<?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-5091407118949260319</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:47:40.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>madthia</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987326142566191569</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091407118949260319.post-4186251607574161117</id><published>2009-08-14T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:04:00.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ALright ! This blog's dead and i'm the only one viewing it. T.T Pathetic shiet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MADELINE WAS HERE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5091407118949260319-4186251607574161117?l=crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4186251607574161117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/08/alright-this-blogs-dead-and-im-only-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/4186251607574161117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/4186251607574161117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/08/alright-this-blogs-dead-and-im-only-one.html' title=''/><author><name>madthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07565018977018372035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AqmWVuoiS0U/SoYxckghgVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WwS1LrIk8Kg/S220/1_504434668l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091407118949260319.post-9153850296396115005</id><published>2009-06-12T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T21:41:47.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went Cynthia's hse ytd, slacked at the swimming pool there. Then saw two Riversidians signing into the games room? One guy &amp;amp; girl. Decided to go disiao them haha. Then we went into the games room &amp;amp; we're like sitting at one table eating biscuits. Celia was there also btw. After that played with the soccer thingy again. Paired up with Celia &amp;amp; thrashed Cynthia. Finally had my revenge uh. Thanks to Celia. Aft that shared ghost stories all that lah. Then kept flipping through those 8Days Mags. Soon after got abit boring then Cynthia thought of going to the playground to play with the see-saw. Celia was like kid like that anyhow jump lah. Haha. So excited upon knowing that we're going to the playground. Lol. Ite we ended up playing &lt;i&gt;Crocodile&lt;/i&gt;  at the playground. Was so retarded. LOL. Halfway through saw their dad &amp;amp; he watched us play? He was like keep smiling to himself while watching us play. And Cynthia was like asking wanna join anot. -.- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joker! &lt;/span&gt;Aft that play sian liao then we play sherrade. Her dad was the one giving us words to act. Cynthia was the one who acted first then Me and Celia sabo her. Purposely not guessing properly. lol then she was like acting until so agitated. Aft that we took turns to act lor. And the words given were so easy at first. Quite fun lah. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5091407118949260319-9153850296396115005?l=crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/feeds/9153850296396115005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/went-cynthias-hse-ytd-slacked-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/9153850296396115005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/9153850296396115005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/went-cynthias-hse-ytd-slacked-at.html' title=''/><author><name>madthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07565018977018372035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AqmWVuoiS0U/SoYxckghgVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WwS1LrIk8Kg/S220/1_504434668l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091407118949260319.post-1826966451589900651</id><published>2009-06-09T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:54:30.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay sorry but currently no posts yet. cos we didnt meet up to do retarded things? lol . Wait till im back to meet up with Cynthia to fool around :D Toodles. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5091407118949260319-1826966451589900651?l=crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/feeds/1826966451589900651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/okay-sorry-but-currently-no-posts-yet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/1826966451589900651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/1826966451589900651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/okay-sorry-but-currently-no-posts-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>madthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07565018977018372035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AqmWVuoiS0U/SoYxckghgVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WwS1LrIk8Kg/S220/1_504434668l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091407118949260319.post-811762536943329910</id><published>2009-06-07T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T18:32:21.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Okay. This post was copied &amp;amp; pasted. Haha. Didnt post ytd so i shall talk abt ytd's stupid things that happened. Went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cynthia's&lt;/span&gt; hse to get my back my keys as i've left it with her the day before. Met her at the swimming pool there. Before that it was raining so heavily then it stopped when i reached. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After that went to the usual place beside the pool &amp;amp; slacked. Out of a sudden it was pouring &amp;amp; we're trapped there. Then the umbrella table was like so small lah. Then we were like two idiots sitting there sticking so close to the table. &amp;amp; we were like woo! woo! for nth lah. Then &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cynthia&lt;/span&gt; keep complaining that the rain splash on her. It's like i also kena lor. Somemore i kena on my face -.