<?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-28819140</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:23:35.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my sweet lil RHAPSODY 2</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Katie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__upPwfH5zys/TBT4kGJi3NI/AAAAAAAAE0A/Y-Wfo8udejk/S220/DSC08069-1.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28819140.post-116532699280252513</id><published>2006-12-05T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T05:56:32.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVED</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOVED!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;I know, that's fantastic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FANTASTIC NEWS #1&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;My SPM examinations are over! No more studying! Well, not till 15th of February 2007 anyway. And I'll be in Australia, sadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FANTASTIC NEWS #2 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have moved to a new blog. Who knows if it's gonna be better, but it certainly can't be worse eh?XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FANTASTIC NEWS #3 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be able to blog everyday now. It only remains to be seen if I'll really blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FANTASTIC NEWS #4 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be off to &lt;strong&gt;Pulau Langkawi, Genting Highlands and Kuala Lumpur &lt;/strong&gt;on the 8th at midnight. Without chaperones! Hah. Take that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayy, being silly. I REEEEAAAALLLLYYYY need a bath. Excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NEW BLOGOSPHERE :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://copykatie.blogspot.com"&gt;CLICK ME CLICK ME!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With many many loves,&lt;br /&gt;Katie ( Yes. I am getting used to the sound before I leave to a place where the angmohs pronounce HUI YI as &lt;em&gt;hoi-yeh&lt;/em&gt;. SADLY.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. If the blog isn't up, I'm probably bathing at the mo. Patience patience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28819140-116532699280252513?l=bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/feeds/116532699280252513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28819140&amp;postID=116532699280252513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/116532699280252513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/116532699280252513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/2006/12/moved.html' title='MOVED'/><author><name>Katie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__upPwfH5zys/TBT4kGJi3NI/AAAAAAAAE0A/Y-Wfo8udejk/S220/DSC08069-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28819140.post-116021264111082058</id><published>2006-10-07T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T02:17:21.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>exams should be outlawed.</title><content type='html'>Recent exams have got me thinking that if I had a government, what ruls would I set down for the population?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my population is going to be made out of students who don't enjoy school that much ONLY. All those who love studying, basically nerds and geeks need not apply, unless and until they learn to dislike school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to add that I do not necessarily dislike school. It's just the early waking hours and long studying hours that drive me mad O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recap of my Trial Examination (that's like prelims in s'pore) results.&lt;br /&gt;They sucked the bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay - 1A&lt;br /&gt;English - 1A&lt;br /&gt;Modern Maths - 1A&lt;br /&gt;Additional Maths - 3B o.o&lt;br /&gt;Biology - 5C o.o&lt;br /&gt;Physics - 6C O.O&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry - 3B o.o&lt;br /&gt;Moral Studies - 1A&lt;br /&gt;History - 2A&lt;br /&gt;Literature in English - 1A&lt;br /&gt;English for Science and Tech - 1A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those with o.o and O.O mark a very bad result. My physics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I won't be doing anything that has ANYTHING to do with Physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To continue with my plans for a Hui Yi-run country and population.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LAWS OF HUI YI LAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. All students are to attend school, it is COMPULSORY. However, they learn interesting subjects such as "Blogging 101", "How To Keep Your Mum From Discovering Your Secrets", "Football For Dummies", "Maximising Your MSN Usage", "How To Organise and iTunes and/or Download Music Illegally", "Selecting Cheaper Branded Clothes(this includes brands like Prada, Louis Vuitton and Chanel)", "Analaysing Romantic Comedies".... so on and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Students need not study for exams, as exams only test general knowledge and brainpower. Sorta like an IQ and EQ test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. School hours shall last from 10am until 3pm. Of course, there's an hour for a lunch break and it does not have to be on school grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Also, all animals should be allowed to wander around with you in shopping malls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Couch potato-ing will become an official religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Parents who nag will be grounded for three months. AND denied usage of their car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I think of more...&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28819140-116021264111082058?l=bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/feeds/116021264111082058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28819140&amp;postID=116021264111082058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/116021264111082058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/116021264111082058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/2006/10/exams-should-be-outlawed.html' title='exams should be outlawed.'/><author><name>Katie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__upPwfH5zys/TBT4kGJi3NI/AAAAAAAAE0A/Y-Wfo8udejk/S220/DSC08069-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28819140.post-115347828222896169</id><published>2006-07-21T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T03:38:02.