<?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-2396941125084843918</id><updated>2011-07-31T01:57:07.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>B-)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>158</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-5927276414885106187</id><published>2010-07-12T16:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T16:07:38.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Her name is xiaojie. Do you prefer men who play rugby or men who play soccer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Huh what xiaojie??? Soccer, HAHAHA! He plays soccer. ❤ Rugby guys have weird body proprtions, no? :S&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/suspenze?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Tell/ask me anything:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-5927276414885106187?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/5927276414885106187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=5927276414885106187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5927276414885106187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5927276414885106187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2010/07/her-name-is-xiaojie-do-you-prefer-men.html' title='Her name is xiaojie. Do you prefer men who play rugby or men who play soccer?'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-2574845111012890235</id><published>2010-06-18T11:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T11:47:03.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hear Your Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kristapalmu/4678701601/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4678701601_8e6d53e694.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kristapalmu/4678701601/"&gt;Hear Your Heart&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/kristapalmu/"&gt;Krista Palmu&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-2574845111012890235?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/2574845111012890235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=2574845111012890235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2574845111012890235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2574845111012890235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2010/06/hear-your-heart.html' title='Hear Your Heart'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4678701601_8e6d53e694_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-8608566542379888936</id><published>2010-06-03T19:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T19:42:19.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Renee I created a formspring! I should ask you a qn instead. How do you feel about me getting a formspring? -.- HAHAHA :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;HAHAHA HI!!! I feel.. happy for you! But beware 'cause stalkers have another platform to stalk you. :O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/ohmyrenee?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Talk to me!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-8608566542379888936?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/8608566542379888936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=8608566542379888936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/8608566542379888936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/8608566542379888936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2010/06/hi-renee-i-created-formspring-i-should.html' title='Hi Renee I created a formspring! I should ask you a qn instead. How do you feel about me getting a formspring? -.- HAHAHA :P'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-9075374482623502390</id><published>2010-02-27T15:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T15:22:54.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciao</title><content type='html'>I'm leaving Blogger for Tumblr. Not deleting this blog 'cause it contains a lot of happy memories. Well, don't ask why I'm sad. I just wanna go back to the past. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-9075374482623502390?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/9075374482623502390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=9075374482623502390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/9075374482623502390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/9075374482623502390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2010/02/ciao.html' title='Ciao'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-5677953165291005595</id><published>2010-02-27T14:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T14:46:08.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;What&amp;#039;s your earliest memory?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;I ran back home from my kindergarten school with my friend to get a book that I'd forgotten to bring. Hahahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/ohmyrenee"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-5677953165291005595?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/5677953165291005595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=5677953165291005595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5677953165291005595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5677953165291005595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2010/02/formspringme_27.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-1897881292794080462</id><published>2010-02-27T14:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T14:43:49.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;If you could master one skill what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;A skill that allows me to turn invisible.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/ohmyrenee"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-1897881292794080462?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/1897881292794080462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=1897881292794080462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1897881292794080462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1897881292794080462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2010/02/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-3452313556419644077</id><published>2009-12-27T01:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T01:47:04.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes</title><content type='html'>“Every girl needs a man; the kind that will treat you right as well as others; the kind that has enough respect for himself, family, and others; the one that will change for you to just be with you. The kind that searches for you with his heart, the kind that can be trusted alone with a room full of many other beautiful ladies, the kind that won’t cheat on you cause he knows he’s got all he wants and needs already, the kind that’s willing to be your friend and lover, the kind that doesn’t mind calling early in the morning to say good morning and late at night to say good night; maybe even sing you a good morning and tell you a good night story or talk to you until you fall asleep. That kind that will do anything for you, even if it’s just to buy your favorite kind of candy. The kind that will defend and fight for you, the kind that won’t ditch you for his friends when you need him the most, the kind that won’t leave you lonely and wondering. The kind that isn’t afraid to smile to his friends every time you’re around and tell them, “She’s the one.” The kind that appreciates you for the things to do for him, even if they’re small gestures. The kind that actually thanks you for the little love notes you leave him, the kind that is willing to wait for you when you’re falling behind, the kind that will actually open the door for you, take you out on dates once in a while and buy you flowers cause it’s a Wednesday. The kind that notices your hair when you just got it cut or done beautifully for him, the kind that reminds you that he loves you and that he’s happy with you in case you forget. The kind that kisses your forehead when you’re down, the kid that tells you to be strong and not to cry, the kind that will go through think and thin with, and for you, the kind that just loves you for who you are. That kind of man, that’s the kind you keep.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.runawaytrain.tumblr.com"&gt;runawaytrain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-3452313556419644077?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/3452313556419644077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=3452313556419644077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3452313556419644077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3452313556419644077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/12/yes.html' title='Yes'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-2980750326284954554</id><published>2009-12-25T12:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T16:23:49.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Christmas!</title><content type='html'>This blog is so dead. I kind of prefer Tumblr now. Ha-ha. Visit my &lt;a href="http://www.ohmyrenee.tumblr.com"&gt;Tumblr&lt;/a&gt;! By the way, just to share the joy 'cause it's X'mas today (HA HA), &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I got my MacBook!!!&lt;/span&gt; I am super happy. I've waited for so bloody long. Ho ho ho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-2980750326284954554?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/2980750326284954554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=2980750326284954554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2980750326284954554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2980750326284954554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-blog-is-so-dead.html' title='Happy Christmas!'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-5602381371146751486</id><published>2009-12-21T02:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:22:50.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get me out of here, PPB</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sy5tlmJ2cGI/AAAAAAAABh0/_d1Sr5OEnHs/s1600-h/image-upload-12-710436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sy5tlmJ2cGI/AAAAAAAABh0/_d1Sr5OEnHs/s320/image-upload-12-710436.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'm bored. I can't sleep. I hate it that my parents lie to me all the time. (When it should be the other way round. Lol.) Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-5602381371146751486?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/5602381371146751486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=5602381371146751486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5602381371146751486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5602381371146751486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/12/get-me-out-of-here-ppb.html' title='Get me out of here, PPB'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sy5tlmJ2cGI/AAAAAAAABh0/_d1Sr5OEnHs/s72-c/image-upload-12-710436.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-4275238609964528272</id><published>2009-12-15T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T20:25:41.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flying to a kid's room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mondopanno/216411892/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/57/216411892_56b23f0160.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mondopanno/216411892/"&gt;flying to a kid's room&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/mondopanno/"&gt;mondopanno&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-4275238609964528272?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/4275238609964528272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=4275238609964528272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4275238609964528272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4275238609964528272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/12/flying-to-kid-room.html' title='flying to a kid&amp;#39;s room'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/57/216411892_56b23f0160_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-3443148918987210873</id><published>2009-12-12T18:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T18:54:05.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finding happiness inside a shopping bag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="padding: 3px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/cielovianzon/3324770911/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3664/3324770911_5250b4511a.jpg" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.8em;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/cielovianzon/3324770911/"&gt;finding happiness inside a shopping bag&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/cielovianzon/"&gt;*cielomarie ~ still on and off&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really want to go shopping :&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-3443148918987210873?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/3443148918987210873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=3443148918987210873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3443148918987210873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3443148918987210873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/12/finding-happiness-inside-shopping-bag.html' title='finding happiness inside a shopping bag'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3664/3324770911_5250b4511a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-237434269094662866</id><published>2009-12-07T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:46:34.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hiiiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2679/4165796543_cd9d6fef56_o.jpg" alt="" width="480" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2708/4120147092_485c9f5066.jpg" alt="Soft Drink" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2517/4165795481_5e02e3fe27_o.jpg" alt="" width="480" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2743/4119374813_41f28fa444.jpg" alt="Ristorante De Parma" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I went back to the restaurant on Friday. Had pizza and tiramisu. And she told me she has a new assignment for us. It's pretty challenging. Anyway, I'm too lazy to type now. I'll just upload some pictures that I've taken. Can be found on my Flickr!&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2540/4120155228_05e1a67171.jpg" alt="Roses" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2557/4120145778_092202b91a.jpg" alt="Roses" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2615/4120105982_b45bcf19e2.jpg" alt="Candle (edited)" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2603/4119313773_47da018617.jpg" alt="Corks" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/4165796503_a7e9c13573.jpg" alt="PPB" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY BEAR &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THISSSSSSSSSSSS &lt;/span&gt;MUCH :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-237434269094662866?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/237434269094662866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=237434269094662866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/237434269094662866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/237434269094662866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/12/broken.html' title='Broken'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2708/4120147092_485c9f5066_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-9205213928475094129</id><published>2009-11-28T09:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:42:49.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PPW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SxCAgMmRFoI/AAAAAAAABhs/yGi5O5dehk0/s1600/image-upload-3-772903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SxCAgMmRFoI/AAAAAAAABhs/yGi5O5dehk0/s320/image-upload-3-772903.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Today is the 730th day &amp;lt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-9205213928475094129?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/9205213928475094129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=9205213928475094129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/9205213928475094129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/9205213928475094129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/11/ppw.html' title='PPW'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SxCAgMmRFoI/AAAAAAAABhs/yGi5O5dehk0/s72-c/image-upload-3-772903.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-8170068430588218573</id><published>2009-11-26T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:43:07.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="padding: 3px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mondopanno/4133849079/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2759/4133849079_a61e802ee0.jpg" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.8em;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mondopanno/4133849079/"&gt;lucy&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/mondopanno/"&gt;mondopanno&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Found this on Flickr.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-8170068430588218573?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/8170068430588218573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=8170068430588218573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/8170068430588218573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/8170068430588218573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/11/well.html' title='Well..'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2759/4133849079_a61e802ee0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-513350346398367598</id><published>2009-11-26T21:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T21:36:07.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging from my phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHIjoSk-rjs/Sw6DKNaVMFI/AAAAAAAAAAo/cv0CCjv4Nss/s1600/image-upload-3-780707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sw6ER6IAshI/AAAAAAAABhI/P2cCgFEtZ_M/s320/image-upload-3-780707.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Chocolate bun! My fav. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-513350346398367598?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/513350346398367598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=513350346398367598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/513350346398367598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/513350346398367598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/11/blogging-from-my-phone.html' title='Blogging from my phone'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sw6ER6IAshI/AAAAAAAABhI/P2cCgFEtZ_M/s72-c/image-upload-3-780707.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-3954495709495083402</id><published>2009-11-20T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T21:44:23.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me + You</title><content type='html'>OMGGGGG JUSTIN BIEBER IS SO CUTE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One Time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="525" width="873"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/SWTdh8eM_aY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/SWTdh8eM_aY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="873" height="525"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now the butterflies in my stomach won't stop, stop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One Less Lonely Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="525" width="873"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/BeN3RoP-1xQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/BeN3RoP-1xQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="873" height="525"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been very, very sleepy these few days. I guess I'm gon' fall sick soon. :-( I am not going to Canada or Thailand anymore, because nobody is willing to accompany me there. @%$#%! Irritating. By the way, I'm promoted! But there's still a block test. I kind of like my results, because they were moderated greatly lol. Econs jumped 2 grades. But somehow that woman in my house didn't even think that my results are good. I mean, it's not perfect score (80), I didn't get into Honor Roll etc, but she just said that I have to work harder, that I'm scoring badly. This happened fo' my Mid-Years too. The neph in my house will get like $300, X-Box, toys etc, when he's no. 1 (but he never gets them). What do I get? Not that I want rewards. I want some recognition. She told me to score well. I did. And I get nothing for listening to her. She still forced me to go M'sia w my whole family. Deprived of freedom. Seriously, I can swear that she is bias and money-faced. I hate people who worship money. Why let money control you when it should be the other way round. Sometimes, I feel that asking Miss L. to call and tell her that she should be satisfied that I'm doing this well because I've never done this well before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done my tuition homework. I had been very lazy 'cause I lack of sleep. And I get pissed off easily when I'm tired. AHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get a temp. job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-3954495709495083402?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/3954495709495083402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=3954495709495083402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3954495709495083402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3954495709495083402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-you.html' title='Me + You'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-1316738132632807164</id><published>2009-11-12T16:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T00:22:40.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:&gt;</title><content type='html'>I think everyone should read this book called &lt;a href="http://books.google.com.sg/books?id=Pif9NwAACAAJ&amp;amp;dq=wherever+nina+lies&amp;amp;source=gbs_book_other_versions_r&amp;amp;cad=2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wherever Nina Lies&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Lynn Weingarten. Go to my &lt;a href="http://pinktightsunder.tumblr.com/post/241296193/cultivating-a-kind-of-love"&gt;Tumblr &lt;/a&gt;to read what I've written about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll upload the photos that I've taken during the wine event some time later, or when I feel like it. Feelin' down lately. DOWN DOWN DOWN DOWN DOWN. Jay Sean. Pft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going for dinner. :&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-1316738132632807164?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/1316738132632807164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=1316738132632807164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1316738132632807164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1316738132632807164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/11/clara.html' title=':&gt;'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-379090184922559698</id><published>2009-10-26T15:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T17:18:58.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>48/365</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/leilasayshi/3369561012/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3429/3369561012_1b73df54f6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/leilasayshi/3369561012/"&gt;48/365&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/leilasayshi/"&gt;leila chee&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm so tired today. My group has handed in the report alr. Yay &lt;: But there's an equally important part of PW coming - OP. Ugh! I've always hated presentations because my voice just can't be loud. I think it sounds awful when it's loud. Ha ha. Anyway, I wanted to take a nap first but I'd decided to surf the Net and do my OP slides first. I'm gonna play Icy Towers later! I hate to "die" in that game. It makes me wanna keep trying till I beat my own high score. L-o-l. Oh by the way, I'm satisfied with my results, most of 'em I should say. Just felt that I could have done better in Chem P3, GP AQ, Math and Phy. [I know that's a lot.] I'm promoted!!! Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I like this picture because it has daisies and I like rounded edges!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba bai.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-379090184922559698?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/379090184922559698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=379090184922559698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/379090184922559698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/379090184922559698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/10/48365.html' title='48/365'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3429/3369561012_1b73df54f6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-6095030654201622078</id><published>2009-10-25T16:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T16:31:00.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog Riding a Tricycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nationalmediamuseum/3084876560/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3023/3084876560_ef04f078d2.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nationalmediamuseum/3084876560/"&gt;Dog Riding a Tricycle&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/nationalmediamuseum/"&gt;National Media Museum&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;The dog is adorable :O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-6095030654201622078?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/6095030654201622078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=6095030654201622078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/6095030654201622078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/6095030654201622078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/10/dog-riding-tricycle.html' title='Dog Riding a Tricycle'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3023/3084876560_ef04f078d2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-3619188558151866900</id><published>2009-10-18T16:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T16:33:19.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Escapism</title><content type='html'>I went to Pulau Ubin on thurs for dinner. The scenery was nice. Like when I was on the ferry I took some pictures. But seriously, Ubin is damn dirty. There are lots of flies. Mosquitoes, lizards, dragonflies, and there are SO many stray dogs there. What the. I ate drunken prawns only cuz before that I was out w Ching they all for “high tea”. Was very, very bloated. I can’t remember what the Jap restaurant’s name was, but it’s at The Cathay B1. The lunch buffet was worth it ‘cause you’ll get free flow of salmon sashimi ha ha ha ha my fav. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I’ll gain like a few kilograms ‘cause I ate Jap food again last night. Went to Ichiban Sushi @ AMK Hub. I shall go exercise soon. :O Lol. I really don’t wanna receive my exam results so soon. :( Oh, and there’s PW. PW is so boring. The stuff that we proposed won’t get implemented, so why make us do those report shit? PW is the crappiest subject ever. Lol. I feel so sick staying here. So I’ve decided to go Canada during the school holidays!! To take a break from everything and then enjoy the snowy weather. I get to see my cousin Daniella too. But whether I can go depends on whether I can get tix. I should have booked earlier, right? But who knows things would become like this? If I won’t be going Canada, then I’ll be going to Thailand’s biggest flea market – &lt;a href="http://www.bangkok.com/shopping-market/popular-markets.html"&gt;Chatuchak&lt;/a&gt;. (I think that’s the spelling.) I heard that there are lots of things to shop there. Ha ha. I really can’t wait for PW to end and then here comes holidays~ Hope there are tix for me to go Toronto. *crosses fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm relieved I didn't text **. Mental strength level has increased. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-3619188558151866900?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/3619188558151866900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=3619188558151866900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3619188558151866900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3619188558151866900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/10/escape.html' title='Escapism'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-2330975002723609286</id><published>2009-10-12T23:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T23:22:57.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupcakes for Eid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shamsd/3992413948/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2440/3992413948_0976eaacd3.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shamsd/3992413948/"&gt;Cupcakes for Eid&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/shamsd/"&gt;Cupcake Land by ShamsD(busy)&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Exams are over!!! Will give myself a good treat soon. Can't wait for tomorrow's bbq. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-2330975002723609286?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/2330975002723609286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=2330975002723609286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2330975002723609286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2330975002723609286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/10/cupcakes-for-eid.html' title='Cupcakes for Eid'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2440/3992413948_0976eaacd3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-8535383773388694579</id><published>2009-08-31T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T16:13:43.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad..</title><content type='html'>Okay so PPB's son is called... BOTIECAP! Ha ha ha. Wanted to call him Bottlecap but the limit is 8 characters so Botiecap. Botie botie. And his 2-boys-1-girl band name is.. Paramore! Lol. crylng suggested it. I still think PPB's band sounded nicer- JOBROS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped school today. Why? 'Cause I friggin' woke up late!!!! Ugh. School started at 7.15am today (super early) and I woke up at that time. I remember I did stop my alarm at around 5.45am. This resulted in &lt;em&gt;dire &lt;/em&gt;consequences. LOL. First, I found out that Z ordered a Subway cookie for me today. (There's some kind of Subway cum message delivery service in school today.) K so I missed the surprise. And I'd actually forced him to say why he insisted that I must go school today. Oh man. :( K secondly, Sabrina thought that I was going back CCH so she brought me a balloon!!! A big yellow one. I can imagine it. Pooh Bear always have one balloon which carries him up the sky too. Hehehe. Well, in the end, the balloon burst. LOL. I visited the doc again, so my ankle is like a fat bun now. Bad day bad day. FML!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just viewed the Chem lect video recordings, 'cause I knew nuts about Ionic Eqm. It's actually very sleepy to listen to lectures at home too! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised I called you 'my dearest'. Miss that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope Z can come over and pass me my cookie later! