<?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-8993796378250100916</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:48:33.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xoxo mariasocorro</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>231</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-2060089042896442696</id><published>2011-11-12T10:56:00.026+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T14:38:26.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been A Long Time But I'm Back In Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQ3mckXFpfk/Tr3jXdPtzgI/AAAAAAAABmk/rbRFOZHYoko/s1600/Picture%2B034.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQ3mckXFpfk/Tr3jXdPtzgI/AAAAAAAABmk/rbRFOZHYoko/s400/Picture%2B034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673941097683734018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Xinpei, Maria, Pantita, Sheela&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Tuesday, we had a spontaneous shopping date in town. Sadly, we didn't manage to find any clothes that we love so we went home only with new accessories. Still, I had a great time with my dear girls. And I'm especially treasuring our every outings cuz Pantita will be leaving real soon :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sheela and Xinpei came over to my place to hang out for awhile before meeting Pantita at Admiralty MRT station. Took the train to Somerset and walked around 313, tryna find pretty clothes to buy. Walked over to H&amp;amp;M, and still found nothing (I still love their coats though).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KWgHcY3GLqQ/Tr35e8J7gJI/AAAAAAAABnI/vd_k4rFC9iY/s1600/Picture%2B004.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KWgHcY3GLqQ/Tr35e8J7gJI/AAAAAAAABnI/vd_k4rFC9iY/s400/Picture%2B004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673965415495860370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;@ Forever21&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CKf33cUzjpY/Tr3441UduiI/AAAAAAAABm8/7VZ1eeZHDhQ/s1600/Picture%2B033.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CKf33cUzjpY/Tr3441UduiI/AAAAAAAABm8/7VZ1eeZHDhQ/s400/Picture%2B033.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673964760825969186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;@ Forever21&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8c7ErrPXu7w/Tr34wEAIpZI/AAAAAAAABmw/4-Rb0P8fhHc/s1600/Picture%2B035.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8c7ErrPXu7w/Tr34wEAIpZI/AAAAAAAABmw/4-Rb0P8fhHc/s400/Picture%2B035.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673964610148410770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;@ Forever21&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odE_ZKUxMok/Tr36GhR63oI/AAAAAAAABnU/HuSDcJZYmUA/s1600/Picture%2B005.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odE_ZKUxMok/Tr36GhR63oI/AAAAAAAABnU/HuSDcJZYmUA/s400/Picture%2B005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673966095476383362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sheela and Xinpei trying on ear muffs @ H&amp;amp;M&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went across the street to Cineleisure where we had Artease and shopped at this accessory shop. Pantita, Xinpei and I also pierced our ears hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TfEcrDMTLUs/Tr38kaBSIzI/AAAAAAAABng/4Cs6Zx2P3zQ/s1600/Picture%2B036.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TfEcrDMTLUs/Tr38kaBSIzI/AAAAAAAABng/4Cs6Zx2P3zQ/s400/Picture%2B036.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673968807946887986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Artease: Hazelnut milk tea&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;(it's DAMN GOOD)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-teAoW0iBpcA/Tr38qXv4vKI/AAAAAAAABns/JNanED3l3RM/s1600/Picture%2B037.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-teAoW0iBpcA/Tr38qXv4vKI/AAAAAAAABns/JNanED3l3RM/s400/Picture%2B037.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673968910416264354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Having my helix pierced!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a672Spwt1GA/Tr38x4IyIWI/AAAAAAAABn4/wpY-dJ4qVi4/s1600/Picture%2B006.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a672Spwt1GA/Tr38x4IyIWI/AAAAAAAABn4/wpY-dJ4qVi4/s400/Picture%2B006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673969039369707874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;My second helix piercing hehe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H0sT426CFqA/Tr386yoaVQI/AAAAAAAABoE/qYaTlxdOLTQ/s1600/Picture%2B038.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H0sT426CFqA/Tr386yoaVQI/AAAAAAAABoE/qYaTlxdOLTQ/s400/Picture%2B038.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673969192510575874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Had our helix pierced!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finished shopping for accessories and piercing our ears, we walked around Cineleisure, hoping to buy some clothes...but there weren't any that caught our eyes. And OHHHHHHH!!! I only went out with $12.50 cuz I already spent my allowance in town the day before, and guess what! Xavier asked Pantita to lend me 50 bucks...and he'll pay her! So it's like he's giving me 50 bucks to shop! AWWWWWWW! :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDkr4awF-1c/Tr4GRVoYRQI/AAAAAAAABoU/sxOLfG3y4Sc/s1600/Picture%2B003.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDkr4awF-1c/Tr4GRVoYRQI/AAAAAAAABoU/sxOLfG3y4Sc/s400/Picture%2B003.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673979475467453698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;♥ ♥ ♥ ♥&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was already 10pm when we were tryna find nice clothes, and almost all the shops were closed. So we took a walk around town, and ended up in a pretty toilet in Paragon! And we just camwhored our time away in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-784m378ZgjQ/Tr4HmA8Ok7I/AAAAAAAABo0/siRw9JJGRFQ/s1600/Picture%2B039.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-784m378ZgjQ/Tr4HmA8Ok7I/AAAAAAAABo0/siRw9JJGRFQ/s400/Picture%2B039.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673980930202440626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v2J5NTFCk8I/Tr4HgbF86pI/AAAAAAAABoo/uykC6Jz13yU/s1600/Picture%2B044.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v2J5NTFCk8I/Tr4HgbF86pI/AAAAAAAABoo/uykC6Jz13yU/s400/Picture%2B044.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673980834143333010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iCvnWuy0R6o/Tr4HW3B0bDI/AAAAAAAABoc/w0FBWdNEOxg/s1600/Picture%2B043.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iCvnWuy0R6o/Tr4HW3B0bDI/AAAAAAAABoc/w0FBWdNEOxg/s400/Picture%2B043.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673980669843500082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;My model shots hahahahahaha!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q_INg8sILz0/Tr4MlBGM-8I/AAAAAAAABp8/A4a9G4r8Ejo/s1600/Picture%2B031.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q_INg8sILz0/Tr4MlBGM-8I/AAAAAAAABp8/A4a9G4r8Ejo/s400/Picture%2B031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673986410622548930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tpccc2-Kboo/Tr4MRGGyfMI/AAAAAAAABpw/Zcd6XHAmsv4/s1600/Picture%2B029.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tpccc2-Kboo/Tr4MRGGyfMI/AAAAAAAABpw/Zcd6XHAmsv4/s400/Picture%2B029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673986068369800386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ns5ggqEHkGU/Tr4MH1s3fbI/AAAAAAAABpk/16ymX4PclnE/s1600/Picture%2B028.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ns5ggqEHkGU/Tr4MH1s3fbI/AAAAAAAABpk/16ymX4PclnE/s400/Picture%2B028.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673985909347286450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fhI-Pxundoo/Tr4K2HlORSI/AAAAAAAABpY/EMQeAPvgjAk/s1600/Picture%2B009.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fhI-Pxundoo/Tr4K2HlORSI/AAAAAAAABpY/EMQeAPvgjAk/s400/Picture%2B009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673984505397789986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IyEoINPhJ6A/Tr4J1u9_5ZI/AAAAAAAABpM/np38Jv-9VqE/s1600/Picture%2B008.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IyEoINPhJ6A/Tr4J1u9_5ZI/AAAAAAAABpM/np38Jv-9VqE/s400/Picture%2B008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673983399279191442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s-400TBdPfs/Tr4I2lIVkCI/AAAAAAAABpA/NDg5PlatK58/s1600/Picture%2B007.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s-400TBdPfs/Tr4I2lIVkCI/AAAAAAAABpA/NDg5PlatK58/s400/Picture%2B007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673982314306441250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Camwhoring!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OUPOVjGRhOc/Tr4SLuYBGGI/AAAAAAAABqs/Xor7AtqxWjE/s1600/Picture%2B010.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OUPOVjGRhOc/Tr4SLuYBGGI/AAAAAAAABqs/Xor7AtqxWjE/s400/Picture%2B010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673992573170030690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pOzZyDk9JYk/Tr4R_y6cqEI/AAAAAAAABqg/0EkWCwX3M0Q/s1600/Picture%2B013.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pOzZyDk9JYk/Tr4R_y6cqEI/AAAAAAAABqg/0EkWCwX3M0Q/s400/Picture%2B013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673992368229754946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O-PkTydrG1o/Tr4RhhGE1mI/AAAAAAAABqU/x77TuJAIxA0/s1600/Picture%2B015.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O-PkTydrG1o/Tr4RhhGE1mI/AAAAAAAABqU/x77TuJAIxA0/s400/Picture%2B015.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673991848050611810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r9qJcdARY7s/Tr4NbrM9ONI/AAAAAAAABqI/LtcfOooxH2M/s1600/Picture%2B014.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r9qJcdARY7s/Tr4NbrM9ONI/AAAAAAAABqI/LtcfOooxH2M/s400/Picture%2B014.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673987349638101202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the crazy camwhoring, we headed back to Woodlands and we had supper at McDonald's. It was already 1am then, and it was raining heavily. We were all talking about how were we going to go home when Xavier my Saviour appeared all of a sudden at McDonald's, all drenched. He actually ran from his house to Causeway Point to send me home, awwww :') He is such a sweetheart I swear! *many many hearts*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MSs2eNW10X8/Tr4Sp36tdHI/AAAAAAAABq4/081Q0eEmesQ/s1600/Picture%2B018.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MSs2eNW10X8/Tr4Sp36tdHI/AAAAAAAABq4/081Q0eEmesQ/s400/Picture%2B018.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673993091127538802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Home sweet home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I had a great day although it was an unproductive shopping! I'll update real soon about shopping at Bugis with Pantita on Wednesday and my job interviews plus chilling with Xavier at VivoCity yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to catch the #1 Taiwanese movie, You Are The Apple Of My Eye, with Xav now hehe so I gotta go get ready. Toodles! xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-2060089042896442696?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/2060089042896442696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-been-long-time-but-im-back-in-town.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/2060089042896442696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/2060089042896442696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-been-long-time-but-im-back-in-town.html' title='It&apos;s Been A Long Time But I&apos;m Back In Town'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQ3mckXFpfk/Tr3jXdPtzgI/AAAAAAAABmk/rbRFOZHYoko/s72-c/Picture%2B034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-3593712475814926067</id><published>2011-11-08T12:37:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T21:00:48.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Footloose Marijuana And Everything Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VpFor0K8Q8U/TriypMeACeI/AAAAAAAABlc/QQgrs-iGVWU/s1600/IMG_1236.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VpFor0K8Q8U/TriypMeACeI/AAAAAAAABlc/QQgrs-iGVWU/s400/IMG_1236.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672480151464577506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Xavier and I headed down to town and caught Footloose at Cineleisure. Footloose was average, definitely not as nice as Step Up. And they weren't any hot guys, awww. I had Best Fries Forever for lunch, my very first time eating it although I practically live in Cineleisure LOL. Had Gong Cha's pearl milk tea with the fries, it was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my lunch, I still felt thirsty so Xav bought me a cup of pearl milk tea (yeah milk tea mania) from Artease. Happiness :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AkjbBcBQajI/Tri-DeIABdI/AAAAAAAABlo/P8wqsaBGVQY/s1600/Picture.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AkjbBcBQajI/Tri-DeIABdI/AAAAAAAABlo/P8wqsaBGVQY/s400/Picture.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672492697508644306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the milk tea isn't as nice as Gong Cha and definitely not comparable with Koi. According to Xavier, it tasted like expired milk LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As our movie starts at 7.25pm, we had almost three hours so spare. We went to Timezone and played some shooting games and the street basketball game, and I suck at them like crazy :( I seriously have zero talent when it comes to arcade games LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Timezone, we went to H&amp;amp;M and then Heren to...walk hahaha! H&amp;amp;M has sooo many chio winter clothes but it's too hot to wear them in Singapore :( I love woolen shirts, it's damn nice and it looks good on me (cuz it covers my fats well hahahaha). Even my friends go "Maria, this is so you" when they see woolen shirts! Hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zUksQDn1OTA/TrjEdOCBFMI/AAAAAAAABl0/sOFMhmCBv4I/s1600/IMG_1239.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zUksQDn1OTA/TrjEdOCBFMI/AAAAAAAABl0/sOFMhmCBv4I/s400/IMG_1239.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672499736934945986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the movie, Xavier and I went back to Woodlands and had dinner/supper at 888. I was super goddamned full after eating meepo and I felt like crap, so I'm on a diet...for today hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrighty, that's all for this post. Shall end off with some camwhore shots hahahahaha! xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SIw_ffGtsl8/TrjI5ym2nmI/AAAAAAAABmA/98jysHtLGsI/s1600/IMG_1224.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SIw_ffGtsl8/TrjI5ym2nmI/AAAAAAAABmA/98jysHtLGsI/s400/IMG_1224.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672504625835974242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Outfit for the day. Heading out of my house :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15X2kdNGOgs/TrjJIehzXAI/AAAAAAAABmM/wxfaiz5Gv8g/s1600/IMG_1225.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15X2kdNGOgs/TrjJIehzXAI/AAAAAAAABmM/wxfaiz5Gv8g/s400/IMG_1225.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672504878144117762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Close up hehe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H-bZy0KHYwI/TrjMrXW10PI/AAAAAAAABmY/YIBrpQQo8xg/s1600/IMG_1250.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H-bZy0KHYwI/TrjMrXW10PI/AAAAAAAABmY/YIBrpQQo8xg/s400/IMG_1250.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672508776049398002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-3593712475814926067?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/3593712475814926067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/11/footloose-marijuana-and-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3593712475814926067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3593712475814926067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/11/footloose-marijuana-and-everything.html' title='Footloose Marijuana And Everything Random'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VpFor0K8Q8U/TriypMeACeI/AAAAAAAABlc/QQgrs-iGVWU/s72-c/IMG_1236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-9180640176694701960</id><published>2011-11-08T12:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T12:37:44.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Noel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XWpRVLQoSL0/TrisxWSsU_I/AAAAAAAABks/AHWzohFWDHQ/s1600/Picture%2B004.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XWpRVLQoSL0/TrisxWSsU_I/AAAAAAAABks/AHWzohFWDHQ/s400/Picture%2B004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672473694470689778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehe, I decided to blog about my turning seven-year-old baby brother, Noel, because he is so cute and adorable. Well I have nothing much to say actually, just some pictures to share... I love him soooo much!!! ♥ ♥ ♥ Anyway, my mum says we look EXACTLY alike which I don't think so. At all. Well, here are some pictures and you guys can judge for yourselves~ P.S/ I'm not wearing any make up so it's our natural face...haha. But he doesn't want to open his eyes fully, aww :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qX6M3lCWDjM/TrixPvxjY9I/AAAAAAAABlQ/IKk2X7H9CF4/s1600/Picture%2B003.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qX6M3lCWDjM/TrixPvxjY9I/AAAAAAAABlQ/IKk2X7H9CF4/s400/Picture%2B003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672478614753600466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zv-0LkW5P0s/TrixA563MpI/AAAAAAAABlE/JyIouXPNDuU/s1600/Picture%2B001.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zv-0LkW5P0s/TrixA563MpI/AAAAAAAABlE/JyIouXPNDuU/s400/Picture%2B001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672478359778964114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K9MqaX8dOeQ/Triv0Zy6N0I/AAAAAAAABk4/25XIz0hZf1Q/s1600/Picture%2B002.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K9MqaX8dOeQ/Triv0Zy6N0I/AAAAAAAABk4/25XIz0hZf1Q/s400/Picture%2B002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672477045485614914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-9180640176694701960?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/9180640176694701960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/11/baby-noel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/9180640176694701960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/9180640176694701960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/11/baby-noel.html' title='Baby Noel'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XWpRVLQoSL0/TrisxWSsU_I/AAAAAAAABks/AHWzohFWDHQ/s72-c/Picture%2B004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-4193549915583326878</id><published>2011-11-08T10:49:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T14:35:45.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unofficial Party Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sEtFBt3s7Ns/TriZLvUxmbI/AAAAAAAABjk/gw8SY023aC4/s1600/IMG_1171.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sEtFBt3s7Ns/TriZLvUxmbI/AAAAAAAABjk/gw8SY023aC4/s400/IMG_1171.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672452157634353586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Friday was our Social Studies GCE 'O' level paper, which also meant the unofficial end of my O levels for me cuz I'm only left with the MCQ papers and I have a week to prepare for it. So my friends -- Sheela, Pantita, Xinpei, Chaoyi, Xavier -- and I went to AMK Hub to catch In Time and have lunch at Pepper Lunch. It was partay time baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Time was quite good, although it wasn't the best action flick I caught. The story line was interesting though, because it was something different. If you have not checked the movie out, you better do so soon, and you will never regret it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After In Time, Xinpei and Chaoyi left while Sheela, Pantita, Xavier and I went to catch another movie: Singapore's horror film 23:59. That movie was way better than Paranormal Activity 3, but it wasn't as good as The Maid (you still remember this local horror film from a few years back?). It is worth watching, especially if you're gonna enlist in the army for NS soon, hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now here's some picture-taking session after 23:59 hahaha :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4OHg3yXJTE/TricTqMRRHI/AAAAAAAABjw/2_fXddT2jnU/s1600/IMG_1160.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4OHg3yXJTE/TricTqMRRHI/AAAAAAAABjw/2_fXddT2jnU/s400/IMG_1160.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672455592230339698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pantita.Sheela.Maria&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPJXIf3evcg/Tridt1byPAI/AAAAAAAABj8/Et8j4BOy-1A/s1600/IMG_1194.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPJXIf3evcg/Tridt1byPAI/AAAAAAAABj8/Et8j4BOy-1A/s400/IMG_1194.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672457141436431362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sheela.Maria.Pantita&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M9Kxj-nhbi4/TrifOJGOwxI/AAAAAAAABkI/G4Xq09sVWMY/s1600/IMG_1166.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M9Kxj-nhbi4/TrifOJGOwxI/AAAAAAAABkI/G4Xq09sVWMY/s400/IMG_1166.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672458795982177042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pantita and I&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, since the night was still young and we did not want to go home just yet, the four of us walked around AMK Hub. Pan shopped while Sheela and I window shopped and Xav just...accompanied us hahaha. We sprayed Davidoff Coolwater perfume on him and he smelt soooo darn good! It is no wonder why Sheela is so in love with that perfume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KREM_ew0Pqg/TriiStEVOZI/AAAAAAAABkg/SLjk9pEUOQg/s1600/IMG_1174.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KREM_ew0Pqg/TriiStEVOZI/AAAAAAAABkg/SLjk9pEUOQg/s400/IMG_1174.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672462172892248466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sheela &amp;amp; Pan with their Davidoff&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 9.30pm, we took a 1-hour bus ride back to Woodlands. I had a great day with my lovely honeys ♥ It'd be better if Xinpei and Chaoyi stayed.....well we had a great time anyway :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ekjjI_ZCxU/TrihxgMb9II/AAAAAAAABkU/_OVsh1P3b3o/s1600/IMG_1192.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ekjjI_ZCxU/TrihxgMb9II/AAAAAAAABkU/_OVsh1P3b3o/s400/IMG_1192.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672461602500899970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy family&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-4193549915583326878?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/4193549915583326878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/11/unofficial-party-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4193549915583326878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4193549915583326878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/11/unofficial-party-time.html' title='Unofficial Party Time'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sEtFBt3s7Ns/TriZLvUxmbI/AAAAAAAABjk/gw8SY023aC4/s72-c/IMG_1171.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-740879648190327290</id><published>2011-09-09T15:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T15:40:17.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holding On To Patience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NDfQV64zkE/Tmm7aSmrZRI/AAAAAAAABhk/L6p_ttoxKus/s1600/Picture.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NDfQV64zkE/Tmm7aSmrZRI/AAAAAAAABhk/L6p_ttoxKus/s400/Picture.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650253267858056466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't know what you call this, but I feel really happy to be around you. Your texts were never boring -- they always make me laugh. I always thank God for bringing you into my life. But you just had to walk out without a word. I know that something is wrong, for sure. But why do you refuse to tell me the reason? Why do you refuse to explain? Instead, you make yourself up to be a motherfucking bastard. You know I won't believe that. You're not like that.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeah I know you'll never comeback, you'll never be that friend I once had. I try to eradicate those smiles and laughter we shared, cuz that will make it easier to forget. I was reading through our messages last night, and smiled at every texts till I got to the part where you stopped replying. I know you don't hate me, cuz you refused to return me that picture of us. You didn't reply me, but I saw your tweet. I wanted it back so I can rip it right in front of your face. I want to rip it into a million pieces and just throw them on the floor. I wanted to say "the end". I want to stab you in the heart using memories.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're incomprehensible. Stop trying to be like Edward Cullen. You may have walked out, but you didn't hurt me badly enough to hate you. In fact, I can tell that you miss me too. So why are you doing this? I guess I'll never know the answer...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, it's not about an ex or a boyfriend. It's just a friend, really. Best friend even. Sigh, sometimes people are too difficult to comprehend. How I wish I could read minds. Things would be so much easier then. We wouldn't have to assume and make an ass out of you and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways. It's a Friday already. Yes you read it right, I'm complaining that it's a Friday. I'm not thanking God that it's Friday today. Today being a Friday only mean that my short term break will be officially over. I'll be having my prelims on Monday, and I haven't started studying shit yet. Not kiddin'. I'm screwed as hell, oh gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I had supper and did my homework at McDonald's with Xavier from 2.30am till 5.30am, and I must say that it was kinda productive. I should go to McDonald's every night so I wouldn't be tempted to sleep even though I have more than enough sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's nothing much to update about actually. Okay I just lied. There's a lot to update about. But guilt is coursing through my veins as I'm typing each word here cuz I'm supposed to be mugging and not blogging! Oh well.....FML.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess I'll write till here, it's time for Physics (I hate Physics). I'll be back! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-740879648190327290?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/740879648190327290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/09/holding-on-to-patience-wearing-thin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/740879648190327290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/740879648190327290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/09/holding-on-to-patience-wearing-thin.html' title='Holding On To Patience'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NDfQV64zkE/Tmm7aSmrZRI/AAAAAAAABhk/L6p_ttoxKus/s72-c/Picture.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-7469350330741294585</id><published>2011-09-05T02:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T03:09:22.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Support My Blogshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;HERE ARE SOME CELEBRITIES IN DR MARTENS/SUPRA SHOES. AND YEAP, WE ARE SELLING THEM BABY!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNBJbJ0jWeQ/TmPLmHA7AHI/AAAAAAAABhc/AU_qINnMLCA/s1600/avril%2Blavigne%2Bdr%2Bmartens.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNBJbJ0jWeQ/TmPLmHA7AHI/AAAAAAAABhc/AU_qINnMLCA/s400/avril%2Blavigne%2Bdr%2Bmartens.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648582213231116402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Avril Lavigne in Dr Martens black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cpteA8cLfiU/TmPLh18ofSI/AAAAAAAABhU/svv2IIAt2So/s1600/miley%2Bcyrus%2Bdr%2Bmartens.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 172px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cpteA8cLfiU/TmPLh18ofSI/AAAAAAAABhU/svv2IIAt2So/s400/miley%2Bcyrus%2Bdr%2Bmartens.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648582139930246434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miley Cyrus in Dr Martens yellow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X6Hw9bkvw2g/TmPLa6unLbI/AAAAAAAABhM/4yl2tgX-Aqs/s1600/supra-jayden-smith-01.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X6Hw9bkvw2g/TmPLa6unLbI/AAAAAAAABhM/4yl2tgX-Aqs/s400/supra-jayden-smith-01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648582020954533298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jayden Smith in Supra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CxWApPZP9ZM/TmPLOn9rfwI/AAAAAAAABhE/ljLE6JZ8Pjw/s1600/supra%2Btk%2Bsociety%2Bjustin%2Bbieber.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CxWApPZP9ZM/TmPLOn9rfwI/AAAAAAAABhE/ljLE6JZ8Pjw/s400/supra%2Btk%2Bsociety%2Bjustin%2Bbieber.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648581809759026946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Justin Bieber in Supra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ivv34F_95eU/TmPK6Zic1mI/AAAAAAAABg8/85UdQhDUKyY/s1600/L48-Bieber-Supra-Shoes.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ivv34F_95eU/TmPK6Zic1mI/AAAAAAAABg8/85UdQhDUKyY/s400/L48-Bieber-Supra-Shoes.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648581462289340002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi guys! I have opened a blogshop with my friends Huilin and Charis, and I would really love to have your support! Currently we are selling only shoes. If the response is overwhelming, we might even venture out and start selling a wider variety of footwear like flip-flops and sandals.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for now, we only have 4 brands of shoes in store: &lt;b&gt;Toms&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Vans&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Supra&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Dr. Martens&lt;/b&gt;. Vans was brought in a few hours ago as it was requested a couple of times from our customers. If there are any brands of shoe that you fancy, do let us know and it might be in store!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;VISIT US @ OUR BLOGSHOP: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.the-only-shoes.blogspot.com/"&gt;THE-ONLY-SHOES.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;VISIT US @ OUR FACEBOOK PAGE:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/TheOnlyShoes/156660501085858"&gt;THE ONLY SHOES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha yeah that's right, the name of our blogshop is The Only Shoes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are having a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;September Holiday promotion&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; now, and all our shoes (except for Vans) are sold at only &lt;b&gt;SGD$35&lt;/b&gt;!!! It is the best buy ever, so place your orders with us RIGHT NOW!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you very much for your support ♥ xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-7469350330741294585?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/7469350330741294585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/09/please-support-my-blogshop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7469350330741294585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7469350330741294585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/09/please-support-my-blogshop.html' title='Please Support My Blogshop'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNBJbJ0jWeQ/TmPLmHA7AHI/AAAAAAAABhc/AU_qINnMLCA/s72-c/avril%2Blavigne%2Bdr%2Bmartens.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-8774864709447354342</id><published>2011-09-04T02:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T04:29:25.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>H&amp;M Opening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_XHy4z6mnv4/TmJsmRnhxWI/AAAAAAAABgs/hi_LwIytk74/s1600/IMG_0380.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_XHy4z6mnv4/TmJsmRnhxWI/AAAAAAAABgs/hi_LwIytk74/s400/IMG_0380.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648196287496045922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeap indeed, we're one of those thousands of Singaporeans who flocked all the way to town and queued up for the opening of H&amp;amp;M in Singapore. Honestly I know nuts about H&amp;amp;M, I just went for the sake of hanging out with my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I didn't regret going even though I had to queue for 2 hours all alone (I woke up late so Charis and Huilin went ahead first). Yeap, their clothes are awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND AFFORDABLE TOO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dhdIPRxUeqs/TmKHiTcy-_I/AAAAAAAABg0/4ZXZZr7TGHM/s1600/IMG_0372.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dhdIPRxUeqs/TmKHiTcy-_I/AAAAAAAABg0/4ZXZZr7TGHM/s400/IMG_0372.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648225906082380786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought this super chio striped dress for only &lt;b&gt;$19.90&lt;/b&gt;! Yes I kid you not! I love it like mad, it goes so well with my boots! I'm definitely going there again to shop for crop tops and wool tops! And oh they have the most gorgeous coats ever there, except we can't wear it in Singapore. What a pity, cuz it's really pretty!!! Okay well basically, go check H&amp;amp;M out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After our shopping we headed to the flea at Scape and I bought a UK flag crop top for only &lt;b&gt;$2&lt;/b&gt;! It was actually sold for only $5, but I wanted to try my bargaining skills out and I managed to get it at only $2 after two pleas! Awesome max! I should put my skill to use more often ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The three of us bought Gong Cha before  having lunch at a prata house in Cineleisure. After our cheap but sweet lunch, we took a cab down to Huilin house. We chilled and at the same time took care of her two young siblings. They are so cute omg, I really love kids!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After our dinner of wonton and tarts, we left and I met Weiwei at Causeway Point for dinner at Yoshinonya. HAHAHA okay I know I had dinner like three times in a day. We talked about our teachers and relationships and lots of other serious stuff. I hope he feels a lot better after sharing his problems with me.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I got home, I was immediately busy with my new baby: a blogshop set up by Huilin, Charis and I! I love it like mad cuz we sell super cool shoes!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHECK OUT MY NEW BLOGSHOP @ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;WWW.THE-ONLY-SHOES.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WE SELL 100% AUTHENTIC TOMS, INSPIRED DR. MARTENS AND  INSPIRED SUPRA DANCING SHOES! IT'S ONLY FOR SGD$35 PER PAIR!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here's our Facebook page: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/TheOnlyShoes/156660501085858"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/pages/TheOnlyShoes/156660501085858&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really hope that you guys will support our blogshop! Thank you very very much! &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's almost 4.30am and I'm still in my outside clothes with my contact lens drying in my eyes. I wanted to sleep way earlier on but my friend called me and surprisingly we chatted for friggin' long (2 hours!) even though we're not exactly very close and it was the first time he ever called me! And oh he sings really nice ^^ The coolest part is he doesn't live in Woodlands, Admiralty or Marsiling yet when I tell him which area I live/used to live at, he knows roughly which block I'm staying/used to stay at! COOL OR COOL?! He's a really interesting person ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okai, I should shower and try to get some sleep if not I'll be dozing off in church later on, oops! I kinda was supposed to go to McDonald's to &lt;i&gt;makan&lt;/i&gt; with Xavier but I'm tired. But I'm starving right now. Sigh, my indecisive body! Sorry bout that dude :( Next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till here for now, have a great Sunday everyone! Love ya'll!!! xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-8774864709447354342?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/8774864709447354342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/09/h-opening.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8774864709447354342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8774864709447354342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/09/h-opening.html' title='H&amp;M Opening'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_XHy4z6mnv4/TmJsmRnhxWI/AAAAAAAABgs/hi_LwIytk74/s72-c/IMG_0380.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-7125699713043164635</id><published>2011-09-02T20:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T22:02:23.