<?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-31244678</id><updated>2011-06-07T07:48:05.785+08:00</updated><category term='pictures'/><category term='mood'/><category term='sms'/><category term='NS'/><category term='america highlights'/><category term='dinner'/><category term='photographs'/><category term='good charlotte'/><category term='footdrill'/><category term='champions'/><category term='death'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='pictures a no-show'/><category term='pissed'/><category term='life and death'/><category term='date'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='cheerlead'/><category term='birkenstocks'/><category 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href="http://www.xanga.com/yourinterlude"&gt;http://www.xanga.com/yourinterlude&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've moved! But for reminiscence sake, this blog stays here :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-7729771762873265756?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/7729771762873265756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=7729771762873265756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7729771762873265756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7729771762873265756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/12/ive-moved.html' title='I&apos;ve moved!'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-3837772990700387133</id><published>2007-12-12T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T01:14:43.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People rant, live with it.</title><content type='html'>And so I've spent approximately the last 2 days running around Downtown East (and Bishan for about 3 hours) in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;translucent&lt;/span&gt; (EAT THAT, LINGXI) fbts and thus showing my very low self-esteem self that I still have a very low self-esteem.  You won't get that unless you're Vanessa/Julia/Baobi who have been my Aunty Agonies and been on the receiving end of my endless low self-esteem tirades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad told me about his very interesting and very old client and I have grabbed Stacey for an interview.  It will only go on if I have the balls to ask this very interesting and very old client for an interview.  This is looking bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway back to class chalet, it was FUN!  Apparently I whacked Bernice in the face while I was sleeping heh.  I rather enjoy having late(kinda)-night suppers at Ben&amp;amp;Jerry's and Macs while chatting about (not so) random things and MEETING MY CHEMISTRY TEACHER who bought us nuggets even though we were so full and feeling ever so fat.  Heh I just felt like caps-locking that for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night surprise was okay and I was the only one with an overactive imagination and got slightly freaked out and pissed at the person who kept swiping my leg with the bloody leaf when I was blindfolded.  Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we screamed a lot in the other chalet (we had 2) and played stupid games like "Who's Smart Than Lilian", apparently no one because Lilian was the one coming up with the questions that included who was the poet who wrote some Japanese poem.  I swear I thought it was a German poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an entirely unrelated note, I don't know if I'm weird if I keep on listening to Orson and Cobra Starship and This Providence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to class chalet, we went cycling and I rode tandem with Julia.  The bike chain got loose so only I could pedal. *&amp;amp;!@#$!?!!!!!!!!!!! My thighs hurt like crap.  And the people at the bike shed (actually person) kept joking with me very seriously that i had to pay 2$ service charge.  I didn't know what to do and everyone started calling me "gullible".  Okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we scrapped expensive ideas of going to Escape because the weather wasn't on our side and went to J8 to watch Enchanted.  Bernice, Vanessa, and I watched.  And loved it.  I liked the dresses very much.  And Bernice just kept sighing melodramatically whenever Patrick Dempsey appeared onscreen.  That guy's a wuss who got grabbed by a dragon and swung around and all he could scream was, "Are you crazy?!"  So shoot me if I don't find his eyes all that dreamy but I'm sorry!  I just don't see anything in him, except his hairy chest that Rachel Adam touched.  He wore a shirt under his bathrobe in the next scene heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Golden Compass with the parents on Sunday and liked the costumes very much (I tend to notice aesthetic stuff, yes).  The plot was alright I guess, but it seemed more like a TV show with it's very extremely obvious cliffhanger and hint of a sequel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch 'I Am Legend', '27 Dresses', and Baobi's got me kindof hooked to Cloverfield orwhateverthenameofthemovieis :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My holi-days are numbered.  Crap it.  I need to get new uniform, new stationery, possibly a new pencil case, and new shoes.  School shoes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-3837772990700387133?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/3837772990700387133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=3837772990700387133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3837772990700387133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3837772990700387133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/12/people-rant-live-with-it.html' title='People rant, live with it.'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-7455784021232676637</id><published>2007-12-05T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T23:10:13.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm moving!</title><content type='html'>The child models for Zara are very good.  They look so creepy scary in one shot and so absolutely adorable in another.  And Fall/Winter Zara Kids is so pretty!  I wish I were a kid all over again and my mum dressed me in Zara Kids.  The dogs in the shots are so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm officially going to move to xanga soon once I can decide on a username.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-7455784021232676637?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/7455784021232676637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=7455784021232676637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7455784021232676637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7455784021232676637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-moving.html' title='I&apos;m moving!'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-2633154501645780164</id><published>2007-12-05T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T21:22:50.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello VivoCity, Bye feet</title><content type='html'>I have managed to bring joy to people's lives by providing them with Viva La Cobra &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun!  Even though we did the standard stuff (as usual): movie, food, shopping, it was still fun(:  Baobi and I went jogging (and I looked very frumpy in the oversized orientation shirt sigh) and then headed to VivoCity to watch Lars and The Real Girls.  It was initially really painful to look at Lars treat a plastic mannequin (the ahem politically correct way of calling it) as his girlfriend, but ohwells his fellow townsfolk were so cute and played along :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we met the Marissa who was fashionably late and Madeline for lunch at Modesto's.  Then we went shoe shopping :D  I shall steal from Marissa who summed up our shopping experience pretty well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;went out with the lovelieees today, the fee/dee/bee ♥ which was awesome except for the whole SHOE-fiasco thing, BECAUSE I WANT THEM SO BADLY RIGHT NOW! haha at first we went to aldo but NO ONE wanted help me succumb to my vices. HMPH! so fee/bee/me went to zara and they had the cutest red pumps. SUEDE. and then fee saw these really cute glittery flats. and they had cute little bows. and they didnt have her size because its like ZARA KIDS! but they actually do have her size because she has small feet and shes cute and the salespeople were laughing but she didnt buy the flats cos they didnt have the right colour and im babbling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marissa!  Please do remember to help me check if they have the ones I want at Zara Europe, honey!  Otherwise I may just get the red ones because THEY ARE JUST SO SIMPLY ADORABLE! HAH.  Aldo has cute shoes but are out of my budget.  Orange pointy pumps!!  And the purses!  VivoCity is fun to shop and I realise that we didn't go River Island.  Damn.  Anyhoo, do not ever wear heels if you're going to Vivo to shop.  The place is so frakking big.  Ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so funny because I kept thinking about christmas presents for my family and somehow whenever we passed the Tommy Hilfiger booth at central court, I kept having this temptation to buy underwear for my brother.  Okay whatever if you don't find that amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-2633154501645780164?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/2633154501645780164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=2633154501645780164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2633154501645780164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2633154501645780164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-vivocity-bye-feet.html' title='Hello VivoCity, Bye feet'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6321902819981233067</id><published>2007-12-04T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T00:18:08.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh-So-Awesome!</title><content type='html'>I think the comic Lio is so cute.  The boy has such an awesome hairstyle!  And his pet lobster that he rescued from his dad who was going to cook it!  Oh-so-cute! (:  It kinda has dark humour sometimes but it is still Oh-So-Cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And! Rose Is Rose! And! (cliched) Baby Blues.  Cartoons rot my mind. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holidays just got shorter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6321902819981233067?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6321902819981233067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6321902819981233067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6321902819981233067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6321902819981233067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-so-lio.html' title='Oh-So-Awesome!'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-3737325703867554664</id><published>2007-12-04T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T14:21:07.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This world is crazy.</title><content type='html'>On November 19's issue of People's magazine, it has an article on "Katie's Amazing Race. How She Did It."  Katie Holmes ran in the Boston Marathon and just hours later, was seen in heels by her husband's side for the premiere of Lions For Lambs.  I think many other people have been in more 'amazing races'.  Seriously.  And so, after tomorrow run at Baobi's house, I am going to wear heels to VivoCity.  HAH! In your face, Katie Holmes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that was slightly deranged.  Anyhoo, I'm getting bored and may just start using livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My keyboard's 'shift' key is deranged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-3737325703867554664?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/3737325703867554664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=3737325703867554664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3737325703867554664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3737325703867554664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-world-is-crazy.html' title='This world is crazy.'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-162699343176905032</id><published>2007-12-03T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T21:24:02.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy holidays cutes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=zR_-MaICrpE"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=zR_-MaICrpE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Providence is so cute.  I want their record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMS OF THE DAY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Voyeurism is the verb voyeur is the noun voyeuristic is an adjective. Lol vocabulary with fee and bee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the Guilty Pleasure music video is so cute.  The last part is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays, beeyotches :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-162699343176905032?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/162699343176905032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=162699343176905032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/162699343176905032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/162699343176905032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-holidays-cutes.html' title='Happy holidays cutes!'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-1107076623622572786</id><published>2007-11-29T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T00:08:55.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was nostalgic.</title><content type='html'>The photographs are not with me!  Bawls!  So I shall talk in words only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second last day in Osaka, Japan, was spent busting my mum's credit limit and being pissed at her for buying ugly bags.  Yes, she knew I didn't like them the least bit but she said she likes them.  What could I do?!  She's the one with the credit card.  And so I took advantage of that and bought my 8000+++yen (approx. 100+++SGD) bag for school next year that is so cute because it has like things typical of NYC printed on it :D  like this adorable "No Parking" sign that I will take a photograph of and upload it (eventually)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes sister I didn't shop as much as you.  But you're a bloody shopaholic you bugga! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got adorable heels that are just so adorable!  And lots of candy.  Like many many.  Which by the time I touched down in Singapore was just simply many.  Because I bought duplicates of nearly everything and I ate those that belonged to me(:  So sorry Baobi no Meiji chocolates for you because I ate those heh.  I'm sorry but the variety of the Kit Kat and Meiji chocolates are amaazziinngg!  I have chestnut Kit Kats yo.  That's so freaking awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a cute top and this poncho-hoodie that my sis has been wearing.  I want it for Love Me Hate Me Kill Me Now tomorrow!!  And the house is still screwed up.  The new washing machine won't turn off.  My towel is missing.  And my table which was almost empty before I left for Japan is now cluttered with dear sis' stuff.  My nice jeans are in the wash.  On the bright side, after looking at the Levi's jeans that fit me so well in Japan but I was forbidden to buy them, my mum says that maybe she'll buy me jeans that are 3 digits if they fit me really well.  However because I'm such a thrifty person (yes I am), I probably won't :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to persuade daddy to buy me an iPod Touch throughout the trip but he just kept whacking me on the head/hitting me on the head with the Shinbun Times or something.  Gosh.  And I need a new phone! My plan has expired so does anyone have any suggestions regarding my new phone?  Please do tell me I don't know where to start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Japan all of a sudden.  But it feels great because I'm seeing and once again smsing Baobi like shit.  Ohaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-1107076623622572786?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/1107076623622572786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=1107076623622572786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1107076623622572786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1107076623622572786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-was-nostalgic.html' title='I was nostalgic.'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-525325732777076324</id><published>2007-11-26T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T23:23:43.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I reply my tagboard, yes I do</title><content type='html'>Just to clear the air, I now have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; copies of Viva La Cobra:&lt;br /&gt;Me - 1&lt;br /&gt;Baobi - 1&lt;br /&gt;Marissa - 1&lt;br /&gt;Sipei - 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please don't kick my sass, Baobi! :D  I'm so sorry that I can't treat the 3 of you for your copies because my daddy says no so I'll tell you how much it costs when my dad gets his credit card bill soon after I return to Singapore kay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yi-Min my sweetie pie!  I'm in Osaka!  Which part of Japan are you in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiun dearest, I didn't get to go to Mount Fuji in the end because it was too far!):  But that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; very funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-525325732777076324?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/525325732777076324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=525325732777076324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/525325732777076324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/525325732777076324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-reply-my-tagboard-yes-i-do.html' title='I reply my tagboard, yes I do'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-7595998914634892966</id><published>2007-11-24T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:20:37.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in Osaka, yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/R0gB4Pyzy3I/AAAAAAAAAig/Utyku--Pen4/s1600-h/CIMG0622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/R0gB4Pyzy3I/AAAAAAAAAig/Utyku--Pen4/s200/CIMG0622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136357440839994226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I ever mentioned how much the selection of CDs in Japan kicks Singapore's ass?&lt;br /&gt;In the above picture, you see Orson's Culture Vulture, Joshua Radin's We Were Here and, (let's zoom in)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/R0gCmfyzy4I/AAAAAAAAAio/FET54khzeBk/s1600-h/CIMG0624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/R0gCmfyzy4I/AAAAAAAAAio/FET54khzeBk/s200/CIMG0624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136358235408944002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cobra Starship's iViva La Cobra! !!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(Yi Ci said that this post would include lots of capital letters and exclamation marks HA it's just the latter :))  And! I'm not going to open any of them until I get back to Singapore because I just can't bring myself to open them on foreign soil!  I must make them feel comfortable at home((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates on me,  I got a sprained neck from riding this (points below) bloody rollercoaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/R0gD_Pyzy5I/AAAAAAAAAiw/ux1QsCYvG6k/s1600-h/CIMG0455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/R0gD_Pyzy5I/AAAAAAAAAiw/ux1QsCYvG6k/s200/CIMG0455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136359760122334098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And may I  just say congratulations to this year's batch of PSLE students because the bunch of you did very well as I can gather from &lt;a href="http://www.straitstimes.com/Latest+News/Singapore/STIStory_179386.html"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;article.  And may I also say that in the future, I am so going to read Shakespeare and play Bach and Mozart for my baby when he/she is still in my womb so that he/she can get a very pretty score of 300 for his/her PSLE.  Darling, I was reading at 2 plus too!  (I think.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/R0gFAfyzy6I/AAAAAAAAAi4/cF23yGxFeF8/s1600-h/CIMG0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/R0gFAfyzy6I/AAAAAAAAAi4/cF23yGxFeF8/s200/CIMG0222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136360881108798370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go figure.  Disneyland@Tokyo.  Universal Studios@Osaka in 2 days.  Huzzah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/R0gF4fyzy7I/AAAAAAAAAjA/r8UKGA_L96c/s1600-h/CIMG0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/R0gF4fyzy7I/AAAAAAAAAjA/r8UKGA_L96c/s200/CIMG0492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136361843181472690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS TOO BIG. LIKE SRSLY DON'T THEY HAVE SIZES?!?! I'M PETITE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I am going to go and watch tv shows now because the rents are out with the Lo family eating sushi and I dislike raw fish to a great extent.  Ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO Missing you people muchly,&lt;br /&gt;Ruifen :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-7595998914634892966?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/7595998914634892966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=7595998914634892966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7595998914634892966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7595998914634892966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-in-osaka-yo.html' title='I&apos;m in Osaka, yo'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/R0gB4Pyzy3I/AAAAAAAAAig/Utyku--Pen4/s72-c/CIMG0622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-7826876584025259908</id><published>2007-11-22T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T01:00:27.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter from Tokyo</title><content type='html'>Hello ev-er-ree-buh-dee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well sis went back to Singapore today because she has to work, bringing with her my nice poncho-hoodie from Harajuku so I can't wear it to Osaka boohoo!  It's 2am here in Tokyo now and the weather is comparable to a lady on PMS, moodswings and all.  It was farking cold on Monday at Disneyland and apparently it snowed in Hokkaido.  The weather was not cold today at all so sis' nice thick winter jacket just made me feel really hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're taking the bullet train to Osaka when we go to Osaka!  Whee so fun! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping was fantastic with sis and Claire and Cherie because they brought us to the nice places(:  I have yet to go to Shibuya though because of time constraints):  But sis and Claire brought Cherie and I to Harajuku!  And Hello Kitty Land was a bore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm tired so I think I'm going to hit the sack now(:  I'll try to update photos the next time I blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO I'm missing you people muchly here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-7826876584025259908?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/7826876584025259908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=7826876584025259908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7826876584025259908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7826876584025259908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/11/letter-from-tokyo.html' title='Letter from Tokyo'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6312377625284433020</id><published>2007-11-17T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T22:43:57.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye(:</title><content type='html'>And so I'm at the airport using the free internet(:  Am boarding in about 1 hour.  Baobi and I have been smsing each other for the past 2 hours plus plus to make up for the time that will be lost when I'm in Japan.  My daddy just kept sighing and saying that we should just pick up the phone and talk to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm leaving on a jet plane and returning on the 28th!  I'll miss all of you and will very likely come back bearing gifts(:  Snow from Mount Fuji, anyone? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're bringing our laptop over and there's internet at the hotel, so my sis says so if you see me online, it'll be me online from Japan whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye everyone! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6312377625284433020?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6312377625284433020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6312377625284433020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6312377625284433020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6312377625284433020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/11/bye.html' title='Bye(:'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-5498821198671235539</id><published>2007-11-16T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T21:50:28.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We live to rant</title><content type='html'>Introductions by Baobi to Heroes, Supernatural, Ugly Betty, Pushing Daisies, have made me so happy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current new obssession is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pushing_Daisies"&gt;Pushing Daisies&lt;/a&gt;!  It's so adorable!  Ned is so geeky-cute-introverted-cute :D  And his fashion sense is always there.  Goodness, his skinny tie makes him look all the more cuter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After OM meeting, Maryam and I went to eat lunch which followed with an impromtu decision to watch Starduse which was very nice(:  Though there were some gaps which should be filled, it was awesome(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and!  Remy Iglesias the rat has been caught in one of the traps laid by the exterminator!  I feel sad because I don't want Remy to die because it's just... wrong):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that concludes random rant(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-5498821198671235539?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/5498821198671235539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=5498821198671235539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5498821198671235539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5498821198671235539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/11/we-live-to-rant.html' title='We live to rant'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6268682973322529465</id><published>2007-11-14T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:20:38.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's the bomb.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RznRQJDyFLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/hpyugW5l_3A/s1600-h/Image100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RznRQJDyFLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/hpyugW5l_3A/s200/Image100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132363325605287090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3sXumT53Yfc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3sXumT53Yfc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha! Baobi finally told me who sang this song!  It's the original if I'm not wrong, without Timbaland's involvement in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rz0lIfyzy2I/AAAAAAAAAiY/0qh1DW3ebGk/s1600-h/Image045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rz0lIfyzy2I/AAAAAAAAAiY/0qh1DW3ebGk/s200/Image045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133299978176023394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you(: for making life at home happy and always protecting and looking after me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha so my sis is in Japan now and she's telling me that it's not all that cold there.  She's suggesting that I bring more tanks and short sleeves than long sleeves.  So I'll do just that, with a couple of long sleeves to back me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, just 2 people that I want to thank for now for making my holidays more bearable :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6268682973322529465?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6268682973322529465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6268682973322529465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6268682973322529465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6268682973322529465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/11/shes-bomb.html' title='She&apos;s the bomb.'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RznRQJDyFLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/hpyugW5l_3A/s72-c/Image100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-748936916248145766</id><published>2007-11-12T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T16:29:51.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, so I'm leaving again.</title><content type='html'>And so I am leaving on Saturday.  To the happy happy Land of the Rising Sun Japaaaannn! :D&lt;br /&gt;My flight is possibly at the same time as Baobi except in different terminals (I like SIA I'm sorry!).&lt;br /&gt;I feel like changing my blog.  To wordpress/xanga/livejournal. Once again, yes.  I'm indecisive I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today was spent with intimate interaction with Baobi's television.  All you sick-minded people go wash your brains with Dettol.  More than 7 hours was spent at Baobi's house.  Watched Kyle XY until I wanted to kiss the television screen and shed a few tears for the season finale because Kyle is just so damn adorable.  Then went to (finally) watch "Red Sky At Morning" because the video screwed up on my computer yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between, the thunderstorm somehow hit and cut off the power source so we had to television (boohoo).  So we ran to 7/11 without an umbrella because Baobi somehow couldn't find an umbrella.  Got drenched and upon returning home, Baobi's dad insisted I wear one of her shirts.  Cute shirt that fits though it was slightly baggy!  Awesome...(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I realise that I should stop going to town when going out with friends.  Anyone up to go shopping at anywhere other than town?  I'm kind of sick of Bugis so that narrows it down to erm... Haji Lane/Telok Ayer/WHEREVER LAH. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-748936916248145766?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/748936916248145766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=748936916248145766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/748936916248145766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/748936916248145766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/11/oh-so-im-leaving-again.html' title='Oh, so I&apos;m leaving again.'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-7488643690696638534</id><published>2007-11-11T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T23:22:15.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet Celebrities.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Internet celebrities are the rave, dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know it's rather cliched to be doing this because tonnes of people have already done so, I officially declare that I like &lt;a href="thesartorialist.blogspot.com"&gt;thesartorialist.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Most of the people in there are true fashionistas, daring to dress well, daringly.  I salute you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also frankly I feel that though he does dig up some interesting dirt on celebrities, Perez Hilton is kind of irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I am on the topic of celebrities, after reading a couple of interesting gossip sites today, (yes I was kind of bored) there is 1 word to describe my reaction to some of the news that have been making their rounds around the gossip circle - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shock&lt;/span&gt;.  Goodness gracious me! &lt;br /&gt;McFly burning their pubic hair during a concert?  Amy Winehouse's hubby arrested on the charges of something &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; related to drug charges? (Maybe he's quit because that's fantastic :))  John Krasinski looks funny as a basketballer.  Oh yes and... TV PRODUCERS PLEASE PAY YOUR WRITERS MORE!  I don't like them going on strike anymore though it was entertaining at first to try to imagine Jay Leno on a Harley Davidson delivering doughnuts to the strikers but IT'S NOT GETTING ANY FUNNIER BY THE DAY!  Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where was I?  Right back to celebrities.  (credits to various website :)) Britney continues to do things that will just allow her to not get back her kids &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;.  Surprise surprise.  And have I ever mentioned the Bai Ling is kind of irritating?  I mean, honey, please do try to dress properly unless you want to go in history as the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;worst/outrageously-dressed&lt;/span&gt; celebrity!  Anyway I'm sick of trawling through the sites again to recount to you so I'm stopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidereel has also become my best friend.  Finally!  A site that can load on my computer and not screw up most of the time.  It turns out that the Internet doesn't hate me all that much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-7488643690696638534?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/7488643690696638534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=7488643690696638534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7488643690696638534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7488643690696638534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/11/internet-celebrities.html' title='Internet Celebrities.'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6057798376465850150</id><published>2007-11-11T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T22:58:18.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell's Bells!</title><content type='html'>Anyway, hell's bells!  There is a fucking rat in our house.  I don't get it.  Our house is newly-renovated.  Yknow, new clean tiles, new clean wardrobes, etc.  And how the hell does a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rat&lt;/span&gt; get in?!  With the help of dear Baobi, I have named it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remy Iglesias&lt;/span&gt;.  Baobi is a a genius and darling why the hell aren't you doing CAP!  Anyway, Remy ran over my sis' foot just now and we ran out of the kitchen with me immediately heading for the nearest chair.  My sis just stood in the doorway of the kitchen, extremely pissed off and ready to kill someone.  Lots of screaming ensued and I got a headache from the screaming.  Gosh, my mum has got to stop screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now Remy is still somewhere in either the backyard or the kitchen.  Well done, Remy.  You have succeeded in scaring the entire family except my brother who is currently in camp and insists that we should kick Remy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH fantastic!  In the middle of "Red Sky At Morning" the video screws up and I am left to wonder why an old lady would rather flirt with Sam than Dean.  I think it's his boyish looks.  But still, Dean looks hotter in a suit though Sam looks really tall in one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyle XY at Baobi's place tomorrow and then I'm going to watch and laugh at my sister while she does her job and conducts a workshop for primary school kids at the museum tomorrow. (:  Supposedly the last workshop for the year.  She's going to university next year I'll miss you, bitch! :)  I think I'll die without her or my brother around.  My parents are going slightly deranged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6057798376465850150?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6057798376465850150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6057798376465850150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6057798376465850150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6057798376465850150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/11/hells-bells.html' title='Hell&apos;s Bells!'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-3364487396966803095</id><published>2007-11-10T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:20:40.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photographs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzW70JDyE_I/AAAAAAAAAgs/cXHV1LZ87Ho/s1600-h/n560963553_439785_6856.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzW70JDyE_I/AAAAAAAAAgs/cXHV1LZ87Ho/s200/n560963553_439785_6856.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131213854917923826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzW70ZDyFAI/AAAAAAAAAg0/9PY1fm8Dk98/s1600-h/n560963553_439789_7984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzW70ZDyFAI/AAAAAAAAAg0/9PY1fm8Dk98/s200/n560963553_439789_7984.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131213859212891138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photographs stolen from Miin&lt;br /&gt;I had grease from the bicycle on my leg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzXHEpDyFDI/AAAAAAAAAhM/cK5GkTkycv0/s200/IMG_7485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131226233013670962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzXHE5DyFEI/AAAAAAAAAhU/9N4MiCuCd3c/s1600-h/IMG_7486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzXHE5DyFEI/AAAAAAAAAhU/9N4MiCuCd3c/s200/IMG_7486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131226237308638274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabby wanted a shot.  And I'm nice(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzXHFpDyFFI/AAAAAAAAAhc/FGop6t1q9kM/s1600-h/IMG_7556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzXHFpDyFFI/AAAAAAAAAhc/FGop6t1q9kM/s200/IMG_7556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131226250193540178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzXHuJDyFGI/AAAAAAAAAhk/MrwnRbfj_Jc/s1600-h/IMG_7555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzXHuJDyFGI/AAAAAAAAAhk/MrwnRbfj_Jc/s200/IMG_7555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131226945978242146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzXHupDyFHI/AAAAAAAAAhs/1XY60xJ_A_0/s1600-h/IMG_7562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzXHupDyFHI/AAAAAAAAAhs/1XY60xJ_A_0/s200/IMG_7562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131226954568176754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzXHu5DyFII/AAAAAAAAAh0/TlH1PoONYxQ/s1600-h/IMG_7563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzXHu5DyFII/AAAAAAAAAh0/TlH1PoONYxQ/s200/IMG_7563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131226958863144066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzXHu5DyFJI/AAAAAAAAAh8/yeBfxIcyhQk/s1600-h/IMG_7564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzXHu5DyFJI/AAAAAAAAAh8/yeBfxIcyhQk/s200/IMG_7564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131226958863144082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzXHvJDyFKI/AAAAAAAAAiE/Ci2w6LVqBYk/s1600-h/IMG_7565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzXHvJDyFKI/AAAAAAAAAiE/Ci2w6LVqBYk/s200/IMG_7565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131226963158111394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not trying to flex.  Just trying to touch my head(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From MY camera(: (below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzW-r5DyFBI/AAAAAAAAAg8/82pca_yG61k/s1600-h/IMG_2041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzW-r5DyFBI/AAAAAAAAAg8/82pca_yG61k/s200/IMG_2041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131217011718886418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep in thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzW-s5DyFCI/AAAAAAAAAhE/RBD3BTWDyKQ/s1600-h/IMG_2047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzW-s5DyFCI/AAAAAAAAAhE/RBD3BTWDyKQ/s200/IMG_2047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131217028898755618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes she solved the rubik's pyramid!  By fumbling around in McDonald's from 9am. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-3364487396966803095?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/3364487396966803095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=3364487396966803095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3364487396966803095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3364487396966803095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/11/randomness-of-photographs.html' title='photographs.'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzW70JDyE_I/AAAAAAAAAgs/cXHV1LZ87Ho/s72-c/n560963553_439785_6856.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6833058956214110803</id><published>2007-11-09T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T00:07:07.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life and times of 9 november 07</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;my itunes and youtube are a ringing, dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;orson/sean/paula/crowned king&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Party was pretty fun though my camera failed me so Yi-Min's camera contains my photos(:&lt;div&gt;Turned red in the face and everyone in my family hates me for that except my mum who doesn't know.  Caps are useful to hide faces I swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The beach had cockroaches on the concrete thing!  It was creepy because in the dark all you see are dark things crawling D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Due to my utter lack of knowledge on HTML, I don't think I will be switching to anything anytime soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not going Bangkok!  Because I have OM and when I go to Bangkok Jingxian comes back from Taiwan so yeah.  I'm like really sad and my sis is pissed I'm sorry lah!  After uni can go with you kay?(:  Plus I'll be cooler after your uni stint so it'll be more fun(:  And I will probably have more money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm thinking of asking daddy if he will buy me an itouch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahahaha Miin's brother Jiim is really cute especially since we're the same height so defending him was real fun.  I can finally defend someone!  