<?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-7085775455373418709</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:54:50.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><subtitle type='html'>"You're so quiet sometimes, but there are times you get so hyper I can't get you to sit still."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rosie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517433299424339227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Im4OdniNALI/R5Cq-dLnWvI/AAAAAAAAAAo/de6fXGAPIpw/S220/cloudteef.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085775455373418709.post-1384484562115683372</id><published>2009-01-14T16:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T17:04:30.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New blogskin!</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time :)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a new year, so I figured I should get a new blogskin. So, there :P   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to get my PC back today, but the computer guy called to say he was still fixing it, so I decided to use the laptop instead :) (the teeny weeny one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's been ridiculously fun, or maybe that's just 'cuz I'm sitting beside Vivien (who's been feeding me lots of crap and jokes).  I have literally gone crazy with her, and we've been singing and talking about a bunch of stuff that don't make a lot of sense during lessontime. GO VIV!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not the only good thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I get to see Fungling!! And Matilda, Maxine, Joey, QQ and Nima during recess :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;2. I've got a Chinese teacher who doesn't give us any homework at all. She's crazy.&lt;br /&gt;3. I have new friends :P Baaah XD    &lt;br /&gt;4. I have tiny little Ms Seow as my form teacher.&lt;br /&gt;5. Our recess time is an &lt;strong&gt;hour&lt;/strong&gt; long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately...there ARE some bad points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I don't get to sit with Fungling :( Why? Okay, well duh. She's next door.&lt;br /&gt;2. I have Mrs Lopez as my History teacher. &lt;br /&gt;3. Ms Aileen Tan is teaching my class Geog.&lt;br /&gt;4. I have a Math teacher who looks psycho and for all you know, &lt;em&gt;she probably is,&lt;/em&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;5. Ms Chia is &lt;strong&gt;STILL&lt;/strong&gt; teaching us LA.    &lt;br /&gt;6. Ms Seow has sharp, &lt;em&gt;sharp&lt;/em&gt; ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighto. I'm blogging about today in another post :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085775455373418709-1384484562115683372?l=astoldbyroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/feeds/1384484562115683372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085775455373418709&amp;postID=1384484562115683372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/1384484562115683372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/1384484562115683372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-blogskin.html' title='New blogskin!'/><author><name>Rosie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517433299424339227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Im4OdniNALI/R5Cq-dLnWvI/AAAAAAAAAAo/de6fXGAPIpw/S220/cloudteef.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085775455373418709.post-572453340121854197</id><published>2008-12-14T13:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T18:06:01.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight :D</title><content type='html'>OMG, it's been so long since I last blogged.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting really pissed by my blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, whatever. I'll settle that one myself. Here's what happened yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Mom and I went to JB to visit some relatives and after that we met up with Mr Salim and his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to watch Twilight with Shah and Shahana and the theatre was freakin fully occupied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward dazzled me. In a freaking theatre. Haha. And someone screamed when Stephenie Meyer made a cameo appearance :P The baseball scene was awesome :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie ended and I was like.. pff X_X ENCORE, DAMMIT!! Mom loved the movie. Surprise, surprise? We're watching it again when Daddy and Jie get back from India XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've lost some interest in blogging. I used to type paragraph after paragraph, but I just can't do it anymore X_X Someone help me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085775455373418709-572453340121854197?l=astoldbyroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/feeds/572453340121854197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085775455373418709&amp;postID=572453340121854197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/572453340121854197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/572453340121854197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-d.html' title='Twilight :D'/><author><name>Rosie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517433299424339227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Im4OdniNALI/R5Cq-dLnWvI/AAAAAAAAAAo/de6fXGAPIpw/S220/cloudteef.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085775455373418709.post-1014377378453664456</id><published>2008-11-07T15:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T15:08:11.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Testimg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085775455373418709-1014377378453664456?l=astoldbyroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/feeds/1014377378453664456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085775455373418709&amp;postID=1014377378453664456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/1014377378453664456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/1014377378453664456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/2008/11/testimg.html' title=''/><author><name>Rosie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517433299424339227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Im4OdniNALI/R5Cq-dLnWvI/AAAAAAAAAAo/de6fXGAPIpw/S220/cloudteef.