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Destination</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iUSy0r16m7Q/TmDNGprjlXI/AAAAAAAABgU/ScOK3TAwYT8/s1600/IMG_0345.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iUSy0r16m7Q/TmDNGprjlXI/AAAAAAAABgU/ScOK3TAwYT8/s400/IMG_0345.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647739446874051954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday evening Pantita, Xinpei, Chaoyi and I went to catch Final Destination 5 at AMK Hub's Cathay Cineplex. We're 16, and we managed to sneak into an M18 movie! Wanna know how?! Not gonna tell you! Hehehahahohohuhu! Actually we didn't even have to sneak in at all cuz I managed to pass as 18 at the ticket counter, but Pantita didn't have an IC (foreigner) and Xinpei forgot to bring hers, so the man couldn't sell the tickets to us cuz there was only 2 ICs (mine and Chaoz's). But we had a Plan B, and it worked out woohoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before our movie, we had dinner at Pepper Lunch (HAHA ironic much?). The food there is really really good, I recommend that place to all who haven't tried it yet and to those who love rice cuz their rice is superb!!! I'm craving for it badly right now just thinking bout it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Final Destination 5 was gory and disgusting but I guess it wasn't gory enough for me cuz I didn't even flinch during the movie. Horror movies about ghosts scares me more than this boring film! I found it kinda boring cuz many scenes were expected, and the way the characters died were all too exaggerating and over-rated. Plus some parts looked too fake to be true! And yeah call me sick or weird or inhumane, but I did laugh out loud at some gory scenes cuz it was too fake for me. Overall I'd rate the movie a 2.5/5. Watch Laddaland instead, it's more fun and exciting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the movie, I bought a cup of KOI milk tea before heading back home. I was so tired that I practically sleep-walked my way back home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5G_9iF1P79A/TmDRytxi_sI/AAAAAAAABgc/quNkAjBKe-o/s1600/IMG_0216.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5G_9iF1P79A/TmDRytxi_sI/AAAAAAAABgc/quNkAjBKe-o/s400/IMG_0216.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647744601933676226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday I went out alone to get KOI (yeah I'm super in love with this drink!!!) at Bishan. I was craving for KOI badly and wanted to get out off my house to do some soul searching (will talk about it later) thus my lonely outing with me, myself and I. I actually went out with $4, which is just enough to buy a cup of large KOI (it cost $3.50)! After walking all over Junction8, I still haven't finished my drink so I decided to go to town, a place where I'll instantly feel happy. I took the train to Somerset and walked to Scape. I happened to bump into my friends, Jie Ying and Celestine, in Stage so I stayed in there to hang out with them. And I made a new friend! He is one of the workers over at Stage. He looks a lil like Show Luo and is really funny! ^^&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went out for some soul searching session cuz this friend of mine blatantly ignored me all of a sudden for no reason. He's a really good friend of mine (no I don't like him), and I pour a lot of things to him. If I send him a 6-page long SMS, he will reply every single thing I tell him without fail. His replies will be 6-page long too, or even more. That is how good of a friend he is. On the Friday that week, I was urging him to catch episode 11 of Mei Le Jia You (a Taiwan drama) cuz it was a really good episode, and he ignored me all of a sudden. He didn't reply text, so I sensed something was wrong. However, he could still happily Tweet his day and night away, so I knew for sure that something was wrong. What went wrong, I had no idea. I was annoyed, frustrated and even sad cuz I hate it when people hate me for no reason or rhyme. You wanna stop being friends, you tell me first cuz I don't wanna seem like a fool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, we're okay now. I shall not share why he ignored me, cuz it's something private.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't really talk to my friends about him, cuz I don't want them to think that I like him. I don't like him, he's younger than me for goodness sake. But I feel very comfortable telling him things and being with him. I think it's cuz our horoscopes match perfectly. I don't know. He's someone I can insult, because we're just comfortable like that. I call him all sorts of name, I tell him his flaw straight in his face, and he never called me a bitch for that, cuz that's how best friends are supposed to be. Best friends. Yeah I prolly can call him my best friend :)&lt;/div&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-59geAO5WGhA/TmDfOqYSVeI/AAAAAAAABgk/YZeZnbQx6sc/s1600/IMG_0277.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-59geAO5WGhA/TmDfOqYSVeI/AAAAAAAABgk/YZeZnbQx6sc/s400/IMG_0277.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647759375709918690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday I met up with my 螃蟹女郎 (Crabby Ladies ft. Charis, Huilin, Jemaine and Lynn) at Cineleisure. We wanted to catch FD5 but all the tickets were sold out. So we had dinner at this prata eatery, and slacked at Scape instead. I love those girls, it's so high hanging out with them!&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going down to town again tomorrow for H&amp;amp;M opening. I know nuts about that brand, but my dear Huilin have been constantly bugging me to go, and I couldn't say no cuz I love her that much. I know we won't be able to meet that often in the coming days (bloody Os), so I must grab all the opportunities I can to be with Hulin, Charis and my other Crabby Ladies!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll make it a point to update my blog at least once week to keep it from extinction! Have a great night readers! Till here for today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-7125699713043164635?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/7125699713043164635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/09/final-destination.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7125699713043164635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7125699713043164635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/09/final-destination.html' title='Final Destination'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iUSy0r16m7Q/TmDNGprjlXI/AAAAAAAABgU/ScOK3TAwYT8/s72-c/IMG_0345.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-8483704172592767496</id><published>2011-08-10T08:49:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T14:07:10.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-py16ww-LA/TkHaGjESf_I/AAAAAAAABgI/ZnyOAJP-e2w/s1600/P1112235.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-py16ww-LA/TkHaGjESf_I/AAAAAAAABgI/ZnyOAJP-e2w/s320/P1112235.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639028014471872498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;National Day Celebration 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zz34crv-MgM/TkHXIfnGBxI/AAAAAAAABf4/UyyTlrHSbZI/s1600/P1102276.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zz34crv-MgM/TkHXIfnGBxI/AAAAAAAABf4/UyyTlrHSbZI/s320/P1102276.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639024749368968978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Racial Harmony Day 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H2BTfoTN9qY/TkHWEGAlefI/AAAAAAAABfw/ZjwgSemfGy8/s1600/268891_2127964673180_1067834261_2477298_7507220_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H2BTfoTN9qY/TkHWEGAlefI/AAAAAAAABfw/ZjwgSemfGy8/s320/268891_2127964673180_1067834261_2477298_7507220_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639023574265461234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Student Leaders' Investiture 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SWewckSqU40/TkHYmM4LwlI/AAAAAAAABgA/7o7RlvWzjEo/s1600/P1072173.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SWewckSqU40/TkHYmM4LwlI/AAAAAAAABgA/7o7RlvWzjEo/s320/P1072173.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639026359248077394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hehehe just to add in, my step-brother's wedding dinner :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah, time flies faster than anyone could've imagined. Who would have thought I would be celebrating my last Racial Harmony Day and National Day in Woodlands Ring Secondary School so soon? And neither did I expect the day where I would step down as the vice-president of WRS's student council to come so quickly. It seemed like just yesterday I got promoted... HAHA YEAH OKAY I KNOW SAME CLASSIC LINE, BUT IT DOES FEEL THAT WAY! Whatchu gonna do bout that huh huh huh!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As much as I'm looking forward to graduate from secondary school, I can't deny that I will miss secondary school life. These 4 years have been so memorable to me. I hold a million memories in my heart. I'm excited to start a new phase of life after my secondary school education, but I hate to say goodbye -- to my friends, my classmates, my teachers, the canteen toilet, the council room, the canteen food, the quadrangle and my juniors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't imagine how life will be like after secondary school. It will be different, no doubt. But will I learn as much? Will I meet nice people? Will I be able to be as carefree? These thoughts...let me just put them aside for now. I'll see in a few months' time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Treasure every bit of your life, because everything will come to an end. The end is inevitable, because there was a start to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Ahem FYI it's not some quote off Tumblr okay, 100% copyrighted by yours truly!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last month my family attended my step-brother's wedding dinner. Congratulations kor kor (older brother)! Yeah I know I always say that I don't wanna get married, but I have to admit that weddings are beautiful. It's beautiful not just because of the pretty wedding dress and the smart-looking tuxedo. But it's beautiful because of the atmosphere. It was as though the bride and the groom magically possessed some extraordinary powers that allowed their love to be radiated. It was truly beautiful, indescribable by words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yoohoo knight in shining armour, where art thou?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-8483704172592767496?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/8483704172592767496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/08/last-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8483704172592767496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8483704172592767496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/08/last-times.html' title='The Last Times'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-py16ww-LA/TkHaGjESf_I/AAAAAAAABgI/ZnyOAJP-e2w/s72-c/P1112235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-5089406321691471692</id><published>2011-06-15T10:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T11:31:54.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Virgin Visits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RqNCLG7TQIw/TfghT61EYLI/AAAAAAAABfg/zYJ8ZQ_E99E/s1600/P1032114.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RqNCLG7TQIw/TfghT61EYLI/AAAAAAAABfg/zYJ8ZQ_E99E/s400/P1032114.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618277161237766322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On Monday, Sheela and I met up with our ex-teacher at Iluma for a short catch up session. We had lunch at Bugis Junction's Seoul Garden before our ex-teacher went home and Sheela and I went to Orchard to sing K. Lunch was awesome, we had so many stories for each other! It was really nice catching up with our ex-teacher, missed him so much! And oh, have I mentioned that yesterday was my very first time in Iluma?! And it has been more than a year since I last went to Bugis, gosh I miss that place so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl7tCQLALkY/TfglTV5oLiI/AAAAAAAABfo/eFRU6te5gnw/s1600/P1042085.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl7tCQLALkY/TfglTV5oLiI/AAAAAAAABfo/eFRU6te5gnw/s400/P1042085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618281549371289122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday Charis, Jemaine, Lynn and I met up at Tampines's IKEA for dinner. The food was fucking awesome! Charis's brother's girlfriend, Amelia, joined us halfway through. We had our delicious dinner until 10pm, then we went to camwhore with the furnitures and toys, LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was really nice hanging out with them. Can't wait for Huilin to be back, and the Crabs can reunite! We have like, a thousand outings planned in mind already! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-5089406321691471692?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/5089406321691471692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/06/virgin-visits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5089406321691471692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5089406321691471692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/06/virgin-visits.html' title='Virgin Visits'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RqNCLG7TQIw/TfghT61EYLI/AAAAAAAABfg/zYJ8ZQ_E99E/s72-c/P1032114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-3974559084260787828</id><published>2011-06-11T20:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T23:26:38.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Than Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KeAE8MozFyo/TfNg-k7ghuI/AAAAAAAABfQ/Eo3dZN9_lfY/s1600/P1012095.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KeAE8MozFyo/TfNg-k7ghuI/AAAAAAAABfQ/Eo3dZN9_lfY/s400/P1012095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616939788442568418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday proved that there's a rainbow after every rain. Yesterday was one of my brother's birthday, and I invited Sheela and Xinpei to the chalet which my Mama booked at Downtown East. We were so excited for it, counting down since the day before yesterday. However, Mr Jack Chong had to spoil our mood by extending our Biology lesson! I was so bloody damn pissed! I'm sure we would have finished on time if he did not yak at all! &lt;b&gt;:@&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, we took a cab down to Downtown East and reached before 3pm. We changed and went to have a splashing good time at Wild Wild Wet. The slide up was awesome, I really love it! Except I hate bring the heavy float up the stairs. It's 4 freaking storey high! And I embarrassed myself by slipping when I was about to slide down the Waterworks! That was funny, I was laughing to myself all the way down the slide, and Xinpei and Sheela were laughing damn loudly in my face, HAHA! The crew at that slide kept asking if I were okay, but I was laughing too hard, I couldn't cough out a reply! Gosh it was so embarrassing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Wild Wild Wet, we went to walk around E!Hub. They have so many cool shops there! And they have this children playground, which is so friggin' cool, and X-Rider (4D movie) there too! We wanted to catch Kung Fu Panda 2 at midnight, but the last show was at 9.45pm, which was too early. After exploring the whole place, we went back to the chalet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I first stepped inside our room, I thought that I went inside the wrong room because there were 2 girls whom I didn't know sitting on the floor. I looked at them, blushed, and went out of the room. Both Xinpei and Sheela looked equally puzzled too. Those girls turned out to be my brother's friends, LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The three of us went down for BBQ after that. The food was so good! The best part is I didn't have to barbecue anything at all, hehehe. At 9pm, we had the traditional cake cutting ceremony. The fruit cake was really delicious! I love pastries, I wanna marry a baker, HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After cutting the cake, the three of us went back to the room to watch the 9pm Channel8 drama, C.L.I.F. I really like watching local police dramas, it's really cool! And those police officers are very smart in cracking all the cases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all showered after C.L.I.F ended, and then headed out. We walked to the beach, and just sat there chatting about anything and everything. The wind was blowing from the sea, it smelt and felt really good. After staying there for 2 hours, we headed back to Downtown East and slacked at McCafe. Had Double Chocolate Frappe, a drink I swore I'd drink for the rest of my life, except now I've converted from that to KOI/Gong Cha, hehehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 4pm, my Papa picked us up and sent us home. I reached home at 5:30am, unpacked my things, and used the laptop for awhile till about 6:30am before hibernating. I only woke up at 5pm. The last time I slept in the morning and woke up in the evening was 2 years ago!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, this is holiday. I thought that I will be staying up the whole night because I only woke up in the evening but my head is hurting like a bitch now. This is a sign for me to sleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't thought of what I'm gonna do tomorrow...oh well, live for today :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm off to bed now, goodnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-3974559084260787828?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/3974559084260787828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/06/better-than-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3974559084260787828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3974559084260787828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/06/better-than-ever.html' title='Better Than Ever'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KeAE8MozFyo/TfNg-k7ghuI/AAAAAAAABfQ/Eo3dZN9_lfY/s72-c/P1012095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-238012089181623780</id><published>2011-06-10T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T00:50:26.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I'd Do To Have You Here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-74CBairqMGE/TfD16YEb0HI/AAAAAAAABfI/5TwW8utawSw/s1600/P1022007.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-74CBairqMGE/TfD16YEb0HI/AAAAAAAABfI/5TwW8utawSw/s400/P1022007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616259118573277298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo what's up! Today was a good day, because I know how to set up my circuit for my O levels Physics SPA (Science Practical Assessment), because Mr. Matthew Lim was in a super duper good mood &lt;i&gt;(he's going to Taipei later in the day, of course he'd be in a good mood! Freaking jealous okay, it's Taipei!!!)&lt;/i&gt;, because Mr Jack Chong was very funny during Biology lesson, because I had Gong Cha delivered to my house by Sheela and Zhigang, and lastly, because I finally had roti prata at Al-Ameen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the best part is: I'm going to a chalet tomorrow! Okay well since it's already past midnight, it's later this afternoon, technically. OMG so excited! It's my brother's birthday, so my mum booked a room at Downtown East's chalet. Sheela and Xinpei will be coming along as well! Really excited for Wild Wild Wet, barbecue and our manicure, facial mask and the other girly plans!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm really exhausted right now, God knows why! I slept for 2 hours just now before Sheela and Zhigang came to give me my Gong Cha. Before I slept, I told Sheela to help herself into my house (she knows where the key is). While I was asleep on the couch, she and Zhigang were trying to open my gate for God knows how long, HAHA. It was damn cool y'know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay I think I'm gonna do pedicure before sleeping. I'm so tired but I don't wanna sleep yet. The night is still young baby! HAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okie goodnight :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-238012089181623780?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/238012089181623780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-id-do-to-have-you-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/238012089181623780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/238012089181623780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-id-do-to-have-you-here.html' title='What I&apos;d Do To Have You Here...'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-74CBairqMGE/TfD16YEb0HI/AAAAAAAABfI/5TwW8utawSw/s72-c/P1022007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-8400647442451777702</id><published>2011-06-05T20:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:02:11.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish You Were Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2O8u47U96fI/Tet5ox_1KkI/AAAAAAAABfA/QL3jbjQ9V5Y/s1600/tumblr_lleub0ZU5I1qe8lrv.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2O8u47U96fI/Tet5ox_1KkI/AAAAAAAABfA/QL3jbjQ9V5Y/s400/tumblr_lleub0ZU5I1qe8lrv.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614715101970246210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lynn, Selene, (???), Huilin, Me, Charis, Joleen, Celestine, Jemaine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This photo was taken after the SFC party on 15 May 2011 :') We were the last ones to leave. Yeah we didn't follow Show Luo like many others, instead we stayed and chatted, hugged and Lynn and I even cried. We didn't want our favourite man to go! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until now I still miss him like crazy. It's like a part of me is missing. Yes it sounds mushy and corny I know, but it does feel that way! And when he comes, I'd be waiting for him at his hotel, queuing up more than 10 hours to see him and stuff like that. I'd have my awesome Luovers with me, and it feels like I'm in dreamland. It feels so natural patiently waiting for him for hours, even though we only get to see him for a few seconds. It feels so good to see him in person. It feels like he's my really good friend. We all talk about him like he's our best friend. But when he leaves after the two, three or four days in Singapore, it's back to reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Huilin can you come back from China already?! I miss you, and we're gonna have an awesome outing with the Crabs! Six hours of KTV plus Long Beach! 谁受的了?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8993796378250100916-8400647442451777702?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/8400647442451777702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/06/wish-you-were-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8400647442451777702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8400647442451777702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/06/wish-you-were-here.html' title='Wish You Were Here'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2O8u47U96fI/Tet5ox_1KkI/AAAAAAAABfA/QL3jbjQ9V5Y/s72-c/tumblr_lleub0ZU5I1qe8lrv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-5018033652856836377</id><published>2011-06-04T10:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T13:30:57.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Left Them Running Through My Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Df9KYRC6Js/TemfUWngHfI/AAAAAAAABe4/ZZPlYkvVF00/s1600/230895_219728314721188_100000520637231_898148_6686115_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Df9KYRC6Js/TemfUWngHfI/AAAAAAAABe4/ZZPlYkvVF00/s400/230895_219728314721188_100000520637231_898148_6686115_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614193582511496690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Huilin. Maria. Celestine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yo everybody, 注意注意&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;(listen up listen up)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;!&lt;/b&gt; HAHAHA okay it's a song from Show Luo, I love it so much cuz it's so cute! It's basically a message to plump/fat girls, wanting them to not feel unloved, and telling them that there's nothing about being fat! Here's the link: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MT4cDSY8Gyc&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MT4cDSY8Gyc&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And hell yeah I'm blogging once again baby! I was really bored to death last night, so I visited my blog. And it's really really dead, which is so sad, because I love my blog so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay anyway. It's the June vacation once again! Except I do not have any vacation. I have school every single effing day from 7.45am to after 3pm. What the hell right?! And this will go on for two weeks. Good job in screwing up my life 'O' levels! Yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And speaking about 'O' levels, I already took my Chinese paper on 30 May! I know I won't do well, I didn't manage to finish both paper 1 and paper 2. But it's over, and there's nothing I can do. I don't wanna retake, cuz I still have 7 other subjects to focus on. I really hope I did well, I have never studied so hard for Chinese in my whole life! Okay maybe just cuz it's 'O' levels and I only had less than 2 weeks to study for it. I really regretted not loving Chinese earlier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, you know what they say, better late than never!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I caught &lt;i&gt;X-Men: First Class&lt;/i&gt; with Sheela, Rasyidah and some of my family members yesterday. It's really really good, you should go catch it if you haven't! We wanted to watch Kung Fu Panda 2 but it was already sold out. Gonna find a day next week to watch Kung Fu Panda 2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have so many A.Math homework waiting for me but I haven't done anything yet since yesterday! After the movie, I went home at about 7.30pm and did nothing. I wanted to do a lil Math before CLIF (Channel8 drama, 9pm) starts, but I ended up staying on Twitter doing no shit and SMSing my friends. Before I knew it, it was already 9pm! Watched CLIF (it's damn nice) till 10pm, and did nothing again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 11pm, I met Jia Jie under my block and we went to Block 1 cuz I had to pass Wen Can something. We spent God knows how long finding for Block 1! I had a few horror stories of that area which I wanted to tell him but I didn't want to scare myself too, HAHA! We finally managed to find Block 1, had a quick chat with Wen Can before Jia Jie and I headed for supper at 211. I was craving for&lt;i&gt; roti prata&lt;/i&gt; really badly but the store was already closed by then! Spent a long time deciding what to eat, before going for fried rice. As usual, I couldn't finish my fried rice so I forced Jia Jie to eat some of it too. I was telling him about what happened during the Boys Like Girls concert, about this girl, and many other random things. I like talking to him! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went home after I finished eating, and I really wanted to share Mdm Rehana's horror story with him but I didn't want to scare myself! We should have a horror-story session one day at some creepy place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reached home at 1am, but I couldn't sleep at all, so I went online on MSN. Gosh, it has been months since I last went online on MSN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's already 1.20pm, and I haven't done anything yet. Going for dinner at Esplanade with my family later, kinda excited cuz I get to eat satay! And I &lt;b&gt;must&lt;/b&gt; drop by Bugis or AMK to get KOI or Gong Cha or I Love Taimei! Craving for their milk tea like a G6! Okay actually I haven't tried I Love Taimei before, but their milk tea will prolly taste like KOI's and Gong Cha's since they're all from Taiwan. OMG I LOVE TAIWAN I WANNA MIGRATE THERE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so today's update is till here! I will try to update as much as possible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S/ &lt;i&gt;(Refer to the picture of Show Luo and I at the previous blog post)&lt;/i&gt; My shirt is really really baggy that's why it's hanging out like that, I'm neither pregnant or fuckin' fat! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-5018033652856836377?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/5018033652856836377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-left-them-running-through-my-head.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5018033652856836377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5018033652856836377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-left-them-running-through-my-head.html' title='You Left Them Running Through My Head'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Df9KYRC6Js/TemfUWngHfI/AAAAAAAABe4/ZZPlYkvVF00/s72-c/230895_219728314721188_100000520637231_898148_6686115_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-1659620743135978116</id><published>2011-05-18T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T00:44:58.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Show Luo-ver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0CM4rjEDZ8M/TdKiaQ75eJI/AAAAAAAABes/8Kacu389Y6c/s1600/230210_10150191915343070_564503069_6863279_4168326_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 341px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0CM4rjEDZ8M/TdKiaQ75eJI/AAAAAAAABes/8Kacu389Y6c/s400/230210_10150191915343070_564503069_6863279_4168326_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607723058136184978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow it has been eon of years since I last blogged on Blogger! I bet I have no readers now HAHAHA but it's okay, this is a super important post because I need to tell everyone something really really extraordinary important! Well I guess you can guess what I'm gonna blog about, judging from the picture and the title! And yes....................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;I MET MY HUSBAND SHOW LUO AGAIN, BABY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a crazy weekend, starting from 13 May 2011. Yes it was Friday the 13th, and my day started out like shit. I had A.Math and Physics paper, and due to my exams, I couldn't make it to the airport in time to welcome my Husband :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really depressed, cuz my friends were telling me about how cute he is and yada yada, like I do not know it already! BUT, I MANAGED TO STILL SEE HIM THAT DAY ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God really loves me a lot :') Charis called to tell me that I can still go to his hotel and see him, so I cabbed down (cost me freaking' $20 y'know!) and waited for 2 hours for him. I was also really glad to see Charis and Huilin again! I missed them like hell!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After 2 hours, Show Luo finally came out ^^ I passed him a Teens magazine with his article on it, and he took it personally!!!!! He touched my fingers! He touched my fingers!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After he left, Charis, Huilin and I went to Stadium to wait for him. We waited for more than three hours, but he didn't appear :( He was supposed to come for his rehearsals, but the sneaky him went back to his hotel instead! The wait there wasn't for nothing though. We made three new awesome friends -- Lynn, Jemaine and Belinda :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 9pm, all of us left for home. It was going to be a long weekend ahead for us, with the concert on Saturday and SFC party on Sunday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S/ I'm too tired to blog now, go to my Facebook for many pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.P.S/ The concert was amazing!!! Show Luo loved Singapore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.P.P.S/ The SFC party was amazing too! I can't forget Show Luo's hug &amp;lt;3&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/8993796378250100916-1659620743135978116?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/1659620743135978116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/05/show-luo-ver.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1659620743135978116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1659620743135978116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/05/show-luo-ver.html' title='Show Luo-ver'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0CM4rjEDZ8M/TdKiaQ75eJI/AAAAAAAABes/8Kacu389Y6c/s72-c/230210_10150191915343070_564503069_6863279_4168326_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-7185734373339966665</id><published>2011-03-12T21:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T21:39:49.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Blogger Hi Tumblr</title><content type='html'>Dear Blogger,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you. But your photo uploader have been so bitchy, it always take forever for you to upload my pictures. And I don't like posts without pictures. And your text colour and text size isn't working anymore! WHY! Do you know how annoying it can be to read a post with just black words...black words of normal size... and more black normal sized fonts?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This isn't a goodbye letter, it's just a get well soon note. I will be back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, Maria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;P.S/ I'm updating at my Tumblr @ &lt;a href="http://mariasocorro.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://mariasocorro.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-7185734373339966665?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/7185734373339966665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/03/tumblr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7185734373339966665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7185734373339966665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/03/tumblr.html' title='Bye Blogger Hi Tumblr'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-5814422885068185407</id><published>2011-02-23T01:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T03:37:41.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Head Is Throbbing Like A Cow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eUdHZym_eUQ/TWP11oY4HII/AAAAAAAABeg/DkR9x7_nyTA/s1600/P1151098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eUdHZym_eUQ/TWP11oY4HII/AAAAAAAABeg/DkR9x7_nyTA/s400/P1151098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576571065338436738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh, my fever is back again! Why am I sick so often nowadays? I used to be really healthy, like I never had fever in three years. But now, my fever comes back occasionally. I think I'm gonna die. Sigh, I guess I should become a &lt;i&gt;fruitarian&lt;/i&gt;. My body really needs a lot of vitamins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My blog is like dead. I haven't been blogging, even though there were many times when I wanted to. The screwed up photo uploader contributes to the reason why I haven't been updating. I don't like posting without pictures, though I guess I should get used to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are soooo many things that happened, and if I were to expound on them one by one, it's gonna be a horrifyingly long post. Let me share them in point form:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) North Zone tournament is over, which also means no more NZ for me anymore. Kinda sad actually. I'm sure gonna miss playing netball! Here is an update of our match status:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Woodlands Ring vs Canberra - Lost&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Woodlands Ring vs Northland - Lost&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Woodlands Ring vs Serangoon - Won&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Woodlands Ring vs Christ Church - Won&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Woodlands Ring vs Woodlands - Won&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started out playing netball as a Centre and Wing Attack player. Those were my positions in the 'C' division North Zone. And now as a 'B' division player, I started playing Wing Defence, and even Goal Defence and Goal Keeper! Who would have thought that I'd play GD and GK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) I'm in deep shit because I have a pile (literally!) of E.Math and A.Math homework which was supposed to be completed by last week! Some was even due a month ago. Thank God Mr. M Lim haven't asked for them yet. Thinking about doing those Math homeworks makes me sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) I have Show Luo's 8th album 《独一无二 Only For You》! I pre-ordered it from HMV at SGD$33.95. It's the 48-pages photobook version. And my 独一无二 (unique) serial number is 20605. Yes, those who have the pre-ordered version each has a unique serial number because there are only 30 000 of it in the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) I'm getting the Touch My Heart night light version of the album technically later this afternoon!!! Apparently Popular has it. But I got the message from Charis instead of Popular itself, which pissed me off cuz I left my name and number with CD Rama since 28 January and they said that they will get back to me if they have any information about the album. Thank God Charis told me and thank God I called bloody Popular to reserve it. And luckily they apologized for not contacting me earlier. Pfft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) My internet at home is screwed up! I guess it's good cuz it keeps me off the laptop... I mean I should be studying instead of lazing around online!