824154036876910</id><published>2005-10-14T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T17:29:42.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hello everybody...wait...before I start, here is a disclaimer first before you all beat me up because I didn't go blog these 3 months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before you advance to reading this wonderful *ahem* entry, I have concocted this wonderful *ahem* list of excuses why I did not blog for these 3 months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Warning: These are all valid reasons and thus do not dispute them thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;List of (valid) excuses for my wonderful *ahem* didn't go blog for 3 months: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1)Firstly, EOYs are coming and it seems that if I want to be able to go up to Secondary 2 I have to work hard, so that's why I have NO time to come up to my lovely *ahem* computer to blog in my wonderful *ahem* blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2)Secondly, talking about my lovely *ahem* computer, appareantly, it was so lovely *ahem* until I could not go into my own blog (MY OWN!!!) because the wonderful *ahem* security was set up too high. Not that I mind though. I don't even have enough time to go to my wonderful *ahem* blog anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, so now back to the blog entry now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Blog entry: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rambootan news-reporter: Welcome to 'The Weekly Ramboo-news'! Today we have a special report coming up...the latest craze in the wonderful *ahem* 103 classroom! No rpoze for guessing what it so HOT now...Friendster! We interview some people to get an idea what IS so good about this wonderful 8ahem* internet programme. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ramboo interviewer: What is so fun about this Friendster that is so popular among you crazy peeps?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lynnette: Fun larh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can you elaborate how fun it is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;harh? How to elaborate?? Just put that down lar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ramboo interviwer: What's so fun about this new stupid thing Friendster?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pei Ying: Nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then why are you playing with it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Let that be the dao-est interviewee ever then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ramboo interviewer: Do you play with Friendster?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheryl: No. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okay. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ramboo News-reporter: Well, it seems that at least there is one in a million who doesn't play with that Friendster. Yay. Well me too of course. What is Friendster about? As we all have heard, people make accounts and other people write testimonials into the accounts. So whose account ISSIT? Other people, or the people? This is confusing. Oh well, so long till the next '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Weekly Ramboo-news' Thank you and good bye. Oh god I have such a headache-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The real blog entry: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EOYs are coming in 2 days time. Guess what:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't believe it. I am still living in the time when we are still in orientation. Ok, not really, but what i want to say is: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time goes so fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess it's because we are having too much fun. At least I am. Fun with all my friends and my class. Fun with homework. Well, not all but most of them especially when I can finish them successfully. Fun with teachers and my wonderful *ahem* class 103. Without them I think this year would be dragging as slow/slower than a snail. But you get the idea of coming to school everyday looking forward to it everyday. Looking forward to Pei ying's vute cute face. Looking foward to Vera's spastic acts and her and Lynnette's spastical fights. Oh, and not forgetting Pei Ying and Vera's spastical fights too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, all I have to say is: Vera, don't have too many spastical fights with too many people. You may seriously turn spastic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vera will probably want to say something too: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't fight with people one. I am very peaceful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to add something too: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sorry...what I meant was Vera is ALREADY spastic. But nevermind. I love her anyway coz that's what makes me laugh and become high. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, to continue, looking forward to History, Speech and Drama, Geography, Chinese, and recess and lunch becoz we can all crap. Looking forward to the many spastical crapping sessions we can have after school or between lessons or before lessons starts. Looking f0orward to crapping and talking with my wonderful *ahem* class and loking forward to all the laughs. It is all worth the waking-up early, all the hardwork in school (although i dun think I am super hardworking or anything but you get the idea), and all the screaming to get people's attention. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is all spastically worth it because: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All of you rock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me too. Hehe. I pince of rambootan-y ego. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12473770-112824154036876910?l=iamtherambutan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/feeds/112824154036876910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12473770&amp;postID=112824154036876910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/112824154036876910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/112824154036876910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/2005/10/hello-everybody.html' title=''/><author><name>rambutans rawk mee rgs sawks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708171401761311704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12473770.post-112451125629673263</id><published>2005-08-20T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T23:36:50.