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-8535383773388694579?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/8535383773388694579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=8535383773388694579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/8535383773388694579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/8535383773388694579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/bad.html' title='Bad..'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-6065077842433049092</id><published>2009-08-28T23:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:41:57.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken, not defeated</title><content type='html'>WHAT THE HELL. I typed a whole lot of words just now and my IE suddenly closed. Why wasn't there autosave?? Irritating shit! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375039584890356338" style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Spf6BjcNgnI/AAAAAAAABgk/e8tKl7it95E/s400/P210809_22.02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I was typing about my &lt;strong&gt;Tamagotchi&lt;/strong&gt;. My current obsession. Heh heh. PPB (Pin Pin Bear) just got married yesterday and had a child. Wife is ugly. Baby looks like shit. PPB is still the most dudu ever. Love his dudu mouth. :D He won a First Ranking Award for Jazz Music just now. Woo! Hope that his child will inherit his music genes. I gotta think of his child's name. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fyi I sprained my ankle. Don't ask me why/how/when/where I did. Because I don't know. On Tues my left ankle hurt a little. On Wed I had difficult walking home and I realised that it was swollen. -___- On Wed I went to see a Chinese physician. I never expected acupuncture since the signboard of the clinic stated something about die1 da3 (Idk how to type Chinese characters!!). The first experience of acupuncture in my life. The needle-poking part was excruciating. Then the suction pump part was not-as-pain-but-still-pain. The most intriguing part is the old man doc told me the pain occurred because I drank too many cold drinks. The only cold beverages I drink are fresh milk and Yakult. The other reason is probably because I fell down, which I did not. Somebody tell me why I had a sprain please. :( Today I went to school in slippers. Not nice. My feet felt cold during lects. And my lessons are all in air-conditioned places today. Math and Econs lects, tgt w GP lesson at a 5th storey classroom. SIGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class Photo Taking: (2 weeks ago)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375037957169653490" style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Spf4iztWpvI/AAAAAAAABgE/hrO8lbzZZYA/s400/P190809_15.26.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375037941762438802" style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Spf4h6T_NpI/AAAAAAAABf0/0Tj-DRTE2z8/s400/DSC00120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375037933349516690" style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Spf4ha-MNZI/AAAAAAAABfs/6wrffpali88/s400/DSC00115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375037925869415170" style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Spf4g_Gy6wI/AAAAAAAABfk/_sjcKHOzQbA/s400/DSC00117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Me, kx and crylng went to buy specs! GEEKY SPECS. I can't wear them man. People will start calling me a GEEK and the person standing next to me will be a HUNK/BABE. Roarrr. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375039573870974658" style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Spf6A6Y_FsI/AAAAAAAABgc/ABC01oEpmzI/s400/P250809_16.50%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha Kai Xi looks so serious here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375039570055321954" style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Spf6AsLQ2WI/AAAAAAAABgU/uyi3J61jky0/s400/P250809_17.02%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I went for photo shoot on Wednesday. At SAFRA Mount Faber. Damn cool cuz this is the first time I entered a photo studio. Bumpkin right. I did tabletop photography too heh heh. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375039555388678978" style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Spf5_1ido0I/AAAAAAAABgM/WZFpKaBv-BY/s400/P260809_15.36%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Idk if I should go back CCH next Monday. An RP outing should be organised! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-6065077842433049092?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/6065077842433049092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=6065077842433049092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/6065077842433049092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/6065077842433049092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/broken-not-defeated.html' title='Broken, not defeated'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Spf6BjcNgnI/AAAAAAAABgk/e8tKl7it95E/s72-c/P210809_22.02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-6161276638003109802</id><published>2009-08-20T21:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T21:15:06.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mems</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/leilasayshi/3655635492/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3373/3655635492_3500f1cb28.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/leilasayshi/3655635492/"&gt;140/365&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/leilasayshi/"&gt;leila chee&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-6161276638003109802?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/6161276638003109802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=6161276638003109802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/6161276638003109802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/6161276638003109802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/mems.html' title='Mems'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3373/3655635492_3500f1cb28_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-970380000573098508</id><published>2009-08-20T21:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T21:11:14.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At the moment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/leilasayshi/3762827351/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2674/3762827351_155deab6c5.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/leilasayshi/3762827351/"&gt;174/365&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/leilasayshi/"&gt;leila chee&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Soon, soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-970380000573098508?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/970380000573098508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=970380000573098508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/970380000573098508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/970380000573098508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/at-moment.html' title='At the moment.'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2674/3762827351_155deab6c5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-7261721722509508083</id><published>2009-08-20T20:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T20:52:03.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/carninscatola/3669390320/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3399/3669390320_0a5fc22614.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/carninscatola/3669390320/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/carninscatola/"&gt;carninscatola&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tryna reach for something that does not belong to me. On the verge of giving up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-7261721722509508083?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/7261721722509508083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=7261721722509508083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7261721722509508083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7261721722509508083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/reach.html' title='Reach'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3399/3669390320_0a5fc22614_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-5048073580760252657</id><published>2009-08-16T18:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T18:53:26.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wanna.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://imgfave.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/image_cache/1249751618496231.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-5048073580760252657?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/5048073580760252657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=5048073580760252657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5048073580760252657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5048073580760252657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-wanna.html' title='I Wanna.'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-9004099354974371237</id><published>2009-08-08T23:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T23:05:56.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/coralpink/484531968/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/167/484531968_7390f87ba0.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/coralpink/484531968/"&gt;I &lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/coralpink/"&gt;yellowrubberduck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-9004099354974371237?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/9004099354974371237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=9004099354974371237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/9004099354974371237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/9004099354974371237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-love.html' title='I Love...'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/167/484531968_7390f87ba0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-3721766826537600743</id><published>2009-08-08T22:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T22:52:18.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sunflower Field</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pattpoom/3205572737/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3343/3205572737_732edd6921.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pattpoom/3205572737/"&gt;~ The Sunflower Field ~&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/pattpoom/"&gt;pattpoom (away for two weeks)&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is gorgeous :O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-3721766826537600743?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/3721766826537600743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=3721766826537600743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3721766826537600743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3721766826537600743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunflower-field.html' title='The Sunflower Field'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3343/3205572737_732edd6921_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-1413168529881475812</id><published>2009-08-08T22:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T22:36:45.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>0910!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/12639210@N08/2149271817/" title="THANK YOU"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2029/2149271817_6ab0a8a3f1.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="THANK YOU" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/12639210@N08/2149271817/"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/12639210@N08/"&gt;Werner Schnell ( revival days )&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you 0910, for making the S-L project a success yesterday. We sold a total of 311 bands. That means the total revenue is $622. Hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time I (co-)planned an event. Ha ha ha :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-1413168529881475812?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/1413168529881475812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=1413168529881475812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1413168529881475812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1413168529881475812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/ty.html' title='0910!'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2029/2149271817_6ab0a8a3f1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-7786031855470404716</id><published>2009-08-06T22:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T22:04:17.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Berries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/just_rewind/3675480256/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2671/3675480256_c96f5f0d9a.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/just_rewind/3675480256/"&gt;sweet berries&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/just_rewind/"&gt;Patricia Z.&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Red cutesy thangs!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-7786031855470404716?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/7786031855470404716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=7786031855470404716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7786031855470404716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7786031855470404716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/sweet-berries.html' title='Sweet Berries'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2671/3675480256_c96f5f0d9a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-7980321440335391007</id><published>2009-08-06T21:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T21:57:34.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shamsd/555216110/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1386/555216110_679c28641a.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shamsd/555216110/"&gt;Flowers&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/shamsd/"&gt;Cupcake Land by ShamsD&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Looks delicious :B&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-7980321440335391007?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/7980321440335391007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=7980321440335391007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7980321440335391007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7980321440335391007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/flowers.html' title='Flowers'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1386/555216110_679c28641a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-5908036047956620585</id><published>2009-08-06T21:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T21:55:04.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini cake slices</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shamsd/1264407011/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1219/1264407011_badb3f7584.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shamsd/1264407011/"&gt;Mini cake slices&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/shamsd/"&gt;Cupcake Land by ShamsD&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Colorful capcakes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-5908036047956620585?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/5908036047956620585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=5908036047956620585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5908036047956620585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5908036047956620585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/mini-cake-slices.html' title='Mini cake slices'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1219/1264407011_badb3f7584_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-2062556726062009476</id><published>2009-07-25T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T00:10:48.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mandai!</title><content type='html'>Woke up early for cca @ Mandai Orchid Garden today. Friggin' hot! And it's soo far away from ma' house. I brought my Tiger Balm along ho ho :D Took lots of flower pics today whee&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2521/3754534381_7b7ccbed4c.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Orchid" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2495/3754567659_f940bd3710.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_8449" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2446/3755371660_0705414b13.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_8460" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3510/3755374920_dab6f58b6f.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_8462" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2513/3755362466_e0cb204853.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_8446" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3507/3755365764_15e2ca6e27.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="IMG_8459" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2615/3755377528_0cac3712df.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_8465" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3505/3754580785_eaa98fe175.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Dew on Grass" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2491/3755384392_489521aa16.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="IMG_8468" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2640/3754586689_c29a45f2af.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_8476" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2426/3754589463_dd99dd6770.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_8499" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2488/3755392952_92fc493c13.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_8500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3428/3754597103_ef034422f4.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_8547" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2467/3754594575_1a3b7d6c6a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Dragonfly" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Candace and I shared a camera, so I don't know which are the ones I took!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a long nap after I reached home. Slept from 3 plus till 7pm. Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like studying for the 2 tests next week. :( I can't stand it when nerds talk. Results, studies, Econs, blah blah. SUCKS. Nerds love to show off their study routine and their marvellous results. SUCKS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-2062556726062009476?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/2062556726062009476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=2062556726062009476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2062556726062009476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2062556726062009476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/07/woke-up-early-for-cca-mandai-orchid.html' title='Mandai!'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2521/3754534381_7b7ccbed4c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-7806201862908647824</id><published>2009-07-23T23:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T23:57:50.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exposed</title><content type='html'>I've been so unlucky lately. Fml. Fzl too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-7806201862908647824?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/7806201862908647824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=7806201862908647824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7806201862908647824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7806201862908647824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/07/exposed.html' title='Exposed'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-3342343523496217546</id><published>2009-07-23T23:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T23:56:37.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fitting Perfectly</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;If you pick me a flower, I’ll wear it in my hair. I’ll stash little notes for you where you least expect them. I don’t have many firsts left.. but I’d like someone who I could offer all of my lasts. We’ll make history together. I’ll wait for you even if you’re late – and I won’t complain about it. Kindness to cashiers, valets, waiters and maddeningly slow postal clerks who would try the patience of Gandhi is a must. I will feel safe and most at peace in your arms. When you’re counting aloud, I will try and mess you up. I find you magically delicious. I will let you be right when it doesn’t really matter. I’ll giggle when you show off and I know it’s just for me. I’ll hold your coffee while you drive. I can build a fire without burning the house down. If you wash the car with me – I promise to wear a white t-shirt for you. I‘ll hide around corners and try to scare you in the middle of the night.. of course, I’ll end up scaring myself and you’ll have to calm me down. I can change a flat tire and my own oil. It’s the simple things you do that make me swoon the most. I love it when you sing to me. I’ll make you mickey mouse pancakes. Sleeping in has a whole new meaning now that we’re doing it together. I’ll cover you up and kiss your forehead when you fall asleep watching tv. I won’t swear around your family or make you wear silly sweaters at my family’s during Christmas. I’ll grant you three wishes. I’ll make you laugh. I’ll stare in wonder with you at that hot chick with the great rack. I will marvel at your strength. I’ll take care of you when you’re sick. I give a kick ass massage. I think it’s hot when you come home all dirty from playing or working hard. My heart will skip every time you walk through the door. My kisses will take your breath away – seriously. I’ll giggle if you leave your socks on in bed. My quirks and oddities have been deemed ‘adorable’ and I will love you more everyday for all of yours. I’ll hold you when you need it. I will give you space when you need it. I will let you be you. You’ll sleep better when I’m next to you. I’ll thank you every time you open a door for me. I’ll never give you shit in front of your friends. I won’t ever let you leave for work in the morning without your lunch and a passionate kiss. We can watch your movie first. I’ll clean the house perfectly every time your mom comes by. I like horror movies only when you’re with me and only as long as you hold me close. I don’t litter. I love when you pull me down to sit on your lap. I love it when you lay your head on my chest in bed. I can be ready (shower and all) in half an hour. I’ll look cute as hell in your shirt in the morning. I can balance a checkbook. I can never turn down a challenge. I’ll fit perfectly in your arms. I’ll understand if you get jealous – and do my best to show you that you have no reason. Hand-written love notes will get you laid every time. I can totally keep a secret. I’m pretty damn funny and will do anything to make you laugh. You will always look hot to me in the morning. I think it’s cute when you eat off my plate. When you’re sleeping, I’ll try to stay quiet. I’ll call when I say I will. Treat me like a woman and I’ll treat you like a man. To clarify: I’m not looking for a savior, a fix-up project, or anything of that sort. I’m looking for a man who quite simply adds something extraordinary and special to my life. And I to him. A fair exchange, an amazing mind, body and soul connection and a place to build something magnificent.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://maluna.tumblr.com/"&gt;maluna&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-3342343523496217546?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/3342343523496217546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=3342343523496217546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3342343523496217546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3342343523496217546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-you-pick-me-flower-ill-wear-it-in-my.html' title='Fitting Perfectly'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-8714116913599709564</id><published>2009-07-16T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T20:11:01.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Effamelle</title><content type='html'>I miss 4RP. Miss the feeling of being asked "Eh how much you get?" and then see the relieved looks on their faces. I don't like the "Walao go die la" expressions now. The standard is really too bad now. I'm so not used to it. Afraid that I'll be on an uppity trip with hhh (head held high). Miss Uppity. Lol. I'd rather be Miss Imbecile. At least I have people whom I know I can approach for help. My school sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people in this world are plain materialistic. Desire to have a rich boyfriend. When the boyfriend dumps her, she gets sad all over. Heartbroken? Yeah, cuz she's lost her source of income. But look how cocky she was when she had her backup. Ha-ha. Screw b*tches like this. Perhaps she can consider going out w a elephant who is not that rich but still can provide for her. Mmm maybe not the right size. Sometimes I just feel like spilling the &lt;em&gt;snaeb &lt;/em&gt;of that ynroh beast. My school sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My PE lessons have just been shifted to start at 7.30am. Good: don't have to see those eh-eh bimbos from 7. Dwarfism HA HA. Bad: Not enough sleep for me. FML. My school sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karma karma. Will something bad happen to me tomorrow? FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh something to be happy 'bout! I bought my films! Took my first picture. It's so squarish ha ha ha so happy so happy so happy so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to work with smarter people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K gotta go do PW now. Screw PW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-8714116913599709564?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/8714116913599709564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=8714116913599709564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/8714116913599709564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/8714116913599709564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/07/effamelle.html' title='Effamelle'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-3114246925195925099</id><published>2009-07-12T16:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T18:11:04.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun 660</title><content type='html'>Finally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I GOT MY POLAROID!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Polaroid Sun 660" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1374.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Polaroid Sun 660" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1375.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Awesome right. I bought it for $160. It's a 50th Anniversary Special Edition (SE) one. 1937-1987. Made in UK. Whoo! Heard from the owner that it was previously 2K++ pounds. Which was like S$4600?!?!! The cool thing about it is the gold plated front cover. The owner had 5 of it and I got the last one. So rare :O I love it so much!!!!!!!! It comes w a brown vintage camera bag too. Really antique. I can't wait to snap pics right away, but I haven't bought the films yet. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained heavily after I bought my instant cam. Me and Zee happened to spot Jade Seah. She's tall. :O Her boyf looks like the skinny version of Adrian Pang LOL. I didn't buy anything else from the flea market. There were pretty hair bands, heels etc. It was humid and squeezy there. I'm lookin' forward to the next flea market ho ho :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures I didn't upload previously:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="HI I'M A RETARD" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1148.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1136.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caryl wanted to dig her nose LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1133.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a big difference in the size of their eyes =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Renee, Caryl and Sharon" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1128.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1127.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Sharon" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1147-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool, hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Class outing" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/4684_123353428032_724988032_2835-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="910" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/4684_123383713032_724988032_2836549.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Ice cream!" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1086.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This strawberry cheesecake ice cream is topped w M&amp;amp;M's chocolates. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="@ Haji Lane" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1089.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Mr Happy" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1284.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Mr Strong" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1301.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Mr Bump!" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1295.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Mr Bump!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am terribly sick! :( :( :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-3114246925195925099?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/3114246925195925099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=3114246925195925099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3114246925195925099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3114246925195925099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/07/sun-660.html' title='Sun 660'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-5150611079257125839</id><published>2009-07-08T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T20:51:42.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://flea-tique.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SlSVuRWYzBI/AAAAAAAABfc/h0_u1wH8GHk/s400/july09-fleatique.jpg" border="0" alt="Flea market"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356070479014186002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to find Polaroids there!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-5150611079257125839?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/5150611079257125839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=5150611079257125839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5150611079257125839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5150611079257125839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/07/flee.html' title='Flee!'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SlSVuRWYzBI/AAAAAAAABfc/h0_u1wH8GHk/s72-c/july09-fleatique.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-6480486943590329044</id><published>2009-07-07T21:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T18:13:52.