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) I read a book about Aung San Suu Kyi, and she's my new hero!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) I spent Monday night on Wikipedia, reading about Vietnam, Cambodia, Laos, Thailand and the ongoing unrest in the Middle East. Y'know what, I don't get it. Why are people fighting (Thailand vs Cambodia over the temple; the Middle East riot) when there are thousands and thousands of people in this world who are suffering from hunger?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh, is world peace ever going to happen? The world is going to end, might as well enjoy life and stop all the bloody wars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) I think I'm gonna create a Chinese blog, hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9) Tomorrow is E-Learning day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all for the updates. It's 3:35am now, I think I'm gonna sleep some more, since Lead.com.sg seems to be sleeping right now. I couldn't do my assignments all of a sudden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight/morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-5814422885068185407?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/5814422885068185407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-head-is-throbbing-like-cow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5814422885068185407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5814422885068185407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-head-is-throbbing-like-cow.html' title='My Head Is Throbbing Like A Cow'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eUdHZym_eUQ/TWP11oY4HII/AAAAAAAABeg/DkR9x7_nyTA/s72-c/P1151098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-370461976578150389</id><published>2011-02-13T09:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T10:44:27.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Am I Fighting For?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVrI4XPTcRY/TVc4530FJ7I/AAAAAAAABeY/PiY46ZgpfAw/s1600/179328_190007164357975_100000460770785_596725_6511343_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVrI4XPTcRY/TVc4530FJ7I/AAAAAAAABeY/PiY46ZgpfAw/s400/179328_190007164357975_100000460770785_596725_6511343_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572985630780368818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, finally blogging again at last. Life is still the same -- school, homework, netball, council. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surprisingly I'm not sick of school &lt;b&gt;yet&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The netball north zone tournament is still ongoing and we have one more match tomorrow against Woodlands Secondary. Top 8 will just be a dream for us this year as we lost to Canberra and Northland (we won Christ Church and Serangoon though). But it's alright, we'll work hard to clinch the School Challenge League champion. Jiayou jiayou jiayou!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The photo above was taken on the second day of Chinese New Year. I called some of my friends over to celebrate the occasion. The girls - Sacha, Huilin, Xinpei, Pantita and Sheela - arrived first, at about 6pm. We watched movies, talked about Melvin Goh and played Indian Poker (using my Show Luo poker card!). A lil too soon later, Sacha and Huilin had to go. The same time they left, Zhong Hao and Zheng Yu arrived. We girls continued watching TV while the guys were doing their own stuff. Soon, Jonathan and then Jia Wei came. We girls were &lt;b&gt;still &lt;/b&gt;watching TV (some crappy horror movie) while the guys indulged in a game of Blackjack. We actually wanted to join them, but they were gambling and we (except Xinpei) didn't want to gamble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Zhong Hao lost like all his money, they stopped and we all played Cheat together. That game is so fun! I remember playing it everyday after the exams when I was in Primary 4, HAHA. Zheng Yu is the King of Cheat handsdown! When I examined him playing, I was like "what! &lt;i&gt;like this also can&lt;/i&gt;?!" And for me, I was never the loser but I was never the winner either!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we all got sick of playing cheat, we all just sat around talking and eating. We decided to watch G.I. Joe and we only watched the first 15 minutes before everyone knocked out at about 3am. Sheela, Zhong Hao and I were the only ones awake so we chatted for awhile before I K.Oed too. When I woke up 2 hours later, everyone was fast asleep. Pantita, Sheela and Xinpei on the sofa, Zheng Yu on another sofa, Jia Wei on a rocking chair, and Jonathan and Zhong Hao on the floor. They all looked so cute like that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got bored watching them sleep so I played Hi My Sweetheart on the DVD. At 7am, everyone woke up and the guys left not long after. The girls still stayed and we had breakfast while watching Hi My Sweetheart. At noon, I ordered KFC and we had it for lunch while watching Scary Movie. After lunch, the three girls fell asleep while watching the movie. Sheela left at 3pm while Xinpei and Pantita still continued sleeping (they sleep like logs I swear). They woke up only at like 6pm I think, HAHA. They practically spent a day in my house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had an awesome start for the Year of Rabbit, I hope all of you did too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-370461976578150389?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/370461976578150389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-am-i-fighting-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/370461976578150389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/370461976578150389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-am-i-fighting-for.html' title='What Am I Fighting For?'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVrI4XPTcRY/TVc4530FJ7I/AAAAAAAABeY/PiY46ZgpfAw/s72-c/179328_190007164357975_100000460770785_596725_6511343_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-7050484369849613695</id><published>2011-01-15T06:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T08:05:22.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Gave Me Roses, But I Left Them There To Die</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TTDaFzXBk6I/AAAAAAAABeE/wyJH8KJ_6kU/s1600/P2121778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TTDaFzXBk6I/AAAAAAAABeE/wyJH8KJ_6kU/s400/P2121778.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562185333023544226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second week of school. It was fine, except that I was bombarded with homework. On top of that, the netball North Zone tournament is coming up, this Wednesday to be exact. I'd have to seriously manage my time well. I know I can do it! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm anticipating Show Luo's 8th album, which is coming really really soon, on February 18th!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-7050484369849613695?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/7050484369849613695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-gave-me-roses-but-i-left-them-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7050484369849613695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7050484369849613695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-gave-me-roses-but-i-left-them-there.html' title='You Gave Me Roses, But I Left Them There To Die'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TTDaFzXBk6I/AAAAAAAABeE/wyJH8KJ_6kU/s72-c/P2121778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-8634633996380882819</id><published>2011-01-04T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T23:49:31.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perpetual Goodbyes Are Not Good At All</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TSM-pOnTa0I/AAAAAAAABd8/_nNctxXhuEo/s1600/P2121771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TSM-pOnTa0I/AAAAAAAABd8/_nNctxXhuEo/s400/P2121771.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558355243123829570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am here blogging right now to wish all my readers a GOODBYE. I will be taking my 'O's this year, and I cannot screw it up. The internet has been doing a good job distracting me, with Facebook, Twitter and YouTube around. Not forgetting Sugoideas.com, where I watch all my 100% Entertainment episodes and Taiwan dramas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall test my resilience for not asking my Mama to hide my laptop. Yet. Oh BTW my Mama actually wants to buy a new laptop for me! So much for not using my laptop..... Okay anyway, yeah, I will concentrate on my studies from now on. No more wasting time online!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll still update my Twitter though, via SMS ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-8634633996380882819?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/8634633996380882819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/01/perpetual-goodbyes-are-not-good-at-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8634633996380882819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8634633996380882819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/01/perpetual-goodbyes-are-not-good-at-all.html' title='Perpetual Goodbyes Are Not Good At All'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TSM-pOnTa0I/AAAAAAAABd8/_nNctxXhuEo/s72-c/P2121771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-7685864472711870396</id><published>2011-01-03T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T23:59:24.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye 2010, Helloooo 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TSHtZSJxaOI/AAAAAAAABd0/aWc62EIx8EQ/s1600/DSC_0365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TSHtZSJxaOI/AAAAAAAABd0/aWc62EIx8EQ/s400/DSC_0365.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557984433777240290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay I know this is late. Well anyways, happy new year everyone! School is officially starting tomorrow, and I am gonna be a Secondary 4 O level candidate. I vowed to stop slacking and start being serious about my school work already. It might be little late, but it's better than nothing. I'm gonna have a hard time getting used to ignoring the existence of my laptop but I have to do it because I'm so not going to flunk my 'O's and prove to people who thinks I'm a stupid bitch that I am not one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, I just officially gave up on my holiday assignments. What a way to start my school year. But who cares, holiday assignments are meant to be left aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's time to catch some Zs before I head off to school in like 6 hours' time (FML). Goodnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-7685864472711870396?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/7685864472711870396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/01/goodbye-2010-helloooo-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7685864472711870396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7685864472711870396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2011/01/goodbye-2010-helloooo-2011.html' title='Goodbye 2010, Helloooo 2011'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TSHtZSJxaOI/AAAAAAAABd0/aWc62EIx8EQ/s72-c/DSC_0365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-7988637220550262309</id><published>2010-12-31T19:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T20:35:20.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's LOgic Lesson Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TR3Jn_G3L6I/AAAAAAAABds/YltVmFGTSe8/s1600/P2151817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TR3Jn_G3L6I/AAAAAAAABds/YltVmFGTSe8/s400/P2151817.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556819204037357474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone commented on the site where I watch 100% Entertainment that Kinokuniya sells Show Luo's newest book, LOgic. I was so excited, but another comment appeared and the person said that it is already sold out. I still went ahead and called Kinokuniya to ask about the book, and true enough, it was sold out -- in Takashimaya's outlet. The lady on the line suggested that I check with Kinokuniya's Liang Court outlet, and so I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes, they did have the book!!! Thank you Lord Jesus Christ!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I reserved one, and had to go down to Clarke Quay to get it. I had no idea where freaking Liang Court is, but I still went there by myself anyway. When I got to Clarke Quay, it was pouring. I was lost, but I had no choice but to scout the area for Liang Court. I finally saw it across the street. However, I had to walk about a hundred metres under the rain as there was no shelter. I was drenched by the time I got shelter. I look like I fell into a pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't care that I was a drenched and all alone though. Because I had the book!!!!! Seriously, Charis called Kinokuniya almost an hour after I did and it was already sold out. That was how fast that book was selling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Lord, again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so I went to collect the book!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I AM AN OWNER OF THE LIMITED EDITION VERSION OF &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;罗辑课 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;LOgic! &amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-7988637220550262309?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/7988637220550262309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-logic-lesson-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7988637220550262309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7988637220550262309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-logic-lesson-time.html' title='It&apos;s LOgic Lesson Time!'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TR3Jn_G3L6I/AAAAAAAABds/YltVmFGTSe8/s72-c/P2151817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-71773262632087514</id><published>2010-12-30T19:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T19:38:53.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fish Spa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TRxsuMyKtUI/AAAAAAAABdk/XmJqSrYCMQI/s1600/P2111696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TRxsuMyKtUI/AAAAAAAABdk/XmJqSrYCMQI/s400/P2111696.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556435581229774146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swear I wanted to update my blog many times previously but because Blogger took a hundred years to upload a photo, I gave up. I know I was supposed to blog about my awesome class camp, but I don't have any &lt;i&gt;feel&lt;/i&gt; to blog about it anymore so I shall just share a picture of Xinpei, Sacha, Tasha and I trying out the Fish Spa during our zoo trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;FISH SPA = AWESOMEEEEE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do check out my Tumblr @ &lt;b&gt;www.mariasocorro.tumblr.com&lt;/b&gt; and if you have a Tumblr too, follow me! I have not converted, it's just that Blogger's a bitch most of the time about the photo uploading so it's so much easier to share my pictures on Tumblr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's New Year Eve tomorrow and I have no plans. Well, I initially had, but everyone isn't interested. What's so uninteresting about KTV?! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I went to Resorts World Sentosa to visit Huilin (her family booked a hotel room) and we went swimming and played a lil (super fail) volleyball at Hard Rock Cafe's pool. It's really gorgeous there, I shall blog about it when Huilin uploads the pictures!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And oh I gotta blog about Christmas too!!! Sigh Blogger please get well soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-71773262632087514?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/71773262632087514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/12/fish-spa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/71773262632087514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/71773262632087514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/12/fish-spa.html' title='Fish Spa'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TRxsuMyKtUI/AAAAAAAABdk/XmJqSrYCMQI/s72-c/P2111696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-3771279435924638337</id><published>2010-12-21T11:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T12:21:38.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe This Is Wishful Thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TRAmAttDcQI/AAAAAAAABdQ/QmJgNLg0KoA/s1600/P2081650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TRAmAttDcQI/AAAAAAAABdQ/QmJgNLg0KoA/s400/P2081650.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552980134258241794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been neglecting my baby blog for the past days, lazy me. I just came back from a 3D2N class camp, and it was really fun! I enjoyed myself a lot, and communicated more with my quiet classmates. And I realized that half of the girls in my class have bangs, cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall talk more about my camp next time cuz I wanna catch some Zs. Almost my whole class were running all around school playing Hide-and-Seek/having long chats last night. We only returned to our bunks at 3am and we were up at about 7am. We had the whole school to ourselves, cool right?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, time to rest! I'll be back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S/ Listen to Taylor Swift's Back To December, it's a really beautiful song about her relationship with the hot Taylor Lautner. Here's the link: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=STi5ySory9Q"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=STi5ySory9Q&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-3771279435924638337?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/3771279435924638337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/12/maybe-this-is-wishful-thinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3771279435924638337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3771279435924638337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/12/maybe-this-is-wishful-thinking.html' title='Maybe This Is Wishful Thinking'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TRAmAttDcQI/AAAAAAAABdQ/QmJgNLg0KoA/s72-c/P2081650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-4616692466196780752</id><published>2010-12-13T04:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T04:26:14.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOP AT SOCORRO</title><content type='html'>Please support my mini blogshop, SOCORRO! Apparels are very limited, so if you see something you like, do not hesitate to buy it! And plus..... IT'S REALLY FREAKING CHEAP!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?! CHRISTMAS?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shopatsocorro.tumblr.com/"&gt;SHOP AT &lt;b&gt;SOCORRO&lt;/b&gt; NOW&lt;/a&gt;!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-4616692466196780752?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/4616692466196780752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/12/shop-at-socorro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4616692466196780752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4616692466196780752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/12/shop-at-socorro.html' title='SHOP AT SOCORRO'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-1953213639285892397</id><published>2010-12-11T14:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T15:06:12.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Whole Club Is Lookin' At Her</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TQMU2ch02JI/AAAAAAAABdI/fBHBUWWCKh8/s1600/155841_464056422700_622632700_5689447_3351857_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TQMU2ch02JI/AAAAAAAABdI/fBHBUWWCKh8/s400/155841_464056422700_622632700_5689447_3351857_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549302091454142610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="big"&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;I NEED MONEY $___$&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay no surprises there. I'm always short of money, sigh. I need money for Show's book (it's already ordered yay, thanks Huilin!), I need money for Stage's T-shirt and I need money to join SFC! Well basically I need money for Show Luo, ah. To think about it on the brighter side, Chinese New Year is coming so yay, money is in my way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But I bet I'll spend all those money on Show's part 2 concert here in Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I should stop thinking about money and start on my holiday assignments. I just realized that it's really a lot. Sigh I'm supposed to be done with my holiday assignments and start doing ten-year series already. OMG why am I procrastinating so much, O levels is next year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;God, please bless me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-1953213639285892397?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/1953213639285892397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/12/whole-club-is-lookin-at-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1953213639285892397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1953213639285892397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/12/whole-club-is-lookin-at-her.html' title='The Whole Club Is Lookin&apos; At Her'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TQMU2ch02JI/AAAAAAAABdI/fBHBUWWCKh8/s72-c/155841_464056422700_622632700_5689447_3351857_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-3069877572849131013</id><published>2010-12-07T18:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T19:08:00.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeeever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TP4S1lP2L3I/AAAAAAAABdA/4ub_ihgy8DQ/s1600/150883_10150342941310063_519650062_15887225_4621733_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TP4S1lP2L3I/AAAAAAAABdA/4ub_ihgy8DQ/s400/150883_10150342941310063_519650062_15887225_4621733_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547892502707974002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo credit: Charis Tan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Argh I'm having this annoying high fever since yesterday, and I feel so horrible. I could be freezing like a sick puppy one moment and the next I'd be sweating all of a sudden. Breathing in hot air isn't comfortable for my nose and body too, I was so tempted to not breathe at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not in the mood to watch the Taiwan drama I'm currently chasing, and neither do I feel like watching 100% Entertainment. It's like my body is isolating me from everything else. I don't feel like doing anything and when I'm not doing anything, I can feel this horrible fever eating me up. I can acutely sense myself feeling cold and hot at the same time. I don't know what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a full day training tomorrow so evil fever, please go away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S/ I'll update about Huilin's birthday celebration when I'm feeling better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-3069877572849131013?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/3069877572849131013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/12/feeeever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3069877572849131013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3069877572849131013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/12/feeeever.html' title='Feeeever'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TP4S1lP2L3I/AAAAAAAABdA/4ub_ihgy8DQ/s72-c/150883_10150342941310063_519650062_15887225_4621733_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-6324790591979222673</id><published>2010-12-02T00:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T01:49:57.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm An Elephant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TPaGCVhboXI/AAAAAAAABc4/W-6xakFLkgM/s1600/P1231611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TPaGCVhboXI/AAAAAAAABc4/W-6xakFLkgM/s400/P1231611.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545767365848572274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TPZ-YFoVg6I/AAAAAAAABcw/p0N_PaJuNqg/s1600/P1231612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TPZ-YFoVg6I/AAAAAAAABcw/p0N_PaJuNqg/s400/P1231612.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545758943446664098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;PLEASE IGNORE MY FACE I GREW FAT WHILE I WAS IN THE PHILIPPINES BECAUSE I DID PRACTICALLY NOTHING MOST OF TIME EXCEPT EATING.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to blog earlier on about the Philippines and being back in Singapore but I was too busy Tumblr-ing (oops!) and I wasn't in the mood all of a sudden so yeah. I wanted to ignore this blog and go to sleep but I love this blog too much so I decided to share the pictures of me carrying a snake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First picture: Scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second picture: Fake smile. I was actually telling everyone to quickly snap the photo so that everything will be over and done with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess what I did after the snake was taken off away from me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I carried a small crocodile. I'll share the pictures next time cuz Blogger is seriously taking forever to post pictures up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it's time to sleep now. And if you were wondering about my Tumblr, here's the link: www.mariasocorro.tumblr.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-6324790591979222673?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/6324790591979222673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-elephant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6324790591979222673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6324790591979222673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-elephant.html' title='I&apos;m An Elephant'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TPaGCVhboXI/AAAAAAAABc4/W-6xakFLkgM/s72-c/P1231611.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-7446069447706720300</id><published>2010-11-22T14:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T15:10:18.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOW 罗志祥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TOoTmjYZ4bI/AAAAAAAABco/aBcgmZlVVKY/s1600/SHOW%2B%2526%2BI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TOoTmjYZ4bI/AAAAAAAABco/aBcgmZlVVKY/s400/SHOW%2B%2526%2BI.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542263844486373810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; SHOW 罗志祥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up with the "no one is perfect"? Show Luo is perfect. I love this picture so so much, but I also hate it cuz it highlights how ugly and unworthy of Show Luo I am. Show Luo, I love you. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Being a fan doesn't mean that you were there from the beginning -- it means you are willing to be there until the end."&lt;/span&gt; I will be there for him. Forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross my heart and hope to die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-7446069447706720300?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/7446069447706720300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/show.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7446069447706720300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7446069447706720300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/show.html' title='SHOW 罗志祥'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TOoTmjYZ4bI/AAAAAAAABco/aBcgmZlVVKY/s72-c/SHOW%2B%2526%2BI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-8367698829826775353</id><published>2010-11-18T10:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T13:03:15.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun, Sand and Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TOSSUhApABI/AAAAAAAABcQ/c3_08J7RC10/s1600/P1101398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TOSSUhApABI/AAAAAAAABcQ/c3_08J7RC10/s400/P1101398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540714322728648722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello! I'm still in the Philippines now, currently at my Lola's house in Manila. I just returned from the province of Masbate and Samar yesterday. The journey to Masbate from Manila is long, like 13-hour bus ride followed by a 4-hour ferry ride then another 4-hour bus ride and finally a 30-minute boat ride long. It literally took us a day to get there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture above is taken in Masbate, right outside my beach house. That girl with me is my god-daughter, her name is Shaira Quinncy. Isn't the view amazing?! The sea water there is really clean. See how transparent it is!!! When it gets deeper, it becomes green then slowly becomes blue. It's really very pretty, I must bring my friends there someday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TOSVRHIqkvI/AAAAAAAABcY/VNg8oR2IVts/s1600/P1081373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TOSVRHIqkvI/AAAAAAAABcY/VNg8oR2IVts/s400/P1081373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540717562778260210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is how pretty the water is!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just feel like swimming now?! That was exactly how I felt when I got there. When it wasn't so sunny anymore, I ran out of my house with Shaira and my brothers and jumped into the water. My brothers and I wanted to take a boat ride to the middle of the sea and jump into the water from there but something happened before I could have fun.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I unknowingly stepped on a glass bottle and it hit an artery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood just spilled out profusely. It just flowed out and the part of the water around me was covered in a cloud of red. It didn't hurt then. It only started to hurt when I got out of the water. My mum dressed the wound and I spent the whole day inside the house doing nothing and watching everyone else having fun in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TOSYPuHrQBI/AAAAAAAABcg/99sdo8fptrY/s1600/P1081378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TOSYPuHrQBI/AAAAAAAABcg/99sdo8fptrY/s400/P1081378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540720837418237970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's my bandaged foot with the blood stain ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on that night my mum changed my bandage and when she took the old one off... blood statred dripping on the floor and the old bandage was covered in blood. My mum and Lola rushed me to the hospital. We had to take the 30-minute boat ride as we're on an island and gosh, that ride was certainly terrifying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had 4 stiches and I went back to the hospital the next day and had 2 jabs. I was like 1% nervous as I haven't been to a hospital due to any injury before. What more, I was lying down on an operation bed with the light and everything. Thank God it didn't really hurt, except for the part where the doctor (he's Chinese) gave me 4 jabs to numb my leg. When he told me that the glass hit an artery thus the profuse blood flow, I felt soooo relieved because I remembered Ms Siti telling my class about this girl who suffered the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have my bandage on now and I still can't walk properly. I hope it'll recover soon. I wanna shop till I drop and I still have my trainings to attend when I get back. How am I supposed to run when I can hardly walk?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 more days till I'm back. I really miss my friends and Show Luo :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to rebond my hair, go on a crazy shopping spree and visit Mall of Asia! That is, if my foot ever gets better and when my brothers get well soon (two of them are running a temperature)! LOL I know right, it's a holiday yet everyone seems to be unwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-8367698829826775353?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/8367698829826775353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/sun-sand-and-sea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8367698829826775353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8367698829826775353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/sun-sand-and-sea.html' title='Sun, Sand and Sea'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TOSSUhApABI/AAAAAAAABcQ/c3_08J7RC10/s72-c/P1101398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-139996704773526092</id><published>2010-11-09T08:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T09:51:40.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sky, The Sea and The Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TNiZGpDyFbI/AAAAAAAABcI/ybnA1ZdpgD8/s1600/P1061388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TNiZGpDyFbI/AAAAAAAABcI/ybnA1ZdpgD8/s400/P1061388.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537344081232008626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I went to watch The Last Exorcism with Sheela, Illya, Jonathan, Zhong Hao, Shui Yuan and Jia Wei. The movie kinda sucked actually. The trailer is scarier than the movie! After our movie, we had lunch at Banquet then I had to go to school for training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I got home, I re-watched Hi My Sweetheart for 3 hours before packing. I love that drama so much! I think I'm gonna re-watch it again when I get back from the Philippines!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking about the Philippines, I'm going there tonight! I'll reach Philippines at about 3.30am (3.5 hours flight; I'm gonna be plane sick OMG). Gonna rest at my Lola's place before setting off to my beach house. We're gonna take a 15-hour bus ride (I'm not kidding) followed by a 2-hour ferry ride. I'll prolly start vomitting by the time I reach my beach house due to all those rides!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be back on 29 November! Hopefully I'll get to go online when I'm in Manila ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great holiday you guys! xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-139996704773526092?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/139996704773526092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/yesterday-i-went-to-watch-last-exorcism.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/139996704773526092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/139996704773526092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/yesterday-i-went-to-watch-last-exorcism.html' title='The Sky, The Sea and The Road'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TNiZGpDyFbI/AAAAAAAABcI/ybnA1ZdpgD8/s72-c/P1061388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-185243059478117365</id><published>2010-11-08T00:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T00:36:29.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Is Only Easily Written</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TNbUsJnU-DI/AAAAAAAABcA/rtNKNbH_sp4/s1600/P1061402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TNbUsJnU-DI/AAAAAAAABcA/rtNKNbH_sp4/s400/P1061402.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536846646858807346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was re-watching Hi My Sweetheart and now I'm feeling very sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somebody please tell me why!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-185243059478117365?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/185243059478117365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/love-is-only-easily-written.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/185243059478117365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/185243059478117365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/love-is-only-easily-written.html' title='Love Is Only Easily Written'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TNbUsJnU-DI/AAAAAAAABcA/rtNKNbH_sp4/s72-c/P1061402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-4358891734868137174</id><published>2010-11-06T11:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T11:52:53.