- Then she was like busy keeping all the things like nth better to do like that keep herself so busy. &amp;amp; i was just sitting there anyhow shouting "ahh" repeatedly &amp;amp; still playing with her psp. Then the psp screen was like keep gettting blur whenever i wipe it. Ite i dulan lor then use my bag to cover my head tgt with the psp. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cynthia&lt;/span&gt; got abit boliao so took a pic of it. No. Two pics i mean. Very boliao lor. I can't upload it up anyway :X Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aft that i think i "homesick" or what ah 0.0 Then i tell her i want go up her hse. Then we were like despos finding shelters the way back. There were two ways back but need walk semi-circle like that lah. Then we like pointing two different ways like so in a dilenma. -.- Ite&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Cynthia&lt;/span&gt; point to that staircase linked to the multi-storey carpark just beside me say : " Eh! That staircase there linked to carpark leh!" Then i was like: " Okay.." (now then tell me) Lol. Then aft that we dashed down the stairs liao she finished the last step then she shout: "Woo!" Then i was like still go few more steps then i reach le then i ask her: " Am i supposed to say Woo! also?" Then i lazy wait for her reply me lah. Then i jumped to the first step &amp;amp; shouted: "Woo!" Haha. So fun lah. WOO!. Then we went into the carpark i found out the time when we "Woo!" got a family beside us walking towards the carpark think we siao one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5091407118949260319-811762536943329910?l=crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/feeds/811762536943329910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/811762536943329910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/811762536943329910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>madthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07565018977018372035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AqmWVuoiS0U/SoYxckghgVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WwS1LrIk8Kg/S220/1_504434668l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091407118949260319.post-3258340172257358084</id><published>2009-06-04T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T04:43:18.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, left for maths supplementary again today morning. Got isolated by sarojini -.- Didnt pay attention in class though. Was listening to music and singing away. Damn boring lah. Aft that went to Cynthia's hse to get my stuffs. Tutored her and played with that soccer table again. Lol. This time kena thrashed till even jialat ( 51-12?).  Before that was in bus and heard something i regretted knowing. Aft that Cynthia's dad drove us to cwp. Accompanied her to wait for her friends. Halfway WaiEan &amp;amp; Priscilla followed by Debbie. Chatted with Debbie awhile then Cynthia's friends came then i went home. More 'surprises' then. What a nice day -.- I guess the happiest thing i've done today was the time i spent with Cynthia? 0.o So shy lah. heheh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5091407118949260319-3258340172257358084?l=crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/feeds/3258340172257358084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/well-left-for-maths-supplementary-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/3258340172257358084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/3258340172257358084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/well-left-for-maths-supplementary-again.html' title=''/><author><name>madthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07565018977018372035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AqmWVuoiS0U/SoYxckghgVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WwS1LrIk8Kg/S220/1_504434668l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091407118949260319.post-8197876878961451076</id><published>2009-06-02T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T08:08:41.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hah. so madeline thinks she can post longer than me. we will see.&lt;br /&gt;humph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today,&lt;br /&gt;morning was late for cca.&lt;br /&gt;went into the school compound saw madeline.&lt;br /&gt;then im like : madeline! madeline! then run after her like kuku like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE NVR HEAR ME.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;then cca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went in, late.&lt;br /&gt;miss pimple face gave oily look.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;then cca. damn sian. skip.&lt;br /&gt;oh oh ho. got one part.&lt;br /&gt;cca, i needed the pad&lt;br /&gt;then madeline help me ask around.&lt;br /&gt;but no one seemed to have.&lt;br /&gt;then she suggested i ask that trixy.&lt;br /&gt;some sec 1 girl la.&lt;br /&gt;i was like: dont want la. she dont seemed to have.&lt;br /&gt;madeline dont believe me.&lt;br /&gt;she just wisper to her : hey, u got *whispers* pad?&lt;br /&gt;then trixy was like: huh?&lt;br /&gt;then madeline repeated again.&lt;br /&gt;but a tiny weeny bit louder.&lt;br /&gt;but that trixy still huh her.&lt;br /&gt;after madeline asked a few times, i paiseh liao.&lt;br /&gt;ite im like: haiya she dont have la.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after cca, dad came to fetch me and madeline for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;went to his office for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;then wait for time to pass to fetch celia and eddy.&lt;br /&gt;while waiting, he was like talking bout the malaysia sumon thingy.&lt;br /&gt;not if singaporeans kena sumon, their car plate number will be shown on that electronic board.