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>of narcissm and self-obsession</title><content type='html'>Welcome back to me after a few weeks of not blogging. I switch on the computer, open Blogger, and stare at a blank page before finally clicking the red 'X' at the top right-hand corner. Maybe some sort of Blogger's virus=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current favourite word is "LA-LA".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Definition of la-la :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah lian-ish. Lala-ism!=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm here to blog about Menghong's incredible birthday party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so it wasn't THAT incredible. But it was enjoyable. ENOUGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snaps from the night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/mh%20and%20i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The birthday boy and I. We've known each other since Standard 5. So that makes a grand total of.. oh, 6 and a half years! Thanks for putting up with me all the time, you're one of the few guys I truly trust! And also, thanks for always letting me bully you, such as ferrying me to tuitions, and carrying my heavy books after Literature class!=D (I would also like to point out that you look toot here, but what else is new?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/me%20n%20khai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Khai and I. We look a LITTLE bit alike. He's a big mouth freak!XD Surprised that I look pretty good after ONE shot. It usually takes a little more than that -____-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/femmefatales%20and%20mh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Three of the Femme Fatales and Menghong. Jolwee was absent, SOBS! What can I say, we all love pattern-ing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/guys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My few good guy friends. I know, Menghong is zilian. If you can just look past his face to the other guys, none of them are for saleXD Clockwise from top left, William, Kayvin, Neo, Zili, Dhiraj and big mouth Khai. Gosh, I will miss all of you guys when I'm gone!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, A-Day is drawing nearer. Of course there's E-Day before that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Katie's Jargon :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-Day " Australia Day, meaning, the day I leave for Australia to further my studies.&lt;br /&gt;E-Day " Examination Day. As in, the SPM examinations. Gulp.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But enough about that. Another few photos to keep us ALL entertained.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/DSC00572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A BIGASS photo of Jess to keep ... satisfied. And also, thanks for reading my blog always (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/taken.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The two OLDER sisters in our gang, sorry they're taken! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/england.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And ohyeah, another BIGASS photo of me. What can I say, the title said it all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28819140-115347828222896169?l=bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/feeds/115347828222896169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28819140&amp;postID=115347828222896169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/115347828222896169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/115347828222896169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/2006/07/of-narcissm-and-self-obsession.html' title='of narcissm and self-obsession'/><author><name>Katie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__upPwfH5zys/TBT4kGJi3NI/AAAAAAAAE0A/Y-Wfo8udejk/S220/DSC08069-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28819140.post-115234002430390815</id><published>2006-07-07T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T23:27:04.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;INSTRUCTIONS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do the following without complaining.&lt;br /&gt;2. Choose 5 people to do this after you've completed yours.&lt;br /&gt;3. Leave a tag on the person's tagboard to say that he/she has been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;4. Start your post with "I have been tagged!" then do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAVOURITES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;color : I used to love pink and purple. Now I'm a&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; green&lt;/span&gt; freak (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;food : Is it sort of a cliche for Chinese people to love &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Western food&lt;/span&gt;? Must be all those cafes I hang out in=l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;song : Recently&lt;/span&gt; started to listen to Chinese music, doesn't mean I like it. Though &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gai Shi Ying Xiong&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wan Mei De Hu Dong&lt;/span&gt; - Wang Lee Hom is nice. And ANY guy who sings &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jian Dan Ai&lt;/span&gt; - Jay Chou to me, you'll definitely get the girl! Also, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hips Don't Lie&lt;/span&gt; - Shakira ft. Wyclef Jean, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Control Myself&lt;/span&gt; - LL Cool J ft. J.Lo, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Vacation&lt;/span&gt; - Simple Plan, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Best Day of My Life&lt;/span&gt; - Jesse McCartney, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Harajuku Girls&lt;/span&gt; - Gwen Stefani!&lt;br /&gt;movie : Gosh. Difficult to answer. I'm pretty much a movie buff. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chick flicks&lt;/span&gt; in particular. Although I enjoy serious movies like &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Munich&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Schindler's List&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;sport : Duh. If you don't know the answer to this, you don't know me well enough! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Football&lt;/span&gt; rocks, even if I can't kick a ball to save my lifeXD&lt;br /&gt;day of the week : Can I choose three days? &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; - Get to sleep after Literature class. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; - Get to sleep in! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; - Get to go shopping and my mother pays (:&lt;br /&gt;season : Not any in particular. Although I love &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;summer&lt;/span&gt; in Australia.&lt;br /&gt;ice-cream : &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Pralines and Cream&lt;/span&gt;! As long as there's fudge, butterscotch or honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CURRENT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mood : contemplative=l &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BETRAYED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;taste : Bread with peanut butter and honey. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;clothes : Racerback top (( Ooh-la-laXD )) and shorts.&lt;br /&gt;desktop : iTunes, IE, MSN Messenger.&lt;br /&gt;toe nail color : &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;. Stupid colour, now I think of it.&lt;br /&gt;time : 1.37 pm. Hmm, sound familiar, Chareli?&lt;br /&gt;surroundings : Handphone of course. Music. Barbie dolls. A very big hallway. And the staircase right behind me.&lt;br /&gt;annoyance : More like an irritation. Stupid guys who can't be friends to anyone except themselves and their girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;thoughts : FREAKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FIRSTS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best friend : Can't remember her name. Actually, I hardly had best friends in primary school.&lt;br /&gt;crush : Oh, I was an early bloomer. Some guy in kindergarten whose twin brother always bullied me. but he didn't. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;movie : Titanic. Early bloomer eh?&lt;br /&gt;lie : Must be when I lied that I wasn't hungry and took another piece of fruit when Mum wasn't lookingXD&lt;br /&gt;music : My Band by D12. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LASTS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cigarette : In my previous life maybe.&lt;br /&gt;drink: Water.&lt;br /&gt;ride: Menghong's car after tuition last night. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;phone call: Michelle and I talked for 2 hours last night. Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;crush : Erhem. Not that it's any of your business.&lt;br /&gt;movie : Haven't watched a movie in very long =(&lt;br /&gt;CD : The one I burned containing all of Alex's songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dated one of your best friends : Guilty as charged.&lt;br /&gt;broken the law : Is hating yourself for dating your best friend a crime?&lt;br /&gt;been arrested : I wish!&lt;br /&gt;skinny-dipped: With THIS body? and flabby thighs and bloated stomach? HAH. That'll be the day.&lt;br /&gt;been on tv : Yeah, when I was giving a speech in front of the President of the USA.&lt;br /&gt;kissed someone you don't know : I'm waiting for the day (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THINGS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things you did today : Sms-ed Michelle to confirm her coming over to watch the third-place playoffs; Ate my breakfast, and five minutes later, lunch; Blogged; Hated guys in my life with a vengeance.&lt;br /&gt;4 things you can hear right now : Buttons - Pussycat Dolls; Cars screeching outside; The dulcet tones of my typing; My own singingXD&lt;br /&gt;5 people to do this : Dora, Kaigee, Michelle, Lingxuan and my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry that I haven't been updating lately. I owe a thanks to Chareli for giving something to start off with. Computer time has been limited and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to the topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEATH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think it's easy for another person to tell you, &lt;em&gt;Hai-yah&lt;/em&gt;, death comes for all of us at some time or another &lt;em&gt;what&lt;/em&gt;.. Don't be sad. In reality, when you've suffered a loss, that particular sentence won't help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad's best friend passed away last Sunday night, at the hale and hearty age of 50. He was on his weekly 20-mile bike ride, when 100metres from his house, he died instantly of a heart attack. It was unbelievable and unfathomable to all of us, as he was the healthiest man I've ever met!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've known him since I was a baby, he's been with my family from 20 years ago. He watched my sisters and I grow up, but sadly, he'll never get to see us marry, or have babies. He came over to my house every morning and every night to have breakfast and dinner with my dad. He's become a regular fixture in my house, and it's difficult to accept the fact that he's gone. He takes us to tuition when my dad goes out of town, and he even comes over to check on us occassionally. At his funeral, I caught sight of his car parked in front of the funeral parlour, and I broke down. All of us felt the loss terribly, my mum, my sisters, and most of all, my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would you feel if you unexpectedly lost your best friend of 20 years without having a chance to say goodbye? My point is, "Life is short and sweet, make the most of it while you can" may be a cliche, but it is undoubtedly true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In loving memory of a great man, you'll never be gone from our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/1600/quitsmoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/quitsmoke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something quite stupid really. Neglected my photoshop as wellX( Thanks for the inspiration, Michelle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28819140-115234002430390815?l=bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/feeds/115234002430390815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28819140&amp;postID=115234002430390815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/115234002430390815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/115234002430390815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/2006/07/instructions-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__upPwfH5zys/TBT4kGJi3NI/AAAAAAAAE0A/Y-Wfo8udejk/S220/DSC08069-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28819140.post-114966889384365560</id><published>2006-06-07T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T01:28:13.