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yesterday was Striping...sigh...cried throughout Horseshoe and cried like crazy when they announced the transfers coz...Jia Ying and Daveen are transferring. That is so unfair...why can't they stay. Anw, while I was crying pathetically, Jia Ying kept telling me not to cry. After the Horseshoe I cried &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sum more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sigh...what shall I say...I have lots on my mind. To Sec 4s though I may not know some very well. To all 1st COY Ixora '05. To all of my seniors who guided my through guides. To everysingle one of my fellow guides who made my 1st year in Guides so wonderful, unforgetable and fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To all Guides...my journey through Guides '05 wouldn't have been so wonderful without all of you. I love Guides!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To the 3 CLs...thank you for making tests for our enrolment and spending so much time to ensure we would pass all the tests. :) Thanks for being such wonderful CLs! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To the seniors who have guided me through my 1st Guiding year...The CLs, my patrol seniors, sec 4s who organised all the fun bonding events and the seniors in my urban and rural hike patrols. And the YAs and Guiders too. You were all very nice seniors. I will never forget all the sec4s...remember to come back for AA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To my fellow batch mates...we have come such a long way since the beginning...from Guides camp, AA, enrolment, Rural Hike, Urban Hike and the fun filled guides sessions. I hope that we will al stay in uides next year and continueto support and encourage each other. Jia you!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Finally, to my dearest, wonderfullest, nicest, best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;, greatest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ixora Patrol '05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;!!!!! The ones who are ethe closest to me...guding me...helping me...supporting me...making everything fun...Joo Hui, Jia Ying, Ju Ju, Kristal, Yun Ting, Daveen, Celine, Shi Im...all 8 of you making the greatest impact on my Guiding life. Making all the tests to pass worthwhile so I can continue being with all of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To Joo Hui...although you are leaving a Guides, I will never forget you, a great CL and the only sec 4 senior in my patrol...Thank you for choosing me into Ixora or what ever it is...becuase if you didn't I wouldn't get to know every single one of you great Ixorians. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To Jia Ying...my source of inspiration and motivation throughout Guides. You were the greatest PL one could be granted of. Thank you for guiding me through all the events in Guides and gave me all the advice and help i needed. I could be enrolled and it was all becuase of you and other seniors' help. Thanks for all your words of encouragement during guides session. Even though you will not be in my patrol, you will always be my good ol' senior. I believe Kristal will always be a good PL...good luck in Sunflower, and you will definitely be very good CL. You have my fullest support. Thank you and love you always...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To Kristal...another sec 3 senior...your funny arguements with Yun Ting always brought laughters to our guides sessions. Whenever Jia Ying or Ju Ju weren't here, you took care of us. Thank you to you too...and I am very happy that you are my PL next year. I believe that you can do a good job of it. Jia Ying believes that you will be a great PL too...I think Ixora will think so too. Jia You! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To Ju Ju...although you weren't here in some ofthe Guides sessions in the beginning of the year, you came almost everyone of them later...you were also a good senior and made guides session fun too...I am very happy that you are my PS next year. So you better spend more of time with us ok? Or else...mwahahahaha...ok. Hehe. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To Yun Ting...ahh...the funny funny sec 2 in my patrol...the one who is the hyper hyper one...guides session was always fun with your funny antics and your camera. :) Congrats on being AQM! You will do a good job! i am very happy that you are my patrol next year too! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To Daveen...the nutrel one whenever Yun Tinga and Kristal were having one of their funny arguements. The quiet and calm one. The '06 treasurer!!!!! yay! Jia You on it! Although you will not be in 1st coy Ixora anymore, I will still remember you and you will still be my good sec 2. Love you lots. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To Celine...My fellow sec1! We shared emrolment tests problems together and had fun in guides sessions together. We enrolled together and took care of Shi Im together. And we are in the same patrol together!!! Yay!!! And so is Shi Im! :) 1st Coy Ixorains forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To Shi Im...although you were the last one to come in our patrol, you could catch up! We are, luckily, to be in the same patrol next year! And we can continue to bond! Hurray to Ixora! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;We have shared our morning days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;and gone through the rainy nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;even in the darkest of nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;stars still light up our way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Tomorrow is a beautiful dream, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;a dream that will be fufilled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;cross the bridge of the rainbow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;in search of the gold...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12473770-112451125629673263?l=iamtherambutan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/feeds/112451125629673263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12473770&amp;postID=112451125629673263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/112451125629673263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/112451125629673263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/2005/08/farewell.html' title='Farewell...'