&lt;br /&gt;then madeline kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;shes like : haha! my mum say thats for like pass the boots check then. CLEAR! then ur car plate will be shown there.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;darn cute her mum.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway,&lt;br /&gt;went to fetched eddy. then celia.&lt;br /&gt;then eddy was like showing off his first ear stud or sth.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;went home. me and madeline changed.&lt;br /&gt;cause we said we will play wet today mahs&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;went to the swimming pool there.&lt;br /&gt;slacked for awhile. then went into the pool and splashed each other.&lt;br /&gt;then break for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;then eddy suggested tmr go woodlands checkpoint for a game of pool&lt;br /&gt;then i say see first.&lt;br /&gt;then eddy was like : why? got date with ur boyfriend ah.&lt;br /&gt;i think alos nvr think then reply : i got no boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;then madeline like immediately TSK me&lt;br /&gt;followed by a "how can you forget me" face&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;then slacked for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;went to the minimart in front of the front gate to get tidbits.&lt;br /&gt;when walking to the minimart. i tried to lame madeline.&lt;br /&gt;im like: hey madeline ur dads car.&lt;br /&gt;then she gave diao face.&lt;br /&gt;then she pointed to one of thebuliding then say her father own that whole building.&lt;br /&gt;then eddy argue with her saying that this whoole condo his father own one.&lt;br /&gt;then im standing between them and they bragging bout their fathers. then i said : then me lehs!&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;wah eddy and madeline buy things like free like that.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh . eddy got say, his aunt gave him 180 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;then he told us he spent it on .. : studs. ear piercing.LOL!&lt;br /&gt;so anyway.&lt;br /&gt;madeline and eddy brought alot of those deprived childhood biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;like those wang wang little balls biscuits ( idk whats its called), hello panda...&lt;br /&gt;deprived childhood.&lt;br /&gt;then eddy pay. all add up just nice $10&lt;br /&gt;the eddy kept screaming at madeline to take those stuffs cause he paid.&lt;br /&gt;then they both started auging cause non of them wanna take.&lt;br /&gt;then i pekchek. i take loh.&lt;br /&gt;then madeline scolded eddy. saying we everytime go buy stuffs will fight to carry the heavier one.&lt;br /&gt;then eddy like play dulan la.&lt;br /&gt;he took the bag of chips from madeline and gave me then push me away and say : you go away. not ur problem.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;then he pushed madeline to the wall and say: u think u what. blah blah&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;i go near them only they push me away.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;then after like a few seconds, madeline realised that eddy pushed her to the wall and scold her for the wrong reason.&lt;br /&gt;then she imitate him.&lt;br /&gt;push him to the wall and copied exactly what he said&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;i go near also the same pattern. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;then walked back to the condo.&lt;br /&gt;ate the chips.&lt;br /&gt;kept eating like theres no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;till like after awhile, we all very full.&lt;br /&gt;so full that u feel like vomitting out and never eat chips again.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;then eddy say dont waste.&lt;br /&gt;we spin the bottle and finish the food.&lt;br /&gt;then we play.&lt;br /&gt;like siao one.&lt;br /&gt;once the bottle point at u only the next few times is comfirm u one.&lt;br /&gt;me and madeline tio like siao.&lt;br /&gt;then we take a plastic bag and accumelate.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;madeline got take video.&lt;br /&gt;wait for her to upload bahs.&lt;br /&gt;after like what it seemed forever we finished two packets of the deprived childhood biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;went to play table soccer to let the food digest.&lt;br /&gt;me and madeline trashed eddy.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;31/11&lt;br /&gt;not bad la.&lt;br /&gt;better and madeline =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;finally!&lt;br /&gt;this is so long!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5091407118949260319-8197876878961451076?l=crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/feeds/8197876878961451076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/hah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/8197876878961451076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/8197876878961451076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/hah.html' title=''/><author><name>Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987326142566191569</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-5091407118949260319.post-6948728514917775698</id><published>2009-06-02T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T04:23:09.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today morning, overslept for CCA. Guess Cynthia overslept too? Haha. When i reached the general office Cynthia told me that she was shouting for me from the back like a madwoman and i didnt hear her. Haha! Didnt get to see how retarded she looked though :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aft that went up to Com Lab tgt. Had the stupid flash workshop in CCA. Wasnt that boring aft all. Cos me and Cynthia had lots to laugh abt? Or i shld say we laugh at almost everything. Haha. Halfway through the workshop we were spotting freaks from our CCA. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then aft spotting freaks, the instuctor wanted us to open the flash windows of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ver.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; but Cynthia opened a new file of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;untitled 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; instead. And i was like: " What you doing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2!(ver.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;" Then she said: " Yah lah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2!(untitled)" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That repeated for 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to 3 times? then i finally told her:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Flash ver.2 lah! not untitled2! -.- " Lol! Gongkia lah she. Aft that we did the entering of codes to activate the animations or some sort like that. Cynthia decided to somehow change one of the codes which was semicolon into colon and disiao the instructor lah. So bad lor. But she failed though. Don't know whether if she was the one stupid or the instructor too clever. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had maths supplementary frm 10 to 11 which was in between the CCA workshop and had to leave halfway. I knew it! Their break was when my lesson was conducted -.- Lucky Sophia got make sandwich lah. haha. shared with Cynthia the sandwich. Damn nice lor.  Aft that went back for CCA again. Oh shit. I forgot what took place. Haha. Let Cynthia recap ba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aft CCA went for lunch with Cynthia and her dad. Went to his office aft that, saw the secretary. Her expression all so exaggerate lor. haha. Cynthia still imitate sia. At first when she walked in, her face looked glum. Then when Cynthia said: " Hello Aunty! " She was like O.O! Halo~! Came back frm sch ah? " lol! Was abit shocked by her when she greeted. Damn high pitch and loud lor her voice. Aft that went into the meeting room or some sort to wait for her dad. Aft that had a few conversations with her dad abt m'sia. There's this electronic screen in the custom that shows car plates no. He said that was for those who tio samman lah. Then i said: " Huh?! My mum thought that was for u know when the car plate pass that gantry thingy then the car plate no. will appear one leh." haha. then i told him my mum's expression was like tio behpio those kind so excited abt that thing. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aft that go fetch Eddy and went to Cynthia's condo there. Eddy didnt play in the pool with us. Cynthia was like cannot wait to splash water at me those kind lor. Ite splash until my whole hair so wet lah. Aft that dry alr Cynthia was like staring at me in a seducive manner lor. i thought what. ite i walked near the pool then Eddy pushed me into the pool frm behind lor! BASTARD! HAHA. I will take my revenge :D it's like i dried my hair but my bottom was wet again -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After that we go buy lots of "deprived childhood" biscuits ( that's what Cynthia call them). We bought alot and couldnt finish it. Then Cynthia and her great idea.. Spinning bottles and finishing them up whoever get pointed by the bottle. Video-ed part of the process of the games. 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title=''/><author><name>madthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07565018977018372035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AqmWVuoiS0U/SoYxckghgVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WwS1LrIk8Kg/S220/1_504434668l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091407118949260319.post-2555726385740076527</id><published>2009-06-01T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T05:21:54.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Morning, i called Cynthia and woke her up. Called her around 10.23am. And she just woke up. -.- I was like asking her: "you just woke up?" And she was like: "yeah ~.." What a Pig! (-(oo)-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought of going to her house and tutor her cos i intended to bring my bro to school anyway. Note: i didnt lose my way to her hse. Well, but i waited for her at the wrong gate -.-&lt;br /&gt;Reached her house at around 11 plus? Lol. Taught her amaths &amp;amp; chemistryin the games room. To be truthful, she suck at using calculator. :X (No Offence) Haha. Was quite pekcek looking at the way she used my calculator. -.- Nothing to puke out as i did not have my breakfast before that. Abt 2hrs ltr i got bored and asked her to borrow the small soccer ball from the guard. Decided to play with the small soccer table, thought it was fun. In the end, got thrashed by her (14 - 41). So paiseh lor! -.- Taken out so much of my courage to blog abt this thrashing. ):         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh ya. Reminder to people who are not good at ' siam-ing' backwards, don't ever play the soccer table with Cynthia. She might just poke ur stomach. I nearly had a good poke from her. 0.0 Okay. so that was it. Being thrashed, and nearly lost part of my stomach. Good Game. Haha! Next time i shall wear a bulletproof thingy before playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After playing, i felt hungry. Suggested going to coffeeshops to have my lunch instead. Reached there, nothing much for me to pick on. I'm picky on food ok! Haha. Then Cynthia said: "Why dont we go to the foodcourt at Admiralty?". And i was like: " Okay. Take bus go ah?" She said also can! But in the end she made me walked all the way to Admitalty. Okay.. The two bus-stops away she mentioned was like can build two more bus-stops in between lor! And i sweated like water tap. So many cyclist there lah! Had to be pulled away by Cynthia so many times. Aft that reached the foodcourt. Walked one round of the foodcourt before coming back to the starting point and decide what i wanna eat. -.