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monstrosities</title><content type='html'>Long time no blog. Holidays over. Exams over. The most &lt;em&gt;excitingscaryfunthrilling &lt;/em&gt;part- getting results. Not revealing my results here :D Flipping and flipping... ... I finally found the picture of Megan Fox before she went under the knife :O Not nice. Go purchase July's Women's Weekly to see it! (No I don't read that. My mom does.) It's on page 40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this free gift from 7-Eleven this morning (heh heh): &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Dear Daniel" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1361.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;Omg the image size is so big. I'm too lazy to resize it. Lol. Dear Daniel is a businessman! :D I still abhor Hello Kitty. Cats. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm. Some music videos I found online-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Paradisco Girls- Patron Tequila (ft. Lil' Wayne and Eve)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/daiGVbjuNy2szlty"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/daiGVbjuNy2szlty" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;HOTTER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;V Factory- Love Struck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H9I1aj30npI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H9I1aj30npI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asher from V Factory is burnin' hot :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some expired photos (lol. taken during class outing):&lt;br /&gt;Sharon you can grab your photos ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Yum :B" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_1093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355731261684263442" border="0" alt="Sharon" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SlNhNOUlKhI/AAAAAAAABfU/lrBoBzqge-c/s400/IMG_1106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355731253721829810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SlNhMwqMEbI/AAAAAAAABfM/OT_98ff9_KU/s400/IMG_1105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355731248131517842" border="0" alt="LOL" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SlNhMb1WrZI/AAAAAAAABfE/R7-CULxzMYc/s400/IMG_1100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355731244193399618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SlNhMNKbw0I/AAAAAAAABe8/gZuApyr4eaU/s400/IMG_1097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355731238250265634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SlNhL3BevCI/AAAAAAAABe0/k7htP5R2K1I/s400/IMG_1103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn I hate all these uploading and stuff. It's so slow. Shall upload some more photos next time. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Transformers 2 w Ye Ling yesterday. It was uh.. not bad. Unexpected. Actually we wanted watch Ice Age 3 but there were no tix left :( I never wanted to watch Transformers cuz the first movie wasn't impressive to me. I fell asleep!! Don't remind me of that :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PW has just reached its crucial stage. I hate writing reports. So much research to do and there is just too much junk on the Net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE. I HATE MY COM IT'S SO LAGGGGGGGG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-6480486943590329044?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/6480486943590329044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=6480486943590329044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/6480486943590329044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/6480486943590329044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/07/monstrosities.html' title='Monstrosities'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SlNhNOUlKhI/AAAAAAAABfU/lrBoBzqge-c/s72-c/IMG_1106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-4564201849447304820</id><published>2009-05-27T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T22:28:19.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black dress with the tights underneath</title><content type='html'>First up.. Photo of 2 crazy girls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sh1NY0GmlTI/AAAAAAAABes/75KhUOPqkiA/s400/P26-05-09_13.56.JPG" alt="Two crazy girls" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340509821829813554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This week is a sleepy week for me. With half eyelids closed I attended lectures. Math lecture was boring cause the lecturer is just so lame. Can't stand her voice and her super lame jokes which are not even funny at all. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Welllllll&lt;/span&gt;, teachers are boring creatures. Like JL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I failed Maths! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week's bbq was not bad. I did some of the barbecuing! I fanned the charcoals. I fanned, and fanned, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fanned&lt;/span&gt;, and a fire came out! LOL. It was a great achievement. Combustion yeah. I didn't take any pictures cuz it was so warm there and all the 'chefs' were sweating like dogs how could we hold our phones w sweaty hands?! LOL. I still can recall on the day before, which was a Thursday, me, Olivia and Shao Hua went to AMK Hub's supermart to get the bbq stuff. -.- Here's how our trolley looked like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sh1JaOANLbI/AAAAAAAABek/YcXY_qUr0S4/s400/P210509_18.40.JPG" alt="Trolley" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340505447915662770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Saturday I returned school for a chess competition. Got to cover the event you see. The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;super&lt;/span&gt;-boring event turned out to be interesting 'cause my eyes had found sweets! No not sweets, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt;. A sweet. A high SUGAR content one. But I'mma forget it, cuz it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on: Sports fever. Tennis. Basketball. Squash. Wonder what's next. Mm, Caryl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to pizzas tomorrow. (Grins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone please tell me how to study for GP exam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-4564201849447304820?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/4564201849447304820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=4564201849447304820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4564201849447304820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4564201849447304820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/05/black-dress-with-tights-underneath.html' title='Black dress with the tights underneath'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sh1NY0GmlTI/AAAAAAAABes/75KhUOPqkiA/s72-c/P26-05-09_13.56.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-286877899443526183</id><published>2009-05-20T23:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T23:44:07.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>But All You Do Is Let Me Down</title><content type='html'>Just a short post 'cos I'm going to bed soon. :) This week's been pretty busy. Sleeping late these few days. I'm having a slight sore throat and I'm depending on Strepsils Extra Strong. Ha ha. Hope I won't fall sick. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: 2.4km run- B Grade!!! :D Yay yay yay.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Pathetic Malay class w only 3 people. :(&lt;br /&gt;Today: Photog workshop and bbq preparations. (Looking forward to the bbq? Idk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling vexed over my GPP. I'm a lousy leader you see. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're Not Sorry by Taylor Swift is a great song! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You don't have to call anymore&lt;br /&gt;I won't pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;This is the last straw&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna hurt anymore&lt;br /&gt;And you can tell me that you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;But I don't believe you baby&lt;br /&gt;Like I did before&lt;br /&gt;You're not sorry, no&lt;/blockquote&gt;okay good night world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-286877899443526183?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/286877899443526183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=286877899443526183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/286877899443526183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/286877899443526183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/05/but-all-you-do-is-let-me-down.html' title='But All You Do Is Let Me Down'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-5992941754469470092</id><published>2009-05-17T23:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T23:22:16.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can Wait Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HI&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm tellin' myself to be strong. I'll tide through this. I know I can do it. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been pretty long since I last blogged. Mmm. Pictures: &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bowling scores" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2049/3538231599_90e68a01a2.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hui Syen, Caryl and Bao Yi" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2351/3538236721_ca9e469e8f.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Balls" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2264/3539053404_5026d27007.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="I'm tallerrrr!" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2185/3533005293_f866b07cd5.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Me and Hui Syen" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2009/3533784568_5537429b1e.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Ugly shoes :(" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3560/3533762992_01d64db17d.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="PEACE" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3330/3532945413_e978e00782.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Bao Yi, Renee" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2226/3533760690_bd6e97b6e2.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="HS, Car" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2248/3532942371_a233633fa9.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Caryl, Renee" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2189/3532945349_49851ea2aa.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Bao Yi" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2458/3532945119_1d67dc3ed7.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="I'm not a Lian for doing this" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2454/3533758614_6447391d95.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Second game: Bao Yi sucked :(" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2184/3532940815_ab0aaaa413.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="HS, Renee" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3648/3532938331_62b7862251.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="HS, BY" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3326/3532938235_57cddabf3b.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="HS, Car" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3335/3533755620_2c2b9b8aea.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Dance, dance" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2065/3532945811_4984bc04d4.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Bowling w Caryl, Bao Yi and Hui Syen @ E!Hub's Orchid Bowl last Monday. Hui Syen sucked at it ha ha ha. Okay, me too. (Can't bring myself to admit Caryl's better than me. Stupid) Bao Yi not bad la. I must say this: Hui Syen is the most zi-lian person I've seen seen. =O =O =O After bowling we went to Tampines 1. Hs and Caryl went to dance at the arcade. I forgot what that machine is called. Mm. Hs sucked at that dancing too! Ha ha. (No compliments for Caryl :D) After Hs left at around 7 plus, Caryl went to buy her black and ugly squash ball. I spent too much energy walking fast searching for that damn Royal Sporting House at Tampines. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've this studious picture of HS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Nerd" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2419/3532945939_e09138214b.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;... And this picture of Serene on her bday: (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Serene" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3392/3533763454_80e1a653f6.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Who used my phone and took these 2 pictures ah? :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;//////&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAPFA 5 items yesterday. 4As, 1B. Wasted la that B. Wished I could jump a 187cm. Lol. I stretched 53cm. Miracle for me 'cause I never exceeded 45cm before. (Grins) Thanks to everyone who encouraged me! (Esp. Alison :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did Chemistry tutorial, assignment and exercise today. Nerdy. 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So long!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-5992941754469470092?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/5992941754469470092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=5992941754469470092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5992941754469470092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5992941754469470092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-can-wait-forever.html' title='I Can Wait Forever'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2049/3538231599_90e68a01a2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-7205599198475026946</id><published>2009-05-03T09:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T23:20:17.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pop Pop!</title><content type='html'>What the hell. I woke up so early to do my PI but I just can't seem to summarise to 500 words. How do I cut 313 words? I'll be left w no details. IRRITATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to G-mask later yay :) But I gottta finish my damned PI first. Thanks Bao Yi for helping me cut around 75 words. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo Potter :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="322"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.40"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=13010741&amp;amp;vid=4883108&amp;amp;lang=en-gb&amp;amp;intl=sg&amp;amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//l.yimg.com/a/i/us/sch/cn/video08/4883108_rnd3c543767_19.jpg&amp;amp;embed=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.40" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="512" height="322" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#000000" flashvars="id=13010741&amp;vid=4883108&amp;lang=en-gb&amp;intl=sg&amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//l.yimg.com/a/i/us/sch/cn/video08/4883108_rnd3c543767_19.jpg&amp;embed=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't like to wait. Waiting is a torture. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I hope my mood gets better when I go to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PI.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-7205599198475026946?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/7205599198475026946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=7205599198475026946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7205599198475026946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7205599198475026946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-hell.html' title='Pop Pop!'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-7218962163427756149</id><published>2009-05-01T19:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T22:20:40.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little More Luck Than A Little Bit</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330765357198610818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sfqu2UjIEYI/AAAAAAAABec/3SEt8JMLYwk/s400/IMG_1025.JPG" /&gt;I did something today. Something that I'll never expect myself to do it, even in my wildest dreams. Well, I hope for the best since I've taken this step. It's already been 1 year and almost 7 months, and &lt;em&gt;it&lt;/em&gt; hasn't changed a wee bit. I've tried my best to shake it off but it just comes back whenever ... (secret). Really, really, &lt;em&gt;rilly &lt;/em&gt;hope you'll give a chance. Sigh. Tired of having water in my eyes. I feel pessimistic about this. No idea why I'm typing this onto my blog when no one understands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck. &lt;div align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDI1Njk3ODE1NDYmcHQ9MTI*MjU2OTc5MjQyMSZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZ*PSZvPTVkOWFjMzZmZTJkZTQ3ZWU4MzY2Yzk3YWE4NzlmNWI3.gif" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-mixtape.swf" height="185" width="300" style="width:300px;height:185px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-mixtape.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=21377617&amp;path=2009/05/02&amp;mycolor=222222&amp;mycolor2=77ADD1&amp;mycolor3=FFFFFF&amp;autoplay=true&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=95&amp;pat=0&amp;grad=false&amp;ow=300&amp;oh=185"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sugar &lt;/em&gt;is a super nice song! :D That small-eyed Caryl said it was techno but in the end she also liked it. I'm influential. =D =D =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;My lips like sugar&lt;br /&gt;This candy got you sprung&lt;br /&gt;So call me your sugar&lt;br /&gt;You love you some&lt;br /&gt;I'm sweet like&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;I'm sweet like&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;I'm sweet like&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Sugar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330765353471564194" border="0" alt="Spongebob" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sfqu2Gqh2aI/AAAAAAAABeU/WPGc4meX-VI/s400/P280409_16.23.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-7218962163427756149?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/7218962163427756149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=7218962163427756149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7218962163427756149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7218962163427756149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-did-something-today.html' title='A Little More Luck Than A Little Bit'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sfqu2UjIEYI/AAAAAAAABec/3SEt8JMLYwk/s72-c/IMG_1025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-4103971058311400572</id><published>2009-04-25T20:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T20:03:57.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Thousand Words</title><content type='html'>CARYL YOU'D BETTER BE READING MY BLOG =D&lt;br /&gt;This is Caryl.....'s favourite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" border="0" alt="Doraemon!" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SfLy4CtXWcI/AAAAAAAABdk/HkWXg-Ul5Ds/s400/IMG_1073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328592332247126130" border="0" alt="Pikachu!" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SfL2fnx10HI/AAAAAAAABds/trhhVHEXZjg/s400/IMG_1074.JPG" /&gt;I don't feel like typing now, since I've to upload so many pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday: went out with Caryl Bao Yi and Hui Syen to Dhoby Ghaut to eat. I reached home at around 10.30pm and got scolded. what's wrong man. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these pictures were taken pretty long ago.. .. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" border="0" alt="Sushi" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SfLy327YiqI/AAAAAAAABdc/ObnbmwO0jO4/s400/IMG_1072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328592334770001122" border="0" alt="Iluma" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SfL2fxLV1OI/AAAAAAAABd0/EoWofLWpKUk/s400/IMG_1078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328592340870978738" border="0" alt="Yum" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SfL2gH57XLI/AAAAAAAABd8/FsZ9F_RdJBw/s400/image_0001.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328592339642733346" border="0" alt="Alone" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SfL2gDVF0yI/AAAAAAAABeM/AFQ8dKS4Ye8/s400/P150409_19.19.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" border="0" alt="Dustbins" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SfLy3j8nZ6I/AAAAAAAABdU/gLiaTjCcM-Q/s400/IMG_0938.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" border="0" alt="Bao Yi, Renee, Caryl" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SfLy3Y-is6I/AAAAAAAABdM/dupFHXDJmms/s400/IMG_1062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" border="0" alt="Hui Syen" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SfLy3ID5usI/AAAAAAAABdE/JHkUMhbLi8o/s400/IMG_1059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" border="0" alt="Renee, Caryl" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SfLwlAzv-QI/AAAAAAAABc8/his_lppVgQA/s400/IMG_1058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" border="0" alt="Carnival" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SfLwk86bB_I/AAAAAAAABc0/VGCtfLgfTZ4/s400/IMG_1050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" border="0" alt="Carnival" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SfLwkuHFSiI/AAAAAAAABcs/gNtLoOQ5Bl0/s400/IMG_1048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" border="0" alt="Carnival" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SfLwkdthJ_I/AAAAAAAABck/j8gGjmMZFZM/s400/IMG_1045.JPG" /&gt;Steamboat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SfLwkOT5UTI/AAAAAAAABcc/W5g7PiYHEf8/s400/IMG_1024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like to go for Math lectures 'cos there's always an attention-seeking dog sitting in the row in front of me. I think it lacks some parental love. A branded dog does not mean it has a rich owner. ~~~&lt;br /&gt;I hate despo guys. Truly disgusting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-4103971058311400572?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/4103971058311400572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=4103971058311400572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4103971058311400572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4103971058311400572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/04/thousand-words.html' title='A Thousand Words'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SfLy4CtXWcI/AAAAAAAABdk/HkWXg-Ul5Ds/s72-c/IMG_1073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-5951996623201614430</id><published>2009-04-11T19:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T19:12:40.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pipsiepoppy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Photog outing yesterday and I brought my baby along. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SeBuuVDMtvI/AAAAAAAABaM/RIYrHsx02a4/s400/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SeBuuDFV0bI/AAAAAAAABaE/FAssG7BiZUY/s400/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323381805133745250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SeBzjBrGTGI/AAAAAAAABas/BrG_RZTBx7E/s320/IMG_0937.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323381804018337394" border="0" alt="Singapore Flyer" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SeBzi9hKhnI/AAAAAAAABak/O8xmdjhG3KE/s320/IMG_0928.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Marina Bay is a nice place to hangout at night :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a live performance by a group which sang English, Chinese, Malay and Hokkien songs:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323381797662417058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SeBzil1y4KI/AAAAAAAABac/rwS9SfruaQk/s320/IMG_0940.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;all the other pictures are on: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/37291810@N06/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/37291810@N06/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" border="0" alt="Taken long time ago" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SeBuueQ4toI/AAAAAAAABaU/AAUfGRTK-xQ/s400/IMG_0004.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm thinking of buying a Polaroid online. Fujifilm instant cam films are rectangular and smaller :( :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picture of &lt;strong&gt;HUI SYEN DOING SINFUL ACT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323387909999244450" border="0" alt="Hui Syen smirking" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SeB5GYEdNKI/AAAAAAAABa0/PP0XkRGOcu8/s320/P260309_14.42.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;She was taking candid pictures of others during Physics. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PI PI.. PI PI..&lt;br /&gt;Pipsiepoppy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(-:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-5951996623201614430?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/5951996623201614430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=5951996623201614430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5951996623201614430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5951996623201614430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/04/pipsiepoppy.html' title='Pipsiepoppy!'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SeBuuVDMtvI/AAAAAAAABaM/RIYrHsx02a4/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-5750311186413011710</id><published>2009-04-08T21:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T00:40:06.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spit</title><content type='html'>I'm down with a cold, but the clinic downstairs is closed. WHY.. must it be on Wednesday. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tolerating is pretty important nowadays. bear w selfish people (and their black faces), people who metamorphosized into b*tches, plastic people, etc. still say ** is WARM. wth. it's like freezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a pair of new shoes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" border="0" alt="GOODBYE" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SdywtC3tv0I/AAAAAAAABZs/APdbxcH23dw/s400/SPA51109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-5750311186413011710?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/5750311186413011710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=5750311186413011710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5750311186413011710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5750311186413011710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/04/spit.html' title='Spit'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SdywtC3tv0I/AAAAAAAABZs/APdbxcH23dw/s72-c/SPA51109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-1545227404897206435</id><published>2009-03-15T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T22:19:09.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Destination: Austria</title><content type='html'>Presenting to you my baby... ... (drumrolls? LOL) &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313419077161751506" border="0" alt="BABY :)" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0Of70Ck9I/AAAAAAAABXU/IA-MLwt5fkM/s320/IMG_0967_edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It's the last pink-colored one in SG okay.. I'm as happy as a bear with honey :) I've used 3 films only. Don't wna tire my baby out LOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met up w Alison and Hui Qi for Austrian food and sports project this afternoon. and Hui Syen popped out :O in the end me and Alison decided that I go home and do all the writing and painting. so we wasted our time highlighting info for hours. fools. okay never mind. the best thing's about to come... my first Austrian cuisine dinner!! :D it's at Smith Street. &lt;strong&gt;Oktober Fest&lt;/strong&gt;. I wonder why it's located at a hawker centre. we had chicken schnitzel (cool name), char-grilled loin of pork and. hind pork knuckle! :D I strongly recommend the pork knuckle even though it's gigantic and expensive. you'll sure go back for moree :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313419092232426562" border="0" alt="Hui Qi's leg LOLOL" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0Ogz9K1EI/AAAAAAAABXk/BIXPTFlhZ7U/s320/IMG_0981_edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313425611221656354" border="0" alt="The kind chef :O" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0UcRFUYyI/AAAAAAAABYs/EdFfB4aNCzk/s320/IMG_0986_edited_edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313424043919816642" border="0" alt="Today's Menu" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0TBCbcN8I/AAAAAAAABYc/zCrB06z48co/s320/IMG_0988_edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313424039256337234" border="0" alt="Oktober Fest" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0TAxDlK1I/AAAAAAAABYU/g5JBoN5KHCU/s320/IMG_0990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313424034920584914" border="0" alt="Chicken Schnitzel" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0TAg521tI/AAAAAAAABYM/bCLCB4aqTMg/s320/IMG_0982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313424033798326706" border="0" alt="Hind Pork Knuckle" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0TAcuSibI/AAAAAAAABYE/Nos6XEA9SnQ/s320/IMG_0985_edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313424030307400930" border="0" alt="Loin of Pork" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0TAPt_POI/AAAAAAAABX8/TorIkBYjwOM/s320/IMG_0992.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313421055595774610" border="0" alt="Austrian sausage stall" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0QTGDeApI/AAAAAAAABX0/W3HnuPzKnQo/s320/IMG_0994.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313421051308730082" border="0" alt="@ Smith Street" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0QS2FW5uI/AAAAAAAABXs/u0DcCxI5PBo/s320/IMG_0995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I went to buy a loaf of Austrian Village bread too. looks nice. yum :P &lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt;Here are the photos taken on Sharon's bday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313409323880988578" border="0" alt="Caryl (HA HA HA)" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0FoOAsv6I/AAAAAAAABV0/IIKkZBxk3F8/s320/IMG_0919.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313409340821582706" border="0" alt="Busy, busy.." src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0FpNHps3I/AAAAAAAABV8/IyGV9OCYAb0/s320/IMG_0920.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313409348271328690" border="0" alt="Sharon" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0Fpo3zzbI/AAAAAAAABWM/fWOodxFStdQ/s320/IMG_0923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313409344836074850" border="0" alt="I know the background seems fake -___-" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0FpcEx_WI/AAAAAAAABWE/gCzTay2hy7g/s320/IMG_0927.