<?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-36677485</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:49:41.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hide &amp; Seek</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-5051681384820179093</id><published>2008-02-24T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T23:04:51.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fare Well.</title><content type='html'>Not that I wanna be irritating what, but I am shifting. A new start, I guess. Its time to pung-say this blog and move on to a new one. This blog has only 67 post so far, loser! See you there. All the posts here are so angsty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://candystick.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Click.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-5051681384820179093?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/5051681384820179093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=5051681384820179093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/5051681384820179093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/5051681384820179093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2008/02/fare-well.html' title='Fare Well.'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-2802139219671237138</id><published>2008-02-19T14:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T14:32:53.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I saw a damn cute picture but I cannot bring myself to save it cause the risk is too big. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I got in AJ, happy bitch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-2802139219671237138?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/2802139219671237138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=2802139219671237138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/2802139219671237138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/2802139219671237138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2008/02/boo.html' title='Boo.'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-6013131463399051190</id><published>2008-02-19T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T00:14:37.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck.</title><content type='html'>this world is so fucking screwed.&lt;br /&gt;nobody is ever bloody around when i am lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you win bitch, happy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-6013131463399051190?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/6013131463399051190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=6013131463399051190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6013131463399051190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6013131463399051190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2008/02/fuck.html' title='Fuck.'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-4303140032076899035</id><published>2008-02-17T14:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T14:34:51.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHEWPS to the MAX ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Heh heh heh, I just woke up at 1+ just now. Hahahah, that’s nothing as compared to 5+ when I was in Malaysia. Anw, yesterday night was a blast. Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went working yesterday! :D Tsk tsk, and the couple yesterday was damn damn damn rich! There were 62 tables, and each table cost 4k. There were bout 100 waiter/waitress and each angbao given was 80$. So on top of my pay last night, I got $80 extra! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I tell you, FM is cute to the MAX man! :D Hahaha, love love! Oh and the uniform yesterday was damn special. Hahaha, I look like I was acting in The Matrix! Then I can get to kiss Keanu Reeves, muahahaha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I went arcade yesterday again. And after like don’t know how many one dollar coins were spent, I caught this uber cute Mickey! It can blush one, a Valentines special edition :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget man, I puke yesterday while I was working! Then I kept drinking water to fill the empty stomach. Hahaha, in the puke right, the egg that I ate wasn’t even disfigured yet. I saw it floating in the toilet bowl :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and there was this stupid beef dish that was damn damn damn hot! I was already wearing two layers of gloves already, but still couldn’t take the heat! Then one of the black jackets ushered me to the water cooler to cool my fingers. Later he asked me if I was okay, need any cream and ask me not to cry. At that time, I was thinking about my fingers man, I was feeling damn nauseous. Anw, that black jacket was damn nice, so fatherly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FM oh FM, why do you have to smoke? Smoking is very bad for health leh :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167833821221654418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/R7fVeuQqj5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/aODsUpHohbo/s320/P2171510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-4303140032076899035?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/4303140032076899035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=4303140032076899035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/4303140032076899035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/4303140032076899035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2008/02/chewps-to-max-d.html' title='CHEWPS to the MAX ;D'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/R7fVeuQqj5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/aODsUpHohbo/s72-c/P2171510.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-5146127779843966927</id><published>2008-02-03T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T00:02:49.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Misery loves me.</title><content type='html'>Okay, yeah. I am not in a good mood. But whatever, I wanna blog still. About random stuff. Here’s my ‘top 25 most played’ play list in poddy (the name of my ipod) now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I Don’t Love You, MCR&lt;br /&gt;2. All Good Things (Come To An End), Nelly Furtado&lt;br /&gt;3. Sway, PCD&lt;br /&gt;4. That Thing You Do, The Wonders&lt;br /&gt;5. My Love, JT&lt;br /&gt;6. London Bridge, Fergie&lt;br /&gt;7. Best In Me, Blue&lt;br /&gt;8. What I’ve Done, Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;9. All About You, McFly&lt;br /&gt;10. Summer Love Set The Mood Prelude, JT&lt;br /&gt;11. SexyBack, JT&lt;br /&gt;12. Never Say Goodbye, Mario &amp;amp; Nesty&lt;br /&gt;13. Qing Tian, Jay Chou&lt;br /&gt;14. Obviously, McFly&lt;br /&gt;15. Tu Amor, RBD&lt;br /&gt;16. Dancing In The Moonlight, Toploader&lt;br /&gt;17. Tears In Heaven, The Choirboys&lt;br /&gt;18. Over It, Katherine McPhee&lt;br /&gt;19. Believe Me, Fort Minor&lt;br /&gt;20. She Is, Clazziquai&lt;br /&gt;21. Beep, PCD&lt;br /&gt;22. Dance Dance, FOB&lt;br /&gt;23. Cry, Mandy Moore&lt;br /&gt;24. Zhuan Shu Tian Shi, Tank&lt;br /&gt;25. Truly Madly Deeply, Cascada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I am random. Hahaha, I feel happier :D I wanna play my guitar, so bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162784042491416866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/R6Xku6jBkSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/fx0Mb6zUZl8/s320/Kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-5146127779843966927?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/5146127779843966927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=5146127779843966927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/5146127779843966927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/5146127779843966927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2008/02/misery-loves-me.html' title='Misery loves me.'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/R6Xku6jBkSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/fx0Mb6zUZl8/s72-c/Kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-3986758651447285627</id><published>2008-02-02T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T23:43:57.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's eating me alive to leave you.</title><content type='html'>Yo Google, you rock. Didn’t know you can be so lame as to ask me be Rolex and not Swatch :D And my fav quote from you is, “The more I eat, the more I shit!” Rock on, girl! Haha! Anyway, the internet connection only lasted from 10pm to 2am.Google and Wiki has to sleep for both of them have bowling and paiju respectively the next day. Yahoo gets to sleep in late, hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished I worked today, wasted. Wasted the chance to see -. Oh whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND! Google’s crashing on coming Tuesday, can’t wait man. And maybe we (as in Google, Wiki &amp;amp; Yahoo!) are gonna have Crystal Jade later in the evening. Her treat :D And I am getting a free Hwa Chong badge too. Google is a smart ass. Cool to the MAX man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to go arcade today, but got pung-ed! I am like currently emo-ing myself in a lil corner, and I am gonna stay in this state forever. It’s all limijie’s fault, hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was thanksgiving mass yesterday back at SN. Gosh, the turnout was like shit. Gwong was right to say that my batch is ungrateful man. And Yan Bing cut her hair! Hahaha, I didn’t realize who was waving to me yesterday at first. Turned out to be Yan Bing. Aiya, and Cheryl is like still the same old lame pile of shit. Hahaha, my FTB &lt;3!&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anw after mass, Mi Jie had to go find teachers. Suzie is the best. She told me that if I am going ACJC, she’s gonna kok my head. Hahaha, I wonder what she mean by that eh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Miss Yee (&amp;amp; and Mr Gan) owes me 2bucks for achieving her target. But oh please, A2 sucks. But Miss Yee said that I studied very hard and did quite well already, as compared to my Sec 3 EOYS. Haha, I flunked Chem. Then okay loh, Miss Yee happy can already, she’s the teacher anyway. She felt that I have done her proud then okay loh! I get the money too anyway. And Miss Yee says that she actually wanted to treat me ice cream after results that day, but seeing me so sad, she don’t dare to talk to me. Hai, what a nice teacher. I think I am her fav student, hahaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anw, MJ came to my house for dinner. MJ and my mom like to suck up to each other. -.- My mom says MJ’s grown prettier, MJ says that my mom cooks better than restaurant chefs. my mom says MJ’s grown skinnier, MJ replies I love you, aunite. LOL. I’ve got too many arcade toys so MJ took home the Tigger cube. Yi Xin got the Piglet one, and one day she is coming over to pick up some plushies from me too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am in good mood so I blogged a lot today! I wanna say that jc Math rocks too! At least that’s the only subject that I enjoy. Chem’s mole concept sucks (as usual). Physics is a bore (a stupid A2 too). Econs? So-so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear God, please let me get posted to NJC, because I don’t wanna stay at NYJC. I promise I will be grateful and I will swear off UFO machines in the arcades for 2 months if I get posted there. Amen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I am happy. Not sure, hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162406025239826706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/R6SM7ajBkRI/AAAAAAAAAFs/I5a0XFdThoA/s400/37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-3986758651447285627?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/3986758651447285627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=3986758651447285627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/3986758651447285627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/3986758651447285627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-eating-me-alive-to-leave-you.html' title='It&apos;s eating me alive to leave you.'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/R6SM7ajBkRI/AAAAAAAAAFs/I5a0XFdThoA/s72-c/37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-9220408597581270443</id><published>2008-01-27T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T23:54:51.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looky there-</title><content type='html'>A convo about me asking YX to change her MSN display picture. In italic, me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160185050406424818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/R5yo9qjBkPI/AAAAAAAAAFc/yORdzf7f0Jg/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- says:&lt;br /&gt;dont regret huh!&lt;br /&gt;- says:&lt;br /&gt;i think this is the best lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- says:&lt;br /&gt;look like your mushroom head in ezlink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- says:&lt;br /&gt;not funny -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;- says:&lt;br /&gt;eh&lt;br /&gt;- says:&lt;br /&gt;my brother also say look like you leh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160185269449756930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/R5ypKajBkQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/mKL4VRw-0mo/s400/40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-9220408597581270443?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/9220408597581270443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=9220408597581270443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/9220408597581270443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/9220408597581270443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2008/01/looky-there.html' title='Looky there-'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/R5yo9qjBkPI/AAAAAAAAAFc/yORdzf7f0Jg/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-7474881778876620613</id><published>2008-01-25T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T01:06:57.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screwed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I am fucking disappointed with my results, especially goddamn English. The R5 were very nice As. Thanks to you, English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159090546710515890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/R5jFhKjBkLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/zpOAHxIFPFU/s200/love_lost.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-7474881778876620613?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/7474881778876620613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=7474881778876620613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/7474881778876620613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/7474881778876620613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2008/01/screwed.html' title='Screwed.'