Yeah my defending sucks with tall people such that the only way I can prevent them from getting the ball is to hug them :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yes and Lim Yi-Min and Kristy Tian and Renee Lim stop saying someone's name!  I have no feelings already since we lost touch so HAH.  It's been 2 years for heaven's sake :D  Yi-Min I only have feelings for you!  Ahaha I bet you're really creeped out now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Bernice stop laughing at me when I wear leggings!  I'm self-conscious lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohgawd Baobi and Marissa bought capsicum, eggplant, caviar, cheese, lots and lots of marshmallows, and lots of weirdass foodstuffs from Paragon because they felt rich =.="  Srsly. But the eggplant was so cute(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tried learning to bike today!  Thank you everyone for your patience!  But I still fall off the bloody bike):  My left index toe has a chipped nail and my left big toe has cut.  Erks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photos sometime once darling e-man sends them over(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6833058956214110803?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6833058956214110803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6833058956214110803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6833058956214110803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6833058956214110803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/11/life-and-times-of-9-november-07.html' title='life and times of 9 november 07'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-7544157347453822776</id><published>2007-11-08T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T14:51:10.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't decide between blogger/xanga/livejournal/wordpress.  I hate myself for being a html idiot.  OM meeting today then decided against asking people out because it's a public holiday and family day for most people, except mine of course.  Alone at home, aside from an unconscious brother in his room.  My phone bill last month was utter crap because I somehow chalked it up to 72$ which is a lot for me okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;While I wait, and I remember the sound,&lt;br /&gt;Of your November downtown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise that sometimes reading and reflecting on the past is a very nice thing to do.  Leadership camp taught me the importance of reflecting.  So I went back and read a couple of my old blog entries and it was wonderful to realise that I've matured from my primary school days (I think).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grongy's/Hui's/Miin's birthday party tomorrow and Baobi's not very happy with the sex ratio :D but what the hey.  I'll get their presents from Japan.  Speaking of which, I'm oh so very excited with my Japan trip yay yay yay!  I may be going to Bangkok with my sister and aunt for a shopping trip(:  My dad just doesn't want us to make him bankrupt :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yknow I realise that maybe I haven't been appreciating the people around me enough.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you &lt;/span&gt;Baobi for always being there for me and her adorable family for letting me stay at her place when times got rough; Wanhui for being such a fantastic listening ear, nice warm hugs and gracious host when I had to bunk with you when the house was under renovation; Marissa for letting me hug her when I'm really sad and not saying anything while I hug her; Chewlin for always cheering me up when I'm down in the dumps and helping me; Sarah Alissa for talking to me on the phone and making my time at my gramma's house less boring, helping me whenever I get stressed out and not getting sufficient sleep at the same time; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/span&gt;.  Yes, I realise that I have so many wonderful friends and that I should not bother about the materialistic aspects of life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I couldn't type out everyone's name because I am needed to bring up more boxes that my parents carted over from the storage area so until then ta(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-7544157347453822776?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/7544157347453822776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=7544157347453822776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7544157347453822776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7544157347453822776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-cant-decide-between.html' title=''/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-3900884567076347775</id><published>2007-11-07T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:20:43.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>leadership camp 2007</title><content type='html'>a. Thank you to everyone for tagging in my absence(:&lt;br /&gt;Baobi, James Blunt is not hot.  The goodbye my lover mv was filmed at universal studios I think.  I recognise the sets(:  I like both Mischa Barton and Matt Dallas so the 2 of you stop insulting the both of them! Humph :D&lt;br /&gt;Kristy, it's okay!  I love you!  Plus I screwed up too.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Kevin the rubik's cube has no challenge.  Which is why I have a rubik's pyramid that I do not play with(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm finally back from leadership camp :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really fun!  And there were so many photo opportunities and I am so happy that people were willing to &lt;s&gt;camwhore&lt;/s&gt; take photographs with me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leadership Camp 3-7 November 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHaqW8psuI/AAAAAAAAAec/ifI4bwWyQZw/s1600-h/IMG_1910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHaqW8psuI/AAAAAAAAAec/ifI4bwWyQZw/s200/IMG_1910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130121871801037538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHarW8psvI/AAAAAAAAAek/cInCb4c5xks/s1600-h/IMG_1915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHarW8psvI/AAAAAAAAAek/cInCb4c5xks/s200/IMG_1915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130121888980906738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiya(ya mama) likes her camera too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHbrm8pswI/AAAAAAAAAes/MymF7hAaERk/s1600-h/teri+and+i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHbrm8pswI/AAAAAAAAAes/MymF7hAaERk/s200/teri+and+i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130122992787501826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teri and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHbs28psxI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Lhn8eB8nhXY/s1600-h/IMG_1916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHbs28psxI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Lhn8eB8nhXY/s200/IMG_1916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130123014262338322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiyaya Mama and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHbtW8psyI/AAAAAAAAAe8/ayUpYW3t7D4/s1600-h/IMG_1919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHbtW8psyI/AAAAAAAAAe8/ayUpYW3t7D4/s200/IMG_1919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130123022852272930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2 Waddle Sec 2 Vice-Capts + 2 Hadley Sec 2 Vice-Capts :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHc3G8pszI/AAAAAAAAAfE/BJhb59ETTnI/s1600-h/IMG_1939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHc3G8pszI/AAAAAAAAAfE/BJhb59ETTnI/s200/IMG_1939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130124289867625266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHc328ps0I/AAAAAAAAAfM/f0bkiFCd1iI/s1600-h/IMG_1944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHc328ps0I/AAAAAAAAAfM/f0bkiFCd1iI/s200/IMG_1944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130124302752527170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Group 5 "HouseWives" :D&lt;br /&gt;H is for Hadley, W is for Waddle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHc4W8ps1I/AAAAAAAAAfU/K3PyMfDmqGU/s1600-h/IMG_1954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHc4W8ps1I/AAAAAAAAAfU/K3PyMfDmqGU/s200/IMG_1954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130124311342461778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiya and Teri at cookout eating in an extremely civilised manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHed28ps2I/AAAAAAAAAfc/C7foWioDdoM/s1600-h/IMG_1966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHed28ps2I/AAAAAAAAAfc/C7foWioDdoM/s200/IMG_1966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130126055099183970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teri with my camera.  Me wearing Jiya's enormous track jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHeeW8ps3I/AAAAAAAAAfk/n4-kGpxGxGA/s1600-h/IMG_1983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHeeW8ps3I/AAAAAAAAAfk/n4-kGpxGxGA/s200/IMG_1983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130126063689118578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An uber cool photograph, you must admit(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHef28ps4I/AAAAAAAAAfs/S_FnWn-6gaI/s1600-h/IMG_1984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHef28ps4I/AAAAAAAAAfs/S_FnWn-6gaI/s200/IMG_1984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130126089458922370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiya is so damn cute in front of the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHgTG8ps5I/AAAAAAAAAf0/IG3-1I8_6Yo/s1600-h/IMG_1992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHgTG8ps5I/AAAAAAAAAf0/IG3-1I8_6Yo/s200/IMG_1992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130128069438845842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yes, I'm your sheperd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHgT28ps6I/AAAAAAAAAf8/96I2NmQNFMA/s1600-h/IMG_1999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHgT28ps6I/AAAAAAAAAf8/96I2NmQNFMA/s200/IMG_1999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130128082323747746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The HouseWives! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHgVW8ps7I/AAAAAAAAAgE/Fh7Pmf7BNT4/s1600-h/IMG_2002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHgVW8ps7I/AAAAAAAAAgE/Fh7Pmf7BNT4/s200/IMG_2002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130128108093551538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Xinqi, Claire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHiDG8ps8I/AAAAAAAAAgM/UgtvNO3DYeI/s1600-h/IMG_2003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHiDG8ps8I/AAAAAAAAAgM/UgtvNO3DYeI/s200/IMG_2003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130129993584194498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Sec 2 '07 Hadley and Waddle Vice-Captains :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHiDm8ps9I/AAAAAAAAAgU/AAcUCK48xNQ/s1600-h/IMG_2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHiDm8ps9I/AAAAAAAAAgU/AAcUCK48xNQ/s200/IMG_2009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130130002174129106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHiD28ps-I/AAAAAAAAAgc/bia5OdvbLDY/s1600-h/IMG_2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHiD28ps-I/AAAAAAAAAgc/bia5OdvbLDY/s200/IMG_2010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130130006469096418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHism8ps_I/AAAAAAAAAgk/eqMtAQBIkng/s1600-h/IMG_2012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHism8ps_I/AAAAAAAAAgk/eqMtAQBIkng/s200/IMG_2012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130130706548765682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiya's so cute I would marry her but she's a pervert so yeah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't really wrap up lead camp though the photos are more or less here.  We had this challenge cum urban hike thing and we &lt;s&gt;walked&lt;/s&gt; mostly ran from chinatown to SMU.  Screw you trackers!  I could kill Jiya for suggesting we run but I guess I needed the exercise anyway.  My mum says I lost weight and I've definitely become tanner after the camp(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;With Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Naked Lense Camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-3900884567076347775?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/3900884567076347775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=3900884567076347775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3900884567076347775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3900884567076347775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/11/leadership-camp-2007.html' title='leadership camp 2007'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RzHaqW8psuI/AAAAAAAAAec/ifI4bwWyQZw/s72-c/IMG_1910.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-7054560779141947832</id><published>2007-11-02T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:20:49.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>with love, the naked lense camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My youtube's a blasting, honey/&lt;br /&gt;Orson, Aly &amp;amp; AJ, This Providence;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAUTION: PHOTO HEAVY POST&lt;br /&gt;Finally! Moved back to dear dear Tanjong Rhu once again(:  The room's fab though my sis has been doing most of the unpacking because school only just ended.  Overdue photographs are in the external harddisk that has not been hooked up yet so you'll have to wait.  Photographs from last Saturday to this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrdAG8psTI/AAAAAAAAAbE/GZAZDpPRtu4/s1600-h/IMG_1766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrdAG8psTI/AAAAAAAAAbE/GZAZDpPRtu4/s200/IMG_1766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128154119649472818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no resemblance, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrdAm8psUI/AAAAAAAAAbM/bJfEMq9WDm0/s1600-h/IMG_1780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrdAm8psUI/AAAAAAAAAbM/bJfEMq9WDm0/s200/IMG_1780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128154128239407426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrdBG8psVI/AAAAAAAAAbU/4r7aeWN8HCU/s1600-h/IMG_1782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrdBG8psVI/AAAAAAAAAbU/4r7aeWN8HCU/s200/IMG_1782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128154136829342034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryreu28psWI/AAAAAAAAAbc/vSmhXQTo5vE/s1600-h/IMG_1792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryreu28psWI/AAAAAAAAAbc/vSmhXQTo5vE/s200/IMG_1792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128156022319984994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we didn't win net carn, you'll forever be my babes(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryrevm8psXI/AAAAAAAAAbk/CGYp5go5hNg/s1600-h/IMG_1800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryrevm8psXI/AAAAAAAAAbk/CGYp5go5hNg/s200/IMG_1800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128156035204886898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubic cubes are so passe.  MY (yes, not Baobi's :)) rubic triangle is the shiz.  That I cannot solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryrf028psaI/AAAAAAAAAb8/U8tGjgE8yn0/s1600-h/IMG_1805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryrf028psaI/AAAAAAAAAb8/U8tGjgE8yn0/s200/IMG_1805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128157224910827938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryrev28psYI/AAAAAAAAAbs/6nA_tdFbWMk/s1600-h/IMG_1812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryrev28psYI/AAAAAAAAAbs/6nA_tdFbWMk/s200/IMG_1812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128156039499854210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing, Coca Cola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrhG28pseI/AAAAAAAAAcc/kQM0bHE86oc/s1600-h/IMG_1813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrhG28pseI/AAAAAAAAAcc/kQM0bHE86oc/s200/IMG_1813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128158633660101090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drink it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrexG8psZI/AAAAAAAAAb0/1mg3s_qH-N8/s1600-h/IMG_1818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrexG8psZI/AAAAAAAAAb0/1mg3s_qH-N8/s200/IMG_1818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128156060974690706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 2 3 4 Ruifen Bernice Maryam Marsyyam Nancy Pansy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryrf1W8psbI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ZCTP7By2RHY/s1600-h/IMG_1816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryrf1W8psbI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ZCTP7By2RHY/s200/IMG_1816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128157233500762546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryrf2G8pscI/AAAAAAAAAcM/gU5EhO9FHnA/s1600-h/IMG_1819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryrf2G8pscI/AAAAAAAAAcM/gU5EhO9FHnA/s200/IMG_1819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128157246385664450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryrf2m8psdI/AAAAAAAAAcU/lbe4CkSq0PY/s1600-h/IMG_1820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryrf2m8psdI/AAAAAAAAAcU/lbe4CkSq0PY/s200/IMG_1820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128157254975599058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyriUG8psfI/AAAAAAAAAck/-wlzeZWJoN0/s1600-h/IMG_1827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyriUG8psfI/AAAAAAAAAck/-wlzeZWJoN0/s200/IMG_1827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128159960804995570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa loves the camera much much(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyriUW8psgI/AAAAAAAAAcs/9Joeuh5GNcs/s1600-h/IMG_1832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyriUW8psgI/AAAAAAAAAcs/9Joeuh5GNcs/s200/IMG_1832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128159965099962882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My one and only Fitzgerald(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyriVG8pshI/AAAAAAAAAc0/W4Up7V1MaGo/s1600-h/IMG_1840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyriVG8pshI/AAAAAAAAAc0/W4Up7V1MaGo/s200/IMG_1840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128159977984864786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mock her salute,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyriVm8psiI/AAAAAAAAAc8/bBJWulOAsG0/s1600-h/IMG_1841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyriVm8psiI/AAAAAAAAAc8/bBJWulOAsG0/s200/IMG_1841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128159986574799394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She mocks my salute,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrkC28psjI/AAAAAAAAAdE/icwiAwEbGj4/s1600-h/IMG_1839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrkC28psjI/AAAAAAAAAdE/icwiAwEbGj4/s200/IMG_1839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128161863475507762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face palm! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrkEW8pskI/AAAAAAAAAdM/wU2ooJ9_G8w/s1600-h/IMG_1853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrkEW8pskI/AAAAAAAAAdM/wU2ooJ9_G8w/s200/IMG_1853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128161889245311554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrkHW8pslI/AAAAAAAAAdU/li2RSRhbbqU/s1600-h/IMG_1854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrkHW8pslI/AAAAAAAAAdU/li2RSRhbbqU/s200/IMG_1854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128161940784919122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryroq28psmI/AAAAAAAAAdc/31TZfoNZZ6Y/s1600-h/IMG_1868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryroq28psmI/AAAAAAAAAdc/31TZfoNZZ6Y/s200/IMG_1868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128166948716786274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrorW8psnI/AAAAAAAAAdk/a4s7NfaCP4k/s1600-h/IMG_1872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrorW8psnI/AAAAAAAAAdk/a4s7NfaCP4k/s200/IMG_1872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128166957306720882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryror28psoI/AAAAAAAAAds/e0Imz3s3keM/s1600-h/IMG_1878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryror28psoI/AAAAAAAAAds/e0Imz3s3keM/s200/IMG_1878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128166965896655490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry I can't flip my photos without hanging the computer just yet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrosW8pspI/AAAAAAAAAd0/eeLXeHWW-XU/s1600-h/IMG_1876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrosW8pspI/AAAAAAAAAd0/eeLXeHWW-XU/s200/IMG_1876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128166974486590098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryrosm8psqI/AAAAAAAAAd8/oo3XwOfVi8g/s1600-h/IMG_1884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ryrosm8psqI/AAAAAAAAAd8/oo3XwOfVi8g/s200/IMG_1884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128166978781557410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernice is being stalked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrqA28psrI/AAAAAAAAAeE/zlKWDstnUAU/s1600-h/IMG_1882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrqA28psrI/AAAAAAAAAeE/zlKWDstnUAU/s200/IMG_1882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128168426185536178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrqBW8pssI/AAAAAAAAAeM/bjmG75wwf3o/s1600-h/IMG_1881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrqBW8pssI/AAAAAAAAAeM/bjmG75wwf3o/s200/IMG_1881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128168434775470786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrqB28pstI/AAAAAAAAAeU/rpZJh8cO6I4/s1600-h/IMG_1889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrqB28pstI/AAAAAAAAAeU/rpZJh8cO6I4/s200/IMG_1889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128168443365405394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it.  There were many more but I just chose the nicer ones(:&lt;br /&gt;Till the next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I got into OM thought because of my screwed RS report, my place in OM is still being considered.  So I'm going to go perfect that report as much as possible.  Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;With Love,&lt;br /&gt;Ruifen's Naked Lense Camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-7054560779141947832?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/7054560779141947832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=7054560779141947832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7054560779141947832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7054560779141947832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/11/with-love-naked-lense-camera.html' title='with love, the naked lense camera'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RyrdAG8psTI/AAAAAAAAAbE/GZAZDpPRtu4/s72-c/IMG_1766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-8689582553101055799</id><published>2007-10-22T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:20:49.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ghosts of the past collide</title><content type='html'>I found Grace on facebook! She's yingyue's classmate in some classes in vietnam(: ohmygosh I'm so happy! I miss her(:  I still remember last time when she was in this powerpuff craze while I was all dressed up and ready to go in barbie :D  Must must hang out when she comes back to Singapore!  She's real jealous I've got gabe's autograph wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've been really bored lately at my maternal gramma's house even though she's really nice and constantly feeding me.  So tonight I decided to grab the opportunity to come over to my paternal gramma's house to edit the HSSRP proposal but Marissa and Baobi are brilliant so I'm at a loss.  Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toyed around with the camera functions last night and took many many photos but deleted many many photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rxy8DzQW84I/AAAAAAAAAak/n5AF029coaE/s1600-h/IMG_1725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rxy8DzQW84I/AAAAAAAAAak/n5AF029coaE/s200/IMG_1725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124177249525232514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rxy8ETQW85I/AAAAAAAAAas/mIxydtlB-gA/s1600-h/IMG_1733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rxy8ETQW85I/AAAAAAAAAas/mIxydtlB-gA/s200/IMG_1733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124177258115167122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rxy8EjQW86I/AAAAAAAAAa0/aU7zNQhXqgE/s1600-h/IMG_1742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rxy8EjQW86I/AAAAAAAAAa0/aU7zNQhXqgE/s200/IMG_1742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124177262410134434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there's always the reminiscing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rxy89jQW87I/AAAAAAAAAa8/gKU246x82x0/s1600-h/IMG_1734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rxy89jQW87I/AAAAAAAAAa8/gKU246x82x0/s200/IMG_1734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124178241662677938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times when my dad loved his camera and I wore my underwear &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;outside&lt;/span&gt; of my swimsuit(:  And I did that piece of blowpaint artwork kay!  I did it for my teacher who wanted a gift to give to a New Zealand school because she was going there for an exchange(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;long overdue&lt;/span&gt; photographs coming up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-8689582553101055799?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/8689582553101055799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=8689582553101055799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8689582553101055799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8689582553101055799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/10/ghosts-of-past-collide.html' title='ghosts of the past collide'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rxy8DzQW84I/AAAAAAAAAak/n5AF029coaE/s72-c/IMG_1725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-486956741066836346</id><published>2007-10-21T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T20:15:41.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Repeal 377A (extended deadline 21 October)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I know that this is rather last minute but still, sign the online petition &lt;u&gt;now&lt;/u&gt;.  It's for a fantatstic cause and I know you want to.  Sign it by today 21 October 2007!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: I COPIED EVERYTHING FROM MY SISTER'S BLOG SO EVERYTHING HERE IS TYPED BY HER UNLESS STATED SO(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Find out more information at &lt;a href="http://www.repeal377a.com/"&gt;Singapore, Repeal 377A Now!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Penal Code of Singapore, in Section 377a, provides for a jail sentence for up to two years should a man be found to have committed an act of “gross indecency” with another man.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What right do we have to impose our views on what is right or wrong on others. We are multi-racial and meritocratic. We have became a nation tolerant of each other’s cultures and religions, yet doing this shows that we are unable to tolerate others sexual orientation. Ironic. I vaguely recall a speech by a local minister saying that the government will learn to be more accepting of homosexuals. Right.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pro-gay or against injustice? You can say that I am both. Pro-gay to me means being accepting and tolerant of others who are different from me. Against injustice is what I have always stood for. So whichever stand you choose, do show your support. After all, this is our country and we should stand up for what we believe in.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I guess online petitions would generally be scoffed at. I know I used to. There was a recent article in the local newspaper where a reporter seemed rather dismissive of online petitions or facebook groups set up to garner support for various causes. But there are people who have put in time and effort to do up these sites (especially a stand-alone site like repeal377a.com), so the least we can do is show our support, especially if it is a cause that you feel strongly about.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Whatever it is, spead the message if you would like to gather support. If not, there are always plenty of other causes out there. I am sure you will find one that you care about. Feel free to volunteer your time and effort towards a worthy cause. I know I will in the future =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;—————————————-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;10 October 2007&lt;br /&gt;Straits Times&lt;br /&gt;Online campaign to repeal gay sex law&lt;br /&gt;By Chua Hian Hou&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;An online campaign urging the Government to repeal a law criminalising gay sex has collected more than 2,200 signatures since it started last Friday.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Most who have signed the open letter to Prime Minister Lee Hsien Loong at www.repeal377a.com are anonymous, but at least 800 have stated what appears to be their real name and about 100 reveal where they work.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The site’s spokesman, Mr Alan Seah, 44, said the online letter was set up by ‘about 20 concerned individuals’ who felt the section of the law is ‘discriminatory and not good for Singapore’.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The former nightclub owner said the group comprised men and women in their 20s to 40s, both homosexuals and heterosexuals.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Under Section 377A of the Penal Code, it is a crime for men to have sex with each other, whether in public or in private.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In its latest Penal Code review, completed last month, the Government decided to keep the status quo on the gay sex law.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A Home Affairs Ministry spokesman said this recognised that Singapore is ‘a generally conservative society’, though the Government would not actively prosecute people under that section of the law.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Those signing the petition were encouraged to state their name, voting constituency, occupation and the company they work for.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;While most chose to stay anonymous, many gave their name, stated what they work as and named their employer too.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The signatories range from multi-national company executives to engineers and teachers, as well as several arts personalities, people working in the media and civil society activists.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A 31-year-old Singaporean government scholar working in a statutory board told The Straits Times he is gay and does not expect any repercussions for revealing his name and his employer on the petition.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If there are, he said, ’so be it. I have enough credibility in my area of work that this would not be an issue’. He did not wish to be named in this report.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Research assistant Low Soo Mei, 25, said she signed because she felt sad that her homosexual friends should have to ‘live in fear that they can be prosecuted’.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Gay activist Alex Au said he was pleased with the response and applauded those who gave their name, but noted that online petitions do not have a track record for effectiveness.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mr Seah found it understandable that most prefer to stay anonymous, although that hurts the campaign’s credibility.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The campaign is expected to get a boost from arts figures like Pamela Oei, Hossan Leong, Beatrice Chia and Mark Richmond, who are producing a rap song which will go onto video-sharing website YouTube within the next few days, said Mr Seah.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He said the petition will be taken offline on Oct 19, and the names of the signatories consolidated and sent to the Prime Minister’s Office.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-----&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rap Song by Local Celebrities&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mTGrzte9ZjQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mTGrzte9ZjQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-486956741066836346?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/486956741066836346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=486956741066836346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/486956741066836346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/486956741066836346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/10/repeal-377a-extended-deadline-21.html' title='Repeal 377A (extended deadline 21 October)'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6215188967931181098</id><published>2007-10-16T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:20:50.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RxST8jQW82I/AAAAAAAAAaU/rWm9p9xF_Eg/s1600-h/IMG_1706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RxST8jQW82I/AAAAAAAAAaU/rWm9p9xF_Eg/s200/IMG_1706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121881344692384610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RxSUCjQW83I/AAAAAAAAAac/YkR4cNp_oEc/s1600-h/IMG_1705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RxSUCjQW83I/AAAAAAAAAac/YkR4cNp_oEc/s200/IMG_1705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121881447771599730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm head over heels in love with them(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would upload more photographs but I left the memory card back at my maternal gramma's house so until the next time, you'll have to wait(:&lt;br /&gt;Post-exam.  I'm absolutely confused by the timetables.  Going to school not at the usual time feels good though(:  I don't have to wake up blearily at 6am and grope around the room for the light switch heh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying out for OM! And HSSRP!  No RS for me please! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been suffering from tv depravation.  Supernatural, The Hills, The O.C. (Where the fuckk are my season 2 dvds?! They're in some box at home and I have no idea which box)&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, the house is nearly done.  Lots of unpacking to do though.  Sigh.  And I found my posters!  Brilliant!  My new word-until-I-found-a-new-favourite-word is "Brilliant"(:  I'm brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;I'm am jealous of Baobi's iPod Touch!  Gimme gimme gimme!  You turned me into the green-eyed monster!  And and and I must work during the holidays and buy more clothes.  I need drainpipes and plain tanks to layer and a vest and clothes.  Lots more apparel.  And Japan!  Shopping in Japan!  Gah I need to get winter clothes.  So many of my friends are going to cold countries so they can't lend my their winter clothes!  My sis is going to help me buy when she goes to Shanghai which will be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt; the Japan trip.  But until then I'm stuck.  Sigh.  I think I'll just drag my father shopping one day with his bit of plastic heh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6215188967931181098?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6215188967931181098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6215188967931181098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6215188967931181098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6215188967931181098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/10/another-update.html' title='another update.'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RxST8jQW82I/AAAAAAAAAaU/rWm9p9xF_Eg/s72-c/IMG_1706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-713385903608086113</id><published>2007-10-15T20:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T20:22:14.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of happy birthdays and post-exams.</title><content type='html'>Haven't posted in eons.  I apologise but daddy hasn't installed the computer at home and I haven't even shifted home yet.  Still staying at my maternal gramma's.  Ohwell I've more or less gotten used to it although there are those times when I don't have my freedom yeah but I cope.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY WANHUI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My darling darling Wanhui happy happy birthday!  Sorry honey today wasn't really that special because the stupid rain prevented us from going to the botanical gardens and taking the dhl balloon.  Watched "Balls Of Fury" with Marissa, Baobi and the birthday girl(:  It was nice! And Wanhui and Marissa kept squealing that Maggie Q is hot.  I decided to just keep saying that her legs are sexy.  Maggie Q is freaking hot!  And so is Eva Longaria.  Gosh.  I'm straight fyi.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway anyway, gah!  Just realised we didn't take photos!  The only photos from today are of my sis and I camwhoring in the mirror in our room.  Heh.  I'm lazy to upload so I'll upload another day heh.  We wore our brother's Atticus shirts today(:  I'm so wonderful I wore my brother's shirt yesterday and we stole many of his polos yesterday(:  Our new wardrobe is madeofawesome!  Yes yes yes!  Even though we didn't get our walk-in wardrobe we got a similar one(:  I'll post photos soon.  Sometime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Post-exams aren't that exciting now that's it's here):  Partly due to my inactive use of the computer and it's hari raya so it's difficult to drag people ourt.  Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay I'm off(:  Happy Birthday Wanhui honey! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-713385903608086113?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/713385903608086113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=713385903608086113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/713385903608086113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/713385903608086113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/10/of-happy-birthdays-and-post-exams.html' title='of happy birthdays and post-exams.'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-1678961091401977369</id><published>2007-10-08T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T20:09:22.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>Well I had to come to my paternal grandmother's house to research on history as due to everything in my house having been boxedup, I have no idea where my history textbook is!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Julia for staying after school with me feverishly photocopying the important aspects of the chapters (i.e. almost the entire of all the chapters hehe).&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the wonderful study sessions darlings(:  many smses and ice caramel chocolates brighten up a person's life.  Whipped cream whipped cream!&lt;br /&gt;Yes Wanhui I know I think too far!  I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;far-sighted&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I like HDB estates, not that I never liked them, but I ever really got to experience them properly):  You can lie in your bed at night and listen to people arguing (the sweet sweet sounds of home), those prayer music that are actually rather soothing, the beeping of passing cars, and the simple irritating sounds of crickets. &lt;br /&gt;However, after living in the wonderful Tanjong Rhu for so long, I have gotten used to its sights and sounds too(:  Lying in bed at night,  you can here the occasional shrieks from the drunktards by the pool after their night of reveling (more often than not their by the pool about to fall in and pissing the guards off :)), the noise of passing sports cars which do not have mufflers on their exhaust pipes on the Benjamin Sheares, and of course my brother with his music on extremely loud.&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to have a change from time to time, you have to agree(:  Just like how one day, just maybe one day, I will try a decaf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-1678961091401977369?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/1678961091401977369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=1678961091401977369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1678961091401977369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1678961091401977369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/10/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-2043028332817672350</id><published>2007-10-05T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:20:52.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of photographs and eois</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYcpzQW8pI/AAAAAAAAAY0/0akjUvwRCjQ/s1600-h/Image029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYcpzQW8pI/AAAAAAAAAY0/0akjUvwRCjQ/s200/Image029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117809531012182674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Chew Lin and Kristy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYdjjQW8rI/AAAAAAAAAZE/VZWcGAQiP7s/s1600-h/Image073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYdjjQW8rI/AAAAAAAAAZE/VZWcGAQiP7s/s200/Image073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117810523149628082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy the attention-seeker(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYdjzQW8sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/7edjd2060gA/s1600-h/Image171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYdjzQW8sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/7edjd2060gA/s200/Image171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117810527444595394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we get bored with sculptures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYdkDQW8tI/AAAAAAAAAZU/xY6pWo7OrA8/s1600-h/grongy+with+a+cookie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYdkDQW8tI/AAAAAAAAAZU/xY6pWo7OrA8/s200/grongy+with+a+cookie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117810531739562706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grongy with a cookie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYevzQW8uI/AAAAAAAAAZc/VWPI_10eKIw/s1600-h/Image200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYevzQW8uI/AAAAAAAAAZc/VWPI_10eKIw/s200/Image200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117811833114653410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we get bored with all the lights and razzle dazzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYfCTQW8vI/AAAAAAAAAZk/q47wVrXJ9-o/s1600-h/Image197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYfCTQW8vI/AAAAAAAAAZk/q47wVrXJ9-o/s200/Image197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117812150942233330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chucks and the havs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYg3DQW8xI/AAAAAAAAAZw/q7Lq86d7_50/s1600-h/Image207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYg3DQW8xI/AAAAAAAAAZw/q7Lq86d7_50/s200/Image207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117814156691960594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love trapezium in The O.C.!