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;/p&gt;Plus, photos taken last, last Friday! Ha ha. 4RP gathering :)&lt;br /&gt;Taken at Parkway's Mos Burger:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313409353396909010" border="0" alt="4RP girls" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0Fp79189I/AAAAAAAABWU/iPCawrjb_mo/s320/IMG_0936_edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313414482626357714" border="0" alt="Renee and Adeline" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0KUf1cKdI/AAAAAAAABW8/2XtVrBCUU0A/s320/IMG_0953.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313414469829955410" border="0" alt="Kai Lin, Angeline and Bao Fang" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0KTwKij1I/AAAAAAAABW0/YgrUrNsu0yk/s320/IMG_0955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313414463376455714" border="0" alt="Aw, so sweet :)" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0KTYH5-CI/AAAAAAAABWs/aG9iuvmR4tU/s320/IMG_0956.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313414457454180498" border="0" alt="Rachel is just shy" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0KTCD7OJI/AAAAAAAABWk/E63pWaF1Tck/s320/IMG_0932.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313414451208548034" border="0" alt="Bao?" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0KSqy2bsI/AAAAAAAABWc/gO2KeQ9IpS0/s320/IMG_0941_edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313419066544269762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0OfUQoqcI/AAAAAAAABXM/d10xbdzWvzQ/s320/IMG_0940_edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313419057591299874" border="0" alt="Zi Hou, Kathy, Eunice, Yi Jie and Rachel" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0Oey6FLyI/AAAAAAAABXE/UxMMCcqMiIE/s320/IMG_0945_edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313425605230311426" border="0" alt="Group Photo" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0Ub6w3uAI/AAAAAAAABYk/S4pwYXjcQ0E/s320/IMG_0961.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice evening at Mos Burger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-1545227404897206435?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/1545227404897206435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=1545227404897206435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1545227404897206435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1545227404897206435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/03/next-destination-austria.html' title='Next Destination: Austria'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sb0Of70Ck9I/AAAAAAAABXU/IA-MLwt5fkM/s72-c/IMG_0967_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-8639119310010964838</id><published>2009-03-06T00:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T00:17:10.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CYA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm so tired now I think I'm gonna sleep during lectures tmrw. (later at 9am I mean)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today... I mean yesterday (lol), was Sharon's birthday. yay! a group of 5 people including me celebrated with her in school. oh and the cake was... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Strawberry Shortcake&lt;/span&gt;! (grins)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309737270011021698" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="Strawberry Shortcake" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sa_56jWoyYI/AAAAAAAABVA/rcEkSFnvfKs/s320/IMG_0918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'll post the other pictures next time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-8639119310010964838?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/8639119310010964838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=8639119310010964838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/8639119310010964838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/8639119310010964838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/03/cya.html' title='CYA'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/Sa_56jWoyYI/AAAAAAAABVA/rcEkSFnvfKs/s72-c/IMG_0918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-2534252091757100569</id><published>2009-02-20T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T23:03:23.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HO, HO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so mad at this person that I feel like killin' him. call him X.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;X smokes &lt;li&gt;X flirts &lt;li&gt;X was once a gangster (maybe he still is?) &lt;li&gt;X has bad records &lt;li&gt;I HATE X. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I'm not revealing who X is. ho ho :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly I miss 4 Respect so much :( I miss the times when we'd go down to the canteen tgt during recess, and how we used to laugh at Jane's drawings. :D oh yeah, I miss the times when we'd &lt;em&gt;trudge &lt;/em&gt;out of school tgt. ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some pics from Japan (I know it's been so long lol):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304889802984184546" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SZ7BK1d22uI/AAAAAAAABT4/vu9slRxgZBY/s320/IMG_0128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304889804352288338" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SZ7BK6kCdlI/AAAAAAAABTw/ss0cS8j9iRw/s320/IMG_0104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304889794923565058" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SZ7BKXcDkAI/AAAAAAAABTo/V_KKs3TWxSc/s320/IMG_0096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304889789168745298" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SZ7BKB__-1I/AAAAAAAABTg/RCN_B47D8MU/s320/IMG_0085_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I've got lots of homework to do. Physics, Maths, Chem, Econs, GP. guess I gotta sign up for tuition soon. yay :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck for PW. I don't wanna be in the same group as... &lt;em&gt;not telling you &lt;/em&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out my cousin &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Daniella&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304893688681872434" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="Daniella" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SZ7EtA0YPDI/AAAAAAAABUA/KE-x7ESgK78/s320/IMG_0812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304894472344228226" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="Daniella" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SZ7FaoMC0YI/AAAAAAAABUI/hw_VwzhjxE0/s320/IMG_0850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;k bye I gotta go home now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-2534252091757100569?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/2534252091757100569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=2534252091757100569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2534252091757100569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2534252091757100569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2009/02/ho-ho.html' title='HO, HO'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SZ7BK1d22uI/AAAAAAAABT4/vu9slRxgZBY/s72-c/IMG_0128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-7120997737555556071</id><published>2008-08-10T13:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:21:57.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You've got me on my toes</title><content type='html'>sigh. no tuition for the week. I thought I could have another revision on Electrolysis. I thought I could have finished my Physics SAP, w the help of my tuition teacher. I thought I could clear my Trigo doubts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, happy 43rd, Singapore. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'hate' is too strong a word to use. hating is an abysmal thing. it destroys love. I wish everyone would just delete the word 'hate' from their dictionary. we live in the same planet. &lt;p align="center"&gt;-___-&lt;/p&gt;I just watched my class graduation video. I feel so embarrassed 'cause 2 of my retarded photos r included.... the last part of it. I am so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japanese Akashabu Restaurant is a nice place to have steamboat. but not when you see waiters chit-chatting away, talking on the phone, goofing around, etc. can you imagine it???? you sit in front of 'em while they 'perfom' in front of you. makes me sick. 'perform' as in, do those lousy things that waiters aren't supposed to do. lol. by the way it's at Kallang Leisure Park. oh and something else, my salmon sashimi was cut into thick slices. I don't like it! :( thumbs down for the service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's raining. I'm drowsy..... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got the new album of &lt;a href="http://www.jonasbrothers.com/site.php"&gt;Jonas Brothers&lt;/a&gt;! A Little Bit Longer. thanks KL. heh. Jonas Brothers are so hot. I was wondering if I should change my blogskins to one which publicize my love for JB. LOL. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232749500460851058" alt="A Little Bit Longer album cover" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SJ518kWSX3I/AAAAAAAAA_s/RLKHWHquMA8/s320/7bde35f3d1ff37918555502e7ad72623_image_550x550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232747748137459954" alt="Joe Jonas" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SJ50Wkb1YPI/AAAAAAAAA_k/eQkqNMvyczE/s320/2149055305_a57a249ee6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://boxstr.com/files/3098914_ycgmk/10-jonas_brothers-sorry.mp3"&gt;Sorry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is very sentimental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.boxstr.com/templates/default2/images/icons/player.swf" width="200" height="180" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="height=180&amp;amp;width=200&amp;amp;file=http://boxstr.com/files/3098914_ycgmk/10-jonas_brothers-sorry.mp3&amp;amp;image=http://boxstr.com/templates/default2/images/icons/boxstrmusic.gif&amp;amp;backcolor=0x112200&amp;amp;frontcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;lightcolor=0x88BB00&amp;amp;searchb" r="'false&amp;amp;autostart="&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;I’m sorry&lt;br /&gt;For breaking all the promises&lt;br /&gt;That I wasn't around to keep&lt;br /&gt;It's on me&lt;br /&gt;This time is the last time I will ever beg you to stay&lt;br /&gt;But you're already on your way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I promise I won't throw your flowers away anymore. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-7120997737555556071?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/7120997737555556071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=7120997737555556071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7120997737555556071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7120997737555556071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/08/youve-got-me-on-my-toes.html' title='You&apos;ve got me on my toes'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SJ518kWSX3I/AAAAAAAAA_s/RLKHWHquMA8/s72-c/7bde35f3d1ff37918555502e7ad72623_image_550x550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-1163348992352580997</id><published>2008-08-02T10:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:21:46.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noticed you noticing me</title><content type='html'>iPhotos: &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="HI" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Photo4-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="LL" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Photo69-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Pink Dolphin :D" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Photo6-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="distorted fingers" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Photo63-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Ah Xiang :D" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Photo57-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Constance and Renee" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Photo55-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="me -.-" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Photo54-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="cool hair :O" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Photo45-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and many many more.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I slept from 6pm last evening and woke up at 11.45pm. after an hour I went back to sleep again, sleep till.... 8.30am this morning. ha ha ha. :D I'm not tired anymore... la la la. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to the end of O's. 'cause I'll be going to Japan. :D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the attack of the O-shaped smileys!&lt;br /&gt;=O =O =O =O =O =O =O =O =O =O =O =O =O =O =O =O =O =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when making decisions, esp. for everyone (as in EVERYONE), some things should be taken into consideration. not everyone is as _____ as y'all. (fill in the blanks cause Idk what to put in)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a new school bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A HAPPY AUGUST.&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-1163348992352580997?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/1163348992352580997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=1163348992352580997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1163348992352580997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1163348992352580997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/08/notice-you-noticing-me.html' title='Noticed you noticing me'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-240604002202043298</id><published>2008-07-27T22:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:22:09.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If it's yours, then it's yours</title><content type='html'>aloha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Renee, LL, Sab, YAJ" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/IMG_NEW-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this photo a lot. don't wna submit it for the donut contest. :P&lt;/p&gt;yesterday was a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; day. Bao is the source of my happiness. her photos made me chuckle till my cheeks hurt and eyes tear. I guess me, Kathy and Bao spent at least half an hour laughing at Bao's hilarious sleeping photos? it's kinda worth it to be late fr Physics class. I mean, not super late (obviously).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I should post one or two here.. .. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="is this funny?" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/111460859l-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(whoops, I really posted)&lt;/p&gt;double L came in a cute playsuit. wait, you call that jumpsuit or playsuit? um.. ok anything you call it. Kathy has great photoshop skills! or maybe it's because I'm a noob? ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took some photos from Bao's laptop too.. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Eunice, Renee, Kathy, Adeline" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Picture2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227685406091925474" alt="nice scenery :)" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SIx4LeuaV-I/AAAAAAAAA_M/yCL6A46MsWo/s320/DSC00308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227678100623696674" alt="Sabrina, Renee" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SIxxiPvDoyI/AAAAAAAAA-s/48BHwG7rIFY/s320/DSC02256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227681902055784722" alt="@ Chem Lab" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SIx0_hLGARI/AAAAAAAAA-8/oCyl1_VluwA/s320/DSC00448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="ignore the (pathetic 5) names -.-" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC00144-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227683741121264274" alt="on the escalator" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SIx2qkOeOpI/AAAAAAAAA_E/khsK9tHg824/s320/DSC00236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227689253121699794" alt="Bao Fang sure looks funny here" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SIx7raByL9I/AAAAAAAAA_c/37xzAkDLCPI/s320/DSC00318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Bobby, Renee, Eunice" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC00314-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227686093014620466" alt="beans!" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SIx4zdti2TI/AAAAAAAAA_U/xx7e1W1h1K0/s320/Photo0046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;after Phy tuition I had serious mood swings. I seemed to hate everyone on the street. luckily, I was alone. (phew) I attempted to cheer myself up by shopping. but I got more irritated when I saw how messy a store was during a sale. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't follow my usual routine of buying &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;banana chocolate&lt;/span&gt; at least once a week. :( just because I was short of cash and I couldn't find any machines nearby. *weeps* I miss &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;banana chocolate&lt;/span&gt;... ... ... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the iced passion fruit tea from Mac's sucks. it tastes like cough syrup. very sweet, indeed. I should have bought something else like, &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Double Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;? tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a hoodie from Fox today! it's black in color. uh, maybe dark &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;. but whatever it is, it's dark in color. I know I've got tons of black clothes at home already. but, black is nice, &lt;em&gt;what&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to do the &lt;em&gt;neh-neh&lt;/em&gt; hop. heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soh's a bitch. I detest people who are biased. D:&lt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Jonas Brothers" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/jonas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOT =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-240604002202043298?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/240604002202043298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=240604002202043298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/240604002202043298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/240604002202043298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/07/if-its-yours-then-its-yours.html' title='If it&apos;s yours, then it&apos;s yours'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/SIx4LeuaV-I/AAAAAAAAA_M/yCL6A46MsWo/s72-c/DSC00308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-6985187022045324556</id><published>2008-07-20T21:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:22:20.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think about you in the summertime</title><content type='html'>I forsee that this week will be a tiring week. (yet again) last week was pretty hectic w all the SPA exams, &lt;em&gt;irritating &lt;/em&gt;Chinese test, etc. Chemistry test this week. whoo I love organic Chem! :D I just had my Chem tuition just now..... did some revision on macromolecules. yay I love to study. :D OH MY GOD. did you see that??? I just typed "I love to study" these 4 words. oh my god. the Sun's gonna rise from the West tomorrow. I've yet to finish my Chinese homework. Chinese Chinese Chinese......................... I don't like Chinese. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Colby O'Donis- What You Got (ft. Akon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6O3NmqzTpFM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6O3NmqzTpFM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Idk why I'm so addicted to this song. I've been listening to it a few times everyday. LOL. psst, Colby O'Donis is ugly. HA HA HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye I gotta go study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHAKE SHAKE, SHAKE SHAKE UH SHAKE IT. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-6985187022045324556?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/6985187022045324556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=6985187022045324556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/6985187022045324556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/6985187022045324556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-think-about-you-in-summertime.html' title='I think about you in the summertime'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-4192819939794547167</id><published>2008-07-16T21:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:22:38.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burnin' up fr you baby</title><content type='html'>sorry fr being gone fr &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; long. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chem SPA today. I was &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;nervous before the exam. but the question was fine. I guess I'd the correct approach? mm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;long-ago&lt;/em&gt; pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fish &amp;amp; Co. @ Tampines Mall (060708)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Bryan" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC080-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="HELLO I'M BRYAN" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC084-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="HIS leftovers" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC081-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="MY leftovers" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC083-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="our Sharkie Freeze =D" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC082-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="he told me to take a picture of his eye because he thinks it's BIG and scary" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC087-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIP Trip @ Little Road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="BOBBY" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Bobby-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="the cute picnic box :(" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Cutepicnicbox-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Spongebob!" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Spongebob-2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Bao &amp;amp; Jane" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/BaoJane-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="*grins*" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/BaoRenee-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="I was being.. crazy" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/BaoRenee2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok I'm pretty bored now........... Chinese spelling tmrw. (she's just so irritating.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is what I meant by BEANS. (B1-B5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="well, I dropped B4 :(" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Missingposter-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="B1 =D" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/FattestBeanoD-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Jane's bear is really cuddly. heh heh =D" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/BIGBEAR-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye I'm off fr a small nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I won't be updating my blog so often. I hardly have the time to even use the com. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with love! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-4192819939794547167?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/4192819939794547167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=4192819939794547167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4192819939794547167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4192819939794547167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/07/burnin-up-fr-you-baby.html' title='Burnin&apos; up fr you baby'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-7850736145358567806</id><published>2008-07-07T21:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:22:47.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I could reminisce forever</title><content type='html'>today is a special day. (supposedly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-7850736145358567806?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/7850736145358567806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=7850736145358567806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7850736145358567806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7850736145358567806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-could-reminisce-forever.html' title='I could reminisce forever'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-8144344336595920528</id><published>2008-07-05T12:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:23:15.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Cause you're sweeter than apple pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Domokun" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/domokun-1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I think Domokun is cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jonas Brothers- Burnin' Up&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="324" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ScXLHgPcZuc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ScXLHgPcZuc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presenting.. (drum rolls) my cute cousin Daniella: (HA HA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Bryan &amp;amp; Daniella" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Image017-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Andrea &amp;amp; Daniella" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Image016-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Daniella" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Daniella-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;she's &lt;em&gt;mixed blood&lt;/em&gt;. lol. Italian and Chinese. cool right. B-) her chubby cheeks look.... edible. LOL. :-D well she's back in Canada now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got Physics tuition later. gotta go bathe now. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-8144344336595920528?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/8144344336595920528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=8144344336595920528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/8144344336595920528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/8144344336595920528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/07/cause-youre-sweeter-than-apple-pie.html' title='&apos;Cause you&apos;re sweeter than apple pie'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-2203186799307535845</id><published>2008-06-27T22:51:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:23:48.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like the perfect word that no one's heard yet</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Domokun" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC045e-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;today's Jane's 16th birthday and she got this Domokun from Bao and friends. heh. I gave her a black forest cake! :D we sang her birthday songs in class for a number of time. geee. bet she felt blessed. ha ha. &lt;strong&gt;happy birthday Jane!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt;I realised I haven't been on Msn for a long, long time already. even when I'm using the com, I'm too lazy to sign in to Windows Live Messenger. I'm not trying to avoid someone. SOMEONE. ha ha. someone. I forgot what her name is, seriously. obliterated her from my mind. HA HA HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who missed me, too bad. HA HA HA. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt;I finally found passion fruits last night. @ Loyang Point's Sheng Siong supermarket. I haven't been eating 'em for.... 2 weeks? aw. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye I'm going to eat my passion fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just some pictures: &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="a mouthful of food" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC01668-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="whoops" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC01671-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Bryan and I" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC01666-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Renee" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC01684-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="an angry Bryan" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC01656-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Bryan in the playhouse" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC173-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I have to admit that my nephew looks very silly in the first picture. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-2203186799307535845?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/2203186799307535845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=2203186799307535845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2203186799307535845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2203186799307535845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/06/like-perfect-word-that-no-ones-heard.html' title='Like the perfect word that no one&apos;s heard yet'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-7306269392946691856</id><published>2008-06-25T21:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:24:07.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time can't erase a feeling this strong</title><content type='html'>I just finished changing my blogskin..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry fo' not updating my blog. I've been too lazy to use the com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trimmed my hair at Monsoon Salon on Sunday. love the salon. it plays nice songs. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know what I've been up to these few days. school just reopened. for the past 2 days I've been sleeping late... due to Chemistry TYS homework and E. Geog test. tiring days. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 2nd day of school is usually the hardest day to get through. on the day before school reopens, you'll be excited about school. and after the 1st day, you suddenly feel that school isn't as exciting/interesting as you think it was, 'cause of the hell loads of homework you've got. so on the second morning, you dread going to school, unlike the 1st day when you scrambled out of bed to get to school on time. yeah and after the 2nd day comes the 3rd day, 3rd week, 3rd month, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatever it is, I've decided to be a good girl. 'cause I've enrolled for Physics and Chemistry tuition, yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Kellogg's Crispix" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC023e-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I studied while eating Kellogg's Crispix. :) oh and I also tuned in to my iPod. wooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw the O's, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROAR. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night my house had a blackout. my momsie went to use a new cooker which uses a pretty high voltage. Idk. I was pretty happy because I could take a break and play w candles. :D I was studying E. Geog, you see. and damn, it sucks. I couldn't memorise a single bit. D: but anyway, momsie fumbled w the main switch and blah blah electricity's back. so back to study... till 12 midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="David Archuleta" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/david-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Archuleta looks damned cute in this picture. lovelovelovelovelovelovelovelove! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way he grins in this pic. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-7306269392946691856?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/7306269392946691856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=7306269392946691856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7306269392946691856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7306269392946691856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/06/time-cant-erase-feeling-this-strong.html' title='Time can&apos;t erase a feeling this strong'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-6571106170516321377</id><published>2008-06-14T17:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:23:26.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I remember way back when you used to look at me that way</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I GOT MY PANDA BACK ALREADY! YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Panda!" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/HaHaPanda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;holidays r boring days. esp. when you have to study. and study. and study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, I didn't really study, much. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but. holidays r still boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tagged by Celeste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any questions that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. Tag 10 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1. What do you think an ideal best friend should be like?&lt;br /&gt;willling to help his/her friend when needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you have a dream come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;uh......... to live happily after. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Whose life would you want to take away most?&lt;br /&gt;huh? take away for? uhm. I don't wish to take away anyone's life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;mm. many things. travel around the world, donate money to charity, buy a big house, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Describe yourself in 3 words.&lt;br /&gt;lazy. childish. HUMBLE! (HA HA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What's the one wish you'll make this very moment?&lt;br /&gt;uhm. cancel O's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy?&lt;br /&gt;yes, doing a good deed lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you believe in ghosts?&lt;br /&gt;don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If the person you like secretly is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Would you like to confess to someone you love by yourself, or through your friends?&lt;br /&gt;friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who are currently the most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;Friends and family. and boyf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;nice person. ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Would you rather be single and rich or married but poor?&lt;br /&gt;depends on who I'm married to. maybe single and rich is better, if I'd not found &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is the first job you wanna take once you graduate from school?&lt;br /&gt;don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What's one thing you hate most yet you can't change?&lt;br /&gt;hate loving that someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. How would you rate the perfection of your life now? On the scale of 10.&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Among your friends, who do you think is/are the most similar with you?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you think makes you stand out from the others?&lt;br /&gt;my silly and immature way of thinking? mm.&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. I tag &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so whoever's reading this, you'd better do the quiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh in this way right, I know who the people who reads my blog are. HA HA HA SEE I'M GENIUS. B-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got photos to be posted up here. but I'm just too lazy.. .... ... x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I ain't never wanna leave ya&lt;br /&gt;Hell ya its hard to walk away when I see ya&lt;br /&gt;When I see ya I remember the day&lt;br /&gt;You put your shoes on and moved on&lt;br /&gt;Before I could say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you with your new girl just yesterday&lt;br /&gt;And I feel that I must confess&lt;br /&gt;Even though it kills me to have to say&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit that I was impressed&lt;br /&gt;Physically just short of perfection&lt;br /&gt;Gotta commend you on your selection&lt;br /&gt;Though I know I shouldn't be concerned&lt;br /&gt;In the back of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but question&lt;br /&gt;Does she rub your feet&lt;br /&gt;When you've had a long day&lt;br /&gt;Scratch your scalp&lt;br /&gt;When you take out your braids&lt;br /&gt;Does she know that you like to&lt;br /&gt;Play PS2 till 6 in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Like I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain this feeling&lt;br /&gt;I think about it everyday&lt;br /&gt;And even though we've moved on&lt;br /&gt;It gets so hard to walk away&lt;br /&gt;(I'm gonna remember you&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna remember me)&lt;br /&gt;Walk Away, walk Away&lt;br /&gt;(I'm gonna remember you&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna remember me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget how we used to be&lt;br /&gt;Our life from day to day&lt;br /&gt;Hoping maybe you'll come back&lt;br /&gt;And though I tell myself not to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;To move on but it seems I can't&lt;br /&gt;Though a new man has given me attention&lt;br /&gt;It ain't the same as your affection&lt;br /&gt;Though I know I should be content&lt;br /&gt;In the back of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but question&lt;br /&gt;Does he kiss me on the forehead&lt;br /&gt;Before we play&lt;br /&gt;Show up on my doorstep (with a bouquet)&lt;br /&gt;Does he call me in the middle of the day&lt;br /&gt;Just to say hey baby I love you&lt;br /&gt;Like you used to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hard to express this feeling&lt;br /&gt;Cause nobody compares to you&lt;br /&gt;And you know she'll never love you like I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"Walk Away" by Paula DeAnda&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I watched Kung Fu Panda again!&lt;/span&gt; ha ha ha. this time round I watched w.. Zf. :-) watched at E! Hub, again. on a lovely Thursday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we saw.............................. his cousin &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Zhi Ting&lt;/span&gt; and also, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Brandan&lt;/span&gt;! HA HA HA small world small world. Brandan was w his friends while Zf's cousin was w her momsie. :/ his cousin is tallllll. :O I was pretty appalled when I saw Brandan, I guess my expression was like this: :O &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HA HA HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Po the Panda looks super adorable when his mouth is full of food! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(How've you been doing, love?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-6571106170516321377?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/6571106170516321377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=6571106170516321377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/6571106170516321377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/6571106170516321377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-remember-way-back-when-you-used-to.html' title='I remember way back when you used to look at me that way'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-3872261232133927836</id><published>2008-06-07T23:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T15:52:57.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss my Panda :-(</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="100" alt="IQ Test" src="http://www.free-iqtest.net/images/badges2/l133.gif" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my IQ increased by 10! :O&lt;/span&gt; previously I answered the questions without thinking. this time round.. .... I wasn't really super serious. (I'm not trying to show off, &lt;em&gt;hor&lt;/em&gt;) I "became cleverer". LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;+++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img title="I'm actually worth this much.. mm." height="150" src="http://www.humanforsale.com/images/stamps2/1622.gif" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch this knowledge-enriching video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mhlc7peGlGg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mhlc7peGlGg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++&lt;/p&gt;did CIP today. 11am to 3.30pm @ that &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;disgusting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Little Road's warehouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;+++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the following drawings are drawn by Jane:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Click to enlarge (if you're really can't see)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://boxstr.com/files/2298092_7y5qs/IMG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://boxstr.com/thumbs/large/2298092_7y5qs/IMG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://boxstr.com/files/2298093_3xfk0/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://boxstr.com/thumbs/large/2298093_3xfk0/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://boxstr.com/files/2298095_zkdaf/IMG_0002_NEW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://boxstr.com/thumbs/large/2298095_zkdaf/IMG_0002_NEW.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;forest brows&lt;/span&gt; character is none other than... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bao&lt;/span&gt;! HA HA HA. and there's a comic version of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mei Zhen&lt;/span&gt;- the one who &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;said "Ouch"&lt;/span&gt; in the last drawing. ha ha ha ha haaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one last drawing on the A4 foolscap. about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PIGS&lt;/span&gt;. drawn by &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;me and Kai&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://boxstr.com/view/2298094_1kk7w/IMG_0001_NEW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://boxstr.com/thumbs/large/2298094_1kk7w/IMG_0001_NEW.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;I think &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Kai&lt;/span&gt; is crazy to have drawn a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;strawberry&lt;/span&gt; on top of a pig. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; drew a pig w a curvy butt HA HA HA xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long! I'm so sleepy now........ .......... ........ .......... .......... so bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-3872261232133927836?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/3872261232133927836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=3872261232133927836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3872261232133927836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3872261232133927836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-miss-my-panda.html' title='I miss my Panda :-('/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-7934074151303867254</id><published>2008-06-06T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T15:50:33.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you even know, you idiot, that... Ily?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I watched &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Kung Fu Panda&lt;/span&gt; today!!! :-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;me, Kai and Sab&lt;/span&gt; went to &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;E Hub @ Downtown East&lt;/span&gt;. Idk if that's the correct name of the shopping centre. lol. Sabrina told me it's called E Hub. and I misheard it as "teacup". ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie, my day was.. .. bad. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;terrible&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;annoying&lt;/span&gt;. someone doesn't wanna return me my Panda figurine and accused me of.. ... whatever. too irritated to type it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another thing. there's a girl who keeps bugging me. I shan't write her name here. but she's irritating. kl and I were discussing bout her and he was teaching me some ways to answer her lame questions. I bursted out laughing in front of the com a few times. ha ha ha. P.S. that girl's fats scare people off.. ... (whoops)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye I'm off to sleep already. I'll try to attain &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;in-in-inner&lt;/span&gt; peace, thank you. (HA HA this's from K. F Panda)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-7934074151303867254?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/7934074151303867254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=7934074151303867254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7934074151303867254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7934074151303867254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/06/do-you-even-know-you-idiot-that.html' title='Do you even know, you idiot, that... Ily?'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-5730759476953532093</id><published>2008-06-04T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T15:48:35.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready, set, Po!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Click to enlarge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://boxstr.com/files/2277313_gohao/Kung%20Fu%20Panda%20Info%20Sheet%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://boxstr.com/thumbs/large/2277313_gohao/Kung%20Fu%20Panda%20Info%20Sheet%201.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://boxstr.com/view/2277314_igxbb"&gt;&lt;img src="http://boxstr.com/thumbs/large/2277314_igxbb/Kung%20Fu%20Panda%20Information%20Sheet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mei Zhen&lt;/span&gt; gave me this Kung Fu Panda info sheet yesterday. :-) I love Po!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL. ALL OF THE CINEMAS IN SG ARE LIARS I TELL YOU. they tell you "Sneak Previews" or even worse "Now Showing" and you can find &lt;em&gt;Kung Fu Panda&lt;/em&gt; in the category. but in the end it (still) starts on Friday, 6th June. still say SNEAK PREVIEW (or even worse, NOW SHOWING).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try going to &lt;a href="http://www.gv.com.sg/"&gt;http://www.gv.com.sg/&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.cathay.com.sg/"&gt;http://www.cathay.com.sg/&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.shaw.com.sg/"&gt;http://www.shaw.com.sg/&lt;/a&gt; and you'll know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited when I saw that &lt;em&gt;Kung Fu Panda&lt;/em&gt; has got sneak previews, 'cause the actual screening date is on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sneak previews means it'll be screened earlier right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RIGHT RIGHT RIGHT???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so disappointing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the media just like to bluff gullible people like me.. cheat my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;STUPID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now I gotta wait till Friday to watch my baby panda Po bounce his &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;flabby tummy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:-(&lt;/span&gt; !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**frowns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/p&gt;my parents are still not back yet. they called last night and told me they'll be back today. so depressing. I was expecting 'em. sigh. forget it. and when I turned to xx xxxx for some company, he said "just go do something la don't disturb my sleep" HOW NICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily I still have KL. HA HA HA HA HA. looks like I've to dedicate another post for him tellin' everyone that I'm grateful to him for not leaving me alone at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually we just texted and then IM each other. lol. virtual talk. but it helps keeps the loneliness away. (much better than lying on the bed complaining to my &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pooh&lt;/span&gt; bout what xx xxxx said to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'll &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ne'er&lt;/span&gt; forget what xx xxxx said to me over the phone. (I shall restrict myself here. no insults.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/p&gt;oh ya I've got something to show everyone. the improved version of &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Domokun&lt;/span&gt;. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my Physics notes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Click to enlarge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://boxstr.com/files/2277316_q952w/Physics%20Notes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://boxstr.com/thumbs/large/2277316_q952w/Physics%20Notes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you're very much interested in the doodling at the rhs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Click to enlarge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://boxstr.com/files/2277315_obj6h/Nonsensical%20Stuff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://boxstr.com/thumbs/large/2277315_obj6h/Nonsensical%20Stuff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TA-DA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane and Bao did the drawing of imitation Domokun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's one &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Domobao&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HA HA HA HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wordings "ROCKS" were actually "SUCKS". but Bao blanko 'em away and wrote "ROCKS". -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye I'm gna indulge in &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;passion fruits&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I love my new printer/scanner/fax very much.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-5730759476953532093?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/5730759476953532093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=5730759476953532093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5730759476953532093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5730759476953532093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/06/ready-set-po.html' title='Ready, set, Po!'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-7502536120529000940</id><published>2008-06-02T17:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T20:55:03.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow yellow daisy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; *GRINS WIDELY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="lovelove" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/YellowDaisylrg.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-7502536120529000940?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/7502536120529000940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=7502536120529000940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7502536120529000940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7502536120529000940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/06/yellow-yellow-daisy.html' title='Yellow yellow daisy'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-2030816194706446528</id><published>2008-06-01T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T18:41:00.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why you use her old shoes??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pikachu" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC07787.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cute cute cute?!?! =D&lt;/span&gt; ha ha. me and Jie Ru went to Marina Square for shopping two Saturdays ago. (I forgot to post it on my blog, sorry jr!) I mean, I went for shopping- not her. -___- then there was this &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Pokemon&lt;/span&gt; performance which fascinated me. a lot of kids were sitting in front of the stage. ha ha. so cutee.. la la la. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Pikachu&lt;/span&gt; was so chubby. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;FAT&lt;/span&gt;. but I like. :) just like &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Po the Panda&lt;/span&gt;! gee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my toy figurine Panda looks like Po. (except that mine is neck-less and has got &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; ears) (I got it from Burger King ha ha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt;I went to 3 Little Road today! ok read this and you'll know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;u&gt;Msn conversation&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rne says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to do some cip work today leh..... **eyes gleam w pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kiat Leong says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;for sch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rne says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na. for my own good =)&lt;br /&gt;I went to help the myanmar ppl!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;indirectly of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kiat Leong says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;wat u do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rne says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and 3 other friends went to some warehouse and packed the donated clothes. =D so proud of myself.......................... !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;but the place was.... ..... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kiat Leong says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;waas????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rne says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;dilapidated and dirty and bla bla .. just throw some negative descriptive in&lt;br /&gt;descriptive words**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(thinks for a while)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISGUSTING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kiat Leong says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahhahaah&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy that I've done a good deed today. must praise myself. B-) LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, we had a lot of &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; at the warehouse. I was laughing most of the time. Jane and Bao are funny people. Adel left at 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the warehouse's female toilet was scary. brr. :S Jane was the bravest of all. **salutes. ha ha ha. we (me, Adel and Bao) were screaming our &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearts&lt;/span&gt; out when washing our dirty hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane asked me a question which I couldn't seem to answer. "Why you use her old shoes??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while packing we saw a &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt; one-of-a-kind picnic case. typical case which you'll see &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Mr. Bean&lt;/span&gt; carrying. ha ha ha. and I saw a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; David &amp;amp; Goliath tee!!! it was ragged, though. we stumbled upon a lot weird stuff. some people even donated their &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lingerie&lt;/span&gt;! :O so lame &lt;em&gt;lor&lt;/em&gt;. the Myanmanese don't need those, z. what I loved most were the kids' clothing. we'd packed a few boxes of 'em from a &lt;em&gt;b i g&lt;/em&gt; luggage. I think kids' clothing r small and cute. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the CIP me and Bao went to Bugis. Jane's dad fetched us there! using his prestigious &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Mercedes&lt;/span&gt; 7G-tronic car. Idk if that's the name. forgotten. mm. but whatever it is, I love the car! the car is spacious and I think it's fully automated. cool right. me and Bao were playing w the buttons on the way to Bugis. ha ha. like some &lt;em&gt;sua kus&lt;/em&gt;. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k bye bye I wna go do some work and then sleep now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-2030816194706446528?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/2030816194706446528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=2030816194706446528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2030816194706446528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2030816194706446528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-you-use-her-old-shoes.html' title='Why you use her old shoes??'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-7306830000221352044</id><published>2008-06-01T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T20:33:24.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Po is love, hee hee</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Po the Panda!!!!!" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/360x250_kungfupanda6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Kung Fu Panda" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/360x250_kungfupanda4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Kung Fu Panda" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/360x250_kungfupanda2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I love Po the Panda!!!!! :-D he's so adorable. I luv his big fat bulging tummy. ha ha. and most importantly, he's humourous! I watched the trailer and was laughing at Po. HA HA HA. silly Po. I'm gna catch the movie on June 6th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed at home tonight. -___- 'cause I can't walk much. that's what the masseur told me yesterday. there's a bit of swell on my left ankle. :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIP was fun today! ha ha. Jane was so funny, 'cause she brought gloves to protect her hands. HA HA HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to Pizza Hut @ Tm. the service sucked. the cleanliness sucked. the food was okay. there was a small cockroach crawling on my table. what the hell. I swear I'll ne'er ever go back there again. zz. we spent our bloody $76 for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k bye I gotta go sleep. another CIP tmrw, yay! :-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-7306830000221352044?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/7306830000221352044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=7306830000221352044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7306830000221352044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7306830000221352044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/po-is-love-hee-hee.html' title='Po is love, hee hee'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-3957484146491019525</id><published>2008-05-30T16:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T20:36:12.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your best friend, your baby, your man or your lady?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="100" alt="IQ Test" src="http://www.free-iqtest.net/images/badges2/l123.gif" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div id="maincolumn"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; PADDING-TOP: 10px" width="100%" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyQ" align="middle" colspan="4"&gt;Estimated IQs of some of the Greatest Geniuses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr  style="color:lightgrey;"&gt;&lt;td class="copyQ"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyQ"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nationality&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyQ"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Description&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyQ"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IQ&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Johann Wolfgang von Goethe&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Germany&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Poet/Writer. Universal genius.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;210&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Emanuel Swedenborg&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Sweden&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Religious writer. Universal genius.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;205&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA" valign="top"&gt;Gottfried Wilhelm von Leibniz&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA" valign="top"&gt;Germany&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Philosopher/Mathematician, etc. The greatest universal genius together with Leonardo da Vinci.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA" valign="top"&gt;205&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;John Stuart Mill&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;England&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Philosopher/Economist/Political theorist&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;200&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Blaise Pascal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;France&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Mathematician/Physicist/Religious thinker&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;195&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Ludwig Wittgenstein&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Austria&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Philosopher&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;190&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Bobby Fischer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;U.S.A.