<?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-1217654575421557728</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:36:03.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Murder City♥</title><subtitle type='html'>We just had a premonition of major catastrophe here.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>117</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-4893807930853345657</id><published>2009-07-23T11:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:34:03.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Jackets!</title><content type='html'>It's almost done soon, Dad's on leave today so we're going to the office to view the templates and the sample. The material is polyester, which is exactly what we desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so freaking piqued by the fact that I'm freaking quarantined for freaking four days which is the whole of this freaking week.&lt;br /&gt;Okay sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey I never realised I got a Windows Movie Maker programme on my computer.&lt;br /&gt;Strange. Haha anybody got any idea how to do up a video montage&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-4893807930853345657?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/4893807930853345657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/dance-jackets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4893807930853345657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4893807930853345657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/dance-jackets.html' title='Dance Jackets!'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-443688963501833248</id><published>2009-07-22T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:29:05.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarantined</title><content type='html'>Being quarantined at home has got to be about the worst thing that's happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'd be lying if I claim I wasn't exaggerating the last line, but yeah it's pretty boring at home, and all I can do is ogle at the printed text in revision books and not digest anything written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching Cinderella III: A Twist in Time now. It's produced in 2007, and I haven't watched it yet. Haha I guess the dull life is getting into my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the plot is about the Stepmother, Giselle and Anastasia acquiring the Fairy Godmother's wand and concocting a dastardly ploy to turn back time and piece tear Cinderella away from the Prince by using magic to enlarge the glass slipper so it fits Anastasia impeccably. This movie is a direct sequel to the first movie made in 1955, and it does not include events from Cinderella II: Dreams Come True (haha Anastasia married a maker in this one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty soap drama-ish, you know, Cinderella touching the Prince's hands then feel the spark o.O&lt;br /&gt;Haha but yeah, I'll recommend it all the same(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-443688963501833248?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/443688963501833248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/quarantined.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/443688963501833248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/443688963501833248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/quarantined.html' title='Quarantined'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-2523922329711857323</id><published>2009-07-21T15:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:56:51.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pepsi Commercial</title><content type='html'>Haha I got a blue folder that depicts a Pepsi advertisement in fact; three hot females dressed in erm, (very revealing) Greek attires, I suppose, positioned in front and a livid male behind them. I never was able to figure out who each of them were until I watched this commercial. I think I &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; outdated pretty much, but this advertisement is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[I shall use that folder from now on!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, &lt;em&gt;Pepsi Commercial: Beyonce, Britney Spears and Pink&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SkELRp4wKPs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SkELRp4wKPs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce sounded the best on this video (I would presume), Britney was amazing and I don't think I'm used to Pink's raspy voice yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha Britney Spears!&lt;br /&gt;She could like tune her voice down till its really low, especially in Baby One More Time and it's really fantastic, because the moment I try to pitch my voice downwards I sound like I'm constipating o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've actually been watching some of her past MVs today, and I thought she'd look so much better if she wasn't so loose with clothes and all. I mean, Lucky was an excellent song and the MV was perfect. I'm glad she's made a comeback from the previous scandal now, and even though I don't like her (heh I'm still insane about DBSK and Yunho pretty much), her voice is seriously brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, time to take medicine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-2523922329711857323?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/2523922329711857323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/pepsi-commercial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2523922329711857323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2523922329711857323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/pepsi-commercial.html' title='Pepsi Commercial'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-7625866126281669110</id><published>2009-07-21T12:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T14:29:28.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>生死</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;在生死之界线的附近飘扬、徘徊中，我真正才领悟到人生苦短，要多珍惜生命。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;虽然我本人身为辩论员, 经常在许多辩论中（譬如堕胎之事、安乐死等）提起人生的价值, 我却没仔细思考此标题, 只不过淡淡说起就过。我也没有想过自己会怎么死，过世之前会有什么最后的愿望想实现。我就是活在一个十分‘美好’的生活情景, 很少接触困难、与困难搏斗等问题, 就像一棵小树, 长在大树下, 享受它给我的阴凉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天我去了医院一趟, 因为自己好像是感冒了, 也不知是不是患上目前快要进入高峰期的甲型流感。我所显露的症状与甲型流感的症状完全相同, 而我的父母为此事感到担心死了。母亲无微不至的照料我, 一手握着一条小毛巾, 另一手则是摸着我的头, 握着我的手, 心里不断的祈祷我早日康复, 能战胜病魔。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一踏进诊所, 就必须量体温, 而我被移到隔离之处。坐在那儿等求诊时, 看到了许多担忧的表情。我也只能默默地希望自己依然没事。我后悔没照顾好自己的身子, 让父母看我与病魔孤兵作战而感到心痛不已。。。当时感觉很难受, 就只想快快好起来, 回学校如往常一样, 上课、做功课、一回家就能投入家温暖的怀抱中。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我问我自己, 要是这次果然患上了甲型流感, 怎么办&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; 若身体里的流感拙见变成严重性的, 怎么办&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; 如果因为甲型流感而死，怎么办&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我有很多问题, 但连我自己都无法回答。如果会死, 那我只希望父母会继续为我活下去, 要健康、愉快, 不要总是挂念过去的事。我很害怕, 我一只抓住母亲的手, 死命不放, 母亲也似乎明白我为何会这么做, 就不断的安慰我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看了医生后, 才得知我并没有患上甲型流感, 而是ILI (Influenza-like Illness), 而医生吩咐我在家休息四天, 尽量不要提前上学, 免得在身体还没完全复原的状况下, 造成其他同学也感染ILI。当时的我, 只是很庆幸自己安然无恙, 简直是送了一口气, 同时也捏了一把冷汗。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;生命, 就像蜡烛。我们一出生, 就被点燃起来。我们不一定会在整支蜡烛完全烧完后才熄火; 我们的烛光, 可能随时都被熄灭。一支蜡烛, 能在不同环境下燃烧着, 但总有一天会遇到狂风, 使劲地吹着我们细弱、微弱的烛光, 想把它灭着。一支蜡烛, 也有自己的价值与特色。虽然它无法散发出耀眼的光芒, 但始终也给我们带来了亮光。一支蜡烛, 必然也存有自己的宝贵之处, 像一条生命, 不需要轰轰烈烈地过日子, 但始终也值得我们去珍惜。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-7625866126281669110?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/7625866126281669110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/7625866126281669110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/7625866126281669110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='生死'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-4702573365563842471</id><published>2009-07-20T19:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T14:30:30.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emma Watson</title><content type='html'>Here's Emma Watson featured on Letterman.&lt;br /&gt;I actually like her out of the numerous casts in the Harry Potter series because her appearance is palatable (as compared to Radcliffe and Grint), and her acting skills are quite refined. Therefore, I like her.&lt;br /&gt;Ah whatever; enjoy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gbaG0gDDmI4&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gbaG0gDDmI4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-4702573365563842471?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/4702573365563842471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/emma-watson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4702573365563842471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4702573365563842471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/emma-watson.html' title='Emma Watson'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-7755445749044929202</id><published>2009-07-19T19:43:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T20:34:11.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>207 Memoirs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmMHE2J2TqI/AAAAAAAAAVo/VKe0EF3d9hQ/s1600-h/home+econs+dish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 116px; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360135761338715810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmMHE2J2TqI/AAAAAAAAAVo/VKe0EF3d9hQ/s320/home+econs+dish.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmMHMSx5cxI/AAAAAAAAAVw/VPlrOCtwkjI/s1600-h/miss+sim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 117px; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360135889281970962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmMHMSx5cxI/AAAAAAAAAVw/VPlrOCtwkjI/s320/miss+sim.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmMHqC2zV3I/AAAAAAAAAWI/cRgY9U5MGOE/s1600-h/miss+sim%27s+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 129px; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360136400403650418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmMHqC2zV3I/AAAAAAAAAWI/cRgY9U5MGOE/s320/miss+sim%27s+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmMIBUKCeWI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/Nwwx2FQWuqg/s1600-h/me"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 97px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360136800184727906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmMIBUKCeWI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/Nwwx2FQWuqg/s320/me" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmMHXpbhV_I/AAAAAAAAAV4/4LjJFZDc9h0/s1600-h/biscuits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 117px; HEIGHT: 131px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360136084340692978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmMHXpbhV_I/AAAAAAAAAV4/4LjJFZDc9h0/s320/biscuits.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmMHgY1pyEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/_w5BjAkZ3c0/s1600-h/207+classroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 126px; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360136234505717826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmMHgY1pyEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/_w5BjAkZ3c0/s320/207+classroom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The images pretty much speaks for itself huh.&lt;br /&gt;Haha I will inevitably miss 207 when Sec Three emerges in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st row (from left to right):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Home Economics dish (salad preparation) prepared by Jasmine and I, it tasted horrendous.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Miss Sim says 'cheese'.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Miss Sim's cake! Last Wednesday she baked a cake for us(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd row (from left to right):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Myself, during LSC, seated at the front row facing the Auditorium stage. About to watch School of Rock. Haha I remember when 203 lured us into believing we're watching Gandhi o.O&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Us, wolfing down the biscuits the school provided us with! (Xiaojing, Xinyun, Myself, Rachel, Huipeng, Puijeng)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;207's camp dormitory, which is obviously our classroom, except sleeping bags are scattered across the floor.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-7755445749044929202?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/7755445749044929202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/207-memoirs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/7755445749044929202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/7755445749044929202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/207-memoirs.html' title='207 Memoirs'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmMHE2J2TqI/AAAAAAAAAVo/VKe0EF3d9hQ/s72-c/home+econs+dish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-2664578473659238955</id><published>2009-07-19T19:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T20:16:36.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping Jacks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmL_lMEm9HI/AAAAAAAAAVg/tywV47fNwMc/s1600-h/Mr+Kelvin+Tan+2"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360127520885109874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmL_lMEm9HI/AAAAAAAAAVg/tywV47fNwMc/s320/Mr+Kelvin+Tan+2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmL_LKsDZtI/AAAAAAAAAVY/A_fttu5fb00/s1600-h/Mr+Kelvin+Tan"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Picture stolen from KC, thanks]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha zomg can't believe I forgot to write about this incident.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was freaking hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Geography Lesson&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was on last Friday.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't finish my Geography Workbook (gosh Mr. Kelvin Tan assigned us quite a large amount of homework) ans I had to be pretty clandestine about it, since he threatened everyone with the possibility of 罚站 outisde the classroom (what an ulu way of punishment) and haha more than haploid of our class left their workbooks incompleted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he was all making Yirong and Raynee do jumping jacks (yes I know, totally lame) which they only reluctantly complied to do so. Videos are posted on Shanna's facebook site so go hunt them down to watch. My inbox is spammed with commentaries from Yirong and Shanna LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he went through answers and Charlene was went dead since Mr. Tan spotted her workbook (which she took from someone else) and made her do jumping jacks, and he cheated but haha the entire incident was &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; hilarious, I was chuckling like mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-2664578473659238955?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/2664578473659238955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/jumping-jacks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2664578473659238955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2664578473659238955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/jumping-jacks.html' title='Jumping Jacks'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmL_lMEm9HI/AAAAAAAAAVg/tywV47fNwMc/s72-c/Mr+Kelvin+Tan+2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-3875386841624895696</id><published>2009-07-19T13:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T15:02:27.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonder Girls</title><content type='html'>I like Ye Eun and Sunmi.&lt;br /&gt;Haha I've been watching the MV of Nobody by Wonder Girls and I was guffawing all the way because it was super hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmK_XB0xfTI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Nn6aMtpJUhw/s1600-h/WG+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 106px; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360056908871990578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmK_XB0xfTI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Nn6aMtpJUhw/s320/WG+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmK_ihsC_QI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2ZSa_LJh7lo/s1600-h/WG+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 129px; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360057106403884290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmK_ihsC_QI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2ZSa_LJh7lo/s320/WG+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And below are 3 videos respectively:&lt;br /&gt;1. Nobody- Wonder Girls MV&lt;br /&gt;2. Nobody- Wonder Girls Live Performance&lt;br /&gt;3. Don't Cha- Wonder Girls Live Performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be appalled after seeing the last one.&lt;br /&gt;I'd be much bewildered if you aren't. The beginning was horrendous, I'm refering to the "ooh" and 'ahh". Sunye did a very dismal immitation of Nicole and Ye Eun's portion of the song should have been done better since she didn't nail it well enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, I don't really comprehend the reason why they performed this song. To garner reputation by following the English culture&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; I suppose I'm fine with Kpop the way it is now, especially DBSK!&lt;br /&gt;Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QZBn1e9pr2Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QZBn1e9pr2Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qFjP-OJ7Bh4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qFjP-OJ7Bh4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h2LHMR4mpJQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h2LHMR4mpJQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-3875386841624895696?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/3875386841624895696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/wonder-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/3875386841624895696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/3875386841624895696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/wonder-girls.html' title='Wonder Girls'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/SmK_XB0xfTI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Nn6aMtpJUhw/s72-c/WG+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-5126258021993373701</id><published>2009-07-19T11:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T11:34:01.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reply to Tags V</title><content type='html'>Hello, I'm going to reply tags now.&lt;br /&gt;I am like so sick but whatever o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vera:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[We represented singapore too, but my jacket was still nicer So haha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL okay o.O Yeah larh, I was never a straight A student in art or something. Asking me to design the jacket was a mistake, since I have a meager amount of creativity at the very least...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Xinyun:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[LOL VERA WHATEVER&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;Hellos(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tshirt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; [god u finally replied taggies. why u get to watch HP tmr and i dont?! DDDDDD: anyways, whos the person u mentioned in ur post? ps. i gave up writing in gd, perfect english. hee hees ;DDDDDDD DANCE JACKETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!~ &lt;3]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey(: Yeah I know I was in the period of ignoring visitors D: Haha I get to watch HP because you need to send your cousin off, so wish her bon voyage for me larh!Besides, I pulled Steph along with me. Jiarui cannot come D: Oh yeah, should've known you'd quit writing proper English sooner and revert back to Netspeak. Anyways, YES dance jackets :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Claris:&lt;/span&gt; [tagged(:]&lt;br /&gt;Hello(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rachel:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[HEY! what happen to you?! and hm we reall went far ahead with drama lol. we werent supposed to come up with plot or whatever yet. haha. so, er...finish yr hw! there's alotD:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup hello! Nothing really happened to me except that I'm sick, and yeah Drama's good now. The plot thing is quite decided as well, and me divorcing Jasmine is going to be plain hilarious. I think I finished my homework, all except he History Essay on Reliability. Oh, it appears there's some kind of misunderstanding with us; I wasn't directing it at you, but someone else instead. I'll tell you more about that in Hotmail provided you go online yeah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think it is better to keep an active diary than an online blog. You get to pour your heart and soul out on paper, who wouldn't, like Anne frank says, chastise you for being utterly insolent/insane/rude or for simply prattling on about someone or something you are discontented with. Which is fine with me, since it's so convenient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whereas on an online webpage, you get visitors who read the things you write.