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085775455373418709.post-7847433975819078118</id><published>2008-11-06T12:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T12:58:56.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been brooding for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought of the class list just saddens me. I've been promoted to 2.5, dang, it so happens that my &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; best friends get promoted to 2.4. Fung Ling wanted me to appeal, and I talked to my mother about it last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "You got to know something. As you grow older, you don't make decisions because of your friends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I shouldn't let such a small thing affect me like this, to the point where I actually brood for long periods of time. It's stupid, I know. But what if, I'm not happy in my new class? Sure I'll have new friends, plus, Dan Ni and Carissa will be there, but I'm so afraid of what that would do to the friendships I have with the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want history to repeat itself. Like what happened last year isn't hurtful enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I can do now, is trust God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems so silly to get all emo because of this, but I guess I'm just senstive. Over-sensitive, that is. I don't know what and how to think anymore, after what happened there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sure everything will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got my fingers crossed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085775455373418709-7847433975819078118?l=astoldbyroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/feeds/7847433975819078118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085775455373418709&amp;postID=7847433975819078118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/7847433975819078118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/7847433975819078118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/2008/11/ive-been-brooding-for-awhile.html' title=''/><author><name>Rosie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517433299424339227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Im4OdniNALI/R5Cq-dLnWvI/AAAAAAAAAAo/de6fXGAPIpw/S220/cloudteef.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085775455373418709.post-7127220086798275043</id><published>2008-10-27T13:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T13:51:33.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My sister Vanessa has officially been nicknamed Nessie by yours truly. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I suddenly got a lot better yesterday evening. Thank God. We had dinner at Han's, then Mom had to go to Cold Storage to get bread, and Jie was at the books counter and she saw the First magazine and she was like "Omg, Rosie!! Isn't that Twilight?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YEAH BABY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fung Ling, Krista, I know you're reading this :D wahahahaha xD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;According to First, Twilight's coming out on the 18th of December. It's rated PG-13, which means that I'll still be 12. WTF?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261704343816687522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Im4OdniNALI/SQVUORZSz6I/AAAAAAAAAFM/YweGR2IXyV8/s320/twilight!!!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261704350303806610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Im4OdniNALI/SQVUOpj8ZJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/8rlm-w57DTE/s320/twi.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261704358800126002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Im4OdniNALI/SQVUPJNn8DI/AAAAAAAAAFc/vOOqq5Ip1XM/s320/twi2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261705981470285954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Im4OdniNALI/SQVVtmIVoII/AAAAAAAAAF0/efJZ3vQ_Ozw/s320/twi5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261706008054501986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Im4OdniNALI/SQVVvJKgkmI/AAAAAAAAAGE/E2l8VwgyG8k/s320/twi3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261704382873965058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Im4OdniNALI/SQVUQi5RkgI/AAAAAAAAAFs/dH2t-x6hxqA/s320/twi4.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261705999985989298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Im4OdniNALI/SQVVurG01rI/AAAAAAAAAF8/cm5OyhLiYeE/s320/twi6.JPG" border="0" /&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/7085775455373418709-7127220086798275043?l=astoldbyroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/feeds/7127220086798275043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085775455373418709&amp;postID=7127220086798275043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/7127220086798275043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/7127220086798275043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-sister-vanessa-has-officially-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Rosie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517433299424339227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Im4OdniNALI/R5Cq-dLnWvI/AAAAAAAAAAo/de6fXGAPIpw/S220/cloudteef.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Im4OdniNALI/SQVUORZSz6I/AAAAAAAAAFM/YweGR2IXyV8/s72-c/twilight!!!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085775455373418709.post-6947995464496654356</id><published>2008-10-25T15:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T15:43:59.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ill.</title><content type='html'>I couldn't sleep last night, what with wobbly jelly-like legs and a burning throat. And, I kept having these stupid, small little dreams. They scare me to death. In my 1st dream, I was eating coins and in my 2nd dream, five Renesmee-like toddlers were toddling towards me all at the same time.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong. ONE Renesmee is effin adorable. But having FIVE Renesmees is a nightmare, all right? I WAS TERRIFIED. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay! Moving on.