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Could Write You A Song And Make You Fall In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TNTIzaS-r5I/AAAAAAAABb4/amNuYY3r1RM/s1600/P1061392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TNTIzaS-r5I/AAAAAAAABb4/amNuYY3r1RM/s400/P1061392.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536270627502993298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday Charis, Huilin and I went to Cineleisure to catch Adele: Rise of The Mummy. While waiting for our movie to start, we had our brunch at Graffiti Cafe. After the movie, we headed to Far East Plaza and attempted to search for Stage. We only covered 2 levels before giving up. That place is like a maze. We had our tea break at Hans before leaving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While walking to Orchard MRT, we passed Cotton On and guess what! There was the &lt;b&gt;"50% OFF ALL ITEMS"&lt;/b&gt; sign everywhere! So the three of us bought the same blouse in different colour. It's only 5 bucks! Hehe, really stoked to go out with them again wearing that blouse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-4358891734868137174?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/4358891734868137174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-i-could-write-you-song-and-make-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4358891734868137174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4358891734868137174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-i-could-write-you-song-and-make-you.html' title='If I Could Write You A Song And Make You Fall In Love'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TNTIzaS-r5I/AAAAAAAABb4/amNuYY3r1RM/s72-c/P1061392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-2641976604341811649</id><published>2010-11-04T20:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T21:21:13.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Hypnotize</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TNKt9RdSnhI/AAAAAAAABbw/6N-8D4iAzxg/s1600/P1041370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TNKt9RdSnhI/AAAAAAAABbw/6N-8D4iAzxg/s400/P1041370.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535678160161644050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi blog, I'm back! I've been kinda lazy the past few days, hehe, hence the lack of update. Well nothing much happened too. Most of the time I was in school having my netball training. Speaking about training, I'm kinda proud of myself today. I tried playing GK (for the first time ever!) and Coach said I was good ^^ 加油，陈宝晶！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will continue to train hard! I need to work on my stamina man, it seriously sucks now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway. Last Tuesday Sheela, Sacha, JP and I went to town for a job hunt. Well, JP was there to accompany us not to job hunt. We didn't get the first agency we went to cuz we're underage and the second agency was closed by the time we reached. Oh well, gotta try again next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then at night, I brought Noel to Woodlands Waterfront with Sheela, Shui Yuan, Jia Wei and Jonathan. It made me really happy to see Baby Noel having a great time, and those boys treating him really sweetly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all for now. I'm leaving for the Philippines in 5 days! Really excited to take the plane!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-2641976604341811649?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/2641976604341811649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/self-hypnotize.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/2641976604341811649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/2641976604341811649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/self-hypnotize.html' title='Self Hypnotize'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TNKt9RdSnhI/AAAAAAAABbw/6N-8D4iAzxg/s72-c/P1041370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-8379247332967192639</id><published>2010-11-02T10:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T10:44:10.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TM90JGmFQGI/AAAAAAAABbI/4MvpAApT8Po/s1600/76382_165448460147179_100000460770785_438971_8333505_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TM90JGmFQGI/AAAAAAAABbI/4MvpAApT8Po/s400/76382_165448460147179_100000460770785_438971_8333505_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534770166799614050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who ever said that one will be too old for halloween? This year I went as a devil. I haven't gone as a devil before. I remember going as a witch a couple of times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this year, my halloween was spent with my best friends -- a cat and a witch. Jia Wei and Zhong Hao also joined us. They bought a mask and I must say that Zhong Hao does look scary! I hope that you guys had a great time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TM92ZNgnACI/AAAAAAAABbQ/Ei8KbcyisTs/s1600/39527_165448683480490_100000460770785_438984_3318700_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TM92ZNgnACI/AAAAAAAABbQ/Ei8KbcyisTs/s400/39527_165448683480490_100000460770785_438984_3318700_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534772642556870690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TM92ZNgnACI/AAAAAAAABbQ/Ei8KbcyisTs/s1600/39527_165448683480490_100000460770785_438984_3318700_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;Megan and her friends Jing Wen and Qiuheng, and Illya joined us too ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TM926q7cgsI/AAAAAAAABbY/NbusK0LYX0w/s1600/76606_165448060147219_100000460770785_438947_3470986_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TM926q7cgsI/AAAAAAAABbY/NbusK0LYX0w/s400/76606_165448060147219_100000460770785_438947_3470986_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534773217389740738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And off we went on our trick-or-treat journey! And like what I already mentioned in the previous post, the sweets this year sucked! I had tons of Monster Sweets, WTF. What happened to Tootsie Rolls, Twizzlers and the chocolates?!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We stopped walking at around 8.30pm as most of the houses already "closed shop". Sheela, Emily and I then headed to Al-Ameen for our dinner. I had the usual - prata and milo. Saw Nabil, Muz, Zhaf, Wesley, TS and gang there. It has been so long! Missed those boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After our dinner, I went to Bojangles and hung out with Sacha and JP. Then we went to a nearby playground to slack a lil before JP and I sent Sacha home. It felt so 2008, loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Home sweet home at 12.30am. I wanted to steal all of my brother's Tootsie Rolls, Twizzlers and Mars but I was unknowingly exhausted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Halloween 2010... Nothing special, but it was quite enjoyable. If any one of you hates Tootsie Rolls or Twizzlers, could you pretty please give it to me?! *puppy eyes*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-8379247332967192639?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/8379247332967192639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8379247332967192639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8379247332967192639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-2010.html' title='Halloween 2010'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TM90JGmFQGI/AAAAAAAABbI/4MvpAApT8Po/s72-c/76382_165448460147179_100000460770785_438971_8333505_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-843863937242826146</id><published>2010-11-01T19:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T21:08:09.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Don't Have To Feel Like A Waste Of Space</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TM6oMAXqCTI/AAAAAAAABbA/uvvxmXTbN44/s1600/P1041381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TM6oMAXqCTI/AAAAAAAABbA/uvvxmXTbN44/s400/P1041381.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534545916296038706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was the eve of halloween, and my friends and I went on our trick-or-treat hunt. The candies we collected sucked. It wasn't as nice as the previous years! I shall blog about halloween later on when I have the pictures. They're all in Sacha's DSLR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay anyway. Let me update about today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeon Hao came down to Singapore, and we met up for breakfast. We didn't know where to go, so we took the train all the way to Somerset. We went to Stage but it was still closed. Headed to Cineleisure and had brunch (it was already almost noon) at Pastamania.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After eating and talking, we finally left Pastamania and walked back to *Scape to see if Stage was open. Yeon Hao actually wanted to buy the Manhattan Portage bag from there! He's seriously rich man, I swear. But Stage was still closed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking about Stage, I'm going to get a shirt from there once I have money $_$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe I can &lt;b&gt;hint&lt;/b&gt; to some of my &lt;b&gt;friends&lt;/b&gt; to &lt;b&gt;get me a Stage shirt for Christmas &lt;/b&gt;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so back to my morning. Yeon Hao had to leave, so we took a cab down to Woodlands (I told you he's filthy rich!). He went back to Malaysia, and I walked around Causeway Point while waiting for Sheela, Xinpei and Pantita. Bumped into Sacha and accompanied her to check out if there's any job availability.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sheela, Xinpei and I went to RP a while later and met Pantita there. I only did 2 really pathetic A.Math questions before leaving. I was soooo tired all I wanted to do was sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yeah I did get my sleep. So happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! I forgot to mention that Yeon Hao dyed his hair light brown! The colour itself is damn nice, but it looks damn &lt;i&gt;beng&lt;/i&gt; on him. But the colour is really really really nice! It's light brown, but it doesn't look golden or blond or a mixture of both. If I were to dye my hair, I would definitely dye that colour since Show Luo also said that he likes girls with golden-ish hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, gotta start packing up my luggage already. Leaving for the Philippines in 8 days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-843863937242826146?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/843863937242826146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-dont-have-to-feel-like-waste-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/843863937242826146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/843863937242826146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-dont-have-to-feel-like-waste-of.html' title='You Don&apos;t Have To Feel Like A Waste Of Space'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TM6oMAXqCTI/AAAAAAAABbA/uvvxmXTbN44/s72-c/P1041381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-5820661993530704551</id><published>2010-10-29T11:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T12:03:19.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're Original, Cannot Be Replaced</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TMpCx8yzDBI/AAAAAAAABa4/NwwkgfP_Gs0/s1600/P1041367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TMpCx8yzDBI/AAAAAAAABa4/NwwkgfP_Gs0/s400/P1041367.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533308518078286866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was officially the last day of being a Secondary 3 student. I didn't feel any joy or whatsoever though, guess it's prolly cuz I have to be back in school for my Biology lesson this Saturday and I have so freaking many holiday assignments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Geez, time really does fly. And it flies fast. Before I know it, I'll be the one taking the 'O's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm flying to the Philippines on 10 November till 29 November, that's like almost three weeks. I'm gonna miss 10 trainings (FML) and the overseas trip with the councilors to Indonesia. Oh well, I guess sacrificing is part of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhhhh there's nothing to update about anymore, my life is so boring! FML times a billion! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-5820661993530704551?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/5820661993530704551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/youre-original-cannot-be-replaced.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5820661993530704551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5820661993530704551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/youre-original-cannot-be-replaced.html' title='You&apos;re Original, Cannot Be Replaced'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TMpCx8yzDBI/AAAAAAAABa4/NwwkgfP_Gs0/s72-c/P1041367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-7863230279718273318</id><published>2010-10-26T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T23:15:37.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Appear Just Like A Dream To Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TMbuxIgv8nI/AAAAAAAABaw/MzmNmGcEizA/s1600/P1041346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TMbuxIgv8nI/AAAAAAAABaw/MzmNmGcEizA/s400/P1041346.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532371720137077362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though the exams are over, I'm still feeling kinda stressed because I'm contemplating about whether I should drop Physics or do combined Science (Physics, Chemistry). This is so frustrating and annoying. I thought that since I wanna take the polytechnic route, it's not that smart of me to continue with three pure Sciences. But I don't know what to do now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'll most prolly do combined Science since I hate Physics but I still wanna have some knowledge of it. After all, it's the L1R5/L1R4 that matters. Doubt anyone would care about whether you take pure Physics or pure Chemistry. I love Biology, so I'm holding on to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm indecisive, I can't decide! Damn it, this decision-making is killing me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-7863230279718273318?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/7863230279718273318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-appear-just-like-dream-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7863230279718273318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7863230279718273318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-appear-just-like-dream-to-me.html' title='You Appear Just Like A Dream To Me'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TMbuxIgv8nI/AAAAAAAABaw/MzmNmGcEizA/s72-c/P1041346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-3227856682148212433</id><published>2010-10-25T19:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T20:18:17.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Still Take Me By Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TMVyAmzYLDI/AAAAAAAABao/Wehp19rjb9w/s1600/P1201215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TMVyAmzYLDI/AAAAAAAABao/Wehp19rjb9w/s400/P1201215.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531953072036129842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Friday Charis and I went over to Huilin's house to watch the 45th Golden Bell Awards. Show Luo was nominated for the category "Best Male Lead", and we gathered to support him. Huilin's house is so pretty, I'm so in love with it! Thanks for having us over dear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent 6 hours watching that award show and sadly, our King didn't win! We were all so disappointed (not at him!) and pissed at the judges. Are they blind or are they blind?! Show Luo obviously acted really really really well in the drama series Hi My Sweetheart, and he put in a lot of effort too, yet he didn't win. Bloody hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next time. He's gonna own everyone's asses. Watch out guys, the King is arriving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shui Yuan, Ms Toh L.C. and I went to Fullerton Hotel for high tea this afternoon. It was an appreciation ceremony for the YOG volunteers/helpers. The food was fabulous, and I ate until I was literally bursting. Helping out in the YOG really does have its perks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm really tired now, the Starbucks Caramel Frappucino kept me up all night last night. Guess I'm gonna get my beauty sleep, or I'll turn into a zombie tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With love, Queen Luo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-3227856682148212433?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/3227856682148212433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-still-take-me-by-surprise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3227856682148212433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3227856682148212433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-still-take-me-by-surprise.html' title='You Still Take Me By Surprise'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TMVyAmzYLDI/AAAAAAAABao/Wehp19rjb9w/s72-c/P1201215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-8326218334954056622</id><published>2010-10-24T22:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T01:33:25.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Can Count On Me Cuz I Can Count On You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TMRDQdySeLI/AAAAAAAABag/VaQvbta5500/s1600/P1041364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TMRDQdySeLI/AAAAAAAABag/VaQvbta5500/s400/P1041364.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531620192470333618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday Sheela, Sacha and I hung out at Esplanade. It was our first proper outing ever since forever. I love hanging out with the two of them, my best friends. I had satay for my dinner part 2 (Sheela and I had ChicKing before that LOL). Satay makes me happy :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to the waterfront to snap some shots before leaving. In the MRT, we were all occupied with handphone and iTouch games. It was the first time we rather play games than talk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sheela and I met up with Shui Yuan, Jonathan and Jia Wei at Causeway Point before going to Woodlands Waterfront. I was a lil sad that the ice-cream van wasn't there, cuz I was looking forward to having a cone of chocolate ice-cream!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 5 of us spent our time at the waterfront just chatting. Headed to Woodlands Centre for our supper after that. I had roti prata (♥!) and the guys treated us to satay. Thanks so much SY, JW and Jony! I love satay like mad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Left at about midnight, and they walked me to my doorstep. Love you guys seriously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;My dear friends, all of you are beloved angels in my heart. I can't do without you guys. Thanks so much for all the joy and laughter you brought me. I promise I'll be there for you, now and forever. I'll keep every memory we share close to my heart...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-8326218334954056622?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/8326218334954056622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-can-count-on-me-cuz-i-can-count-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8326218334954056622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8326218334954056622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-can-count-on-me-cuz-i-can-count-on.html' title='You Can Count On Me Cuz I Can Count On You'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TMRDQdySeLI/AAAAAAAABag/VaQvbta5500/s72-c/P1041364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-1522868562020088377</id><published>2010-10-21T19:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T06:04:03.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave Me With Some Kind Of Proof It's Not A Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TMAtJcX-KvI/AAAAAAAABaY/71XbwEMpRjI/s1600/P1201242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TMAtJcX-KvI/AAAAAAAABaY/71XbwEMpRjI/s400/P1201242.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530469982669777650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking forward to training today, but it was cancelled because of the haze. Our training last Monday was a really successful one because I could tell that everyone played their best. I know that as long as we continue to work well as a team, to never underestimate anyone's capability and stay resilient, we can do well for North Zone next year.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm dead serious about getting into the second round of North Zone next year. I regretted not training hard earlier this year. It's kinda too late to become a super netball player at this time of the year because we are only left with about 8 weeks before the competition. But I'm not giving up. I hope that everyone feels the same way too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit, netball isn't my life. I'm not that passionate about it as I am with dance. I don't go to every training with a smile on my face. My coach divided the netball 'B' Division team into Team A and Team B, where the ones in Team A are the players most likely to represent the school for next year's NZ, but sadly I'm not in that team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During one of our trainings, after she announced who is in Team A and Team B, she personally came up to me and said: "Maria, I put you in Team B because you are always busy with your council work. Train hard, and I'll put you in Team A." After she told me that, I promised myself that I will not let her down. My coach is really awesome and nice, I musn't let her down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I may not be crazy about netball, but the three years in this CCA has taught me a lot. Many a times I relate life experiences with the court. It's that small court which taught me the meaning of team work, confidence, resilience and trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can do it if we want to do it. I don't want others to look down on Woodlands Ring Secondary School's netball team anymore. I hate it when people ask why are we so "lousy". We must prove to them that we are not lousy. Jiayou netballers, we will pull it through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-1522868562020088377?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/1522868562020088377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/leave-me-with-some-kind-of-proof-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1522868562020088377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1522868562020088377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/leave-me-with-some-kind-of-proof-its.html' title='Leave Me With Some Kind Of Proof It&apos;s Not A Dream'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TMAtJcX-KvI/AAAAAAAABaY/71XbwEMpRjI/s72-c/P1201242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-986630235722660218</id><published>2010-10-19T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T23:46:56.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Remember What You Wore On The First Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TL26rzJs5wI/AAAAAAAABaI/zEjFqJUiYII/s1600/11567_1272893736941_1067834261_865289_2166714_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TL26rzJs5wI/AAAAAAAABaI/zEjFqJUiYII/s400/11567_1272893736941_1067834261_865289_2166714_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529781179108878082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm glad everything's finally gonna be okay after so many months. I just love the both of you so much. When was the last time we had so much fun laughing away without worries? It was just too long ago. Too abnormally long ago. I miss us hanging out like we're the only ones in this world.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh, I'm seriously tired. We had a barbecue farewell party for the Indonesians just now in school and I didn't reach home until 11pm. It was a small yet sweet party. And the food was awesome! What's a barbecue party without good food? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm waiting for my hair to dry now, and thought I'd check my Facebook and blog. It can be annoying keeping long hair, but I love it cuz I think long hairs are pretty. And oh, I swore to myself yesterday that the day Show Luo gets married, I'm gonna chop my hair off and dye it hot pink. I couldn't think of a better alternative for suicide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With love, Maria Luo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-986630235722660218?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/986630235722660218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-remember-what-you-wore-on-first-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/986630235722660218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/986630235722660218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-remember-what-you-wore-on-first-day.html' title='I Remember What You Wore On The First Day'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TL26rzJs5wI/AAAAAAAABaI/zEjFqJUiYII/s72-c/11567_1272893736941_1067834261_865289_2166714_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-6941908094597536617</id><published>2010-10-18T21:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T22:30:34.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seasons Are Changing And Waves Are Crashing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLxUZDXFQGI/AAAAAAAABaA/v0D4KtfHdg4/s1600/P1201256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLxUZDXFQGI/AAAAAAAABaA/v0D4KtfHdg4/s400/P1201256.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529387231879708770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today started out on a sucky note. Like seriously sucky. I woke up late and my right eye has this weird infection where there's a layer of jelly-like substance on the white part of my eyeball. Effing gross I swear, but I didn't worry too much bout it cuz it happened to me once. What pissed me off was that I couldn't get to wear my contact lenses! So I had to wear my spectacles to school today. I hate wearing my spectacles, it's so annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To add on the the morning suckiness, my handphone died on me! The touch sensor was seriously screwed up and I couldn't use my phone at all. I was so worried, sad and pissed at myself and it was only 5.40am! Bloody hell!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I actually planned to skip school but I had training so I decided to attend school in the end. Saw Yeon Hao at Woodlands Interchange and we went to school together. That guy never fails to make me laugh! I was feeling better by the time I got to school, thank goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A group of students from Indonesia came to my school for a so-called exchange programme, so I was busy playing host the whole day. I love meeting new people, especially from other countries. After my duty as a host, I headed to my training and I had a really enjoyable time there. By that time, I was in a really really good mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And guess what I found out after I got home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My phone is working again! I swear I was grinning from ear to ear. Thank you Lord!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm drop dead tired now, gotta go get my beauty sleep. To everyone who asked about me, thank you. I appreciate it a lot, from the bottom of my heart. Love you guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-6941908094597536617?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/6941908094597536617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/seasons-are-changing-and-waves-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6941908094597536617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6941908094597536617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/seasons-are-changing-and-waves-are.html' title='Seasons Are Changing And Waves Are Crashing'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLxUZDXFQGI/AAAAAAAABaA/v0D4KtfHdg4/s72-c/P1201256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-2717118641645193470</id><published>2010-10-17T21:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T23:00:34.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Remember The Nights We Stayed Up Just Laughing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLr9tMaCyBI/AAAAAAAABZ4/_mVYelUbYqE/s1600/P3030550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLr9tMaCyBI/AAAAAAAABZ4/_mVYelUbYqE/s400/P3030550.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529010445417105426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I could choose between a time machine and selective memory, I'd prolly pick the latter. I do want to go back into the past when I was happier, but I wanna go into the future too. Maybe that happiness in store for me is somewhere in the future. Going back to the past won't do me much good, even though I was happier then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm gonna spend time doing things that I love. I've decided that I will not give up on my dreams so easily anymore. Being afraid shall not stop me from doing things anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's gonna be netball training tomorrow, pretty stoked for it. Well, it's the reason why I'm looking forward to school tomorrow. I missed training so much, missed being on court and working as a team with my dear netballers. I'm gonna train hard and make it into the team for next year's North Zone. And if I do, I'm gonna train even harder so that we'll make it into the second round. It's gonna be my last year. Although netball's not my number one passion, there's an athlete in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish me luck. Pretty nervous to know how the following days are gonna be like. No idea why either. I think I'm going craaaaaazy. Oh well, whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-2717118641645193470?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/2717118641645193470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/do-you-remember-nights-we-stayed-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/2717118641645193470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/2717118641645193470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/do-you-remember-nights-we-stayed-up.html' title='Do You Remember The Nights We Stayed Up Just Laughing?'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLr9tMaCyBI/AAAAAAAABZ4/_mVYelUbYqE/s72-c/P3030550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-3634637597607882496</id><published>2010-10-17T08:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T09:04:05.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Ever Look Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLo_qDsub9I/AAAAAAAABZw/RNbt9RKkJjI/s1600/P1191126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLo_qDsub9I/AAAAAAAABZw/RNbt9RKkJjI/s400/P1191126.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528801484330659794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Friday, Sheela and I went to catch the latest Chinese horror film, Child's Eye (童眼). It wasn't bad I must say, though it wasn't the scariest horror movie I've watched. I recommend all you horror film lovers to catch it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the movie, Sheela and I went to Woodlands Waterfront for our picnic dinner. Met Max, Rasyidah, Farhan, Jonathan and Eunice Loh there. We only stayed for about an hour before heading back home. I love that place, namely because there's always at least one ice cream truck there and there's the swing! I love swings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was a relatively boring day for me. Grabbed a double chocolate frappe before heading to church, did some halloween plans with Jean, ate Lays, attended E.C, went home, did some school stuff, got my brother to buy Lays (I love Lays like mad) and watched the 9.30pm Korean drama starring Lee Min Ho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is gonna be a dull day too, I suppose. I planned to go jogging this morning but I was too lazy, as usual. Thank God it rained, it makes me seem less lazy LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nowadays has been really really boring. I thought I'd be hanging out in town but I guess my friends doesn't love town as much as I do. Oh well. Charis get your O levels over and done with ASAP I miss you and Huilin too much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-3634637597607882496?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/3634637597607882496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/dont-ever-look-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3634637597607882496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3634637597607882496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/dont-ever-look-back.html' title='Don&apos;t Ever Look Back'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLo_qDsub9I/AAAAAAAABZw/RNbt9RKkJjI/s72-c/P1191126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-8012235621532466897</id><published>2010-10-14T18:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T19:10:31.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twelve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLbgNpN186I/AAAAAAAABZo/TV7x9YO4Z5E/s1600/P1201142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLbgNpN186I/AAAAAAAABZo/TV7x9YO4Z5E/s400/P1201142.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527852117650699170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watched a movie titled "Twelve" online just now. Its synopsis read "High school dropout became a drug dealer..." and I thought that it was gonna be a bomb. But when the movie started, I thought that I was cheated and it was just some crappy piece of shit. I still continued watching though cuz Chace Crawford's hotness is just too hard to resist!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's about this guy called White Mike (Chace Crawford) who dropped out of school and became a drug dealer when his mum died. The other main characters of the show are a bunch of bloody idiots who does drugs. And yes, they get their supply from White Mike. Those idiots screwed their life upside down, and there were many resulting deaths (not from drug overdose though!). After watching the whole movie, I'd say that it was kinda good. It's a wake up call to fucktards who does stupid things like take drugs and only screw their life and hurt those around them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you don't know who Chace Crawford is, Google him! He'll melt your heart for sure! Even if you're a male and you're straight, hell yeah he'd definitely make you fall in love with him! I mean, even Adam Lambert admits that he's in love with him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay anyway, here is the trailer for Twelve. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N6-M8lXAE8k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N6-M8lXAE8k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-8012235621532466897?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/8012235621532466897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/twelve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8012235621532466897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8012235621532466897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/twelve.html' title='Twelve'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLbgNpN186I/AAAAAAAABZo/TV7x9YO4Z5E/s72-c/P1201142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-2931078856923313794</id><published>2010-10-14T01:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T03:05:43.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Got A Tight Grip On Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLXswnqaduI/AAAAAAAABZg/kwMs4NAC_GM/s1600/Life%27s+A+Beach+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLXswnqaduI/AAAAAAAABZg/kwMs4NAC_GM/s400/Life%27s+A+Beach+09.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527584437691905762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Featuring myself (Mango top), Annie (shades/white top), Shan Wee (98.7FM DJ) and Bryan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took this picture off Ariani's Facebook cuz I thought that I &lt;i&gt;had&lt;/i&gt; to post this up here. This was taken last year, during the 98.7FM "Life's A Beach" beach party at Sentosa. We had hell of a great time, especially during the concert part. I remember how we were screaming at the top of our lungs for Bryan, the lead singer of West Grand Boulevard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ariani is such a special lovely friend. We don't really hang out or talk that much, but it's just nice seeing her happy. And we do cool shits together every year. Life's A Beach last year, and the YOG business this year. I wonder what's gonna be up next. I'm sure that come 2014, we'll be in Nanking helping out for the YOG. Love you Annie! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's 1:45am now, and I don't intend to sleep anytime soon. I've been using the laptop for 7 continuous already. It only felt like an hour though! I can't imagine studying for 7 continuous hours man. I bet my brain will explode due to over usage LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking about studying, I'm dreading receiving my EOY examination results. I didn't study shit at all. I only started studying the day before each paper and for some subjects - E.Math and A.Math - I only spent a good 5 minutes on it. I didn't have time to do any notes, not to mention memorize. Pray that I won't flunk any subject! I don't want others to think I'm stupid :|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really really hope I did well for Biology, even though I only started studying for it the night before my paper. Cross my fingers! It's my most favourite subject, I musn't let myself down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I don't know what to do right now. Maybe I should sleep. Yeah I think I should sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I sign off, let me promote &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ilove-showluo.tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! It's a Show-dedicated Tumblr which I created, so if you are also a fan of him, do follow it! Remember to, okay?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With many love, Maria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-2931078856923313794?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/2931078856923313794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/ive-got-tight-grip-on-reality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/2931078856923313794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/2931078856923313794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/ive-got-tight-grip-on-reality.html' title='I&apos;ve Got A Tight Grip On Reality'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLXswnqaduI/AAAAAAAABZg/kwMs4NAC_GM/s72-c/Life%27s+A+Beach+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-2668620328705019721</id><published>2010-10-13T22:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T04:57:43.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skintight Jeans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLW9C2fmJxI/AAAAAAAABZY/3M-F2pzshrE/s1600/58748_1489126001195_1625317794_1181095_7187317_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLW9C2fmJxI/AAAAAAAABZY/3M-F2pzshrE/s400/58748_1489126001195_1625317794_1181095_7187317_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527531974352578322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bloody end-of-year examination is finally over, thank God. I hibernated the moment I got home LOL. Had to recoup all my sleep loss! I won't be having school tomorrow and the day after cuz it's marking day. A break, finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm already missing those study dates with Jasmine Koh, Alicia Lin, Pantita, Sheela, Emily and Xinpei at (mostly) Republic Polytechnic and Woodlands Mart's McDonald though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna catch up on 100% Entertainment, play my guitar and learn the rap of Love The Way You Lie for now. I love this kind of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-2668620328705019721?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/2668620328705019721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/skintight-jeans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/2668620328705019721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/2668620328705019721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/skintight-jeans.html' title='Skintight Jeans'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TLW9C2fmJxI/AAAAAAAABZY/3M-F2pzshrE/s72-c/58748_1489126001195_1625317794_1181095_7187317_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-700451665238771714</id><published>2010-10-01T22:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T22:28:01.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youthphoria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TKXvC4hpJ4I/AAAAAAAABZQ/lm7Hq9bueUM/s1600/Youthphoria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 49px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TKXvC4hpJ4I/AAAAAAAABZQ/lm7Hq9bueUM/s400/Youthphoria.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523083350852052866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Look carefully and spot me. Yes, my face is on an advertisement!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-700451665238771714?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/700451665238771714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/youthphoria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/700451665238771714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/700451665238771714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/10/youthphoria.html' title='Youthphoria'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TKXvC4hpJ4I/AAAAAAAABZQ/lm7Hq9bueUM/s72-c/Youthphoria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-2309371251588107670</id><published>2010-09-27T04:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T04:48:09.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe Someday I'll Tell You That I Used To Like You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TJ-t51TbuJI/AAAAAAAABZA/518j2fYAHYE/s1600/59521_1533429892376_1133662655_31539922_1374171_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TJ-t51TbuJI/AAAAAAAABZA/518j2fYAHYE/s400/59521_1533429892376_1133662655_31539922_1374171_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521322877252253842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you graduate and most probably vanish from my sight, maybe I'll search for you just to tell you how much I used to like you. I'll write you a letter, and try my best to describe how my heart fluttered when you brush my hair off my face a night long long time ago. I'd tell you that my heart stopped beating when you walked up to me to wipe some dirt off my face. And I'd let you know that when you stood there and looked me in the eye, I could swear that the world stopped moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd tell you that I was always there for you, always just a phone call away. Maybe you knew that, cuz you used to call me about your girlfriend problems. I'd listen and then feel sad after our conversation cuz you love someone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I'd tell you these. And maybe I'd also ask if you used to like me at all, even if it's just a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-2309371251588107670?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/2309371251588107670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/maybe-someday-ill-tell-you-that-i-used.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/2309371251588107670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/2309371251588107670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/maybe-someday-ill-tell-you-that-i-used.html' title='Maybe Someday I&apos;ll Tell You That I Used To Like You'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TJ-t51TbuJI/AAAAAAAABZA/518j2fYAHYE/s72-c/59521_1533429892376_1133662655_31539922_1374171_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-6316183570958614029</id><published>2010-09-21T06:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T06:35:01.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Moments. Crazy Minds.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TJfe6yML5xI/AAAAAAAABY4/P-F6NoWlyCA/s1600/P1201299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TJfe6yML5xI/AAAAAAAABY4/P-F6NoWlyCA/s400/P1201299.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519124969852495634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going crazy mugging for my examinations. It's next week, and I have eight subjects to study for. Not to mention that I only started my revision this morning. Oh God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-6316183570958614029?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/6316183570958614029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/crazy-moments-crazy-minds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6316183570958614029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6316183570958614029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/crazy-moments-crazy-minds.html' title='Crazy Moments. Crazy Minds.'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TJfe6yML5xI/AAAAAAAABY4/P-F6NoWlyCA/s72-c/P1201299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-235164578948358167</id><published>2010-09-18T19:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T06:19:51.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Universal Studios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TJSf0LJpoTI/AAAAAAAABYw/WMefoZdhqHg/s1600/58739_1495585682522_1620480104_1225695_1898482_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TJSf0LJpoTI/AAAAAAAABYw/WMefoZdhqHg/s400/58739_1495585682522_1620480104_1225695_1898482_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518211162130981170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Universal Studios was so awesome! I loved the Revenge of the Mummy indoor roller coaster! Rode it the first time with Celine and Tek Cong, the both of them were holding my hands because they were scared! Hahaha! Rode it the second time with just Zheng Yu, and he acted like he hadn't ride on it before. Kept asking me questions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent the whole night running around U.S. and trying all kinds of rides. I seriously loved all the roller coaster rides! Okay there was only three, but still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We left at 12am and took cab home cuz there wasn't anymore train. Reached home at 1am and spent forty bucks on the cab fare! Forty freaking bucks! Cab drivers are rich I swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And not surprisingly, some people were not in school the next day LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a seriously awesome splendid night with those people, love you all! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S/ The YOG workforce appreciation dinner wasn't a dinner at all! Or maybe we just missed the dinner. But who cares, cuz we got to play in the theme park itself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-235164578948358167?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/235164578948358167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/universal-studios.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/235164578948358167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/235164578948358167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/universal-studios.html' title='Universal Studios'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TJSf0LJpoTI/AAAAAAAABYw/WMefoZdhqHg/s72-c/58739_1495585682522_1620480104_1225695_1898482_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-8789819037145519168</id><published>2010-09-15T05:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T05:12:28.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner @ Universal Studio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TI_jqBhq-pI/AAAAAAAABYo/qO7QSOXUV10/s1600/46872_1533443572718_1133662655_31540013_3367280_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TI_jqBhq-pI/AAAAAAAABYo/qO7QSOXUV10/s400/46872_1533443572718_1133662655_31540013_3367280_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516878379655821970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to U.S. later for a dinner treat for all YOG volunteers/helpers. And yes, U.S. equals to Universal Studio, not United States. How I wish it were the latter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-8789819037145519168?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/8789819037145519168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/dinner-universal-studio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8789819037145519168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8789819037145519168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/dinner-universal-studio.html' title='Dinner @ Universal Studio'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TI_jqBhq-pI/AAAAAAAABYo/qO7QSOXUV10/s72-c/46872_1533443572718_1133662655_31540013_3367280_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-5286816396958756714</id><published>2010-09-12T18:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T19:49:43.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Undying Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIywZrKQapI/AAAAAAAABYg/GDRoFRI6598/s1600/P1201143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIywZrKQapI/AAAAAAAABYg/GDRoFRI6598/s400/P1201143.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515977598750976658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Friday Huilin, Charis and I went to Botanic Gardens for our picnic lunch and then headed to Party World KTV at Clementi for four hours of karaoke. We had a blast doing stupid things like &lt;i&gt;imitating Show Luo&lt;/i&gt; imitating Jolin Tsai's new music video dance move 美人计.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And what is having fun without cam-whoring? We took 140 over pictures in total, I swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you dears so so much, can't wait to hang out with you girls after our stupid examinations! And please don't forget to pray that Show Luo will come down to Singapore for the Singapore Hit Awards!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;xoxo &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-5286816396958756714?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/5286816396958756714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/undying-happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5286816396958756714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5286816396958756714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/undying-happiness.html' title='Undying Happiness'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIywZrKQapI/AAAAAAAABYg/GDRoFRI6598/s72-c/P1201143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-4311086260211400980</id><published>2010-09-10T08:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T08:45:48.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Homeworks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIl-jZ6r6UI/AAAAAAAABYQ/bZEtUlhy1I8/s1600/47879_1533442292686_1133662655_31540007_13206_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIl-jZ6r6UI/AAAAAAAABYQ/bZEtUlhy1I8/s400/47879_1533442292686_1133662655_31540007_13206_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515078365409438018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not even halfway through my holiday assignments. And I don't care. Going out with Charis and Huilin later on, and then maybe go over to Sheela's for Raya if there's time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent most of the day sleeping yesterday. I rock, hahaha! I'll update later on. xoxo &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-4311086260211400980?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/4311086260211400980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-hate-homeworks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4311086260211400980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4311086260211400980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-hate-homeworks.html' title='I Hate Homeworks'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIl-jZ6r6UI/AAAAAAAABYQ/bZEtUlhy1I8/s72-c/47879_1533442292686_1133662655_31540007_13206_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-3977033499230017556</id><published>2010-09-08T18:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T19:26:25.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIdmqFyfiBI/AAAAAAAABXw/gIK04D9UvoM/s1600/47944_1485080659903_1620480104_1202937_2321469_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIdmqFyfiBI/AAAAAAAABXw/gIK04D9UvoM/s400/47944_1485080659903_1620480104_1202937_2321469_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514489142032959506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Sentosa outing yesterday with the P Club and some other sweetheart schoolmates was fun fun fun! The outing was organized by Tan Shui Yuan to celebrate his and Shang Wei's birthday ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attended: Sheela, Emily, Rasyidah, Xin Pei, Pantita, Shui Yuan, Shang Wei, Jia Wei, Tek Cong, Zheng Yu, Zhong Hao, Wilson, Zhi Gang, Si Yao, Jonathan, Roger and myself ^^&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIdm66ncbzI/AAAAAAAABYA/h2g5z1E-R-o/s1600/58440_1485082379946_1620480104_1202953_2252443_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIdm66ncbzI/AAAAAAAABYA/h2g5z1E-R-o/s320/58440_1485082379946_1620480104_1202953_2252443_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514489431091605298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIdmzxjSCzI/AAAAAAAABX4/W_MbILN5SfU/s1600/59452_1533445892776_1133662655_31540029_6296427_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIdmzxjSCzI/AAAAAAAABX4/W_MbILN5SfU/s320/59452_1533445892776_1133662655_31540029_6296427_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514489308399143730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Shui Yuan (left) and Shang Wei (right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Happy belated birthday guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Most of us met up at Boots and Shoe at nine in the morning and took the MRT down to Habour Front. Stupid Shui Yuan brought us to the wrong exit. We were supposed to exit via Vivo City but we ended up at Habour Front mall (whatever that mall is).&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;We walked to Vivo and went to Giant to do our grocery shopping (LOL). I bought my Ruffles, Wang Wang biscuit, mineral water and strawberry milk. Happy, but it cost me $8.45! :(&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finally made our way to Sentosa after sooooo long. The guys were so busy taking pictures, gay man! HAHAHA! We took the Sentosa Express, and I found out that many people didn't know that they can pay the entry fee using their Ez-Link cards, hahaha!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Went to Siloso Beach. I was surprised to see that there weren't that many people there. All of us immediately applied sun block lotion like we'd die if we didn't. Even the guys! But they were so dumb to run out and start playing right after they applied. I told them to wait for 30 minutes but they didn't heed my advice ~ Serves them all right for their sun burnt bodies! :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;The girls stayed under the shade for awhile just chatting. I applied my tanning oil and went to sun tan after approx. 30 minutes. Sun tanning FTW!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sat by the beach and chatted with the girls. Gossiped a lil (isn't that what we do? Hehe!) and talked bout random stuffs. The guys were calling us in but I was still sun tanning and Xin Pei was contemplating whether she should. Pantita was dragged in by them though. Poor Pan Pan!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;After I got bored sun tanning (no one wanted to sun tan with me~), I was walking along the shore when Shui Yuan pulled me into the waters and the guys started splashing me with the water until I couldn't open my eyes at all. Went back to our spot to eat, then went to see Pantita, Xinpei and Zheng Yu play volleyball. I tried but I suck at it sooooooo much! :(&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Walked back, then the guys started playing this game where one person will sit on top of another person's shoulder. It was damn funny!!!!! Pantita, Xinpei, Sheela and I couldn't stop laughing at their stupidness and retardedness. Especially Jia Wei, cuz he was so shy about his body! HAHA!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Some of us went kayaking afterwards. Shared a kayak with Rasyidah. It was my first time kayaking, so I was super excited. It was extremely fun! And I think I'm a pro at it, HAHAHA! Rasyidah you better admit it, it was my first time okay! ^^&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rasyidah went to "swim" (she had a life vest so she could go as deep as she want without worries) and Zhi Gang took over her spot. Pantita sat in front of Zhi Gang as a passenger, and the three of us kayaked further down the waters where the waves and wind were quite strong when suddenly.........................................................&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;*SPLASH!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;OUR KAYAK CAPSIZED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was sooooo damn worried for Pantita because the water was above her neck and she didn't have a life vest and she looked nervous. Thank God she at least knows how to swim! I was worried for Zhi Gang too, but not &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; worried cuz he is freaking tall and he looked like he was having fun -.- Okay but honestly, it was fun!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank God, really, that I had my life vest on because I can't swim to save my life, literally. I mean, I know how to swim but I doubt my lousy swimming skill could have saved me.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then Xinpei and Zhong Hao came over to rescue us&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;Thank you so very much! &lt;/b&gt;They got Pantita up, while Zhi Gang and I were trying to overturn our kayak. That freaking boat is so heavy! Shui Yuan and his "team" and Rasyidah came over to help us too. We were safe (thank God again), Zhi Gang and I managed to overturn the kayak (I'm so strong right?! :D) and the both of us kayaked back to shore.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;OMG IT WAS SOOOOO FUNNN!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Arrived safely back to shore (with my superb kayaking skill ^^) and sat down at the shallow water with Tek Cong and talked for a bit before I went to sun tan again.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Chatted a lot more while the guys went to play basketball, before we went to wash up at about 6pm. The guys were taking sooooooo many pictures, it was so oh-em-gee. Took many group photos with the help of a nice stranger, then walked back to the Sentosa Express.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;We took like an hour to get there cuz the guys JUST CAN'T STOP TAKING PICTURES!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Went to a foodcourt at Vivo City to have our dinner, then headed home. In the MRT, Sheela and Xinpei were playing song charade. Pantita and I were trying to guess the songs. Sometimes I just peeked at the iPod. Sheela and Xinpei were seriously high, having a time of their life acting out weird stuff (Hey Soul Sister!).&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Said our goodbyes in the MRT cuz most of them alighted at Admiralty. Home sweet home at 11pm. I was too tired to even go on Facebook ~&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;I seriously had fun, thanks guys for being there!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S/ Thanks Wilson for lending me your slipper to step on when we were renting the kayak! The ground was burning hot, you saved my poor feet from being barbecued!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.P.S/ Thanks so much Tek Cong for offering to carry my bag, hahaha! You're so awesome man~ Go away Sheela, he's mine! He said I'm pretty nehnehnipupu!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.P.P.S/ Thanks Shui Yuan for organizing it!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shui Yuan faster organizing more outings soon okay! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-3977033499230017556?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/3977033499230017556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/sentosa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3977033499230017556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3977033499230017556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/sentosa.html' title='Sentosa'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIdmqFyfiBI/AAAAAAAABXw/gIK04D9UvoM/s72-c/47944_1485080659903_1620480104_1202937_2321469_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-6143627059696938839</id><published>2010-09-06T20:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T21:28:18.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Hit Awards 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TITmIKU0TSI/AAAAAAAABXo/nenuycI4LTw/s1600/SHOW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TITmIKU0TSI/AAAAAAAABXo/nenuycI4LTw/s400/SHOW.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513784871693339938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;VOTE FOR SHOW LUO 羅志祥!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;  font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Singapore Hit Awards 2010 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;  font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;新加坡金曲奖 2010)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;  font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;SMS: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;SHA [space] PM1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;72346&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;- Each SMS cost $0.50 -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Show Luo&lt;/span&gt; is nominated for&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;MOST POPULAR MALE ARTISTE&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Please vote for my/our dearest &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Show Luo Zhi Xiang&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;一定要为我/我们亲爱的&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;小猪罗志祥&lt;/span&gt;投票喔~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;THANK YOU :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;谢谢 ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-6143627059696938839?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/6143627059696938839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/singapore-hit-awards-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6143627059696938839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6143627059696938839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/singapore-hit-awards-2010.html' title='Singapore Hit Awards 2010'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TITmIKU0TSI/AAAAAAAABXo/nenuycI4LTw/s72-c/SHOW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-682657794849676966</id><published>2010-09-05T22:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T23:28:52.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gossip Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIOs8sxFyeI/AAAAAAAABXg/c694J0ezi4Y/s1600/P1090936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIOs8sxFyeI/AAAAAAAABXg/c694J0ezi4Y/s400/P1090936.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513440527640807906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;I would love to live the beautiful and rich life of either Blair Waldorf or Serena van der Woodsen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today has been quite satisfactory:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Went to the library at &lt;i&gt;11am&lt;/i&gt; and stayed there will &lt;i&gt;7pm&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;b&gt;Alone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I attempted doing &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Additional Mathematics&lt;/span&gt; but I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;fell asleep&lt;/span&gt; at the first question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Studied for my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt; test till I got &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;hungry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Headed off to the food court at Causeway Point for a quick lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Went back to the library and studied for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt; (part two, LOL).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Had &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Edwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; at &lt;b&gt;McDonald's&lt;/b&gt;. Double Chocolate Frape (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;) and Cinnamon Melts. The Cinnamon Melts was disgusting. It was too sweet. Yucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Edwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; walked me home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;i&gt;But&lt;/i&gt; I walked him to the bus stop waited for the bus with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- And then I walked home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Told myself to be asleep by 9pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- But I went on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; and it's 11:08pm now and I'm still not asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apart from the part where Facebook kept me awake, I felt happy because I was kinda on task. I'm going to school tomorrow at 8am for a 30 minutes Physics test. Stupid or what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's 11:10pm now! I'm getting ready to make my wish at 11:11!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;YAY IT'S 11:11PM NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;MAKE A WISH MAKE A WISH!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Alright, I already made mine ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a long list of movies that I wanna catch and I'm gonna catch them all this holiday. I don't care, I must must must must watch them:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Love in Disguise (Wang Lee Hom's movie)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. City Under Siege (Starring Aaron Kwok)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Vampired Sucks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Step Up 3D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Haunted Changi (Not too sure bout this yet :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay I better sleep now. So much for 9pm -.- Goodnight! xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-682657794849676966?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/682657794849676966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/gossip-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/682657794849676966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/682657794849676966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/gossip-girl.html' title='Gossip Girl'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIOs8sxFyeI/AAAAAAAABXg/c694J0ezi4Y/s72-c/P1090936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-5336296748830838657</id><published>2010-09-04T21:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T22:04:49.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Power Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIJLYFkhCWI/AAAAAAAABXY/aX2cXQlFawM/s1600/P1090940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIJLYFkhCWI/AAAAAAAABXY/aX2cXQlFawM/s400/P1090940.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513051771039189346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been a really good girl, abstaining from using the laptop for too long. In fact, I survived one whole day without my laptop! Woohoo ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week has been such a headache for me, literally too. I spent my whole Wednesday afternoon and evening doing my Elementary Mathematics homework but I still didn't manage to complete it. I gave up, then proceed on to my Additional Mathematics homework and guess what......................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.....I stayed up till 2am that night just doing my worksheets but it still wasn't finished, and!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I even skipped school on Thursday just to freaking complete all my Additional Mathematics homework but I still couldn't finish it off by Friday morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously, I put in so much effort doing those Math sums, be it Elementary or Additional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so proud of myself, until I received my progress report card for Term 3. I seriously screwed everything up. Except for Biology (&lt;b&gt;98.3%!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;). I actually gotten my first ever &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;F9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! And it was Combined Humanities -.- Geez I feel so bad cuz I actually love &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Geography&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ironically, my screwed up results actually kinda motivated me to study every single day during this holiday. Not bad not bad ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay this week is not that bad actually. My Friday evening (spent with Zhong Hao, Shui Yuan, Zheng Yu, Jony, Jia Wei, Shang Wei and co.) made up for all the sucky minutes of this week ♥. We formed a new club called the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;P CLUB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, with Kang Zhong Hao as our President. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laughed a lot with them and at them. Awww my Sweethearts! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We hung out at the coffeeshop opposite school, then the rest went home while Zheng Yu, Jonathan, Shui Yuan and I went to Woodlands Centre cuz Zheng Yu wanted to get his handphone charger (but he didn't in the end -.-). Walked around before they sent me home ♥. Had a great night with all those laughters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swear my stomach shrunk in size that night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Biology students and some councillors went to this mangrove place today for the International Coastal Cleanup. It wasn't bad I must say. I had fun trying to discover something interesting ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, that's all for today's update. I'll be back! xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;I hate this feeling of nothingness, of emptiness. It's like something is missing. Something is just not right. Or is it simply numbness? Perhaps I don't hate it at all. Maybe I'm just not used to it yet. Perhaps if I get used to it, I'd like it. Love it even. Damn. I hate matters of the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-5336296748830838657?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/5336296748830838657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/power-club.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5336296748830838657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5336296748830838657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/power-club.html' title='Power Club'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TIJLYFkhCWI/AAAAAAAABXY/aX2cXQlFawM/s72-c/P1090940.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-5332609586916954796</id><published>2010-09-01T01:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T03:42:20.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teachers and Staff Appreciation Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TH1DtvVSUkI/AAAAAAAABXQ/a-WevZPQMSA/s1600/P1171112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TH1DtvVSUkI/AAAAAAAABXQ/a-WevZPQMSA/s400/P1171112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511635972050276930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Teachers and Staff Appreciation Day (TASAD) committee have been planning for the TASAD event since July and it was finally done with yesterday. It was a success, I must say. Well done, TASAD committee! And a big thank you to the following people:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Rasyidah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;(Vice chairperson of TASAD committee)&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you for &lt;b&gt;all&lt;/b&gt; your help in all areas, especially when I was away during the YOG period and when I had high fever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Mdm Rehana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;(Teacher mentor)&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you for all your help! You have helped us a lot, like informing the teachers about dressing up and doing the voting system, and reminding us about stuff which slipped out of our minds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sheela and Jia Wei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;(Concert in-charge)&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you for taking care of the concert area. Loved the concert! ^^ And thank you for taking care of the proposal for the Home Period activities. Thanks Sheela for compiling the hundred over slides together, and thanks Jia Wei for being our beloved Mr Chee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Emily&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you dear for handling the fan boards and essays! You must have had fun chasing the class chairpersons around for fan boards and $3! Teehee :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Zhi Gang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;(Backstage crew in-charge)&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you for handling all matters backstage! You have done a really good job. Hope that you've gained lots of experience from this! :) And thank you for doing the slides for 'Are You Smarter Than Your Students?'