&lt;br /&gt;Some utilise it to start off a completely false, uncorroborated rumour and spread word around even, some misinterpret it and you have to go all around to explain and elaborate whoever/whatever you were refering to, and some just get livid and they pointedly accuse you of ruining them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aargh, whatever it is, I promise to never ever confide in an online blog already.&lt;br /&gt;Not unless this blog is made private for my eyes only. But if so, what is the point of keeping an online weblog&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; The essence of it is gone.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore I say, blogs are really paradoxical in some sense, especially for the fact that it's nicknamed 'online journal'. Snort.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-5126258021993373701?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/5126258021993373701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/reply-to-tags-v.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/5126258021993373701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/5126258021993373701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/reply-to-tags-v.html' title='Reply to Tags V'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-7801740760772685339</id><published>2009-07-18T17:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T17:50:45.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince</title><content type='html'>I'm going to catch the movie at 8.30 PM with Stephanie.&lt;br /&gt;We're going to enjoy it, I'm certain, just that the headache is such a disincentive in such an occasion so deserving of cheerfulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;I emailed the Benvolio-Rosaline story to my ex-Ducky already.&lt;br /&gt;I hope ES finds it okay, if not word of my inability to write well shall spread far wide, and I shall die of pure ignominy D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE &lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;SNAPE&lt;/span&gt;, AND I SHALL SQUEAL VERY AUDIBLY WHEN I DO.&lt;br /&gt;Haha Dumbledore's gonna get murdered by Severus, and I shall all but laugh which proves I'm a sadistic little chit but whatever o.O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-7801740760772685339?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/7801740760772685339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/harry-potter-and-half-blood-prince.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/7801740760772685339'/><link rel='self' 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hard-boiled eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Adumbrate', I learnt a new word today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-4913303966222462164?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/4913303966222462164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4913303966222462164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4913303966222462164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-763619978747256029</id><published>2009-07-18T14:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T14:31:11.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes</title><content type='html'>Freaking hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hermione:&lt;/strong&gt; So top grade's 'O' for 'Outstanding', and then there's 'A'-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George:&lt;/strong&gt; No 'E'. 'E' stands for 'Exceeds Expectations'. And I've always thought Fred and I should've gotten 'E' in everything, because we exceeded expectations just by turning up for the exams.&lt;br /&gt;[Haha totally, George!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Umbridge:&lt;/strong&gt; You applied first for the Defence Against the Dark Arts Post, I believe&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snape:&lt;/strong&gt; Yes (said quietly, without moving his lips)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Umbridge:&lt;/strong&gt; But you were unsuccessful&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snape:&lt;/strong&gt; Obviously.&lt;br /&gt;[I find his cold, sardonic ways are appealing!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snape:&lt;/strong&gt; No marks again, Potter. You will write me an essay on the correct composition of this potion, indicating how and why you went wrong, to be handed in next lesson, do you understand&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Harry: &lt;/strong&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;[Don't mess with Snape, he is &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; malicious.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snape:&lt;/strong&gt; Having fun&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snape:&lt;/strong&gt; So. &lt;em&gt;So&lt;/em&gt;... been enjoying yourself, Potter&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Harry:&lt;/strong&gt; N-no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snape:&lt;/strong&gt; Amusing man, your father, wasn't he&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[This is precisely why I loathe James Potter very much.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Harry:&lt;/strong&gt; He's got Padfoot! He's got Padfoot in the place where it's hidden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Umbridge:&lt;/strong&gt; Padfoot&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; What is padfoot&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; What is he talking about&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snape:&lt;/strong&gt; (glances at Harry then Umbridge) No idea.&lt;br /&gt;[The Veritaserium scene. I think Alan Rickman looks to old to play Snape, though undoubtedly his acting skills are very refined. He appeared in Sense and Sensibility as Colonel Brandon!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snape: &lt;/strong&gt;Because you are neither special nor important . . .&lt;br /&gt;[Haha he directed this at Harry Potter in &lt;em&gt;The&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Order of the Phoenix&lt;/em&gt;.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snape:&lt;/strong&gt; Longbottom, at the end of this lesson we will feed a few drops of this potion to your toad and see that happens. Perhaps that will encourage you to do it properly.&lt;br /&gt;[Perhaps Neville is a nice character, but somehow his potions always turn out to be lethal to ayone who consumes it. Haha Snape's teaching techniques turns out to be very pragmatic.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I finished watching Sense and Sensibility already.&lt;br /&gt;With Alan Rickman inside yes, and I'm thrilled because it's a Jane Austen work ans that he's inside the movie, though the movie unquestionably has been modified so there is some disparity between the plots of the movie and the book itself, I still think that Colonel Brandon is quite a brilliant man.&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, everytime I see Alan Rickman he reminds me of Snape. But he does not look like the Snape in the show, and the Snape I always imagined does &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; appear uncannily alike to the Snape in the movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-763619978747256029?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/763619978747256029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/763619978747256029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/763619978747256029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/quotes.html' title='Quotes'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-2312818337160305715</id><published>2009-07-18T13:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T14:43:31.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes Sir</title><content type='html'>Ansel's display message (Hotmail) got me guffawing so hard, I choked on my Coke.&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, it's hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snape: Yes &lt;em&gt;sir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry: There's no need to call me 'sir', Professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm still on the bout of sniggering.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously! Haha this particular conversation was taken from I don't know which book, but I know Potter was being insolent and haha Snape evidently got extremely livid afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talking back to Snape isn't exactly the wisest thing to do, Potter.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-2312818337160305715?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/2312818337160305715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/yes-sir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2312818337160305715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2312818337160305715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/yes-sir.html' title='Yes Sir'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-1183238180366844238</id><published>2009-07-18T13:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T13:06:07.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break The Ice</title><content type='html'>I really will be infuriated at myself for saying this, because this song is in my Top 10 Favourites List. But then again, gosh the song is horribly out of tune on my blog now, the moment it plays I cringe in disgust and tune in to the next song. It's repugnant to hear Britney Spears sing out of tune, especially when the original song wasn't. I suspect someone has messed with the pitches of the song, maybe using music editing softwares or whatever, but it definintely has been uploaded on Youtube because I've heard it before. With playlist.com eliminating loads of songs from being able to be played, Break The Ice (version 1 on my blog) was substituted by this horrendous one. Then again, I totally cannot bear to listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the HD and HQs both fled when the chords signaling the start of the song stuck...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-1183238180366844238?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/1183238180366844238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/break-ice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1183238180366844238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1183238180366844238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/break-ice.html' title='Break The Ice'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-909022727901540106</id><published>2009-07-17T20:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T20:29:59.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorrow</title><content type='html'>Who hath I to blame&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherefore art thy so dismal&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;False face must hide what the false heart doth know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You know I loathe you so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stop brutalising me and maiming my life with your unquestionably cruel, sardonic words. You don't have to drill in how inadequate and lacking I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-909022727901540106?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/909022727901540106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/sorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/909022727901540106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/909022727901540106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/sorrow.html' title='Sorrow'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6480741771785622747</id><published>2009-07-17T18:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T18:57:04.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reply to Tags IV</title><content type='html'>Whoops, I realised during this period of time, I have dao-ed many people who stopped by to tag, in which the rationale behind such an action is a rather abysmal excuse, telling you I've been down in the dumps these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, my jovial visage in school evidently does an excellent job of concealing my easily enraged side of me. But then again, I've flared up in school too, at Chia, in which I do feel contrite for and hence hereby apologise. I think I am livid at myself without a reason why. And just think, getting easily infuriated isn't exactly a viable option to "regulate" my feelings I suppose. Ah well, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tshirt: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[dont worry abt stuff. just think she needs her time to cool off and think too. rmb to not probe her further unless she wanna tell u herself ok. clear your head, just get going with ur things first and give each other space. it will work out ok trust me.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I hope so too. I think we're fine already now anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A:&lt;/span&gt; [&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gods, u need to get stronger than that kay. jy on recovering! :)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, haha thanks much(: &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stephanie:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[wad's wif the vamps thing? haha china got then quite cute wad! get well soon((:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I suppose I told you already! China got vampires very cute meh o.O Thanks, I'm better anyway.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Runaway-Carousels:&lt;/span&gt; [T A G G E D]&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, okay, thanks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vera:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[haha your jacket not as nice as mine :D loser, what kind of design is that :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Fine o.O It's got to be more serious anyway, since it's not just a batch jacket, it sort of represents SG as well, since my seniors are going London to compete soon. Ah well, we changed it to red and white anyway, but Jasmine says we'll look like a flag D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup okay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finished replying tags, html code absolutely looks messy in this entry.&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, I suppose that is in itself, inevitable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6480741771785622747?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6480741771785622747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/reply-to-tags-iv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6480741771785622747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6480741771785622747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/reply-to-tags-iv.html' title='Reply to Tags IV'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-8154526366676107498</id><published>2009-07-17T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T12:38:11.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cavalier</title><content type='html'>So what if you are running for Council Elections&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it justify your being supercilious&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;To walk around with your air of arrogance, campaign shamelessly to us and guffaw like a hyena when people inquire if you look forward to becoming a Student Councilor&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand you.&lt;br /&gt;Two other people have most perceptibily performed well enough to gain confidence, support and acceptance from people around them. You don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You snap at people who you have a profound distaste for, you strut around and beam at your posters (which has a abysmal colour combination anyway), and you still remain the same pro-ostracism and discriminater I used to know. Being in the Elections justifies it all&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;You are horribly erroneous in this presumption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;strong&gt;lost&lt;/strong&gt; my vote the moment I heard you were selected into the Elections.&lt;br /&gt;You lost certain people's votes as well the moment your cavalier side surfaced significantly. You may not know it yourself, but I would not turn bemused if you fail to achieve your target. Though with your prestigious pedigree, I doubt anyone would dare to reject you. Isn't it&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-8154526366676107498?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/8154526366676107498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/cavalier.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8154526366676107498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8154526366676107498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/cavalier.html' title='Cavalier'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-1215909429778405398</id><published>2009-07-17T12:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T20:26:06.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100</title><content type='html'>100th post ♥&lt;br /&gt;I totally feel enraged at someone, but I won't ruin this post because of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to receive my dance jacket!&lt;br /&gt;We did some Career Options survey in my class, and I found that top common careers that appeared for me:&lt;br /&gt;1. Lawyer (appeared in every single search)&lt;br /&gt;2. Professional Dancer/Doctor (I didn't count, so either one will be ranked third)&lt;br /&gt;3. -&lt;br /&gt;4. Professional Author&lt;br /&gt;5. Journalist/Newscaster (appeared the similar amount of times)&lt;br /&gt;6. Executive Officer/CEO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thrilled and delighted at the results since it sort of just directs me to conclude I did indeed choose according to my interest, passions and stengths. I thought maybe, just maybe, a path of hope could open up and lead me to somewhere towards the future, where success lays in store for me. But the Profession Dancer thing was totally unexpected and I was pretty much bewildered when it appeared. I hadn't though of extending my career options to cover the Arts, but seems like it is a possibility since my passion lies there as well. Then the CEO thing was just plain weird. I mean, it's a pretty conventional occupation that might appear on most people's search results, but I'm not sure if I have enough of "substance" to beocme one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished my Benvolio-Rosaline story.&lt;br /&gt;And I told Cindy a tall-tale. I kind apologetic over it, feeling contrite too, but hanging out with 'professionals' like them gives me the jitters to even let them view my story. Somehow I know that equates to not being reciprocal, but I just think maybe I'm not exactly good. I feel apprehensive and reluctant all of a sudden, fearing what could be their reactions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out I am an overachiever after all. Maybe the percentage of it isn't as high as another individual I know, but it was agony for me to find out I got a 45 (initially 50, but 5 marks were subtracted because of 错字) and I wallowed in misery for the rest of the Chinese Lesson. It is such a despondent response. I expected at least 50+ since I worked extremely hard in preparation for this time, drafting out all the facts and pulling details/data/information all night long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I begin to doubt myself thoroughly.