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten my results back and I'm really not satisfied with them. I got 90 for the Literature test before the EOYs, and 73 for the Chinese test, but for the stupid EOYs, my marks dropped to 70 and 66.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE WTF???!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'd been slacking...way too hard. =__= Oh well.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we had a barbeque party at the Chevrons at 6 p.m. Most of the Melaleuca people were there, some with their kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shah forgot to bring the board games =.= But that's okay. Coco and I had fun at the pool xD  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to check out the arcade after, and Cindy and I started jamming on the DDR mat xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to the chalet at 9 and watched Crime Busters 2 on channel 8 up in the freezingly fuh-ree-zing-ly cold room huddled under ten million sheets.  It was that cold. :)   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After it ended, we decided to check out the bowling alley but Coco and I got hungry, so Shah decided to take us to 7 Eleven instead. We ended up at the petrol station because we couldn't find 7 Eleven :D     LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's when my flu started. Dang the immune system. I'm so weak. It's like all the viruses out there are all out to get me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't go to the church today, and that really sucks. Nooooooo &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085775455373418709-6947995464496654356?l=astoldbyroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/feeds/6947995464496654356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085775455373418709&amp;postID=6947995464496654356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/6947995464496654356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/6947995464496654356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/2008/10/ill.html' title='ill.'/><author><name>Rosie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517433299424339227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Im4OdniNALI/R5Cq-dLnWvI/AAAAAAAAAAo/de6fXGAPIpw/S220/cloudteef.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085775455373418709.post-6678219662098189548</id><published>2008-10-17T16:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T13:10:13.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling at SAFRA</title><content type='html'>Yeah...I lied. I didn't blog yesterday evening. I wasn't serious about it 'cause it was just a stupid list I made to kill time...so pff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was...pretty fun, but also pretty boring in some areas. In the morning, we had this whatever "Board Games Olympics", or so they call it, so I played &lt;em&gt;Monopoly&lt;/em&gt; with Fung Ling, Micah, Cheralyn and Crystal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got bored (wahaha xD) and went to play the &lt;em&gt;game of Life&lt;/em&gt; with Maxine, Matty and Amira. We just got started when the bell rang. Dang it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After recess and after we got up the huge ass bus, Fung Ling and I listened to "&lt;em&gt;Kung fu fighting&lt;/em&gt;" on my ipod. LOL XD (Come on, KUNG FU FIGHTING? I don't think we weren't completely sane)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached SAFRA, we had to get into groups of five so I went with Fung Ling, Maxine, Matty and QQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coach was pretty funny...I think? He made us call him coach, but really, he totally &lt;strong&gt;SUCKED&lt;/strong&gt; at bowling, but claimed he represented Singapore for some whatever game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The balls kept going into the &lt;em&gt;long kang&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm...yeah. I skipped a lot, which resulted in the pausing. My name was in white, FRICKEN WHITE, on the screen. Someone (I can't remember who because I was glaring bloody murder at the screen) said I couldn't play until who-kn0ws-when, because my score was too low. Ahhh...awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything pretty much got boring after that. LOL xD But I think I'll want to go bowling again, just, without the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for my sister to get up from bed. She was sleeping when I got back from school, and she's STILL sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085775455373418709-6678219662098189548?l=astoldbyroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/feeds/6678219662098189548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085775455373418709&amp;postID=6678219662098189548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/6678219662098189548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/6678219662098189548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/2008/10/bowling-at-safra.html' title='Bowling at SAFRA'/><author><name>Rosie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517433299424339227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Im4OdniNALI/R5Cq-dLnWvI/AAAAAAAAAAo/de6fXGAPIpw/S220/cloudteef.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085775455373418709.post-7779377045498401178</id><published>2008-10-16T12:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T13:30:00.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I didn't go to school yesterday..which means...I don't know what I got for the EOYs, except for math. Fung Ling told me I got 40/60 for it...around 67%? Damn. I think I need a hug =(     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm bored. &lt;em&gt;Really&lt;/em&gt; bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to make a list. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things to do during the HOLIDAYS&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Watch movies! (&lt;em&gt;Twilight, Mammia Mia &lt;/em&gt;and&lt;em&gt; My Sister's Keeper.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Try playing Aerith's theme from FF7 on the guitar.