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/R5jFhKjBkLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/zpOAHxIFPFU/s72-c/love_lost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-6933122005242594757</id><published>2007-12-28T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T18:19:49.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A loathe of bread</title><content type='html'>Last night was a killer! But all in all, waitressing is quite fun but tiring. I came home with burning soles and aching back. And today I woke up with muscle aches on my right shoulder(I don’t know why) and my left arm. And my left wrist pain is back again! D: Ahh, but whatever. I just want the money! :D And I discovered a horrible fact in the locker room :s Ooooh, and I adore my name tag, its so glamorous :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holidays have passed by so quickly! School’s gonna reopen soon, and that sucks. No more going arcade to kiap, hahaha, sobs. But this holiday has been a fruitful one cause, I managed to get so many Stitch-s(my many loves)! Like duh, financially supported by Chuas. And the latest one to my collection is the Sailor Stitch, aka the 10th stitch I own! :D I think I spent $37 on him though :s And man, does it feel good to be 16, cause I don’t have holiday homework to worry about, not like Bessy Tan, hahaha! I wanna show the whole world my Stitch-s but Santa Stitch is with YiXin, so I have to wait before I can take a full family portrait! WHOA, I SO LOVE STITCH ;D I will occasionally bring my Stitch-s out and sometimes people will come up to me and ask me where I got them from. Like at the Crocodile shop at Suntec, 2 staff came up to me and asked me! Hahaha, then I (proudly) told them I got it at the arcade ;D Other then Stitch-s, I have also caught a small Mickey Mouse and 1 medium Piglet cuddly cube(which I gave to YX). I can go on forever about my arcade adventures but I don’t wanna bore the few remaining visitors to my blog, hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148964778674512066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/R3TML5HkYMI/AAAAAAAAAE0/-BYnWIksraU/s400/Winner!.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;And Ive been pretty lucky with neopets nowadays :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73, Can't you tell?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-6933122005242594757?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/6933122005242594757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=6933122005242594757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6933122005242594757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6933122005242594757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/12/loathe-of-bread.html' title='A loathe of bread'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/R3TML5HkYMI/AAAAAAAAAE0/-BYnWIksraU/s72-c/Winner!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-6108774181189383677</id><published>2007-11-29T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T00:07:38.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Say Goodbye</title><content type='html'>My girl rocks :D Gosh, singtel sucks. Look at this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear User, You have either subscribed to SingNet BroadBand's Filtering Service or SingNet's Family On-Line Plans. The webpage that you are trying to access is restricted by the web filtering service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just trying to find Lee Dong Wook’s pictures luh. He’s like HAWTTTT :D I shall post a picture of him at the end of this post :D Even the way he cries is cute too, gagagaga. Anw, life is boring. How I wish O’s are still here. This blog is rotten luh -.- but whatever I don’t really care. Prom just passed on Monday, yesh I cant be bothered to upload the pictures. Half of the time, I was busy adjusting myself blah blah blah. Wl, I don’t feel like blogging luh. Whatever, Lee Dong Wook rocks. That’s the message of this post :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138294039423785746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/R07jNHtcmxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/KLJ1bfvcIZs/s320/006304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hot with a capital 'H' &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-6108774181189383677?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/6108774181189383677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=6108774181189383677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6108774181189383677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6108774181189383677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/11/never-say-goodbye.html' title='Never Say Goodbye'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/R07jNHtcmxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/KLJ1bfvcIZs/s72-c/006304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-5703783742799210023</id><published>2007-09-14T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T22:00:47.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Drool.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a5d66be9a55c075e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da5d66be9a55c075e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330133030%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51EECA1F238683D586FADF65D43E95A073C3E794.7896064457ED096B09335151E78CEBED73DCFCFA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da5d66be9a55c075e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxBGNpbN-h7OULS6QnyGSQvILlm4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="280" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da5d66be9a55c075e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330133030%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51EECA1F238683D586FADF65D43E95A073C3E794.7896064457ED096B09335151E78CEBED73DCFCFA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da5d66be9a55c075e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxBGNpbN-h7OULS6QnyGSQvILlm4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You know how some men are born for the sole purpose of having girls ogling at them? JT's one of them :p And maybe Henry Cavill (Edward Cullen) too. JT is worth more than just 4 mins and 35 seconds of your life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Screw prelims. Cheer me up, Stitch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-5703783742799210023?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a5d66be9a55c075e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/5703783742799210023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=5703783742799210023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/5703783742799210023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/5703783742799210023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/09/dont-drool.html' title='Don&apos;t Drool.'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-2846157866345974565</id><published>2007-09-04T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T17:36:16.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rt0nBODkaPI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mIvArXlfhJE/s1600-h/P8240932+copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106280454414428402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rt0nBODkaPI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mIvArXlfhJE/s400/P8240932+copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-2846157866345974565?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/2846157866345974565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=2846157866345974565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/2846157866345974565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/2846157866345974565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rt0nBODkaPI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mIvArXlfhJE/s72-c/P8240932+copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-47068827017764355</id><published>2007-09-01T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T23:31:09.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake Me Up When September Ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Never made it as a wise man,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing.&lt;br /&gt;Tired of living like a blind man,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of sight without a sense of feeling.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole room is in a mess now! Friday was a blast because there wasn’t school due to a massive power failure (fuck to those ungrateful brats), and so I slept in late :D Oh there was supposed to be English Paper I prelims yesterday. Secret: I am quite confident of my English Paper II. –blush blush. And I finally finished reading Eclipse! Twilight is by far the nicest in the series in my opinion. Breaking dawn is gonna be the last book, I heard. And I hope that Bella Swan morphs into a vampire soon. Sally says there’s gonna be a movie based on the series, but they are &lt;u&gt;still&lt;/u&gt; casting. I hope Edward is hotter than Friday’s sun :DD Went back to my primary school on Friday. Everything was pretty much the same. Time flies and it seemed like it was just yesterday that I collected my PSLE results. And its time for another milestone in my life; O levels. Whoof, time and tide wait for no man, man. Walked down to Café Cartel after visiting the teachers in school. Mrs Ong is still as petite as ever, haha! (I was taken aback when she asked me if I was still good in math. I guess yes, because E and Add math are the subjects with the most decent looking marks, sigh.) There was a lot of laughter down at the gossipy end of the table at Cartel. I was caught somewhat in the middle, but the gossipy end was more interesting naturally. Embarrassing incidents happen; I don’t wish to go into details. Then it was mahjong session at Yu Jie’s house. And then it was Saturday, pooof! Haha, Bestie came over. I made her vacuum my room. Her birthday is coming!, no sleepover though, shucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105252535596509410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/RtmAIeDkaOI/AAAAAAAAAEM/FJlTHKZ5VPw/s320/Me.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Me, starting now.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-47068827017764355?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/47068827017764355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=47068827017764355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/47068827017764355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/47068827017764355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/09/wake-me-up-when-september-ends.html' title='Wake Me Up When September Ends'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/RtmAIeDkaOI/AAAAAAAAAEM/FJlTHKZ5VPw/s72-c/Me.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-1072394964213187650</id><published>2007-08-26T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T23:18:41.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultraviolet:</title><content type='html'>I think I just woke up from the wrong side of the bed from my nap (there’s only one side anyway. My bed’s against the wall). I feel so fucking crabby. Considering the numbers of days left to prelims, I spent way too much in front of this wicked piece of technology. I need to study physics! For the stupid MCQ mock paper one tomorrow. I wasted the weekends away, again. Secret is nice, but some low intellectual creatures just don’t seem to get the story line. You know, it seems incredible but within such a short 7 days, I have came to enjoy the serene environment of the art room, such that I’ve grown a teeny weeny bit attached to it. I am definitely gonna miss it when I move to the MPR. The tranquility and all. Argh, the feeling sucks to know that I should be studying now luh. I promise to be gone after downloading some songs. Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Use me as you will, pull my strings just for a thrill;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit&lt;br /&gt;FP thinks I am angry because she asked me what I ate, HAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-1072394964213187650?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/1072394964213187650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=1072394964213187650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/1072394964213187650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/1072394964213187650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/08/ultraviolet.html' title='Ultraviolet:'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-2290939689804873717</id><published>2007-08-19T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T00:12:16.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It takes one to know one:</title><content type='html'>Well, I can be a total bitch if you want me to. Hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trigonometry should just go burn in hell. I cant prove identities. And fuck differentiation and integration, away with all those formulas! But I still love Mathematics. Haha, my new motto is, if Mathematics was a man, I’d marry him :D I ain’t ready for tomorrow’s Add Math test, boohoo. I spent the whole day in front of the computer searching for brushes, tsk. My fringe is too long, it is irritating, grrr. I am in a good mood, though bestie slept early and can’t talk to me. Ah, nag nag nag, that *. I ought to start revision but no motivation, aiyo. Fireworks was damn fucking nice, better than the national day’s one. Especially the Spanish one. Shan’t go into the details luh. Too bad you missed it. Haha, loser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100442966793939074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rshp2uDkaII/AAAAAAAAADc/VTygK1tAJWc/s200/P8170753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I love this picture!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100442979678840978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rshp3eDkaJI/AAAAAAAAADk/aRlZIusD0gs/s200/P8180845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grrr!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100442988268775586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rshp3-DkaKI/AAAAAAAAADs/EGuRrSWzTZ0/s200/P8180877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Whoo, so much pollution!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The way you stole my attention was flat out burglary.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-2290939689804873717?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/2290939689804873717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=2290939689804873717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/2290939689804873717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/2290939689804873717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/08/it-takes-one-to-know-one.html' title='It takes one to know one:'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rshp2uDkaII/AAAAAAAAADc/VTygK1tAJWc/s72-c/P8170753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-5601151437545568136</id><published>2007-08-18T02:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T02:32:10.