- I think i'll skip the eating process. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to shop &amp;amp; save to buy tidbits for our picnic again. This time, we had our picnic at the swimming pool. Was purely picnic lor. Then suddenly the pool there the splasher thing splashed water lah! Then i'm like a small kid what Cynthia mentioned, swung my legs up the chair. That was so paiseh -.-.  Then saw a little girl. Sat beside Cynthia and saw her waving to the air. Thought what -.- she was actually waving to that cute little girl. I was jealous lah. So i find a chance to wave to that little girl also. Haha. Suddenly so many kids jump into the pool then kena splashed. The kids were playing with their ball in the pool then dropped out. I was just being helpful by picking up for them then Cynthia say i deprived childhood. Wth! Haha. At least im much more mature than her -.-. Guessed what? She's using a PINK PLASTIC PRINCESS CUP. That was what my pri.2 cousin's currently using. No wonder i found that cup familiar when i walked into her house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aft that we go play walk by the pool, kicking water. I was like keep splashing water onto her legs then she keep taking my hp as a shield lor. How can she even think abt this stupid idea. As if my phone was big enough to cover her face. Haha. Alright. The funnier part is that the way Cynthia kick water resembles a horse. And she recalled imitating one of his classmates pattern of walking. I tell you. IT WAS FUCKING UGLY. HAHA! Hey Cynthia, you shld be thankful i did not take a picture of that pose. Heheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5091407118949260319-2555726385740076527?l=crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2555726385740076527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/morning-i-called-cynthia-and-woke-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/2555726385740076527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/2555726385740076527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/morning-i-called-cynthia-and-woke-her.html' title=''/><author><name>madthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07565018977018372035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AqmWVuoiS0U/SoYxckghgVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WwS1LrIk8Kg/S220/1_504434668l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091407118949260319.post-4748658637404864775</id><published>2009-05-29T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T05:48:52.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today madeline came to my house in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;madeline tutored me.&lt;br /&gt;kept eating chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;then got 2 Admiralty pri students in there.&lt;br /&gt;they played table soccer when actually they are suppose to study.&lt;br /&gt;then one of the boy, his mum came in he dint know (cause he was playing)&lt;br /&gt;then hes like : huh! mummy how come your here?&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;then  his mum asked him what was he doing. playing or studying&lt;br /&gt;he was like: im studying, *then point to his friend* but hes playing ONLY.&lt;br /&gt;then madeline kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;lie till so fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to the minimart oppt my house.&lt;br /&gt;brought junks.&lt;br /&gt;at first cant find where the tid-bits were place.&lt;br /&gt;then asked the uncle : uncle, wheres the biscuits?&lt;br /&gt;he pointed to the biscuits section.&lt;br /&gt;we went and saw those boring types.&lt;br /&gt;im like : no others? like junks?&lt;br /&gt;hes like : aya! u said biscuits. these are potopo chips. ( thats how he pronuced it. LOL! )&lt;br /&gt;anyway. after buying, went back to my house to get ice.&lt;br /&gt;picnic near the bbq pit there.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;then crap alot.&lt;br /&gt;then went pool to crap.&lt;br /&gt;then i walked at the edge of the pool.&lt;br /&gt;and nearly fell into the pool.&lt;br /&gt;and madeline was like sitting on the chair far away, and raised her hand as if she can reach me -.-&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then crap alot.&lt;br /&gt;madeline dont wanna go home. cause tmr she going m'sia.&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;dont miss me too much laaaaa :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5091407118949260319-4748658637404864775?l=crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4748658637404864775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-madeline-came-to-my-house-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/4748658637404864775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/4748658637404864775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-madeline-came-to-my-house-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987326142566191569</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-5091407118949260319.post-6978768310909544195</id><published>2009-05-27T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T04:35:58.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay!&lt;br /&gt;madeline and i are official.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;27 may 2009.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went cwp to walk walk after school before cca.&lt;br /&gt;bought bbt. wanted to find warhead but cant find.&lt;br /&gt;ite walk to kiddy palace and see madeline play guns.&lt;br /&gt;pew pew pew. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then got a boy and girl kiddo came saw madeline shooting me,&lt;br /&gt;they stare for awhile then join in too&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then walk walk, talk talk.