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYhUDQW8yI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/tvhhjmcBQGg/s1600-h/Image180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYhUDQW8yI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/tvhhjmcBQGg/s200/Image180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117814654908166946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I eated your puddle of water heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYhyzQW80I/AAAAAAAAAaE/rmx4oocXnx4/s1600-h/Image226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYhyzQW80I/AAAAAAAAAaE/rmx4oocXnx4/s200/Image226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117815183189144386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new hairstyle courtesy of Sarah(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYi_DQW81I/AAAAAAAAAaM/S36McCD0bjU/s1600-h/Image231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYi_DQW81I/AAAAAAAAAaM/S36McCD0bjU/s200/Image231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117816493154169682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We taketh photographs of our chucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photographs from the camera coming up soon!&lt;br /&gt;One good thing about staying with grandmothers is that you get fed. A lot.  I hope I'm not putting on weight aahh!&lt;br /&gt;EOIs are such a pain.  Geography is overrr!  A few thousand more papers up yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I hope the room will be nice when the house is done with the renovation!  New wardrobe and new bed and hopefully new clothes whee!&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for post-EOIs.  Going out, and spending my entire month's allowance in a week.  What fun.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to everyone for your exams! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-2043028332817672350?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/2043028332817672350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=2043028332817672350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2043028332817672350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2043028332817672350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/10/of-photographs-and-eois.html' title='of photographs and eois'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RwYcpzQW8pI/AAAAAAAAAY0/0akjUvwRCjQ/s72-c/Image029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-5663333968221842078</id><published>2007-09-29T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T00:40:22.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you and good luck</title><content type='html'>Discussions on the bitches of the world are interesting; lying awake at night talking about money as the root of all evil; being irritated and their trademark phrases not to cry; telling me I am loved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck everyone for your EYAs/EOIs/EOYs!  I have once again moved back to my grandma's house on the insistence of my mother.  Ohwell, studying (actually more like doing homework) has been productive!  My wallet pains, but (hopefully) my report card celebrates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata!  I'll try and post photos but the USB cable for my phone is back in the (still under renovation) home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To forget is sometimes a bliss;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-5663333968221842078?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/5663333968221842078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=5663333968221842078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5663333968221842078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5663333968221842078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/thank-you-and-good-luck.html' title='thank you and good luck'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-5273220968128862625</id><published>2007-09-21T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:20:54.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an update no less</title><content type='html'>The home is still under renovation!  No toilets and everything's under a layer of white dust.  Icks.&lt;br /&gt;I must thank everyone who has helped me!  Especially Wanhui and Baobi whose houses I stayed at eventually.  Thank you Sarah A., Bernice, Yi-Min for offering their houses to me!  Many thanks but Wanhui's house is kinda like my (not-so) permanent residence heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left my camera at my gramma's house when I was at Wanhui's house for this week (I stay at my gramma's house for the weekends but the studying environment has a conduciveness of zeero).  Bawls!  So I only have these few photographs that ignite that sense of nostalgia within me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPrpjQW8gI/AAAAAAAAAXs/ctKuf47P4tI/s1600-h/IMG_0826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPrpjQW8gI/AAAAAAAAAXs/ctKuf47P4tI/s200/IMG_0826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112689101066662402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl who speaks profoundly yet with lots of meaning telling tales of yo-yoers(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPtDjQW8jI/AAAAAAAAAYE/x1fw2TmeUmQ/s1600-h/DSC05189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPtDjQW8jI/AAAAAAAAAYE/x1fw2TmeUmQ/s200/DSC05189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112690647254889010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My junk food and merchant of venice :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPtDzQW8kI/AAAAAAAAAYM/AYCoEqSEw34/s1600-h/DSC05195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPtDzQW8kI/AAAAAAAAAYM/AYCoEqSEw34/s200/DSC05195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112690651549856322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks should be every student's best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPrqDQW8hI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Nw2eISVE06o/s1600-h/IMG_1388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPrqDQW8hI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Nw2eISVE06o/s200/IMG_1388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112689109656597010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPrqTQW8iI/AAAAAAAAAX8/sMJdrncPE0w/s1600-h/IMG_1391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPrqTQW8iI/AAAAAAAAAX8/sMJdrncPE0w/s200/IMG_1391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112689113951564322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the bubbly girl with a misnamed dog named Percy (should be Garfield) should be everyone's happy person(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPv_zQW8lI/AAAAAAAAAYU/JuDgHS_A_8U/s1600-h/IMG_1366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPv_zQW8lI/AAAAAAAAAYU/JuDgHS_A_8U/s200/IMG_1366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112693881365262930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPwATQW8mI/AAAAAAAAAYc/FDq_luEpl6U/s1600-h/rathaitouille.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPwATQW8mI/AAAAAAAAAYc/FDq_luEpl6U/s200/rathaitouille.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112693889955197538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPwAjQW8nI/AAAAAAAAAYk/bgMEW1Z_DpU/s1600-h/lisa+and+i.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPwAjQW8nI/AAAAAAAAAYk/bgMEW1Z_DpU/s200/lisa+and+i.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112693894250164850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPxJzQW8oI/AAAAAAAAAYs/X6E2UTW1PlQ/s1600-h/mandi,+kristy,+chew,+me.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPxJzQW8oI/AAAAAAAAAYs/X6E2UTW1PlQ/s200/mandi,+kristy,+chew,+me.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112695152675582594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wonderful memories of Mandi's house, cooking pasta in huge pots at 6am, selling mango when we ran out of glutinous rice and camwhoring in the mirror oh so nearby(:  Rathaitouille ftw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left with photographs of closet moments (not scandalous) with Marissa my honey which are in the other external harddisc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Term 3 was full of such wonderful memories!  I wonder where 2007 has gone.  2007 is a year which I would definitely describe most literally to have passed in a "blink of an eye".  Sigh.  I wonder what 2008 holds in store for me.   I guess I should leave the reflecting of 2007 to New Year posts eh?(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how all of us wish that the EOIs were over.  We could go back to spending money/borrowing money everyday and going out till the sun is long over the horizon.  Sleeping over at bitches' houses for fun and not because I'm in refugee status and prank-calling people.  Giggling and gossipping and counselling each other into the wee hours of the morning.  Imagining how different people were/would be, the wonderful little things in life(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-5273220968128862625?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/5273220968128862625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=5273220968128862625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5273220968128862625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5273220968128862625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/update-no-less.html' title='an update no less'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RvPrpjQW8gI/AAAAAAAAAXs/ctKuf47P4tI/s72-c/IMG_0826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-5011709329973594708</id><published>2007-09-20T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T22:45:42.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a tall iced caramel chocolate, please (:</title><content type='html'>This is Wan Hui invading Fee's blog because she is MIA. Also because I haven't stepped out of this room so I can't see where she is because I am very very very tired :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fee is awesome fee is awesome she gets up really fast in the morning. Which brings me to the relevance of this post. Which is actually... non-existent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Renee and Yimin shall die.&lt;br /&gt;Because today in 212 they screamed in unision:&lt;br /&gt;"HEY HEY SOMMMMMERSET GIRL!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So honies, write your epitaph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Fee go drink some whipped cream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-5011709329973594708?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/5011709329973594708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=5011709329973594708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5011709329973594708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5011709329973594708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/just-tall-iced-caramel-chocolate-please.html' title='just a tall iced caramel chocolate, please (:'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-1661399685273718782</id><published>2007-09-19T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T23:30:20.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Refugee Status 1</title><content type='html'>I'm at Wanhui's house now(:  Thank you darling for letting me stay!  I think I'm going to talk to my daddy about letting me stay through the EOIs because I doubt that I will be able to study with my cousins watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have realised that studying out is a most satisfying thing to do.  I especially enjoyed studying at the National Library for history the other time.  I studied merger today!  But I doubt that it a really got into my mind because I was worrying about du shu bao gao and chemistry which I eventually did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So daddy paid 1000$ today to realise that he had to drink more water to flush his system after a painful last night.  And no one in my irritating family bothered to tell me!  Humph.  So anyway my OBS form will have to be late then because I can only get it from daddy tomorrow after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could upload photos!  Like the long overdue ones from Marissa and Mandi's house.  I brought my external harddisk with them but I'm too lazy to plug it heh.  The bloody notebook had to die on me.  So I brought it to Wanhui's house for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am freaking out for RS.  Presentation next week!  Freak freak freak freak.  Report due next next week!  Freak freak freak freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is happily facebooking now and talking to sis on Facebook(:  Facebook is wonderful.  I feel bad for friendster yknow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway anyway, I'm supposed to be studying MOV with Wanhui now heh.  But she's supposed to bathe and I doubt she's bathing so it's okayyyy(:  I like studying with Bernice.  We sit down, put the earpieces in our ears to listen to music, and don't talk.  We just do work heh.  Super productive! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay more on my (so my sister calls it) "refugee status" next time!  Sorry for lapse in blogging.  Due to laziness and the spoilt laptop that is supposed to be my new best friend but I supposed it will have to wait since it died on me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-1661399685273718782?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/1661399685273718782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=1661399685273718782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1661399685273718782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1661399685273718782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/refugee-status-1.html' title='Refugee Status 1'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6694519913305581893</id><published>2007-09-13T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T22:08:53.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oral practice and stayovers</title><content type='html'>Comments for Baobi's oral practice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;reading&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-at least she slowed down today. she was speeding like a bullet train yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;-get your foot away from my cup.&lt;br /&gt;-good volume.&lt;br /&gt;-BREATHE or you'll choke like you just did.&lt;br /&gt;-she stresses at the right points most of the time and the tone is varied according to the text.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;conversation&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The world is presently undergoing a crisis on right and wrong."&lt;br /&gt;-she has got to stop walking around as she talks.&lt;br /&gt;-remember not to have run-ons all the time.&lt;br /&gt;-gotta stop saying "such as" yo.&lt;br /&gt;-i like miami ink okay!&lt;br /&gt;-don't keep giving examples.  they are good but you have to conclude sometime.&lt;br /&gt;-a conclusion. a conclusion. a conclusion. a conclusion. a conclusion. end with "thank you".&lt;br /&gt;-"the world lives in a grey area." sweet.&lt;br /&gt;-you stopped a kid from stealing candy from a candystore. she was starving. RIGHT. SRSLY BAOBI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Literature is enjoyable but serves no practical purpose."&lt;br /&gt;SOCIETY IS BLIND. BECAUSE OFMEDIAINFLUENCES. SOCIETY IS BLINDED.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that was Baobi. Ranting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I Am Legend"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=o7CC0kbGj6s"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=o7CC0kbGj6s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking forward to this show since July/August.  And it opens in December (in America).  It had better open in Singapore too.  Or else.  It has Will Smith in it!  He was hot in Men In Black.  Die Marissa die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Omega Man"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://youtube.com/watch?v=X-MosmUseSY"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=X-MosmUseSY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I Am Legend" is apparently based on this movie/book.  It's hilarious(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My momma brought my uniform and egg tarts and ferrero roche for Baobi's family.  Whee!  Baobi's mum wants to pack them for us to eat tomorrow.  Nooooo auntie!  It's for youuuuu! For the chef/dentist that Baobi has as a father!  And for dah_baobs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now where was I?  Baobi CONVERSATION! I KNOW YOU'RE READING THIS. "LITERATURE......" GOGOGOGOGO. And stop adjusting the aircon.  I'm giving you 2 more minutes.  Oh goody you finally begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"insecure" not "unsecure"&lt;br /&gt;-good points to bring across point.&lt;br /&gt;-don't banter with the examiner :D&lt;br /&gt;-concise and overall well-explained points.  shows me(examiner) that you love literature.&lt;br /&gt;-used to think that romeo and juliet a shallow book on romance and racism? hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;-okay one thing that you really have to learn is to STOP.  you're just going on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Wanhui for offering to let me stay at your house while the home is under renovation(:  I'm probably staying at my daddy's friend's place because it's just at the block opposite(:  Thank you Darrell for offering to let me stay in your big big room too!  I know you have a big room!  It's so airy and pretty! :D&lt;br /&gt;But yeah I prefer staying near to home because my stuff are there unless something crops up ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to go Facebook and visit Youtube.  Done with homework (I think)!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Love,&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6694519913305581893?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6694519913305581893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6694519913305581893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6694519913305581893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6694519913305581893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/oral-practice-and-stayovers.html' title='oral practice and stayovers'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-5611741281736075630</id><published>2007-09-12T21:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T21:22:48.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 September 2007</title><content type='html'>like zomg. today guanrong thought elnor wanted to nuzzle her ear or something. seriously. its like elnor is a horse. (elnor isn't a horse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elnor, however, wants to marry house. today guanrong got married to a fried mantou. because fried mantous taste very nice. and she likes taking off the fried bits of the fried mantou, so that only the naked, vulnerable bits of the mantou are left because she'd zhooomed up all of the fried bits. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news, fee is in my house after calling in the middle of the night (morning) to request her stayover. so yay! we've been like doing homework and mugging and stuff. and just now my parents were trying to teach us one math question which o.O yeah. INDICES SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fee here to blog in a much more refined manner(:&lt;br /&gt;Baobi's dogs are growling and whimpering or yawning. And we felt tremors just now! I called daddy and daddy said that the mirror was shaking at home. Sis was at City Hall but didn't feel anything =.="&lt;br /&gt;(And by the way we're supposed to be continuing math now but we're slacking.  We were productive earlier today okay!)&lt;br /&gt;Back to Baobi because I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee. HEY GUESS WHAT GUESS WHAT. today my daddy came home and he was horning and stuff and so i went out to see what he was horning about so i opened the car door and he kept like averting his gaze towards the car seat and i'm like what what! and he's like *drops gaze* then i look then i...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(fee here) SUPERNATURAL SEASON 2 HAS ARRIVED! HYPERVENTILATES. And Baobi was distracting me with them. Humph. Back to you, Baobi :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the smiley face looks misaligned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. anyway OMG MY DVDS ARE HERE. and thats quite fast considering its NOT expedited shipping, and the dvds were released in the us. of a yesterday. like on september 11th, kripke how morbid can you be right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway anyway. fee is currently smsing sabby because she told us to have fun and she thinks it makes us sound like we are lesbians, which we so totally are not. and today i also converted fee to matt-dallsism and she was like THAT IS CUTE. and matt dallas has a really deep, sexy voice and stuff. he has a nice voice, it doesn't look like his puppy face though . :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now because I am so wonderful (obviously fee here), I shall end this blogpost with many many thank yous. Thank you pasta king for inventing pasta so that Baobi's dad could make very nice spaghetti today(: Thank you Baobi's family for letting me stayover while the water at home has been cut off because we're renovating the toilets. And thank you indices guy! For making my life miseeeraaaaaaaaaableeeeee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bid you a very good night.  Oh fine Baobi wants to have the last say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*adds date at top of post*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE GONNA DO MATH. THEN WATCH SPN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ohmygosh tsunami):  I hate global warming.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-5611741281736075630?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/5611741281736075630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=5611741281736075630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5611741281736075630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5611741281736075630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/12-september-2007.html' title='12 September 2007'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-7369712060040192119</id><published>2007-09-11T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T00:00:29.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rant scream bitch renovations</title><content type='html'>I shall now &lt;s&gt;bitch&lt;/s&gt; scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped dance today so that you didn't have to be with the interior designer because I knew that you hate it and whatever.  But now I have to skip dance &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt; on Friday because you think that the workmen aren't doing anything and you want someone to keep an eye on them!  HELLO?!  I &lt;u&gt;DO NOT&lt;/u&gt; want to skip dance &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;!  I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bolding &lt;/span&gt;again!  I CANNOT!  I WILL LAG BEHIND AND TOTALLY DIE.  UNDERSTAND?!  Daddy can't come home!  He needs to work!  Like duh he's like the sole breadwinner.  Sis has plans already!  You have an appointment I understand!  I have CCA!  THE HOUSE WON'T DIE WITHOUT ONE OF US AT HOME.  I mean srsly.  That's what foremen are for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you will read this because you've quoted from here before.  I'm not changing my url because I want you to SEE THIS FROM OUR P.O.V.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh great!  So now daddy doesn't want to renovate the house anymore!  Only the toilets!  FUCK IT OKAY.  YOU'VE HAD YOUR BLOODY STUDY ROOM.  WHY CAN'T I HAVE MY ROOM.  WHY CAN'T I HAVE A ROOM TO RUN TO.  TO STICK MY POSTERS.  TO FREAKING LOCK YOU OUT WHILE I SIMMER DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what?  Screw it.  You don't want to be at home tomorrow, I'LL SKIP FREAKING IHG REHEARSAL TOMORROW.  FINE.  IF MY SECONDARY SCHOOL LIFE GOES DOWN THE DRAIN SCREW YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want the previous contractor?  We paid fucking 50K for our previous renovation.  Bloody slipshod job.  Oh but he cleaned up!  He was around to make sure the workmen did their work.  They need rest!  They will eventually finish the job!  Their boss is daddy's friend!  GAH.  You have 50K?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that once you read this you'll be really angry.  You'll probably scold me.  Because you spy on me.  Hooray.  Spy isn't really the word I should use but WTV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR I SWEAR.  If the renovations don't go on and you still get to hog your study room, I'M GOING TO SCREAM, SHOUT, GET PISSED OFF AND TOTALLY IGNORE YOU.  You're 500 miles whatever away and now we got a phone thrown on the floor.  Everyone's pissed.  And not to mention my life is getting wasted away.  I'm sorry if you didn't get as many leadership positions when you were in school but I do have responsibilities too!  GOING FOR CCA IS A RESPONSIBILITY TOO.  Going for rehearsal is a responsibility too!  I'm going to be dead blur on the day of the ihg closing ceremony.  Or maybe I'll just leave you with the workers tomorrow.  HA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have to miss dance &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt; on Friday.  GAH. GAH. GAH. FUCK. FUCK. FUCK.  I do  want to!  I do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;want too!  Savvy?  THE WORLD WON'T END AND GET THAT INTO YOUR BRAIN.  SO GREAT.  I'M GOING TO HAVE TO MISS DANCE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt; BECAUSE YOU HAVE NO SENSE OF TRUST AND DO YOU HAVE 50K?!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-7369712060040192119?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/7369712060040192119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=7369712060040192119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7369712060040192119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7369712060040192119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/rant-scream-bitch-renovations.html' title='rant scream bitch renovations'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-8563895934809318259</id><published>2007-09-11T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T21:37:12.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>youtube videos</title><content type='html'>The result of being home alone at night without Ben&amp;Jerry's because the minimart downstairs doesn't accept Nets and I didn't have cash grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mX-q8lLk0OQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mX-q8lLk0OQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygosh.  I think those are Christian Louboutins.  Oh beautiful red soles sigh...&lt;br /&gt;I want Lulu Guinness shoes.  I need 500$.  And so does my sis.  She has the money but she xin teng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6JzcqALklRs"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6JzcqALklRs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little boy is so cute!  5 year old adorable Dance Dance Revolution prodigy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yp5ptamzElE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yp5ptamzElE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kiddy Kat Dolls, spoofs of PCD.  The "I'm a sexy momma" part is really funny(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want Ben&amp;amp;Jerry's gah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-8563895934809318259?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/8563895934809318259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=8563895934809318259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8563895934809318259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8563895934809318259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/youtube-videos.html' title='youtube videos'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-933475671897476234</id><published>2007-09-11T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T21:03:14.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>september 11, pain and celebration</title><content type='html'>It was a good thing I went home instead of going for dance today (guilty! guilty!) because when I reached home, the interior designer was outside the door knocking to no avail.  Called mummy and found out that she was in the toilet.  Called both daddy and mummy who clarified the interior designer's identity so many times before letting him into the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate unhealthy stuff, bathed and beeline-d to the computer.  Facebook is so addictive.  And Baobi needs to add me, hello?!  Added photos and lots of applications and laughed a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm alone at home for the second night running because sis is out with boyfriend, mum's at gramma's, daddy's m.i.a.  I'm getting used to this.  The computer is now my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huzzah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cause for celebration, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY WAN JIUN! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this girl much much haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is feeling slight HSM2 withdrawal symptoms.&lt;br /&gt;"Fabulous"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cq7DtzmgPtk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cq7DtzmgPtk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A most bimbotic song(:&lt;br /&gt;"ice tea imported from england, lifeguard imported from spain. towels imported from turkey,  and turkey imported from maine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All For One"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UAYIGgPWy1s"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UAYIGgPWy1s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ends with a Troy looking like hill billy jumping into the pool and Gabriella flailing her way into the pool.&lt;br /&gt;I believe it's going to be difficult to have a dance-a-long for this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Work This Out"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KQPifXCN0ns"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KQPifXCN0ns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance-a-long for this?  I'm afraid for the spinning little tots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What Time Is It?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uko6KXDd6mc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uko6KXDd6mc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss the Darbus! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-933475671897476234?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/933475671897476234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=933475671897476234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/933475671897476234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/933475671897476234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/september-11-pain-and-celebration.html' title='september 11, pain and celebration'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-2159417175470685389</id><published>2007-09-10T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T22:16:30.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>facebook</title><content type='html'>facebook is so addictive.&lt;br /&gt;wanhui i'm not going to blonde!  humph!&lt;br /&gt;i managed to pull myself away from facebook.  need to do philo.  must do philo.&lt;br /&gt;and beat up the new external hard disk because my stayover photos are on it.&lt;br /&gt;will post service learning photos asap(:&lt;br /&gt;facebook is addictive.  and teng bao zhing needs to add me because otherwise i will gouge her eyeballs out.  i want to vote her for something heh.&lt;br /&gt;yes marissa we are the cool people with facebook and friendster accounts but without myspace accounts!  because myspace layouts are ugly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-2159417175470685389?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/2159417175470685389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=2159417175470685389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2159417175470685389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2159417175470685389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/facebook.html' title='facebook'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-5475916843701140552</id><published>2007-09-09T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:20:54.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High School Musical 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuP7JGLuhII/AAAAAAAAAXk/pxpp-GvYDYU/s1600-h/hsm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuP7JGLuhII/AAAAAAAAAXk/pxpp-GvYDYU/s200/hsm2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108202536065467522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High School Musical 2.&lt;br /&gt;The current (kinda) cliched teenage/kids craze.&lt;br /&gt;And I just finished watching it, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;legally&lt;/span&gt; (unlike certain loveable people :)).&lt;br /&gt;It has it all! &lt;br /&gt;(Ultra, super duper, uber) Bitchy Sharpay,&lt;br /&gt;Ryan gone good (now that's kinda new),&lt;br /&gt;Troy as the bad guy (that's new too),&lt;br /&gt;Corbin Bleu looking good in a baseball uniform (used to be basketball uniform but wtv),&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Kelsie playing the piano and telling the people the truth,&lt;br /&gt;Adorable Gabriella flouncing around in dresses (especially empire lines),&lt;br /&gt;And the breakup of the century between Troy and Gabriella.  The breakup via a song and the returning of the T necklace.  I wonder why Troy didn't give it back to Gabriella in the end.  Or did I miss that? I have 73 messages from Baobi alone while watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now to bathe and fume because my philo presentation is screwed.  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I had to offer to collate.  And now I have nothing because no one sent me anything.  Hooray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-5475916843701140552?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/5475916843701140552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=5475916843701140552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5475916843701140552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5475916843701140552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/high-school-musical-2.html' title='High School Musical 2'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuP7JGLuhII/AAAAAAAAAXk/pxpp-GvYDYU/s72-c/hsm2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-3887468861442270931</id><published>2007-09-08T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:20:56.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>House Camp</title><content type='html'>Photo post(:&lt;br /&gt;(I'm splitting it up because uploading photographs taken by the camera is such a bitch because the resolutions are soooo high up there.)&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: House Camp @ RG&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: House Camp @ RGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This September holidays have been da bombzzzz :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuKn_mLug6I/AAAAAAAAAV0/-I9dWCbLMWY/s1600-h/IMG_1251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuKn_mLug6I/AAAAAAAAAV0/-I9dWCbLMWY/s200/IMG_1251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107829638414893986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baobi and I attempting a Peter Petrelli heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuKo7WLug7I/AAAAAAAAAV8/IwQcRqqt7b4/s1600-h/IMG_1252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuKo7WLug7I/AAAAAAAAAV8/IwQcRqqt7b4/s200/IMG_1252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107830664912077746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the ghost of Wanhui(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuK9SGLug_I/AAAAAAAAAWc/r_chYeO7WaA/s1600-h/IMG_1257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuK9SGLug_I/AAAAAAAAAWc/r_chYeO7WaA/s200/IMG_1257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107853045986657266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songsheet and Grongy's and my candles during camp"fire"(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuK-XWLuhAI/AAAAAAAAAWk/l7--t8KwAKk/s1600-h/IMG_1260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuK-XWLuhAI/AAAAAAAAAWk/l7--t8KwAKk/s200/IMG_1260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107854235692598274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the pretty "H" sign with our candles(:  We basically serenaded each other and Grongy was being spastic and singing funnily at some points ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuKqAGLug8I/AAAAAAAAAWE/xCoZkrHx7tw/s1600-h/IMG_1275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuKqAGLug8I/AAAAAAAAAWE/xCoZkrHx7tw/s200/IMG_1275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107831846028084162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Most of) House Comm '08!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuKq12Lug9I/AAAAAAAAAWM/4wQfVxNm1Vw/s1600-h/IMG_1282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuKq12Lug9I/AAAAAAAAAWM/4wQfVxNm1Vw/s200/IMG_1282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107832769446052818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baobi and I while waiting for Madeline the Chee Chee to finish bathing(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuKrvmLug-I/AAAAAAAAAWU/5UYNnyFCwIQ/s1600-h/IMG_1283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuKrvmLug-I/AAAAAAAAAWU/5UYNnyFCwIQ/s200/IMG_1283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107833761583498210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baobi always insists on doing the "Ruifen has 2 heads" things =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuK_Y2LuhBI/AAAAAAAAAWs/nlMTBui5Vic/s1600-h/IMG_1292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuK_Y2LuhBI/AAAAAAAAAWs/nlMTBui5Vic/s200/IMG_1292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107855360974029842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast with a (Honeystars) smile haha!  We captains forgot to buy breakfast for ourselves (hehe) so I koped Milo from someone's group and people gave us bread and I stole Nutella(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuLAWGLuhCI/AAAAAAAAAW0/QuhFIFdyDb8/s1600-h/IMG_1301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuLAWGLuhCI/AAAAAAAAAW0/QuhFIFdyDb8/s200/IMG_1301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107856413241017378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The balloon who refused to burst even when Grongy poked Baobi's nametag into it!  And Grongy's drawings of faces on balloons are ugly fugly :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuLBPWLuhDI/AAAAAAAAAW8/HeXrFpjUqQs/s1600-h/IMG_1310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuLBPWLuhDI/AAAAAAAAAW8/HeXrFpjUqQs/s200/IMG_1310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107857396788528178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timmy (teh purple balloons), Grongy, Wanhui and her bimbo wallet(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuLCL2LuhEI/AAAAAAAAAXE/IL5c8a5SKAY/s1600-h/IMG_1318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuLCL2LuhEI/AAAAAAAAAXE/IL5c8a5SKAY/s200/IMG_1318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107858436170613826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My utterly spasticated group performing their task at Heeren(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuLDTWLuhFI/AAAAAAAAAXM/cfZgZEPA2NM/s1600-h/IMG_1323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuLDTWLuhFI/AAAAAAAAAXM/cfZgZEPA2NM/s200/IMG_1323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107859664531260498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I discovered the timer function on the camera Part 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuLEjGLuhGI/AAAAAAAAAXU/CVi5CuDPTU8/s1600-h/IMG_1324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuLEjGLuhGI/AAAAAAAAAXU/CVi5CuDPTU8/s200/IMG_1324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107861034625827938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I discovered the timer function on the camera Part 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuLFc2LuhHI/AAAAAAAAAXc/LnMa-3x3rNY/s1600-h/IMG_1326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuLFc2LuhHI/AAAAAAAAAXc/LnMa-3x3rNY/s200/IMG_1326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107862026763273330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I discovered the timer function Part 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's one more house comm photo but my computer is being laggy and bitchy.  Huzzah.  Later then.  You shall wait in suspense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if the games were boring/whatever, but at least most of you enjoyed the urban hike(:  I want Hadley Hairspray please please please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-3887468861442270931?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/3887468861442270931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=3887468861442270931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3887468861442270931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3887468861442270931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/house-camp.html' title='House Camp'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RuKn_mLug6I/AAAAAAAAAV0/-I9dWCbLMWY/s72-c/IMG_1251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-7919188872263272371</id><published>2007-09-07T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T16:22:30.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>true friend test</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/989201"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friend/989201/2.gif" alt="Leaderboard" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create your own Friend Test here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally jump on the wagon-y but ohwell.  