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LoveStoned:</title><content type='html'>Seriously you suck. I can’t sleep; I am a goner if that bitch wakes up to see me using the computer. No, the problem does not lie with that bitch. But there’s a huge boulder on my chest (no wonder I am so flat). Fuck. You. I hate you. Okay, the best way to fall asleep is to go study now. I can’t possibly hate you any further. Too bad I lost the picture of my middle finger, if not I would have already posted it up. So long, suckers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-5601151437545568136?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/5601151437545568136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=5601151437545568136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/5601151437545568136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/5601151437545568136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/08/lovestoned.html' title='LoveStoned:'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-4636838407217567342</id><published>2007-08-12T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T23:43:36.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Playing Second Fiddle.</title><content type='html'>I lied about yesterday about wanting to blog, so sorry suckers, to keep you peeps waiting. I don’t have much to say and my vocabulary is rather limited. But I have to say that the whole of the national day holiday was damn fucking unproductive. And as I am typing this, it’s pouring outside. I wanna see someone get struck by the lightning, just to add some spice to my life. And it’s hard to type with long nails. And I twisted my ankle today. But have got no plans to go visit the sinseh. The fireworks this year were damn bloody ugly. And at the angle which I was viewing from, all that I could capture on the cam was just smoke, since the bloody wind wasn’t in favour of me. Except for the first picture, the rest turned out quite screwed. Oooh, and I bought a new nike bottle. The shade of creamy yellow makes me fall in love with it at first sight, though my favourite colour is still blue and forever will be blue. And to think that preventing me from getting a basket could limit the purchases that I can grab is way wrong. I am in a foul mood and I love my bestfriend Only. Theres oral for O’s tomorrow, God bless me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097838567056752130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rr8pKs-0PgI/AAAAAAAAADM/L5SBVeD2fKs/s200/P8120746.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;phat cheeks&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097838579941654034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rr8pLc-0PhI/AAAAAAAAADU/lWc_bgDGGqo/s200/P8090733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;center&gt;prettaye!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday, I beat my previous record for the number of consecutive days I've stayed alive.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-4636838407217567342?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/4636838407217567342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=4636838407217567342&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/4636838407217567342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/4636838407217567342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/08/art-of-playing-second-fiddle.html' title='The Art of Playing Second Fiddle.'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rr8pKs-0PgI/AAAAAAAAADM/L5SBVeD2fKs/s72-c/P8120746.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-1287712706560850394</id><published>2007-08-10T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T22:48:55.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When You're Gone</title><content type='html'>I shall blog about the day before yesterday, yesterday, today and tomorrow, tomorrow. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097081871128608242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rrx49M-0PfI/AAAAAAAAADE/gU5JmI_cBDg/s200/P8080683.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;love&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-1287712706560850394?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/1287712706560850394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=1287712706560850394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/1287712706560850394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/1287712706560850394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/08/when-youre-gone.html' title='When You&apos;re Gone'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rrx49M-0PfI/AAAAAAAAADE/gU5JmI_cBDg/s72-c/P8080683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-9097919533010337238</id><published>2007-07-15T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T14:01:59.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ain't another woman that can take your spot</title><content type='html'>Yay, tuition just ended at 1130AM. And I cover Add Math Trigonometry and a little bit of Radioactivity. Haha, I practically slept through the whole time in which Mr. Gan was teaching. But it was also because I didn’t understand that’s why I fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan Jia Ying is still pretty much the same old retarded person she is, hah! And she agreed to submit with me a photo that I took at the UK Funfair :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, and now I wanna tell the world what I did on my birthday! I guess I am a really weird person. In the morning, I felt this wave of melancholy, cause it was my birthday (16 years of tragedy you see). And then at the end of the day, I was depressed again, cause my birthday is gonna be over. Laugh at me people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I spent my 07-07-07 with Bestie! Haha, nothing much happen luh. Just some ice skating and dinner at Pastamania!. At the end of the outing, Bestie presented a slice of mouse cakey to me! So she still owe me her own baked one. And I spent 5bucks on this stupid arcade machine which I thought I could catch the Stitch. It was like so close to the hole! But I think the head was too heavy and the grabber was damn bloody lousy. Haha, and that b gave me a big red packet for me to spend! Tsk, but the money inside was just half of what I requested for. And now I am left with two-fifth of what I got. Ice skating was funny cause Bestie haven’t got half a idea what it was all about, haha but not that I understood it completely. Hah, I am still learning how to break, which in the mean time would still mean grabbing onto anything nearby to stop, kekeX. And then we went to take neoprints :D It was then back to her house and dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the class for the birthday song, and to people who gave me presents! Haha, namely Jia Ying, Enid, Si Min, Jing Wen, Jia Xing(jr), Cheryl, Mi Jie, Sara Ng, Ye Xin, Monica, Chu Wen, in no order of preference. And thanks to those people who bothered to wish me :D Haha, and Chewps apologizes if she misses out your name, but your gift is still greatly appreciated :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I hope I didn’t screw up my Physics test. ‘Ve already lost two marks :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some happy matters. Cheryl and Bestie came over for dinner at my house yesterday! Cause I was cooking spaghetti! I think it was damn chewpsilicious, except there weren’t enough to go around because everyone wanted second helpings :D The b came back to some Egyptian kebak, fermented tofu from the pasa malam. And we ate B&amp;J ice cream, chunky monkey! Haha, then we head for the pasa malam but Bestie went home cause she just went there the night before with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Harry Potter on the 12th! Whoa, I screamed when the first dementor appeared! It was too sudden luh, not my fault. Anyway, in my opinion I feel that the film is far too short. Like St. Mungo hospital, the two way mirror and how the statues at the Ministry of Magic were supposed to leap to life during the battle between Lord Voldy and Dumbledore was totally cut off. And the kissing scene, they honestly cold have shortened it. It was such an agony to watch it :( OH! And the brains which the DA was supposed to fight at the Department of Mysteries were cut off too. Who’s to blame, when there’s limited time and it was such a thick book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I don’t think the Live Earth concert was actually necessary. The organizers are using energy obtained from burning fossil fuels to create awareness to save the Earth. There could have been better ways rather then releasing pollutants and greenhouse gases though combustion of fossil fuels which are non-renewable and make people waste energy by switch on their television 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, that’s all I wanna say and now time for pictures again!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087296410224613522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rpm1IaaO2JI/AAAAAAAAACc/RoaTmQ_7C2M/s200/P7120623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087296414519580834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rpm1IqaO2KI/AAAAAAAAACk/nfyheAVDlNc/s200/P7070604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;Haha, in a neoprint machine&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087296423109515442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rpm1JKaO2LI/AAAAAAAAACs/I0tYwgX_vMw/s200/P7140633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;Threesome dinner&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087296427404482754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rpm1JaaO2MI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bz5B2rEdV_Y/s200/P6230523+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;The picture to be submitted&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087296435994417362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rpm1J6aO2NI/AAAAAAAAAC8/liOrDfwKrRM/s200/P7140627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you go, would you even turn to say, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I don't love you like I did, yesterday"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-9097919533010337238?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/9097919533010337238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=9097919533010337238&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/9097919533010337238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/9097919533010337238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/07/aint-another-woman-that-can-take-your.html' title='Ain&apos;t another woman that can take your spot'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rpm1IaaO2JI/AAAAAAAAACc/RoaTmQ_7C2M/s72-c/P7120623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-4335449656028991595</id><published>2007-07-14T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T23:56:11.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruity Flavour</title><content type='html'>Hoho, my blog is pathetic. It’s been eons since I last update even though I see the page whenever I start Explorer. iTunes is upgrading itself, so currently, I am not typing under the influence of any music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s review the week, the past one month:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve done up to 8 tests in one week. Life’s pretty hectic for a secondary four but I must admit, I seem to be getting much more sleep than usual. Like when it comes to studying at night in my room, my bed beckons to me invitingly to spend a long night with it even though its just 10. Sometimes, my hair aint even dry yet. So I ended up not study at all, pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the marks were satisfactory, with the exception of bloody Geography. The marks weren’t even close to a pass, hah, a mere 2 out of 10 -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s the most heartbreaking thing? Losing 9 marks out of 50 for the Add Math paper which you were so confident of. Pfft, I could have gotten 45/50 and that would have earned me something close to an A* in primary school and it certainly pulled up the 40++% (tsk, fail!) cumulative in my PPR. Combined Humans tests were quite okay, and I am starting to get the hang of the level of responses (like finally!). But I must say that I totally blanked out for part a and b for the last Elective History paper. But regained composure after a while. All the teacher fault for putting two mugger subjects’ test on the same day (Geography was before that, you see)(( and I didn’t even manage to finish studying Geog, let alone touch History)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I remembered vividly the stupid English descriptive essay test, which I wrote only like close to three quarters of my foolscap. But mind you, my words are small, and my foolscap is narrow-lined, 6mm only! So it makes you look like you’ve only wrote a teeny weeny little bit whereas in actual fact, you could’ve already wrote up to a thousand words, haha! Exaggeration. And I was so desperate, that I even resort to using some catch lines from Garfield comics that I read and remembered (“,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 5 minutes to 12am, iTunes is back, and so is my brother. Haha, from watching Harry Potter &amp; The Order of the Phoenix (maybe I will blog about it later :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I had combined tuition with Bestie! It was her first encounter she had with the teacher, but as usual he’d done a good job of teaching and being retarded at the same time. Worth the cash man. And he told me that he’s gonna bind Chemistry and Physics notes for us. What a good teacher luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away with school! Haha I celebrated 16 years of tragedy on 07-07-07 :D I am like finally able to walk into a NC-16 cinema hall without fear, not that I tried to sneak in before. I nearly wanted to, for Da Vinci’s but ‘ve got no height luh -.- Haha, gotta go now. More on my birthday (Live Earth Day also, wear green) tomorrow! Pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086717474402916434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rpeml6aO2FI/AAAAAAAAAB8/vgmTPPrw47Q/s200/P7070600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;Bestfriend,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086717478697883746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/RpemmKaO2GI/AAAAAAAAACE/WqQM3eto2ZM/s200/Neoprint.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;is Love!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086717487287818354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/RpemmqaO2HI/AAAAAAAAACM/fCnj2wcnqtg/s200/P6300540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;NDP Preview: Spot BoonYi!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086717491582785666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rpemm6aO2II/AAAAAAAAACU/_XGSBMTGAlM/s200/P7070608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;Cakey :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-4335449656028991595?