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Chess player&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;187&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Galileo Galilei&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Italy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Physicist/Astronomer/Philosopher&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;185&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;René Descartes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Philosopher/Mathematician&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;180&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Madame De Stael&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;France&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Woman of letters/Novelist/Political Philosopher&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;180&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Immanuel Kant&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Germany&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Philosopher&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;175&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Sofia Kovalevskaya&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Russia/Sweden&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Mathematician/Writer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;170&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Thomas Chatterton&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;England&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Poet/Writer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;170&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Charles Darwin&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;England&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Naturalist&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;165&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Austria&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Composer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;165&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Albert Einstein&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Germany&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Mathematician/Physicist&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;161&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;George Eliot (Mary Ann Evans)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;England&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Writer - Close friend to J.S. Mill.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;160&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Nicolaus Copernicus&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Poland&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Cleric/Astronomer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;160&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Rembrandt van Rijn&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Holland&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Painter/Etcher&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;155&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;George Sand (Aurore Dupin)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;France&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;Writer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;150&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Renée Sern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copya"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Student/ "Sleeper"/ Passion Fruits &amp;amp; strawberries eater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="copyA"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;123&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="2" cellpadding="2" width="800" bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Taken from &lt;a href="http://www.free-iqtest.net/genius-iq.asp"&gt;http://www.free-iqtest.net/genius-iq.asp&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA HA HA HA SEE SEE, I'VE PUT MY NAME INSIDE THE TABLE OF GENIUSES LOL. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's another René. wooo. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt;I skipped school today. thanks to xx xxxx. shan't talk about it. it'll make my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt; booil. &gt;:( anyway talking about &lt;em&gt;boi&lt;/em&gt;, I luv &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Boi Thunder&lt;/span&gt;! HA HA HA HA! he's the new radio DJ on 91.3FM. tune in to him tonight @ 2000 to 0000h on the Hot 30 Countdown and the 2-hour dedication programme. his voice is v. cute!!!!! xD &lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt;I'm pretty bored now. can't walk too much, 'cause I went for a foot massage just now. my left feet hurts, you see. anyway the massage was painful. (ouch!) I think my left feet has a better &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt; circulation now. lol... ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MOST IMPORTANT PART OF THIS BLOG POST:&lt;/span&gt; BAO SAID I WAS PROMOTING &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;BYE BYE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;BY MARIAH CAREY TO EVERYONE YESTERDAY. (!!!!!) &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Bye Bye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;is really very nice &lt;em&gt;lor&lt;/em&gt;. she embarrassed me in public. (!!) walao. ha ha ha. I'mma punch her chubby cheek tmrw. hee hee. :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt;there's no more &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;passion fruits&lt;/span&gt; in the fridge alr!!!!! aw man... :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok I'm off to my afternoon nap alr. bye! bye! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-3957484146491019525?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/3957484146491019525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=3957484146491019525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3957484146491019525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3957484146491019525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/your-best-friend-your-baby-your-man-or.html' title='your best friend, your baby, your man or your lady?'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-926795110399339467</id><published>2008-05-28T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:22:29.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We will ne'er say bye bye</title><content type='html'>Bye Bye by Mariah Carey is very nice and touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PLEASE WATCH THIS VIDEO&lt;/span&gt; (and cry) &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z5RwdrO9lgI&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z5RwdrO9lgI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha ha did you cry?!?! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, I think it's very touching. I was having goosebumps when watching. Idk why. it's so sad for the vicitms of the Sichuan quake. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATTN: you can help by buying the Panda buns sold at BreadTalk. it's very, very affordable. like, $2? not very sure. but it's less than $5 for sure. buy Pandas! they're cute. the filling inside the bun is red bean, fyi. but I don't care whether you like it or not, just buy!!!!! la la la.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt;I've been sleepy these few days. gotta attend school even though it's the holidays. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;: "class" outing! a 5-people class outing. how pathetic that is. no wonder our schoolmates referred us as "nerds" who have got no "lives". where has our class spirit gone to? or perhaps, we don't even have class spirit in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, me, Eunice, Joan, Kathy and Zi Hou had quite a lot of fun at the beach. ha ha. I got tanner!!!!! my arms and legs, I mean. Angel joined us in v ball, but for an hour only. :-( her sister Natalie came too! ha ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that we (Me, Eunice, Kathy) went to&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; Sakae Sushi&lt;/span&gt; @ Harbourfront Centre. we'd a gr8 time laughing. ha ha. Eunice and Kathy were so funny lah... ... they kept bickering over the candid photos taken by each other. HA HA HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;: school school school. I went to school at 0945h, gee. 'cause I don't have Bio! :-D ended school at 1215h and slept from 1445h to 1700h. what a pig sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today&lt;/strong&gt;: yet another boring day. I set my alarm at 0700h but I woke up at 0800h instead. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye I'm off to bed! :-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-926795110399339467?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/926795110399339467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=926795110399339467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/926795110399339467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/926795110399339467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/we-will-neer-say-bye-bye.html' title='We will ne&apos;er say bye bye'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-2578920598490390702</id><published>2008-05-23T23:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T23:17:14.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In this moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Man Utd won!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HA HA HA HA HA HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, I'm smart to have supported the pro team. 8-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;say hi to the new American Idol! &lt;strong&gt;David Cook&lt;/strong&gt;. yay. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;David Archuleta&lt;/strong&gt; is more adorable though, hee hee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first video (below) is the &lt;strong&gt;Jonas Brothers'&lt;/strong&gt; performance during the Finale. love 'em! (wooooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sj7KGe2GGYA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sj7KGe2GGYA&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is the best performance by David Cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TAMTAObiS-I&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TAMTAObiS-I&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a pretty normal day. I came home, bathed, and slept for.. .. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 hours&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HA HA HA HA HA HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like pig &lt;em&gt;sia&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;"hold your breathe because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you, over again. because a girl like you is impossible to find! Ilu.. =)" this is a sweet message sent by xx xxx. hee. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;The Jonas Brothers are featured in the June issue of Seventeen mag. (page 68; Love Life) they gave love lessons. lol. and Joe Jonas said "I"m definitely the big flirt out of the group!" AHHHHHHH. how could he say that. Nick Jonas  said "I'm probably the most reserved and conservative about dating." yay! he's so cute. :-) ha ha ha. must buy Seventeen okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye I'm done w blogging. I've got no passion fruits tonight. finished eating 'em already. :-( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-2578920598490390702?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/2578920598490390702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=2578920598490390702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2578920598490390702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2578920598490390702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/in-this-moment.html' title='In this moment'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-2805998730507615274</id><published>2008-05-21T21:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T21:26:22.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't stress, don't stress, don't stress</title><content type='html'>AHOI =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got that word from Jane. (ah-hoy, HA HA HA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm currently taking 7 subjects. I just dropped Biology this afternoon. mm. feels uneasy. all along, my Bio hasn't been very good, even during Lower Sec. in fact my Science has been not up to expectations since Primary school, 'cause I don't seem to understand it. zz. I detest Science. mm maybe I'm stupid. I really feel weird now, without Bio in my life. (I know that's ridiculous) sigh. I feel like a failure, actually. you know, the five-letter L word. sigh sigh sigh. bet a lot people are gna look down on me. :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k I shall brush that feeling away. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**brushes it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gna be a nerd and sign up for tuition for every subject now. it's obvious that I'm lying now. (I'll ne'er become the second YAJ) but I'm gna buck up in my studies already. trust meeeeeee okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chinese sucks!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I'd to finish a HCL Paper 2 before recess. boring sh*t. I was v. sleepy during the first 45 minutes or so. after doing one question I'd lay my head on the small table and 'sleep' for a while. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love Pariss Int'l!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; love the fresh salmons, love the live oyster, love the live scallop, love the hot chocolate dip etc. I love &lt;em&gt;everything &lt;/em&gt;lah! **grins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was a fun day 'cause I went to Jane's &lt;em&gt;n i c e&lt;/em&gt; condominium hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, Kai and Zi Hou watched &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Jumanji&lt;/span&gt; (yeah it's an old show I know) while the others (Angeline, Bao, Eunice, Jane and Kathy.. did I miss out any?) went to the lounge to play PS2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;lurvee&lt;/em&gt; her bedroom. shes got this &lt;em&gt;very ultra super duper enormous&lt;/em&gt; teddy bear which has nice royal fur ha ha. it feels nice to hug the bear. so sad for me, 'cause I only have a Winnie the Pooh at home. :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at around 5pm we went to Great World City for shopping. I saw this &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; hoodie from Zara ($60) and I like it so much so much ha ha ha. Angel and Bao said I'm childish 'cause the hoodie's design is suited for kids. -___- **faints. that hoodie should be in Fox Kids then. but whatever, I still love that hoodie. :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we bought presents for our 'mortals'. you know, the 'Angels and Mortals' game, where everyone has an angel and a mortal and then they'll give presents to their 'mortals' and also at the same time, receive presents from their 'angels'. I bought a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; heart-shaped metal box for Kathy! la la la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and you know what, Kai left Great W. without returning my ez-link card which I placed in her wallet. ha ha ha then when I texted her she said "oh no wonder the card reader kept saying there's error when I tapped my wallet on it" she's so blur. ha ha ha. silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met up w LP afterwards. it was her &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;! ha ha. I photostated her school's E. Geog and English Mid-Year Exam papers. mm. then had dinner @ KFC and we went our separate ways ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listen, eh no, read carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Man Utd is gonna win the match against Chelsea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha ha ha see Sabrina, I win I win! Man Utd dominates kkkk. Chelsea s*cks. Chelsea = Chelsai. LOL. k whatever. I made a bet w Sab last week. if Man Utd won she'll have to treat me to bubble tea and vice versa &lt;em&gt;ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha&lt;/em&gt; I'm gonna win the bet!!!!!!!!! the bet's pretty small, anyway. lol. but it's fun betting w her and see her disappointment &lt;em&gt;ha ha ha ha ha ha&lt;/em&gt;! (ok I'm crazy. -___-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired of typing already. zz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bye! I'm gna eat &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;passion fruits&lt;/span&gt; now. :-) la la la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-2805998730507615274?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/2805998730507615274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=2805998730507615274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2805998730507615274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2805998730507615274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/dont-stress-dont-stress-dont-stress.html' title='don&apos;t stress, don&apos;t stress, don&apos;t stress'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-9095741610680494766</id><published>2008-05-16T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T20:45:47.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me what do you do, when it all falls apart</title><content type='html'>school's been so boring. I swear a glimpse of Chinese words could make my brain cells hibernate. sick of Chinese. Chinese makes me go z z z. okay forget it. it's so depressing that I failed Bio. to think I've put in so much efforts in it. :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tagged by Chor Hung to do this quiz. lame right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1. At what age do you wish to get married?&lt;br /&gt;uh.. .. ... 24 maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What do you desire most now?&lt;br /&gt;better results for O's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who is the person you trust most?&lt;br /&gt;Bao Fang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;br /&gt;confidence in myself? na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What dream would you want to come true the most?&lt;br /&gt;get tgt w ****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Are u satisfied with yourself?&lt;br /&gt;not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are you most afraid to lose now?&lt;br /&gt;friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you believe in eternal love?&lt;br /&gt;mm. mm. mm. I'm not very sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you broken someone's heart to the point that he/she wants to commit suicide?&lt;br /&gt;ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.What do you like most about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;ah.. ... ... I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What qualities do you expect in your other half?&lt;br /&gt;nice character. (esp. modesty)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What kind of feelings do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;anger, regretful feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;yup. why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;na not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you think is the most important in your life?&lt;br /&gt;love (from friends, family, boyfriend etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who do you hope to be always there for you?&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend? and friends and family, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What do you regret most in your life now?&lt;br /&gt;losing my mental strength bit by bit throughout last year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What kind of friend do you hope to be in your friends' eyes?Th&lt;br /&gt;a loyal friend who'll cheer him/her up when he/she is down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What are you doing now?&lt;br /&gt;eating strawberries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What is your greatest fear?&lt;br /&gt;to make decisions between choices, 'cause I don't wanna regret in future&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ai ya sian lah&lt;/em&gt;. failed so many subjects. such a disappointment. grah. :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the effects of the Sichuan earthquake are disastrous. so many people died. :O "Some are zipped inside vinyl bags and strewn on the floor. Others have been covered in a favourite blanket or dressed in new clothes." the New Paper says. how depressing that is. anyone who is currently over at the place will cry, I tell you. (unless he's a beast LOL) &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sichuan province has become a valley of sadness.&lt;/span&gt; when I watched the news on TV just now, it was reported that a girl stayed under the debris for more than 72 hours but nevertheless she believed that someone will come rescue her. her will to live and positivity has touched many people. (boo hoo) there are a lot of people trapped beneath that dirty rubble. so sad.. ... ... .. and officials said the death toll might climb to 50, 000. :/ but wait. it's weird that schools were among the most badly damaged buildings. how about all those office towers, huh? so does this prove that China put little efforts in builiding a good infrastructure of schools? &lt;em&gt;hur&lt;/em&gt;. and now so many children had died. even rural homes built by hand didn't collapse completely. how can a big school building collapse? the quality of China's construction is.. shoddy. yucksss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL WHY AM I TALKING 'BOUT ALL THESE LUH. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless it's still a sad thing, &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;. so blessed that Singapore doesn't have any natural disasters. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm eating passion fruits now. yay lovelove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-9095741610680494766?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/9095741610680494766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=9095741610680494766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/9095741610680494766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/9095741610680494766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/tell-me-what-do-you-do-when-it-all.html' title='Tell me what do you do, when it all falls apart'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-647041785251061932</id><published>2008-05-14T22:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:23:36.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say it again for me</title><content type='html'>hello, I failed 3 subjects already. Physics (44), Chemistry (38) and Combined Humanities (38). DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;@@@@@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a daze in the afternoon. needed someone to shake me out of my senses, badly. but I guess I'm 'awake' now. flashback of (happy and sad) memories (upon seeing someone). &lt;em&gt;cheesy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me good luck for my Biology debrief tmrw. hopefully I don't fail. *crosses fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to eat &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;passion fruits&lt;/span&gt; and.. ... .... viwawa! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-647041785251061932?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/647041785251061932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=647041785251061932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/647041785251061932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/647041785251061932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/say-it-again-for-me.html' title='Say it again for me'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-5781740292733775104</id><published>2008-05-13T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T19:20:55.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooked on Mahjong</title><content type='html'>I'm currently @ ll's house. gotta go home alr. bye! ha ha. this is so random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was a happy day. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-5781740292733775104?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/5781740292733775104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=5781740292733775104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5781740292733775104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5781740292733775104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/hooked-on-mahjong.html' title='Hooked on Mahjong'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-3313437563953621178</id><published>2008-05-11T13:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T13:31:04.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Push push back upon it</title><content type='html'>Sabrina rejected my muffins. :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerald has got... ... 6 flings! ha ha and his current serious (yes, very serious) fling is.. ... S! ha ha not gna tell you. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Gerald @ Tampines on Friday night and he gave me a Maths question which I failed to answer correctly. what the hell. he said he screwed that question up in his A. Maths exam. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched a super scary show last night after playing MJ @ viwawa w Gerald and Edwin. the movie was on Channel 8. (I know I seldom watch TV lol -.-) but anyway I was so freaked out by the monsta that I kept wondering if she's under my bed or outside my window. Gerald even called me. he didn't calm me down la that *******. he told me the monster was going tickle my feet when I sleep. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my Primary 2 nephew told me his school (EPS) used Don't Stop The Music by Rihanna as their mass workout song. HA HA HA. can you imagine that?!?! few hundreds of kids aged 7 to 10 years old dancing to that techno song. HA HA HA. Bryan demonstrated the workout steps to me. I tried not to laughed at him. but.... helpless lah. &lt;em&gt;ha ha ha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to some restaurant for high tea w my relatives later. to celebrate Mother's Day, you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Push&lt;/span&gt; by Enrique Iglesias is nice! hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a happy Sunday! :-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-3313437563953621178?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/3313437563953621178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=3313437563953621178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3313437563953621178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3313437563953621178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/sabrina-rejected-my-muffins.html' title='Push push back upon it'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-788798807576331685</id><published>2008-05-10T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T20:34:50.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Mr. Polaroid</title><content type='html'>hello hello!!!!!! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baking session @ Ashlyn's house today. I love muffins! she baked &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt; flavoured ones, I baked &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;blueberry&lt;/span&gt;. yum. :B I'mma give one to my mother (for Mother's Day -.-), one to J, one to Bao and I've yet to decide who I wanna give the rest to. Bao took 1 blueberry muffin, 1 banana muffin and 1 &lt;em&gt;kueh&lt;/em&gt; made by Ashlyn's maid. 1 of everything. &lt;em&gt;hur&lt;/em&gt;. mm. I guess I'll give one to Sabrina during tuition tomorrow morning (I've yet to tell her I'm attending tuition tgt w her, gna give a surprise! xD) and I'll also give one to myself for breakfast! yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've something on my What I Want list now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Polaroid" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/polaroid-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A POLAROID!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;Polaroids are cute thangs. they can take nice pictures like these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Polaroid" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Polaroid-3-1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Polaroid!!! :-D" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/LOVEline-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Polaroid" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/polaroid-2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT AN INSTANT CAMERA I WANT I WANT!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. I think my dad's gonna get one for me. wonder where people buy polaroids at. O.O polaroid.com? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry right now and I feel like eating my baked muffins! ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner, dinner. dear dinner, when are you coming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm. I hope Ashlyn's having a happy time now.. ... ... :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty bored right now. gotta finish up my A. Maths tuition homework, but I've totally forgotten about Integration. damn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-788798807576331685?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/788798807576331685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=788798807576331685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/788798807576331685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/788798807576331685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-mr-polaroid.html' title='Hello Mr. Polaroid'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-1594981092523190158</id><published>2008-05-09T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T17:46:39.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick tock, tick tock</title><content type='html'>life's pretty boring after the exams. but I'm sure I'll keep myself occupied in no time. gee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's gr8 that exams are over. my shunt vessels won't have to dilate and I won't have spasmodic muscle contractions anymore, 'cause I'm seated right under the air-conditioner in the exam room. what the hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm over at ll's house now, drinking Barcadi &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tropical Lime&lt;/span&gt; flavour while typing. lol I couldn't stand that boredness I'd at home. anyway I'm supposed to be here for MJ session but Bao and Edwin couldn't make it. Bao coudn't leave her Mom's sight while Edwin.... ... Idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went shopping w Ashlyn yesterday! yay. I bought a pair of black slippers. we were at Orchard late afternoon. then we moved to Tampines at night. I skipped my A. Maths tuition. la la la. but I gotta go for the lesson on Sunday, which means I'll be able to see Sabrina! yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna play online MJ @ Viwawa now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bee-bee! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-1594981092523190158?