&lt;br /&gt;went back school.&lt;br /&gt;madeline went for cca i went for pet rocket. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5091407118949260319-6978768310909544195?l=crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/feeds/6978768310909544195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/05/yay-madeline-and-i-are-official.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/6978768310909544195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/6978768310909544195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/05/yay-madeline-and-i-are-official.html' title=''/><author><name>Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987326142566191569</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-5091407118949260319.post-1307060430729306730</id><published>2009-05-22T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T06:03:39.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CCA GAMES DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-size: 130%;"&gt;CCA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played sherrade (idk how to spell) xP&lt;br /&gt;me and madeline like the most hyper ones there la.&lt;br /&gt;anyhow shout.&lt;br /&gt;got one, madeline was like pointing at her eyes and then at my shoe.&lt;br /&gt;in like : EYES! SHOE! YOU LOOKING AT MY SHOE!&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;ite, its the colour of my sole -.-&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-size: 130%;"&gt;After CCA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went civic for mac.&lt;br /&gt;then went cwp walk walk.&lt;br /&gt;like walk halfway, the fire alarm rang.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was like continue shopping like nobody's business like that.&lt;br /&gt;then me and madeline kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;can't remember why too.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;then madeline was like : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;the safest thing to do is to follow the security guard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we followed -.-&lt;br /&gt;then like outside mini toons then we realised there are a few more security guards running &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;towards the fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;im like: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;follow the security guard towards the fire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;then we keep cannot make up our minds to continue to follow the security guards or towalk away from them.&lt;br /&gt;so we just continue to walk like nobody's business and kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;the whole thing like ajoke like that&lt;br /&gt;we like walked to and fro mini toons like 4 to 5 times?&lt;br /&gt;just to decide to follow the security guards or not&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson of the day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;follow the guards when there is an emergency &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5091407118949260319-1307060430729306730?l=crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/feeds/1307060430729306730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/05/cca-games-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/1307060430729306730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/1307060430729306730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/05/cca-games-day.html' title='CCA GAMES DAY'/><author><name>Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987326142566191569</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-5091407118949260319.post-4888510189265954813</id><published>2009-05-22T06:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T06:04:07.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PIZZAHUT DAY</title><content type='html'>After school, went pizzahut with madeline.&lt;br /&gt;eat and laugh non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;darn funny larhs.&lt;br /&gt;after eating went for a walk for out food to digest.&lt;br /&gt;walk around cwp for like 4 to 5 times?&lt;br /&gt;then we went kiddy palace, saw 2 sec 1's looking at barbie dolls.&lt;br /&gt;after walking 4 round like that, we went back kiddy palace, they are still there! =O&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;we're like wtf.&lt;br /&gt;so long. almost 1 hour +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;then madaline went inside kiddy palace play with the guns.LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madaline was like, take the gun and at me.&lt;br /&gt;pew pew pew.&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked every level larh.&lt;br /&gt;then realised we dint go cold storage.&lt;br /&gt;we like walk in,then got some aunties giveing out free samples of chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;i said i dont want, then she forced one onto my hand.&lt;br /&gt;then i just take and said : orh thanks.&lt;br /&gt;then i walked away!&lt;br /&gt;LOL! then madaline was like laughing. cause she saw the auntie face.&lt;br /&gt;cause they expect me to buy the cocolates after sampling. then i just walk away&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;retarded larhs.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5091407118949260319-4888510189265954813?l=crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4888510189265954813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/05/pizzahut-day-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/4888510189265954813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5091407118949260319/posts/default/4888510189265954813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapsofmadthia.blogspot.com/2009/05/pizzahut-day-d.html' title='PIZZAHUT DAY'/><author><name>Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987326142566191569</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></feed>