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/4335449656028991595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=4335449656028991595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/4335449656028991595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/4335449656028991595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/07/fruity-flavour.html' title='Fruity Flavour'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rpeml6aO2FI/AAAAAAAAAB8/vgmTPPrw47Q/s72-c/P7070600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-6386036051214397090</id><published>2007-06-18T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T00:18:46.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember, it's 07/07/07.</title><content type='html'>Hey People!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! The holidays are ending, that's sad :(&lt;br /&gt;BUT BUT BUT! HAHA, MY BIRTHDAY IS COMING! So, please make good use of the remaining days of the holidays left to get me a present :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed, Chewps with lots and lots of hope and anticipation :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Hmm, I like Dory &amp; Nemo or Lilo &amp;amp; Stitch. Handmade presents are warmly welcomed too! Please don't get me any Pooh stuff, i loathe him like shit. Thanks! :DD&lt;br /&gt;PPS. Tan Ying Jing Rocks, oh yeah! :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-6386036051214397090?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/6386036051214397090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=6386036051214397090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6386036051214397090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6386036051214397090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/06/remember-its-070707.html' title='Remember, it&apos;s 07/07/07.'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-8738139962304410009</id><published>2007-06-12T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T00:03:01.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoots. So I'm Miss Owl huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know this is where I go when I'm bored. Please, get the hint lah huh. Oh, Pop's a really nice place to go, even their website is cool. I really hope we'll win the vouchers, cause I doubt any other person would take their time off to even visit the website lah. So, they should give us for our kindness and everything can. Whoots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm addicted to whoots now. Okay, just for today lah huh. Whoots. A week and a few days more to go before school reopens. So please, study hard can. And, stop spending all your time on A&amp;C lah. Spend more time on S&amp;amp;S (study-and-study) lah you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, my task's done. Whoots. Goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-8738139962304410009?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/8738139962304410009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=8738139962304410009&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/8738139962304410009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/8738139962304410009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/06/whoots.html' title=''/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-4668410170991114125</id><published>2007-06-06T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T23:04:24.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Shit</title><content type='html'>“You have just watched Planet Earth, brought to you by HSBC blah blah blah...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so felt like punching that person who said that. Apparently I forgot to watch it until at what, 2250h, she came in and ask me, aren’t I supposed to be watching a documentary now. Oh my fuck, of all Wednesdays, I had to forget on one that I need not spend the night mugging for some stupid test which I will probably not do well anyway. Argh, fuck it, next week’s episode is gonna be the last luh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-4668410170991114125?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/4668410170991114125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=4668410170991114125&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/4668410170991114125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/4668410170991114125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/06/oh-shit.html' title='Oh Shit'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-9060600323764142977</id><published>2007-05-26T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T16:05:44.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear, but my eyes will see only you</title><content type='html'>I think nobody reads my posts :( Ohwells...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A black winter took you away;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-9060600323764142977?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/9060600323764142977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=9060600323764142977&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/9060600323764142977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/9060600323764142977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/05/dear-but-my-eyes-will-see-only-you.html' title='Dear, but my eyes will see only you'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-2845524571848280637</id><published>2007-05-20T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T17:10:24.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The stars were out and made it all seem right</title><content type='html'>Hah, second post of the month :D I am gonna be ambitious today, and finish studying settlements part one for the upcoming geog test! No, I can’t fail yet another geog test. And I’ve barely started yet, whoots. And I’ve got like mountains of tuition homework that’s not done! Heh, like 3 pieces of add math and science paper each! From now, you can call me Mugger Goh, and I will respond, haha. Anw, FP and I were damn blur yesterday cause we went Popular and bought this music book which we thought would be handy to write down the tabs for guitar. Hoh, but guess what I found out when I wanted to tab down the notes just now, there were only five lines. Guitar has six strings you know -.- So now I had to draw in the sixth line. And the teacher was damn moody on Friday luh. The tension was eurgh in the room, and nobody dared crack a joke. The same went for my life, emotions went haywired so much more easily. But luckily for my table mates, who always manages to be retarded and make me smile :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066540983639701314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rk_4LlHNd0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/1kkalFmJrJ0/s200/P4270219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chuwen!: Aren’t you glad? I went to Art Friend to get something for you for Qihang already :) No, its not flowers or balloons! Haha, I love you friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;FP: Hey, I wanna apologize for this week. I am truly very sorry to have made you cried so much, I am really not worth your tears. Please, let’s keep our promises to each other that we would not bring that thing up again. I am sorry for being such a lousy friend, but let’s be friends forever still. Not to forget you’re invited at my wedding :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And tell me how they got that pretty little face on that pretty little frame, girl;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Edit]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pitures are up, &lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2091969463"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;click me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[/Edit]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-2845524571848280637?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/2845524571848280637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=2845524571848280637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/2845524571848280637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/2845524571848280637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/05/stars-were-out-and-made-it-all-seem.html' title='The stars were out and made it all seem right'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rk_4LlHNd0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/1kkalFmJrJ0/s72-c/P4270219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-6671020146324206550</id><published>2007-05-19T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T16:00:57.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aloha!</title><content type='html'>Haha, I feel have the knack for blogging suddenly! I think the mood swing period is over that’s why! Haha I am quite high now! Cause I just saw some retarded pictures of haha, someone! This whole week was damn screwed. (Too much mood swings and too much stress) God, I failed my first ever geog test, I broke the egg! Oh god, so now I have failed every subject before :(( Haha, but I am still in high spirits! HAPPPY HAPPY: DD Haha, like just now during tuition, I just burst out laughing, and my tutor must have thought I was crazy! Haha, there was no else at home anyway, kekeX. And I went with FP to the industrial park to collect class tee in the morning! It was a long winding and tiring journey but we made it back nevertheless, haha! And it was scorching hot too, phew! And, we found the best bargain in town ever, tsk tsk :D Yayness! Oh, and tagboard got expired, can’t be bother to replace with a new one, so just tag in the comment part, if the thing even appears :)) Haha, I shall post some Jubilate pictures! They’re outdated but who cares :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066300349507008306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rk8dU1HNdzI/AAAAAAAAABs/ErTxY_CZA1Q/s200/P5110332.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;Band!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rk8WnVHNdvI/AAAAAAAAABM/vvUQ0sAqdfg/s1600-h/P5110334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066292970753193714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rk8WnVHNdvI/AAAAAAAAABM/vvUQ0sAqdfg/s200/P5110334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;String!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rk8Wn1HNdwI/AAAAAAAAABU/6JMN-bRbV8Q/s1600-h/P5110335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066292979343128322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rk8Wn1HNdwI/AAAAAAAAABU/6JMN-bRbV8Q/s200/P5110335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Jia Ying &amp; Jing Wen!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rk8WolHNdxI/AAAAAAAAABc/UJKJKTPDpD0/s1600-h/P5110351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066292992228030226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rk8WolHNdxI/AAAAAAAAABc/UJKJKTPDpD0/s200/P5110351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;:DD&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rk8WpFHNdyI/AAAAAAAAABk/m_6kyqsnkUs/s1600-h/P5110321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066293000817964834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rk8WpFHNdyI/AAAAAAAAABk/m_6kyqsnkUs/s200/P5110321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me make you my lady;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-6671020146324206550?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/6671020146324206550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=6671020146324206550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6671020146324206550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6671020146324206550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/05/aloha.html' title='Aloha!'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/Rk8dU1HNdzI/AAAAAAAAABs/ErTxY_CZA1Q/s72-c/P5110332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-5686520194916902886</id><published>2007-03-14T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T22:15:02.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And walked away in shame</title><content type='html'>Wah kao luh today had been an emotional ride for the poor soul here. Lots of thanks to Cheryl, Lisa and Amanda Quey during training, brightening my day :). And I managed to channel all my negative thoughts into doing the acceleration and I was damn focused okay. Cause I could keep up with Cheryl. How I wished I was like that every training. But 200m suck, for goodness sake, I can’t freaking run that luh, I don’t know why. I felt like I was dying at the last part. I am so sorry for dragging the team down! And my legs are cramping now. And I realized that I drank quite a lot of water nowadays. From the water coolers, from the juice carton, everywhere just except my own bottle. And drinking water makes you lose weight! At least that’s what I think. Chemistry bloody suck today, as just I was beginning to like it, someone had to screw it up for me, thanks a lot. There’s gonna be Adam Khoo’s workshop tomorrow, I figure it’s gonna be a waste of my time, I am not going to get anything out of it. I am that pessimistic, and nobody is going to change me. Changing my character is gonna to be tougher than shifting the mountains. Boo to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-5686520194916902886?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/5686520194916902886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=5686520194916902886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/5686520194916902886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/5686520194916902886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/03/and-walked-away-in-shame.html' title='And walked away in shame'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-7659982944835849590</id><published>2007-03-12T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T22:58:10.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yayness!</title><content type='html'>Yay you people have just struck gold! Haha cause I am reviving this blog after eons. Cause there’s a new keyboard! No more frustration from the stupid keys that wont work! And it’s the holidays! Hoho, not much of one though, like Monday to Saturday, I am spending them in school? But, I am happy^infinty cause I spent so much money last Saturday! Splurging all her money makes me delirious! But there was one tough decision to make, and Ima Lister, so I stood like more than 15mins at one spot trying to make my mind. The IT fair at Suntec City was superb, and the prices there were like so low, they are comparable to my Chinese marks, whoots. Haha, but didn’t spend much except for a camera. All the good Sony ones were sold out so we have to settle for an Olympus one. And my brother kept begging for a notebook luh, act like he needed one? And there was chemistry SPA today, not so well done? And training was slack man. Like I just ran one relay and that’s it? And the weather sucks big time luh, make me so sian diao! And there’s gonna be mass chemistry lecture which I doubt anyone would even be bothered to listen given the class size and poor Mss Yee trying to get the class to keep our traps shut, and choking on her phlegm. YES, I shall help Miss Yee in her conquest to quietness in class tomorrow, Chewps to the rescue! HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-7659982944835849590?