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/1594981092523190158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=1594981092523190158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1594981092523190158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1594981092523190158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/lifes-pretty-boring-after-exams.html' title='Tick tock, tick tock'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-7086088993917282096</id><published>2008-05-06T21:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:24:43.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PHYSICS SUCKS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;dear diary, I'd Physics exam today. I almost got knocked down by the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio on Thursday!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I trudged out of school alone today because of a loser. disgusting. hate losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;passion fruits&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;strawberries&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;passion fruits&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;strawberries&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;passion fruits&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;strawberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sour fruits. but... I like. :-) &lt;em&gt;hur.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cherish (feat. Yung Joc)- Killa&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6tbM9dfk0BE&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6tbM9dfk0BE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept for like, 4 and a half hours this afternoon. so &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;. whee. :-D I've got nothing to blog about today.... ..... .... mm. bye diary. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-7086088993917282096?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/7086088993917282096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=7086088993917282096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7086088993917282096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7086088993917282096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/physics-sucks-lah-walao.html' title='PHYSICS SUCKS'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-1270594121219071189</id><published>2008-05-03T19:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:24:52.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When a guy is high on alcohol,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;it's been a week, and I still feel weird 'bout it. I mean, last Saturday night. I can still imagine what I was doing at this time, exactly a week ago. the matter's been etched on my heart. don't bring me on a guilt trip please, I hate it. I think I'm traumatised by you. no I mean, the actions that you've done. first, it was like a dream. ('cause you resembled B) second, the aftereffects of the night is so scary. I couldn't stop thinking about it, even during exams, even when I tried not to. and whenever I think about it, I'll be so sad that tears will roll down and I'll feel like a shameless *****. yk. demoralising, huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what I'm gonna tell myself now: &lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cheerup.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cheer up =)" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/cheerup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh dang, I'm still left w .... hell loads of chapters for E. Geog. GM food is bad for health, I think. I don't want my life to be shortened unknowingly. lol. organic food is tasty. hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. my daddy said he's bringing our family overseas this June holidays. but it's like, the O's are coming and I'm gonna be out and having fun? lol. Japan, or Australia? that's what he asked. well. I hope he's not lying to us this time round. I hope there won't be like, last minute cancellation, like years back. -_____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to dinner, bye!&lt;br /&gt;lovelove! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-1270594121219071189?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/1270594121219071189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=1270594121219071189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1270594121219071189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1270594121219071189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/youre-not-person-that-i-once-knew.html' title='When a guy is high on alcohol,'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-2857567979075874507</id><published>2008-05-02T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T23:29:08.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shawty is a killa</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sexy can I&lt;/strong&gt;, just pardon my manners.&lt;br /&gt;Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (oh)&lt;br /&gt;It's a Kodak moment, let me go and get my camera.&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna know is, sexy can I?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me get my camera, so we can take a photo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song's nice. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but dirty.&lt;/span&gt; the tune keeps playing in my head! &lt;em&gt;hee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Maths P1 was a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;killa&lt;/span&gt; today. it was cold sitting directly under the air-con. *shivers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went studying w kl today. I did A. Maths! &lt;em&gt;ha ha&lt;/em&gt;. there's gonna be A. Maths P2 on Monday, &lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;. and E. Geog! damn. I detest E. Geog. anyway it was pretty fine doing those Maths questions just now. hate bee-no-mia (Binomal). I'd a banana split while kl bought some Ring a ding a ling thing &lt;em&gt;ha ha ha&lt;/em&gt;. I miss banana crumble! :-( &lt;em&gt;mm&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tits came along after kl finished his E. Maths paper. then.. we went to the arcade. I looked like some pink bun. (I gotta wear my jacket over cause I was in school uniform) &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;IRRITATING&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I ate &lt;em&gt;laksa&lt;/em&gt; for dinner. it was.. .... very &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;spicy&lt;/span&gt; indeed. &lt;em&gt;grr&lt;/em&gt;. it was foolish of me to add the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chilli&lt;/span&gt; into the soup and then stir it (very) well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a cab home as I was weary.&lt;br /&gt;raeched home at 8.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;watched some Youtube videos.&lt;br /&gt;listened to Sexy Can I a lot, a lot of times&lt;br /&gt;blogging right now. (d'uh)&lt;br /&gt;too lazy to type in sentences.&lt;br /&gt;going to bed soon.&lt;br /&gt;posting an emblem which I adore the most. hee &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=superman_emblem.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Superman" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/superman_emblem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03295.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="I LOVE ELMO!!!" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC03295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;okay.. .. ...... I'm done. goodnight and goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and something else, Brandan looks like Dexter and Dexter looks like Brandan! hahahahahahha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-2857567979075874507?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/2857567979075874507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=2857567979075874507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2857567979075874507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2857567979075874507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/shawty-is-killa.html' title='Shawty is a killa'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-4279125530784511670</id><published>2008-04-30T23:08:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T19:48:19.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's my good friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WANNA THANK KL FOR BEING THERE FOR ME LAST NIGHT. TY TY TY. LOVELOVE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this was requested by him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-4279125530784511670?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/4279125530784511670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=4279125530784511670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4279125530784511670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4279125530784511670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-shall-thank-kl-for-being-there-for-me.html' title='That&apos;s my good friend'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-1512659493995491154</id><published>2008-04-29T20:49:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T23:29:26.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are you, my guardian angel?</title><content type='html'>I've decided to get rid of the previous online diary. it contains happy and depressing memories. I don't wanna be reminded of 'em, you see. now that I'm having Mid-Year Exams and just left someone for good a few hours ago, and was reminded of someone by meeting his replica last weekend, I don't know what else I can do besides studying. I don't want to cry. it makes me feel weak and vulnerable. I was told to be strong, to withstand whatever heartbreaks/pressure I'll face in the future. and so I will. Saturday night/Sunday morning was like a dream. it started out of the blue, and ended as abruptly. I wished I'd not woken up from it. &lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hb. now that it's over, I'd rather move on w life than to look back at the shared memories. I won't be sad, 'cause I know you'll be better off without me, J. I didn't mean to break your heart. I'm really, really tired of giving and never receiving. give me a break, dude. this time, it's for real. this time, there's no more turning back and saying sorry (I suppose). I'm sure you can find someone better, since you've been complaining bout how bad I am. now, I can't be by your side when you're down. remember to stay strong and study hard. don't be too affected by whatever your dad says, just know your limits. and, don't run away from home anymore. bbb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E. Maths Paper 2 tomorrow.. ... .... ... &lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;. hopefully I don't get affected by the recent disappintment(s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;MUG HARD FOR THE EXAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, I wanna thank &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Zi Xin&lt;/span&gt; for those encouragements on Sunday night. those&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;encouragements really got me thinking. I know I can't bear to "'leave the closed door and continue to the next door of happiness", but that's because the happiness behind the closed door was really unforgettable. I don't wish to let go. I can't let go. I'd like to thank &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bao&lt;/span&gt; too, for being there when I feel down and need help. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;is it true that all good things, will come to an end?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-1512659493995491154?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/1512659493995491154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=1512659493995491154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1512659493995491154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1512659493995491154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/04/where-are-you-my-guardian-angel.html' title='Where are you, my guardian angel?'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-7409504801205515076</id><published>2008-04-26T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T20:54:36.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry for the inconvenience caused</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;still under construction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-7409504801205515076?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/7409504801205515076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=7409504801205515076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7409504801205515076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/7409504801205515076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/04/still-under-construction.html' title='Sorry for the inconvenience caused'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-5016219147812626407</id><published>2008-04-19T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>come home, come home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Brokenheart-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Brokenheart-1.jpg" border="0" alt="he art" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Kristen ITC';"&gt;I don't want J to go to a boys' home. :( why must his parents pressurize him so much, when he actually revise his work every night, and put his studies above all? most importantly, he tries his best in every test and hopes to score. just because he didn't attend a Chinese composition test, his parents reprimanded him and his daddy even chased him out of the house and threatened to stop him from schooling. why did he skip the test? that's because he has cca, isn't it? well for this I'm not too sure. but J just told me this. whatever it is, it is wrong of his parents to chase him out of the house. roaming outside like a stray dog isn't nice. especially when you've been hurt by the ones you love so much. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt;. if you want your child to be happy, the least that parents can do is not to give him/her any pressure. study w no play makes Jack a dull boy. so what if he excels in his studies? his character development ain't as great either. hur. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kiasu&lt;/span&gt; parents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes I wish I could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;save you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And there’re so many things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That I want you to know.&lt;br /&gt;I won’t give up till it’s over.&lt;br /&gt;If it takes you forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;That if you fall, stumble down,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll pick you up off the ground.&lt;br /&gt;If you lose faith in you,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give you strength to pull through.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you won't give up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause I’ll be waiting if you fall&lt;br /&gt;You know I’ll be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;If only, I could find the answer&lt;br /&gt;To take it all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent 3 hours writing the Chinese essay I mentioned in the previous post. 11pm to 2am. infuriating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woke up late. got scolded by Daddy. cried ¼ of my heart out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how pathetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FURY!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-5016219147812626407?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/5016219147812626407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=5016219147812626407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5016219147812626407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5016219147812626407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/04/come-home-come-home.html' title='come home, come home'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-5064618571575615717</id><published>2008-04-18T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breathe me in, I'm yours to keep</title><content type='html'>Bao F: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;can I have banana fish noodles without the banana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA HA HA HA&lt;br /&gt;Bao, &lt;strong&gt;can I have cheese fries without cheese?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a new addition to the Bean family. B2, otherwise known as Benée 2, is Benée's brother. shall give B2 a new name, perhaps Venée Zenée or anything nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eunice says B2 is cuter than B1 but Bao thinks otherwise. so the final judgement is.. ..... their both as adorable. Renee loves Benée 1 and 2! oh and Penée too. not Pee-ni, hor. it's Pern-nay; just like Ren-nay and of course Bern-nay. **smiles smiles &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penée's still as &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; as ever.. as retarded, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pandée is w Joe! hope he takes care of him.. ... he claims he holds Pandée in his hands when he sleeps! &lt;em&gt;ha ha ha&lt;/em&gt;! love love ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rné: &lt;strong&gt;HI PEE-NI'S FRIEND!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ HI PENIS' FRIEND!!!!&lt;br /&gt;HA HA HA HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Q1. Do you like the story? Why or why not?&lt;br /&gt;- NO! why not?!&lt;/blockquote&gt;Jane wrote that answer on my English worksheet. how funny. me and Kai laughed till we were almost dead. &lt;em&gt;ha ha ha ha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"best thing 'bout tonight is that we're not fighting. could it be that we have been this way before? I know you don't think that I am trying. I know you're wearing thin down to the core. hold your breath, because tonight will be the night that I will &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;fall for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; over again. don't make me change my mind. or I won't live to see another day- I swear it's true."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;♥ John Vesely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the May'08 issue of Teenage is my fav issue (though I don't really read Teenage). you know why? not because the Dear Kelly section has a very disturbing account on (a father and a daughter) = lust, sex, etc. not because there's Aly &amp;amp; AJ's poster. it's because!!!! the Jonas Brothers are featured on the cover page!!!! and they interviewed 'em too. though Joe looks a bit not-too-manly in the cover photo, I still ♥ him kk, kk. **smiles widely. Jonas Brothers forevass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this cute picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03123-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="airplane" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC03123-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;bee-bee!&lt;br /&gt;I gotta finish my &lt;em&gt;super-difficult&lt;/em&gt; Chinese essay and hand in by 7.30pm tmrw morning.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-5064618571575615717?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/5064618571575615717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=5064618571575615717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5064618571575615717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5064618571575615717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/04/breathe-me-in-i-yours-to-keep.html' title='breathe me in, I&amp;#39;m yours to keep'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-2474500202486683883</id><published>2008-04-14T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hurray there's no school today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J came over to my house early in the morning today. but he went off for lan w his friends in the afternoon. :-( I'm so bored now.. .. ........ ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to my nap, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-2474500202486683883?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/2474500202486683883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=2474500202486683883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2474500202486683883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2474500202486683883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/04/hurray-theres-no-school-today-j-came.html' title=''/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-263842226576544000</id><published>2008-04-12T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fall in love w studying</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;hello all... ...! C:&lt;/p&gt;it's been a while since I last blogged. I've been busy with.. .... I don't know actually. I'm just too busy to switch on the com and waste my precious time blog-hopping, chatting, checking out nice stuffs, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCH bazaar was held from 10am-4pm today. lots of people flocked into our school. &lt;em&gt;hur&lt;/em&gt;. my class had two stalls- food and manicure cum tattoo stall. we sold our Portugese egg tarts out!!!!! :-D &lt;em&gt;heh heh heh&lt;/em&gt; over at the manicure and tattoo stall, business was pretty good, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, someone made me sad, too. hate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last Sunday I went to fly!!!! ha ha ha. Singapore Flyer, lah. the picturesque view was.. .. memorable. me and my family boarded the wheel at evening time, which means we caught the sunset... .. superb. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;worship us.&lt;/span&gt; lol. C: after flying I went for dinner @ Clarke Quay. yay love it. oh and something, cousin Daniella's very, very adorable!!!!! tee hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, that someone made me go &lt;em&gt;gah-gah-gah&lt;/em&gt;, again. basket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately, I've been a good girl cos I've done my A. Maths homework. chapter 15 is the first chapter in which I completed the homework, &lt;em&gt;complete comepletely&lt;/em&gt;, LOL. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;worship me! C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love A. Maths!&lt;br /&gt;I love A. Maths!&lt;br /&gt;I wna get married to A. Maths! &lt;em&gt;ha ha ha ha ha ha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hyper today cause I slept 11 hours last night! 8pm to 7am. &lt;em&gt;hur hur&lt;/em&gt;. :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the &lt;em&gt;long, long ago &lt;/em&gt;pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SPA50967-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Andrea and Bryan" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/SPA50967-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SPA50970-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="so blur.." src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/SPA50970-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SPA50979-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Disney On Ice" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/SPA50979-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SPA50980-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Disney On Ice" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/SPA50980-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SPA50985-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Disney On Ice" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/SPA50985-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SPA50999-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Elmo!" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/SPA50999-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SPA50998-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="wish I was at home" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/SPA50998-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SPA51008-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="sceneric view from the S'pore Flyer" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/SPA51008-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SPA51007-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Singapore Flyer" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/SPA51007-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SPA51014-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="lil'Bryan :)" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/SPA51014-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SPA51013-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="grumpy" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/SPA51013-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SPA51015-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="up we go :-D" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/SPA51015-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-263842226576544000?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-3798969979924034400</id><published>2008-03-29T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want that dream to realise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Cola-Cola went to town,&lt;br /&gt;Diet Pepsi knocked him down.&lt;br /&gt;Dr Pepper fixed him up.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm drinking Seven-Up.&lt;br /&gt;Seven-Up caught the flu,&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm drinking Mountain Dew.&lt;br /&gt;Mountain Dew fell off the mountain,&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm drinking from the water fountain.&lt;/blockquote&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;I read this from my cousin's Schoolyard Rhymes book. (Illustrated by Melissa Sweet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at her house right now. just finished dinner @ Mac's. (yes I know that's Mac's food is fattening) I went for swimming before that &lt;em&gt;heh heh &lt;/em&gt;so felt so refreshed afeter swimming. my stamina dropped pretty much. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finallyyy, I completed my descriptive essay on Heroes. yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a weird but sweet dream last night. (or maybe it's this morning, Idk.) I wished that dream would come to reality. cause I (still) luv... .. #. it's a secret lah only people whom I'm in love with will know who # is. @,@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want that dream to come true!&lt;br /&gt;I want that dream to come true!&lt;br /&gt;I want that dream to come true!&lt;br /&gt;I want I want!!!! D:&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'cause everytime when I try I'll get tongue-tied&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=JonasBrothers-4-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="I love Jonas Brothers! :-D" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/JonasBrothers-4-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-3798969979924034400?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/3798969979924034400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=3798969979924034400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3798969979924034400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3798969979924034400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-want-that-dream-to-realise.html' title='I want that dream to realise!'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-4779540618530845213</id><published>2008-03-28T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 months, and still counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sunflowers-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="lovely, right?" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Sunflowers-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a sunflower from love today!!!! &lt;em&gt;Ha ha ha&lt;/em&gt; so lovely :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the annual Sports Day was held @ Bishan Stadium earlier this morning, tgt w DHS, Temasek and Ngee Ann Secondary. I didn't attend, 'cos it's optional for the Sec 4s &lt;em&gt;ha ha ha&lt;/em&gt; Kl was so jealous when I told him this! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_489774117l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=renee-and-liping.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt=":)" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/renee-and-liping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_248719148l-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="grinning like an idiot" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/1_248719148l-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;that's me and Li Ping! :-D &lt;em&gt;ha ha ha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got PUMP. gotta stay back after every exam during Mid-Year. damn. I feel like a fool. for regretting. that I didn't study hard enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever. it just makes me pissed w myself. so f'ed up.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's Physics test next Monday. I wonder if I did bring back my Physics Conceptual Learning, z. &lt;em&gt;mmm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's A. Maths test next Thursday. &lt;em&gt;RAWR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is coming to my house right now! yay yay love love.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thskateboard-2.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="skateboarding" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/thskateboard-2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=skateboarding-1.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="skateboarding" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/skateboarding-1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;coool right!!! B-) &lt;em&gt;ha ha ha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=skateboarding-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="skateboarding" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/skateboarding-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;below is the lyrics to Jesse McCartney's new song, &lt;em&gt;Leavin'&lt;/em&gt;. sweet song &lt;em&gt;ha ha&lt;/em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey baby girl&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching you all day&lt;br /&gt;Man that thing you got behind you is amazing&lt;br /&gt;You make me want to take you out and let it rain&lt;br /&gt;I know you got a man but this is what you should say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you tell him that I'm leavin' never looking back again&lt;br /&gt;You found somebody who does it better than he can&lt;br /&gt;No more making you cry&lt;br /&gt;No more them gray skies&lt;br /&gt;Girl we flying on a g-fly, g-fly&lt;br /&gt;And we're leavin' never to come back again&lt;br /&gt;So call your shawty you tell him you found a new man&lt;br /&gt;The one who's so so fly&lt;br /&gt;The one to keep you high&lt;br /&gt;Have you singing all night, like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I talk it girl, you know that I will walk it out&lt;br /&gt;Man I'll put my money money where my mouth is&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're the baddest little thing that I've ever seen&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna ask you one time if you got a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you tell him that I'm leavin' never looking back again&lt;br /&gt;You found somebody who does it better than he can&lt;br /&gt;No more making you cry&lt;br /&gt;No more them gray skies&lt;br /&gt;Girl we flying on a g-fly, g-fly&lt;br /&gt;And we're leavin' never to come back again&lt;br /&gt;So call your shawty you tell him you found a new man&lt;br /&gt;The one who's so so fly&lt;br /&gt;The one to keep you high&lt;br /&gt;Have you singing all night, like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stress, don't stress, don't stress&lt;br /&gt;Just tell him to the left left left&lt;br /&gt;Don't stress, don't stress, don't stress&lt;br /&gt;Cause we gone &amp;amp; we gone &amp;amp; we gone&lt;br /&gt;No stress, no stress, no stress&lt;br /&gt;Girl you deserve nothing but the best&lt;br /&gt;No stress, no stress, no stress&lt;br /&gt;Girl you need to tell him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leavin' never looking back again&lt;br /&gt;You found somebody who does it better than he can&lt;br /&gt;No more making you cry&lt;br /&gt;No more them gray skies&lt;br /&gt;Girl we flying on a g-fly, g-fly&lt;br /&gt;And we're leavin' never to come back again&lt;br /&gt;So call your shawty you tell him you found a new man&lt;br /&gt;The one who's so so fly&lt;br /&gt;The one to keep you high&lt;br /&gt;Have you singing all night, like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leavin' by Jesse McCartney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE WORLD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-4779540618530845213?