&lt;br /&gt;I am used to histories, that now, this seems not even like a remotely familiar world I dwell in. I am used to scoring the highest in the level for Chinese, yet now I think I meet only average standards. I am used to representing the school for competitions (and most of the time winning a trophy back) for a variety of activities ranging from story-telling to 相声 and even Calligraphy, and now I could only stand behind to prep for a debate, being uninvolved all the time. I am used to the entire archive of memory that I always thought to be preserved eternally, but things are not as simplistic as they seem. Times have changed, and so have I, deteriorating steadily. And those scores I acquire from work, 8/10s and 17/20s just prove that evidently, I am a hopeless person groping in the dark for something I will never possess, and when I eventually do, it will slip out from the clutch of my fingers and soar away again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loathe how incompetent I am at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stop involving me in your jokes, I'm not interested. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你问我在学校学到了什么？如今，我唯一学到的竟是人人，就算成功，总有一天还是会失去一切，一落千丈，心情最终也会仿佛掉入谷底，在那儿徘徊着，回想起以前，但却无勇气来面对现在，将来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why has this turned into the ramblings of a dejected individual again&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is my life just no better than failures&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I honestly don't know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to just study hard for my examinations and forget about histories that will never exist again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel bitter at times.&lt;br /&gt;And I can fathom her actions, because I feel it all the time. It's the repugnant physical pain I really fear and makes me tremulous about doing such things that prevents me from hurting myself.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes, it is near impossible to let go of a failure that brings only a sea of anguish to engulf you and drown you till you never are able to get up and start afresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things like "you can change your own future" and "things will work out, you can do it" are plain rubbish in itself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-1215909429778405398?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/1215909429778405398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/100.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1215909429778405398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1215909429778405398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/100.html' title='100'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-2888069309915944424</id><published>2009-07-16T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T21:17:26.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing</title><content type='html'>Okay, since Steph posted I shall too.&lt;br /&gt;I love Rumbas, because they are like the more contemporary and gentle kind, where there is a lot of "heavy mood" in the dance as compared to genres like Paso Doble, which is more of a stronger dance. Jive makes me go high, because it really is the kind of thing that you get to have fun without having to be totally somber and all focused on a certain thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Loving all of you insanely♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cGa_pMkDPHk"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-2888069309915944424?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/2888069309915944424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/dancing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2888069309915944424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2888069309915944424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/dancing.html' title='Dancing'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-8162612460044228724</id><published>2009-07-16T19:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T19:41:33.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sl8LDX4AnTI/AAAAAAAAAVA/PJEq9ES6zf8/s1600-h/Jacket+Design+(Back)+II.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359014234170629426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sl8LDX4AnTI/AAAAAAAAAVA/PJEq9ES6zf8/s320/Jacket+Design+(Back)+II.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;text-align="left"&gt;Haha I was thinking of this as a second design, but never mind.&lt;br /&gt;I love all of you♥&lt;br /&gt;Let the 21 of us continue crossing rough waters and overcoming storms of all kinds as we allow the passion for dance to flow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-8162612460044228724?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/8162612460044228724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/dancers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8162612460044228724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8162612460044228724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/dancers.html' title='Dancers'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sl8LDX4AnTI/AAAAAAAAAVA/PJEq9ES6zf8/s72-c/Jacket+Design+(Back)+II.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-352517852814970813</id><published>2009-07-16T17:52:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T12:46:56.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Jacket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sl74cdzg95I/AAAAAAAAAUo/DeGGroOg9vQ/s1600-h/Jacket+Design+(Front).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358993774538192786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sl74cdzg95I/AAAAAAAAAUo/DeGGroOg9vQ/s320/Jacket+Design+(Front).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sl74fS1s5gI/AAAAAAAAAUw/WY4vc3bg12w/s1600-h/Jacket+Design+(Back).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358993823134180866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sl74fS1s5gI/AAAAAAAAAUw/WY4vc3bg12w/s320/Jacket+Design+(Back).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sl74iUb21OI/AAAAAAAAAU4/bFsGdeZTj3U/s1600-h/Appearance+on+Jacket.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 443px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358993875102258402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sl74iUb21OI/AAAAAAAAAU4/bFsGdeZTj3U/s320/Appearance+on+Jacket.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha the following are draft designs for our dance jacket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so looking forward to it; it has a hoodie too, unlike the stupid template but yeah, I couldn't find one with a hoodie attached and besides, it would hinder the position of the design.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love our jacket, can't wait to get it finally, which should be in latest two weeks' time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JIAYOUS &lt;strong&gt;seniors&lt;/strong&gt; for 2009 International Championships!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At Brentwood International Centre and Royal Albert Hall(:&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/1217654575421557728-352517852814970813?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/352517852814970813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/haha-following-are-draft-designs-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/352517852814970813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/352517852814970813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/haha-following-are-draft-designs-for.html' title='Dance Jacket'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sl74cdzg95I/AAAAAAAAAUo/DeGGroOg9vQ/s72-c/Jacket+Design+(Front).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-9131178537460994541</id><published>2009-07-15T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T22:49:17.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Announcement</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Jacket Manufacturer Needed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking for a shop/person/party who is able to make jackets and possibly tailor them to fit different sizes because it's a batch jacket for my Dance Class. Most of us will be taking a size range of XS to M, and the amount needed will be 22. The budget will be from $20 to $38 maximum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please email me at &lt;a href="mailto:feefofums@yahoo.com"&gt;feefofums@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; if in the case you are interested in taking up the offer, or should you have any contacts who might be able to help.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-9131178537460994541?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/9131178537460994541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/announcement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/9131178537460994541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/9131178537460994541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/announcement.html' title='Announcement'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-8063317260516830507</id><published>2009-07-15T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T19:11:14.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CSI Counterpart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Which CSI Character Are You&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/closed-quiz.aspx?quiz=1000033"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/images/results/csi-catherine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha yes I knew it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love CSI much, that show is intoxicating and addictive, and the detectives are superbly brilliant. Though I like Lauren, because she's really gorgeous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love the lab works and the autopsy too, because it's totally cool zomg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-8063317260516830507?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/8063317260516830507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/csi-counterpart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8063317260516830507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8063317260516830507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/csi-counterpart.html' title='CSI Counterpart'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-1577385512612296460</id><published>2009-07-15T20:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:15:59.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School Colours</title><content type='html'>Hotmail conversations are getting insanely hilarious these days.&lt;br /&gt;The quality of home entertainment has certainly increased much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jasmine. says:&lt;br /&gt;phoebe, whats nanyang's school colour&lt;br /&gt;(*)Counterfeit Cash says:&lt;br /&gt;hello&lt;br /&gt;blue yellow&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine. says:&lt;br /&gt;O_O&lt;br /&gt;(*)Counterfeit Cash says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah it is -.-&lt;br /&gt;haha LOL&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;weird.&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine. says:&lt;br /&gt;thought its red and white&lt;br /&gt;(*)Counterfeit Cash says:&lt;br /&gt;but yeah&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine. says:&lt;br /&gt;nevermind&lt;br /&gt;(*)Counterfeit Cash says:&lt;br /&gt;no -.-&lt;br /&gt;that's singapore LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha frankly speaking, I'm not too certain of our School Colours, but usually it would be on the school flag. I know RI's one though, black-green-white, because they are really loyal to their school and they kind of wear their school colours around pretty much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-1577385512612296460?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/1577385512612296460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/school-colours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1577385512612296460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1577385512612296460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/school-colours.html' title='School Colours'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6589193296251557633</id><published>2009-07-15T19:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:05:26.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Care</title><content type='html'>Just had a conversation with Keye Cheng.&lt;br /&gt;She is hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(*)Counterfeit Cash says:&lt;br /&gt;tag me lorh&lt;br /&gt;KEYECHENG!! EUNHYUK IS SIMPLY HOT AND MELTS YOUR HEART!!!! says:&lt;br /&gt;dun&lt;br /&gt;wan&lt;br /&gt;(*)Counterfeit Cash says:&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;KEYECHENG!! EUNHYUK IS SIMPLY HOT&lt;br /&gt;AND MELTS YOUR HEART!!!! says:&lt;br /&gt;i havin fever now&lt;br /&gt;(*)Counterfeit Cash&lt;br /&gt;says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;KEYECHENG!! EUNHYUK IS SIMPLY HOT AND MELTS YOUR HEART!!!!&lt;br /&gt;says:&lt;br /&gt;and a bad bad bad headache&lt;br /&gt;(*)Counterfeit Cash says:&lt;br /&gt;you okay&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEYECHENG!! EUNHYUK IS SIMPLY HOT AND MELTS YOUR HEART!!!! says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;bt i feel super cold&lt;br /&gt;(*)Counterfeit Cash says:&lt;br /&gt;go take care of&lt;br /&gt;yourself leh -.-&lt;br /&gt;make me so dan1xin1&lt;br /&gt;KEYECHENG!! EUNHYUK IS SIMPLY HOT&lt;br /&gt;AND MELTS YOUR HEART!!!! says:&lt;br /&gt;even with my jacket on&lt;br /&gt;(*)Counterfeit&lt;br /&gt;Cash says:&lt;br /&gt;that time during NAPFA you 把我吓死 okay -.-&lt;br /&gt;take care lurh(:&lt;br /&gt;KEYECHENG!! EUNHYUK IS SIMPLY HOT AND MELTS YOUR HEART!!!! says:&lt;br /&gt;haha ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must take care, KC!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6589193296251557633?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6589193296251557633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/take-care.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6589193296251557633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6589193296251557633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/take-care.html' title='Take Care'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-999819671005664104</id><published>2009-07-14T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:22:38.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anticipation</title><content type='html'>I always have liked Wednesdays.&lt;br /&gt;They are largely palatable and pleasant in general, especially with the early dismissal time awaiting us at the end of the day. Not bad, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to Wednesdays now even more, because there are Dance Classes both in school and after school, though of a dissimilar genre. Oh well, Chinese Dance helps to stretch and warm up one's body too. Which means I can actually make my body more... lithe (well, those insanely intense stuff like hauling your leg up from behind so your foot goes over your head and using hands to stretch the foot in front and bending from in front to behind only with someone else's support of like an arm, which obviously requires a lot of mutual trust between both, but it's terrifying and I get tremulous just to do that because I have fallen, albeit unintentionally, quite a number of times), and it helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can do a bridge tomorrow without my hands flying down to support me with a bang.&lt;br /&gt;I mean being able to do bridges is fine in itself, I guess, but I need to do it more... gracefully and elegantly. What I do is guffaw halfway and end up losing my balance, therefore almost falling.&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, it happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to do a perfect 180 degrees split.&lt;br /&gt;That shall be my sole ultimate goal in Dance (not in school) for now, because evidently Tshirt can do it but I cannot, and I haven't really gotten that covetous on that until recently we started Chinese Dance classes at school. It makes me kind of melancholy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Haha I shall get Tshirt to train me, then blame her for backaches and force/cajole her into buying Ben 'N' Jerrys'- Cookies and Cream for me. Then I'll scheme/devise/concoct more plots on taking advantage of her recent wealth. Muahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-999819671005664104?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/999819671005664104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/anticipation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/999819671005664104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/999819671005664104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/anticipation.html' title='Anticipation'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-2264778846049790969</id><published>2009-07-14T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:11:07.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>157</title><content type='html'>I really despise that particular bus with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I mean at certain times, the ride is totally palatable, which is a delight really, since a comfortable afternoon bus-ride makes my day good at the very least, unless of course I am already burdened with perturbing business that well, turns my day into a murky darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily these things do not so oft happen.&lt;br /&gt;Okay sorry, Shakespeare is getting into me, and I was talking to Crow when she introduced Benvolio/Rosaline to me, and well, there was one story that was impressively well-written, almost flawless I should say, and it captivated me throughout. I think I've expanded my "ship bank" to cover SS/HG and BM/RC. A huge bemusing change, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was released from Malay Class earlier since I was to accompany my mother to the hospital for a return examination. I guess her skin conditions are getting better by the day, and with this improvement I am utmost relieved, since watching Mom getting shrouded by the large pink patches isn't exactly welcoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, would you freaking believe it, I waited like 45 minutes for this damned bus, and I was really livid with rage, but I suppose you don't admonish or holler at a bus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I couldn't really do anything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I was on the phone with Tshirt, because she called me and I had nought to do so I ended up responding to whatever she said and well, it was just like a usual conversation between us. So I sort of grew "accustomed" to speaking freely in public, and I cursed. Evidently it was audible, though not resounding, and it brought the attention of those at the bus-stop to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was ignominous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean there was like a horde of HCI people swarming and flooding the NY bus-stop, I presume because it was their dismissal time, and the sweltering weather did nothing good to relieve the heat, which was plain aggravating, and this was accentuated by my brusque attitude that day. Yeah and they all stared at me because I cursed too loudly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It became common for me these days to return home straight away after dismissal because of suspension of CCA and loads of enrichment classes being cancelled, FOA included as well. And I found I could actually live with that, because I get more time to relax and finish off my homework alongside time for revision at home. Which is an impeccable arrangement obviously, and too bad it cannot last further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not wait very long for 157.&lt;br /&gt;But the bus was extremely crowded, and there were a few xxx students (I don't really want to name the school, it definitely isn't a school located near the NY bus-stop, but I am very infuriated by their inconsiderate actions) who thought that their almight bags needed a seat too, and evidently humans don't. Being miserably compromised, I was of course, piqued to no end, but I pretended not to care anyway, since Mirotic was too intoxicating (okay, there's no logic, but I think you all know why).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a suggestion for SBS: to not establish another bus route, but more buses. I am sick and tired of the waiting time for 157 (I waited as long as 1h 20 minutes before when Ask Iris promised a .05h), which is already repugnant in itself, and moreover I have to put up with crowded buses when it is not even remotely near peak hours. Why&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; Because the amount of people augment as you pull the waiting time longer. I am positive there must be people out there who needs to take 157 to get to their desired destination, but evidently SBS fails to see that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could fly.