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/7659982944835849590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=7659982944835849590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/7659982944835849590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/7659982944835849590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/03/yayness.html' title='Yayness!'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-4671859482276229268</id><published>2007-02-03T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T16:01:33.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EEEKS</title><content type='html'>OMG THE NEW SEIRES OF GOONG IS LIKE OUT. I HOPE I AM NOT THAT SLOWWWWWOH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-4671859482276229268?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/4671859482276229268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=4671859482276229268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/4671859482276229268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/4671859482276229268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/02/eeeks.html' title='EEEKS'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-8262184716831134777</id><published>2007-01-27T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T01:05:44.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>September ended long ago</title><content type='html'>Can you believe it, I actually felt like blogging. Damn it. Okay, the tests went this week. I was too lazy to study Chemistry, like who will bother to. Geography was :)) I hope. And Chinese, I am just glad that I didn’t fail luh. Fuck Chinese. The week went fine though, with the usual training routine. Guitar was fabulous, though I didn’t learn much yesterday. Okay I don’t feel like blogging anymore. People are quite sweet nowadays, like Cheryl, Bestfriend and Mijie. Cheryl gave me Lilo &amp; Stitch stickers to cheer me up on Monday. sigh, but I was nice and I gave like almost half he box away :( Anyway, what Yixin did was insignificant but I still find it quite -, all she did was just to put a smiley in my calendar. And Mijie bought me a pick! Long story behind that. Anyway, why does it always have to rain during today’s competition? I remembered that it rained last year too. Tsk. And my shoe got dirtied! Haha, but never mind luh. The race was okay for them I guess. Then I(only me) went to Thomson plaza. Then I ate alone, and I went to fair price alone. And I got home at 10. Buebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{EDIT}&lt;br /&gt;I feel so happy listening to Canon in D :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-8262184716831134777?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/8262184716831134777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=8262184716831134777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/8262184716831134777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/8262184716831134777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/01/september-ended-long-ago.html' title='September ended long ago'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-793443147616262548</id><published>2007-01-19T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T00:12:41.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falsetto</title><content type='html'>I couldn't tell you why she felt that way,&lt;br /&gt;She felt it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;And I couldn't help her,&lt;br /&gt;I just watched her make the same mistakes again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is like so f dead. I better blog now when I have the mood to. Damn, since the start of school, I have been like bombarded with like tests every alternate day. And we haven’t even gotten one back. We are only like nineteen days into the 07 year but I think I spent quite a lot of money since. Tsk, I got to learn to control! For as far as I can remember, last Friday’s training was the best, partly because of the workout but still, Cheryl and Mijie made my day :) This is like the first actual post since 010107, tsk. I am pretty impressed with the school diary this year. The insides I mean. More space and everything. Shucks, I've got like 4 tests next week, out of which, there’s sucky add math which includes the suckiest topic ever, binomial. And the test happens to fall on a Monday, which means I got to start practicing like, now? And the place which I will sit is like forever changing luh, tsk. Whoa, and miss yee is like damn funny when she says that she likes my attitude, haha. And I have difficulty following in physics though I give like my 101 percent of attention to mr gan. And I am like so proud of myself yesterday, my first ever English handout with so much notes on it. And piangs, I didn’t sleep in the afternoon to do physics, boy am I proud of myself. Stayed back in school on Thursday. Tsk, wqas supposed to help wendy hand in the jotter books, but only remembered to do so after the auntie chased me out and locked the doors. I just suddenly remembered and rushed back to class. Luckily the sec ones just came back from some trip and I managed to borrow a chair. Hope my leg is okay from the plunge. Ohohoh speaking of sec ones, there’s a girl from one grace with the same name as bestie except that hers is spelt as ‘ye’ instead of ‘yi’. Anyway, I think japan was quite pitiful during the bombing of Hiroshima, tsk all thanks to that country, all the cute little girls and boys are probably gonna be born deformed due to the nuclear blah. Anyway, I hope the rainy season stays. But away with the humidity luh. Monday night, which I was supposed to be studying ss, I was instead at popular and acting retarded at the fair price. Abit I was seated in the trolley and mj pushed it. And all she bought was just two cartons of fruit juice, are we crazy or what. Surprisingly this week’s training was like, light. So okay loh, relax now. and Chinese speech sucked luh, and now the teacher knows my name. And I told Sherwood one of my darkest secrets ever today, haha. And I wanna watch finding nemo on ice!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta blast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-793443147616262548?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/793443147616262548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=793443147616262548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/793443147616262548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/793443147616262548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/01/falsetto.html' title='Falsetto'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-1066465370342010180</id><published>2007-01-13T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:03:18.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T-t-t-t-ired</title><content type='html'>Updates tomorrow luh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-1066465370342010180?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/1066465370342010180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=1066465370342010180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/1066465370342010180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/1066465370342010180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2007/01/t-t-t-t-ired.html' title='T-t-t-t-ired'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-4473097655762310949</id><published>2006-12-31T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T23:41:59.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;And how the grace with which she walked into your life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay let me see, with school’s reopening only like 2 days away, I sure have A LOT of uncompleted homework. But it’s just another hour or more to go till ‘07, and think positive, I've still got two days instead of one, I think I may have just enough time. Like real. Tutor had a long talk about setting aims today with me. I think I have made up my mind about what I want to be and it starts with an ‘A’. And I guess what he said, it’s all &lt;em&gt;so true&lt;/em&gt;. And now I am worried. I've lost the knack for blogging. But keep the tagboard alive yah? And ’07 is gonna kick off with a dinner tomorrow night with Cheryl and Mijie, tsk plus two you know who adults, my brother and two of his dumbass friends. Not at any fancy restaurant. I doubt those two blokes can afford it anyway. Anyway, I had this weird dream. Yesterday, afternoon, I was feeling like peeved at the fact that I can’t even do the first question of the assignment, and viola! I had a dream that I asked someone and the next morning I woke up and completed all the questions :O its your cue to gasp in amazement now dudes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was just reminded by joy goh. January is the month where I would make my decision to quit or not. But in actual fact, the decision lies not in my hands but yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a video to end this post with&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/krtP_gjMlNI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/krtP_gjMlNI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just one more step, my knees are weak.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-4473097655762310949?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/4473097655762310949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=4473097655762310949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/4473097655762310949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/4473097655762310949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/12/2007.html' title='2007'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-676965701516383982</id><published>2006-12-21T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T23:28:57.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fraud</title><content type='html'>I think this is really weird. To open and close a blog. But I just don’t feel like blogging and the freaking tagboard is like dead, so whats the point. Hurr, some people are shouting at each other in the living room. And I am not exactly happy that my brother got into RI. I would rather him be a big fish in a small tank, then a small fish in a big tank, and get last in that school. I think he went back to get the posting results today, and I was er, amazed at how good a boy he was at school. Abit, he points his middle finger and scolds me at home, look at what his teacher has wrote. “Kwee Yong is a knowledgeable boy who can grasp and assimilate ideas with ease. He displays the confidence and resilience to face tough leadership challenges. A reliable pupil leader, Kwee Yong takes his duties seriously and executes them with pride and eagerness. His level of eagerness is exceedingly delightful. Kwee Yong is forthcoming and not afraid to voice his thoughts and ideas. He interacts well with others and has formed strong bonds with his peers. It has been a joy having him as my pupil.” Makes me feel even more like a loser can. Anyway, this may or may not be the last post of the holidays, damn me have only started on the 3rd comprehension of the 1st Chinese paper. It’s like a day less than two weeks to the re-opening of school, I am like oh so dead. But hahaha, it’s late and I won’t get anything done anyway. :( The last training was like yesterday and I missed it because I've got flu. So it’s like I missed like the whole December training. Pffft, another oh so dead situation. Competition is gonna be like damn tough among B division and I bet there is like no way I can get in so I should just stop giving myself false hope. No luh, say say only, I will still train hard one :DD Anyway, I went out yesterday and today. Stupid rain. Anyway, talk about today first. Went escape with two pee mates, chuwen and kahyee. First stop was all those er indoor games? And chuwen won this huge purple not so cute long tailed monkey for herself. And then we went to the bumper boats one! Haha, that was the mostest fun ride ever. If you people ever go there, get the red boat, the water that gets shoots out is stronger than the rest I've observed. And there was this asshole that kept shooting water into my ear. And then we went to the haunted house. It wasn’t exactly that freaking scary but then haha, we screamed like shit. Especially chuwen luh, don’t even dare to open her eyes, teehee. Aiya, we practically went on all the rides that were open luh, except for one or two. There’s like so many lians and bengs there. And this group of stupid kids cut out queue, and their mother encouraged it. The rainbow is quite nice too. And me and chuwen posed for the wet and wild camera when we were coming down but then we didn’t buy the picture, so damn bloody expensive for such a dumb photo. Malaysia’s one is like only RM$10, and here sell like S$8.90 I think. But the staffs there were nice enough to spare them both extra carriers to put their wet clothes in, haha I was the only clever one to bring my own. And my The Incredibles umbrella got stolen luh. I left it on the top of the lockers because it couldn’t fit into one. Damn that person who took it luh. After all its just an umbrella right, people who can afford to splurge their money there should be afford an umbrella luh, stupid asses. And there was this stupid young kid who kept trying to show off on the Viking ship -.- Anyway, we changed and left the place at 5 and then we met sara ng at the arcade who just finished her gym session too. And then we played only a little bit of arcade. !!!And there was this fat guy who just pushed the machine, and the plushie dropped out! Lucky ass. I wanted the stitch but it was like almost impossible to get it. But last year Cheryl helped me got one :DD &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010993409657164226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/RYqf9OpwUcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/X9Sm0qou4Jg/s320/Stitch_i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Then we went to the food court, where only kahyee ate. And we played like only two rounds of daidee, which chewps the pro won both rounds, and a game of cheat which kahyee won, only cause I let her &gt;P Haha there wasn’t much to do there so we went home. Rewind back to yesterday. Went out with sara ng, supposedly to get Christmas gifts but somehow ended up watching Night At The Museum. Which was damn funny, and I like the phrases dumb dumb and gum gum. The movie teaches a bit of history too. Cool or what. Hurr hurr then I went to sara ng’s house to get the er red tower dream book whatever you call it in English and then talk about quite a lot of stuff and then I went home and I did some Chinese which made some progress but still, its like endless. And I think sara ng’s house is like damn cool :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now whoosh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-676965701516383982?