It makes sense, unlike Marissa's, but you need to know my fandoms wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-7919188872263272371?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/7919188872263272371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=7919188872263272371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7919188872263272371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7919188872263272371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/true-friend-test.html' title='true friend test'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-2964314575987375504</id><published>2007-09-06T16:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T16:56:49.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lots of &amp;s</title><content type='html'>&amp;I'm not going blonde.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;there is this possibility that I think that Teddy from 8th and Ocean is cute.&lt;br /&gt;(lots of yays from marissa =.=")&lt;br /&gt;&amp;I'm not a bimbo even though I have no idea why my freaking toenails are such a barbie pink.  I think it was all that watching cheerleaders-gone-bad on american dragon:jake long last night.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;there's this new really stupid reality show on starworld: who wants to be a superhero.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MASI OKA.  AND SIPEI I WANT YOUR AUTOGRAPH!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(marissa says that you have an affinity with famous people.  i just think that you're stalkerish.  and i think i should be too.  damn.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-2964314575987375504?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/2964314575987375504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=2964314575987375504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2964314575987375504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2964314575987375504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/lots-of.html' title='lots of &amp;s'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-7704929250768632199</id><published>2007-09-06T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T16:51:09.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lots of blahness</title><content type='html'>HELLO WORLD(:&lt;br /&gt;I'm at Marissa's house now.  And we did work!  Yes we did/am!  Ha!&lt;br /&gt;(And she just said, "You should eat biscuit with caviar spread.")&lt;br /&gt;We ate rice just now, random bits of beef a few minutes ago and Marissa just called her mum that she's hungry.  She got called spoilt HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House camp was fun(:  But the balloons in the minefield all got burst when the first people went in):&lt;br /&gt;Marissa's bedsheet is bimbotic but really cute.  And I'm hungry.  Marissa says she has lots of food.  Her mum's making sandwiches(:  I wish my metabolism wasn't so fast.  I get hungry easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying over at Mandi's house tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;(Marissa says that my parents will miss me.  I talked to them yesterday kay!  Plus the holidays are only a week):)&lt;br /&gt;Service Learning @ Alexandra on Saturday!  Family Day wheee!  We're making pasta and food(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay will update soon with house camp photos once I get home so that I can transfer the photos.  Ta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-7704929250768632199?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/7704929250768632199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=7704929250768632199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7704929250768632199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7704929250768632199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/lots-of-blahness.html' title='lots of blahness'/><author><name>me;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04545525039739466641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-7335830212372621748</id><published>2007-09-04T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T00:38:14.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>September holidays</title><content type='html'>Monday: House Camp preparation and pink pedicure! (i still cannot believe i got it pink)&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: House Camp!&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: House Camp!&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: RS stayover (and coach potato marathon :))&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Tuition and SL Preparation!&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Alexandra Hospital Food and Fun Fair!  (come if you want to :))&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Tuition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My September holidays are so packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata everyone!  House camp tomorrow and the day after!  I hope nothing goes wrong... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-7335830212372621748?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/7335830212372621748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=7335830212372621748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7335830212372621748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7335830212372621748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/september-holidays.html' title='September holidays'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-7603581010310190933</id><published>2007-09-01T22:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:20:57.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroes/Teachers' Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rtl6d2Lug1I/AAAAAAAAAVM/_WiLLRNQdx8/s1600-h/P1030629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rtl6d2Lug1I/AAAAAAAAAVM/_WiLLRNQdx8/s200/P1030629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105246305780663122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pictorial story of pushing, shoving, stooping while everyone tiptoed, and boo-ing the undeserving onstage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rtl7PGLug2I/AAAAAAAAAVU/OqTMQQcibZ0/s1600-h/P1030631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rtl7PGLug2I/AAAAAAAAAVU/OqTMQQcibZ0/s200/P1030631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105247151889220450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(rather unglam) My photographer who stood on tiptoe to take photos for me (and herself) ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rtl88mLug3I/AAAAAAAAAVc/UpCmm1H8gbs/s1600-h/P1030646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rtl88mLug3I/AAAAAAAAAVc/UpCmm1H8gbs/s200/P1030646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105249033084896114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 heroes came to Singapore.  The shutter caught half of Suresh(!), Ali Larter (!!), Masi Oka (!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rtl9yGLug4I/AAAAAAAAAVk/LqvL5xJNynM/s1600-h/P1030650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rtl9yGLug4I/AAAAAAAAAVk/LqvL5xJNynM/s200/P1030650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105249952207897474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 4 heroes.  Grunny apparently was the funniest and mike-hogger, Suresh made me scream his name and I have no idea why, Ali Larter made me scream "Ah!  Pretty!  She's so pretty!", and Masi Oka made me scream when the VJs asked us who we came for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RtrOQmLug5I/AAAAAAAAAVs/4xVZo7qo9PQ/s1600-h/P1030690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RtrOQmLug5I/AAAAAAAAAVs/4xVZo7qo9PQ/s200/P1030690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105619912100840338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grunny!  was so funny(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then this girl and Madeline, Marissa, Baobi went to eat at Sushi Tei even though all of them (sans Marissa) were going to have dinner with their families later on anyway.  Then we went to Page One and bought nice clicky highlighters and sexy pencils while Marissa bought 13$(?!?!) worth of stationery.  Baobi and Marissa went off and Madeline and I went to Ben and Jerry's.  My sis came with her shopping and I changed my top for the fourth time that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner with dad and sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Turn back time to Teachers' Day celebrations-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Teachers' Day concert was a blast(:  The production put up by the teachers was hilarious!  Haha imagine male teachers in ACSI (I think) uniforms!  My favourites were Mr Tan (who kept on eating), Mr Singh (who kept on throwing paper planes at everyone), Mr Yeo (with all his gheyness and he was carrying a silver tote!), Mr Ong (who was, as expected, extremely paikiah.  Just like the bballers(:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the celebrations, Kat, Rebakah, Mengshi and I cabbed down to Taonan.  Met the guys, NYGH girls and teachers.  Darrell and I pangseh-ed the concert and went down to the canteen to say hi and eat and talk(:  I feel guilty for not arranging an outing with her this September hols!  I'm so sorry Darrell!  I have so many things on!  My entire week is so full and there's house camp.  I'm so so so sorry Darrell!  Ohmygosh I'm so guilty):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went with a couple of people to Marine Parade CC to play badminton.  Left while they were calling up the rest to meet at the CC.  Hope you guys &amp;/ girls had fun!(:  Then cabbed to Vivo and refer to above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-7603581010310190933?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/7603581010310190933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=7603581010310190933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7603581010310190933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7603581010310190933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/09/heroes.html' title='Heroes/Teachers&apos; Day'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rtl6d2Lug1I/AAAAAAAAAVM/_WiLLRNQdx8/s72-c/P1030629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-2223636313857862205</id><published>2007-08-27T23:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T23:14:47.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday zhiting</title><content type='html'>I cannot believe I forgot to post this yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;HAPPY &lt;/span&gt;(belated) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;BIRTHDAY LEOW ZHITING&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We totally need to meet up and catch up, even though I see you every Sunday.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Her birthday was on Sunday hehe.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-2223636313857862205?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/2223636313857862205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=2223636313857862205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2223636313857862205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2223636313857862205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-zhiting.html' title='happy birthday zhiting'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-2770211820734742578</id><published>2007-08-27T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T16:26:29.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lyrics quiz</title><content type='html'>From Marissa's blog.  My iTunes songs are not exactly uptodate with my loves but what the hell.  This is rather amusing(:  And for the sake of those not in the know (and because marissa gave me the idea), I shall put the song titles too ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;1) Put your playlist on random.&lt;br /&gt;2) Type out the first line of the first 20 songs you hit. (DON'T CHEAT!)&lt;br /&gt;3) Strike it out once people have guessed.&lt;br /&gt;4) Don't google the lyrics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;(marissa) "Smile" Lily Allen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When you first left me, I was wanting more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(marissa) "Rehab" Amy Winehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They tried to make me go to rehab but I said, "No, no, no."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(marissa) "Boston" Augustana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the light of the sun, is there anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(marissa) "Stranger" Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nobody believes me when I tell them that you you're out of your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(marissa/shek) "Hundred" The Fray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The how I can't recall, but I'm staring at what was once a wall&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(marissa) "Walk Away" Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've got your mother and your brother every undercover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(sheryl) "As Lovers Go" Dashboard Confessional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;She said, "You've gotta be honest, you're wasting your time if you're fishing around&lt;/span&gt; here."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(marissa) "Time Is Running Out" Muse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think I'm drowning, asphyxiated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(jiun) "Forget December" Something Corporate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;On Christmas morning, outside was pouring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(baobi) "Heaven Forbid" The Fray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Twenty years it's breaking you down, now that you understand there's no one around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(baobi) "Church of Hot Addiction" Cobra Starship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just let me ask you: have you heard of my religion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The world on your shoulders, the love of your mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(marissa) "Amputations" Death Cab For Cutie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And if it was just how you wanted, you'd be glued to his bones and his brainstem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(ruby) "Victims of Love" Good Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;In the beginning I tried to warn you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(jiya) "I Put "Metro" In The Metronome" Cute Is What We Aim For&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm gonna make sure that I put this place on the map&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(marissa) "Je Cours" Kyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fais moi de la place, juste un peu de place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(vanessa) "Stand" Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You feel like a candle in a hurricane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(marissa) "Holiday From Real" Jack's Mannequin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She thinks I'm much too thin, she asks me if I'm sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(baobi) "Funkytown" Lipps Inc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Gotta make a move to a town that's right for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(marissa/shek) "Wonderwall" Oasis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-2770211820734742578?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/2770211820734742578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=2770211820734742578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2770211820734742578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2770211820734742578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/lyrics-quiz.html' title='lyrics quiz'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-834292287569119308</id><published>2007-08-27T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:20:58.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my saturday day days ago.</title><content type='html'>I think it's time for a change.  I've meant to change my url (yes, again) for a couple of weeks now.  So I'm open to suggestions for urls that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do not have the word "fee" in it&lt;/span&gt;, yes baobi that probably puts down several ideas that you had, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been extremely exhausted asoflate.  Been having 4 hour sleeps at home, 1 hour naps spread over the school day, 2/3/4 hour naps after school.  Wow.  My life revolves around naps.  And screw the bloody popup that keeps popping up and blocking my view of the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; believe that Heroes is under the "General" tab in the Mediacorp forums!  I think I'm blind.  I can't find the signout button am I stupid/blind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Service Learning, Hairspray, Campus Superstar 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RtLLumLugyI/AAAAAAAAAU0/1zC1AtP3KYE/s1600-h/Image086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RtLLumLugyI/AAAAAAAAAU0/1zC1AtP3KYE/s200/Image086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103365329148347170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I ever mention that my SL owns yours?  Yeah well, my SL has brought me to the Ritz to observe their service(:  The Ritz looks totally boring and *yawn* outside but on the inside it's so pretty!  I didn't buy the E-Weekly there with the The Hills article in it.  Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RtLMTGLugzI/AAAAAAAAAU8/_TWTwoWsYQo/s1600-h/Image081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RtLMTGLugzI/AAAAAAAAAU8/_TWTwoWsYQo/s200/Image081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103365956213572402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Julia, Kristy, Lisa and I went to watch Hairspray.  I was wearing leggings with shorts and my dad was all, "Wear heels should wear dress mah!"  No occasion to wear dress, no dress pa!(:  And yes, I want to watch Hairspray again!  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;There is this possibility that Zac Efron is cute to me.&lt;/span&gt;  Ladeeda.  My September holidays are so full.  Of crashing houses, house camp, manicures and pedicures, and sleeping in.  Lovely days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RtLVtmLug0I/AAAAAAAAAVE/J9STgko4bZY/s1600-h/Image093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RtLVtmLug0I/AAAAAAAAAVE/J9STgko4bZY/s200/Image093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103376307084755778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Sarah had a curfew and Julia had tuition and there was no one to eat dinner with.  So I decided to spend my night in the k s chee with a bossy mediacorp (nah not that bossy fine) person getting us to rehearse our cheers over and over again and gaining weight by eating 2 currypuffs and 2 sugarrolls for dinner.  I apologise for the run-on sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free cartons of juice from marigold!  There were like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;truckloads&lt;/span&gt;.  Insane people.  I actually voted.  The amount doesn't matter.  But when my daddy sees that I voted, he's going to triple flip in the air!  Voted for Zhengning and Benjamin!  I'm sorry to Yi-Min for abusing her right hand and knee many several moments after the guys' results were out &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why oh why?!  I want Benjamin to win graaaahhhhh):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm sad too that Zhengning didn't win.  I know that we were rather stoned during the telecast.  Many many people were sad.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I have to go and do my homework.  But before you leave check out below(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://forums.televisionwithoutpity.com/index.php?showtopic=3142036&amp;st=13605"&gt;Thanks Baobi(:  Parenting a daughter madeofawesome sometimes requires throwing in many many shoping sprees.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-834292287569119308?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/834292287569119308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=834292287569119308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/834292287569119308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/834292287569119308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-saturday-day-days-ago.html' title='my saturday day days ago.'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RtLLumLugyI/AAAAAAAAAU0/1zC1AtP3KYE/s72-c/Image086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-3305054876754557774</id><published>2007-08-24T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:20:58.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a whole load of random music highness</title><content type='html'>Mah boys over at the American Hi-Fi have grown up. *Sniff*&lt;br /&gt;From "&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=92ZA-UGyum4"&gt;The Art Of Losing&lt;/a&gt;" to "&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=yp1Z4gPXheY"&gt;The Geeks Get The Girls&lt;/a&gt;".  Sight.  It seemed like just yesterday that I first heard "The Art of Losing and loved it and raved about them to my  brother who is all, "Duh, you got the song from me."(:&lt;br /&gt;Oh and we mustn't forget about The All-American Rejects!  They're not all that angsty anymore(:&lt;br /&gt;I think that the place which James Blunt's music video for "1973" was in Universal Studios.  I recognise the place(:&lt;br /&gt;I like Sugarcult!  And A Static Lullaby is morbid, but pretty nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gmail is failing me.  I think I shall try accessing it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending the day out tomorrow.  I have a feeling that I shouldn't wear the black leggings all over the place so I shall attempt to stuff a pair of jeans into my bag.  My dad has been asking us a lot of times, "Why do you girls need so much clothes?"  We've never actually been able to give him a straight answer, except to defend ourselves that we didn't have the most amount of clothes at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rs7j-GLugwI/AAAAAAAAAUk/sCnNGbS9_E8/s1600-h/paramore_hayley_150x200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rs7j-GLugwI/AAAAAAAAAUk/sCnNGbS9_E8/s200/paramore_hayley_150x200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102266083808543490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does Hayley Williams not look like Emma Roberts here?&lt;br /&gt;I like her hair.  A lot.  Wanhui is contemplating a haircut.  My sis just recently got her hair cut.  Maybe I should too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rs7kkmLugxI/AAAAAAAAAUs/e2DOuaubiIs/s1600-h/961651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rs7kkmLugxI/AAAAAAAAAUs/e2DOuaubiIs/s200/961651.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102266745233507090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I lost the url that I got this from.  It's from livejournal anyway.&lt;br /&gt;My two (of many) rockstar hotties.  Gays?!  No way.  Please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are so many rents becoming so pissy?  Maybe it's us, the teenage angst talking.  Or just maybe they are being pissy.  Some international let's be pissy week.  Whoopee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling that whyam on my tagboard is Marzyamz.  Cos whyam tagged on Van's tagboard too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marissa, I have a few demands: The Hills!  Laguna Beach!  The O.C.!  High School Musical 2!  Blades of Glory!  Chocolate whatevers please please please(:  And I shall bust my allowance (once again) next month buying CDs for the November babies before the CDs they want get kicked off the shelves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-3305054876754557774?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/3305054876754557774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=3305054876754557774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3305054876754557774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3305054876754557774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/whole-load-of-random-music-highness.html' title='a whole load of random music highness'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rs7j-GLugwI/AAAAAAAAAUk/sCnNGbS9_E8/s72-c/paramore_hayley_150x200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-190252651134227665</id><published>2007-08-23T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T22:39:14.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>230807</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry if I was super clingy today.  That's one of the things I'm bad at.  I'm clingy and I know it.  Fuck it I'm exhausted and am currently not in one of my happy high smiley moods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should sleep early.  For the first time, I finished my Chemistry homework before doing my crap on the computer.  And I have art tomorrow.  Have to remember to bring photograph.  And container and cloth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to RI today for the Rajaratnam exhibition.  To quote Rebekah "it's like primary school all over again."  The yelling from the second storey, the giggling (I'm guilty for laughing at Marissa momentarily before cursing under my breath), and the bitching.  Oh such primary school deja vu.  Apparently, it takes a zillion phone calls to apologise.  I'm with you, babe(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; so close to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; no one that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you care for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; cause you don't care &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; its not worth it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; cant think straight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; so take your pill &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and stop whining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Maybe I've got to learn this.  I've got so many brave friends it's putting me to shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to all who cared and shared.  Here's a hug and an even bigger hug for you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to sleep now.  Is exhausted and hungry.  Wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-190252651134227665?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/190252651134227665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=190252651134227665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/190252651134227665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/190252651134227665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/230807.html' title='230807'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-5336110702704136968</id><published>2007-08-23T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T22:24:05.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FueledByRamed</title><content type='html'>FueledByRamen is the music industry's version of The CW, I believe.&lt;br /&gt;Such kickass bands(:  Thanks Sheryl for introducing (actually not really I just saw your profile :)) me to Paramore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pressure" by Paramore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=y-MaaxgdUT4"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=y-MaaxgdUT4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Misery Business" by Paramore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=aCyGvGEtOwc"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=aCyGvGEtOwc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not under Fueled though, is Midtown.&lt;br /&gt;"Give It Up" by Midtown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=f6_eIRm8zcE"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=f6_eIRm8zcE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music just keeps getting better and better, probably to complement the downgrading of life.  Hallelujah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-5336110702704136968?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/5336110702704136968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=5336110702704136968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5336110702704136968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5336110702704136968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/fueledbyramed.html' title='FueledByRamed'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-3389119980921065427</id><published>2007-08-21T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T22:40:01.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>click 5 ravings</title><content type='html'>"Jenny" by The Click Five&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=qqqPNbZhENk"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=qqqPNbZhENk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My primary school fandom has been revived with this song.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still considering whether I want to get a MTV account so that I can vote for videos for TRL(:&lt;br /&gt;And whether I should get a facebook account so that I can see Kyle Patrick's photos because I'm a sucker for a straight tie, adorable fringe, straight cut pants and a great cut suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theclickfive.com/"&gt;http://theclickfive.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Photoshop and great photographers.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for them to come to Singapore!  I totally want to go for their concert!  I can't find their tour date damnit.&lt;br /&gt;Just a shout-out to Marissa, honey, for the Heroes World Tour, it's between Baobi and Madeline.  I just want to watch Blades of Glory please?(:&lt;br /&gt;And I have decided that for everyone's birthday from now on, unless I have a better idea, I'm getting ya'll music CDs kay?(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that Singapore's little red dot is growing bigger because that means that more and bigger bands will be coming to perform!  Squeals!  So psyched out(:  And damn you Sheryl you get to go to Sydney!  Argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I missed dance again today.  I'm feeling very guilty and scared.  I won't be able to catch up on Friday!  And I'm going to have to miss half an hour of dance prac for house thingy rehearsal!  Grah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go and stuff my face in history (once again).&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I don't forget how to spell Maria Hertogh's.  It's Hock Lee not Lee Hock!  And my pen had better not run out of ink tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw the iron.  I burnt my hand on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a wonderful tomorrow, and a screwed-up today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-3389119980921065427?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/3389119980921065427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=3389119980921065427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3389119980921065427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3389119980921065427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/click-5-ravings.html' title='click 5 ravings'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-697860299606624752</id><published>2007-08-20T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T23:00:31.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gabe, you whore!</title><content type='html'>I heart this community.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/gabeyouwhore/"&gt;Gabe you whore&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-697860299606624752?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/697860299606624752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=697860299606624752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/697860299606624752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/697860299606624752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/gabe-you-whore.html' title='Gabe, you whore!'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-8859756517152221763</id><published>2007-08-20T20:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T22:58:58.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a funny night, what a pleasant day.</title><content type='html'>Today was a pleasant day.  Tonight is a funny night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Victoria's Secret:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"I'm a mad woman, on wheels!" (drives around the studio in a buggy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From MSN conversation with funnyshiz people(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's learn our ABCs!&lt;br /&gt;A is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alessandra/Adriana/Anya hindmarch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gugay's Boobs/Balloons/Bob the builder and spirit who lives in a skull/Bras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Captain jack/Crunch/Cambons/Cobra starship!/Cobras/Chuck taylors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dean/Doctor who/Disney/Dresden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frenchie/Frenchconnectionunitedkingdom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gardenia bread/Gaaahhhh/Gabe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HERFA/Hairspray/High school musical 2/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline; font-weight: bold;" id="vidDescRemain"&gt;Humuhumunukunukuapua'a/Heroes world tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love the o.c. display picture/I'm not a plastic bag bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jackles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Krispy Kremes/feminist Kate walsh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laguna Beach/Lala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marissa (requested)/Marc/Mode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nobody/i need a Nail polish remover pen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the O.c.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Padackles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Queue for autographs, already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my Religion, the church of hot addiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sammy the puppy and person/Supernatural/Singfest/Sidekicks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i want a new Tote, marissa/The academy is...!/Twop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ugly betty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vogue/Victoria's Secret/"i see the Vagina monologue"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wilhemmina fcuk i don't know how to spell/William beckett!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ruited-X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yadayada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the i-secretly-think-that-Zac-efron-is-cute club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the funniest MSN conversation tonight(:  The conversation where I told Shek that my sister was adopted comes in second.  Sometimes it's great to be online, sometimes it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the library to study today.  Kept having this feeling that I was being watched but I brushed it away.  Then being bored, I borrowed microfilm containing newspapers from 1954 and started reading them.  It's really funny(: &lt;br /&gt;There was this article with the headline "Roman Sex-Orgy Scandal" that was on Communists!&lt;br /&gt;And then there was "The Vanishing Pram" article that when you read till the end, you will realise that the lady's father had actually taken the pram and the baby out for a walk(:&lt;br /&gt;And did you know that the fashion then and now are only slightly different?  Babydoll dresses and dungarees were all from the past yo(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you probably won't see this, thank you Malay librarian at the microfilm counter on Level 11 of the National Library!  You've been really helpful(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I am hungry and so I shall go and find something to eat and look forward to seeing gugay in a bra on Thursday.  Baobi's bringing the balloons(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-8859756517152221763?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/8859756517152221763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=8859756517152221763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8859756517152221763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8859756517152221763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-funny-night-what-pleasant-day.html' title='what a funny night, what a pleasant day.'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-8071291701500022064</id><published>2007-08-18T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:00.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of running away and returning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2007/US/08/18/storms/index.html?eref=rss_topstories"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dean's threat spreads across Caribbean and space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh with me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Running Away&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;Midnight Hour&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=hI3xly-Tasg"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=hI3xly-Tasg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks sis for finding this song(:  We heard it on Ghost Whisperer and loved it.&lt;br /&gt;Ghost Whisperer is nice(:  Yes Baobi it's unusually emotional for a ghost show but what can we say?  Viewers love it.  Jennifer Love Hewitt and her lovely dresses are a plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RscEsmLugqI/AAAAAAAAAT0/K3lHhf825Dg/s1600-h/P1030555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RscEsmLugqI/AAAAAAAAAT0/K3lHhf825Dg/s200/P1030555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100050267230864034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graffiti on my table &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not by me&lt;/span&gt;!  Totally reminds me of Harvard Hottie(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today started off not too good and ended nicely.  Flea market at NAPFA!  Supposed to go and woke up early but you were so slow.  I think I have to keep my temper in check sometimes.  Got pretty pissed off and stomped out of the house to go for dance class.  Then I realised that I had left my History notes at home so I went back again and my mum ended up fetching me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance was fun.  I think I'm never going to master ripples):  My thighs are aching!  And I'm so fat I can't jump):  I should start jumping everyday so that I will be able to jump higher!  Ms Wee says that I'm so different now than when I was a wee little one.  I had so much energy then apparently(:  I'm kind of regretting quitting ballet at grade one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed down to Bernice's church after dance class.  The uncle and I couldn't find the church so in the end I asked the uncle to drop me at Adam Road and I'll call Bernice.  The uncle was so nice and gave me a 2$ discount because he didn't bring me to the right place(;  Taxi drivers are nice!  Cabs are the love of my life(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a little&lt;/span&gt; RS, distributed the stuff, RESEARCH PEOPLE!(: Then totally pigged out and played the board games.  Scrabble, Life(:  I suck at both.  Grrrr.  I'm not lucky today.  The people at Bernice's church are nice.  I think that the people are everyone's church is probably nice(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home at around 9.  Bernice advised me not to take MRT because "a lot of people have disappeared.  Yeah the stretch between the busstop and the MRT station has no lights."  So very reassuring!  So she advised me to take cab.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you for helping me not get raped and lending me money for cab fare, Bernice! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to photographs that I have just uploaded onto my computer and a couple of outdated ones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RscKPmLugrI/AAAAAAAAAT8/f0KmkwFD4M8/s1600-h/noah+gray-cabey+and+journalist.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RscKPmLugrI/AAAAAAAAAT8/f0KmkwFD4M8/s200/noah+gray-cabey+and+journalist.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100056366084424370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleo makes me cry sometimes.  She met Noah Gray-Cabey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RscK5mLugsI/AAAAAAAAAUE/OpBlNET8xxI/s1600-h/P1030506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RscK5mLugsI/AAAAAAAAAUE/OpBlNET8xxI/s200/P1030506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100057087638930114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A magazine a day keeps the fashion disasters at bay.&lt;br /&gt;Anne Hathaway has matured so much(:  She's such a pretty lady now!&lt;br /&gt;Oh and *scoff* the Cleo subscription is under my dad's name!  He got the subscription free from somewhere(:  Smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RscL1GLugtI/AAAAAAAAAUM/60zhqga8j6A/s1600-h/P1030540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RscL1GLugtI/AAAAAAAAAUM/60zhqga8j6A/s200/P1030540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100058109841146578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Every man secretly wants to have sex with Brad Pitt." - Adam Levine.&lt;br /&gt;*Gasp*  *Faints*  My hottie is secretly gay!  *Faints once again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RscMxmLuguI/AAAAAAAAAUU/786rnmxQSCk/s1600-h/P1030563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RscMxmLuguI/AAAAAAAAAUU/786rnmxQSCk/s200/P1030563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100059149223232226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacey my lab partner(:  We have yet to blow up the lab, Stace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RscONmLugvI/AAAAAAAAAUc/qLYQd0Scqo8/s1600-h/P1030588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RscONmLugvI/AAAAAAAAAUc/qLYQd0Scqo8/s200/P1030588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100060729771197170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van surrendering to us and letting us put her birthday present from the four of us erm Yi-Min, Me, Bernice, Roxanne, AND SOMEBODY I FORGOT WHO SORRYY!  It was a necklace(:  A girly one, meant to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;girlify&lt;/span&gt; Van van the van that runs on love.  She will only move when I/someone says "love"(:  So the other day I said "love" continuously from the canteen to class!  