&lt;br /&gt;Or rather Apparate, since I am terrified of great heights, though not soaring to it in my work life.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, I loathe 157, and will definitely remain so until bus conditions have been modified significantly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-2264778846049790969?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/2264778846049790969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/157.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2264778846049790969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2264778846049790969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/157.html' title='157'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-7397184870942624902</id><published>2009-07-12T17:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T17:28:07.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jung Yunho NGs</title><content type='html'>Haha I've never laughed harder than this time.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll really explode in my pants.&lt;br /&gt;And my epitaph would probably read: &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Death from excessive laughter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But zomg this is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy,&lt;span style="color:#ff3344;"&gt; DBSK Banjun Drama Tokyo Holiday NGs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uM4N8OJ1xzM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uM4N8OJ1xzM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-7397184870942624902?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/7397184870942624902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/jung-yunho-ngs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/7397184870942624902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/7397184870942624902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/jung-yunho-ngs.html' title='Jung Yunho NGs'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-710185574640054703</id><published>2009-07-11T13:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T13:56:47.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampires: Cullens' new flight</title><content type='html'>Twifans are kinda going to be so thrilled and delighted I bet their starting to squeal now.&lt;br /&gt;Evidently, vampires of Cullen's kind &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; exist. And they've gone bolting to China to hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was browsing through the newspapers today when I saw something perculiar that kind of captured my attention. Ah, 9 swans have been sucked completely dry of blood with only strange punctures on their carcasses and there were no apparent injuries like tearing apart of bodies or something. And well, it happened in Nanjing, China, so people now think vampires exist there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if it's really the Cullens.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, aren't Twifans so ardent in their belief of the existance of vampires&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; If that's so, maybe the presence, albeit implausible and shocking, of vampires around the human race is a truth. I think I'll take a flight to China and ask Cullen to turn me into a vampire too. (bares teeth and snarls)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well, I apologise for the sardonic tone I took dripping with heavy sarcasm, but then again, it's hilarious, and it's all over the fan websites I thought to have been deceased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-710185574640054703?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/710185574640054703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/vampires.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/710185574640054703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/710185574640054703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/vampires.html' title='Vampires: Cullens&apos; new flight'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-2427033580784131507</id><published>2009-07-09T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T14:17:01.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Again</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling pretty down in the dumps now, and to use a more drastic term of description, it's totally shit, since I'm like running a high fever accompanied with a horrible vomiting sensation that kind of floats around in my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up today at 5.15 AM, as usual, but with a pounding ache that exploded in my head. I felt cold all over, but I attributed it to the weather (I couldn't tell the temperature, but regardless)and fininshed my breakfast not long after. That was when I rushed for washroom and barfed in the toilet bowl. All my breakfast gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom forced me to take my temperature while Dad got the pills out. Obviously with a burning 38.7 degrees I wasn't allowed to attend school. I mean, I'd get sent back the moment temperature taking began, or I could fake my temperature, but I thought I was bound to throw up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad headed off to work alone, and I sat, crouched, on the couches trying to ignore my bleary vision. With the constant tormenting distraction of the headache, obviously I'd be dizzy sooner or later. Mused about certain things, mostly about &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;, then texted Jia Rui to inform her of my conditions and help tell the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slid into an uneasy slumber again, until about later in the afternoon I woke up with freezing hand and feet, but my forehead was boiling. Dad took a half-day leave and returned home, bringing me to the doctors' where they prescribed me a whole bag full of tablets, liquids and pills. I was diagnosed with the aftereffects of "stress". Fighting back a snort, Dad and I got back into the car, and I fell asleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attemtped to swallow lunch, but my stomach refused to obey my orders of digesting food, and I threw up twice subsequently. The day very much flew by with me asleep, and I didn't very much notice whatever that was going on. I didn't consume much for dinner, just toast with eggs and milo, which I had to restrain myself from barfing again even though the nausea surfaced once more, weaker this time though, I suppose because of the medication. Measured my temperature once more and was relieved when it dropped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Switched on the computer at night and did up 207A's Drama Blog. I must say I have improved loads from HTML code editing, and I kinda feel smug but irritated about it. Because Steph is still so much better than me at that, though I promise I'm working on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 10.30 PM after watching 法政先锋II and the night news. Gave up re-reading and annotating Romeo and Juliet as well as the 'O' Level Science Books since I was absolutely in no mood for revision, albeit my mother was thrilled at this sudden, delightful initiative of mine (snort).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Damn. Damn. Damn. Damn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sorry, felt like cursing again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-2427033580784131507?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/2427033580784131507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/sick-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2427033580784131507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2427033580784131507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/sick-again.html' title='Sick Again'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6749110978741696432</id><published>2009-07-08T16:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T16:55:37.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stage Fright</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s261.photobucket.com/albums/ii58/someoneandyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Stageface.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i261.photobucket.com/albums/ii58/someoneandyou/Stageface.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This "materpiece" is named "Stage Fright".&lt;br /&gt;A rather silly little animation done on a bout of whim in IT Lessons, but it's rather cute! Jasmine had a spastic waving octopus and Keye Cheng's smiley face had an unwieldy possession, "The Distorted Mouth".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hilarious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6749110978741696432?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6749110978741696432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/rather-silly-little-animation-done-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6749110978741696432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6749110978741696432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/rather-silly-little-animation-done-on.html' title='Stage Fright'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-4339849350499637397</id><published>2009-07-07T07:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T07:26:31.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wounded</title><content type='html'>I merely sought to help her, to reach out to her, to retrieve her from the ocean of misery threatening to engulf her when I saw her in the morning. As usual, I beamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snort or the rolling of eyes did not come as a reaction, and I was bewildered. But nevertheless, we continued sauntering down the hallway, up the stairs. I saw a cockroach scuttling about in the corner of a staircase. I blanched and squealed. Expected was a smirk or a laugh, but it never surfaced, and instead she acended the remaining steps to the second floor and ambled down the corridor. That was one first time I felt invisbile. So invisible and transparent I couldn't even see my own shadow or reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attempted to strike a conversation with her as we sat across each other on the wooden benches, but it was not returned. it was the first time I witness her putting on her earphones to listen to music while I was seated in front of her. I could not fathom the rationale for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, I was chatting with her on Hotmail as usual. She didn't seem right, and I questioned her about her PM. She told me to leave her alone, and she didn't reply much. Her response shocked me, and I began pondering on the activities of the past few days that may have enraged her, provided if she was really livid with rage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's getting to me.&lt;br /&gt;The fact that I ruin and screw up every relationship single-handedly and so artfully, it leaves me dumbfounded to realise such things. Maybe sometimes I need to do more. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;It's getting my head hurt again; my head's been hurting these few days.&lt;br /&gt;But I want to say, I still love her like I always do, and I will be by her side always. I will not leave her alone for no apparent reason, because she is my friend, and the first thing to do, is to remember to cherish. Maybe I didn't do that enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I still feel very much alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-4339849350499637397?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/4339849350499637397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/wounded.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4339849350499637397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4339849350499637397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/wounded.html' title='Wounded'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-9194917067318964426</id><published>2009-07-06T13:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:01:08.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>H.Chinese</title><content type='html'>If the Phoebe in NYPS had heard me blatantly declaring this message, she probably would have sneaked into my house at night and stab me to death or something because she was livid and enraged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tough luck, that Phoebe no longer exists.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE CHINESE.&lt;br /&gt;For getting so much homework there and doing so many 理解篇章s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Honestly, my 作文 scores are shit if you must know. They were as abysmal last year, right after 钟老师 left (during her classes I still managed a 48), and guess what, in my Finals paper I scored a 56/7o (after a subtraction of 4 due to 错字). There are two reasons to explain this all, I guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Either the teacher who marked my Finals script was blind and biased, or something else that I can't "put a finger to it" and point out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah fine, I apologise for being so sardonic here but it was necessary to vent my erm, rage, I suppose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-9194917067318964426?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/9194917067318964426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/hchinese.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/9194917067318964426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/9194917067318964426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/hchinese.html' title='H.Chinese'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6268909043663980363</id><published>2009-07-05T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:01:51.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Dress</title><content type='html'>Guzheng Lesson was a painkiller at the very least.&lt;br /&gt;The sweltering weather made it arduous not to catch dehydration or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Toa Payoh HDB Hub to shop for awhile, then Mom and I had our Lunch.&lt;br /&gt;I bought grilled fish spaghetti, and it was rather palatable.&lt;br /&gt;But Mom purchased a bowl of yong tau foo (dry), then the person gave her bee hoon with like ne teaspoon of sweet sauce on top, leaving the whole bowl of noodles dry. Whatsmore, my Mom paid for three non-existant dumplings which they carelessly drop it in the large pot of soup as they warmed my Mom's food.&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, some stall holders are abysmal in terms of services like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Orchard soon after, and Mom bought ice-cream from McDonald's because she was still famished. I managed to wolf down a Milo McFlurry too, because haha I'm insatiable in many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Takashimaya soon after, and sauntered around each level on the prowl for clothes, because well, that's precisely why you go Orchard: to shop till you drop. Then there was this dress coloured with a dull greenish-grey hue and it's like the one Hilary Duff wore in her &lt;em&gt;With Love &lt;/em&gt;MV, except it's not bright purple. Teehee, the price was really, well I'd say it was, exorbitant, being in the $90s. But then Mom bought it. So I became extremely jovial and exuberant throughout the shopping trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, began on my homework, frowned upon everything and &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; was being plain annoying, in which I told her pointedly to stop doing that. Sorry if I was blunt, but if you must know, I was having a headache. I wonder if Al Qaida or something had sent one of their comrades to visit my house and plant a bomb inside my head; it feels like it's about to explode.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6268909043663980363?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6268909043663980363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-dress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6268909043663980363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6268909043663980363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-dress.html' title='New Dress'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-4885165426534592586</id><published>2009-07-05T11:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T11:26:56.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Headache</title><content type='html'>Aargh, my head feels like something is pounding my skull and nerves, threatening to destroy it.&lt;br /&gt;And it's hurting like shit now, but I refuse to go sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Finished filing and updating both my H.Chinese and Language Arts file.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-4885165426534592586?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/4885165426534592586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/headache.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4885165426534592586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4885165426534592586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/headache.html' title='Headache'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-9116197271413234156</id><published>2009-07-04T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T22:33:53.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tokyo Holiday</title><content type='html'>Ohmygoose.&lt;br /&gt;DBSK's Banjun Drama: Tokyo Holiday used Mandy Moore's music (Stupid Cupid) for their show.&lt;br /&gt;(Still gawks at the screen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EqUflEawnuQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EqUflEawnuQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 8:40 there.&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, Yunho is so mischievous.&lt;br /&gt;He took off himself alone in Japan, haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-9116197271413234156?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/9116197271413234156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/tokyo-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/9116197271413234156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/9116197271413234156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/tokyo-holiday.html' title='Tokyo Holiday'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-7299580515561403940</id><published>2009-07-04T22:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T22:22:22.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jung Yunho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sk9lE_Fg6oI/AAAAAAAAASo/l5gCK5HM3wU/s1600-h/DBSK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 98px; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354609618295253634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sk9lE_Fg6oI/AAAAAAAAASo/l5gCK5HM3wU/s320/DBSK.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sk9lJsT5stI/AAAAAAAAASw/arQgFFw24-w/s1600-h/yunho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 145px; HEIGHT: 108px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354609699154670290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sk9lJsT5stI/AAAAAAAAASw/arQgFFw24-w/s320/yunho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sk9lQSh11MI/AAAAAAAAAS4/NzIfrjaPNFs/s1600-h/yunho2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 108px; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354609812492899522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sk9lQSh11MI/AAAAAAAAAS4/NzIfrjaPNFs/s320/yunho2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sk9lT-gyjeI/AAAAAAAAATA/2LBLV3angBY/s1600-h/yunho3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 100px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354609875839258082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sk9lT-gyjeI/AAAAAAAAATA/2LBLV3angBY/s320/yunho3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yunho looks so hot here, zomg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DBSK and Yunho! ♥&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/1217654575421557728-7299580515561403940?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/7299580515561403940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/jung-yunho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/7299580515561403940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/7299580515561403940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/jung-yunho.html' title='Jung Yunho'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sk9lE_Fg6oI/AAAAAAAAASo/l5gCK5HM3wU/s72-c/DBSK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-478594276628226067</id><published>2009-07-04T22:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T22:14:53.