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/676965701516383982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=676965701516383982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/676965701516383982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/676965701516383982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_21.html' title='Fraud'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/RYqf9OpwUcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/X9Sm0qou4Jg/s72-c/Stitch_i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-880881411293263255</id><published>2006-12-10T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T20:25:30.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>I love jigsaws, wind chimes, chip and dale, lilo and sticth, mickey mouse, teddy bears &amp; plushies. Cuddly stuff and hand made stuff would be warmly welcomed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don't miss me, Cheryl &amp;amp; Bestie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving at 2200, so long people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-880881411293263255?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/880881411293263255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=880881411293263255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/880881411293263255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/880881411293263255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/12/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-6653576947635854628</id><published>2006-12-09T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T12:03:45.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Knew</title><content type='html'>To hell, everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;"&gt;FUCK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-6653576947635854628?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/6653576947635854628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=6653576947635854628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6653576947635854628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6653576947635854628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/12/who-knew.html' title='Who Knew'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-6852873474631915548</id><published>2006-12-08T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T00:46:06.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt;&gt;&gt;:(</title><content type='html'>:/ I think I have a phobia of Fridays (blister day). BRAINWASH: I MUST LOVE FRIDAYS. EMBRACE TRAINING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am definitely definitely definitely going for training tomorrow, after oversleeping for the two trainings, even if I have to struggle to complete the workout. Like what the hell luh, somebody didn’t wake me up on Monday and Wednesday. I just spent like whole bloody two days stuck at home, not talking to anyone, and my voice is sort of hoarse now. And I took the whole day today, like till 11+ to finish clearing my room. And its damn damn damn tidy now, cluck. And I was playing isketch just now (its something like pictionary online), and what the hell, I was given the word ipod to draw. Ridiculous. I wanna be smarter next year! So I am like reading books now, and copying down all the words that are beyond my intelligence and checking them out later, cool or whatttt. And I've yet to start on holiday homework, even given that how my grades suck this year. I've really got to buck up next year. Oh! And goshhh, someone freaking hired a home tutor for physics and chemistry for meeee. And its starts this Sunday!!! 9 to 11 in the MORNING!! And I am leaving for Malaysia this Sunday to visit my grandparents, but I so totally don’t feel like going there this year. I just want to stay in my comfort zone in Singapore. Okay, I feel sort of pissed off now, after typing this post, seeya another time people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005825737953346850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/RXhD_JY3hSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0ir7--2Mp9k/s320/07122006146.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;before&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005825742248314162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/RXhD_ZY3hTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HzbMQ9doWu0/s320/08122006148.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;after&lt;/center&gt; &lt;center&gt;*notice the shelve :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-6852873474631915548?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/6852873474631915548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=6852873474631915548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6852873474631915548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6852873474631915548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_08.html' title='&gt;&gt;&gt;:('/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRHjbJXwtBk/RXhD_JY3hSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0ir7--2Mp9k/s72-c/07122006146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-1370812999883467631</id><published>2006-12-05T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T13:07:43.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F</title><content type='html'>Oh bloody F, this blogger is screwed up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-1370812999883467631?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/1370812999883467631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=1370812999883467631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/1370812999883467631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/1370812999883467631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/12/f.html' title='F'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-2708578736485353610</id><published>2006-12-05T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T01:59:14.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hai~</title><content type='html'>I am here simply because I am too depressed to sleep. What an unearthly time :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-2708578736485353610?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/2708578736485353610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=2708578736485353610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/2708578736485353610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/2708578736485353610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/12/hai.html' title='Hai~'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-6597215048631469162</id><published>2006-12-02T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T23:43:29.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:/</title><content type='html'>Aww, my sore throat is still with me &gt;( Believe it or not, I am in sort of :/ mood. And I cant find out what’s bothering me :/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a sports camp on Monday. Which was totally great because I had to fall sick on Sunday. But the fever was gone the next day, but not the sore throat. Anyway, day one at camp was all about planning, like what we did last track camp, establish next year’s theme and all, what events we want to do etc. and I freaking couldn’t sleep that night. And we had a ‘farewell’ at the forum for Miss Choo where all the CCAs stood up one by one and said a cheer, and present the gifts. And I only slept like three hours that night? Everyone woke up like so early in the morning luh, and the slippers flip here flop there, there’s no way I can fall asleep again. Breakfast was toast, eek with cheese. And then we were split into groups for the amazing race at Bishan Park. Erm, people I remember from my group were Emain, Yanbing, Huishan, Francoise, and a very talkative Jennifer -.- not that I don’t remember the rest, its just that I don’t know their names. The game was rather okay, except that we were made to walk a lot. And I am like so embarrassed when Cheryl and Mijie started singing like for an hour plus after camp at the lower concourse karaoke. And Cheryl and I went to kovan after that, and we did plastic art(?)! Yay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And bloody hell, you peeps wouldn’t want to know who I fought with on Wednesday. Fought as in not with dialogue but erm, your hands? And just yesterday, the guitar teacher said that the wounds on the tip of my fingers were actually bitten by me. Like yew, I totally don’t bite them okay. And just being reminded of that $#^&amp;*% (no, not my teacher) makes my blood boil at like a thousand degrees. One thing I am happy about is that I am allowed to stay out late. Like who wants to come and face all that bullshit. Not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and credit runs out in my ez-link card, so I am like surviving on coins now. I use like 10$ in five days, which is like so much worse than concession. Went over to Yixin’s house on Thursday. Instead of taking two buses, I took one and walk the rest. It was freaking hot, mind you. Ahaha, and I made her walk with me. No luh, it’s cause I didn’t know the way, so she had to lead. Scary movie4 is quite funny and not a tad bit scary. Memoirs of a geisha was er, I don’t really liked it, but I think its quite nice, that kind of contradictory feeling. Pardon me for being so outdated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday training was a usual, tiring. I think I seriously suck. Its not that I don’t try, but I think that there’s definitely room for improvement on trying even hrader. Tsk tsk. And I think I should just keep to myself about the session after training…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-6597215048631469162?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/6597215048631469162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=6597215048631469162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6597215048631469162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/6597215048631469162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_02.html' title=':/'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-218504790671858041</id><published>2006-12-02T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T22:49:39.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHA</title><content type='html'>A store that sells husbands has just opened in New York City, where a woman may go to choose a husband. Among the instructions at the entrance is a description of how the store operates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may visit the store ONLY ONCE ! There are six floors and the attributes of the men increase as the shopper ascends the flights. There is, however, a catch . . .. you may choose any man from a particular floor, or you may choose to go up a floor, but you cannot go back down except to exit the building! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, a woman goes to the Husband Store to find a husband . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first floor the sign on the door reads: &lt;br /&gt;Floor 1 - These men have jobs and love the Lord. &lt;br /&gt;The second floor sign reads: &lt;br /&gt;Floor 2 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, and love kids. &lt;br /&gt;The third floor sign reads: &lt;br /&gt;Floor 3 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, and are extremely good looking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow," she thinks, but feels compelled to keep going. She goes to the fourth floor and sign reads: &lt;br /&gt;Floor 4 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, are drop- dead good looking and help with the housework. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, mercy me!"she exclaims, "I can hardly stand it!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, she goes to the fifth floor and sign reads: &lt;br /&gt;Floor 5 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, are drop- dead gorgeous, help with the housework, and have a strong romantic streak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is so tempted to stay, but she goes to the sixth floor and the sign reads: &lt;br /&gt;Floor 6 - You are visitor 4,363,012 to this floor. There are no men on this floor. This floor exists solely as proof that women are impossible to please. Thank you for shopping at the Husband Store. Watch your step as you exit the building, and have a nice day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From an email by a junior :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-218504790671858041?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/218504790671858041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=218504790671858041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/218504790671858041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/218504790671858041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/12/hahaha.html' title='HAHAHA'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-5431705008095197670</id><published>2006-12-01T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T18:20:16.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>Today track was so sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-5431705008095197670?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/5431705008095197670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=5431705008095197670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/5431705008095197670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/5431705008095197670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-5298093519001460366</id><published>2006-11-24T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T23:30:46.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GRRR</title><content type='html'>Every time she has to spoil it for me. NONONONONO, I must control my anger, I cannot be manipulated by her HURRRRRRR. *&amp;amp;^%#$%@!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, the rain saved me from today’s training, apparently, if the rain didn’t come, I think I will just crawl through the second set. Ooof, coach wanted us to do 200 300 400, 400 300 200, but we only managed to complete the first set. But alas! I still managed to get lactic acid :/ and 400 was a killer can. And I was totally grossed out during lesson today. Why am I so thirsty today, tsk tsk. And camp is on Monday! And we’ve yet to get out camp kit list :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-5298093519001460366?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/5298093519001460366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=5298093519001460366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/5298093519001460366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/5298093519001460366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/grrr.html' title='GRRR'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-4001368876038106326</id><published>2006-11-23T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T22:12:28.