Then I left Van immobile in the middle of the classroom because I was tired(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohwell, it's back to history and merdeka(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{&lt;br /&gt;Don’t lie and say that it’s okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It’s alright if, there’s nothing more to say&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I’m running away, I’m leaving this place&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I’m running away, I’m running away&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don’t tell me… I’m the one to blame&lt;br /&gt;It’s too late for you to make me stay&lt;br /&gt;No I won’t stay…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I’m running away, I’m leaving this place&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I’m running away, I’m running away&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And faster than you can follow me from this lonely place&lt;br /&gt;And farther than you can find me I’m leaving, yeah I’m leaving today&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I, I’ll never let you find me&lt;br /&gt;I’m leaving you behind with the past, no I won’t look back&lt;br /&gt;And I, I wanna hear your reasons&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hear you tell me why I should stay&lt;br /&gt;And try, try to understand me&lt;br /&gt;Try to understand what I say when I say I can’t stay&lt;br /&gt;And I, I’m moving on from this place&lt;br /&gt;I’m leaving and I won’t when I’m running away&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now I’m running away, I’m leaving this place&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I’m running away, I’m running away&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-8071291701500022064?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/8071291701500022064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=8071291701500022064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8071291701500022064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8071291701500022064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/of-running-away-and-returning.html' title='of running away and returning'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RscEsmLugqI/AAAAAAAAAT0/K3lHhf825Dg/s72-c/P1030555.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-2709333751278091691</id><published>2007-08-18T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:03.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my friends and friends</title><content type='html'>"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;church of hot addiction&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;cobra starship&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=LYrRuP0ixJA"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=LYrRuP0ixJA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was feeling sentimental.  and my track was cut in half when my computer hung the other time.&lt;br /&gt;trust gabe to choose a white fluffy bunny over ladies who, unlike kate walsh, actually take their tops off for their livelihood(:  (refer to marissa's blog for what i mean)&lt;br /&gt;i like gabe in a hoodie.  he's so cute.  which reminds me.  baobi la senza's having a 70% sale i have no idea if it's over yet but you could get another purple bra.  alright that was random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shine&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;take that&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=_BuX0eTjJRk"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=_BuX0eTjJRk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do all lead singers dance on pianos?  andrew mcmahon did in if u c jordon with something corporate.  oh i love jack's mannequin and something corporate(:&lt;br /&gt;this song has been out for ages but i'm sorry i just discovered who it's by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shine on&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;jet&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=pmyYpRupOYw"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=pmyYpRupOYw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not rub it in that i missed their concert because no one wanted to come with me.&lt;br /&gt;click 5's coming in october!  eoi and rs month!  screwshiz.&lt;br /&gt;i want cobra starship.  and i want to win that competition on 91.3fm that will send me to los angeles to watch justin timberlake and good charlotte live.  i miss good charlotte so.  damnit i missed their concert in p6.  desiree went! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.  i'm rather stoned now.&lt;br /&gt;psb results out.  i'm not surprised i didn't get it.  damnit i wish that last year's record was this year's and vice versa.  i have 5 attire bookings and my interview didn't start off well):  ohwell everyone can't get everything they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congratulations to all who got the positions!(:  jiaying, eenette, darrell, jiun, julia, leesa, chewlin, brenda, ETCETERA sorry i didn't get to memorise the entire list :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy thoughts.  marissa may be the happy girl but i'm kinda stoned now.  so much that i'm not even typing in more-or-less better english than i am now.  photographs with my darlings just to take a walk down memory lane(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXhMmLugZI/AAAAAAAAARs/uZuQN01OPLQ/s1600-h/chewlin,+sarah+and+i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXhMmLugZI/AAAAAAAAARs/uZuQN01OPLQ/s200/chewlin,+sarah+and+i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099729759591367058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chewlin, sarah babe(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXhX2LugaI/AAAAAAAAAR0/s1MeWTspIqI/s1600-h/sarah+and+i.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXhX2LugaI/AAAAAAAAAR0/s1MeWTspIqI/s200/sarah+and+i.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099729952864895394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarah babe(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXifGLugbI/AAAAAAAAAR8/eyFW0MNlDHo/s1600-h/sarah+and+i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXifGLugbI/AAAAAAAAAR8/eyFW0MNlDHo/s200/sarah+and+i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099731176930574770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarah babe (again) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXi72LugcI/AAAAAAAAASE/VXkui0Karc8/s1600-h/el,+mwasa,+baobi,+me+-+13er.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXi72LugcI/AAAAAAAAASE/VXkui0Karc8/s200/el,+mwasa,+baobi,+me+-+13er.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099731670851813826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the divine sisterhood: baobi, marissa, eleanor, me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXlSGLugjI/AAAAAAAAAS8/m8p3rDyf8Qc/s1600-h/baobi+and+i.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXlSGLugjI/AAAAAAAAAS8/m8p3rDyf8Qc/s200/baobi+and+i.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099734252127158834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baobi(: loves you muchly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXli2LugkI/AAAAAAAAATE/G5yDUR9s2y8/s1600-h/Image266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXli2LugkI/AAAAAAAAATE/G5yDUR9s2y8/s200/Image266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099734539889967682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baobi (again)!  we are awesome, baybehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXl0GLuglI/AAAAAAAAATM/ExoT6qe9gco/s1600-h/Image129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXl0GLuglI/AAAAAAAAATM/ExoT6qe9gco/s200/Image129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099734836242711122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marissa! the camera-recluse(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXmSmLugmI/AAAAAAAAATU/h6Qy2XqGjAE/s1600-h/marissa+and+i.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXmSmLugmI/AAAAAAAAATU/h6Qy2XqGjAE/s200/marissa+and+i.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099735360228721250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marissa (again)!  fangirl!  we are awesommeee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXjY2LugeI/AAAAAAAAASU/Cf4NH8olYig/s1600-h/eleanor+and+i+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXjY2LugeI/AAAAAAAAASU/Cf4NH8olYig/s200/eleanor+and+i+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099732169068020194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eleanor(:  a conversation the other day with hwee and bernice made me realise what a darling eleanor truly is.  thanks, you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXjuGLugfI/AAAAAAAAASc/DH-hy6sYDp0/s1600-h/DSC07125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXjuGLugfI/AAAAAAAAASc/DH-hy6sYDp0/s200/DSC07125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099732534140240370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole &lt;s&gt;brady&lt;/s&gt; bunch(:  they truly know what i'm made of.  'cos we're all made of awesome(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXkZ2LuggI/AAAAAAAAASk/xNGPuvYlMYk/s1600-h/Image037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXkZ2LuggI/AAAAAAAAASk/xNGPuvYlMYk/s200/Image037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099733285759517186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanhui, bernice(;  take one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXkoGLughI/AAAAAAAAASs/O_3OTeR9t8M/s1600-h/Image050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXkoGLughI/AAAAAAAAASs/O_3OTeR9t8M/s200/Image050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099733530572653074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanhui, bernice(; take two plus stephanie stephieeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXk_mLugiI/AAAAAAAAAS0/f7CmfMJXioo/s1600-h/Image220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXk_mLugiI/AAAAAAAAAS0/f7CmfMJXioo/s200/Image220.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099733934299578914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vanessa, renee, all you 212ers make my days in school seem so much shorter, yet make me want them to be longer all over again(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXn_WLugnI/AAAAAAAAATc/fSXGI6pDHIw/s1600-h/IMG_1036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXn_WLugnI/AAAAAAAAATc/fSXGI6pDHIw/s200/IMG_1036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099737228539495026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darrell!  hehe reading your blog made me realise that i haven't talked to the whole bunch of you in ages and makes me feel real guilty... ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXovWLugoI/AAAAAAAAATk/QXWtdcVp1dE/s1600-h/IMG_1037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXovWLugoI/AAAAAAAAATk/QXWtdcVp1dE/s200/IMG_1037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099738053173215874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darrell (again)!(:  i look srsly spastic.  ohwell it's a date honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXpB2LugpI/AAAAAAAAATs/QPZokUr0RSQ/s1600-h/336735854l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXpB2LugpI/AAAAAAAAATs/QPZokUr0RSQ/s200/336735854l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099738371000795794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;113`06! :D  damn, i miss you guys like the shiz.  we were the ultimate class!  even with our cliques and various class problems, what the hey!  love you girls to bits(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay fine.  it's 2.30am.  i should go to sleep.  &lt;s&gt;tomorrow&lt;/s&gt; today is going to be a busy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a million apologies to chewlin!  i skipping sl tomorrow to go for that flea market at napfa, sorry i forgot the name of it, with my sis. &lt;br /&gt;then i have to go for dance class and make my thighs ache like hell again, not that i really mind(:&lt;br /&gt;thereafter it's off to adam road for rs meeting(:  i have this feeling that it'll only be steph and i because bernice injured her hand (get well soon, you!) and marissa didn't reply me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;math today was a complete screw-up.  not enough time!  so many people couldn't finish):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleep beckons and my brother is being irritating.  picked him up from camp today.  goodness, ocs boys are hilarious.  they march down to the carpark and do their funny footdrill which they screw up and then they just run off because they are pampered guys who have parents coming in cars and cabs to pick them up, save for a few!  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forget December, it won't be better&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-2709333751278091691?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/2709333751278091691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=2709333751278091691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2709333751278091691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2709333751278091691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-friends-and-friends.html' title='my friends and friends'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsXhMmLugZI/AAAAAAAAARs/uZuQN01OPLQ/s72-c/chewlin,+sarah+and+i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-8415013032107805232</id><published>2007-08-17T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T00:41:36.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A penny for your thoughts?</title><content type='html'>I don't know whether to regret or to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;As of now,&lt;br /&gt;Triple Science History - Kathleen, Darrell, Kelly, lots of awesome people that I want to be in the same class as.&lt;br /&gt;Biology Chemistry History Literature - Baobi, Bernice, lots of awesome people that I want to be in the same class as.&lt;br /&gt;Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm angry too that I didn't go back to Taonan during the National Day celebrations.  And I can't make it back on Teachers' Day either because Heroes World Tour is on the same day.  Ohwell, at least I'll be going back about a week later with my sis and we will avoid the congestion(:  But then again, I haven't seen loads of my friends in eons.  Goodness I have this feeling that I'm being a mean bitch by not keeping in touch with them):  Aack Darrell we're supposed to organise a get-together this December holidays!  Note to self, ask around for a good place to hold a get-together.  Chelsea's pool again maybe(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math tomorrow.  I think I'm going to die for Graphs.  I pray that my calculator won't run out of battery during the test.  House comm interviews after school too.  My Saturday is completely packed.  So is my Sunday.  I bet that something is going to crop up on Monday too.  Maybe I should go out instead of sleeping like a pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A penny for your thoughts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-8415013032107805232?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/8415013032107805232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=8415013032107805232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8415013032107805232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8415013032107805232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/penny-for-your-thoughts.html' title='A penny for your thoughts?'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6407056876239773494</id><published>2007-08-15T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T23:10:00.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>subject combination</title><content type='html'>biology, chemistry, history, literature(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6407056876239773494?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6407056876239773494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6407056876239773494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6407056876239773494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6407056876239773494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/subject-combination.html' title='subject combination'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-355199100619236717</id><published>2007-08-13T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:05.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>National Day celebrations</title><content type='html'>I FORGOT TO POST PHOTOS FROM NATIONAL DAY CELEBRATIONS OUTING SORRY!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBt4JT3j_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/exWTc3Xy1_8/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBt4JT3j_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/exWTc3Xy1_8/s200/Image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098195589522755570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBuHZT3kAI/AAAAAAAAAQk/vp1fAgwfgVM/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBuHZT3kAI/AAAAAAAAAQk/vp1fAgwfgVM/s200/Image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098195851515760642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside HMV! We started off by standing outside, looking like we were loitering, then we went to camwhore with the 300 poster and Baobi kept insisting that his abs were not real.  And I decided that HMV logo is really heavy and totally worth taking photo with(:  Sorry I meant to censor that but I'm lazy.  And the Chucks craze is spreading!  Marissa wants Jack Purcells which are awesome too(:  I'll steal them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBu4ZT3kBI/AAAAAAAAAQs/W5ikyj6z8fk/s1600-h/Image161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBu4ZT3kBI/AAAAAAAAAQs/W5ikyj6z8fk/s200/Image161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098196693329350674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBvLpT3kCI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/6P3qvaZyT78/s1600-h/Image165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBvLpT3kCI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/6P3qvaZyT78/s200/Image165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098197024041832482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBvtZT3kDI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/alDW3Fvf22M/s1600-h/Image170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBvtZT3kDI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/alDW3Fvf22M/s200/Image170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098197603862417458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside and outside Billy Bombers(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of the girl who liked her cutlery so much she...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBwIJT3kEI/AAAAAAAAARE/MNH9v9rT7OM/s1600-h/Image172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBwIJT3kEI/AAAAAAAAARE/MNH9v9rT7OM/s200/Image172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098198063423918146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried to eat them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBwU5T3kFI/AAAAAAAAARM/ugwlBQTlAGk/s1600-h/Image173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBwU5T3kFI/AAAAAAAAARM/ugwlBQTlAGk/s200/Image173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098198282467250258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then the photographer talked her out of it.  So she posed with them.  What she didn't know was that there was a hungry blue being behind her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBwmZT3kGI/AAAAAAAAARU/aIR83vjcxho/s1600-h/Image175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBwmZT3kGI/AAAAAAAAARU/aIR83vjcxho/s200/Image175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098198583114960994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THAT BLUE BEING (who we later found out went by the name of Wanhui), TRIED TO EAT HER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shite we love cutlery too much(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBxJJT3kHI/AAAAAAAAARc/hqTk4SkPRc0/s1600-h/Image196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBxJJT3kHI/AAAAAAAAARc/hqTk4SkPRc0/s200/Image196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098199180115415154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Sabby Wabby Soupsie's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; time going out with her friends and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; time taking neoprints!  We all love Sabby and her camera(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBxb5T3kII/AAAAAAAAARk/KR-pEiFg_Pw/s1600-h/Image205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBxb5T3kII/AAAAAAAAARk/KR-pEiFg_Pw/s200/Image205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098199502237962370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food that made Bernice want to order a whole bowl of mushroom sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we took neoprints but I'm too lazy to scan them in.  Maybe another time(:  The neoprint machine was awesome!  It had these handlebars and I think I squished Bernice when I hung from the bars on the ceiling hehe.  We watched Rush Hour 3!  As of now, I have watched Rush Hour 3 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;twice&lt;/span&gt;.  It's really funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady: I've never been with an American man!&lt;br /&gt;Man:  Neither have I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D  Though that plot may be a little cliched with it's ending where everyone lives happily ever after and the bad guy is dead face down in a fountain in front of the Eiffel Tower, but still I watched it for the laughs!  Chris Tucker's absolutely hilarious(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-355199100619236717?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/355199100619236717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=355199100619236717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/355199100619236717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/355199100619236717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/national-day-celebrations.html' title='National Day celebrations'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RsBt4JT3j_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/exWTc3Xy1_8/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-8482640679364577372</id><published>2007-08-12T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T22:08:22.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not a plastic bag spree</title><content type='html'>I'M NOT A PLASTIC BAG, YO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/_spreee/1394452.html"&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/_spreee/1394452.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis is holding (yet another :)) spree for the abovementioned bag.  All the details are inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So what the hell are you waiting for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-8482640679364577372?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/8482640679364577372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=8482640679364577372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8482640679364577372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8482640679364577372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-not-plastic-bag-spree.html' title='I&apos;m not a plastic bag spree'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6242476606644912257</id><published>2007-08-10T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:06.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singfest '07</title><content type='html'>9 August 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singfest 2007!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rrs9sZT3j2I/AAAAAAAAAPU/T3wQIkqiMDc/s1600-h/DSC00254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rrs9sZT3j2I/AAAAAAAAAPU/T3wQIkqiMDc/s200/DSC00254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096735236217605986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After pushing, shoving and lots of cursing on my part, we got Cobra Starship's Gabe Saporta's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;autograph&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;photograph&lt;/span&gt;!  At first, Marissa and Baobi were just being plain fangirlish and on a stalkerish high and I was all =.=".  Until I saw Gabe in a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fedora&lt;/span&gt; and an absolutely adorable &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;purple shirt and jacket&lt;/span&gt;!  Ohmygosh fedora's are so cute on the right people!  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Baobi's autograph got smudged when a first-brilliant idea by the parents to lacquer her badge which Gabe signed on was ruined completely):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay Baobi we're sharing my absolutely awesome autograph!  (Which I thought read "&lt;3 style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rr8KspT3j4I/AAAAAAAAAPk/m1dGe5qafNo/s1600-h/DSC00256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rr8KspT3j4I/AAAAAAAAAPk/m1dGe5qafNo/s200/DSC00256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097805065326399362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally regret not taking photograph with Shaun.  His pants are freaking hot.  NO SICK CONNOTATIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rr8K_pT3j5I/AAAAAAAAAPs/VK9mKq8t5DE/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rr8K_pT3j5I/AAAAAAAAAPs/VK9mKq8t5DE/s200/Image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097805391743913874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crowned King!  I just thought of an alliteration!  Shirtless Shaun! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rr8LTZT3j6I/AAAAAAAAAP0/41iIV54uXNM/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rr8LTZT3j6I/AAAAAAAAAP0/41iIV54uXNM/s200/Image011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097805731046330274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rr8Le5T3j7I/AAAAAAAAAP8/vvVdNYbzQtA/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rr8Le5T3j7I/AAAAAAAAAP8/vvVdNYbzQtA/s200/Image012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097805928614825906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cobra Starship *goes into cardiac arrest and gets revived in an aston martin by a girl called vesper*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TONIGHT G-A-B-E IS GONNA GET YOU HIGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rr8LzJT3j8I/AAAAAAAAAQE/IioZpsbUD7I/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rr8LzJT3j8I/AAAAAAAAAQE/IioZpsbUD7I/s200/Image026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097806276507176898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Academy Is...!  WILLIAM BECKETT.  SIPEI I AM SO JEALOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rr8L65T3j9I/AAAAAAAAAQM/qSSqvBY9fLQ/s1600-h/Image036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rr8L65T3j9I/AAAAAAAAAQM/qSSqvBY9fLQ/s200/Image036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097806409651163090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Academy Is... made of awesomeness(:  and guh we didn't get William's autograph.  Pouts.&lt;br /&gt;Once again, SIPEI I AM JEALOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rr8MTJT3j-I/AAAAAAAAAQU/pV8hzy061NY/s1600-h/Image227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rr8MTJT3j-I/AAAAAAAAAQU/pV8hzy061NY/s200/Image227.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097806826262990818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avenged Sevenfold!  Baobi and Marissa I do not like you 2 because I didn't get to join the crowd during a7x!  Pouts.  Synyster Gate's guitar solo was wayy cool!  And I still love Travis Barker my number one drummer (:  Yes Baobi M. Shadows looks really cute and totally rockass with/without his sunglasses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;these eyes wouldn't be the same after i flip today;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singfest was total kickass!  I am so going again next year!  Marissa!  You know what to do honey(:  We are sorry if it seems like we're taking advantage of Bob the Builder but YES HE CAN 'COS HE'S BOB THE BUILDER (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still totally pining for Singfest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Had to go home before MXPX and Hinder because Sipei and gang and Baobi and Marissa were going back.  I shouldn't stay out alone, my entire family agrees so home it was!  Though my brother nearly killed me for not staying for MXPX.  I am going to buy TAI's album!  Next month when I have money again bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I pine, I whine, I miss Singfest muchly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6242476606644912257?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6242476606644912257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6242476606644912257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6242476606644912257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6242476606644912257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/9-august-2007.html' title='Singfest &apos;07'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rrs9sZT3j2I/AAAAAAAAAPU/T3wQIkqiMDc/s72-c/DSC00254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-5715759832912335140</id><published>2007-08-08T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:08.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>camwhores all of us.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, 6 August 2007.&lt;br /&gt;Millenia Walk, Conrade Hotel, Esplanade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RridQJT3jtI/AAAAAAAAAOM/W-4haS6YDQU/s1600-h/Image037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RridQJT3jtI/AAAAAAAAAOM/W-4haS6YDQU/s200/Image037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095995879072435922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken in the Millenia toilet because we couldn't find a neoprint machine and I had a craving for pictures while Wanhui had a craving for Starbucks(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RridqpT3juI/AAAAAAAAAOU/zSlkhBCYiEU/s1600-h/Image022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RridqpT3juI/AAAAAAAAAOU/zSlkhBCYiEU/s200/Image022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095996334338969314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Wanhui, Bernice in an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;offshoulder&lt;/span&gt; (don't die), weirdass me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrieEJT3jvI/AAAAAAAAAOc/NF9LAG30oZU/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrieEJT3jvI/AAAAAAAAAOc/NF9LAG30oZU/s200/Image020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095996772425633522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink-grey, pink, white(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we went to Conrade Hotel to get a taxi to cab to the Esplanade from Millenia Walk, conveniently forgetting that the peak hour surcharge was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3$&lt;/span&gt;.  Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrielJT3jwI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wDX8EO58pDY/s1600-h/Image050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrielJT3jwI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wDX8EO58pDY/s200/Image050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095997339361316610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we met Stephanie (poor girl got pangseh-ed) and went to Mrs Field's(:  Pigged out on Ice Mountain, cookies, and Steph's chicken haha.  Met Valtino (cousin) there, much to the amusement of Bernice (who was very amused by my reaction when Tino called me).  The idiot is acting in the King and I!  Daddy, when am I going to watch the King and I?):  Probably never but it's okay because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;end-of-year Japan here I come&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RriffJT3jxI/AAAAAAAAAOs/5GM680g9nUY/s1600-h/Image148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RriffJT3jxI/AAAAAAAAAOs/5GM680g9nUY/s200/Image148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095998335793729298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They happened to be sitting in front of the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrifwZT3jyI/AAAAAAAAAO0/fyYzY3Tul4M/s1600-h/Image150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrifwZT3jyI/AAAAAAAAAO0/fyYzY3Tul4M/s200/Image150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095998632146472738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pimp in pink, her clone, and me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rrif9JT3jzI/AAAAAAAAAO8/FeyUAKWgGuI/s1600-h/Image152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rrif9JT3jzI/AAAAAAAAAO8/FeyUAKWgGuI/s200/Image152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095998851189804850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh don't go all emo on me, girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrigJpT3j0I/AAAAAAAAAPE/I2r5oJB3dSs/s1600-h/Image058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrigJpT3j0I/AAAAAAAAAPE/I2r5oJB3dSs/s200/Image058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095999065938169666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a love-hate relationship between me and the coffee cup/photograph, whichever way you want to see it(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrigbpT3j1I/AAAAAAAAAPM/gtSPj1LvHXw/s1600-h/Image160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrigbpT3j1I/AAAAAAAAAPM/gtSPj1LvHXw/s200/Image160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095999375175814994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met the happy couple and waited for the doors to open.&lt;br /&gt;On the request (and death threat) of Renee, I shall not post the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;emo photograph&lt;/span&gt; of her(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir concert was the shiz!  I didn't want to, but I dozed off for a few seconds on Lisa's shoulder.  Damn, I was so tired):  Later found out that I was not the only guilty party!  Wanhui too!  Ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feverishly called daddy who was still working his ass off in the office as Wanhui and Bernice needed to get home and their bags were in daddy's car.  Daddy rushed down and we went to collect the bread, delivered it to the old folk's home and then went home.  Thanks daddy(:  Tired as hell but managed to complete Philo journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National Day celebrations tomorrow!  Towning with the diving sisterhood plus Wanhui and Guanrong and possibly others!  Looking forward to it babes(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-5715759832912335140?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/5715759832912335140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=5715759832912335140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5715759832912335140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5715759832912335140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/camwhores-all-of-us.html' title='camwhores all of us.'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RridQJT3jtI/AAAAAAAAAOM/W-4haS6YDQU/s72-c/Image037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-1860652048683709031</id><published>2007-08-04T16:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:10.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of shocks and surprises</title><content type='html'>Went for service learning today.  Checked my phone after it and got a shock.  I've got the loveliest friends!  But I'm sorry I just can't):  I'm not ready and I can't devote the time I'm sorry.   School's sapping me it sucks like hell.  Frenchconnectionunitedkingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday: hcl letter-writing, renee's personal exposition, artsy fartsy people, the coolest assembly ever, subway, disappointing shoe-shopping, hailing a cab on orchard road, angklung concert, smelly nsmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art was funny because Sarah was falling asleep while drawing shading and painting(:  The first half of the class claimed that they could hear every word I said  when I didn't talk a lot okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOSH ROYSTON TAN AND ERIC NG AT OUR ASSEMBLY YESTERDAY!  Really enjoyed yesterday's concert(:  Fangirled from a distance during assembly while clinging onto a reluctant to be a hanger Bernice(:  Wanhui, Lisa and I were being all shy after assembly to get his autograph and when we finally got the guts to go up to him, I nearly died asking him.  And all you people took advantage and got autographs too!  :D  For the first time in my life, I am thankful for Marissa for giving me a letter during international friendship day.  Because he signed at the back!  Screams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric Ng was a total ah beng(:  Really really funny and so full of crap!  Ahahaha!  I'm so going to watch 881 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate subway because Bernice and Guanrong were broke (though Guanrong eventually got money) and we don't want to "clot our arteries" to quote Wanhui, at Long John's :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister came and demanded money from her to buy fried mars bars which I eventually paid because I wanted the entire 100$ to go to shoe shopping!  Then embarked on shoe shopping with Bernice and Marissa.  A DISAPPOINTMENT.  My feet are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unique&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stop saying ugly sis):&lt;/span&gt; it makes me very sad okay.  Anyway, several cuts didn't suit me and I ended up walking around Pazzion barefoot while looking at all the heels :P  I LIKE THE ELECTRIC BLUE HEELS AT PEDDER RED.  I WANT 500$ TO BUY THE LULU GUINNESS HEELS AT MANDARIN GALLERY.  Grah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Wisma Atria, Takashimaya, Ngee Ann City and the Zara beside Wheelock Place.  Oh THERE WAS THIS PRETTY PAIR OF BLUE HEELS AT ZARA BUT IT WAS 230+ D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school with Marissa after that for angklung concert and she was really sweet about my disappointment(:&lt;br /&gt;"When you most want it, those shoes won't appear.  But when you don't think about it, the perfect pair will appear."&lt;br /&gt;Or something along those lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The darned Wisma taxi stand queue was so long so we started walking to Wheelock and hailing a cab along the way.  Chased after a cab that was going to drive off at Wheelock(:  and then cabbed back to school.  Thank you honey for paying for the cab fare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought September Teen Vogue, couldn't find July and August Teen Vogue): and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;considered&lt;/span&gt; buying Vogue to make my brother happy.  Marissa got High School Musical Concert!  When we crash Baobi's house you MUST MUST BRING IT!  Otherwise I will be very very sad):  And I will try to find my OC Season 2.  Darn it I can't find it!  Die brother die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marissa, Sarah and I were sleeping during different times of the angklung concert.  The concert was nice!  But we were so tired):  Then Marissa started twirling my flower to Lilian around and the stem broke! (Insert angry face)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrRDMJT3jnI/AAAAAAAAANc/k11c6VMn7Fk/s1600-h/Image129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrRDMJT3jnI/AAAAAAAAANc/k11c6VMn7Fk/s200/Image129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094770954399616626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrRDV5T3joI/AAAAAAAAANk/lu6vCoSV6t4/s1600-h/Image131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrRDV5T3joI/AAAAAAAAANk/lu6vCoSV6t4/s200/Image131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094771121903341186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor abused flower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My brother just called and asked me if I wanted Teen Vogue. o.O  Army has changed him.  He's not so irritating now.  But he's still super irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Waited for daddy and took pictures of Ama's hand!  Funny funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrRB45T3jkI/AAAAAAAAANE/ybWCDkXnAbo/s1600-h/Image132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrRB45T3jkI/AAAAAAAAANE/ybWCDkXnAbo/s200/Image132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094769524175507010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrRCCpT3jlI/AAAAAAAAANM/cH8Xt30DEgM/s1600-h/Image133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrRCCpT3jlI/AAAAAAAAANM/cH8Xt30DEgM/s200/Image133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094769691679231570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neutral face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrRCNJT3jmI/AAAAAAAAANU/km-k5IVP1RE/s1600-h/Image139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrRCNJT3jmI/AAAAAAAAANU/km-k5IVP1RE/s200/Image139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094769872067858018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then daddy picked me up and we went to pick up brother.  Gave his friend a lift.  Ohmygosh the car stank of kiwi shoe polish+sweat.  Ergh.  Quote brother's officer/whoever he's called "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't need to see you guys.  I can smell you from a mile away&lt;/span&gt;!"  Haha!  True true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother didn't call me an overachiever!  Hurrah huzzah!  He wants me to run for captain next year.  I'm not sure but probably not.  It's very stressful to be captain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The captains and vice-vaptains have to lead the school in singing the ndp songs on wednesday!  I can't sing ahhh!  Screams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here are some photographs from the delifrance outing on Wednesday(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrRDtZT3jpI/AAAAAAAAANs/YERw1gFnq3E/s1600-h/Image033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrRDtZT3jpI/AAAAAAAAANs/YERw1gFnq3E/s200/Image033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094771525630267026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah's too used to taking self-shots(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrRD95T3jqI/AAAAAAAAAN0/1BenoJ8LJqs/s1600-h/Image088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrRD95T3jqI/AAAAAAAAAN0/1BenoJ8LJqs/s200/Image088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094771809098108578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissy poo the person with the screwed up hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrREOpT3jrI/AAAAAAAAAN8/P2I5kkfwNqk/s1600-h/Image087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrREOpT3jrI/AAAAAAAAAN8/P2I5kkfwNqk/s200/Image087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094772096860917426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop hiding Maryam and Chew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrREmZT3jsI/AAAAAAAAAOE/R7lyUywfGCw/s1600-h/Image044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrREmZT3jsI/AAAAAAAAAOE/R7lyUywfGCw/s200/Image044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094772504882810562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday at Parkway outside Watsons(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-1860652048683709031?