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>Haha I just spent like 3h practising 菊花台 on my guzheng, and now my fingers kind of hurt, but never mind. I think I can turn the guzheng piece in accordance with Jay Chou's MV already, and I must say I'm relieved.&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching Tokyo Holiday (DBSK Banjun drama) and Jung Yunho is attempting to sneak out of the hotel, and it's freaking hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha my mother is switching between BOF and Michael Jackson's concerts (replay) now, and it leave me very much bewildered because:&lt;br /&gt;1. My mother doesn't watch BOF, she used to tell me it was a bad show and now she's watching it, furthermore, complimenting it.&lt;br /&gt;2. I didn't know my Mom liked MJ, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the fans are horrifying. I mean MJ was singing on stage, he allowed a fan up, and he embraced her while he sang, then when it was time to descend from the stage the fan was like clinging on to MJ and crying in agony until the security hauled her offstage. And there was this dance MJ was doing, it was well, quite impressive really, since he choreographed it himself, and then a crowd of fans lost consciousness because of it, zomg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I'm so bored down my pink pants.&lt;br /&gt;Haha tomorrow I shall commence on my homework when I return from guzheng lessons.&lt;br /&gt;FOL just mailed me today telling me I need to go for Newcomer's Orientation, and I can't believe I missed it because it was supposed to be today and the post arrived today. Erm haha, I guess I'll just turn up for the one in September. If that will affect my Finals Revision then the November date lorh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, I hope I can learn C-major as well as G-major for guzheng. I'm hoping to learn A-major and F-major soon, but I need to finish learning 将军令. Still can't believe I learnt 战台风 before that but haha yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNG YUNHO♥&lt;br /&gt;Love the funny videos and reality shows depicting Yunho in action. Whoa he's zomg &lt;strong&gt;hot&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Too bad EHB cannot further invite DBSK as special guests; Xiah Junsu can run with velocity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-478594276628226067?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/478594276628226067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/478594276628226067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/478594276628226067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-145554376051157042</id><published>2009-07-04T14:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T14:23:46.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duplicity</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sk70IutU9VI/AAAAAAAAASg/3QQSWl19Ku4/s1600-h/Duplicity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354485437804377426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sk70IutU9VI/AAAAAAAAASg/3QQSWl19Ku4/s320/Duplicity.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want to watch Duplicity.&lt;br /&gt;It was released in theatres on 2nd July, which was like two days ago.&lt;br /&gt;Haha it's another show of espionage and love, which makes it quite appealing to me since I love thrillers like these. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh damn it.&lt;br /&gt;Just realised exams are on in T3W6.&lt;br /&gt;Which makes that week hell for me, I suppose.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-145554376051157042?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/145554376051157042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/duplicity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/145554376051157042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/145554376051157042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/duplicity.html' title='Duplicity'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sk70IutU9VI/AAAAAAAAASg/3QQSWl19Ku4/s72-c/Duplicity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-1312154592890502043</id><published>2009-07-03T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T23:23:09.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession</title><content type='html'>Aargh.&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa insisted on not destroying the nonsensical "sonnet" made awhile ago.&lt;br /&gt;But then again, its creation factors includes sheer boredom and plain refusal to do the stinking homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I can witness a live concert by DBSK.&lt;br /&gt;Gah, I need to get started working.&lt;br /&gt;My 阅读卡 is blank, contains zero, nought, zilch. Though I did record my books I've read, the problems lies on the fact I don't bother myself with remembering plots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Physics is this large, perplexing mess of information on current and electricity now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;How totally shit is that&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-1312154592890502043?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/1312154592890502043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/confession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1312154592890502043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1312154592890502043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/confession.html' title='Confession'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-7251257537369057247</id><published>2009-07-03T22:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T23:27:01.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories, a sonnet</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sk4U4Gi85cI/AAAAAAAAASY/IGqKspJIRus/s1600-h/setting+the+scene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354239961052538306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sk4U4Gi85cI/AAAAAAAAASY/IGqKspJIRus/s320/setting+the+scene.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thy memories, discoloured, faraway and unreal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;One desire to reach out, to touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ignited within as I capture a portion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Colouring with hues to reflect musing. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Said Mother, step out and breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Said Father, embrace, endeavour and feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;And thou said, search for the egress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Disengage the latch, bestow hope a path of entrance. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Thine hearts enfold mine, beating in accordance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Vanquishing bitter dye and trepidation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Release floods the threshold with joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Signifying freedom of soul, heart, mind. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Where minds make minds unhealthy and grim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Wherefore let be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-7251257537369057247?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/7251257537369057247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/thy-memories-discoloured-faraway-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/7251257537369057247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/7251257537369057247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/thy-memories-discoloured-faraway-and.html' title='Memories, a sonnet'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sk4U4Gi85cI/AAAAAAAAASY/IGqKspJIRus/s72-c/setting+the+scene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-4321914920233677440</id><published>2009-07-03T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T22:24:01.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EHB- Reflexes</title><content type='html'>Haha, zomg DBSK has better reflexes, and Yunho has legs a mile long (feels extremely envious).&lt;br /&gt;Haha go watch the show on Youtube, episode 9!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiah turns the tables around impressively and swiftly, Eunhyuk was hilarious in missing balls and getting hit in Dodgeball and Micky, coming with a deft appraoch, has reflexes of 1.75. Gasp.&lt;br /&gt;Haha zomg then Yunho didn't catch the ruler when it was dropped, so everyone was like bowing to him and addressing him as "grandfather". Aww, Yunho isn't that aged larh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;DBSK ♥ &lt;li&gt;Yunho ♥&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the love live long!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-4321914920233677440?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/4321914920233677440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/ehb-reflexes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4321914920233677440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4321914920233677440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/ehb-reflexes.html' title='EHB- Reflexes'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-3229353692450446138</id><published>2009-07-02T11:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T11:55:00.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing It</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I think I go too far, in fact.&lt;br /&gt;The actual reason why I haven't lost all of it is because of well, luck.&lt;br /&gt;I think it may be time to start being in full control of my wrath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't exactly bother to sheath my fury when I am enraged, so I open the most lethal orifice located on me to utter words that are extremely blunt.&lt;br /&gt;It's not like I do it unreasonably and without rationale, but rather, sometimes, I thought things weren't on the right track. But then again, whether matters go correctly is a rather subjective term in itself. I think it's time to realise that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think it's time to maybe spark off my colder side and get it whirring and functioning. The warm and bubbly cheerfulness I sometimes portray is an erroneous aspect to add to the atmosphere of 207. If anything, maybe I should just quit conversing with anyone, and conceal myself within this little shell of me and live life day by day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds inherently flawed to derive this conclusion after thinking all day. But if my presumptions turn out right, then perhaps I would live better. Looking back on every path I have ever treaded on, I see blemishes that maim the entire memory and impression of myself and my life. How I singlehandedly screw things up, how I only make troubles even more dastardly and how sometimes, there is a disparity between people around me and myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it right&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know for certain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes... maybe... if only...&lt;br /&gt;My apologies.&lt;br /&gt;I am a worthless soul, and maybe I should just hide in that corner, and never ever surface again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-3229353692450446138?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/3229353692450446138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/losing-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/3229353692450446138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/3229353692450446138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/07/losing-it.html' title='Losing It'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-9094493321106518422</id><published>2009-06-29T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T22:54:10.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirotic</title><content type='html'>Okay I'm a bit slow.&lt;br /&gt;In terms of perceiving things, and in terms of discovering things as well.&lt;br /&gt;Now I know why the media industry in Korea censored the screening of DBSK's Mirotic MV. I sort of knew the rationale behind this action, but I never truly found out for myself, and now I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can fathom now why people say Mirotic is alluring.&lt;br /&gt;Because it's a song that's practically &lt;em&gt;dripping&lt;/em&gt; with sexual appeal in itself and well, suggestiveness, you know. Ah well, I'm not even 16 but I viewed the MV like a thousand times already. The chorus does have a tinge of very blatant hinting (coughs), and the rapping part is zomg-&lt;br /&gt;LOL Yunho looks exceptionally hot in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, &lt;em&gt;Mirotic MV (DBSK)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MV0HCXvdnGc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/MV0HCXvdnGc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-9094493321106518422?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/9094493321106518422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/mirotic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/9094493321106518422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/9094493321106518422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/mirotic.html' title='Mirotic'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-285026746432798139</id><published>2009-06-29T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T22:55:21.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirotic (English Version)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Under My Skin (Sarah Connor)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xN5K41xVHRA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/xN5K41xVHRA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If no one realised, zomg, this is the English version of "Mirotic" by Sarah Connor.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently this song's creation is tied with both Europe and Korea.&lt;br /&gt;There are two different tunes, and I think DBSK's is nicer (haha okay, it's true), and I'm taken aback, so bewildered I'm beyond words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe not, but zomg, totally!&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's Science Centre, I'm skipping school the whole day, but somehow not feeling particularly good about it eh.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-285026746432798139?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/285026746432798139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/mirotic-english-version.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/285026746432798139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/285026746432798139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/mirotic-english-version.html' title='Mirotic (English Version)'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6062988231213449347</id><published>2009-06-28T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T20:43:30.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DBSK Gameshow</title><content type='html'>Haha this is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;It's about a game show featuring DBSK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Highlights&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Jaejoong's retribution&lt;br /&gt;2. Changmin wow-ness&lt;br /&gt;3. Yunho the leader (♥)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Game Rules&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Catch the Mouse" is a fastpaced game where one person shouts how many mice there are, and everyone either "catches" or "misses" the mouse. After all mice are caught, everyone must yell "Hurray". If anyone messes up in their speech or actions, they will get hit by the two people sitting beside them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is, place extra pants on standby in case you pee halfway, and maybe close your door so people won't hear your guffawing so hard.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, &lt;em&gt;DBSK Game Show ("Catch the Mouse")&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y-PrdxClcdA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y-PrdxClcdA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha zomg the "hyung" thing is hilarious much.&lt;br /&gt;Ouch for Jaejoong.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa for Changmin.&lt;br /&gt;Haha loves for Yunho, and I didn't know DBSK respects him so much, but evidently they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL Changmin gets his revenge, and the aftermath of getting knocked by Changmin seems rather painful and "agonising".&lt;br /&gt;And could cause you to lose the ability to pronounce temporarily like Jaejoong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6062988231213449347?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6062988231213449347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/dbsk-gameshow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6062988231213449347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6062988231213449347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/dbsk-gameshow.html' title='DBSK Gameshow'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-2491458116658804808</id><published>2009-06-28T15:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T15:48:30.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Video Commentaries</title><content type='html'>Haha Jerry and Tshirt at my house now, and we're supposed to be chilling out, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;We ended up watching random videos instead, ranging from DBSK to Superjunior parodies to Rihanna, Britney Spears (zomg), Katy Perry, Paramore, Jolin Tsai and Hilary Duff and much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Reach Out- Hilary Duff&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't dare to post the actual video here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fLKPyByybh0&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fLKPyByybh0&amp;amp;NR=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Hilary Duff went to far abroad to shed her original image of "the innocent girl".&lt;br /&gt;Suggestive MVs are fine, but this is going a little too overboard eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I watched the MV for With Love.&lt;br /&gt;Merlin, Emmett from Twilight (movie) was featured in there.&lt;br /&gt;Haha and guess what, I'm no less taken aback, but Jer started shrieking like a banshee; she read too much Eclipse, I presume.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Hilary Duff is short; either that or that Emmett guy is too tall, and the lift scene is horribly done, because Duff looks very strained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hot 'N' Cold- Katy Perry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is rich, especially the donkey, zomg.&lt;br /&gt;That guy from the MV isn't my style, though I wouldn't marry him at all costs, because he's so fickle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being fastidious is one thing, but to sway in your decision during matrimony is a dastardly catastrophe that will ruin the bride's life, because nuptials are supposed to be the "impecable" kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Going Home&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygoose, Jer stay here to play fluff with us leh; it's not like your homework is incompleted or untouched.&lt;br /&gt;Don't go home larh, zomg.&lt;br /&gt;One thing about her, Ash, Tshirt and possibly Gab as well, their assignments and worksheets would always be thoroughly "raped" by them, and are never "virgins". Because you guys simply work too hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-2491458116658804808?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/2491458116658804808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/random-videos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2491458116658804808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2491458116658804808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/random-videos.html' title='Video Commentaries'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-575901891724841667</id><published>2009-06-28T15:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T15:50:34.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Lips Are Sealed</title><content type='html'>Enjoy, &lt;em&gt;Our Lips are Sealed (Hilary Duff ft. Haylie Duff)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xsHC5So880c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xsHC5So880c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, zomg, how are you supposed to tell them apart eh.&lt;br /&gt;They look so similar, I'd say there's zero disparity.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, some Youtube user commented on their lip difference (got meh).