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I think I have gone cuckoo from the knock on my head yesterday on the bus. Thumbs up for blogger beta, it’s like super fast. Aww, tough training tomorrow, and I reckon its 300m x 3, all out. Cause they did fart legs last week. I hate my spikes! They make my feet burn, and get blisters :( Oh, and I think my brother is putting - - as first choice, but I am so gonna laugh at him if he doesn’t get in. And he’s eligible for scholarship and third language! I WANT HIM TO TAKE GERMAN, GRR. But she doesn’t want him too. And I want him in track, but again! She doesn’t want him too. Oooh, it’s like the last track camp for the sec threes already, I realized. And then we would be off mugging our asses off for o’levels. Ah, I can’t wait to get 2007 over and done with. First, let me take care of the ba-lu-ku on my head :(( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1901/4477/400/446213/22112006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;spot us&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-4001368876038106326?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/4001368876038106326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=4001368876038106326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/4001368876038106326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/4001368876038106326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/boing.html' title='Boing!'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-7984093416089603839</id><published>2006-11-23T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T14:34:06.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EEKS</title><content type='html'>OHMYGOD, THE KNOW IT ALL ONLY GOT A 262! SO DISAPPOINTING LUHH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-7984093416089603839?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/7984093416089603839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=7984093416089603839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/7984093416089603839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/7984093416089603839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/eeks.html' title='EEKS'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-8077490595297072471</id><published>2006-11-23T00:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T23:31:18.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't look</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I AM GOING TO EXPLODE SOON, YOU FUCKING BITCH. &lt;strong&gt;BITCH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-8077490595297072471?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/8077490595297072471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=8077490595297072471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/8077490595297072471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/8077490595297072471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-am-going-to-explode-soon-you-fucking.html' title='Don&apos;t look'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-7933747898642036136</id><published>2006-11-22T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T00:21:09.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer has come and passed</title><content type='html'>Twenty fifth 25th November 11&lt;br /&gt;Meow goes the cat.&lt;br /&gt;And coop-ed up is the chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are tired. And I slept at 9+ yesternight. Seriously, I can’t wait for track camp, so I can get out of this hell. F&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;UCK&lt;br /&gt;What’s the point of typing in white when people like you are just gonna highlight and read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-7933747898642036136?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/7933747898642036136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=7933747898642036136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/7933747898642036136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/7933747898642036136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/summer-has-come-and-passed.html' title='Summer has come and passed'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-2275547487167151292</id><published>2006-11-21T11:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T11:33:25.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run</title><content type='html'>Isn’t that what I am trained to do? Now its time to put the unpolished skill to good use. F to her. Oh shut up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-2275547487167151292?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/2275547487167151292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=2275547487167151292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/2275547487167151292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/2275547487167151292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/run.html' title='Run'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-7797457869499495103</id><published>2006-11-19T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T22:09:42.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Spot of Bother</title><content type='html'>Yes yes yes, I finally got my reserved book today, a spot of bother by mark haddon, who is also the author of the curious incident of the dog in the night time, which I have read last year. I've just read the first three pages, and I don't really seem to understand. It's a rather thick and heavy book. Training in the morning at nine tomorrow, which is very very very early :/ And track camp is on the 27th and 28th. Gee, it's a Monday, you know, on 27th, which means, I think we would begin the camp with training first? And I think if we are gonna have any talks by teachers later, I do hope that I wont be too drained to stay sober. Ahh, and I heard that it's a combined camp with other CCAs? Its not going to be that scary at night anymore. Oh, and PSLE results are going to be out next week, and I have discussed the future of my brother with her. And it seems like his results wont be as fabulous as I thought. Which is bad. But nevertheless, his grades are still going to be better than mine, by at least 10 marks I hope. Oh and I saw Yan Bing, at some where just now, with her mom. Should I sleep early tonight? Pffft.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-7797457869499495103?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/7797457869499495103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=7797457869499495103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/7797457869499495103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/7797457869499495103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/spot-of-bother.html' title='A Spot of Bother'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116386662068868713</id><published>2006-11-18T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T00:17:01.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoa</title><content type='html'>Jingwen came over just now to bake cooky-s for some people! Oof, and I took like 1+, close to 2hours to vacuum, wash and SCRUB everything. The scrubbing alone took up 1hour eh. My poor thumb. Anyway, me coming up with the idea of borrowing an oven was just being er, sarcastic. And it turned out that, the other people were serious about it. Borrow as in lug to your own house those kind of borrow. It was first time baking :D The other time when I and Cheryl were supposed to bake for Christmas, I turned up so late that she had almost finished doing everything herself :/ But the card making session with Cheryl was fun, and crazy Cheryl was thinking of sewing this year. Erm and that means, maybe we are passing these people their Christmas gift only like next year. Anyway, back to today. We had a few failed batches; the middle wasn't baked :( so we threw them away. And dinner was maggi mee. Urm, that's all for tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116386662068868713?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116386662068868713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116386662068868713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116386662068868713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116386662068868713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/whoa.html' title='Whoa'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116383385308234361</id><published>2006-11-18T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T15:10:53.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Savin' Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vel7fhrFNoY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vel7fhrFNoY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this music video+lyrics is superb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116383385308234361?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116383385308234361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116383385308234361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116383385308234361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116383385308234361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/savin-me.html' title='Savin&apos; Me'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116377447161479294</id><published>2006-11-17T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T00:30:01.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ogC2UC9rQ2E"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ogC2UC9rQ2E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if this will work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dear juniors, my gunbound nick is not pronounced as chew p p, it's a one word, chewpp. Chewps was already taken. Pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Do check outLinkin Park&gt; Meteora&gt; Breaking the Habiit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116377447161479294?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116377447161479294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116377447161479294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116377447161479294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116377447161479294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/test.html' title='Test'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116368609985921663</id><published>2006-11-16T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T22:08:19.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What more</title><content type='html'>I saw in the mirror, a face smeared with tears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116368609985921663?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116368609985921663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116368609985921663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116368609985921663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116368609985921663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-more.html' title='What more'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116365572795855959</id><published>2006-11-16T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T14:34:16.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen</title><content type='html'>Madonna &gt; Confessions on a Dance Floor &gt; Track 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{eidt}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title doesn't mean a thing, watch out for the lyrics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116365572795855959?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116365572795855959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116365572795855959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116365572795855959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116365572795855959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/listen.html' title='Listen'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116360589263995306</id><published>2006-11-15T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T23:51:32.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Element of Pain</title><content type='html'>My left hip hurts from all the walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I figured out probably why my shoulders are so sloppy.&lt;br /&gt;I think its cause, maybe I carry too much weight in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share the load, anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116360589263995306?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116360589263995306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116360589263995306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116360589263995306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116360589263995306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/element-of-pain.html' title='Element of Pain'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116351585223305013</id><published>2006-11-14T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T22:50:52.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A fact</title><content type='html'>I must say, it takes 2 hours to brisk walk all the way home from school, taking the normal 76 route, with no short cuts and no stops and breaks on the way. Whee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116351585223305013?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116351585223305013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116351585223305013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116351585223305013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116351585223305013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/fact.html' title='A fact'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116351541476030296</id><published>2006-11-14T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T22:43:34.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Days</title><content type='html'>Just a few sentences to sum it up.&lt;br /&gt;Friday- Both hot and cold.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday- (let me think and get back to you)&lt;br /&gt;Sunday- Priscilla came over for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Monday- Lactic acid takes over legs.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday- Freeze under the air-con.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somebody muttered something under their breath&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I let on like I was a little deaf&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116351541476030296?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116351541476030296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116351541476030296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116351541476030296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116351541476030296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/days.html' title='Days'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116350986114900336</id><published>2006-11-14T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T21:11:01.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Friend</title><content type='html'>Well, hello. Today, I have a new friend to introduce to everyone. And his name is Frank.