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Take Coco out for a strictly "NO-PARENTS-ALLOWED" shopping trip! That little monster's been wanting that for ages. :)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. GET MY FREAKING SONGS BACK!!! I did a stupid system restore months ago and one day when I plugged my Ipod in, the Itunes window came up and there were NO SONGS AT ALL. Instead of closing the window, retarded Rosie froze and stared at the screen like a fool. And the Ipod got updated in three seconds. I used to have a pretty Ipod with almost 1000 nice songs, and now they're all gone. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Have slumber parties with my sister. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably update the list later in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TATA! - for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085775455373418709-7779377045498401178?l=astoldbyroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/feeds/7779377045498401178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085775455373418709&amp;postID=7779377045498401178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/7779377045498401178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/7779377045498401178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-didnt-go-to-school-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Rosie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517433299424339227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Im4OdniNALI/R5Cq-dLnWvI/AAAAAAAAAAo/de6fXGAPIpw/S220/cloudteef.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085775455373418709.post-2780359708637033111</id><published>2008-10-10T18:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T18:58:03.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We had our Science paper today, which was the last EOY paper. Weeee... We were supposed to be dismissed at 9:15, but the teachers held us back for 5 minutes to do a stupid spot check. We had to take out all the stuff from our bags and lay them on our desks. (Including *personal* stuff such as cosmetics, TIISSUUU paper xD, pads, pads, and more pads -__- that's what you get in an all-girls school)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Shama and Amira held us back LONGER, telling us we had to get into our home economic groups for the push-cart project. I'm in group 2, with Matilda and Vaishnavi (GO TWILIGHTERS), and UNFORTUNATELY, we'll have to be in the kitchen BAKING BROWNIES for three hours..I think. Group 4's doing sales, so it consists of the loudest, craziest people ever, naturally. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, Maxine, Matilda, Joey, Amanda, Francine, Shanyen(I think that's how it's spelt o.O), Kinren and I went to Changi Airport to eat at Sakae sushi xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent a lot of time talking crap, which was...funny o.o. Then it got sick o.o That's a bad thing, right? Yesh. Kinren was tormented by our conversation. He kept choking on his food. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we took a train to Orchard, and ARIEL was on it :) *waves* Yay :) We had to alight at City Hall first, then there was this homo &lt;em&gt;chikopek&lt;/em&gt; who kept looking at Kinren O.O"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Whatever. That's scary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;That's not the weirdest thing that happened. We got up the train, and saw a really emo (classic emo type, with the hair and make-up) teenage couple sitting on the floor. Then Maxine, Matilda and I kept talking about the whole wrist-slicing thing. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FINALLY, we got to Orchard. Had to walk a million miles Cineleisure because SOMEBODY didn't want to alight at SOMERSET instead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Kidding. roffle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We got tickets to watch this...taiwanese...hongkongish movie, Connection, then Maxine and I got this super large combo to share xD The movie was okay...but the protagonist was pretty stupid, like Homer Simpson. LAWL. Oh yeah, THANK GOD FOR SUBTITLES :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Im4OdniNALI/SO8rUnt0dqI/AAAAAAAAAFA/D-u8sRxFY-4/s1600-h/200px-Connectedmovie_2_2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255466923423200930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Im4OdniNALI/SO8rUnt0dqI/AAAAAAAAAFA/D-u8sRxFY-4/s320/200px-Connectedmovie_2_2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We were done at 5 plus, then we went home. Matilda let me listen to some music on her phone :) and we saw this guy who looked exactly like Jason Mraz -__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;What a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;P.S: TO ALLLLLL TWILIGHTERS!!!!! WATCH ET, OR RECORD IT IF YOU'VE GOT SMART-TV, AT 1 A.M., ON CHANNEL 5. YIPEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085775455373418709-2780359708637033111?l=astoldbyroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/feeds/2780359708637033111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085775455373418709&amp;postID=2780359708637033111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/2780359708637033111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/2780359708637033111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-had-our-science-paper-today-which.html' title=''/><author><name>Rosie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517433299424339227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Im4OdniNALI/R5Cq-dLnWvI/AAAAAAAAAAo/de6fXGAPIpw/S220/cloudteef.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Im4OdniNALI/SO8rUnt0dqI/AAAAAAAAAFA/D-u8sRxFY-4/s72-c/200px-Connectedmovie_2_2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085775455373418709.post-8894408410490094035</id><published>2008-10-01T12:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T22:19:04.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know I really shouldn't be on the computer right now, but whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This morning, while shaving my legs (Yes, it does sound gross, but I did anyways :D) in the shower, I &lt;em&gt;cut&lt;/em&gt; my fricken FINGER with the damn &lt;strong&gt;SHAVER&lt;/strong&gt; because I was being such a clumsy klutz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I figured it was just a small cut then, so I just shook it off, BUT!! But, but, there's always a but, by the time I got out of the shower, there was a lot of blood. Bloody show *shudders*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It still hurts now, even with the big ass plaster on. Oh well. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. So I really should go back to studying...I think...? I'll update soon ^^ though &lt;em&gt;soon&lt;/em&gt; doesn't necassarily mean soon xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: I was searching for a good ole skin on blogskins.com but I didn't find anything nice, so I guess I'm stuck with this skin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;:( Yesh..and ignore the "OH DEAR", and also I'm thinking of a new URL, because theonlybloggie doesn't make &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt; sense. At all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085775455373418709-8894408410490094035?l=astoldbyroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/feeds/8894408410490094035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085775455373418709&amp;postID=8894408410490094035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/8894408410490094035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/8894408410490094035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-know-i-really-shouldnt-be-on-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>Rosie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517433299424339227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Im4OdniNALI/R5Cq-dLnWvI/AAAAAAAAAAo/de6fXGAPIpw/S220/cloudteef.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085775455373418709.post-7698609681012127589</id><published>2008-09-10T14:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T18:55:40.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz!</title><content type='html'>I got tagged by Christie...so...QUIZ TIME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 20 people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Angela&lt;br /&gt;2. Melissa&lt;br /&gt;3. Zachary Sorenson&lt;br /&gt;4. Christie&lt;br /&gt;5. Funger Linger&lt;br /&gt;6. Maxine&lt;br /&gt;7. Nima&lt;br /&gt;8. Evan Cook&lt;br /&gt;9. Tamara Walker&lt;br /&gt;10. Tamara Ng&lt;br /&gt;11. Daphne&lt;br /&gt;12. Azlifah&lt;br /&gt;13. Syafiqah&lt;br /&gt;14. Aloyscious&lt;br /&gt;15. Wayber Chua&lt;br /&gt;16. Trent&lt;br /&gt;17. Ariel&lt;br /&gt;18. Alice&lt;br /&gt;19. Su Joon&lt;br /&gt;20. Yun Ting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet 14? (Aloyscious)&lt;br /&gt;- I was playing with his cousin Alyson and he came to join us xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never met 1? (Angi)&lt;br /&gt;- I probably wouldn't have known there were so many crazy ways to have fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if 9 and 20 date each other? (Tamara W. &amp;amp; Yun Ting)&lt;br /&gt;- It'll never happen. NEVER EVER. *sticks tongue out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will 6 and 17 date? (Maxine &amp;amp; Ariel)&lt;br /&gt;- Haha hell no &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe 3! (Zac)&lt;br /&gt;- Hilarious, fun to talk to, very friendly, good at cheering people up, has gorgeous blue eyes XD, taller than me, a great friend :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 8 attractive? (Evan)&lt;br /&gt;- HA!!!!!XD This is so awkward man. I'll just say yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe 7 (Nima)&lt;br /&gt;- Very loyal, very rough -__-, really funny, a little scary but I'm one of the only ones she doesn't hurt XD YAY NIMA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know any of 12's family members? (Azlifah)&lt;br /&gt;- I've talked to her little brother Basri before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if 18 confesses to you he or she likes you? (Alice)&lt;br /&gt;- I'll run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does 15 speak? (Wayber)&lt;br /&gt;- Alien, very alien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's going out with 9? (Tamara)&lt;br /&gt;- Her teddy bear, Carl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is 16? (Trent)&lt;br /&gt;- 14!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did u last speak to 13? (Syafiqah)&lt;br /&gt;- Days ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 2's favourite singer? (Melissa)&lt;br /&gt;- Elvis Presley....just kidding!!! ROFFLE. Alicia Keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date with 4? (Christie)&lt;br /&gt;- Holy hell. Rosie loves Christie cuz Christie's a really good friend, but Rosie's no lesbian. So no. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever date with 1? (Angi!!)&lt;br /&gt;- Oh my tian. As mentioned above, I'm not a lesbian, but Rosie does love Angi very very much like a sister and partner in teddybear murdering. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 19 single? (Su Joon)&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm...I've no idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 10's last name? (Tamara)&lt;br /&gt;- NG!NG!NG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School of 3. (Zac)&lt;br /&gt;- I think he's transferring to Caroline Chisholm Catholic College. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does 6 live? (Maxine)&lt;br /&gt;- Melville Park, Simei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favourite thing of 5? (Fung ling)&lt;br /&gt;- Bloody funny and crazy, but still manages to be a good friend XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen 11 naked? (Daphne)&lt;br /&gt;- Hellllll no. I wouldn't be blogging now if I had. She'd have killed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now choose 5 people to do the test&lt;br /&gt;1. Angi&lt;br /&gt;2. Melissa&lt;br /&gt;3. Yun Ting&lt;br /&gt;4. Natasha?&lt;br /&gt;5. Evan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085775455373418709-7698609681012127589?l=astoldbyroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/feeds/7698609681012127589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085775455373418709&amp;postID=7698609681012127589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/7698609681012127589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085775455373418709/posts/default/7698609681012127589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyroses.blogspot.com/2008/09/quiz.html' title='Quiz!'/><author><name>Rosie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517433299424339227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Im4OdniNALI/R5Cq-dLnWvI/AAAAAAAAAAo/de6fXGAPIpw/S220/cloudteef.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