&lt;br /&gt;Aargh, I still don't see a dissimilarity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-575901891724841667?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-1977222895550945160</id><published>2009-06-28T14:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T15:13:28.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supergirl</title><content type='html'>I'm supergirl, and I'm here to see the world.&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna know, who's gonna save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, &lt;em&gt;Supergirl MV (by Krystal)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8E0sawMArmI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8E0sawMArmI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really astounded to spot Anne Hathaway (not Shakespeare's wife now) in there.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, being a Hollywood star and all, I never knew her to be casts of MVs.&lt;br /&gt;Well, this song is one of the main tracks of The Princess Diaries OST (Hathaway was Mia) and haha, I suppose she'll be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, the sight of her bushy tresses is rich.&lt;br /&gt;But well, it's a wig anyway.&lt;br /&gt;PD Bloopers are hilarious much, and I still cannot believe Mandy Moore was Lana Weignburger (okay whatever you spell that), the haughty, supercilious cheerleader, zomg.&lt;br /&gt;Though she does look good in cheerleading outfit (but the pom-poms are rubbish).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-1977222895550945160?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-1502512856230870265</id><published>2009-06-27T19:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T19:19:40.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pawnshop No. 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;第八号当铺 is like being rescreened on 位视中文台 like every weekend, zomg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;I'm bewildered because it's been like well, 6 years since I last watched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;I heard there is a Season 2, which I'll watch too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Another, zomg, Alex To is like a Canadian already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Well, he was a Hong Kong celebrity until he moved there, and I kind of don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Haha, Alyssa's opinion of him is "very ancient", but his songs aren't honestly that bad eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-1502512856230870265?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/1502512856230870265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/pawnshop-no-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1502512856230870265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1502512856230870265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/pawnshop-no-8.html' title='The Pawnshop No. 8'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-8157211684559536621</id><published>2009-06-27T15:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T15:26:37.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wireless</title><content type='html'>Blast that damned wireless connection.&lt;br /&gt;I spent nearly the whole afternoon fixing it.&lt;br /&gt;But again, internet connections aren't always reliable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-8157211684559536621?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/8157211684559536621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/wireless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8157211684559536621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8157211684559536621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/wireless.html' title='Wireless'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-4689672194729991021</id><published>2009-06-27T00:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T15:51:56.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrong Number Parody</title><content type='html'>Haha, where creativity would take us.&lt;br /&gt;To great heights, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XPHIt3TAxUQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XPHIt3TAxUQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="365"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-4689672194729991021?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/4689672194729991021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/wrong-number-parody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4689672194729991021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4689672194729991021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/wrong-number-parody.html' title='Wrong Number Parody'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-129476595393978919</id><published>2009-06-26T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T17:49:21.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CME</title><content type='html'>I am posting at such a rapid pace, zomg.&lt;br /&gt;CME is one screwed thing.&lt;br /&gt;Group arrangement is one hell of trouble too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished watching Shakespeare in Love.&lt;br /&gt;Thought the Romeo and Juliet performance in there was great, but they didn't have a slanted stage, and the Globe Theatre doesn't resemble the Globe Theatre anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, Viola is just some invented figure anyway, since there wasn't a single trace of magic recounting the existance of her. I mean, look, Shakespeare married Anne Hathaway. Either that was an arranged matrimony, or that both fell head over heels in love with each other, or some complication that isn't explained, evidently. Whatever, I sound like I'm diminishing the value of romance, but I was never adept at fluffing things up anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Queen Elizabeth I (yes, the Virgin Queen)&lt;br /&gt;L: Lord of Wussex or whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this is a scene when Viola retorts defiantly to Q that a play could portray romance (evidently so, from Shakespeare works I think it's obvious enough), and then there is some wager made about whether it could or not, and Shakespeare is given the task of creating a romantic play. Then Q leaves, surveys Viola for awhile-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Your future wife does not seem fresh.&lt;br /&gt;L: My Queen&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: She has been plucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha it refers to you know, deflowerment. Yes Viola had sex with Shakespeare and all, but haha I find it ironical how a virgin can tell if a woman has her cherry popped. I mean, I'm not sure about those ideologies on how woman seem to glow and emits some sort of radiance after her deflowerment. Haha not like I wanna know anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no more movies left to watch.&lt;br /&gt;Why the fxck do Youtube account holders bother spamming the site with useless videos, directing people to websites containing virus anyway&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it irks me so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My History Essay is still extremely lengthy, and I have got no idea what to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Steamed egg (rubs hands in glee)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-129476595393978919?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/129476595393978919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/cme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/129476595393978919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/129476595393978919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/cme.html' title='CME'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6482225092063833833</id><published>2009-06-26T17:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T17:38:30.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Strangers and Lust</title><content type='html'>Okay, here's a really strange conversation I had with Ashley, which probably explains her unconventional mentality as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M- Me&lt;br /&gt;A- Ashley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: Okay, why the hell are you reading the booklet by MOE on Cyber-Bullying&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;A: To kill time, I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;M: There are definitely better time killers.&lt;br /&gt;A: I don't know, I find it awesome you know, to know some mysterious figure stalking you.&lt;br /&gt;M: Yeah, duh, according to your logic, he wears a hood to conceal himself therefore he's hot.&lt;br /&gt;A: No, just that... It's flattering you know, when you know some man is lusting after you.&lt;br /&gt;M: (is too taken aback and appalled beyond words)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give you... Ash's warped sense of logic.&lt;br /&gt;WTF, haha you are hilarious, A.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6482225092063833833?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6482225092063833833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-strangers-and-lust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6482225092063833833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6482225092063833833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-strangers-and-lust.html' title='Of Strangers and Lust'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-3335659175703725734</id><published>2009-06-26T13:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T17:33:43.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>History Essay</title><content type='html'>Why the hell is my History Essay so lengthy&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only wrote the essentials without bothering to fluff it all up.&lt;br /&gt;And now I need to rectify it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah, this day has left me piqued.&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I had breakfast at KFC today.&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling pretty ravenous myself, and I thought the American Twister Meal (haha with Turkey Bacon) was quite delicious.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I was not given much time to savour the taste of my food because of the stock market and a certain person who is anxious to return home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My block is currently undergoing repainting.&lt;br /&gt;The workers came to wash my block today, and the balcony floor is drenched with one hell of water. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Washing balconies itself is the most enjoyable time-killer in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-3335659175703725734?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/3335659175703725734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/history-essay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/3335659175703725734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/3335659175703725734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/history-essay.html' title='History Essay'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-3241837623932913654</id><published>2009-06-25T19:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:14:39.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youtube</title><content type='html'>I don't know how to tear my eyes away from Youtube.&lt;br /&gt;It's almost impossible to do so, though there is of course a pragmatic solution, which is to not visit the site at all.&lt;br /&gt;Evidently, it cannot be done so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am watching Shakespeare in Love.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not true, since Shakespeare didn't actually have a significant love life that spurred him on to compose Romeo and Juliet (he married Anne Hathaway if I remember correctly, not the current Hollywood star I like a lot, but a woman from the 16th century), but still it's incredibly romantic. Gywneth Spinneth appears to be quite gorgeous in olden dress style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay haha look, DBSK again!&lt;br /&gt;Dinnie likes Jaejoong already, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enjoy: &lt;em&gt;Stand by U (DBSK)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="465"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HlGh-OmmqFc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HlGh-OmmqFc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Superjunior: It's you (parody)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="465"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vmA0HlRJVeQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vmA0HlRJVeQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-3241837623932913654?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/3241837623932913654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/youtube.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/3241837623932913654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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rejoicing much.&lt;br /&gt;But then again, certain things so fxcked up by me are happening now.&lt;br /&gt;Want to hear the story of ABCDEFGH&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some friends have read through this bitter story already, though I always welcome more advice.&lt;br /&gt;At least when I receive advice I'll know I'm not the loathed figure in the eyes of fellow friends.&lt;br /&gt;I say this, and with mirth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks: Ducky (haha now ABC), Tshirt, Vanilla, Crow, Joel, Mike and many more for giving me most valuable words of encouragement and direction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-153544765648377099?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/153544765648377099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/153544765648377099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/153544765648377099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-8125257421652524017</id><published>2009-06-20T10:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T10:32:01.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mental Hospital Menu</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Mental Hospital Phone Menu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Hello and thank you for calling ABC Mental Hospital!&lt;br /&gt;Please select from the following options menu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-If you are obsessive-compulsive, press 1 repeatedly.&lt;br /&gt;-If you are co-dependent, please ask someone to press 2 for you.&lt;br /&gt;-If you have multiple personalities, press 3, 4, 5 and 6.&lt;br /&gt;-If you are paranoid, we know who you are and what you want, stay on the line so we can trace your call.&lt;br /&gt;-If you are delusional, press 7 and your call will be forwarded to the Mother Ship.&lt;br /&gt;-If you are schizophrenic, listen carefully and a little voice will tell you which number to press.&lt;br /&gt;-If you are manic-depressive, it doesn't matter which number you press, nothing will make you happy anyway.&lt;br /&gt;-If you are dyslexic, press 9696969696969696.&lt;br /&gt;-If you are bipolar, please leave a message after the beep or before the beep or after the beep. Please wait for the beep.&lt;br /&gt;-If you have short-term memory loss, press 9. If you have short-term memory loss, press 9. If you have short-term memory loss, press 9.&lt;br /&gt;-If you have low self-esteem, please hang up our operators are too busy to talk with you.&lt;br /&gt;-If you are menopausal, put the gun down, hang up, turn on the fan, lie down and cry. You won't be crazy forever.&lt;br /&gt;-If you are blonde, don't press any buttons, you'll just mess it up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-8125257421652524017?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/8125257421652524017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/mental-hospital-menu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8125257421652524017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8125257421652524017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/mental-hospital-menu.html' title='Mental Hospital Menu'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-543920583070325545</id><published>2009-06-19T21:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T19:39:57.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Assumptions Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Terrible Assumptions&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: Stephanie (typical)&lt;br /&gt;Mark sentences which corresponds with certain aspects of you or those you find hilarious/atrocious. Send/tag 5 friends to do this too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'M SKINNY, so I MUST be anorexic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm EMO, so I MUST cut my wrists&lt;br /&gt;I'm a NEGRO so I MUST carry a gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm BLONDE, so I MUST be a ditz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'm JAMAICAN so I MUST smoke weed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm ASIAN, so I MUST be sexy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm GAY, so I MUST have AIDS.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a LESBIAN, so I MUST have a sex-tape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm ARAB, so I MUST be a terrorist.&lt;br /&gt;I SPEAK MY MIND, so I MUST be a bitch. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm RELIGIOUS, so I MUST shove my beliefs down your throat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm ATHEIST so I MUST hate the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Haha okay. Anti-Christianity. Foolish thing; everyone has their own religion.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't have a RELIGION, so I MUST be evil and have no morals.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm REPUBLICAN, so I MUST not care about poor people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm DEMOCRAT, so I MUST not believe in being responsible.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am LIBERAL, so I MUST be gay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm SOUTHERN, so I MUST be white trash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a GUY, so I MUST only want to get into your pants.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Okay sorry, but this is freaking hilarious.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm IRISH, so I MUST have a bad drinking problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm INDIAN, so I MUST own a convenient store.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Okay. I guessed I never realised that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm NATIVE AMERICAN, so I MUST dance around a fire screaming like a savage.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a CHEERLEADER, so I MUST be a whore...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh gosh, please spare me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a DANCER, So I MUST be stupid, stuck up, and a whore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(WTF&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wear SKIRTS, so I MUST be a slut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Then what&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; All NY girls are&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a PUNK, so I MUST do drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm RICH, so I MUST be a conceited snob.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WEAR BLACK, so I MUST be a goth or emo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh gosh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a WHITE GIRL, so I MUST be a nagging, steal-your-money kind of girlfriend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm NOT A VIRGIN, so I MUST be easy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I FELL IN LOVE WITH A MARRIED MAN, so I MUST be a home-wrecking whore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Provided you start bitching up to him, cajoling him into divorcing his wife and taking his children to live with you. Most always end up like that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a TEENAGE MOM, so I MUST be an irresponsible slut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'm POLISH, so I MUST wear my socks with my sandals.&lt;br /&gt;I'm ITALIAN, so I must have a big DICK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm EGYPTIAN, so I must be a TERRORIST!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Okay, hilaious much. Actually the Arab states are loosening up already. Look, Bahrian Prime Minister invited the Pope to visit his country. I should say it's Islamophobia that's growing ever in USA.