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/4779540618530845213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=4779540618530845213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4779540618530845213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4779540618530845213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/03/4-months-and-still-counting.html' title='4 months, and still counting'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-4782969444846511604</id><published>2008-03-23T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>roses suck</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=balloons.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="balloons!" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/balloons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;what a boring Sunday evening. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out w Kl and his friends, including Tits (LOL it's Titus), for lunch at Sakae Sushi@PP. yay me. :-) I had 2 salmon sashimis, yum. Tits was so calculative! &lt;em&gt;ha ha ha ha&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can't wait for tmrw, 'cause cos cuz (!!!) I'mma receive something from Love. (hee hee) there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sunflowers.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="sun-flour" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/sunflowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;aw... .. . **smiles smiles =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love Gerberra (daisies) and sunflowers. C: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisies.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="daisies!" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/daisies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow I just don't really like roses. they suck. they look damned ugly when they wilt. but they smell nice! well, all flowers (except Rafflesia) smell nice. @,@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Strawberries-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="sweet" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Strawberries-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;this's what I found while surfing the Net. pretty nice yeah... ..&lt;br /&gt;it's made from my favourite berry... .... :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=strawberries.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="yummy berries ^^" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/strawberries.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;yeah they're s-t-r-a-w-b-e-r-r-i-e-s!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;erring in one choice's of boyfriend is a woman's greatest humiliation.&lt;/blockquote&gt;this is so true. if a girl failed to distinguish between a flower and a weed, she'll feel ashamed to have such a guy as her boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a uber adorable picture of Spongebob. :-) :-) :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Spongebob-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Squarepants!" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Spongebob-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-4782969444846511604?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/4782969444846511604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=4782969444846511604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4782969444846511604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4782969444846511604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/03/roses-suck.html' title='roses suck'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-5778901533529250209</id><published>2008-03-21T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>genuine pigs</title><content type='html'>OMG, I SLEPT FROM 0100H ALL THE WAY TO 1430H. &lt;br /&gt;Bao said she did, too. ha ha ha we're indeed pigs! LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-5778901533529250209?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/5778901533529250209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=5778901533529250209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5778901533529250209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5778901533529250209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/03/genuine-pigs.html' title='genuine pigs'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-1757161912968542761</id><published>2008-03-21T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joe, your mother sucks</title><content type='html'>I got so upset at the last minute during A. Maths tuition. Joe's mother called me and asked me to stay away from her son, 'cause his teacher (Idk who) complained to her that Joe hasn't been handing in his homework. what the &lt;em&gt;bao&lt;/em&gt;. (LOL) apparently (if you've got brains to think), she's trying to imply that I'd influenced her darling son and resulted him in his lousy behaviour in school.. .. .. ... ... what joke is that. wake up you ancient old relic who forbids children to eat cheese during weekdays (this is so dumb), your son has already grown up, he knows what he's doing etc. you don't have to control whatever he does. oh and what makes me go god-damned upset was that she'd even blamed me for causing this. like, did I even ask Joe not to do homework? have I ever done that? bloody b*tch. you should just roll off and die man. this world is much better off without such an irritating old hag like you. oh and something else, your son is sometimes as lousy as you too, as sarcastic and insulting as you. eh people, she looks down on me because my Chinese is lousy like sh*t! cool right. she asked (in Chinese): which language do you speak at home? I said: uh.. .. &lt;em&gt;ying wen&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;hua wen&lt;/em&gt;. she sneered (on purpose): &lt;em&gt;hua wen&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;hua yu&lt;/em&gt;? well they are just nouns and whatever-you-call-it &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;. it's just a small lil error, right? there's no need to embarrass me in front of everyone in the car. b*tch. well, she belongs to the same category as my mother. right now, I cannot reach Joe because that irritating mother of his confiscated it. sigh. why does she have to phone me and confront me about his whereabouts after school? how did she manage to get my number anyway, when Joe's phone is password-protected? why must Joe be so... ... .. ah I don't know lah. this's so frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay enough of flaming. doubt anyone would go and read it 'cause it's one whole chunk of words ha, ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been long since I last blogged, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week's pretty hectic, I don't know why. perhaps it's because it's the starting week of the second schooling term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently lack of 5+5+5= 15 hours of sleep!!!!! (I need 11 hours of sleep everyday LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me learned about reproduction in humans during Bio today &lt;em&gt;heh heh heh&lt;/em&gt;. B-) &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but fell asleep during the last half hour&lt;/span&gt; ha, ha it was a bit boring &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt; that's why! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go sleep after receiving songs from Rachel....... ........ ....... be a good girl yay C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Joe, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Kai Lin is a gr8 shoulder massager ha ha ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-1757161912968542761?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/1757161912968542761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=1757161912968542761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1757161912968542761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/1757161912968542761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/03/joe-your-mother-sucks.html' title='Joe, your mother sucks'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-5056746918959241331</id><published>2008-03-12T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Bao!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;HAPPY 16TH BIRTHDAY PIGGY BAO!!!!! :-)&lt;/blockquote&gt;Bao is the greatest friend one can ever have. I'm so lucky to have Bao as my best friend. (hee hee) though Bao is a gullible, naive and silly girl (or maybe, pig), I will never intend to cheat her. &lt;em&gt;ha ha ha&lt;/em&gt;. 'cause she'll shake my head like how lil kids shake their piggy banks. *weeps sadly. also, although Bao looks like she came from Dwarf World, I won't belittle her, 'cause her brains are larger than mine. (which means her studies are better than mine) Bao looks so adorable you'll wanna grab some of the baby fats on her cheeks and then play w it as if it's your favourite Play-Doh. &lt;em&gt;cheesy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a nice present for Bao yesterday. then Edwin agreed to share the cost of it w me. guess what it is.. .. .. .. .. . .. .. I bought it from HMV. &lt;em&gt;oh that's so obvious already l'uh. -.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-------&lt;/p&gt;I DIDN'T GO SCHOOL TODAY!!! ARGH. DAMN. I WOKE UP AND FOUND OUT THAT I WAS SICK. I COULD HARDLY BREATHE 'CAUSE OF MY BLOCKED NOSE. BLA BLA BLA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, I can't pass Bao her present today. so sad. :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-5056746918959241331?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/5056746918959241331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=5056746918959241331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5056746918959241331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/5056746918959241331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-love-bao.html' title='I love Bao!'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-6796877243332947309</id><published>2008-03-11T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cutesy nose</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;nothing mends a broken friendship better than shared memories.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03284-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="oh happy girl" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC03284-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Renée's going out to Cineleisure for movie laterrr. :-) she'll be watching &lt;em&gt;L Change The World&lt;/em&gt; w Li Ping. la la la.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kl sucks. he &lt;em&gt;pangseh&lt;/em&gt;-ed me so many times. hope he's reading this now. 'cause I want him to know that &lt;em&gt;pangseh&lt;/em&gt;-ing Renee is an offence. you'll be fined $100,000 for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick. &lt;em&gt;so sick of love songs, so tired of tears.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a blocked nose &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;! @,@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd been sneezing a lot since yesterday ('cause someone's missing me too much &lt;em&gt;heh heh &lt;/em&gt;don't tell you who) ****he's been away for camp since yesterday.. .. till Thursday! can't wait can't wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blackeyedpea.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="black eyed pea (?)" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/blackeyedpea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;why must there be so many camps during holidays?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-6796877243332947309?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/6796877243332947309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=6796877243332947309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/6796877243332947309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/6796877243332947309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/03/cutesy-nose.html' title='cutesy nose'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-2619053015639196632</id><published>2008-03-10T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nonsensical post</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DisneyOnIce.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Disney On Ice" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DisneyOnIce.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHAT? you mean I'm watching this as well?!?!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Disney On Ice Presents: Mickey &amp;amp; Minnie's Amazing Journey. I'mma join cousin Andrea and nephew Bryan in this &lt;em&gt;amazing &lt;/em&gt;journey, hur hur. BUT BUT, I WANNA CATCH MAROON 5'S CONCERT INSTEAD!!!!! :-( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Maroon5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Maroon 5 :) :) :)" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/Maroon5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adam Levine is hot. Bao is so gonna agree w me on this (ha, ha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe Jonas is hotter. who agrees w me.. .. Colin? :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shayne Ward is even hotter. agree, agree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Justin Timberlake is the hottest.&lt;/span&gt; well, nobody disagrees &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03276-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="lovely picture.. .. .. C:" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/DSC03276-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;I think this is a post full of rubbish. meeting up w Li Ping later, BYE. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-2619053015639196632?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/2619053015639196632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=2619053015639196632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2619053015639196632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2619053015639196632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/03/nonsensical-post.html' title='nonsensical post'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-2645393067703028502</id><published>2008-03-09T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>with you (x4)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Anger clouds vision and inhibits communication.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=visualizeinnerpeas.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="visualize inner peas (?)" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/visualizeinnerpeas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;this is so boring. I can't upload pictures from my phone cuz I don't have the cable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here I am, typing on my boring blog w/o pictures. :-( holidays are really &lt;em&gt;rilly&lt;/em&gt; boring like sh*t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night,,, I went for movie w kl and his friends (there was a guy w a pea-sized head! &lt;em&gt;hahhahhaha&lt;/em&gt;) we watched &lt;em&gt;Juno&lt;/em&gt; @ TM. I was late, (as usual). so we missed the first ten minutes of the show. &lt;strong&gt;my apologies!!!!! :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I went for my v. late dinner at a Jap food restaurant at B1 of TM. forgot the name of it. Genko Sushi? Genki Sushi? O.O whatever it is, the restaurant was somewhat similar to my fav. Sakae &lt;strong&gt;(I MISS SAKAE!!!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;, except that it doesn't have computerized menus &lt;em&gt;hahahahha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what. after eating we went home!!!!! :-( kl insisted on going home to catch some sleep (even though me and one of his friends didn't want to). eh but it was so early.. like, 10pm? we could have hung around @ TM for a while more. .. .. yada yada.. .. so I reached home. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and had a tiff w Joe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and I realised that Juno's a NC16 movie. :O Renee is not 16 yet!!! how many more months ah? mmmm 7 more! so long, so long. :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the wee, &lt;em&gt;Juno&lt;/em&gt; is a pretty interesting movie &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;movie plot: "Penned by Diablo Cody, the film's story revolves around Juno (Ellen Page), a unique 16-year-old girl. When faced with an unplanned pregnancy, she makes brave call of keeping the baby and finding the "perfect" adoptive parents. In the course of facing some tough decisions, she flirts with adulthood and ultimately comes into her own as a witty and independent teenager. " (taken from: &lt;a href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Juno/movie/14531/"&gt;http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Juno/movie/14531/&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the movie has got me thinking that teenage pregnancy is really a big thing. a girl needs a lot of courage to face up to it and then overcome the troubles e.g. spilling the truth to the parents, how to face your friends, etc. Ellen Page is a pretty woman! C: not forgetting Jennifer Garner who acted as the woman who wanted to adopt the Juno's child. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=EllenPage-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ellen Page!!!" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/EllenPage-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I'll be watching another movie tmrw I guess. &lt;em&gt;10,000 BC&lt;/em&gt;. then after that will be the highly-anticipated movie.. .. .. .. .. &lt;em&gt;Step Up 2&lt;/em&gt;!!!! :-D I'll be watching w Love, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=stepup2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Step Up 2 the Streets :) :) :)" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/stepup2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to talking over the phone w Love, bee-bee! C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dear Santa, I wanna attend Maroon 5's concert................ OH uh, you mean it's not Christmas yet?! :O&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-2645393067703028502?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/2645393067703028502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=2645393067703028502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2645393067703028502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2645393067703028502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/03/with-you-x4.html' title='with you (x4)'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-2008110617510444649</id><published>2008-03-05T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you've left me so so damaged</title><content type='html'>OH YAY THE DREADED TESTZ ARE FINALLY OVER!!! C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(except that there's 'O' Lvl Chem SPA tomorrow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio paper is the worse test of all. I bet I'll get 4/30, cuz I didn't finish revising.. .. .. .. and and and, I was like half-asleep during E Geog paper 'cause I didn't have enough sleep the previous night&lt;em&gt;zz&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss someone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's been months&lt;br /&gt;And for some reason I just&lt;br /&gt;(can't get over us)&lt;br /&gt;And I'm stronger than this&lt;br /&gt;(enough is enough)&lt;br /&gt;No more walkin round&lt;br /&gt;With my head down&lt;br /&gt;I'm so over being blue&lt;br /&gt;Cryin over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing you were still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta fix that calender I have&lt;br /&gt;That's marked July 15th (7th)&lt;br /&gt;Because since there's no more you&lt;br /&gt;There's no more anniversary&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fed up with my thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;And your memory&lt;br /&gt;And how every song reminds me&lt;br /&gt;Of what used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the reason I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing you were still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Leave me alone)&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;(Stupid love songs)&lt;br /&gt;Dont make me think about her smile&lt;br /&gt;Or having my first child&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;Turning off the radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So Sick&lt;/em&gt; by Ne-Yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a secret.. .. @,@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-2008110617510444649?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/2008110617510444649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=2008110617510444649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2008110617510444649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2008110617510444649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/03/you-left-me-so-so-damaged.html' title='you&amp;#39;ve left me so so damaged'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-2624149729084943551</id><published>2008-02-29T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emancipate me, please</title><content type='html'>yes, unfetter me from this misery. I feel as if there's something strangling me. so many problems, so little space to breathe. from studies to family to boyfriend to me myself. oh well, life's like that, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio SPA, H. Chinese, E. Math, Social Studies and Physics testz are over. but there are more to come!!!!! man, I wanna get it done and over with asap.. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd a nose bleed just now, after I woke up from my afternoon nap. I was like, OMG somone help!! there's blood flowing out of my nose!! unfortunately my bro was bathing at that time and so I'm left to clean the bloody mess m y s e l f. (aw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the main thing is, I told Bao about this and she guessed that I was drooling at the prettiest teenage girl in Singapore called J @,@ &lt;em&gt;hahahahahaha &lt;/em&gt;and I said NO!! apparently she's maligning me of doing those stuff ha, ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my nose bleed stopped after a while. Bao said it might be due to the heatiness in my bod. oh my bod's hot! (?) aha kidding. C: Kl said "lol what happened? you go punch yourself ah." when I told him I got a nose bleed. ha ha ha ha who'd ever punch him/herself in the face la! idiot.. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/?action=view&amp;amp;current=nosepicking.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="nose picking :O" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u318/reneesern/nosepicking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;during my nose bleed, someone was trying to piss me off by showing off that he's in the second class of his NEIGHBOURHOOD school. well well. I was pretty pathetic as I stuffed tissue paper into my nose and typed on the keyboard. it was quite a heated argument. his attitude totally turned me off.. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hi my name is Renée:&lt;/strong&gt; lol. -.- I hate your attitude man. so what if youre in the second class of your school? doesnt mean that youre considered as the second grade in Singapore right. -.- think before you say, dude. dont hold your head too high just becuz your peeps arent as smart as you. I bet I can beat him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[c=39]Saiyuki ~ M. Squad[/c]:&lt;/strong&gt; -.- and wad makes U tink i like urs? so wad if u r in such a 'great' sch as u tink u r. those ppl whom think they r THAT great will fall one day, mark my words. it may not be today or the day after, but just one day. u watch. and i dun give a damn if im in the 2nd class of my sch. so wad. i hv my own targets to accomplish unlike u. u too dun hold ur head too high. i dun think u can beat my fren. he got 8 A1s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hi my name is Renée:&lt;/strong&gt; I didn't think I am that gr8 , what? I was like, I took triple science and you were like wa so smart ah? that just proves that youre way too cocky, dood. this's a matter btwn the both of us and our schools, dont pull that innocent smart straight As guy in. -.- I bet I can beat you. and remember, you were the one who started this. you looked down on me eh? I'll look down on you too B- )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[c=39]Saiyuki ~ M. Squad[/c]: &lt;/strong&gt;than wad u wanted me to say? 'big deal e1 nia' isit? say wadever u want whether im cocky or not. u say bout my sch u get it. i got 4 A1s, 1 A2 and 2 B3s if u say that u r that gr8 then all the best in beating me. whether i wana pull my frens in is my problem not urs. e1 class in UR sch so??? those ppl who are in the e1 class can lose out to the bottom express classes in Os&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hi my name is Renée:&lt;/strong&gt; yeah agree. anyway my class is not called e1.. ... E1 is for those neighbouhood schools which have Normal Acad and Normal Tech streams inside, they gotta put e1 or n1 to differentiate 'em. (aw.) I dont expect you to say "big deal bla bla bla", neither "wa so smart ah". you can just say "ok I see" as simple as that. you dont have to demoralise me as to say that I'm that lousy in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[c=39]Saiyuki ~ M. Squad[/c]:&lt;/strong&gt; thats me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hi my name is Renée:&lt;/strong&gt; oh, so youre saying that everyone is lousy in your eyes? if that so, why deny that youre not arrogant? I don't get it. youre so egoistic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[c=39]Saiyuki ~ M. Squad[/c]:&lt;/strong&gt; im not saying that everyone is lousy in my eyes, im oso not denying whether im arrogant or not its up to u to say, as i dun give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hi my name is Renée:&lt;/strong&gt; oh sure, I guess I'll still stick to my point of view yeah dood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[c=39]Saiyuki ~ M. Squad[/c]:&lt;/strong&gt; go ahead. u think u doing ss ah 'point of view'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hi my name is Renée:&lt;/strong&gt; aha, nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[c=39]Saiyuki ~ M. Squad[/c]:&lt;/strong&gt; i cant be bothered to associate myself with the likes u. anyways hope u beat me in Os if u can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hi my name is Renée:&lt;/strong&gt; ha ha cool it off. you aint any better. reflect before saying anyth stupid things. I mean, I'm not tryna lecture you, but I just feel that your attitude ain't right. don't thin kthat everyone is stupid.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-2624149729084943551?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/2624149729084943551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=2624149729084943551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2624149729084943551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/2624149729084943551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/02/emancipate-me-please.html' title='emancipate me, please'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-3823412601722347429</id><published>2008-02-24T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear life,</title><content type='html'>my poor left hand. I'd scratches on it 'cause of a mischief act me and ll did during pe on Wed. (hee hee it's a secret) then on Fri I got a b i g bruise somewhere around the wrist because I hit the v ball too hard. lol. Friday, too, was mahjong day for Adel, ll, Ire and I. C: ll and Ade were winners. Irene lost. I was so lucky- neither lose nor win. lol. I still can recall the other time when Ade, ll and I played on .. Tues I think. Ade was so stupid she lost t h i s much hahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh the dreaded common tests are nearing but I've yet to do any revision. rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;to Baof: worship me!!!! C:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AND, HAPPY 16TH BRITHDAY, XIAN JUE! :-D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-3823412601722347429?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/3823412601722347429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=3823412601722347429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3823412601722347429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/3823412601722347429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/02/dear-life.html' title='dear life,'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2396941125084843918.post-4466702445899474546</id><published>2008-02-17T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:40:07.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(procrastinations) running circles in my head</title><content type='html'>heh heh heh I'm fine already hahahahhaha *big big smile. figured out that I can't get angry w Love for more than 2 hours. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IlyJ. C: &lt;/span&gt;I've got nothing to blog about.. .. .. mm. my whole family is out for praying and eating dinner @ Changi Airport, while I'm stuck at home talking over the phone w Joe. .. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Jonas Brothers rock like sh*t! :-D&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2396941125084843918-4466702445899474546?l=redcutesythangs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/feeds/4466702445899474546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2396941125084843918&amp;postID=4466702445899474546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4466702445899474546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2396941125084843918/posts/default/4466702445899474546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redcutesythangs.blogspot.com/2008/02/procrastinations-running-circles-in-my.html' title='(procrastinations) running circles in my head'/><author><name>Renee S</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_utoHPvbqkIs/TUgdPxTV0cI/AAAAAAAABj4/Jx4QFKD2suM/s220/we%2Bare%2Byoung.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