. REALLY SHOCKED TO SEE THE BEAUTIFUL SLIDES MAN ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Si Yao&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you so much for helping us out with all the AVA stuff since the audition for the student performance! Thank you so much, really! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Su Qing&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you for helping out, especially during the planning stage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Jonathan&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you Jony for helping out backstage during the concert, and for taking charge of the bodyguard duty in the morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Raushiqah and Han Lin&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you so much for filming the videos for the video montage!!!!! ♥ You guys work well together, minus away the millions of wars you guys declared with each other, haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Joseph&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you for editing the video for the video montage! I loved it so much, and I'm sure the students and the teachers do too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Kelly, Chao Xin and Alison&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;(Decoration crew) &lt;/span&gt;- Thank you so much for buying the decoration materials and decorating the hall! Good job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Denise&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you so much for helping out a lot during the planning stage, and for offering your help today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Shang Wei&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you for helping out early in the morning for the car ushering duty and at the holding area! Thanks so much for all your help!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Max&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you for helping out since early in the morning, and for helping out too during the concert. Appreciate your help a lot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Farhan and Zhong Hao&lt;/span&gt; - My sexy bodyguards! Thank you so much guys for being the bodyguard for the event! I bet it was so damn tiring standing for hours, especially since Farhan you're fasting! You guys were AWESOME! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sacha, Ariani, Pantita, Nadia, Jie Yi and the other two AVA members&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;(Paparazzi Crew) &lt;/span&gt;- Thank you girls for being the paparazzi! You girls were good! *Hug*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Apurva&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you for standing in for me and being "Mrs Kok"! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Jun An&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you for joining the council family yesterday to play Mr Jack Chong! You were excellent up there on the podium!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Shui Yuan&lt;/span&gt; - Mr Clement Lim! OMG you seriously looked like him! Thank you for helping us out to impersonate our vice principal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Izzan&lt;/span&gt; - Firstly, thank you for being our Mr Siva for yesterday! You were seriously awesome! The voice and everything! OMG!!! And secondly, thank you for getting the secondary 2 councillors together for the performance! Keep rocking on \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Zena, Alphonsus, Tarn and Chubby Boy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;(Hosts for the concert)&lt;/span&gt; - Oops, I didn't catch what Chubby Boy's name is :P Thank you hosts for hosting the concert! I love you guys, especially Zena and Alphonsus! You guys rocked the stage man! Woohoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;AVA members&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you guys for all your help! I appreciate it so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;All performers&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you for all the hard work you have put in for this concert :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;All councillors&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you my dear family for all your help! Especially for those who had to come really early in the morning to do special duties (like Danish who came at 6am!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;All class chairpersons&lt;/span&gt; - Thank you class chairpersons for cooperating with us and making the TASAD event possible! You guys are awesome, like seriously!!!!! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;From the bottom of my heart, thank you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-5332609586916954796?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/5332609586916954796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/teachers-and-staff-appreciation-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5332609586916954796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5332609586916954796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/09/teachers-and-staff-appreciation-day.html' title='Teachers and Staff Appreciation Day'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TH1DtvVSUkI/AAAAAAAABXQ/a-WevZPQMSA/s72-c/P1171112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-5391644519206039401</id><published>2010-08-29T11:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T11:55:23.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just The Way You Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y5lO4hEAJHU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y5lO4hEAJHU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;♥ Her eyes, her eyes make the stars look like they're not shining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"When I see your face, there's not a thing that I would change cuz you're amazing just the way you are. And when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for awhile cuz girl you're amazing just the way you are."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/8993796378250100916-5391644519206039401?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/5391644519206039401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-way-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5391644519206039401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5391644519206039401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-way-you-are.html' title='Just The Way You Are'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-8656567503971301723</id><published>2010-08-28T22:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T23:57:29.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Counting The Minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/THkqEt0bFCI/AAAAAAAABXA/M4cZtNawsG4/s1600/P1171106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/THkqEt0bFCI/AAAAAAAABXA/M4cZtNawsG4/s400/P1171106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510481879571829794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I &lt;b&gt;must&lt;/b&gt; stop procrastinating in doing my homeworks and in studying for my tests. I hate feeling bombarded with assignments after assignments. I hate it I hate it I hate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall be a diligent and hardworking student. I know myself too well. If I don't start now, I'll never start. I don't wanna screw my O levels up because I aspire to be a doctor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess what, I don't even feel like partying during this Teachers' Day holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know right? Wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;加油 Maria, you mustn't give in to temptations!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saved $88 last week and now I'm only left with seven dollars. I have no idea where I spent it, except for the one time where I bought a YOG T-Shirt which costs me forty bucks. And I remember having Subway cookies thrice that week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should start noting down my expenditure to prevent this from happening again. Now I'd have to start saving all over again. Hopefully there's waitress work for me to do soon! I doubt I can ever save enough for Show Luo's concert if my money always fly away just like that. Don't even mention saving up for my Taiwan trip, Stage's merchandise and new clothes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I seriously think I'm dying. My head hurt like crazy yesterday and I vomited twice last night :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I die, please tell Show Luo that I love him very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really do &amp;hearts;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really really do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-8656567503971301723?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/8656567503971301723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/his-eyes-makes-star-look-like-theyre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8656567503971301723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8656567503971301723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/his-eyes-makes-star-look-like-theyre.html' title='I&apos;m Counting The Minutes'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/THkqEt0bFCI/AAAAAAAABXA/M4cZtNawsG4/s72-c/P1171106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-3423383988093186886</id><published>2010-08-27T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T01:23:37.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth Olympic Games (YOG) Closing Ceremony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/THflZaC_lfI/AAAAAAAABWo/wyhLbJilX00/s1600/P1171120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/THflZaC_lfI/AAAAAAAABWo/wyhLbJilX00/s400/P1171120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510124893762459122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Thursday 26 August, some of the student councillors and I, together with Ms Lim Hui Qi and Mdm Rehana, went to the floating platform at Marina Bay to catch the Youth Olympic Games Closing Ceremony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Principal, Mrs Kok, bought the ticket for us! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a rather sad event for Ariani and I though. While the rest of them were screaming like crazy and enjoying themselves, Ariani and I were just looking at the athletes, reminiscing about the days back at the Village. We didn't want to say goodbye to them :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're  gonna miss them like crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ariani and I still did enjoy ourselves though. However, West Grand Boulevard wasn't there! I checked the performance list on Wednesday night and it said that they'd be performing.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND OMG, THE FIREWORKS WERE SO BEAUTIFUL!!!!! &amp;hearts;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of us left after our sector was almost empty. We took the train home and were all crossing our fingers, hoping that the next day would be a school holiday. Everyone was crazy and noisy in the train, I bet we annoyed everyone! Yes, everyone -- including Ms Lim and Mdm Rehana! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure all of us had fun. Singapore should host more youth related events more often. And why the hell is the next Youth Olympics in Nanjing?! I mean, Beijing has already hosted the 2008 Olympics. Is China in so much need of world attention?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh. If only the next Youth Olympics were in Spain..........&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/8993796378250100916-3423383988093186886?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/3423383988093186886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/youth-olympic-games-yog-closing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3423383988093186886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3423383988093186886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/youth-olympic-games-yog-closing.html' title='Youth Olympic Games (YOG) Closing Ceremony'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/THflZaC_lfI/AAAAAAAABWo/wyhLbJilX00/s72-c/P1171120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-1197387119015080316</id><published>2010-08-24T11:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T12:43:43.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know You Love Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/THNDoTAUUJI/AAAAAAAABWg/mieXev2d86k/s1600/P1151103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/THNDoTAUUJI/AAAAAAAABWg/mieXev2d86k/s400/P1151103.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508821128779681938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Country: Jordan/Sport: Badminton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Ariani and I were at the stage area of the Youth Olympic Village cam-whoring because the band which was playing sucked. This young man just happened to walk past us and saw us cam-whoring. He smiled at me, and I smiled back at him. He walks ahead of us, and Ariani and I chased after him and asked to have our pictures taken with him. We had a small chat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Ariani and I went back to our spot and continued complaining about how sucky the band was. When we looked up, a group of girls went up to him, wanting to have their pictures taken with him too. And that young man looks back at me. A few moments passed and he looked back at me again. I flashed him a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Another group of girls circled him, and there was this particular Indian girl who was flirting with him so intimately. Whenever she goes very near to him, he would look back at me, as though checking if I were alright with it. For the rest of the night, that was what happened. She gets too intimate, he looks back. Sometimes I pretend I didn't see him. Sometimes I smile at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It sucks being that flirtatious Indian lady, cuz he obviously doesn't love her as much as he loves me, hah :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I've yet to find that sweet athlete who tried to get my attention by waving his hand right in front of my face and going &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;"woo woo!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;You Know You Love Me ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-1197387119015080316?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/1197387119015080316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-know-you-love-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1197387119015080316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1197387119015080316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-know-you-love-me.html' title='You Know You Love Me'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/THNDoTAUUJI/AAAAAAAABWg/mieXev2d86k/s72-c/P1151103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-4660824436524689470</id><published>2010-08-23T11:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T12:59:56.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Indecisive, She Can't Decide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/THH69kZxdKI/AAAAAAAABWY/omxLJ2K8mMM/s1600/P1151100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/THH69kZxdKI/AAAAAAAABWY/omxLJ2K8mMM/s400/P1151100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508459754901566626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm currently at home, recovering from my high fever before returning back to school. I've missed school for five days in a row. I don't wanna think about the number of make up lessons I have. To make matters worse, I haven't even completed any of my homeworks from last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wish that I had the resilience to put up with all my stupid assignments :|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ariani and I went back to the Youth Olympic Village again last Saturday night for the last time. I'd never forget my experience there and the friends which I made, be it athletes or non-athletes. I'd never forget those sweet athletes who made my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Those beautiful memories..... they will be etched in my heart forever &amp;hearts;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-4660824436524689470?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/4660824436524689470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/shes-indecisive-she-cant-decide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4660824436524689470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4660824436524689470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/shes-indecisive-she-cant-decide.html' title='She&apos;s Indecisive, She Can&apos;t Decide'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/THH69kZxdKI/AAAAAAAABWY/omxLJ2K8mMM/s72-c/P1151100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-1525002257191433</id><published>2010-08-19T08:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T09:19:39.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Came To Dance Dance Dance Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGx4M5UBwmI/AAAAAAAABWQ/-NvniWenLLs/s1600/P1090835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGx4M5UBwmI/AAAAAAAABWQ/-NvniWenLLs/s400/P1090835.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506908607305859682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, school isn't exactly horrible actually. I just hate sitting in my classroom with the teachers forcing (mostly useless) information inside my head, expecting us to remember everything so that we can get our A1s for our tests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking about it makes me wanna quit schooling. I have my other interests like learning a variety of musical instruments, composing songs, singing and dancing. I have no time to do those because of the daily assignments we were given.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I can't even sit down to watch just one episode of 100% Entertainment every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With this short break from school due to the YOG World Cultural Booth, I came to realize how much I want to see the world and not be confided in a classroom and learning some useless shit. I know we get to "choose" our subjects -- but what about mandatory subjects which we are forced to study? And even if I don't take pure Physics or pure Chemistry (I love Biology so yeah), I'd still have to take those subjects, even if it's combined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, why the hell must I know what &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;acid + carbonate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; gives me?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm counting down to the end of O levels -- patiently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is my third and last day as a World Cultural Village host. I'm gonna be so damn sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And argh, I think I woke up with a flu :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-1525002257191433?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/1525002257191433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-came-to-dance-dance-dance-dance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1525002257191433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1525002257191433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-came-to-dance-dance-dance-dance.html' title='I Came To Dance Dance Dance Dance'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGx4M5UBwmI/AAAAAAAABWQ/-NvniWenLLs/s72-c/P1090835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-5310853087548616847</id><published>2010-08-18T08:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T09:42:20.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wanna Celebrate And Live My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGsrzg4AL9I/AAAAAAAABWI/kUr1vsCCS8o/s1600/P1090863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGsrzg4AL9I/AAAAAAAABWI/kUr1vsCCS8o/s400/P1090863.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506543133388713938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's up guys! This week is gonna be so awesome because of the Youth Olympic Games World Cultural Village! I'm a host for the country Malawi, and my duty started yesterday and it's gonna end tomorrow. I got to meet athletes from all over the world, which is soooooo awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was day one, and one of the most significant athlete I met was this Russian wrestler. She is petite and pretty looking, and shorter than me even. And when I asked what sport she does, she said "wrestling" in her Russian accent and I was like..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;WOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to chat a lot with some of them, like this table tennis player called Patrick, from Malawi. He's such a sweet boy, awww! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm looking forward to today's duty! Wondering who I'll be meeting next! I've met some volleyballers from USA (San Diego, California), the Malawians athletes and lots of Russian athletes. And there are loads of hot guys there! The Spanish and Brasil guys..... *melts*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was really tiring though. I slept for 10 hours straight and didn't hear any of my alarms. Prolly cuz I spent my whole of yesterday morning walking around Yew Tee Point aimlessly with Yeon Hao! That guy owns everyone in this world man \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay it's time to do some school stuff then head out for YOG World Cultural Village Day 2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;HAVE FUN IN SCHOOL ZENITHS! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-5310853087548616847?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/5310853087548616847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-wanna-celebrate-and-live-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5310853087548616847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5310853087548616847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-wanna-celebrate-and-live-my-life.html' title='I Wanna Celebrate And Live My Life'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGsrzg4AL9I/AAAAAAAABWI/kUr1vsCCS8o/s72-c/P1090863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-6020968456956492178</id><published>2010-08-15T12:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T13:06:20.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Want Love Or Do You Want Fame?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGdzLkx6d5I/AAAAAAAABWA/0hBWcOcLkQ4/s1600/P1100990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGdzLkx6d5I/AAAAAAAABWA/0hBWcOcLkQ4/s400/P1100990.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505495712172504978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna kill myself. The Internet is evil. Very, very evil. I swear I was supposed to complete all my bloody assignments by yesterday. I hate rushing. I seriously hate rushing. I'll update about my work experience yesterday with Zhong Hao and Nicholas some other time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna watch Lady Gaga's music video right now. It makes me feel not so insane :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-6020968456956492178?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/6020968456956492178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-you-want-love-or-do-you-want-fame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6020968456956492178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6020968456956492178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-you-want-love-or-do-you-want-fame.html' title='Do You Want Love Or Do You Want Fame?'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGdzLkx6d5I/AAAAAAAABWA/0hBWcOcLkQ4/s72-c/P1100990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-1607145777828044932</id><published>2010-08-14T12:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T13:36:43.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cyclones Can't Break Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGYggWYe2-I/AAAAAAAABV4/XCWel8qreEE/s1600/P1090830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGYggWYe2-I/AAAAAAAABV4/XCWel8qreEE/s400/P1090830.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505123334643178466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's Kang Zhong Hao, one of my dearest Crazy Councillors. When I first knew him, I hated him. He was so irritating. No, he &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; still irritating. &lt;i&gt;Aign joke joke! :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've been in the council family together for almost two years now, and I got to know him better. I've seen his serious side and his soft side. I've seen him cry and I've seen him in anger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Zhong Hao for everything, especially making me laugh! And thanks for introducing a job to me! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke up this morning, determined to complete my Additional Man and Elementary Math homework but my plan failed when I switched on my laptop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watched an episode of 100% Entertainment and spent the rest of the morning doing my blog skin. Now I'm so damn screwed cuz I have a whole load of things to do this weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A piece of chicken meat was stuck in my throat, no wonder it stings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay I'm off to work now with Zhong Hao and Nicholas Chan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-1607145777828044932?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/1607145777828044932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/cyclones-cant-break-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1607145777828044932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1607145777828044932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/cyclones-cant-break-us.html' title='Cyclones Can&apos;t Break Us'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGYggWYe2-I/AAAAAAAABV4/XCWel8qreEE/s72-c/P1090830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-6341971410659889636</id><published>2010-08-13T22:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T10:38:25.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Show Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGVRhSSJ38I/AAAAAAAABVo/oXc70eEEj8w/s1600/P1100979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGVRhSSJ38I/AAAAAAAABVo/oXc70eEEj8w/s400/P1100979.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504895751815815106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the 10th of August, Charis, Huilin and I had a short outing that made our day. We went to catch Salt at Cineleisure (the movie was good BTW) before going to Stage at *Scape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were walking around *Scape when something caught our eye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We saw KBOX!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We couldn't help ourselves but to get a room, even if it was only for an hour! We sang and danced and sang and sang until our time was up. One hour is definitely not enough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGVXE6ASM1I/AAAAAAAABVw/Aajs-Jonxzw/s1600/P1100985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGVXE6ASM1I/AAAAAAAABVw/Aajs-Jonxzw/s400/P1100985.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504901861331841874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to have our lunch at Xin Wang Taiwan Cafe. It was good! I loved it, especially the chicken and the mango milkshake! It's a highly recommended place!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we had our filling and delicious lunch, we went to Smudge (JJ Lin's own fashion line) to check the place out before rushing home to &lt;i&gt;chiong&lt;/i&gt; our assignments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, it was a great day spent. I love those girls! ♥ Outing soon okay?! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-6341971410659889636?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/6341971410659889636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/show-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6341971410659889636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6341971410659889636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/show-us.html' title='Show Us'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGVRhSSJ38I/AAAAAAAABVo/oXc70eEEj8w/s72-c/P1100979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-5927748832139014020</id><published>2010-08-13T19:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T21:28:13.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live Our Dreams, Fly Our Flag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGVB-qKBWtI/AAAAAAAABVg/GsltP4Ndzwc/s1600/P1090902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGVB-qKBWtI/AAAAAAAABVg/GsltP4Ndzwc/s400/P1090902.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504878664254315218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been really tired nowadays! Taking my power naps in between lessons, and sleeping during my recess break when I'm off duty. To make things worse, I've been having difficulty breathing. Like I have to take in deep breaths every once in a while. I feel so unnatural.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm going to die. If I do, tell Show Luo I love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay anyway. It's time for updates! I've been going out for the past non-schooling days, and I gained a lot of experiences and had a lot of fun! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall update date by date so it's easier to read and understand! Here I go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunday, 8 August 2010:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yi Yun, Rui Jie, Max, Farhan, Jessica, Teresa, Yuen Hui, Ezekiel and I went for a National Day dinner at Woodlands Avenue 1. Mr Siva was so nice to book a table for us! Except...we were there for CIP too! It was fun though! I was on photography duty, and I got to take pictures with Lyo, Merly and Calvin Soh (this MediaCorp actor).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had supper at Al-Ameen (prata and milo! ♥) till about 12.30am before heading home. It was a nice experience, especially since I got to hang out with the seniors again! Missed them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monday, 9 August 2010:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy 16th birthday to Low Yi Yun and happy 45th birthday Singapore! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoa, Monday was a really long day! Let me just zoom into the main things that happened! Photos (170+ of them) are on my Facebook, you can go check it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well Sheela, Emily, Alicia, Illya, Shui Yuan, Zhong Hao, Jia Wei, Jonathan, Zheng Yu and I had an outing to Yishun Safra then Esplanade. We went to Safra to play bowling and arcade, and I must say that I had a great time even though it was my first time bowling and I hate arcades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took the train to City Hall afterwards, and it was one of my craziest rides ever! We did our own "flash mob" and were being a bunch of annoying teenagers. No one complained, in fact a group of Malay girls joined us! HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to catch the NDP fireworks display at Esplanade and it was beautiful! Okay we weren't exactly at Esplanade. We were at Marina Square, opposite Esplanade. That was because the road was blocked and Esplanade's waterfront was full, so we couldn't get to the other side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the fireworks display, we went to have our dinner at Makansutra. I had my satay, like finally, and it was the best thing ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We actually planned to hang out at Admiralty and play fireworks but all of us practically died in the train on our journey back home, so it was home sweet home. Again, I got back only past midnight! I went to sleep ASAP as I was going out again the next morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had one of the best nights in my life with you guys. More outing next time! KBOX!!!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.......... Tune in to my next post for the details on 10 August 2010! Teehee! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-5927748832139014020?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/5927748832139014020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/live-our-dreams-fly-our-flag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5927748832139014020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5927748832139014020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/live-our-dreams-fly-our-flag.html' title='Live Our Dreams, Fly Our Flag'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TGVB-qKBWtI/AAAAAAAABVg/GsltP4Ndzwc/s72-c/P1090902.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-7102198159093050427</id><published>2010-08-08T14:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T14:56:06.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once You Party With Us You'll Be Falling In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TF5OUYcwdvI/AAAAAAAABVY/y3U8-AQDoOA/s1600/P1030767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TF5OUYcwdvI/AAAAAAAABVY/y3U8-AQDoOA/s400/P1030767.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502921906760742642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was one hell of a tiring yet awesome day. Has TASAD meeting at Sheela's place from 10.30am to 2am (with many many breaks in between) before rushing off with Jia Wei to work at Sembawang (as a waitress at this National Day dinner). We stopped at Causeway Point's Cotton On first cuz I had to buy a black skirt for work. And I got myself my black skirt.......... and a pair of vintage designed skirt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, I didn't intend to shop. But there was this crazy offer! A pair of skirt for $19.95, two pairs of skirt for $20. Which means the vintage skirt costs me only $0.05. Five Singapore cents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay anyway ~ Met Zhong Hao, Tek Cong and Jun Zhi at Sembawang and off we went to work! Jonathan and Shui Yuan were already there, working their ass off. It was quite slacking in the beginning as there was nothing much to do. But when the guests arrived, it got crazy! I poured drinks like a thousand times. Sometimes I couldn't remember which drink was for who. And we even had to pour beer for those who wanted! Okay that part was quite cool. I felt old ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It got even more crazy when we had to serve the food! The plate was really heavy, and the three tables I'm taking care off were really far from the kitchen. Tek Cong, Zhong Hao, Jun Zhi, Jia Wei and I worked together as a team. Thanks guys for your help!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though my feet hurt like mad, I still had fun. We did so many stupid things, like eating their leftover food because we were curious about how it tasted like and Tek Cong taking the advantage to drink the beer. The cleaning up part was really fun, partly because we were all drinking the leftover mango sago like crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got our pay, changed and went to Woodlands Centre. Zhong Hao had to go home, so there were only Shui Yuan, Jonathan, Tek Cong, Jun Zhi, Jia Wei and I. We bought ourselves prata, slacked at the coffeeshop and walked to Woodlands Waterfront. It was a killer man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was already way past 1am when we got there, but the ice-cream vans were still there. Bought myself a chocolate ice-cream and attacked it once it was in my hands. The six of us just sat there, ate and talked. We left at 3am, after Shui Yuan said we had to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks guys for taking care of me! They were really nice and sweet I swear! HAHAHA! *Hug*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though my feet and arms were aching, I had an interesting experience and lots of fun. It was my first time working as a waitress, and it's not gonna be the last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who would wanna say no to money? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this evening, it's my turn to have the dinner and for others to serve me, teehee! Mr Siva booked a table and Max, Farhan, Yi Yun, Rui Jie and some other seniors are going. Seriously excited cuz the food is so damn good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, my guitar is calling me. xoxo ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-7102198159093050427?