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm PRETTY, so I MUST not be a virgin.&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE STRAIGHT A'S, so I MUST have no social life.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I DYE MY HAIR CRAZY COLORS, so I MUST be looking for attention.&lt;br /&gt;(My mom seems to think so.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DRESS IN UNUSUAL WAYS, so I MUST be looking for attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm INTO THEATER &amp;amp; ART, so I MUST be a homosexual. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Smirk.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HAVE A BUNCH OF GUY FRIENDS, so I MUST be fucking them all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HAVE A BUNCH OF GIRLS WHO ARE FRIENDS, so I MUST be gay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(If so, then I am definitely one.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm COLOMBIAN, so I MUST be a drug dealer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WEAR WHAT I WANT, so I MUST be a poser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'm RUSSIAN, so I MUST be cool and that's how Russians roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm GERMAN, so I must be a Nazi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hang out with GAYS, so I must be GAY TOO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(What the hell&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; My mom's boss is a lesbian, but she's heterosexual.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm BRAZILIAN, so I MUST have a BIG BUTT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm PUERTO RICAN, so I MUST look good and be conceited.&lt;br /&gt;I'm SALVADORIAN, so I MUST be in MS 13.&lt;br /&gt;I'm POLISH, so I MUST be greedy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm HAWAIIAN, so I must be lazy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm PERUVIAN, so I MUST like llamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a VIRGIN so I MUST be prude.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh, no no. I am not prude, I assure you so. I don't do absolute modesty in speech, condcut and dressing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm STRAIGHT EDGE so I must be violent.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a FEMALE GAMER, so I MUST be ugly... or crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm BLACK so I MUST love fried chicken and kool-aid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm BI so I MUST think every girl I see is hot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a GIRL who actually EATS LUNCH, so I MUST be fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Tshirt has like 5 meals a day, but she 3 kg lighter than me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm SINGLE so I MUST be ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Sorry, I don't see how dating beautifies people.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm ASIAN so I must be a NERD that does HOMEWORK 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'm CHRISTIAN/CATHOLIC so I MUST hate homosexuals.&lt;br /&gt;I'm MIXED so I must be fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm MUSLIM so I MUST be a terrorist.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Evidently, Islamophobia gets to people's heads.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm in BAND, so I MUST be a dork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(I'm pretty certain Keye Cheng isn't.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm BLACK so I MUST believe JESUS WUZ A BROTHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm MORMON so I MUST be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'm WHITE and have black friends so I MUST think I'm black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm GOTH so I MUST worship the devil.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Love SHOPPING so I must be rich.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tagged People:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tshirt, Ashley, Jia Rui, Dinnie and Charissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What blatant, groundless assumptions can do.&lt;br /&gt;(shudders involuntarily)&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-543920583070325545?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/543920583070325545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-assumptions-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/543920583070325545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/543920583070325545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-assumptions-do.html' title='What Assumptions Do'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6010576270586332511</id><published>2009-06-18T19:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T19:46:40.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends Of Library</title><content type='html'>Ah, I just signed up for voluntary work with NLB.&lt;br /&gt;Under their association for volunteers named Friends Of Library (FOL).&lt;br /&gt;I do hope they process my registration and accept me since I am in need of CIP hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, I haven't been going back to NYPS for quite some time already, and well the June workshop we had originally planned was shifted to December; besides, my Mom doesn't allow me to do Street Sales anyway, so I'm not certain if I have enough CIP hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOL seems fun.&lt;br /&gt;I signed up under Library Etiquette/Customers Service, Childrens' Programme and Crowd Control. Again, I hope I get a position there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6010576270586332511?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6010576270586332511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/friends-of-library.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6010576270586332511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6010576270586332511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/friends-of-library.html' title='Friends Of Library'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-5698118739636485880</id><published>2009-06-18T15:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T20:03:22.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reply to Tags IV</title><content type='html'>For fun.&lt;br /&gt;I have next to nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;I got extremely nice today and did Revision Booklet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jia Rui&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Haha okay, my concerned-quack-Ducky(: &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Alas, the Homework still kills me brutally so. Of course you must do the Song Quiz. Haha my last impression of your iPod was "strange, how come it's new and pink". Blimey, and now you got another one. WTF, seriously!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jia Rui&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Haha you're in Genting! I know it's a special tag then. Ah, how's Genting&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; Last time I was there, I was freezing off and clad in thick sweaters. If you're staying in First World Hotel, beware of the ethereal and spectral occurrences there. Haha my family can gladly assure you it's haunted (gasp). That aside, do enjoy your holidays(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Charissa&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Hello(: The videos thing, haha, it's all interesting Mandy Moore stuff. Thanks for refering me to FOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Isabelle&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Hi, erm the link is here: &lt;a href="http://www.playlist.com/"&gt;x&lt;/a&gt;, so yeah. Imeem isn't too good nowadays.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done.&lt;br /&gt;Bored.&lt;br /&gt;Exasperated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;AidoRockz is a pompous little chit who needs a reality check pronto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-5698118739636485880?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/5698118739636485880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/reply-to-tags-iv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/5698118739636485880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/5698118739636485880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/reply-to-tags-iv.html' title='Reply to Tags IV'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-2189776247135458591</id><published>2009-06-17T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T00:25:16.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(Ellen) Mandy Moore</title><content type='html'>Oh man, how could I have missed it.&lt;br /&gt;Haha oh man I should catch more episodes of Ellen; she's realy hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Videos&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mandy Moore interview (on Ellen)&lt;br /&gt;2. I Could Break Your Heart Any Day Of The Week (on Ellen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RcaJYVmjIaA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RcaJYVmjIaA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh haha the nickname "Bug" thing is funny.&lt;br /&gt;Never knew Mandy Moore used to think matrimony is silly since she just got married like 2 months plus ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wr-R5rUpNa8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wr-R5rUpNa8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-2189776247135458591?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/2189776247135458591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-man-how-could-i-have-missed-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2189776247135458591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2189776247135458591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-man-how-could-i-have-missed-it.html' title='(Ellen) Mandy Moore'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-8424160461780444942</id><published>2009-06-17T22:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:24:37.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Think I (Quiz)</title><content type='html'>-Put your iPod/iTunes/Music Player/etc on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;-For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;-You must write that song name down no matter how silly it sounds!&lt;br /&gt;-Tag 10 friends (whose names first enter your mind) as well as the person you got it from.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;major ego boost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED&lt;br /&gt;Crush- David Archuletta&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah, to my crush.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WHAT DO YOU HATE IN A GUY/GIRL&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm Stupid- SS 501&lt;br /&gt;(Evidently foolishness. Haha Snape trait!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY&lt;br /&gt;Good Today- Byul&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah, I totally feel good!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE&lt;br /&gt;Say That You Love Me- 恶作剧之吻 OST&lt;br /&gt;(Making passionate declarations of love.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU&lt;br /&gt;So Damn Clever- Plain White T's&lt;br /&gt;(Haha thanks much.)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU&lt;br /&gt;The Way You Are- DBSK&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah, they do. Results, conduct, etc, the parent thing, you know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN&lt;br /&gt;Wait For You- Elliot Yamin&lt;br /&gt;("You" is very subjective. If it means success, then yeah, I am.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND&lt;br /&gt;Wrong Number- DBSK&lt;br /&gt;(Maybe they like calling wrong numbers.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE&lt;br /&gt;Magic- Pussycat Dolls&lt;br /&gt;(No wonder. That's how he enchants and captivates me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. WHAT WILL YOU BE WHEN YOU GROW UP&lt;br /&gt;Only Hope- Mandy Moore&lt;br /&gt;(Haha, I'll be the only hope of the Universe!)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE&lt;br /&gt;Tonight- FM Static&lt;br /&gt;(Oh. -nods in understanding- Must be the sex and all that's about to happen.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. WHAT DO YOUR CRUSH THINK OF YOU&lt;br /&gt;Toxic- Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;(Ah, evidently I intoxicate them so.)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING&lt;br /&gt;Cry- Mandy Moore&lt;br /&gt;(It's a really nice song by Mandy Moore.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL&lt;br /&gt;Shattered Glass- Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;(Haha maybe I'm so valuable that when I'm gone, it seems as if all hope vanish too.)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST&lt;br /&gt;I Could Break Your Heart Any Day Of The Week- Mandy Moore&lt;br /&gt;(Harbouring ruthless intentions to shatter the heart of my beau. Hurray.)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;Sneakernight- Vanessa Anne Hudgens&lt;br /&gt;(Haha, maybe the dance thing, but definitely not the part about wearing sneakers.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN&lt;br /&gt;Geu Deh Ji Geum- Lee Bo Ram&lt;br /&gt;(Translation not available, so maybe it's me talking gibberish.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. HOW WILL YOU DIE&lt;br /&gt;Walk Me Home- Mandy Moore &lt;div&gt;(Oh no. Maybe I will meet with demise while ambling home.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET&lt;br /&gt;He Said She Said- Ashley Tisdale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Haha, gossiping. Okay, I sometimes do.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH&lt;br /&gt;Break The Ice- Britney Spears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Evidently breaking the ice and getting to know people. But the song is about seduction to bed, you know. So I laugh when I get seduced&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; I really got the sense of humour implanted wrongly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT MAKES YOU CRY&lt;br /&gt;恶作剧- 恶作剧之吻 OST&lt;br /&gt;(Pranks. Okay they did way back when I was in NYPS.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST&lt;br /&gt;Fate- Rain Bi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(It does, you know. Fate's manipulation mortifies when it doesn't please me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE&lt;br /&gt;17- Mandy Moore&lt;/div&gt;(How I live my 17th year. Maybe I had sex and got pregnant eh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;Crush- Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;(I know what's crushing me. I just dropped Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows on my feet.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS&lt;br /&gt;I Think I-Byul&lt;br /&gt;(I think I like this quiz, because it's insanely hilarious so.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tagged People&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Tshirt, Ashley, Jia Rui, Stephanie (source), Jing Ying, Clara, Dinnie, Hui Min, Yirong and Yuhan&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right okay, you guys are tagged.&lt;br /&gt;Haha those were the names that first entered my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-8424160461780444942?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/8424160461780444942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-think-i-quiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8424160461780444942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8424160461780444942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-think-i-quiz.html' title='I Think I (Quiz)'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6155097998466814854</id><published>2009-06-17T15:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:00:05.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Garbage</title><content type='html'>I am so bored down my pants that I am amused by this fact.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, but there's like nothing to do apart from Homework; miserable holiday spirits-dampener, how horrendous.&lt;br /&gt;I kind of miss Spherical days, you know. Anticipation and all, at least there were practices to line my schedule and not render me in such a near apathetic condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished 《红豆汤的回忆》and voila, I got next to no substance let to work on for 《第五篇》and my History Essay is of such an abysmal standard I think Mr. Mackintosh would really scowl when he reads it, which is why I decided to rewrite it anyway. I only completed Chapter 2 (Variations) of Revision Booklet and I haven't touched the Trigonometry worksheets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My revision covered only two subjects and it's really fortunate I finished Romeo and Juliet already. And there's like no more nice shows to watch on HBO.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, I'm going to freaking commence working again and hopefully finish off every piece of what I have left then skive off again and maybe pray fervently the holidays last for eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ducky is heading to Genting like today, so I have nobody to go insane with, and no source of entertainment left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6155097998466814854?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6155097998466814854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6155097998466814854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6155097998466814854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/bored.html' title='Garbage'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6890765027093372165</id><published>2009-06-16T13:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:06:12.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mandy Moore</title><content type='html'>Oh really.&lt;br /&gt;I want to get Amanda Leigh (released May 2009) so very badly.&lt;br /&gt;The songs inside are really nice, I like Fern Dell and I Could Break Your Heart Any Day Of The Week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sjc00edyZvI/AAAAAAAAASA/wnljL-eMMPQ/s1600-h/amanda+leigh+(mandy+moore).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 140px; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347801158661596914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sjc00edyZvI/AAAAAAAAASA/wnljL-eMMPQ/s320/amanda+leigh+(mandy+moore).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sjc0ow6--1I/AAAAAAAAAR4/UnDzyYA1_KA/s1600-h/mandy+moore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 95px; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347800957457464146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sjc0ow6--1I/AAAAAAAAAR4/UnDzyYA1_KA/s320/mandy+moore.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6890765027093372165?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6890765027093372165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/mandy-moore_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6890765027093372165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6890765027093372165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/mandy-moore_16.html' title='Mandy Moore'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/Sjc00edyZvI/AAAAAAAAASA/wnljL-eMMPQ/s72-c/amanda+leigh+(mandy+moore).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-1989832684050459486</id><published>2009-06-15T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T23:29:27.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Female Superiority</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Female Superiority- Why&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.We got off the Titanic first&lt;br /&gt;2. We get to flirt with systems support men who always return our calls, and are nice to us when we blow up our computers.&lt;br /&gt;3. Our boyfriend's clothes make us look elfin &amp;amp; gorgeous. Guys look like complete idiots in ours.&lt;br /&gt;4. We can be groupies. Male groupies are stalkers.&lt;br /&gt;5. We can cry and get off speeding fines.&lt;br /&gt;6. We've never lusted after a cartoon character or the central female figure in a computer game.&lt;br /&gt;7. Taxis stop for us.&lt;br /&gt;8. Men die earlier, so we get to cash in on the life insurance.&lt;br /&gt;9. We don't look like a frog in a blender when dancing.&lt;br /&gt;10. Free drinks, Free dinners, Free movies ... (you get the point).&lt;br /&gt;11. We can hug our friends without wondering if she thinks we're gay.&lt;br /&gt;12. We can hug our friends without wondering if WE'RE gay.