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/1860652048683709031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=1860652048683709031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1860652048683709031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1860652048683709031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/of-shocks-and-surprises.html' title='of shocks and surprises'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RrRDMJT3jnI/AAAAAAAAANc/k11c6VMn7Fk/s72-c/Image129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-2712129517915200159</id><published>2007-08-01T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T22:30:40.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 August 2007</title><content type='html'>School, Delifrance, Taka, Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everyone please don't be stressed kay?  And sit in one group before pe and talk and tell people to go away):  It's suspicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after school, practised ndp dance with the elements.  Sorry people I was getting kinda restless near the end cos I was hungry.  Cabbed to Taka with Sarah A., Chew Lin and Maryam.  Wandered around and we kept walking in the wrong direction heh 'cos Sarah and I kept seeing the words "Sale" around and pretty pretty bags and shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my family!  As a reward, my sis is giving me 100$ to spend and my parents are bringing me for a nice dinner sometime in the near future(:  Going shopping with sis and probably Marissa on Friday after school before the angklung concert.  Yay hooray huzzah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baobi's dad is absolutely hilarious.  Yay picnic during recess tomorrow!  Thank you Baobi's family yay!  We should bring groundsheets, get a prefect to book us, and have a nice picnic on the field(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to today.  Ate a whole load of food, Delifrance's creme brulee is not nice):  I like the one at The CaffeBar at Parkway!  Nice nice nice!  Sis came and crashed and paid for us first(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah crap I have to go now.  Will update later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-2712129517915200159?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/2712129517915200159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=2712129517915200159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2712129517915200159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2712129517915200159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/08/1-august-2007.html' title='1 August 2007'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-4772570816195472870</id><published>2007-07-31T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T21:28:16.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GUAN RONG AND MADELINE CHEE KICKASS AS TRACK CAPT AND LEVEL CO-ORD :D&lt;br /&gt;Though I still feel sad that we all can't be vice-capts cos then house camp will be oh-so-FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Jiya (vice-captain), me (being egoistical) and Jo Ho (captain)! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super tired today after National Day rehearsals.  Lisa and I choreographed the dance!  Most of it is Lisa's choreography heh.  Funny twisty things with our arms!  AND MARZYAM DO NOT BE STRESSED OKAY.  We shall all share the stress(:  Eeeyur full dress rehearsal on Thursday.  Must wear make-up and do our hair!  Glitter and ribbons!  Super tedious yknow):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrote letters to Eleanor and Baobi today(:  Phrases/things I associate with Baobi!  Many many(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Polka Will Never Die!  In the name of the Pizza Lord, charge!  Tardis tardis is mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ETCETERA.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-4772570816195472870?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/4772570816195472870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=4772570816195472870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/4772570816195472870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/4772570816195472870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/guan-rong-and-madeline-chee-kickass-as.html' title=''/><author><name>me;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04545525039739466641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6449861104412315463</id><published>2007-07-30T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T23:47:26.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>music tag therapy</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone!  Thanks for all your cute tags(:  I cheered up considerably after going to school today.  It's always nice to see friends!  Naenae and E-man were my mummy and daddy respectively for 10 minutes today before naenau abandoned me with a note):  But it's okay ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU TOO BAOBI!  It's just yknow sometimes it gets so unbearable here heh.  I didn't say that I wanted to go to america to shop but yes you know me(:  You can come along!  No wait you &lt;u&gt;must&lt;/u&gt; come!  SINGFEST SINGFEST SINGFEST WHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SANJAAAYYY, yay you so cute(:  Ohmygosh I just realised that I haven't passed you your hello panda!  I need to remember!  Argh!  I'm growing old):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU TOO E-MAN(:  Aww you're so sweet!  My daddy for 10 minutes!  You and Renee srsly make the happiest cutest &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy couple&lt;/span&gt; hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU TOO LISHAN[:  Hello honey.  You seldom tag but you tag at the right moments thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHING, haha yeah BIGGRIN :DD Hey you're not the only name under Z!  Though we don't really talk much now haha but yeah you're still cheering me up(:  Oh and Hot Topic is nearly here, people!  Hurrahz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little something to thank all of you :D  Music is definitely for the soul whoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ladies Choice&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;Zac Efron&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(from hairspray&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tF3FWMqcJFM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tF3FWMqcJFM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You Can'e Stop The Beat&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;Cast of Hairspray&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g6CzxcXPKRM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g6CzxcXPKRM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIRSPRAY FTW!&lt;br /&gt;Zac Efron does look more of a guy here(:  The outfits are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awesommee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tony The Beat&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;The Sounds&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(censored&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=c1tSGisraf0"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=c1tSGisraf0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maja Ivarsson is such a pretty blonde! :D&lt;br /&gt;Eva Longaria is the prettiest brunette alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bring It! (Snakes On A Plane)&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;Cobra Starship&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=A1wMyKQ6jUg"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=A1wMyKQ6jUg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Baobi!  The  ♥!(:&lt;br /&gt;I like the leopard skin bag.  Hopefully, it's faux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We've Got A Big Mess On Our Hands&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;The Academy Is...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=PNrBdgIs9QA"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=PNrBdgIs9QA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sipei and Kuoying undoubtedly have great taste(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCANDOLOUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FlhgP0FHn1E"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FlhgP0FHn1E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how Vanessa Hudgens felt when she saw this.  Frankly, Nikki Blonsky is pretty but I feel that Amanda Bynes is prettier.  However Nikki Blonsky's outfit is very nice!  I need to go shopping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOUSE ELECTION RESULTS TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;Jonny and I wish that all 4 of us could be Vice-Captains):  That will be waaayyy fun! :D&lt;br /&gt;Hadley will be the coolest house yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6449861104412315463?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6449861104412315463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6449861104412315463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6449861104412315463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6449861104412315463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/music-tag-therapy.html' title='music tag therapy'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-754871172454239961</id><published>2007-07-30T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T00:19:23.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you</title><content type='html'>thank goodness i have you guys.  to talk to.  to rant.  i'm sorry if i've pissed you off in the past.  i truly appreciate all you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES EVEN YOU.  BUT YOU HAVE TO BE MORE RATIONAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all you people who have cheered me up in the past, present, future thank you.&lt;br /&gt;you people are the lights in my life.  i know this sounds real cliched but i srsly love you people.  to hell with the sex talk on what love is.  this love is totally platonic but totally true.  without you people, i'll be dead by now.  i'll be this insignificant person in the world.  all of you make me feel loved and actually wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-754871172454239961?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/754871172454239961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=754871172454239961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/754871172454239961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/754871172454239961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/thank-you.html' title='thank you'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-4983888933871095550</id><published>2007-07-30T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T00:14:07.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>listen to yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you don't even know me, you don't even care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;seriously, stop it.  you're driving everyone nuts.  i know that we drive you crazy.  we irritate you but so do you.  could you please think a tad more &lt;u&gt;rationally&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;baobi, i was serious about what i told you about.  sometimes it seems like the only way out.&lt;br /&gt;running away.  but i can't leave everyone behind.  it seems so selfish.  do you think so?&lt;br /&gt;HEY YOU!  YOU DON'T LISTEN, DO YOU?&lt;br /&gt;maybe if you stopped and listened to yourself, you will realise that you don't make sense!  you contradict yourself, you get people into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, marissa's ideas about going away, away from this all makes sense.  she wants to go to america/britain.  i just want to get away from you.  maybe for a little while.  maybe for a long time.  to think.  to have time to sort out my life.&lt;br /&gt;don't think that i don't appreciate you.  i do.  but sometimes you're just UNBEARABLE.  get that?  INTOLERABLE.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;irrational&lt;/span&gt;.  oh the word of the day.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not all that useless you know.  i just do things differently from you.  times have changed.  it's a new world.  i'm not dumb!  i know what i'm doing!  you may think that you're always right but face it.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no one's perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not me, not you, not anyone!&lt;br /&gt;you think you know me.  maybe a little.  but hell no you don't know me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you don't know me, you don't wear my chains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-4983888933871095550?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/4983888933871095550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=4983888933871095550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/4983888933871095550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/4983888933871095550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/listen-to-yourself.html' title='listen to yourself'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-5409793963934355065</id><published>2007-07-26T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T00:30:51.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random thoughts on bio and such</title><content type='html'>BIOLOGY FTW!&lt;br /&gt;The other day Marissa and I were discussing what FTW means.  Before I realised it, I thought that it stood for "F*** The World".  Then Marissa told me that FTW was WTF backwards.  Yeah, I'm kinda slow that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, BIOLOGY FTW!&lt;br /&gt;I need to get into the proper state of mind of Biology SA tomorrow.  Grah, there's so much to study!  Fortunately, for the past 4 hours+ it's been non-stop studying so I've only got a little of DNA left.  I'm so afraid that I'll forget the entire heart structure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vena cavas + pulmonary arteries + pulmonary veins + valves + atriums + ventricles + aorta = LOVE OF MY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was wondering just now if otah could perform mitosis because I had a craving for it after my momma gave me an otah and ice milo.  Gloating to a sick sister that I have ice milo is fun.  Wrote 4 notes during history today!  I can multi-task very well because I know what was taught in history today kay(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I CAN FEEL MY HEART BEAT.&lt;br /&gt;OOH THERE GOES MY RIGHT ATRIUM! AND NOW MY LEFT ATRIUM! AND OUT OUT OUT THE BLOOD GOES VIA MY ATRIUM TO MY UPPER BODY!&lt;br /&gt;Evidence that Biology has turned my brain to moosh.  But it's Biology moosh!  Please please don't let me forget all that I have studied tonight and previously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Hwee hwee for lending me your Biology Journal and FAs!  Grah, I can't find the answers on the inet(:  Lifesaverrrs all you 2/10ers and 2/11ers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ankle hurts.  But I think I shall still go for dance tomorrow(:  It's the sec 4s' last dance prac!  I hope we play games(:  I like the canon game!  I still can't believe that my flat-footed on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; foot.  Damnit my legs/feet have so much problems):  However, this calls for an opportunity to go shoe-shopping because I need to get heels with soles that have an arch(:  I can't spend too much though. Hot Topic bill's coming and SINGFEST '07 FTW!  Whoo!  Thank you Sipei so much(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished reading Dead Beat of the Dresden Files last night.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;POLKA WILL NEVER DIE!&lt;/span&gt;" -Butters you cuteass mortician with a penchant for polka music and prefers eating lunch by a 3 months old body over treating a stomach wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank thee,&lt;br /&gt;the wonders arctic monkeys kings of convenience rachael yamagata will smith my sister's yabajaba chatter on the phone my mum's chinese news and soaps on the telly the killers frou frou calvin harris you sonofagun cute guy calvin goldspink (!) and the rest of s club 8 dancing in their disco classrooom the coolz yo DEOXYRIBO NUCLEIC ACID,&lt;br /&gt;for accompanying me tonight(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-5409793963934355065?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/5409793963934355065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=5409793963934355065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5409793963934355065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5409793963934355065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/random-thoughts-on-bio-and-such.html' title='random thoughts on bio and such'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-7067607364678439449</id><published>2007-07-24T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T22:21:12.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagboard replies</title><content type='html'>Tag replies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marissa!  I tried sending you the zip folder but very obviously my gmail and yousendit account are screwing with me.  I'll send it to you when I see you online(:  I haven't been converted to S Club 8!  I'VE BEEN CONVERTED TO A CALVIN GOLDSPINK FANGIRL, among my other fandoms :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KATONG LAKSA HOTT!(:  Jiun honey yup hehe today's the last day of campaigning!  Elections are tomorrow!  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VOTE RUIFEN FOR HADLEY VICE-CAPTAIN '08 (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey ruifen honey(:  Loves!you too ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you very much much, Sandhya!  Yes you are such a darling!  BIG LOVE BIG HUG :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ching, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;token of appreciation  &lt;/span&gt;for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wearing an ethnic costume&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;racial harmony day&lt;/span&gt;?!  Ohmygosh your school is hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanhui honey, sorry for what?(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAY IT WITH ME BAOBI YAY YAY YAY FOR CALVIN GOLDSPINK HAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-7067607364678439449?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/7067607364678439449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=7067607364678439449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7067607364678439449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7067607364678439449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/tagboard-replies_24.html' title='tagboard replies'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-8136188327556909350</id><published>2007-07-23T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T22:56:00.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stalker random shopping</title><content type='html'>Baobi's such a great gatherer of information on hot guys, fandoms and stalkerish stuff(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sundown&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;S Club 8&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=BaQkHkT7T3s"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=BaQkHkT7T3s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One Step Closer&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;S Club 8&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=9OCBQ4vEpH8"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=9OCBQ4vEpH8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Puppy Love&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;S Club 8&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=YwGmvek6GZ4"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=YwGmvek6GZ4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this song is adapted from an oldie.&lt;br /&gt;Calvin Goldspink!  Next Jesse McCartney?!  If he gets off his lazy 18-year old ass and goes to the recording studio! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideas! Ideas!  For NDP dance! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAOBI AND I HEART CALVIN GOLDSPINK! GUY IN BLACK!  GUY DOING MOONWALK!  SQUEEEEEE!  Yeah what a funny surname but really unique(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Sundown, the girl in the mint green mini is obviously finding it difficult to dance because the skirt is too short.  Why didn't the wardrobe person realise that when you dance, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you can't wear tight skirts  &lt;/span&gt;because they &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;restrict&lt;/span&gt; your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;movements&lt;/span&gt;. (insert frowny face)  You will notice that when she steps to the side, her knees are bent more than her thighs.  Yeah because the skirt is too tight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their songs are so poppish(:  Though Sundown seems more mature from their previous songs from their early teens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm happy for one thing today.  SANDHYA HONEY YOU MADE MY DAY :D  My sis and I are going to go crazy at Lonsdale this/next/after next weekend(:  AAHH VIVOCITY HERE WE COME :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to save up first though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the rising prices of petrol):  My daddy just calculated his petrol consumption and he ain't doing too good):  I'm going to take more buses.  Yes I shall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-8136188327556909350?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/8136188327556909350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=8136188327556909350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8136188327556909350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8136188327556909350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/stalker-random-shopping.html' title='stalker random shopping'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-8740267317304739902</id><published>2007-07-22T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T20:30:24.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>apologies</title><content type='html'>This is a public apology to Marissa for kicking up a big fuss over the incident that took place after the judo competition.  It's just that Kristy and I made it clear that we had money to pay.  Mine wasn't with me, but easily withdrawed.  (though I wasn't really keen on lending more money) Kristy and had moneeeey! :D  Anyway, you said you wanted to wait for Baobi and Leesa wanted to wait for someone that I'm not supposed to know about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to ya in school, honey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-8740267317304739902?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/8740267317304739902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=8740267317304739902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8740267317304739902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8740267317304739902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/apologies.html' title='apologies'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-4952514287843408646</id><published>2007-07-22T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T20:25:37.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagboard replies</title><content type='html'>Tag Replies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marissa, we passed by the POSB atm on our way to the mrt station, no? :D  You saying that we no money!  Oh yeah and I peeked into Kristy Ohmytian's wallet and yes, she had money.  HOHOHO MERRY CHRISTMAS :D  Your new url is your Friendster url!  Ohohoho(:  And yes I will bill you soon!  My sis says that she's gonna calculate tonight.  I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baobi, yes I'm a camwhore.  It's a universally known fact that I'm not the best of the bunch though(:  Lalalala.  Your tag is very weird and random.  YOUR HUSBAND FELL ASLEEP AT YOUR WEDDING?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ching, erh what's so suay about going on the 29th?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, E-Man!  Extremely unwanted! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-4952514287843408646?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/4952514287843408646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=4952514287843408646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/4952514287843408646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/4952514287843408646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/tagboard-replies_22.html' title='tagboard replies'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-8671217174351472299</id><published>2007-07-22T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:13.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lights, camera, RHD+JUDO+BUTS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lights, camera, RHD+JUDO+BUTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I say anything else, I need to clarify this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARISSA STOP FRAMING KRISTY AND I (insert frowny face).&lt;br /&gt;WE WEREN'T THE ONES WHO WANTED TO WAIT FOR BAOBI FOR "MONEY" AT THE MRT STATION BECAUSE WE HAD MONEY (insert frowny face again).&lt;br /&gt;YOU AND LISA, FOR SOME REASON, DIDN'T WANT TO BORROW MONEY FROM US (insert face with question mark on top).&lt;br /&gt;MARISSA WANTED TO WAIT FOR HER FWB AND I HOPE YOU FINALLY REALISE THAT SHE'S &lt;u&gt;IS&lt;/u&gt; BAOBI AND NOT A CLONE (insert i-told-you-so face).&lt;br /&gt;AND LISA WANTED TO WAIT FOR SOMEONE THAT I AM NOT SUPPOSED TO KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;SO THERE.&lt;br /&gt;STOP FRAMING KRISTY AND I (insert frowny face)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now where was I?  Right.  The above incident took place after the judo finals yesterday.  Marissa and Lisa were broke.  I'm surprised too.  Marissa?  Broke?  The most 2 unlikely words in the same sentence(:  Anyway, yeah I basically covered everything above.  Marissa's framing Kristy and I):  Frown face much much times here :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WELL DONE JUDOKAS :DD THERE'S STILL NEXT YEAR, IF YI-MIN DOESN'T DIE A MYSTERIOUS DEATH ON THE BUS.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rest assured she probably won't because I can never stay awake on the bus(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the judo competition and seeing unwanted people, Kristy Lisa Marissa and I went to eat at Sakae Sushi.  Discussed about which restaurant I should go to for my birthday next year &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with a budget of below 100$&lt;/span&gt;, which darling Mws kept forgetting(:  Kristy knows more restaurants than me!  And Marissa honey, I can't afford Aurum!  Though it's wayy cool and I hope that it'll still be around when I grow up with a paycheque :D  OR MY SWEET SIXTEEN.  Coolshiz.  I'll save up! Kristy knows more restaurants than me!  And Marissa honey, I can't afford Aurum!  Though it's wayy cool and I hope that it'll still be around when I grow up with a paycheque :D  OR MY SWEET SIXTEEN.  Coolshiz.  I'll save up, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Lisa honey you seemed real quiet I think you felt left out):  So we talked about tuitions!  Went for Baobi's chinese tuition today, which she ponned to read Harry Potter and tell me who died in smses with lots of exclamation marks and telling me that Mad Eye Moody had a club foot =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, BEFORE judo competition, we were in school.  RACIAL HARMONY DAY CELEBRATIONS!  We had immersion programme students(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Australian students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqI_OJT3jUI/AAAAAAAAALE/mBVHLk1lzww/s1600-h/IMG_1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqI_OJT3jUI/AAAAAAAAALE/mBVHLk1lzww/s200/IMG_1003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089700041132051778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band was pretty cool considering that they had electronic guitar(s) + drums + trumpets + trombones.  Like classic, traditional + rockish.  Cute(:  And someone said that the drummer the first time was fat.  I think the drummer the second time needed a haircut.  :D  Kristy thinks that I was being stalkerish when I wanted to watch them.  I think the band's nice okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, RHD photos(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJAI5T3jVI/AAAAAAAAALM/8xEMBRCiJws/s1600-h/IMG_0920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJAI5T3jVI/AAAAAAAAALM/8xEMBRCiJws/s200/IMG_0920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089701050449366354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernice and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJCUJT3jWI/AAAAAAAAALU/BxY2JzFx6lY/s1600-h/Picture1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJCUJT3jWI/AAAAAAAAALU/BxY2JzFx6lY/s200/Picture1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089703442746150242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marissa and I agreed that Eleanor looked ultra cute in this one and I must post it.  However, our faces will be darkened out cos we look farglee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJDW5T3jXI/AAAAAAAAALc/JKfZluM09Y4/s1600-h/IMG_0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJDW5T3jXI/AAAAAAAAALc/JKfZluM09Y4/s200/IMG_0932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089704589502418290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guan Rong looks like a maid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;urgh camera photos take so long to load on blogger.  i'm going to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJEXZT3jYI/AAAAAAAAALk/GenwUZD3de8/s1600-h/IMG_0933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJEXZT3jYI/AAAAAAAAALk/GenwUZD3de8/s200/IMG_0933.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089705697603980674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KA-TONG-LAK-SA!  You won't understand unless you're a 212er/Marissa(:  I can't play this game for peanuts, the real ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJFOZT3jZI/AAAAAAAAALs/YRCsRiY0L4A/s1600-h/IMG_0937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJFOZT3jZI/AAAAAAAAALs/YRCsRiY0L4A/s200/IMG_0937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089706642496785810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Does anyone else but me realise that Bernice always has the (nearly) exact same smile everytime?  It's scary...&lt;br /&gt;2. Does anyone else but me realise that Brenda looks awfully adorable in red?&lt;br /&gt;3. Does anyone else but me (finally) realise that my punjabi matches my spectacles?&lt;br /&gt;REVELATIONS. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJF7JT3jaI/AAAAAAAAAL0/UWYLeuwSTnw/s1600-h/IMG_0947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJF7JT3jaI/AAAAAAAAAL0/UWYLeuwSTnw/s200/IMG_0947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089707411295931810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to post this!  Trust Lisa to stop in the middle of the netball court to pose for a camera!  xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJG4ZT3jbI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7GPIfgmbOhU/s1600-h/IMG_0953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJG4ZT3jbI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7GPIfgmbOhU/s200/IMG_0953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089708463562919346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the henna!  I was like going around telling everyone, "That's the girl who did my henna!  Go to her!" :D  Jo-ann's adorable.  Really adorable.  KIMONO GIRL! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJHwpT3jcI/AAAAAAAAAME/cl-Db_Or9S0/s1600-h/IMG_0954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJHwpT3jcI/AAAAAAAAAME/cl-Db_Or9S0/s200/IMG_0954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089709429930560962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marissa, Madeline, Jo-ann, Joyce trying to act emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJIdJT3jdI/AAAAAAAAAMM/q-f_jTv0bDA/s1600-h/IMG_0955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJIdJT3jdI/AAAAAAAAAMM/q-f_jTv0bDA/s200/IMG_0955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089710194434739666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miin and I.  She didn't bring her camera because it was with her dad.  Poor girl!  But apparently in the end she camwhored with Shermaine's camera(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJJKZT3jeI/AAAAAAAAAMU/EwlyPE5I3B8/s1600-h/IMG_0956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJJKZT3jeI/AAAAAAAAAMU/EwlyPE5I3B8/s200/IMG_0956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089710971823820258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miin, Evan, Joni.  Eleanor was hyperventilation over how Evan was wearing a sleeveless shirt xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJJ7pT3jfI/AAAAAAAAAMc/GtgUZdxX7pA/s1600-h/IMG_0959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJJ7pT3jfI/AAAAAAAAAMc/GtgUZdxX7pA/s200/IMG_0959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089711817932377586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I'm the only cool senior to still write to my darling mortal!  Rubyyy is the coolz mortal(:  I exchanged with Rebekah when we were picking mortals hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJKsZT3jgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/aEW6KfUAGdY/s1600-h/IMG_0964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJKsZT3jgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/aEW6KfUAGdY/s200/IMG_0964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089712655451000322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey babe I know that you probably won't see this, but thank you and sorry for today(;  Bitches and fuckers exist in this world and we all know that.  Be it, age/sex, etcetera.  I love you and see you in school!  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJLoJT3jhI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Hm39s0LWZ5Y/s1600-h/IMG_0965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJLoJT3jhI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Hm39s0LWZ5Y/s200/IMG_0965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089713681948184082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our malay wedding photo(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJMO5T3jiI/AAAAAAAAAM0/pVCcq3-WPZU/s1600-h/IMG_0966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJMO5T3jiI/AAAAAAAAAM0/pVCcq3-WPZU/s200/IMG_0966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089714347668114978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa and I.  BANZAI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJM45T3jjI/AAAAAAAAAM8/dJc8M3sCdI4/s1600-h/IMG_0967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqJM45T3jjI/AAAAAAAAAM8/dJc8M3sCdI4/s200/IMG_0967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089715069222620722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back of Vanvan!  I frankly have absolutely no idea what it means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to stop posting pictures first because I'm tired and I forgot to tell you about my day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I spent many many hours in school looking for the concert tickets before Ms Kum BECAME MY SUPERHERO!(:  Thank you Ms Kum much much a lot a lot otherwise by now I will be crying because I will be 98$ poorer):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Ballet Under The Stars with dancers(:  Nadia forgot to call me when the sec1s were at Tanah Merah!  And only called me when they were already at Fort Canning =.="  Lucky my daddy is like THE BEST OF THE BEST.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY DAD PWNS YOURS :D  &lt;/span&gt;He gave me a lift to Fort Canning even though my brother was already waiting at Parkway.  Oh yeah, WELCOME HOME STUPID ASS OF A BROTHER.  YOU DIDN'T SWITCH OFF THE MAC.  IT'S ON. BESIDE ME.  BITCH. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUTS (an adorable acronym) was pretty good, though Ms Kum said that it was better last year.  Sarah darling don't be sad!  :D  Rendevouz Hotel was the food seller (I have no idea what you call them) and I had to pay 5$ for  spaghetti bolagnese with cheese =.="  Luckily, daddy sponsored dinner otherwise I will have no money left, considering that I spent 20$ on 24 cans of drinks for the picnic.  I'm broke this month so no online shopping for this month and the next!  I'm so proud of myself for being so thrifty(:  I intend to pamper myself and go for a manicure during the September holidays/National Day holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm NEVER making toilet trips with Nadia and Mei Yi.  2 people in 1 cubicle and lots of shouting.  With lots of "Save The Whales!"  They dissed "Save The Polar Bears!" ):  BIGFROWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then home-d with a lift from daddy(:  Daddy's like my atm + driver!  But of course, he is neither.  HE'S MY DADDEHH SO HANDS OFF :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super tired.  It's 2.30am?!  WTF.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-8671217174351472299?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/8671217174351472299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=8671217174351472299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8671217174351472299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8671217174351472299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/lights-camera-rhdjudobuts.html' title='lights, camera, RHD+JUDO+BUTS!'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RqI_OJT3jUI/AAAAAAAAALE/mBVHLk1lzww/s72-c/IMG_1003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-4743076843933432528</id><published>2007-07-19T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:14.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you randomness</title><content type='html'>To all my darlings to smsed/called me, yes I'm feeling much much better after coming home and taking a long nap, eating a packet of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chocolate peanut&lt;/span&gt;(!) hello panda (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah crap, I forgot to hand in my history pt before I went home today):  I hope Ms Lee doesn't penalise me!  Racial Harmoney Day tomorrow(:  I can't go for dance because my ankle is screwed up (again) and jumping will kill me.  Plus, my mum's all "go see the sinseh!".  So I'm going to support judo tomorrow!  Go Raffles Judo!  Woohoo!  I &lt;s&gt;hope&lt;/s&gt; know that they will do well tomorrow!  Love you girls(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some random pictures that I unearthed when I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;attempting  &lt;/span&gt;to organise my computer files.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rp9sJGJb2EI/AAAAAAAAAKM/u2-3wb4hWkA/s1600-h/Image294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rp9sJGJb2EI/AAAAAAAAAKM/u2-3wb4hWkA/s200/Image294.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088905007476758594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa is such a camwhore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rp9sX2Jb2FI/AAAAAAAAAKU/1PkvbvrVRvg/s1600-h/Image053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rp9sX2Jb2FI/AAAAAAAAAKU/1PkvbvrVRvg/s200/Image053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088905260879829074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;au contraire&lt;/span&gt;, Julia is such a camera recluse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rp9s3GJb2GI/AAAAAAAAAKc/RoTSyXT1jeA/s1600-h/DSC07125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rp9s3GJb2GI/AAAAAAAAAKc/RoTSyXT1jeA/s200/DSC07125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088905797750741090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day that Eleanore declared that she would never let me step foot into her house if I wore what I wore that day.  Shorts with leggings.  Eleanor needs to go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rp9ta2Jb2HI/AAAAAAAAAKk/c0qE8bv8wvo/s1600-h/DSC07126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rp9ta2Jb2HI/AAAAAAAAAKk/c0qE8bv8wvo/s200/DSC07126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088906411931064434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy happy yappy birthday Baobi!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rp9ut2Jb2JI/AAAAAAAAAK0/MOTEvZUWGH4/s1600-h/Photo-0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rp9ut2Jb2JI/AAAAAAAAAK0/MOTEvZUWGH4/s200/Photo-0036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088907837860206738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rp9u6WJb2KI/AAAAAAAAAK8/f_UjfJdSWQc/s1600-h/Photo-0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rp9u6WJb2KI/AAAAAAAAAK8/f_UjfJdSWQc/s200/Photo-0037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088908052608571554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The army supports Earth Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-4743076843933432528?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/4743076843933432528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=4743076843933432528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/4743076843933432528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/4743076843933432528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/thank-you-randomness.html' title='thank you randomness'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rp9sJGJb2EI/AAAAAAAAAKM/u2-3wb4hWkA/s72-c/Image294.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-1046906581346155363</id><published>2007-07-19T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T20:32:10.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagboard replies</title><content type='html'>Tag replies(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really?  But but but The Bourne Ultimatum trailer looks tres cool, Baobi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Simpsons opens on the 26th, ching.  I think.  Oh voting's next Friday (I think, unconfirmed as of yet) so campaigning extends to next week too!  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha Jiun yeah(:  It's funnyshiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol Lishan.  Singapore ain't democratic okayyy we are a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;socialist&lt;/span&gt; democratic nation as BBC described us(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea, Sans!  