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/7102198159093050427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/once-you-party-with-us-youll-be-falling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7102198159093050427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7102198159093050427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/once-you-party-with-us-youll-be-falling.html' title='Once You Party With Us You&apos;ll Be Falling In Love'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TF5OUYcwdvI/AAAAAAAABVY/y3U8-AQDoOA/s72-c/P1030767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-7600404668245094097</id><published>2010-08-08T04:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T04:19:32.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexplained</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TF28vCAxNyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/Q13AdR6eSUQ/s1600/P1040802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TF28vCAxNyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/Q13AdR6eSUQ/s400/P1040802.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502761835896583970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was taken on 23 July 2010, our Friday Night Out at Clementi's KBOX. It's amazing how we're really comfortable with each other, like we've been best friends forever. It's even more amazing how Show Luo was the one who brought us all together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;KBOX that night was really fun. The food was good, I loved the Milo and we sang Show Luo's song like crazy. I especially love the last part, where we sang a birthday song for him and 为你写首歌 (Write A Song For You) together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna meet my dear girls again on 10th August. Seriously excited! Love ya'll. &amp;hearts;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-7600404668245094097?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/7600404668245094097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/unexplained.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7600404668245094097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7600404668245094097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/unexplained.html' title='Unexplained'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TF28vCAxNyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/Q13AdR6eSUQ/s72-c/P1040802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-6393794929811297969</id><published>2010-08-06T22:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T09:25:44.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Showddicted</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TFwncREVyXI/AAAAAAAABVI/Z6klGw_Hh9c/s1600/P1070811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TFwncREVyXI/AAAAAAAABVI/Z6klGw_Hh9c/s400/P1070811.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502316211311331698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TFwhAMS1LII/AAAAAAAABVA/3kWVg6iObO8/s1600/P1070812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TFwhAMS1LII/AAAAAAAABVA/3kWVg6iObO8/s400/P1070812.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502309131923827842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the design of the left side my National Day glove. Picture shows the back side and the palm side respectively.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's just say that I'm &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Show&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ddicted&lt;/b&gt;. Well, extremely Showddicted! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sent my lappy for servicing last week and just got it back this afternoon. I have so much to blog about! Guess I'll have to find time, amidst all my school stuffs. Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's time to get my beauty sleep. I'll talk to you guys soon! Goodnight ~&lt;/div&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/8993796378250100916-6393794929811297969?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/6393794929811297969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/showddicted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6393794929811297969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6393794929811297969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/08/showddicted.html' title='Showddicted'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TFwncREVyXI/AAAAAAAABVI/Z6klGw_Hh9c/s72-c/P1070811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-8075141849028448793</id><published>2010-07-26T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T19:46:56.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Racial Harmony Day 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TE1yv9a5UXI/AAAAAAAABU4/8JdPuoSygMw/s1600/P1030756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TE1yv9a5UXI/AAAAAAAABU4/8JdPuoSygMw/s400/P1030756.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498176888356032882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love how Singapore is a peaceful multi-racial society. Singapore should have a race of its own. We may not be a country entirely spared from racial discrimination, but I know it'll very soon be a country where the skin colour does not matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not the colour that matters. It's the soul that lies beneath. We are all humans afterall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-8075141849028448793?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/8075141849028448793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/07/racial-harmony-day-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8075141849028448793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/8075141849028448793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/07/racial-harmony-day-2010.html' title='Racial Harmony Day 2010'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TE1yv9a5UXI/AAAAAAAABU4/8JdPuoSygMw/s72-c/P1030756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-7351811691275556886</id><published>2010-07-21T18:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T18:43:17.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Do You Always Do This To Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEbMr9mKm1I/AAAAAAAABUw/SQsTYDrT_sQ/s1600/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEbMr9mKm1I/AAAAAAAABUw/SQsTYDrT_sQ/s400/30.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496305450893351762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Racial Harmony Day celebration the day after tomorrow. Kinda excited, especially for the concert! I heard Ms Siti (my form teacher) is gonna burn the stage dancing "Low" and of course, my Baby Councillors (Secondary 2s) are gonna be awesome! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got my costume, just a simple one this year. Borrowed it from Sheela yet again. I shall wear my glittery shiny Filipino costume next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadly I have a meeting after. However, that night is gonna be a great night cuz it's KBox night with my dears Huilin and Charis! Hope that our teachers will release us early that day ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Triple Science and double Math lessons and training tomorrow. I hate Thursdays, to a certain extent. My Super Zenith makes the lessons bearable though! &amp;hearts; Not forgetting my Crazy Councillors, who never fail to make me laugh everyday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh BTW, the picture above is from Stomp! I'm on Stomp not for a notorious reason! In fact, it was on the Show Luo news! Is it cool or is it cool?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, take care and &lt;i&gt;tahan&lt;/i&gt; two more school days! With love and kisses, xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-7351811691275556886?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/7351811691275556886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-do-you-always-do-this-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7351811691275556886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7351811691275556886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-do-you-always-do-this-to-me.html' title='Why Do You Always Do This To Me?'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEbMr9mKm1I/AAAAAAAABUw/SQsTYDrT_sQ/s72-c/30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-6279371539427318719</id><published>2010-07-17T09:32:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T13:19:39.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STAGE Opening ft. Show Luo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEKlaxBlAI/AAAAAAAABTg/hJ2e2TJ8_P4/s1600/P1010706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEKlaxBlAI/AAAAAAAABTg/hJ2e2TJ8_P4/s400/P1010706.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494684658325099522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey guys! As promised, here's the update on the Show Luo Weekend! Yes, I just had to give that weekend a name! I only slept for eight hours during those two days just to see King Luo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wondering which weekend I was talking about? Well.......... it was the second week of July!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;10TH &amp;amp;11TH JULY 2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As all fans of Show Luo would've known, he came down to our Sunny Island on the 10th of July for the official opening of his streetwear label, &lt;b&gt;STAGE&lt;/b&gt;, at *Scape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEET2kaLuoI/AAAAAAAABTo/elWoMJOvTYc/s1600/P1010707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEET2kaLuoI/AAAAAAAABTo/elWoMJOvTYc/s400/P1010707.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494694848576076418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually planned to leave house by 11pm and overnight there, but in the end I didn't cuz none of my friends were going to overnight. So I called my Dad and asked him to pick me up at3am. My awesome father came at 2.55am, and off we went! We dropped by Yvonne's house to pick her up and we reached *Scape in the blink of an eye!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was 4am when we reached and hell, there were more than 50 people already! I just sat there and waited for time to slowly go by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Fast forward! -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 11.30am, my dears Huilin and Charis texted me, saying that King Luo has already arrived at Changi Airport. At 12pm, he was out of the arrival hall. They started screaming in my ear, telling me how King Luo smiled and waved at them. Awww lucky girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More calls from Huilin and Charis after that, telling me how they stalked him to his hotel ~ And the King smiled at them again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Show Luo arrived at *Scape soon after, at about 3pm. I couldn't see him at all, so I just contributed to the noise level by screaming my lungs off whenever they mentioned his name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh I forgot to mention! We were all given a queue number, and mine was freaking 97! Well I wasn't exactly the 97th person to get there because some people cut the queue while the queue number was being given out, a lot of people just snatched it. But still! I was there at 4am and I was like the 90th plus person! Whoa ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEZlV6IZdI/AAAAAAAABTw/SixeCgdGsxQ/s1600/P1010711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEZlV6IZdI/AAAAAAAABTw/SixeCgdGsxQ/s400/P1010711.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494701149695534546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(My queue number, order form and feedback form)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so anyway. I patiently waited until it was my turn. At 5pm, I finally got to go inside the shop and see him! I bought a bolster (it was a cushioned toy actually) and got Show Luo's autograph on it! ^^&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;AND HE SAID HELLO TO ME!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't remember if I replied him though. I was too mesmerized by his shining presence!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But honestly, Xiaoting (a friend who was queuing up with me) and I wasn't satisfied even though we got to see the King. The service was screwed up! They didn't get me half of my items and King Luo seemed to be in a crappy mood.... :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEexim0wjI/AAAAAAAABT4/8IKrWgki3Aw/s1600/P1010709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEexim0wjI/AAAAAAAABT4/8IKrWgki3Aw/s400/P1010709.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494706856820785714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Xiaoting and I)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I went back home not long later, and went to watch 100% Entertainment. I can never get enough of him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;11th July 2010:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I woke up in the morning with a big dilemma. I was contemplating whether I should go to the hotel King Luo was staying in to see him for one last time before he flies off to Taiwan, or should I just listen to my mum and go to church. I was, afterall, really tired from the hours of queuing the previous day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After much contemplation, I decided to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I didn't regret my decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I rushed out of house without even wearing any make up (I need to look my best for The Love Of My Life!) or straightening my messed up hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I took the train from Woodlands, but alighted at Ang Mo Kio because I knew that if I continued to take the train all the way, I wouldn't make it in time. So I alighted, and flagged frantically for a cab. I got one within five minutes, thank God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;But guess what!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The driver said that it would take me 20 mins minimum to reach the hotel! And I only have 10 mins before King Luo leaves! I prayed that everything would be alright when...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;THERE.WAS.A.FREAKING.TRAFFIC.JAM.!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bloody hell. I was freaking out inside the cab. The scene of me arriving after he left just flooded my brain. I was literally depressed! And then Charis called me and said: &lt;i&gt;"The guards already came down. I think he (Show Luo) is coming down soon. Hurry up!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That was it. I lost it. I just cried. I begged the driver to go faster. The driver somehow managed to get out of the jam and drove via Serangoon to avoid the jam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Soon I was at the hotel. I was soooooo happy that I thanked the driver profusely, like he just saved my life. Well, he did, in a way. Thank you Uncle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was so glad to see Huilin and Charis, and even more glad to see that there was only four other fans! It meant that Show Luo would notice us more! Teehee :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEl2exseaI/AAAAAAAABUA/CSoDzr59KoM/s1600/P1020716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEl2exseaI/AAAAAAAABUA/CSoDzr59KoM/s400/P1020716.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494714638273378722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Huilin, Me, Charis)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the friendly us, we made friends with those who were also waiting for him ^^ And that was how I met two sweethearts: Siew Peng and Wenhui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEqZYBgqbI/AAAAAAAABUI/GfdhKI8KeE0/s1600/P1020717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEqZYBgqbI/AAAAAAAABUI/GfdhKI8KeE0/s400/P1020717.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494719635802597810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Group photo!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;More waiting and more waiting and more waiting! And OMG guess what!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;While we were waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;.......................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;JJ LIN 林俊杰 APPEARED!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEspxT-5TI/AAAAAAAABUQ/2BtJRNjEbbk/s1600/P1020719.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEspxT-5TI/AAAAAAAABUQ/2BtJRNjEbbk/s1600/P1020719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEspxT-5TI/AAAAAAAABUQ/2BtJRNjEbbk/s400/P1020719.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494722116492125490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh my, he is really nice! He kept on waving and smiling to us, even though it was so obvious we were all fans of Show Luo (I was holding my "I ♥ SHOW signboard). I think that he went to visit Show Luo, since they are both in Singapore ~ And they are good friends anyway..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swear, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;JJ Lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is really really really super super super super &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FRIENDLY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NICE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is a really popular Singaporean artiste in Taiwan for those who doesn't know him. His songs are awesome to the max. And he writes them himself! Yes, he is the one who sang that irritating YOG song. &lt;i&gt;"Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah ~"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At about 11:15am, King Show Luo finally appeared!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEv5PcMpMI/AAAAAAAABUY/Vvmruc5uN_A/s1600/P1020724.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEv5PcMpMI/AAAAAAAABUY/Vvmruc5uN_A/s1600/P1020724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEv5PcMpMI/AAAAAAAABUY/Vvmruc5uN_A/s400/P1020724.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494725680812565698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then..... &lt;i&gt;chiong&lt;/i&gt;! Huilin, Charis and I sprinted into a van the SFC members hired for the road stalking. Thanks SiewPeng and Wenhui for asking if we could join you guys!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEE16aqCLaI/AAAAAAAABUg/5tivaHM4Bzg/s1600/P1020726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEE16aqCLaI/AAAAAAAABUg/5tivaHM4Bzg/s400/P1020726.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494732298073025954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Chasing after King Luo's van!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When we reached the airport, the King sat inside his van for a good 10 mins while his manager and assistant checked his luggage in. When he came out, we were all running after him. Literally! He was surrounded by fans. Or should I say, engulfed by fans!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEE43SujI2I/AAAAAAAABUo/3MO1oZome98/s1600/P1020732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEE43SujI2I/AAAAAAAABUo/3MO1oZome98/s400/P1020732.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494735542939755362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a few minutes, he went inside the departure hall to check in. He waved to all of us fans twice before disappearing. And he was so cute when he pulled his cap up to show the officer his full face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charis, Huilin and I went to have lunch at Burger King before going off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, what a memorable weekend! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dears Charis and Huilin: Hang out soon okay?! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S/ For videos and more photos, go to Huilin's blog @ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://laugh-la.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://laugh-la.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; and read her post on July 11.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-6279371539427318719?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/6279371539427318719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/07/stage-opening-ft-show-luo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6279371539427318719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6279371539427318719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/07/stage-opening-ft-show-luo.html' title='STAGE Opening ft. Show Luo'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TEEKlaxBlAI/AAAAAAAABTg/hJ2e2TJ8_P4/s72-c/P1010706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-1207826620908268494</id><published>2010-07-13T20:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T20:43:45.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Bleeding Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TDxdGmKA_CI/AAAAAAAABTY/_4e-L2c04KA/s1600/33994_413810598069_564503069_4457184_7289833_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TDxdGmKA_CI/AAAAAAAABTY/_4e-L2c04KA/s400/33994_413810598069_564503069_4457184_7289833_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493368013388315682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll update about the Show Luo weekend soon, prolly this weekend. I hate home right now, it all started with a stupid so-called conversation yesterday. It was supposed to be a happy night, as I received a good news from school. But no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn my life and all its bullshits. I wanna stay in school and laugh with Rasyidah and Farhan all day long. I love the both of you, bitches. &amp;hearts;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously, I can't wait to graduate and grow up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone seems to be pissing me off in school recently. Complacency, probably. Whatever. I just hope she stops giving me her bloody attitude. I could just kill her with my mini pen knife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Student leaders investiture tomorrow, and I have a piece of good news to share. Well, it's both good and bad actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School is gonna be so crazy now, with the Teachers and Staff Appreciation Day (TASAD) planning and YOG Village Booth. Not forgetting homeworks and more homeworks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what's stopping me, but I could seriously play Humpty Dumpty now. Except it's not gonna just be a wall. It's gonna be a 14-storey building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-1207826620908268494?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/1207826620908268494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/07/keep-bleeding-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1207826620908268494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1207826620908268494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/07/keep-bleeding-love.html' title='Keep Bleeding Love'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TDxdGmKA_CI/AAAAAAAABTY/_4e-L2c04KA/s72-c/33994_413810598069_564503069_4457184_7289833_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-230482789149042621</id><published>2010-07-04T09:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T10:23:59.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Superman Can't Fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TC_nL6ROcnI/AAAAAAAABTQ/RMojChTzBns/s1600/37410_414152709733_566179733_4334675_4429302_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TC_nL6ROcnI/AAAAAAAABTQ/RMojChTzBns/s400/37410_414152709733_566179733_4334675_4429302_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489860662594007666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;PURSUE YOUR DREAMS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sure that everyone has dreams, whether it is being the next Hollywood star or a successful businessman. Work hard and those dreams would become reality. Yes, perhaps you would need a lil good luck to get you by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is a journey. It's mysterious and exciting. You never know what will happen at the next hour of your life. It's a movie, where you are the director. Write a script, and direct your own life. It might not always go according to what you planned, but you can always change your script accordingly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The purpose of this post is for you readers to figure out what you wanna do about your life. I realized that a lot of people are just going with the flow -- completing secondary school, going to the Junior College because their parents want them to and so on. But do they enjoy what they are doing? No. What's the purpose of doing those then?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me, I have dreams and aspirations. I want to become a doctor when I grow up. That's the reason why I chose to take three pure Sciences and double Math. I'm not foolishly taking them just because I get to be seen as "a student from the top class".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And honestly, there's this other dream which I've always been dreaming of since I was a child. A child as young as 1 year old.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So have you ever thought of how your script is going to look like? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so excited for the World Cup semi-finals! I'm rooting for Uruguay, and their match against Netherlands will be on the 7th at 2:30am. Yes, I'm definitely watching it! I bet I'll be damn shag in school that morning later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Germany vs Spain will be on the 8th, 2:30am too. What the hell! I'll most prolly watch it too, if I'm not too tired of anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND DUH I'LL BE WATCHING THE FINALS!!! Who wouldn't?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the best Uruguay! Kick Netherland's balls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-230482789149042621?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/230482789149042621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/07/superman-cant-fly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/230482789149042621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/230482789149042621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/07/superman-cant-fly.html' title='Superman Can&apos;t Fly'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TC_nL6ROcnI/AAAAAAAABTQ/RMojChTzBns/s72-c/37410_414152709733_566179733_4334675_4429302_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-3182296764449424897</id><published>2010-07-02T16:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T19:31:56.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comparisons Are Easily Done</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TC2mUojBNGI/AAAAAAAABTI/SLapi67MPyg/s1600/P3250857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TC2mUojBNGI/AAAAAAAABTI/SLapi67MPyg/s400/P3250857.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489226394246394978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I had a beautiful set of teeth. I wish I had a sharp nose. I wish I had sexier lips. I wish my face isn't chubby. I wish I were taller. I wish I were skinnier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;I wish I were perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;They all say that nobody is perfect. But how is perfect defined? If it is not defined, then obviously no one is perfect. If there were no laws in this world, then no one is a criminal, even he he or she murdered someone. It's the same logic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what is perfect? Who is perfect? If everyone were perfect, will there be anyone special?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-3182296764449424897?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/3182296764449424897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/07/comparisons-are-easily-done.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3182296764449424897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3182296764449424897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/07/comparisons-are-easily-done.html' title='Comparisons Are Easily Done'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TC2mUojBNGI/AAAAAAAABTI/SLapi67MPyg/s72-c/P3250857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-3410852251310045802</id><published>2010-07-01T20:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:07:26.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Need A Second To Breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TCyPMIYv43I/AAAAAAAABTA/kWAhUO3_51I/s1600/DSC01454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TCyPMIYv43I/AAAAAAAABTA/kWAhUO3_51I/s400/DSC01454.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488919484430279538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it's the school term again. And the teachers are rushing to get the syllabus and done with so that we can take our End-of-Year examinations. What the hell?! Hello, we just got back from our holidays! Geez. I'd just have to bear with it for a little bit longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought The Love Of My Life a birthday present a few days ago, and I hope that he will look at it at least. My mum said that I was crazy, but isn't that what everyone tells me? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more school-day before we're off for the 'long' weekend. Have fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And to all my dearest councillors: Sheela, Rasyidah, Raushiqah, Farhan, Jia Wei, Zhong Hao, Shui Yuan, Jonathan, Shang Wei, Max.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; You all are like family to me. I hope that we will never forget the memories we've shared and created. All the fun times, the crazy moments and not forgetting the laughter in the council room -- they will be the best memories in my secondary school years. I love you all like crazy! *Hug* And I know that you love me too!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Hehe!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-3410852251310045802?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/3410852251310045802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/07/need-second-to-breathe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3410852251310045802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/3410852251310045802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/07/need-second-to-breathe.html' title='Need A Second To Breathe'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TCyPMIYv43I/AAAAAAAABTA/kWAhUO3_51I/s72-c/DSC01454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-870484397121492907</id><published>2010-06-25T11:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T11:32:27.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll Never Be Worlds Apart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TCQeUTcPKTI/AAAAAAAABS4/cFwW8wJ4NYw/s1600/P3250836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TCQeUTcPKTI/AAAAAAAABS4/cFwW8wJ4NYw/s400/P3250836.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486543580209031474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's freezing cold right now. The sun is up. It's not even raining. I love this weather. If only Singapore has this weather every day. *Cross Fingers*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm anticipating Show Luo's visit here to Singapore like craaaaazy. I still haven't decided what to wear. I know, I still have two weeks. But I want to be very prepared cuz I'm gonna see the love of my life! OMG thinking about it gets me all jiggly inside! Hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My class outing is scheduled for tomorrow, and I'm kinda excited. I wonder what food there will be. I hope that it won't rain. Should I rent a bicycle or a pair of roller blade?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But before I have a hell of a good time with my awesome Zenith&lt;i&gt;s&lt;/i&gt;, I and all of you lazy people like me should.................... *drumroll*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;CHIONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt; HOLIDAY ASSIGNMENT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Teehee! And to everyone in Woodlands Ring Secondary: Please remember to bring your thermometers! We wouldn't want a nagging Principal on the first day back to school! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-870484397121492907?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/870484397121492907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/06/well-never-be-worlds-apart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/870484397121492907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/870484397121492907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/06/well-never-be-worlds-apart.html' title='We&apos;ll Never Be Worlds Apart'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TCQeUTcPKTI/AAAAAAAABS4/cFwW8wJ4NYw/s72-c/P3250836.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-6607346504870391012</id><published>2010-06-22T19:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T20:27:59.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I ♥ SHOW LUO ZHI XIANG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TCCni-1u3aI/AAAAAAAABSw/sgmZHvUBv_A/s1600/P3070566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TCCni-1u3aI/AAAAAAAABSw/sgmZHvUBv_A/s400/P3070566.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485568565563022754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's amusing when people get jealous. They say mean and nasty things to you, which actually only reflects what kind of person they are. And it also means that the person who is jealous is inferior to the person he/she is jealous of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well anyway, I have a piece of super good news to share!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;SHOW LUO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;IS COMING TO SINGAPORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;IN 18 DAYS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And the last time I saw him was only 1 month and 2 days ago from today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;开心惨了！&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-6607346504870391012?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/6607346504870391012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-show.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6607346504870391012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6607346504870391012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-show.html' title='I ♥ SHOW LUO ZHI XIANG'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TCCni-1u3aI/AAAAAAAABSw/sgmZHvUBv_A/s72-c/P3070566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-5986130353527360588</id><published>2010-06-20T00:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T00:28:35.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Dress With The Tights Underneath</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TBzuOgLRdcI/AAAAAAAABSg/eelWv7fyW8k/s1600/37346_1440965980143_1112877898_1273084_1608534_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TBzuOgLRdcI/AAAAAAAABSg/eelWv7fyW8k/s400/37346_1440965980143_1112877898_1273084_1608534_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484520379153216962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;I wanna party like that night again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;I wanna have so much fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P.S/ I love how my face is so darn white in pictures. Spot me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-5986130353527360588?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/5986130353527360588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/06/black-dress-with-tights-underneath.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5986130353527360588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5986130353527360588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/06/black-dress-with-tights-underneath.html' title='Black Dress With The Tights Underneath'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TBzuOgLRdcI/AAAAAAAABSg/eelWv7fyW8k/s72-c/37346_1440965980143_1112877898_1273084_1608534_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-514759661912356641</id><published>2010-06-19T18:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T19:31:52.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams vs Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TBydLupRRnI/AAAAAAAABSQ/HpvP5kDH94w/s1600/P3250833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TBydLupRRnI/AAAAAAAABSQ/HpvP5kDH94w/s400/P3250833.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484431271055672946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello. How are the holidays treating you so far? It has been fine for me. Sleeping in, eating non-stop and watching videos and more videos of Show Luo. And yeah, homework has not been in the itinerary. Whoopsie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well honestly, I only got my actual holiday this week. For the previous two weeks, I've been going back to school for camps, netball trainings, council meetings and tons of other meetings. I'm only 15! I'm supposed to be hanging out with my friends all day long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did get my fair share of hanging out with my friends. Last Thursday, Sheela and I went to Orchard, just aimlessly walking. We headed to Esplanade afterwards and had our take-away lunch. On Friday, a few of the councillors and I went to catch The A-Team. A few of us went to Woodlands Waterfront afterwards. We had so much fun playing around like lil kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I slept in till 1pm today, and have been watching videos of Show Luo for the whole afternoon. I'll be taking my baby brother Noel (he's six years old, not actually a baby) to the waterfront later on. I haven't taken him out in a long time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all for today's post. Take care of yourselves my dear friends and enjoy the holidays as much as you can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-514759661912356641?