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>katie is quiz crazy</title><content type='html'>Yay, found another quiz. This quiz thingy seems fun=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Instructions&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List down 12 people's names, need not be people you are close to, can even be your enemies! Just the first 12 names which come into your mind. Note them down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ting Xin&lt;br /&gt;2. Jessica&lt;br /&gt;3. Jolwee&lt;br /&gt;4. Zili&lt;br /&gt;5. Michelle&lt;br /&gt;6. William&lt;br /&gt;7. Chareli&lt;br /&gt;8. Dora&lt;br /&gt;9. Menghong&lt;br /&gt;10. Kayvin&lt;br /&gt;11. Zikhai&lt;br /&gt;12. my big sis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If number 11 started ignoring you, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh, I've gotten used to it! Although I usually get a big glare from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is number 12 a pet lover?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. Never ever. She's scared of all animals, including insects. She loves her Neopet thoughXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does number 3 rock?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course! She's one of my best friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is number 1 pretty smart and independent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty smart, and independent? Or pretty, smart and independent? XD DUH! Everyone knows that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What if number 7 had a boyfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not so impossible, is it, Chareli?=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is number 2 immature but knows alot of stuff? Is he/she your best friend too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES SHE IS. Immature? Nope. Cool and "hip-hop"? YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does number 4 have a laughing or gossiping character?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing! Everyday kekeke-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is number 8 sweet and funny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, hell yeah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is number 10 in your msn contacts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one that filled up my msn history with (-_-") &lt;--- these kinda faces, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is number 6 cute, sick &amp; smart sometimes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute? NO. Sick? Mentally. Smart? No commentXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is sitting with number 5 fun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha, YES YES YES. My screamscream partner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does number 9 piss you off?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh. All the time. Especially with the comment that I'm "not that ugly" and "should walk to lose weight". (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for all the &lt;i&gt;mindless&lt;/i&gt; and brainless quizzes. Can't seem to get back into a serious blogging frame of mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28819140-114966889384365560?l=bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/feeds/114966889384365560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28819140&amp;postID=114966889384365560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/114966889384365560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/114966889384365560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/2006/06/katie-is-quiz-crazy.html' title='katie is quiz crazy'/><author><name>Katie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__upPwfH5zys/TBT4kGJi3NI/AAAAAAAAE0A/Y-Wfo8udejk/S220/DSC08069-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28819140.post-114960705283396991</id><published>2006-06-06T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T08:17:33.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waste of time!</title><content type='html'>Hahahahaha. Came across some sort of quiz, and decided to try it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List the names of 20 people right off the top of your head. Do not read ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, seems easy enoughXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ting Xin&lt;br /&gt;2. Jol Wee&lt;br /&gt;3. Jessica&lt;br /&gt;4. Michelle (( Kaigee ))&lt;br /&gt;5. Zili&lt;br /&gt;6. Neo&lt;br /&gt;7. Menghong&lt;br /&gt;8. Dora&lt;br /&gt;9. James&lt;br /&gt;10. My little sister&lt;br /&gt;11. Kayvin&lt;br /&gt;12. Dhiraj&lt;br /&gt;13. Cindy&lt;br /&gt;14. Chyrene&lt;br /&gt;15. Suzanne&lt;br /&gt;16. William&lt;br /&gt;17. Yong Hwa&lt;br /&gt;18. Chareli&lt;br /&gt;19. Zikhai&lt;br /&gt;20. Wee Ling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUESTIONS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How did you meet 14?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interact Club!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What would u do if u never met 1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more kekeke-ing =(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What would u do if 20 and 9 dated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee Ling and James? Kill me, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Did u ever like 19?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZIKHAI? NEVER EVER EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Would 6 and 17 make a good couple?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neo and Yonghwa? They insist that they aren't brokenbacksXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;o u think 8 is attractive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never met her, but YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tell&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;me something about 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a pig. There's nothing else to say about him=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; u know any of 12's family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hat is 11's favourite sport???