/><author><name>rambutans rawk mee rgs sawks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708171401761311704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12473770.post-112365496102717936</id><published>2005-08-10T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T23:23:56.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy national day!</title><content type='html'>To Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy b'dae singapore! YOu know arh, I did so much on ur b'dae eve leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;We celebrated national dae at school. Quite &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OKaY&lt;/span&gt; lar...but the best part was the singing one. I and lynnetty tan hui ping were screaming. Poor throat. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then, Nga man, Xing Yi and &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Lyynneettee&lt;/span&gt; and me went to HCI carnival. Also quite &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OKaY &lt;/span&gt;lar. If you count wanting to kill myself &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OKaY&lt;/span&gt;, den it is. Saw two ex-class/schoolmates. They're boys sum more. And that Xin Yi...ok..nvm. :) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watched Charlie and Chocolate Factory with Nga Man, Xinyi, xinyi's friend. But before that we ate lunch. We saw Felicia Chin! She so pretty but powder put too much. Almost wanted to take pic with her. :) But diden. Movie was very nice but suddenly Nga Man was sick. She became very hot. Okay, you crazy peeps who think hot means very pretty and popular, you can snap out of it coz the hot i mean is the fever-ish-y hot. So she carn goto the esplanade strings performance with me. Luckily Sheryl Ang could go. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to esplanade to watch the performance with Sheryl. Super pro and...well...pro. Ehehheh. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Met with mum, brother and cousins to look at fireworks till 12.15. First time stayed at outdoors until so late leh. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy B'dae Singapore! Oh wait...or did I say it before? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12473770-112365496102717936?l=iamtherambutan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/feeds/112365496102717936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12473770&amp;postID=112365496102717936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/112365496102717936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/112365496102717936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-national-day.html' title='Happy national day!'/><author><name>rambutans rawk mee rgs sawks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708171401761311704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12473770.post-112340671909529561</id><published>2005-08-07T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T02:29:27.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody who posted on the blog, you rawk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A tribute to everyone who tagged my blogg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I read the tag board today. And this is what I have to say to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Violet: Thank you so much for making this wonderful blog. I will write more blog entries in it in the future coz i found out it is fun. Thanks so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Junru: Thank you too for helping me make the tagboard! You rock too! I am going to make full use of the tagboard! Like tagging it myself! :) Also, I changed my password, so dun think of coming in! Haha. Okay...not funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Pei Ying: I never knew you were so enthu about lahar. To prove it, I am gonna copy some quotes from her:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tkpy: yenyee pls buy a nicer logbook. preferably not pink. i will find lahar cartoons. and buy a zig pen for the book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tkpy: yenyee if u see this it is a reminder for u to go buy the logbook. buy a nicer one ok? i'll chip in the most. and i'll contribute a zig pen. for all swimmers to decorate or write sth in the logbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tkpy: lahar sensation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tkpy: Attention lahar swimmers: i've decided to not call ourselves lahar swimmers coz it is very long. we shall call ourselves swimmers of lahar. no that's even more wrong. forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tkpy: i love geog becoz we get to study about ourselves. lahar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tkpy: lahar swimmers rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tkpy: the kind of mud that lasts forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tkpy: u noe lahar was meant to be... laharhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sorry I didn't notice. I wish you would go back to being so enthu. Because now you are not enthu anymore. But anyway, I will go choose another lahar log. and it will not be pink. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Lynnette: I dunno if you did put the tag board in lahar blog, but if you diden, MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA...jkjk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Tze Qing: You tagged my blog saying: how's our famous adorable rambutan? loving you forever, yenyee! tag my blog! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sorry I didn't notice this and I will go tag ur blog soon! Thanks for saying I am adorable BUT BUT BUT i am not. Heh heh. Thanks for loving me forehva too. Lurfe you too! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Shi Jia: Hehe...just so if you have not been reading my blog, my entries are not so difficult to read anymore! I also dunno why actually. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Nga Man: I will link you...once I know how to. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Vera: What you mean by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;vera: hello nice blog, but then all the messages so act-philosophical one leh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But nvm..:) Hope you like the blog coz dear violet do one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Junru and Wai Ian: YES you are correct...Violet is so super nice to make this wonderful blog for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To everyone who tagged my blog: Thanks and my blog has revived! Because it has the rambutan and lahar spirit! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Everyone rox!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12473770-112340671909529561?l=iamtherambutan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/feeds/112340671909529561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12473770&amp;postID=112340671909529561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/112340671909529561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/112340671909529561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/2005/08/everybody-who-posted-on-blog-you-rawk.html' title='Everybody who posted on the blog, you rawk'/><author><name>rambutans rawk mee rgs sawks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708171401761311704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12473770.post-112331615829987648</id><published>2005-08-06T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T01:15:58.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Aloha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It's so long since I updated my blog. So many things are happening..and so busy. That Lynnette arh...keep on saying my blog is dying and wants me to update it. Haha...now I am finally up-dating it. But I am not computer savvy...so I will have to ask people how to do this do that. Beware, Violet and Lynnette. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yay...National Day is coming! So many programmes on that day: Morning celebrate National Day in school, then go to HCI carnival, then go and have lunch with many friends, next watch movie then finally go to esplanade with nga man and probably Lynnette to watch Strings performance by nga man's friend. Finally, go to this place to watch fireworks with my cousins until 12 midnight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What a packed day it is going to be. I scared I later faint in the middle of the Strings performance. I can just hear it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THUD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Haha...no lar...jkjk. Oh well...hafta continue my Speech and Drama journal. Tata ppl and I will cum back to up date it sum more. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12473770-112331615829987648?l=iamtherambutan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/feeds/112331615829987648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12473770&amp;postID=112331615829987648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/112331615829987648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/112331615829987648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/2005/08/aloha-its-so-long-since-i-updated-my.html' title=''/><author><name>rambutans rawk mee rgs sawks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708171401761311704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12473770.post-112331665410785245</id><published>2005-08-06T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T01:24:14.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG&lt;br /&gt;I JUST REALIZED SUMTHING&lt;br /&gt;VIOLET WROTE THAT I LOATH SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I love school lar pls. Everyone I know will know one. Haha. Esp friends. Like every body in 103, except for this one person. One person. Ho hum...I am not telling who...&lt;br /&gt;And 6 gracious girls, not boys. And my guides batchmates and all my seniors. And my non-guides seniors also. Not forgetting my wonderful angels Fly(Chelsea) and Stardust!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for those who do not know, this is a tribute to my lovely friends. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12473770-112331665410785245?l=iamtherambutan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/feeds/112331665410785245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12473770&amp;postID=112331665410785245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/112331665410785245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/112331665410785245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/2005/08/omg-i-just-realized-sumthing-violet.html' title=''/><author><name>rambutans rawk mee rgs sawks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708171401761311704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12473770.post-111460362481764856</id><published>2005-05-07T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T19:06:33.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;hi i'm a rambutan!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lalala...I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; this blog! Heh...thanks so much vio vio!! This blog is &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt;! Thanks again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;AHEM...anyway...how many times do I hafta tell people that I am not CUTE!! Oh well...anyway...I'm just glad that the EOIs are finally over lar!!! :) finally....no need to mug lke crazy already lar....YESSSSS!!!! OHNOONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tomorrow lit PT!!!! I'll need all the strength of those storybook heroes!!!! AHHHHH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*yenyee-103er*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Finally EOIs over!! Can slack...no lar...yay...guides next week...can hardly wait...oh man...2.4 on monday...how fun...blarghhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12473770-111460362481764856?l=iamtherambutan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/feeds/111460362481764856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12473770&amp;postID=111460362481764856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/111460362481764856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12473770/posts/default/111460362481764856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtherambutan.blogspot.com/2005/05/hi-im-rambutanlalala.html' title=''/><author><name>rambutans rawk mee rgs sawks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04708171401761311704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