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/514759661912356641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/06/dreams-vs-reality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/514759661912356641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/514759661912356641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/06/dreams-vs-reality.html' title='Dreams vs Reality'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TBydLupRRnI/AAAAAAAABSQ/HpvP5kDH94w/s72-c/P3250833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-4982853113550447216</id><published>2010-06-07T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T22:37:07.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Is Like A Pyramid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TAz8lt7SgEI/AAAAAAAABSI/KKYpVbu9XNs/s1600/P3030544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TAz8lt7SgEI/AAAAAAAABSI/KKYpVbu9XNs/s400/P3030544.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480032571516682306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Dear Sacha, Sheela and I will always be here for you. We love you. We have so much to tell you. I have so much to tell you. We miss you. I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's too much emotions going inside of me when I'm alone. I'll start living in my own world of beautiful wonders. I'll start being nostalgic. I'll start imagining my future. I'll start all these bullshits for nothing. And I have no idea why. Screw it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get me out of this avalanche of emotions, thank you very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-4982853113550447216?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/4982853113550447216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-is-like-pyramid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4982853113550447216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4982853113550447216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-is-like-pyramid.html' title='Love Is Like A Pyramid'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TAz8lt7SgEI/AAAAAAAABSI/KKYpVbu9XNs/s72-c/P3030544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-4014330103533717674</id><published>2010-06-07T01:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T01:48:55.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look How They Shine For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;"So, tell me, what are those three gems for?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;"Err... for you :) "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Even though those are the only three gems that doesn't have any meaning behind it, I'd still treasure it like the other gems I have received. Because I'm the one you gave the most gems to, and those gems are, like what you said, for me. Thank you, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Piggy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-4014330103533717674?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/4014330103533717674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/06/look-how-they-shine-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4014330103533717674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4014330103533717674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/06/look-how-they-shine-for-you.html' title='Look How They Shine For You'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-6634502408523470127</id><published>2010-06-04T21:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T22:00:51.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're Here Till The End</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TAkB1MYU7EI/AAAAAAAABSA/K-WcgEa2ftk/s1600/28572_121980264493999_100000460770785_206941_1893261_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TAkB1MYU7EI/AAAAAAAABSA/K-WcgEa2ftk/s400/28572_121980264493999_100000460770785_206941_1893261_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478912435040873538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;SHEELA, MARIA, SACH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was taken on our night out at the Esplanade. It was after our Additional Mathematics paper, which was also the last paper for our mid years. It was a very beautiful night with my best friends, and I got to eat &lt;i&gt;satay&lt;/i&gt;. We laughed till we could not stomach our dinner. It was awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really really happy, until I looked at the pretty lights by the waterfront and realized that I could not picture myself with anyone enjoying the romantic view......&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/8993796378250100916-6634502408523470127?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/6634502408523470127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/06/youre-here-till-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6634502408523470127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6634502408523470127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/06/youre-here-till-end.html' title='You&apos;re Here Till The End'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TAkB1MYU7EI/AAAAAAAABSA/K-WcgEa2ftk/s72-c/28572_121980264493999_100000460770785_206941_1893261_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-5066978774938655768</id><published>2010-05-29T18:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T19:03:05.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Left With Nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TADsx_MMoOI/AAAAAAAABR4/5d4FlqzfVCU/s1600/P3080578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TADsx_MMoOI/AAAAAAAABR4/5d4FlqzfVCU/s400/P3080578.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476637490402861282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture was taking during our learning journey to the Navy Open House 2010. If you've been there, good for you. It was awesome, right? If you haven't, regret it and remember to go next year! It's really really good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I haven't been updating my blog in ages. I've been either too lazy or too busy or really can't be bothered with it. No one reads it anyway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now I'm back to blogging baby! Don't ask why. Prolly some adrenaline rush that might just last a while. Or prolly cuz I just love writing (k typing, whatever)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm running a slight fever, and I'm stuck at home binging on anything I can find. Yes, I can't really taste the food. My mouth is really naughty though. *Shrug*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay that's it for now. I'll try to update as much as possible! With love and kisses! xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-5066978774938655768?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/5066978774938655768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/05/left-with-nothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5066978774938655768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5066978774938655768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/05/left-with-nothing.html' title='Left With Nothing'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/TADsx_MMoOI/AAAAAAAABR4/5d4FlqzfVCU/s72-c/P3080578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-4307381335160509583</id><published>2010-05-28T20:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T21:04:48.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story Of That Lucky Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Like every other story, it started with a "Once upon a time there was a boy and a girl...",&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but it was different this time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The boy's a superstar,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and the girl is no one at all plus she's sixteen years younger than him&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It felt like a dream.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But whoever said that dreams can't come true? All it took was for the boy to look into her eyes and here comes..........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The story of that lucky girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No one was satisfied&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"She is ordinary but he's so dreamy, they're not meant to be"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;says everyone around them, but he doesn't give a damn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cuz he swears he loves her&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;now and forever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And they will stay happily ever after.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I wrote this song just just now (yeah you read it right, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; just now). Hopefully I'll finish it. I'm sick of halfway written songs. I have tons of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This is a song of my dream which will never come true. Dear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-4307381335160509583?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/4307381335160509583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/05/story-of-that-lucky-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4307381335160509583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4307381335160509583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/05/story-of-that-lucky-girl.html' title='The Story Of That Lucky Girl'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-5651061084764710310</id><published>2010-05-21T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T19:38:34.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Show Luo Wants To Take A Picture With Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-8CrrwfN0Lc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-8CrrwfN0Lc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt; SHOW LUO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-5651061084764710310?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/5651061084764710310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/05/show-luo-wants-to-take-picture-with-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5651061084764710310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5651061084764710310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/05/show-luo-wants-to-take-picture-with-me.html' title='Show Luo Wants To Take A Picture With Me!'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-4302807731172095102</id><published>2010-04-17T10:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T10:24:23.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eunice's 15th Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S8kX49N1jEI/AAAAAAAABRw/KLzFZYstBvc/s1600/P3030509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S8kX49N1jEI/AAAAAAAABRw/KLzFZYstBvc/s400/P3030509.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460922290436148290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S8kW7ByexUI/AAAAAAAABRo/ibJJJt2PaS4/s1600/P3030549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S8kW7ByexUI/AAAAAAAABRo/ibJJJt2PaS4/s400/P3030549.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460921226511697218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 15th birthday Eunice Loh! Your party was seriously awesome \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-4302807731172095102?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/4302807731172095102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/04/eunices-15th-birthday-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4302807731172095102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/4302807731172095102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/04/eunices-15th-birthday-party.html' title='Eunice&apos;s 15th Birthday Party'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S8kX49N1jEI/AAAAAAAABRw/KLzFZYstBvc/s72-c/P3030509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-1153543901792241334</id><published>2010-04-17T09:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T10:00:34.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Skin And Bones Turn Into Something Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S8kQtTJ-viI/AAAAAAAABRg/1wkkQODnEGY/s1600/P2280439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S8kQtTJ-viI/AAAAAAAABRg/1wkkQODnEGY/s400/P2280439.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460914393585729058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Secondary Two camp that we planned and facilitated was awesome. Student Leaders, well done. I love you guys, and I miss those 6 days and 5 nights I spent with ya'll. The experience was memorable. All the tears we shed, and laughter we shared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day by day, we've grown closer. Everyday, we put in all the hard work we can to make the camp the best. It's just us running the show, and only us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the Head of Programme, I would especially like to thank my members for all the hard work put in. Thank you my Deputy Heads - Huda and Shui Yuan. We've all been doing our best to plan the programme of the camp. It was all worth it. We did it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you to the rest of my 19 members:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emily, Zhong Hao, Ariani, Apurva, Shi Jing, Sacha, Joo Qee, Danish, Deanna, Heng Ting, Rebecca, Regina, Esther, Natasha, Hafizah, Ying Jie, Kai Sin,  Xin Pei and Nicholas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you (some of you) guys for putting all the hard work during the planning. You know who you are. I appreciate your hard work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, my game masters, for making the whole programme we planned possible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Logistics people - Su Qing, Eunice Loh, Zheng Yu, Si Yao, Jun Zhi and Wilson -, led by Jonathan (Head of Logistics) and Jia Wei (Deputy Head of Logistics), for working well with us. I seriously love you guys to the max! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you to all the other department heads: Rasyidah (Head of Operations), Shang Wei (Deputy Head of Operations), Raushiqah (Head of Welfare) and Farhan (Deputy Head of Welfare).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Sheela and Max, for leading all of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And lastly, thanks you Miss Lim Hui Qi for all your hard work and effort! You chose to stay with us even though you have to study for your exams, and all the countless of things you helped us with. Thank you very much! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall end off here :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To all my dear Student Leaders - Keep the experience and memory in your heart forever :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-1153543901792241334?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/1153543901792241334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/04/your-skin-and-bones-turn-into-something.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1153543901792241334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/1153543901792241334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/04/your-skin-and-bones-turn-into-something.html' title='Your Skin And Bones Turn Into Something Beautiful'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S8kQtTJ-viI/AAAAAAAABRg/1wkkQODnEGY/s72-c/P2280439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-453891932029206260</id><published>2010-04-01T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T23:49:54.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Never Knew I Could Hurt Like This</title><content type='html'>Damn it, Blogger can't upload any photos. Oh well. Accept the situation and make the better of it. I know I have not been updating for a really long time. I was very, very busy. Trust me. Public performance rehearsal (I was the emcee), camp planning, CCA and not forgetting the almighty homeworks and tests. Yes, we actually freaking had tests!!!!! *Big Sad Face*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The public performance on the 27th March was a success (according to Mr Jack Chong). Thank God all our hard work paid off. The week before the public performance was hectic. Rehearsals, script editing, more rehearsals and memorization of the script. Unfortunately, I was too busy with the camp planning and my homeworks to even memorize my script!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay anyway, I love the grand finale! The band played "We Are The World", and everyone who performed and us emcees were on the stage, singing our hearts out. Sacha's item was awesome, so was Annie and Val's. And, Sleeq was there! I even has a photo taken with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not that I'm a crazy fan or even a fan. I just think their music's good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the performance, I had supper at McDonald's with Annie, Wesley, Tung Sheng, Aziz, Safwan, Muz, Zhaf and a whole group of people. Wesley and Nabil then sent me home. I actually walked like 5km barefooted!!! Awww seriously miss hanging out with them so much! &amp;hearts; We left McDonald's at like 11.30pm and I reached home only at 1am. Seeee that was how far we walked! And it's far!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day, 28th March, marks the 2 month after Boys Like Girls concert. Hehe. Anyway, my hectic life resumed again. Camp planning, homeworks, and test revision. Okay I didn't do the third one, and barely did the second one. I devoted my time to the planning of the camp, as I really want it to be a successful one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, I had a hell load of laughter at McDonalds (IKR again!) with Pantita, Jia Jing, Patrick, Run Fa, Chao Yi and Hafiz. Geez, they gossip like...Gossip Girls! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I received my progress report card. I failed English. Yes, I actually freaking failed English! It was cuz I didn't complete my composition and my teacher cannot pass me. Sucks so much! Not her, the rule I mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The camp is like, in 2 days time as us Student Leaders are staying over from Sunday. I can't wait! Excited nervous excited nervous &lt;i&gt;excivous&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay I'm too tired to add colours and whatever to make this post more readable. I doubt I'll update often as mid-year examination's coming up in like 3 weeks time. I do update my Twitter and Facebook often though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I miss that feeling of loving and being loved. Yet I'm not sure if I want it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-453891932029206260?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/453891932029206260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-never-knew-i-could-hurt-like-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/453891932029206260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/453891932029206260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-never-knew-i-could-hurt-like-this.html' title='I Never Knew I Could Hurt Like This'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-7472712677203747604</id><published>2010-03-20T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T23:00:12.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KISS ME KISS ME KISS ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RSJM3HzY8jA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RSJM3HzY8jA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-7472712677203747604?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/7472712677203747604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/03/kiss-me-kiss-me-kiss-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7472712677203747604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7472712677203747604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/03/kiss-me-kiss-me-kiss-me.html' title='KISS ME KISS ME KISS ME'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-7400346043533990836</id><published>2010-03-19T01:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T23:00:39.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MARTIN: Your Voice Was The Soundtrack Of My Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S6Je1_hTfyI/AAAAAAAABRY/iDOsFV20ugc/s1600-h/16956_312551421275_751601275_5322038_3514431_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S6Je1_hTfyI/AAAAAAAABRY/iDOsFV20ugc/s400/16956_312551421275_751601275_5322038_3514431_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450022780748922658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;28th JANUARY 2010, 8.30PM ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-7400346043533990836?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/7400346043533990836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/03/martin-your-voice-was-soundtrack-of-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7400346043533990836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/7400346043533990836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/03/martin-your-voice-was-soundtrack-of-my.html' title='MARTIN: Your Voice Was The Soundtrack Of My Summer'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S6Je1_hTfyI/AAAAAAAABRY/iDOsFV20ugc/s72-c/16956_312551421275_751601275_5322038_3514431_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-6421562661945245263</id><published>2010-03-16T13:38:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T05:30:04.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADAM LAMBERT: YOU GAVE ME FEVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S58a8CR0WqI/AAAAAAAABQI/dCuUXoAUyoM/s1600-h/P2210335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S58a8CR0WqI/AAAAAAAABQI/dCuUXoAUyoM/s400/P2210335.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449103692847667874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Adam Lambert with the host of the event, Justin Ang from 98.7FM&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm too lazy and in a really bad mood to go into details bout the Adam Lambert Autograph Session, so here's a short and sweet update...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Woke up at 3am to get prepared and left house at 5.45am. Reached Bugis at 7am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) I wasn't the first, but I'm one of the first 20 at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) I spent 9 hours waiting for Adam Lambert. Within that nine hours, I drew on myself, did a poster, wrote a note for Adam and a letter to Adam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S58lN8lMdsI/AAAAAAAABQo/A5f8NMXWZhw/s1600-h/P2210312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S58lN8lMdsI/AAAAAAAABQo/A5f8NMXWZhw/s400/P2210312.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449114995672250050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S58kjCgAL0I/AAAAAAAABQg/G452MnaZqmY/s1600-h/P2210309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S58kjCgAL0I/AAAAAAAABQg/G452MnaZqmY/s400/P2210309.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449114258526711618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S58jR4ClnPI/AAAAAAAABQY/dJ-0XvZIMiU/s1600-h/P2210311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S58jR4ClnPI/AAAAAAAABQY/dJ-0XvZIMiU/s400/P2210311.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449112864149576946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S58iar0rOtI/AAAAAAAABQQ/TyU6Ygsr_rE/s1600-h/P2210310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S58iar0rOtI/AAAAAAAABQQ/TyU6Ygsr_rE/s400/P2210310.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449111915977194194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S58shcMyBGI/AAAAAAAABQw/uRlaeMvshec/s1600-h/P2210317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S58shcMyBGI/AAAAAAAABQw/uRlaeMvshec/s400/P2210317.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449123027158697058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S58wKFyDf-I/AAAAAAAABQ4/QgUk0gxrE-4/s1600-h/P2210329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S58wKFyDf-I/AAAAAAAABQ4/QgUk0gxrE-4/s400/P2210329.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449127024050536418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) There was this Sports thing going on, and Daniel Ong and Mr. Young from 98.7FM were hosting it. They kept including us Glamberts in the event. I bet they wish they were hosting the Adam Lambert Autograph Session instead!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) When Daniel Ong saw my the back of my pathetic poster, he told me to "go take Panadol".  That was really lame but I just laughed out loud anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) I know you're wondering what the back of my poster says! It says..... "GIVE ME FEVER". Derived from the song titled Fever off his album. Awesome song BTW. It was written by Lady Gaga. Go check it out: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mcjSXLOb7CI"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mcjSXLOb7CI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) When the Autograph Session &lt;b&gt;event&lt;/b&gt; begun, Justin was checking out the different posters that the fans made while waiting for Adam to arrive..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8)..........Justin didn't see mine :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9) BUT! Halfway through when he was telling us some rules and regulations...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Justin, pointing at my poster: "Or if you want Adam to kiss you. I'm not saying that he will."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes Justin, I get that he is a gay. Well, a girl can dream!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) When Adam Lambert arrives at 4.15pm, Bugis Junction was the noisest place on Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;GET THIS PEOPLE: ADAM LAMBERT ACTUALLY WAVED AND SMILED AT ME WHEN HE SAW MY POSTER!!!!!! YES HE DID ALRIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Have I mentioned that I was right in front? Like, at the first row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;ANYWAY, YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS ADAM LAMBERT SMILED AND WAVED AT ME WHEN HE SAW MY "ADAM, KISS ME" POSTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) When it was my turn to get my album autographed, I passed him the note and letter. Hopefully he read it. *Cross Fingers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) The management was seriously being such a bitch. They kept pushing. One lady snatched my lyric book, passsed (more like threw) it to Adam, and then pushed me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) I started crying like fuck non-stop. Some Glambert friends of mine wanted to stalk Adam at his hotel - Ritz Carlton - but I didn't follow them as Sacha and Sheela were waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;THANK YOU SHEELA AND SACHA FOR BEING THERE! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) I cried and cried and cried and cried..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) We went to Burger King for dinner. Onion ring was good (Y).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Saw a group of secondary 5 guys from my school. What a coincidence. Doubt they went to see Adam Lambert though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Walked around Bugis Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Home Sweet Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S5849nDHqVI/AAAAAAAABRA/L0G9enjW858/s1600-h/P2210321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S5849nDHqVI/AAAAAAAABRA/L0G9enjW858/s400/P2210321.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449136705246832978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S59ANdPXYdI/AAAAAAAABRI/foKty8gFQ4I/s1600-h/P2210307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S59ANdPXYdI/AAAAAAAABRI/foKty8gFQ4I/s400/P2210307.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449144674073141714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;P.S/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;MORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;PHOTOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;FACEBOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;PROFILE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;CHECK THEM OUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-6421562661945245263?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/6421562661945245263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/03/adam-lambert-you-gave-me-fever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6421562661945245263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6421562661945245263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/03/adam-lambert-you-gave-me-fever.html' title='ADAM LAMBERT: YOU GAVE ME FEVER!'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S58a8CR0WqI/AAAAAAAABQI/dCuUXoAUyoM/s72-c/P2210335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-5391282863729120554</id><published>2010-03-12T22:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T22:32:38.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's About To Get Rough For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I'll do a proper update when I'm free. Time to do my nails and get some sleep now. Gotta wake up at 3am tomorrow morning. Why...?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;BECAUSE......................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I'M GONNA SEE ADAM LAMBERT BABY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-5391282863729120554?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/5391282863729120554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-about-to-get-rough-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5391282863729120554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/5391282863729120554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-about-to-get-rough-for-you.html' title='It&apos;s About To Get Rough For You'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993796378250100916.post-8511103751814849807</id><published>2010-03-07T16:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T17:13:21.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuz When You're Fifteen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S5Ng3Ug55HI/AAAAAAAABQA/qe8FsRjRlhU/s1600-h/P2130262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJHZmjQ6uHQ/S5Ng3Ug55HI/AAAAAAAABQA/qe8FsRjRlhU/s400/P2130262.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445802877936854130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Can You Feel The Magic In The Air?&lt;br /&gt;Must Have Been The Way You Kissed Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey wassup! Just a quick update for now, cuz I gotta rush through my homeworks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, we had out NAPHA 2.4km run. I was so bloody urgent before the run, even though I already peed before boarding the bus to the running venue. FML. I was so urgent to the point that I wanted to jump into the forest just to pee. I told myself to keep going and pee once I finished the run. However, I couldn't take it anymore. I was about to pee. There and then. So I stopped running, and walked as fast as I can. I tried running again as people were catching up, but I seriously couldn't hold my bladder any longer. I realized that the more I ran, the closer I was to wetting my pants. So I have no choice but to walk. Fuck my life seriously! _|_ In the end I got the 9th position, which sucks so much BTW. Ms Gan was disappointed, as she was counting on me to represent the netballers in being one of the first few. Argh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, I went to school in the morning for the Secondary 2 Camp Planning Committee meeting. It was worth sacrifising my Saturday morning as it was fun actually. Hopefully all our fun ideas will be accepted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took a short nap when I got home as I was exhausted. Had lunch when I woke up, then went to do a lil of my homework.Left house at 5.30pm to meet Jeremy and Kai Cong at Junction8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went walking around, trying to look for stuffs but we couldn't find anything so we didn't buy anything at all in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to this electronic shop and I saw this telephone which looks EXACTLY like a handphone except it is a telephone. I was trying to open it, thinking it's those flip-up kind but I couldn't open it. For so long I was trying to open it.......... and guess what! It was a slide up phone! When I slide it up open, Kai Cong just laughed so loudly and told Jeremy how dumb I was LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Food Republic for dinner and when Kai Cong asked why I was eating salad again, I just burst out laughing and mushroom soup flew out of my mouth. And he was sitting opposite me! WTH damn embarrassing but I couldn't help but to continue laughing non-stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No idea why I kept embarrassing myself that night HAHAHA! But I guess the Embarrassment Diseases passed on to KC after that cuz when he was eating my salad, there was milk was all over his mouth and he didn't realize it and just continued talking. Hehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner, Jeremy wanted to withdraw some money but like last week, couldn't find the ATM. We went to check out the directory board and it said "DBS ATM: #01-14". KC then asked me if I knew where the ATM was and I replied: "First floor". He went "We (Jeremy and him) also know!", and then the both of them burst out laughing like mad. They shut up after a long time and then they suddenly burst out laughing again, and I was laughing at them laughing so crazily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went outside to slack after Jeremy withdrawed his money. Talked about dancing and other random stuffs, then they went to pee. Found a different spot to slack at, talked bout more serious stuffs and ranted quite a lot. They're so nice to chat with :) We still had so much to talk about, but I had to go home as I told my Mama I'll be back early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reached home at midnight. The night always ends too early when you're having fun. I had a great time, with all the laughings LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I went to church with my Mama and brothers. Had our lunch at Loy Kee and then went to Causeway Point to shop. Bumped into JP and Illya, they were heading to Paramore's concert. Met up with Sacha for a short while. Mama bought me a dress from Osmose, which is seriously pretty! Went to buy Sheela's birthday present, and then went to Charles &amp;amp; Keith to buy a pair of heels. I love shopping with my Mama seriously ♥.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, that's all for this week! I had an awesome weekend! \m/ Now it's time to finish up my homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OMG TOMORROW IS MY BIRTHDAY!!!!! I'M FINALLY TURNING FIFTEEN!!!!! 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You might think I'm a confused teenager with a million celebrity crushes. No, I'm not and I don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Nothing and no one can ever be as awesome, as special, as brilliant, as sweet and as (&lt;i&gt;fill in positive adjective here&lt;/i&gt;) as &lt;b&gt;BOYS&lt;/b&gt;LIKE&lt;b&gt;GIRLS&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Martin Johnson&lt;/span&gt;. Not to mention be better. &lt;b&gt;BOYS&lt;/b&gt;LIKE&lt;b&gt;GIRLS&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Martin Johnson&lt;/span&gt; will always be ranked The First One in my lil heart. Love them TTM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;P.S/ Martin Johnson is the lead singer of Boys Like Girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aAx3SGSAWGY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aAx3SGSAWGY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8993796378250100916-6480640451254821516?l=xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/feeds/6480640451254821516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-still-love-you-like-i-did-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6480640451254821516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993796378250100916/posts/default/6480640451254821516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxo-mariasocorro.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-still-love-you-like-i-did-yesterday.html' title='I Still Love You Like I Did Yesterday'/><author><name>MariaSocorro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04804898883973723352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgE51Qn3wbo/TriGIIkv3MI/AAAAAAAABiw/8078pWHQdZk/s220/IMG_1250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