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOTBALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hat would u do if 18 confesses that she/he likes you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chareli is a girl, and even if she weren't she WOULD NOT LIKE ME. duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What language does 15 speak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English and BM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Who is 9 going out with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't wanna admit last nite =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How old is 16 now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No idea actually. 17?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What was the last time u talked to 13?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday during dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What is 2's favourite band/singer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun Jie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Would u date 4?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO! She's my screamscream partnerXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ould u date 7?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO! never ever ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is 6 single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes... ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What is 10's last name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soh - my sister duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Would u ever be in a serious relationship with 11?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAYVIN?! never ever ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hat school does 3 go to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;here does 6 live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near Jessica's houseXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wh&lt;/span&gt;at is ur favourite thing bout 5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Football of course!=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a stupid quiz. Well Chareli, Dora (( when you un-hiatus )), Kaigee, Hui Yenn and anyone else who wants to do this? Do it now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28819140-114960705283396991?l=bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/feeds/114960705283396991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28819140&amp;postID=114960705283396991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/114960705283396991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/114960705283396991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/2006/06/waste-of-time.html' title='waste of time!'/><author><name>Katie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__upPwfH5zys/TBT4kGJi3NI/AAAAAAAAE0A/Y-Wfo8udejk/S220/DSC08069-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28819140.post-114959296986273528</id><published>2006-06-06T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T04:22:49.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vintage rock!</title><content type='html'>Yay! A new layout, for the date 060606. Completed at 0606hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? I'm the Spawn of Satan. Or not, but I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temporary layout for the moment. I was getting tired of the "liquid dreams" comments that I kept receiving. Time to put it up on &lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com"&gt;Blogskins&lt;/a&gt; huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to say. I need time to revamp my blog AND my thoughts. Rearranging takes time. A thought-provoking question is on its way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, visit &lt;a href="http://kaigee972.blogspot.com"&gt;Kaigee's blog&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: se-resize; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/kiki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Goodbye and good riddance to bad rubbishXD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28819140-114959296986273528?l=bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/feeds/114959296986273528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28819140&amp;postID=114959296986273528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/114959296986273528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/114959296986273528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/2006/06/vintage-rock.html' title='vintage rock!'/><author><name>Katie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__upPwfH5zys/TBT4kGJi3NI/AAAAAAAAE0A/Y-Wfo8udejk/S220/DSC08069-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28819140.post-114948464708857131</id><published>2006-06-04T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T04:09:55.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haircuts and shouting</title><content type='html'>Hello again. Looks like this time I haven't been blogging about serious topics anymore eh? Oh well, we'll get back to those after this last oneXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/1600/fdhdf4%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: se-resize" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/fdhdf4%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOU to everyone who rated. My skins are at number 1 and 5! Not bad for a first time blogskinner! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( Sorry, I'm just feeding my ego over here. ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a fun outing with Tingxin and Jessica last night. We went to get our hair cut. After cutting, I thought I looked cool. Went home and bathed, and realised that I looked like a &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hairless freak&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; if I didn't wax my hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PICTURES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/1600/DSCN2573%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: se-resize" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/DSCN2573%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry. Narcissists will be narcissists=D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/1600/DSCN2574%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: se-resize" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/DSCN2574%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had fun with this picture, as Jess looked like a ghost. Oh rest assured, you look much better now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/1600/DSCN2580%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: se-resize" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/DSCN2580%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Jessica, you're too cute too resist!XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/1600/DSCN2581%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: se-resize" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/DSCN2581%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally! My beautiful waxed hair. As opposed to this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/1600/DSCN2515%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: se-resize" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/DSCN2515%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EWWWWW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're wondering about the meaning of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;copykate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;copykatie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, wonder no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Copykate happens to be Kate's favourite word. So, she insists on calling me&lt;br /&gt;copykatie. LAME, I know.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Feeling very random and confused today. Just blogging to meet the quota. New layout up soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28819140-114948464708857131?l=bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/feeds/114948464708857131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28819140&amp;postID=114948464708857131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/114948464708857131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/114948464708857131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/2006/06/haircuts-and-shouting.html' title='haircuts and shouting'/><author><name>Katie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__upPwfH5zys/TBT4kGJi3NI/AAAAAAAAE0A/Y-Wfo8udejk/S220/DSC08069-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28819140.post-114926054375060145</id><published>2006-06-02T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T04:07:58.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>screamscream!</title><content type='html'>Doraaaa~ I would like to &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;EXPLAIN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; myself. The reason I'm not blogging is, no visitors. No visitors = no blogging. Stupid theory huh? Which is why I'm blogging now. To make you happy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My topic for today, my screamscream partner and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MICHELLE AND HUIYI'S OUTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell the truth, Michelle and I are the two biggest football freaks ever. When it comes to every single &lt;u&gt;Manchester United&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Chelsea&lt;/u&gt; player, we're your girls! Whether it's their strengths or weaknesses, or their handsome-ness and hot-ness *wink, wink* Michelle and I can be called uponXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle and I are close friends with many of High School's football players. So when we heard that the guys were going to have a tournament with the Malay guys, we jumped at the chance to finally watch them in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A RECAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.00am - Turn off my handphone's alarm clock and curse Michelle for forcing me to wake up so early. Took a little snooze for the moment. Ponder over what to wear to a smelly field full of sweaty guys. Finally decide on a big T-shirt and shorts. Seems like the safest bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.00am - Michelle arrives to pick me up. We're off! I still hadn't forgiven Michelle for making me wake up at the crack of dawn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.10am - Arrive there to find that none of the guys had arrived. Went to Michelle's friend's house nearby to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.00am - Hid all the way up to this time! Stupid guys who aren't punctual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.10am - &lt;u&gt;Finally.&lt;/u&gt; There's some action. We get to the football field. The guys are there. Something interesting finally happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The guys... They have a little practice session first. 4 on 4. One side was wearing &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt;, and the other side was wearing &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;. Michelle and I decided to alternate between cheering. She cheered for red, I cheered for white. And about five minutes later, vice versa. It got a little confusingXD&lt;/blockquote&gt;9.30am - The guys decide that they need their strength to win the tournament. And obviously, they needed to show off in front of girls=) What do you think guys are for? William and Neo walk to the buildings nearby. Zili went a little later, so Michelle and I just followed him like little ducks trailing after their mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.35am - Zili shouts furiously into MY phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Where are you guys leh?! Lost already is it?&lt;/blockquote&gt;He got the coordinates of our meeting place. Arrived at a tiny &lt;u&gt;kopitiam&lt;/u&gt; where William and Neo were drinking &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MILO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Breakfast of champions eh? ^^ Funnily enough, the other guys seemed to have disappeared totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.40am - Michelle and I realized that we didn't have a single cent between us. That's what we get for leaving our money at her friend's house. We insist that William pay for our drinks, and him being the un-gentleman that he is, very firmly refused. In the end, all the drinks were paid by Neo. Thank you! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.45am - In between drinking, we chat. That was a seriously fun time. Except for William saying that I'm fatter than him. That is one &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;BLIND&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.00am - Finally the tournament is starting. Michelle and I can't seem to find a good spot. And the guys' novelty at seeing girls has kinda worn off XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.10am - It begins! Well, really, there's nothing much we can say about the actual tournament. Except for all the screaming. And screaming. And screaming! We went crazy shouting Kayvin! Zili! Zili! Kayvin! William! Bengchun! William! NEO! Hahaha. That was fun. Michelle's got a good shouting voice=pPp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.45am?? - Halftime. The guys are seriously sweaty at this point. They take off their shirts! Which is not as cool as it sounds, because these guys don't have six packs! Abs, not beer -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Halftime score : 0-0&lt;/blockquote&gt;11.00am?? - Continue playing. Cool. Screaming screaming. Argh. All the screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, it would take me forever to get through half the day. Let me just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;highlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the important points XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;HIGHLIGHTS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#&lt;/strong&gt; The score at the end of the game was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;0-0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The guys were held to a draw, because they were too tired to continue playing. Those Malays were rough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#&lt;/strong&gt; Zikhai, being the bad guy that he is, sat on a little Malay boy's bicycle and started showing off with it. Serves him right that he nearly fell down. To add insult to injury, the little boy came and grabbed the bike from Zikhai and wheeled it to a safer spot. We nearly &lt;u&gt;DIED&lt;/u&gt; laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#&lt;/strong&gt; Michelle and I went to eat after the game. We didn't get a treat from the guys, even though we screamed our heads off! Unfair unfair. While eating some horrible food, a text message came on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;WILLIAM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture me sweating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;All of us thank you for coming to support us but finally we cannot win this match beautifully. At least draw lah. Pass this to Michelle also.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Passed my phone to Michelle and she started laughing her head off.What an UN-typical William message. His messages usually go this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Walao, you so ugly, you walk home very safe lah. No one will catch you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT A CHANGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So abnormal eh. Sounds so serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#&lt;/strong&gt; Michelle and I lost our voices. But we still talked so much on the way home! What else would you expect from girl football supporters huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/1600/Untitled-1%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: se-resize" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4258/1063/320/Untitled-1%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of our dayoutt!-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ONE MORE IMPORTANT THING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kayvin&lt;/span&gt; was not at the coffeeshop because he was helping Lee Poh with header training. Congrats to Kayvin for being so good! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28819140-114926054375060145?l=bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/feeds/114926054375060145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28819140&amp;postID=114926054375060145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/114926054375060145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/114926054375060145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/2006/06/screamscream.html' title='screamscream!'/><author><name>Katie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__upPwfH5zys/TBT4kGJi3NI/AAAAAAAAE0A/Y-Wfo8udejk/S220/DSC08069-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28819140.post-114870356060133559</id><published>2006-05-26T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T03:23:34.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>smellysneakers, GONE!</title><content type='html'>No more smelly sneakers for me! toying with &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;bluesneakers&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; but decided there was no &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OOMPH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to it. So, instead of bluesuedeshoes (elvis presley's finest, for your information) it's bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com for me! For origins of this name, please check out the column on the left. Many thanks. And welcome back to me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;CONTINUED&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are fun eh? Enjoyable.. Although I can't imagine the thought of spending two weeks at home! Michelle and I are planning a secret rendezvous to go spy on the guys while they're playing football tomorrow. How typical of us. DEVIOUSNESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for this horrible blogskin. I know, I know, not up to my usual standards! Decided to make this temporary layout so that I could blog. I miss blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have revamped nearly everything I own. My Internet assets ^^ That would mean Blogspot and Friendster, which now features Kirsten Dunst. Something Meng Hong said to me the other day really cracked me up. He said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Isn't Halle Berry white? You know, the girl who played Mary-Jane in Spiderman?&lt;/blockquote&gt;Picture me rolling my eyes and laughing the hair off my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A random post for my un-hiatus-ing. Dora, I'm waiting....!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28819140-114870356060133559?l=bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/feeds/114870356060133559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28819140&amp;postID=114870356060133559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/114870356060133559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28819140/posts/default/114870356060133559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluesoccershoes-.blogspot.com/2006/05/smellysneakers-gone.html' title='smellysneakers, GONE!'/><author><name>Katie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__upPwfH5zys/TBT4kGJi3NI/AAAAAAAAE0A/Y-Wfo8udejk/S220/DSC08069-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