&lt;br /&gt;Frank is 15, like me. His birthday falls one day after mine, on the 8th of July. But he is like, let's say, a head taller than me. One thing that, I like about him, is his frankness (thus the name Frank, I guess). At least he tells you stuff honestly, doesn't keep things from people, or worse still, do things behind other's back. And that's one thing some people got to learn from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets all welcome, Frank, my new imaginary friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I will blog about Friday, Saturday, Sunday, Monday and today, a little while later. In the mean time, I got to take a bath.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116350986114900336?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116350986114900336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116350986114900336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116350986114900336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116350986114900336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-new-friend.html' title='My New Friend'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116343357792469531</id><published>2006-11-13T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T00:02:48.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>L is for Lies And Liars</title><content type='html'>Woohoo, I feel great after walking all the way home from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not, my legs arrrh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116343357792469531?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116343357792469531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116343357792469531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116343357792469531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116343357792469531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/l-is-for-lies-and-liars.html' title='L is for Lies And Liars'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116324892385013617</id><published>2006-11-11T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T20:42:03.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PV!</title><content type='html'>Look at this &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i know you wont be there says (8:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i'll do it soon i promise you. only cos your thigh is smooth &amp; nice to touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who said that -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116324892385013617?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116324892385013617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116324892385013617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116324892385013617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116324892385013617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/pv.html' title='PV!'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116273130962131474</id><published>2006-11-05T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T00:07:24.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>B is for bored</title><content type='html'>Watch this! &gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GJRQH5oZV20"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GJRQH5oZV20&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, I am booored. Oh, and I managed to download the Willy Wonka’s welcome song :) Though the song is dumb, the tune is quite catchy! Here: WAHAHA I REMOVED IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to it and be happy! :DD Click play!&lt;br /&gt;Do let me knowif the thing cant work :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116273130962131474?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116273130962131474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116273130962131474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116273130962131474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116273130962131474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/b-is-for-bored.html' title='B is for bored'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116262324703732737</id><published>2006-11-04T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T14:54:07.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHUWEI! :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116262324703732737?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116262324703732737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116262324703732737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116262324703732737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116262324703732737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/birthday.html' title='Birthday!'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116257143256990733</id><published>2006-11-04T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T00:33:10.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argh</title><content type='html'>Shall blog tomorrow. Just wanna say now, the internet connection in my house pisses me off, cutting me off whenever it wants to. And the nice dumb song was stuck in my head for the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the things she said&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Running through my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the rate I am losing it, I am afraid some bad might be imminent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116257143256990733?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116257143256990733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116257143256990733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116257143256990733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116257143256990733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/11/argh.html' title='Argh'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116222416251019476</id><published>2006-10-30T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T00:02:42.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh tell me why</title><content type='html'>Lets backtrack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday-&lt;br /&gt;Actually I can't really remember? I just remembered having bei bei mian for lunch and some other things. If I could, I would make everyday a school day, so that I wouldn't have to stay at home, and I can go to school and learn new things rather and sit and rot at home. Though I have to admit that my grades suck, and I don't really pay attention in class except for some subjects, but I will get to talk to my friends! Haha, and the teachers will get higher pay by working more, isn't that good for everyone :) And then some people will get to see more of the people they want, and then everyone would be happy! More school would then equal to more CCAs. Which means losing more weight! And the coaches would then be earning more money too! And everyone would be happy, and there would be world peace! Yeah yeah, happy thinking. Anyway, I think I gb-ed a lot that day. I've got like 31 event points now. And that's a lot to me. Anyway, I didn't go to eat with them in the end, and even got locked out of the house, pffft. And I spent the night, with the rats, the ants and a human in the park instead. Haha, okay, it's quite mean to say human I think, Yixin I mean. Oh man, f. I was typing this post and I just remembered about my tamagotchi. Sad! I forgot all about it for the past few hours and luckily it didn't die. It's a nice companion to have when you're bored at home. Except that it sleeps very early, all in all, its fine! Hurr, anyway, I only got into the house at 10 I think. They went to the supermarket after they ate, and just heck care about the person waiting at the void deck. What if, I get kidnapped, raped, killed? Haha, obviously not, I am still here. And I didn't have my dinner, al least not until 10? And if you even count ice cream and bread as dinner. And those people who walked past me that day, while I was sitting at the void deck, looking like a runaway, quit staring okay. I am not some rebellious girl (oh yes, I am. But not that bad yet) that you think I am. Oh and I think my tamagotchi is damn cute? It does some dance before it shits :) and its birthday is on 23rd October ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before Chinese O's. But I didn't really care. Haha, until the day itself. Anyway, I remembered going out straight after I woke up. But yes, like duh I did brush my teeth etc. Then we went to eat. Life's all about eating on weekends. And then we went to queenstown! Blurgh, I didn't buy anything except for a pathetic something. And I saw this GERMANY top but some asshole didn't want to buy. And I almost bought this pair of shoes! And then she said that we will go back to the shop later, which obviously we didn't. Pfft. And then some idiot went to suggest that we go to macritchie for the HSBC treetop walk. And I went in what, sandals. Yeah, what a right attire. Nearly died walking. And another ass, went to use bubble tea pearls to shoot squirrels. And even went to shake the tree that the squirrel was on, and it fell down and scurried somewhere. Haha and I saw monkey's shit! And after like eons, when we reached the tree top walk, that idiot who suggested going there, is scared of heights! Nearly, my fist went into her face. And then we went home, like whew. And we went to have a big dinner at Thai Village(?) at night. Haha, I just kept drinking the tea there, its nice okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn buses, made me wait so long today. I was scared that I would be late and I asked my father to fetch instead. Pissed me off right early in the morning. Ahhh, O's was quite okay except that I was a bit nervous before that. Ah, and I caused Yixin to get scolded by her brother, Sorry eh :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116222416251019476?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116222416251019476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116222416251019476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116222416251019476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116222416251019476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-tell-me-why.html' title='Oh tell me why'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116201935857966387</id><published>2006-10-28T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T15:09:18.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mee</title><content type='html'>When you're sick of having to cook maggi mee, ask your brother to buy cup noodles instead :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116201935857966387?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116201935857966387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116201935857966387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116201935857966387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116201935857966387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/10/mee.html' title='Mee'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116196398516886925</id><published>2006-10-27T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T23:46:25.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoops</title><content type='html'>Haha, I forgot what I wanted to say (",)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116196398516886925?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116196398516886925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116196398516886925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116196398516886925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116196398516886925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/10/whoops.html' title='Whoops'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116196136663135287</id><published>2006-10-27T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T23:24:46.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;So here we stand in our secret place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With a sound of the crowd so far away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello to the visitors of my blog. I think there is like a confusion to this whole new blog thing. There is nothing big going on, just that I have decided to shift all the past posts to another url, so there is nothing to 'huh' about. Actually you all just have to keep popping by, and as long as I am alive, this blog will be here. Unless I shift again, but that's another case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl came over to gunbound in the late afternoon. I invited her cause I had nothing to do at home. Gunbound was fun, as usual. But Cheryl ended up sleeping on my bed instead. Some person didn't cook so I had to go downstairs to eat. I am sick of maggi mee okay. And then we went to this mini mart there, and she made me buy sweets for her, tsk tsk. And she is currently using this weird Motorola phone which we decided to explore and we made a fool of ourselves at the bus stop while waiting for her bus. Her bus came and blah blah, she went home. And then it was time to go for gtar lessons,&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;which I was half an hour late.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;^&lt;/span&gt;And when I went in, the teacher said bye to me. Which was totally lame. And we talked about politics in class today, and most of the time, I didn't have the slightest clue to who they were talking about. Lesson ended, and so here I am rotting my ass in front of the computer. I just refuse to touch my Chinese. Let it sink deep into the ocean, &lt;em&gt;it dont really matter anymore&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*which I dread ^on purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZUFMlti8NMA"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116196136663135287?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116196136663135287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116196136663135287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116196136663135287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116196136663135287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/10/apologies.html' title='Apologies'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677485.post-116192778464613082</id><published>2006-10-27T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T13:43:04.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello!</title><content type='html'>Hey, people! Haha, actuatlly the blog you are seeing now, is new! In a sense that, Ive changed the address of the other blog, and created a new one out of the old! No prizes for guessing correctly the url of the old blog though. There is like Chinese O's in erm, three days. I can't really be bothered anymore, too used to flunking my Chinese anyway. All the best people :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677485-116192778464613082?l=chewps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/feeds/116192778464613082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36677485&amp;postID=116192778464613082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116192778464613082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36677485/posts/default/116192778464613082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewps.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello.html' title='Hello!'/><author><name>Chew Pin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