They're vandalising the board with funny funny stuff!  Though I don't really think the math lesson one was very wise...):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The THIRD one, deedeecheechee?!  Srsly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi E-Man!  Superrr E-Man!  Ahahaha :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-1046906581346155363?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/1046906581346155363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=1046906581346155363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1046906581346155363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1046906581346155363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/tagboard-replies_19.html' title='tagboard replies'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-5602019600601662552</id><published>2007-07-16T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T20:27:23.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag therapy</title><content type='html'>Tag replies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes Marissa, we all know that you have a funkytown too!  Your shoulder to cry on, blah.  I was Marissa's BFFN (Best Friends For Now) after recess.  Funny.  Haha Marissa, but frankly I didn't really like it.  Maybe I won't watch with my parents.  My daddy wants to watch Die Hard 4.0.  Same here.  I also want to watch The Bourne Ultimatum.  Who cares if I didn't watch the previous ones.  The trailer looks uber cool(:  I don't think I want to predict and write the movie down =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes Jiun!  The River kicksass yes yes yes! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOFU BACK TO YOU LITTLE MAR MAR MARZ BARZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you aren't missing out on anything much, ching(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to help the poor souls who watched the entire of the Valeria video and nearly died, here are a few nice (to me at least) songs for therapy(:  I promise that they don't suck.  Tried and tested, people like them.  Most at least. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pain&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;Jimmy Eat World&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=N7bMl6lFf5g"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=N7bMl6lFf5g&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rehab&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;Amy Winhouse&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=LD5sahXoj0U"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=LD5sahXoj0U&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adolescent Fluorescent&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;Arctic Monkeys&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=ma9I9VBKPiw"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=ma9I9VBKPiw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please please come to Singapore you bunch of British mates whom no one has any idea what you are saying but adore you anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What I've Done&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;Linkin Park&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=8sgycukafqQ"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=8sgycukafqQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At The Beginning&lt;/span&gt;"by &lt;u&gt;Richard Marx and Donna Lewis&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=KmSKU7vM6wg"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=KmSKU7vM6wg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last 2 are crowd favourites(:&lt;br /&gt;Mostly the mainstream stuff yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-5602019600601662552?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/5602019600601662552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=5602019600601662552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5602019600601662552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5602019600601662552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/tag-therapy.html' title='Tag therapy'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-8907174569746617748</id><published>2007-07-14T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:15.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 days-in-one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"What I've Done"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linkin Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's back to the mainstream, yo because no matter how much you try to stray from the mainstream, it still has some of the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went for SL on Saturday.  Wei Ling wasn't around so Chew Lin, Mandi and I went to do manicures for the patients while the rest folded paper butterflies in the cafeteria.  We eventually joined them because the patients did not want manicures):  Then we served lunch to the patients and split.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia and I went to meet Sarah and Bernice at Marina Square for HP5.  Along the way, we saw the Special Ops vehicles and I commented that they look like Coca-Cola trucks without the Coca-Cola logo(:  Really red!  Anyway, we wandered around the cooed over these shirts with cool words.  I got one with the words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAW IT&lt;br /&gt;WANTED IT&lt;br /&gt;threw a tantrum&lt;br /&gt;GOT IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D  Bernice got one with the words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends don't let friends speak to ugly guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sarah was all fickle-minded and couldn't decide(:  Then my mum called and I had to go home.  Cabbed home and went for dinner with my parents.  We went to the golf course next door that had been stealing my daddy for the past few nights(:  We drove at first even though it was right next door because we're downright lazy but the golf course was charging people 10$ per car because they were most probably going into the golf course to watch the fireworks later that night.  So we drove back and walked =.="  The food was not bad.  Went home and watched the first part of the fireworks before getting bored.  After watching every fireworks that occurs in Singapore for nearly the past 6 years, you'll get bored too kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday.  Went for science tuition and maths tuition, dinner and sent my brother back to camp.  He was out of camp for a whopping &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; hours!  Like screw SAF.  I want to meet my brother for more than 12 hours!  Either I was out or he was out on Sunday!  We only got to talk in the car and over dinner.  It was nice to have table conversation over dinner.  Nowadays the only thing my family seems to be able to talk about is: my brother, army, universities, my brother, army, universities, and crap from school(:  yeah you get the drift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.  School.  House elections.  Crapping and preparing for our class's NDP performance with Maryam.  Home.  As I eat 210's cookies, I have this naggy feeling that Baobi/Guan Rong poisoned the dough that are now my cookies.  Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos!  I finally uploaded them(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpteA2Jb16I/AAAAAAAAAI8/xMtadsmkEz0/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpteA2Jb16I/AAAAAAAAAI8/xMtadsmkEz0/s200/Image006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087763572673206178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munirah and I(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpteO2Jb17I/AAAAAAAAAJE/gD9BYuHG6fM/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpteO2Jb17I/AAAAAAAAAJE/gD9BYuHG6fM/s200/Image013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087763813191374770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muni's work of art with the milo cup(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpteZGJb18I/AAAAAAAAAJM/FD94SFxMRcY/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rpte5WJb1-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/guqtRCXiSCM/s200/Image020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087764543335815138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The super enthu swimmers in front of us(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RptfO2Jb1_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/YAE3fF2ZHZc/s1600-h/Image048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RptfO2Jb1_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/YAE3fF2ZHZc/s200/Image048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087764912703002610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristy and I at Alexandra(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RptfcGJb2AI/AAAAAAAAAJs/GV6ilq59WaI/s1600-h/Image065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RptfcGJb2AI/AAAAAAAAAJs/GV6ilq59WaI/s200/Image065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087765140336269314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daytime at the Marina Bay Golf Course cafe, Canopy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RptfwWJb2BI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/r0U0BYurt_4/s1600-h/Image075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RptfwWJb2BI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/r0U0BYurt_4/s200/Image075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087765488228620306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nighttime at the same place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RptgGmJb2CI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/iF3PxKsPNbM/s1600-h/Image085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RptgGmJb2CI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/iF3PxKsPNbM/s200/Image085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087765870480709666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My class is hilarious, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RptgR2Jb2DI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BUEpViE5PNg/s1600-h/Image087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RptgR2Jb2DI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BUEpViE5PNg/s200/Image087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087766063754238002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feather from our propbox for lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, like nearly everyone else in my class, I'm off to do my history pt (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VOTE FOR FEE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-8907174569746617748?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/8907174569746617748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=8907174569746617748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8907174569746617748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8907174569746617748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/3-days-in-one.html' title='3 days-in-one'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpteA2Jb16I/AAAAAAAAAI8/xMtadsmkEz0/s72-c/Image006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6877279758408121527</id><published>2007-07-13T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T21:10:49.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youtube videos today</title><content type='html'>Was surfing youtube just now for interesting videos.&lt;br /&gt;My hair's in a towel turban thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl I Told Ya&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;Valeria&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=suX47IDIVdo"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=suX47IDIVdo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She bathes in milk!  Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Seems a little like a cross between Fergie, Christina Aguilera and a spoilt princess. :D&lt;br /&gt;Catchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm A Believer&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;Smashmouth&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=B17W_HT3A9E"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=B17W_HT3A9E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music video's real funny(:&lt;br /&gt;The CGI is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If You C Jordan&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;Something Corporate&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=VzAqiJlxcEA"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=VzAqiJlxcEA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've loved this song ever since I heard it on my brother's iTunes.  Yeah he basically influences a lot of my music tastes but ever since he went into army, I'm influencing myself!  Whoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skinny ties are hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dance Floor Anthem&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;Good Charlotte&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fy1ErypA9yA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fy1ErypA9yA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely heart Good Charlotte though I no longer think that Joel Madden is hot.&lt;br /&gt;Joel is totally beginning to look more and more like his brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot suit, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The River&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;u&gt;Good Charlotte feat. M. Shadows and Synyster Gates&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hUaZ4Qfp9JI"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hUaZ4Qfp9JI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song(:  I know it's been a long time and this album is probably passe but no Good Charlotte song is passe okay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I brought water but there was only 1 break during dance.  Most of us were dying because it's the end of the week and we were all feeling real lethargic. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can go and watch Gwen Stefani):  Ruby says that she probably can't make it and my sister says that the tickets are too expensive.  Oh crap it.  Missing the Back To Basics concert was the worst decision I ever made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to watch Harry Potter 3 times(:&lt;br /&gt;1. Tomorrow with Bernice, Julia, Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;2. Most probably with my family.&lt;br /&gt;3. With my primary school GEPmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray!  I shall spoil everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally need money to go shopping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6877279758408121527?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6877279758408121527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6877279758408121527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6877279758408121527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6877279758408121527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/youtube-videos-today.html' title='Youtube videos today'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-1101780141832789015</id><published>2007-07-13T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T19:52:58.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reply the wave, hellos and awesome scariness</title><content type='html'>I'm getting used to replying tag replies on my posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha Yi-Min!  Yes Stacey insane much(:  Stacey also cute much okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay fine.  I SAW, SMSED, WAVED TO ching. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marissa!  Haha as Baobi says, "Made Of Awesome!"  Baobi and I are officially Made Of Awesome.  Anyone else who wants to be Made Of Awesome has to be approved by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt; of us.  Baobi what do you think of Marissa?  :D  Unfortunately, I doubt that the lolling bandwagon serves caviar.  So stop lolling!  Baobi and I have a secret word.  Like Sam and Dean have funkytown.  Our secret word is: Lollerskates.  Shhh...it's a secret.  Tell not a soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Min Yee(:  Lol!  I saw your tags on E-man's blog and Baobi's blog too(:  You funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were the one who told me that Blink's scary =.="  So why are you watching it?  WE ARE SUPPOSED TO WATCH IT TOGETHER HUMPH.  Hehe I must drag you to the Athena statue in school.  Let's see what you'll do!  *Cue evil laughter*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-1101780141832789015?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/1101780141832789015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=1101780141832789015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1101780141832789015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1101780141832789015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/reply-wave-hellos-and-awesome-scariness.html' title='reply the wave, hellos and awesome scariness'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-5926158549367107970</id><published>2007-07-12T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T22:30:47.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>addictions and supporting my death</title><content type='html'>I'm getting addicted to Doctor Who.  Maybe my mum's right.  Eeeyerrr.  Baobi reminded me just now that Supernatural's my favourite tv show.  Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe I bought a ream of 15 A4 purple cards for $4.  Munirah and Liyana were tapping my arm to wake me up during biology(:  Mutation is funny.  There are so many different types of mutation to the chromosomes, etcetera.  I'm going crazy.  Biology SA and history pt due next week.  I already see my weekend going down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back after school today to watch Netball IHG or talk about History and sonnets, as Kristy puts it.  Exchanged socks with Beky so that she won't get booked on the court by the head prefect while playing.  Got rather panicky when Shu and Clarissa pulled out of Squash IHG (Inter-House Game) and realised that Madeline was the only Hadlian left.  In the end, Hadley got overall first thanks to Madeline and her sec 4 captain, who was a Hadlian, who played with her left-hand so as not to pwn everyone else :D  Hadley's C' Div won 2 matches, had walkovers for 2 matches.  Sweet.  Left halfway through the teacher-student match.  Went for dinner, home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Congratulations to the judokas!  Finals!  Yaaayyy!  You make us proud :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home, bathed, watched Doctor Who.  It's addictive.  Revised sonnets with Baobi online, irritated her for a while because I didn't understand volta (hehe sorry honey) and finally understood it after analysing a bloody website for 15 minutes.  Baobi asked me why I was typing with caps in the right places and I said that I was preparing for the essays tomorrow.  I haven't written essays in quite a long time so I need to get used to non-MSN, non-all small caps sentences.  Whoopee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to support swim finals yesterday.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raffles pwned!&lt;/span&gt;  Sweet.  Met ching there.  Sat with Munirah in the front row, unfortunately.  The prefects and PITs were totally blocking the pool for us.  Cheering started off lukewarm but by the last 6 events pretty loud.  Went home tired as hell and extremely regretful for wearing my long pinafore because I practically boiled in it.  I'll post pictures later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to remember how to spell Petrarchan, sestet and quatraint, bring my ruler, remember what volta is and prepare for art tomorrow.  I don't think I will like art very much.  Dance tomorrow!  I also need to remember to bring my bottle and not leave it in class.  I'll be needing lots of water for dance tomorrow, and I don't think I can remember the exercises the relief teacher taught us!  Screams.  I hope Bernice's friend remembers to bring my jazz pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, ciao.  I'm off to read sonnets and pray that I don't drop and dead and die tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-5926158549367107970?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/5926158549367107970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=5926158549367107970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5926158549367107970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5926158549367107970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/addictions-and-supporting-my-death.html' title='addictions and supporting my death'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-8728100761109878984</id><published>2007-07-11T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:21:48.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagboard replies</title><content type='html'>The tagboard keeps restricting me so I guess I'll do my replies here(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baobi, I will &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; succumb to Tennant!Love because I do &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; think that he's hot!  Nope, this girl is not falling!  And honey, you can't eat me.  'Cos I'll squeal until you become deaf!  I'll squeal until you get absorbed by my squeals!  Okay bad reference to Love &amp; Monsters.  Marissa Lum!  Not you too!  Oh wait, Baobi smsed me saying that you don't like Tennant anymore because he looks like Ackles form certain angles.  Do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; insult Jackles!  Oh, such an insult, I can't stand the pain!  But still, I support you in your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anti-Tennant&lt;/span&gt; stand(:  I only like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doctor Who&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; in denial! =.="  Marissa, do &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; hop on the "lolling" bandwagon.  It ain't a very nice wagon to hop on.  Stacey and Baobi are on it. &lt;br /&gt;a. Baobi.  Fangirl.  Insane.&lt;br /&gt;b. Stacey. Talkative. Insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now can you still tell me that you want to join them in "lolling"? :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to the sane people, hello ching!  Haha okay I'll pass you one when your stuff arrive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matilda, hey honey missed you too(:  Yeah I'll relink asap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Siyi!  Aww you're so sweet! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen, sister[: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reply to Yi-Min's "Feeeeeeee", I say, "Eeeeeeeeeee-Man!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lollerskates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-8728100761109878984?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/8728100761109878984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=8728100761109878984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8728100761109878984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8728100761109878984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/tagboard-replies_11.html' title='tagboard replies'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-1564138349271070342</id><published>2007-07-09T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:16.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 July 2007</title><content type='html'>I'm in my dad's office. Typing on a computer that doesn't have speakers.  I'm suffering from Live Earth and Doctor Who withdrawal already.  I miss Ugly Betty):  I didn't watch on Sunday because I was doing my campaign stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREE TO BE VOTE FOR FEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm definitely not suffering from campaigning withdrawal(:  Today after school Sharan and a bunch of her friends were squealing over the stickers haha.  I'm happy that people find my stickers nice(:  Thanks mum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister's being a pain and stealing my chocolate.  Grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RpIjLracJrI/AAAAAAAAAvA/0IgjONr3MBY/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RpIjLracJrI/AAAAAAAAAvA/0IgjONr3MBY/s200/Image006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085165612793865906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grim reaper eating chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RpIjs7acJsI/AAAAAAAAAvI/dQ5-7AkCOww/s1600-h/Image318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RpIjs7acJsI/AAAAAAAAAvI/dQ5-7AkCOww/s200/Image318.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085166184024516290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not touch my chocolate! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not in denial.  Okay maybe slightly.  No, definitely not.  A little teeny weeny bit?  Absolutely non.  I do &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; think that David Tennant is cute.  Okay maybe cute.  I think that &lt;strong&gt;Doctor Who&lt;/strong&gt; is cute.  I do not think that he is hot.  Nope.  I only think that he has good taste in shoes.  His &lt;em&gt;shoes&lt;/em&gt; are hot.  Not the person no no no.  His longcoat's pretty sexy too.  But only the long coat.  Not the person.  Absolutely not.  *Am becoming schizophrenic*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smsing Baobi and Stacey during their French lesson is hilarious.  You can try all you want but they won't stop smsing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{-&lt;br /&gt;Me: HELLO THERE LITTLE ONE STACEY. WAKEY WAKEEEEY!  SMACKEY SMACKEEEY! WAKE UP FRENCHIEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baobi: We are LOLing at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacey: We are totally lolling at you.  French sucks.&lt;br /&gt;-}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe that I was talking to lit geniuses and the best they could come up with was "LOLing"(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-1564138349271070342?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/1564138349271070342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=1564138349271070342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1564138349271070342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1564138349271070342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-in-my-dads-office.html' title='9 July 2007'/><author><name>me;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04545525039739466641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RpIjLracJrI/AAAAAAAAAvA/0IgjONr3MBY/s72-c/Image006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-5259681811777583370</id><published>2007-07-08T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:17.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OCS Family Day</title><content type='html'>Slept at 3.30am this morning and woke up at 6am.  I was really tired when we went to the Officers Cadet School (OCS) to visit my brother.  It's really funny.  Today is called "Family Day" at OCS for the 2 wings whose family is visiting(:  We had to stop by McDonalds to get breakfast/lunch for my brother.  My dad kept on saying, "Lots of chili!"  And then when we picked up the food, my dad asked the guy for more chili again(:  My brother now has goodness knows how many packets of chili that are apparently "sacred" in camp(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took us on a tour of the camp.  Pretty nice.  My brother basically has had the whole room to himself for almost the whole past 2 weeks because his roommate has some kind of ailment.  When he brought us on the tour, my sis and I kept stopping at every mirror to inspect ourselves(:  There are like full-length mirrors everywhere for the guys to check their bearing!  Whoopeedeedaday.  Outside the toilet at the bunks, there is this huge mirror that, we discovered much to our joy and amusement, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;made us look thin&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpEJyMZDs0I/AAAAAAAAAIU/DrPUI1NTG9o/s1600-h/Image317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpEJyMZDs0I/AAAAAAAAAIU/DrPUI1NTG9o/s200/Image317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084856212202435394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello there, pighead(:&lt;br /&gt;I kinda can't wait for him to get back next week.  It feels funny to be the last to sleep at night.  It also feels funny to always have the computer.  I miss fighting over the computer with him(;  But then again the moment he gets back I just know that I wish he would stay in camp for the rest of his life :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpEKdsZDs1I/AAAAAAAAAIc/TUppovM6HfY/s1600-h/Image303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpEKdsZDs1I/AAAAAAAAAIc/TUppovM6HfY/s200/Image303.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084856959526744914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpEKqsZDs2I/AAAAAAAAAIk/yqp8nOs-T0g/s1600-h/Image302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpEKqsZDs2I/AAAAAAAAAIk/yqp8nOs-T0g/s200/Image302.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084857182865044322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpEK2MZDs3I/AAAAAAAAAIs/WrPZ77IhItc/s1600-h/Image313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpEK2MZDs3I/AAAAAAAAAIs/WrPZ77IhItc/s200/Image313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084857380433539954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpELBsZDs4I/AAAAAAAAAI0/oZfd4NHEqPU/s1600-h/Image314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpELBsZDs4I/AAAAAAAAAI0/oZfd4NHEqPU/s200/Image314.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084857578002035586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis and I were camwhoring haha.  She has more photos, mostly of herself and the brother, in her phone(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-5259681811777583370?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/5259681811777583370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=5259681811777583370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5259681811777583370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5259681811777583370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/ocs-family-day.html' title='OCS Family Day'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RpEJyMZDs0I/AAAAAAAAAIU/DrPUI1NTG9o/s72-c/Image317.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-3288211732817539880</id><published>2007-07-08T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:17.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live Earth 2007 &amp; Transformers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ro_WFcZDszI/AAAAAAAAAIM/v_PjoifEi1A/s1600-h/02.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ro_WFcZDszI/AAAAAAAAAIM/v_PjoifEi1A/s200/02.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084517893333562162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/r_ainyday/tag/movies:+breakfast+at+tiffany%27s"&gt;credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm watching Live Earth 2007 now.  The London concert of course.  New York isn't on yet and Baobi tells me that DC is boring.  The last time I checked on Tokyo they had Japanese artistes onstage though when I first turned on the telly, Rihanna in Tokyo greeted me(:  Lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, the picture above makes me want to watch Breakfast At Tiffany's.  Singapore's like miles away from the concerts!  Bawls.  Just now, Ricky Gervais was pretty funny with his speech(:  Talking about what would happen if the polar ice caps melted and whales would start swimming down the Thames and polar bears would come trooping into London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Transformers just now!  I love it!  I love it!  I love it!  Like Josh Duhamel is freaking hot in a GI unifrom kay!  Squeals!  He's so hot when he's all grimy after riding a motorcycle, hopping off it at the last minute and sliding under the Transformer (the bad one duh) in order to shoot it's weak part under it!  Sounds kinda sick I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh great it's Metallica now.  Not a very big fan here but I'll live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT LISTEN TO THE LIES ON BAOBI'S BLOG.  FINE I DID TYPE THAT BUT I TYPED IT UNDER DURESS KAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, I have to go and sleep now because we're visiting my brother in OCS tomorrow and I have to wake up at 6 =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAVE THE EARTH!  TRANSFORM YOUR BAD HABITS! &lt;br /&gt;SAVE THE CHEERLEADER, SAVE THE WORLD!&lt;br /&gt;YATAAA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-3288211732817539880?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/3288211732817539880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=3288211732817539880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3288211732817539880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3288211732817539880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/live-earth-2007-transformers.html' title='Live Earth 2007 &amp; Transformers'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Ro_WFcZDszI/AAAAAAAAAIM/v_PjoifEi1A/s72-c/02.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6689993259108006563</id><published>2007-07-07T08:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T09:07:37.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"Everything"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Michael Buble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad wakes me up to book tickets for Transformers and then tells me to wait as he has to check with my mum first.  =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, PSL interview today!  I'm nervous.  And Lisa worries about her hair(:  It should be fine, Lisa!  I had an extremely entertaining conversation with Marissa and Baobi last night.  Last night, we discovered that Marissa's dad is *gasp* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an uncle in disguise&lt;/span&gt; *GASP*!  *faints*.  I don't mean to sound &lt;u&gt;materialistic&lt;/u&gt; (attention Baobi!), but SRLSY.  With all that money, A MERCEDES?!  *double faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, honies of the world, not a Bentley.  Not another Beemer.  Not an Aston Martin.  Not whatever else.  A Merc.  *triple faints*  It's okay, Marissa.  The world feels your pain darling.  I FEEL YOUR PAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's time to be a big girl now,&lt;br /&gt;And big girls don't cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was just to add to the atmosphere for the kicks of it(: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Doctor Who last night after Baobi gave me the link for Dalek in Manhattan (Part 1).  Then I got hooked and proceeded to watch Rose run away with ugly Doctor Who before &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very unhot David Tennant&lt;/span&gt; (attention Baobi once again).  And aliens in London.  AND I CAN'T FIND THE SECOND PART TO THE VIDEO.  And Rose change history such that cars are going through weird time warps and disappearing and reappearing out of nowhere.  And visions from creepy red things.  MY COMPUTER ONLY LOADED HALF OF THIS AND THEN REFUSED TO BUDGE.  Bawls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marissa's drawing graphs.  Baobi's going to have her interview.  I'm blogging.  Damn, I sound lazy.  Let's talk about yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Home Econs yesterday):  Mrs Wilhame (I have no idea how to spell her name unfortunately) brought chocolates for us!  Chocolates from &lt;u&gt;Belgium&lt;/u&gt;!  Bernice now wants to move to Belgium =.="  With all it's chocolate and wild deer that prance into her in-laws' backyard and then proceed to escape via the road but not before it looked left, right, left at the road crossing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay I am going to watch Transformers!  My mum needs a hearing aid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: Eight rows from the front.&lt;br /&gt;mum: Six rows from the front?!  No cannot, too near.&lt;br /&gt;me: Eight!&lt;br /&gt;mum: Six?!&lt;br /&gt;me: EIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;dad: Eight!&lt;br /&gt;mum: SIX?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh argh.  I have to go and bathe now anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; You're a falling star, you're the get away car,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; You're a carousel, you're a wishing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And I get to kiss your baby just because I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6689993259108006563?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6689993259108006563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6689993259108006563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6689993259108006563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6689993259108006563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/last-night.html' title='Last night'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6793849975269412901</id><published>2007-07-05T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T01:37:46.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz</title><content type='html'>From Dorothy's blog(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"THINGS YOU’VE DONE"&lt;br /&gt;If you have done any of these things, bold them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snuck out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thrown popcorn at people’s heads in a movie theatre.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's called having fun, plus we knew those people(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Flown on a plane.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But of course I wish I could fly.  Now now, don't we all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Failed a test.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The very reason why I despise the topic "rocks" in geog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Highlighted/Dyed your hair.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not exactly highlighted/dyed, but I got HAIRSPRAY during taonan's funfair and sports fest(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipped school.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No, I don't play truant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bought something  never wore it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oopsy, that thermal I bought for my America trip has yet to be worn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Swore in front of your parents.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Been called a slut/whore/etc.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;By the most unexpected person, no less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Drank alcohol.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gone out with a good friend.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Honey bumpkins! The divine sisterhood! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Regretted something.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Like a million times in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watched TV for 8+ hours straight.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been in a physical fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Been to a concert.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shopped in a big city. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gotten a manicure/pedicure.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken the law.&lt;br /&gt;Ran from the cops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Had a random conversation with someone you don’t even know.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bored, random, call it whatever you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gossiped. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten a close friend/ family member’s birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Called an infomercial number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Stayed up all night.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Completed a jigsaw puzzle by yourself.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You know those miniature baby ones? Yeah, I'm so proud of myself(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked back to a teacher.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm a guai kia, plus I sleep in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Changed something about yourself to impress someone. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent New Years in Times Square.&lt;br /&gt;Gone out with someone for their looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"NAME BOLD."&lt;br /&gt;If you know someone with one of these names, bold it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I presume that to "know" someone, means personally.  Therefore, I do not "know" Frank Sinatra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ashley &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Andrew &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anna &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anthony &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Brittany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Blake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Celeste&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cameron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Danielle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Derek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Elliot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Felicia &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Frank &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gabriella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hilary &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hunter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Irene &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Isaac &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jacklyn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not exactly this spelling but something along those lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kristin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kirk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lacy &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I think it was supposed to be Lucy =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lukas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Melissa &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Marcus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nicole &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Olivia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Owen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Paige &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Paul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quinn &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Quinn in Zoey 101!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Rachel &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Randy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sally &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sophia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sebastian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tessa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Trent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Veronica &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Vincent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Whitney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Weston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yvonne &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Zoe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Zach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"RANDOM BOLD."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bold all that apply to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have more than 1 best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don’t own a cellphone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have pictures everywhere in my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m not one of those people that goes to starbucks because i think i’m cool by going there. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I like to draw. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My nails are painted at the moment. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I wear sweats everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hate rap music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My favorite number is 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I’ve lived in the same town/city all my life. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I looooooove movies. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I know every word to at least one movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m into photography.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I own trophies for things I’ve won. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m blonde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I’ve read all the gossip girl books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My name starts with an "A".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I own a dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I’ve been to more than 10 states in the United States.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m bored.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6793849975269412901?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6793849975269412901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6793849975269412901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6793849975269412901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6793849975269412901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/quiz.html' title='quiz'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-8048797811808515175</id><published>2007-07-04T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:17.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rou478ZDsyI/AAAAAAAAAIA/h31LlJeQriI/s1600-h/Image304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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THE CHOCOLATES ARE GONE. GONE WITH THE WIND INTO MY TUMMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a totally unglam and pixellated picture &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-8048797811808515175?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/8048797811808515175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=8048797811808515175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8048797811808515175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8048797811808515175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/boohoohoo_04.html' title=''/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rou478ZDsyI/AAAAAAAAAIA/h31LlJeQriI/s72-c/Image304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-1416606191904120676</id><published>2007-07-04T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T22:47:25.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hottopic spree</title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEWS THAT MAKES LISA AND I OH SO VERY HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOT TOPIC SPREE IS NOW OPEN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thank you sisterrr!  Ohmigosh the stuff on Hot Topic are really cheap now!&lt;br /&gt;Email orders to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;ruifen.tan@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt; by this Friday, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;6 July 2007&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Latest stragglers get your orders to me by Saturday but I'll love you more if you get your orders to me by Friday(:&lt;br /&gt;Please email me in this format, darlings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item Name:&lt;br /&gt;Item Price:&lt;br /&gt;SKU #: (the no. under description)&lt;br /&gt;Size:&lt;br /&gt;Quantity:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-cuthere-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS SO EXCITED BECAUSE I SEE STUFF I HEART IN CLEARANCE. SQUEALS. SCREAMS. JUMPS FOR JOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Free To Be, Vote For Fee!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cos I give out cool stickers with Superman Fs on them! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-1416606191904120676?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/1416606191904120676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=1416606191904120676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1416606191904120676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/1416606191904120676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/hottopic-spree.html' title='hottopic spree'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-8010611278059437214</id><published>2007-07-03T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T17:49:39.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruited-X</title><content type='html'>Just added the comments to the photographs!&lt;br /&gt;My sis and I (she does most of the work while I simply do the comments :)) have set up a website selling adorable stuff from the Land of the Rising Sun, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Japan&lt;/span&gt;.  So far, there are rings, bags and necklaces so check them out(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ruited-x.vox.com/"&gt;http://ruited-x.vox.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current sprees:&lt;br /&gt;American Eagle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possible sprees:&lt;br /&gt;Glarkware&lt;br /&gt;Hottopic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ciao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-8010611278059437214?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/8010611278059437214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=8010611278059437214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8010611278059437214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8010611278059437214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/ruited-x.html' title='Ruited-X'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6249856793157030033</id><published>2007-07-03T15:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:20.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NDP Practice Photos</title><content type='html'>2/12 NDP practice yesterday(:  Loads of fun!  Got pretty freaked out at the beginning when I realised that Mandi wasn't coming and I couldn't choreograph for peanuts!  Sorry for stressing out everyone and stealing the minds of Maryam and Yi-Min(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooCx7acJgI/AAAAAAAAAto/jcQaHfxJzPc/s1600-h/Image276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooCx7acJgI/AAAAAAAAAto/jcQaHfxJzPc/s200/Image276.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082878186226460162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maryam, Me, Kristy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooDXracJhI/AAAAAAAAAtw/eegjt7UJ1hY/s1600-h/Image274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooDXracJhI/AAAAAAAAAtw/eegjt7UJ1hY/s200/Image274.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082878834766521874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marble, Maryam's cat(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooDnbacJiI/AAAAAAAAAt4/aEJmwqBisOk/s1600-h/Image279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooDnbacJiI/AAAAAAAAAt4/aEJmwqBisOk/s200/Image279.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082879105349461538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me being utterly cam-whorish and Jiun was tsking away(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooDybacJjI/AAAAAAAAAuA/O5GLAV8mV-w/s1600-h/Image283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooDybacJjI/AAAAAAAAAuA/O5GLAV8mV-w/s200/Image283.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082879294328022578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-man and I!  The red cloth makes her look like Super E-Man! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooEHracJkI/AAAAAAAAAuI/2-hkeUCS_PM/s1600-h/Image284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooEHracJkI/AAAAAAAAAuI/2-hkeUCS_PM/s200/Image284.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082879659400242754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boogie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooESracJlI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/-HTzsoplqRo/s1600-h/Image285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooESracJlI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/-HTzsoplqRo/s200/Image285.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082879848378803794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woogie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooEg7acJmI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Rj0VMlkxdeQ/s1600-h/Image288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooEg7acJmI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Rj0VMlkxdeQ/s200/Image288.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082880093191939682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiun the zombie and Ruifen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooEr7acJnI/AAAAAAAAAug/BWveiRU_qok/s1600-h/Image296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooEr7acJnI/AAAAAAAAAug/BWveiRU_qok/s200/Image296.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082880282170500722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're nuns on a mission!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooFGracJoI/AAAAAAAAAuo/5i0sggydbxA/s1600-h/Image299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooFGracJoI/AAAAAAAAAuo/5i0sggydbxA/s200/Image299.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082880741732001410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was screaming, "Ooh! The windows of the function room are reflective!" :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooFabacJpI/AAAAAAAAAuw/HtFr5gHkQ4Y/s1600-h/Image300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooFabacJpI/AAAAAAAAAuw/HtFr5gHkQ4Y/s200/Image300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082881081034417810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristy's suggested caption: Yi-min kawaii ne! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooFqbacJqI/AAAAAAAAAu4/racM4YlXkh4/s1600-h/Image303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooFqbacJqI/AAAAAAAAAu4/racM4YlXkh4/s200/Image303.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082881355912324770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little ones going to watch The Transformers ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baobi!  I'll buy Teen Vogue and you get Entertainment Weekly, deal? xD  I need to go to Borders 'cos 7-11 doesn't stock Teen Vogue until the end of the month those lazy buggers &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6249856793157030033?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6249856793157030033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6249856793157030033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6249856793157030033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6249856793157030033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/ndp-practice-photos.html' title='NDP Practice Photos'/><author><name>me;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04545525039739466641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdHRr3dRsys/RooCx7acJgI/AAAAAAAAAto/jcQaHfxJzPc/s72-c/Image276.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6202635999976019533</id><published>2007-07-03T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T13:30:22.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagboard replies</title><content type='html'>In reply to all the darlings who tagged on my tagboard, you all are so sweet!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baobi&lt;/span&gt;: Thank you honey(:  But after you catch me you aren't allowed to throw me just for the kicks of it!  I love you too, baobao wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marissa&lt;/span&gt;: I love Mwasa too!  All your tags make me happy because they are all funnyshitzly Marissa(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ching&lt;/span&gt;: &amp;right in the middle of all these highness from my friends appears a bunch of philosophical stuff and I just know that you're behind all these haha.  Thank you(:  It's like a freaking domino effect yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Huiqing&lt;/span&gt;:  Yeah it's funny but it'll be fun to do that don't you think?  Some entertainment when you're older, plus bitching is something that anyone can do regardless of age, sex, race, etcetera :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maryam&lt;/span&gt;:  Oh yeah!  I just realised!  I'm so sorry, something!  You and your highness while watching Lost =.="  Yes, Sawyer was looking at Kate's ass.  Perveeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;♥ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ruifen&lt;/span&gt;: Hey honey yes I noticed!  Ahaha(:  Ohyeah I just realised that my links are pretty outdated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thanks you all for tagging and cheering me up(:  I owe everyone a hug, yeah.  And Baobi, you can have Dean back, honey.  I'll just steal him from you again!  ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6202635999976019533?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6202635999976019533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6202635999976019533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6202635999976019533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6202635999976019533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/tagboard-replies.html' title='tagboard replies'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-6437840164472883314</id><published>2007-07-02T02:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T02:42:03.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Makes Me Wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Warning:  If you're feeling especially happy now, it will ruin your mood to read on.  So don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really feeling all happy high nowadays I don't know why.  Sometimes when I lie in bed and stare at the ceiling, I wonder who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; loves me in this world.  Why do I do some of the things I do?  Why do I say some of the things I say?  Sometimes, I wonder if everything is just a facade, a show put up for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what I will be when I grow up.  Everyone wants to be successful, happy, the cliched.  I want that too.  But I can't help but wonder, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will I be happy&lt;/span&gt;?  Will I still have true, best friends?  Will my bitches still be around and my friends?  Will we age together and compare grandchildren and bitch about our son-in-laws?  I hope so.  I truly hope so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I make this wrong decision that totally changes my life and sends it spiraling downwards and this descent will only end with the beginning of the end of my life?  Will there be someone to catch me?  In a chevy impala or with a hockey stick with weird carvings on them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My food for thought, my penny for my thoughts.  Because sometimes I just wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And life is a road that I wanna keep going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Love is a river, I wanna keep flowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Life is a road, now and forever, wonderful journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'll be there when the world stops turning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'll be there when the storm is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In the end I wanna be standing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; At the beginning with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-6437840164472883314?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/6437840164472883314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=6437840164472883314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6437840164472883314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/6437840164472883314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/makes-me-wonder.html' title='Makes Me Wonder'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-3202399348694303290</id><published>2007-07-02T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:20.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rants and raves</title><content type='html'>Another late night/early morning post I know.  My computer's rather laggy because as I am typing this, my darling printer is working its ass off for me(:  I love you, printer!  Though you may not a laser one because the laser black-and-white is in my dada's office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today was rather mundane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for tuition and then dinner and then supermarket.  We had to shop for supplies for home and we needed to get food supplies for my brother who special requested them when we go visit him at his camp next Sunday(:  It's rather surprising of me to say this but I'm beginning to miss that pain in my ass/pain in my butt as my mum makes me say.  He'll be in camp for another 2 more weeks.  So that's another 2 more weeks of peace in the house before he comes home and I flee for the border as World War 3 erupts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RofypsZDsxI/AAAAAAAAAH4/WAyrFxXhN4M/s1600-h/Image181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RofypsZDsxI/AAAAAAAAAH4/WAyrFxXhN4M/s200/Image181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082297502615712530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because there's just this teensy possibility I miss him(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw adorable candy!  Chocolate!  I got my mint chocolates!  I'm going to get fat.  ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading over to Maryam's place tomorrow to teach my class the National Day dances.  I haven't finished choreographing everything!  Mandi help me!  My brain is fried and mooshed up -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework!  There's so much homework!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-3202399348694303290?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/3202399348694303290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=3202399348694303290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3202399348694303290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/3202399348694303290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/rants-and-raves.html' title='Rants and raves'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RofypsZDsxI/AAAAAAAAAH4/WAyrFxXhN4M/s72-c/Image181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-8723589856194082696</id><published>2007-07-01T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T02:48:34.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life list</title><content type='html'>Before I begin this post, I would like to thank Marissa for inspiring me to do this life list.  She's a wonderful honey(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My goals and possibly/impossibly reachable goals in words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;life list&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;as inspired by mws&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;live through secondary school and jc&lt;br /&gt;be able to experience american high school for at least half a year&lt;br /&gt;get into university/ivy league&lt;br /&gt;be a pediatrician/taitai&lt;br /&gt;get a fat paycheck/marry a richass whom i love dearly&lt;br /&gt;own and drive a maserati coupé in all its sexy glory&lt;br /&gt;own and drive a 1967 chevy impala, preferably one which jensen ackles drove&lt;br /&gt;meet my idols/fandoms in the flesh&lt;br /&gt;get that gorgeous pair of striped lulu guinness heels&lt;br /&gt;fall in love with a harvard hottie&lt;br /&gt;get the perfect pair of polka-dotted heels&lt;br /&gt;be able to experience life's ups and downs and have the perfect person there to always hold me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;travel the world in heels&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, just travel the world&lt;br /&gt;keep my promise made in a dizzy stupor to sarah and go to milan with her when i'm 16&lt;br /&gt;give my parents a good life when i grow up&lt;br /&gt;(i agree with marissa) make the oc 5 happen&lt;br /&gt;be an adorable richkid's nanny and then bitchslap his bitch mother when i finally get the balls to&lt;br /&gt;dance my way, way back into love&lt;br /&gt;attend a band/artist-whom-i-love concert live&lt;br /&gt;survive a mosh pit&lt;br /&gt;be able to say, "i love you," and truly mean it&lt;br /&gt;go clubbing with my bitches&lt;br /&gt;(i agree with marissa) have a white christmas&lt;br /&gt;make snow angels&lt;br /&gt;live in america/switzerland&lt;br /&gt;shop till i drop, literally&lt;br /&gt;friends forever&lt;br /&gt;be proposed to with the ring in white chocolate&lt;br /&gt;get married surrounded by the loves of my life, in the perfect wedding dress and stilettos&lt;br /&gt;die a peaceful and painless death&lt;br /&gt;be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vote for me for hadley vice-captain ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-8723589856194082696?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/8723589856194082696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=8723589856194082696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8723589856194082696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/8723589856194082696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/life-list.html' title='life list'/><author><name>me;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04545525039739466641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-2188766915289856478</id><published>2007-07-01T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T01:07:31.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAU! busride</title><content type='html'>Yes, so I changed my skin again.  I like this one(:  It uses georgia that I feel, looks gorgeous on blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home at 12 after WAU! a malay cultural concert at rg.  I sneaked out of the hall halfway through the final 2 performances by Imran Ajmain and Sneeq.  They were apparently the highlights of WAU!.  You see, I was sitting in the hall and everyone was so freaking dead.  The people in the gallery were screaming and having so much fun!  So I left and went outside to where my darlings were selling food and drinks.  Then Muni, Maryam and I were looking at the moon and commenting how pretty the full moon looked(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the bus home and waited a lifetime for 14 to come.  &amp;when it came, the world and his wife thronged onto it =.="  We were all packed like sardines.  And this irritating guy behind me was breathing down my neck.  If it was on purpose, I only have 2 words to say to him, "bloody bastard."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh I just remembered that I wanted to do that life list inspired by Marissa(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-2188766915289856478?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/2188766915289856478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=2188766915289856478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2188766915289856478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2188766915289856478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/07/wau-busride.html' title='WAU! busride'/><author><name>me;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04545525039739466641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-5632360815220909464</id><published>2007-06-30T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:23.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think happy and you shall be</title><content type='html'>Before I begin on anything, tag replies in capital letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baobi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES YES YES! THOMAS! DO YOU THINK THAT VANESSA'S FIRE-PROOF LINGERIE WILL WORK? AHAHAHA(: I'M ADDICTED TO DRESDEN FILES! IT'S AWESOME!  MADE OF AWESOME, I TELL YOU XDD  DRESDEN MOVIE! WATCH! A MILLION TIMES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marissa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRAYER IS SO CUTE! I WANT TO MAKE A DOODY! IT'S THE 4TH OF JULY! COSTUMES ARE REQUIRED. *STIFLES LAUGHTER* YOU PEOPLE THINK OF THE FUNNIEST STUFF TO DO. I LOVE CHRIS EVANS TOO! HE'S SO HOT HE'S... HOT! THAT'S HOT(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ruiqing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M TYPING SOMETHING! YES! I AM TYPING SOMETHING MADE OF AWESOME! HOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, back to (hopefully) a language that my sis understands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe this was all a bad idea.  I seem to have lost a friend, and it hurts.  However on the plus side I've gained friends, friends whom I love whole-heartedly and I hope that when as the years pass, I won't ever forget that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Campaigning starts next Tuesday!  It's a nice flurry of busy bees rushing to get out campaign souvenirs(:  I love money and my printer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Free To Be, Vote For Fee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baobi's a genius, I must admit sometimes(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVHp8ZDsmI/AAAAAAAAAGg/CKHt_igXF4c/s1600-h/DSC00142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVHp8ZDsmI/AAAAAAAAAGg/CKHt_igXF4c/s200/DSC00142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081546540468908642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SYDNEY OPERA HOUSE! THANK YOU BAOBI(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVH68ZDsnI/AAAAAAAAAGo/PYdvM-nZXVA/s1600-h/Image267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVH68ZDsnI/AAAAAAAAAGo/PYdvM-nZXVA/s200/Image267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081546832526684786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Tardis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVIJsZDsoI/AAAAAAAAAGw/BunZ8zi4VPk/s1600-h/Image268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVIJsZDsoI/AAAAAAAAAGw/BunZ8zi4VPk/s200/Image268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081547085929755266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Tardis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVIW8ZDspI/AAAAAAAAAG4/EPbK4G9zb5g/s1600-h/Image265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVIW8ZDspI/AAAAAAAAAG4/EPbK4G9zb5g/s200/Image265.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081547313563021970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVIh8ZDsqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/mARcE46hPPs/s1600-h/Image266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVIh8ZDsqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/mARcE46hPPs/s200/Image266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081547502541583010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;This is what pms does to you(:  Moodswings, my darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVIzcZDsrI/AAAAAAAAAHI/p79OdJ5CUS0/s1600-h/Image269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVIzcZDsrI/AAAAAAAAAHI/p79OdJ5CUS0/s200/Image269.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081547803189293746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww I love you honey :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVMI8ZDswI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9kI_dnTRcos/s1600-h/Image264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVMI8ZDswI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9kI_dnTRcos/s200/Image264.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081551471091364610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superhiro/Superhero! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn!  I didn't take a photo of Racoon-oon! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, video-taping went alright.  Shu and another girl were there.  Poor Shu had a sore eye, hope it's better now!(:  There was this screen behind the camera showing whatever the camera captured.  It felt weird being able to see myself give my speech to the camera.  I had to re-do the second part about 3 times because I kept screwing up and I'm a perfectionist(:  I still think that I moved too much.  Sigh, we'll see next week when everything goes up in the foyer(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to our batch of judokas!  E-man told me that all of you got nominated for the Colours Award!  Yaataaaa! :D  Damn, I feel sad now because of my BETA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today!  First dance practice of Term 3.  We played that fun fun fun game!  It's like a cannon.  There's a certain set of steps to do and we all do it, except at different times.  It was fun because lao shi was pulling people who were doing wrongly.  I didn't get caught because whenever I fumbled hehe I always had someone from my group within sight so that I could catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry to my RS group for not turning up for the meeting!  Marissa!  I'll call you to ask you about it(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random pictures that I just uploaded(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVKtcZDssI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3DvosbyLiYs/s1600-h/Image257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVKtcZDssI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3DvosbyLiYs/s200/Image257.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081549899133334210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that yellow mound?  That's the butter in Toastbox!  I like the butter sugar toast(:  However they melted the butter so it ain't really nice.  I miss Jia Xuan's grandmother's butter sugar bread!  Now those were nice(:  Plus they gave me really nice sugar highs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVLHcZDstI/AAAAAAAAAHY/I-0f0TBcQI4/s1600-h/Image254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVLHcZDstI/AAAAAAAAAHY/I-0f0TBcQI4/s200/Image254.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081550345809933010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vote for me!  'Cos I'm funky like that ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVLVcZDsuI/AAAAAAAAAHg/FWLBh2uykz4/s1600-h/Image258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVLVcZDsuI/AAAAAAAAAHg/FWLBh2uykz4/s200/Image258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081550586328101602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousins being pigs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVLi8ZDsvI/AAAAAAAAAHo/fKtDhmznS3M/s1600-h/Image262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVLi8ZDsvI/AAAAAAAAAHo/fKtDhmznS3M/s200/Image262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081550818256335602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minidoughnuts at The Central!  I like The Central!  They have Chippys and Pepper Lunch opposite each other with the shop selling the mini doughnuts barely 10 metres away!  However there isn't a theatre there so if I go to The Central with anyone, it's to shop till you drop(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise that I tend to post in the wee hours of the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hasta la vista!  I'm off to harrass my sister.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-5632360815220909464?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/5632360815220909464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=5632360815220909464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5632360815220909464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5632360815220909464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/06/think-happy-and-you-shall-be.html' title='Think happy and you shall be'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/RoVHp8ZDsmI/AAAAAAAAAGg/CKHt_igXF4c/s72-c/DSC00142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-7941218761742256033</id><published>2007-06-28T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T00:49:45.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day of highness</title><content type='html'>Tired and sleepy and sticky.  A wonderful combination... TO SLEEP!  Finally after several restless nights of sleeping at 2am, I am tired at 12.30am.  Actually I was tired at 12am but I had to do my english comprehension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today!  Invasion of Marissa's blogpost!  Nanny Diaries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why don't you shake your booty?&lt;br /&gt;Because I wanna make a doody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not talking to doors.  I was telling them bloody doors to stay shut because they kept on swinging open.  Baobi brought her racoon tape and I came up with a routine with it. &lt;br /&gt;Tape, Racoon-oon!  Tape, Racoon-oon!&lt;br /&gt;Fun fun fun!  Chris Evans is uber hot, my darling, super uber hot in Nanny Diaries.  I'm willing to watch it over and over again for Chris Evans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Nanny, today is the 4th of July.  Costumes are required&lt;/span&gt;.  And then Chris Evans sees Nanny in her costume!  Looks up, laughs, looks down, looks up, laughs, looks down.  Repeat to make Baobi and I squeal.  And and and my wonderful 3 legal lines and 2 illegal lines in Marissa's blogpost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;legal&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwasa gave me 3 lines to rant. i shall rant baobi's bunny has been violated. I AM THE ONLY ONE IN THE DIVINE SISTERHOOD THAT HAS YET TO BE VIOLATED. BAOBI YOU CANNOT VIOLATE ME NOW. NOT YOU TOO MWASA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;illegal&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;invaaaaashun! we love mwaaasaaa and we want to seee mwaasaaa's house! lalalala. GREEN GREEN GRASS OF HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got violated today!  No, not by Baobi, not by Marissa but by Sarah!  My honey, I'm not as not innocent as you so yes my first!  Boohoo.  You owe me $40!  MY BUNNY HAS BEEN VIOLATED.  THE TEDDY HAS BEEN COMPROMISED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you it's the sugar doughnut I just ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marissa got doughballs during recess.  Haha and everyone wanted one!  Now she knows how I felt when I bought the last pack of doughballs the other time(:&lt;br /&gt;I WATCHED BOTH PARTS OF ACHEY JAKEY HEART IN YOUR FACE MON CHERIE.&lt;br /&gt;Jiley! Is! Over!  Mommy!  It's Overrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;))))':&lt;br /&gt;Because Jake didn't know how to act normal that teen popstar PFFFFT IN YOUR FACE! HOW COULD YOU STEAL WATER FROM A LITTLE GIRL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor poor Baobi can't find her Tardis.  She was pining for her Tardis throughout French.  I think you left it in my class honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch stop it sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TOOK PHOTOS WITH TARDIS. I'll post them at a later date.  They're gathering dust in my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nearly 1am.  Videotaping of my speech tomorrow!  I'm scared.  But I love my darling campaign team(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-7941218761742256033?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/7941218761742256033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=7941218761742256033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7941218761742256033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/7941218761742256033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/06/day-of-highness.html' title='A day of highness'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-2062381254988310506</id><published>2007-06-25T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T22:50:24.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mon Cherie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"Rehab"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Amy Winehouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marissa went crazy over the Internet today after school.  Poor deprived girl!  With a big big house!  And lots of grass!  Yadayada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baobi was jumping around and being all high, as usual.  My phone wallpaper is now photograph of me holding my foolscap pad with the words "'Cos I'm funky like that."  I'll upload it sometime soon(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youth day holiday next Monday!  First weekend of Term 3 and we get a 3-day weekend!  Now that just kicksass.  Go out!  Mah wonderful campaign team who wants to do fun campaign stuff! Heehee(:  OOH POOL DUNKING! I'M DYING TO DO THAT AGAIN! The last time I got dunked was at our p6 reunion.  Before I even got to take off my shirt/pants Chelsea pushed me into the pool =.="  It was fun anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh crap okay BAOBI YOU DID NOT SEE ANYTHING! I DID NOT SAY THAT DAVID TENNANT'S HOT. NO WAY. HE'S NOT ON MY LIST OF LATEST HOTTIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Evans.  Josh Duhamel.  Fullstop, mon cherie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back.  I have to attend to urgent matters now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-2062381254988310506?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/2062381254988310506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=2062381254988310506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2062381254988310506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/2062381254988310506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/06/mon-cherie.html' title='Mon Cherie'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244678.post-5732971375037028980</id><published>2007-06-24T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:21:24.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mah Hotties</title><content type='html'>Baobi's blog is complete brainwash material, it's official.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Fantastic 4 on yesterday.  I thought that well, Chris Evans was alright.  Good looking.  But he's the Harvard Hottie in Nanny Diaries!  How does someone resist that?!&lt;br /&gt;So here are pictures stolen from Baobi's blog and from the internet to introduce to you my 2 new hotties in my life :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rn5Dtn_2vzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/qoTFaxVo9I4/s1600-h/nanny+diaries+%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rn5Dtn_2vzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/qoTFaxVo9I4/s200/nanny+diaries+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079571880830484274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Evans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rn5D0X_2v0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/ROwBh-BitiE/s1600-h/nanny+diaries+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rn5D0X_2v0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/ROwBh-BitiE/s200/nanny+diaries+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079571996794601282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, Chris Evans.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rn_O2H_2v1I/AAAAAAAAAGI/RLWlaZG_9l0/s1600-h/transformers+%282%29.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rn_O2H_2v1I/AAAAAAAAAGI/RLWlaZG_9l0/s200/transformers+%282%29.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080006333952343890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh Duhamel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rn_PJH_2v2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/JurKPnGOyMA/s1600-h/transformers.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rn_PJH_2v2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/JurKPnGOyMA/s200/transformers.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080006660369858402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, the only guy as far as I know who can look hot in a GI uniform,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rn_PYX_2v3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/U57UzCNWw1s/s1600-h/Josh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rn_PYX_2v3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/U57UzCNWw1s/s200/Josh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080006922362863474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh Duhamel.&lt;br /&gt;No, Baobi and Marissa he is &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; grabbing his moobs =.="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244678-5732971375037028980?l=cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/feeds/5732971375037028980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31244678&amp;postID=5732971375037028980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5732971375037028980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244678/posts/default/5732971375037028980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cutoutpaperdolls.blogspot.com/2007/06/mah-hotties.html' title='Mah Hotties'/><author><name>ruifen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03083436834980613662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XRB59pkceCo/Rn5Dtn_2vzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/qoTFaxVo9I4/s72-c/nanny+diaries+%281%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