&lt;br /&gt;13. New lipstick gives us a whole new lease on life.&lt;br /&gt;14. It's possible to live our whole lives without ever taking a group shower.&lt;br /&gt;15. We don't have to fart to amuse ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;16. If we forget to shave, no one has to know.&lt;br /&gt;17. We can congratulate our team-mate without ever touching her butt.&lt;br /&gt;18. If we have a zit, we know how to conceal it.&lt;br /&gt;19. We never have to reach down every so often to make sure our privates are still there.&lt;br /&gt;20. If we're dumb, some people will find it cute.&lt;br /&gt;21. We don't have to memorize Caddyshack or Fletch to fit in.&lt;br /&gt;22. We have the ability to dress ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;23. We can talk to people of the opposite sex without having to picture them naked.&lt;br /&gt;24. If we marry someone 20 years younger, we're aware that we look like an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;25. Our friends won't think we're weird if we ask whether there's spinach in our teeth.&lt;br /&gt;26. There are times when chocolate really can solve all your problems.&lt;br /&gt;27. We'll never regret piercing our ears.&lt;br /&gt;28. We can fully assess a person just by looking at their shoes.&lt;br /&gt;29. We know which glass was ours by the lipstick mark.&lt;br /&gt;30. It took the vilest, most evil creature in the universe to convince Eve to eat the apple, it only took a woman to convince Adam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaking hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;Haha I suppose it's true (certain statements) to some extent.&lt;br /&gt;Biology lesson at 9.00 AM tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-1989832684050459486?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/1989832684050459486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/female-superiority.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1989832684050459486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1989832684050459486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/female-superiority.html' title='Female Superiority'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6910195004406509031</id><published>2009-06-15T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T23:15:30.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flaming</title><content type='html'>Have just spent some time conversing with Cindy.&lt;br /&gt;Merlin, the authors on fanfiction.net really are dismal sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;u&gt;Quotes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. THIS STORY IS AMAZEING I HAVE NO CLEW WHY SOMEONE WOULD WRIGHT SOMETHING MEAN :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Firstly, PLEASE go and get a proper education. you are by far the rudest person i have ever met. and while you're at it learn some manners. what is wrong with you&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;! (in response to an author my age who is in Nanyang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. WHY U FLAME&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; U V GOOD ISIT! WTF LMAO F OFF CUZ U DONT WRITE WELL. i know my story best n i think its gd so thats that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Well, frankly I don't have a &lt;em&gt;clew&lt;/em&gt; why these people don't bother revisiting their English and perhaps, learn to master it better. Consider it to be &lt;em&gt;amazeing&lt;/em&gt; as well. And I thought &lt;em&gt;LMAO&lt;/em&gt; was used in situation to express, on one's part, his/her condition to be guffawing incessantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, I've decided to open an account to flame people and retrieve my original account back from my cousin (to save it from more of her tampering too) and get started in writing. I'll just have to make time, that's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6910195004406509031?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6910195004406509031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/flaming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6910195004406509031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6910195004406509031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/flaming.html' title='Flaming'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-1575765310527411326</id><published>2009-06-15T20:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T20:05:43.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Test Post</title><content type='html'>I sometimes really fucking loathe Blogger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-1575765310527411326?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/1575765310527411326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/test-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1575765310527411326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1575765310527411326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/test-post.html' title='Test Post'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-887214802971571159</id><published>2009-06-15T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T23:19:49.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mandy Moore</title><content type='html'>Some Mandy Moore videos I found on Youtube while skiving off from homework.&lt;br /&gt;Haha oh yes I love her, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, &lt;em&gt;Because I said so (Official Trailer)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aUE8gHEPJ_I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aUE8gHEPJ_I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, &lt;em&gt;A Walk to Remember (Official Trailer)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V96uhfQ0x9A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V96uhfQ0x9A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, &lt;em&gt;Cry (Mandy Moore)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQ0IPH700oM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQ0IPH700oM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-3505091869538325813</id><published>2009-06-14T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:10:33.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupidity Quiz</title><content type='html'>Okay, here is this rather amusing questionnaire I found on 112's blog and an email from Steff (source copied from there).&lt;br /&gt;I find it perturbing and disconcerting how I am almost always attracted to bizarre things; perhaps it is solely due to my eccentric nature, which is in that case, duly noted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Quiz on Stupidity &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark which things you have done, then calculate your score by counting the number of questions you marked. This test is out of 100 questions which means that the number you get as your score is also your percentage. Don't forget to tag 5 friends after you finished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;- I've done it before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Black&lt;/span&gt;- I've never done it before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;1. Forgot to put the lid on the blender, turned it on, and had everything fly out&lt;br /&gt;2. Gotten your head stuck between the stair rails&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fell out of a chair by leaning back in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Had gum fall out of your mouth while you were talking&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Choked on your own saliva while you were talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Had people tell you that you are blonde&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Been caught staring at your crush by your crush him/herself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have looked for something for at least 10 minutes then realized it was in your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tried to push open a door that said pull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;10. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tried to pull open a door that said push&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 6&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have actually believed someone when they said that they knew how to make a love potion&lt;/span&gt; (coughs, smirk)&lt;br /&gt;12. Have hit yourself in the process of trying to hit something else&lt;br /&gt;13. Have tripped and fallen UP the stairs&lt;br /&gt;14. Have actually exploded marshmallows in the microwave&lt;br /&gt;15. Have gotten gum stuck in your hair&lt;br /&gt;16. Had gum fall out of your mouth while trying to blow a bubble&lt;br /&gt;17. Have had the juice from a mini tomato squirt out and hit somebody else when you bit into it&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have had your drink come out your nose because you were laughing so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have called one of your good friends by the wrong name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Have skinned your toe because you were playing soccer or kickball with thongs on or you were barefoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 3&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;21. Have put a sticker on your forehead, forgot it was there, and went out in public with it on&lt;br /&gt;22. Have fallen out of a moving vehicle&lt;br /&gt;23. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have run into a closed door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;24. Have almost shot someone with a real gun while trying to shoot something else&lt;br /&gt;25. Searched for your cell phone while you were talking on it&lt;br /&gt;26. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It has taken you longer than 5 minutes to get a joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Have gotten your hair stuck in a blow dryer even only a bit&lt;br /&gt;28. Have gotten your hair stuck in a fan&lt;br /&gt;29. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tripped on a crack in the sidewalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Said o'clock after saying how many min after the hour, eg. 5:30 o'clock, or 6:15 o'clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 3&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;31. After someone told you that there was gum on the ground, you stepped in it&lt;br /&gt;32. Put on a white shirt even though you already knew it was raining outside&lt;br /&gt;33. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have ever walked up to a stranger because you thought they were someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Ever been kicked out of a grocery store/off their property&lt;br /&gt;35. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Touched the stove, the curling iron, a hot pan, etc on purpose even though you knew it was hot&lt;/span&gt; (oh gosh, yes, and I had to live with this red patch on my hand the next few days)&lt;br /&gt;36. Picked out your change of clothes, took off the ones you had on and then accidentally put the old clothes back on&lt;br /&gt;37. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wondered why something wasn't working then realized it wasn't turned on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;38. Put the cereal in the fridge, or put the milk in the cupboard&lt;br /&gt;39. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Walked into a pole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Wore two different earrings or shoes at the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;41. Put your shirt on backwards/inside-out without realising it then left your house&lt;br /&gt;42. Tried to take a picture of your/someone's eye with the flash on&lt;br /&gt;43. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gotten a ring stuck on your finger because you put it on even though you knew it was too small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Walked out of the bathroom with toilet paper stuck to your shoe without realizing it&lt;br /&gt;45. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Went to go do something/go get something, then when you got there forgot what is was that you were going to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;46. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Picked up someone else's drink and drank out of it on accident when your drink was right next to it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fallen out of your chair while trying to pick something up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;48. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have poked yourself in the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Have gotten in the shower with your underware or socks still on..&lt;br /&gt;50. Melted your hairbrush while blow drying your hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 5&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;51. Have done enough stupid things to make a test&lt;br /&gt;52. Have accidentally stabbed yourself with a pencil&lt;br /&gt;53. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have sung the wrong verse to a song without realizing it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have given an odd answer to a question because you didn't hear the question in the first place and didn't feel like asking what it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Told someone you were the wrong age because you seriously forgot how old you were&lt;br /&gt;56. Looked into an overhead purposefully while it was on&lt;br /&gt;57. Got up early and got ready for school/work, then realized that you didn't have school/work that day&lt;br /&gt;58. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have tripped on a cord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;60. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have ever laughed at a joke that no one else thought was funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;61. Done the Macarena to the electric slide or vice versa&lt;br /&gt;62. Said funner then had someone make fun of you for it (&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;63. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have repeated yourself at least twice in the same sentence&lt;/span&gt; (it happens during debate speeches)&lt;br /&gt;64. Brought up an inside joke with the wrong person&lt;br /&gt;65. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Didn't do the backside of an assignment because you thought that there wasn't one because you had already looked and forgot that there was another side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;66. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Did more work than you had to on an assignment because you didn't read the directions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;67. Corrected someone's grammar/pronunciation then figured out that you were the one that was wrong&lt;br /&gt;68. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Put something in a special place so that you would remember where it was, then forgot where you put it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Put ice in your drink after the glass was full of liquid and had it splash out-&lt;br /&gt;70. Told a lie then forgot what it was that you had said and got caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;71. When wearing goggles, you pulled them away from your face and let go so that they would come back and snap you in the face&lt;br /&gt;72. Forgot to make sure that the lamp was off before you replaced the light bulb&lt;br /&gt;73. Have sat on a bench with wet paint on it.&lt;br /&gt;74. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Told someone that you hardly ever do stupid things, then immediately did/said something stupid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. Told someone to watch out for something, then you were the one that ran into it&lt;br /&gt;76. Have purposely licked playground sand&lt;br /&gt;77. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have purposely flicked yourself with a rubber band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. Gotten so hyper that someone actually thought you were high when you weren't&lt;br /&gt;79. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have been so hyper you actually scared people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Put duct tape on your body then pulled it off to see if it would pull your hairs out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 3&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;81. Put duct tape on your hair/someone else's hair then pulled it off&lt;br /&gt;82. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Put a clothes pin/hair clip on your lip just to see if it hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;83. Sat and wondered why men dress shirts have a loop on the back&lt;br /&gt;84. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Made up a code name for someone so that you could talk about them to someone else and no one else would know who you were talking about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Have gotten a hairbrush stuck in your hair&lt;br /&gt;86. Used the straw to blow the straw wrapper at someone&lt;br /&gt;87. Shaved your tongue because you thought your taste buds looked weird (okay, LOL)&lt;br /&gt;88. When at a restaurant/cafeteria, you used your spoon to fling stuff at people&lt;br /&gt;89. Have flung forks at people in a restaurant/cafeteria&lt;br /&gt;90. Sucked on a cup and got a hick-up from it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 2&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;91. As you were writing, you moved your head back and forth with your pen/pencil&lt;br /&gt;92. Have drawn finger puppets on your fingers then named them&lt;br /&gt;93. Have wrapped someone in a roll of toilet paper&lt;br /&gt;94. Have used somebody else's toothbrush without even realizing it wasn't yours&lt;br /&gt;95. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Started telling a story and forget what you were talking about or what happened in the story&lt;/span&gt; (YES totally, oh gosh, last year during LA Story-Telling segment)&lt;br /&gt;96. When you saw a beware of dog sign, you told the owners to beware of the dogs not realizing they owned the dogs&lt;br /&gt;97. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You have spelled your own name wrong before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;98. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When lying in bed you look for pictures in the texture of the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;99. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have used your calculator as a form of communication in class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Have popped a balloon in your mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;Grand Total: &lt;u&gt;36%&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Tag 5 friends:&lt;br /&gt;1. Tshirt&lt;br /&gt;2. Ashley&lt;br /&gt;3. Jia Rui&lt;br /&gt;4. Valerie&lt;br /&gt;5. Dinnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I wouldn't be astounded much if Ducky and Tshirts' percentages go higher than me.&lt;br /&gt;Freaking hilarious eh.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-3505091869538325813?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/3505091869538325813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/stupidity-quiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/3505091869538325813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/3505091869538325813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/stupidity-quiz.html' title='Stupidity Quiz'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-2162365001477375866</id><published>2009-06-14T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:09:00.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Close</title><content type='html'>All was well.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not talking about Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, I was talking about yesterday. Haha all went well much to my delight and to Russell's chagrin, but it's okay, we know Russell can never win bets, because he's such a jerk. Thanks much to Ducky, Ash, Tshirt and many others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got started on a new Hercule Poirot novel by Agatha Christie, and I must say, I loathe the perfidious husband inside to no end.&lt;br /&gt;I like Poirot.&lt;br /&gt;His rectitude of judgement is almost annoyingly impeccable, but that's a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One more time before all's to end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I cannot say I anticipate the close, but it enthrals me so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-2162365001477375866?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/2162365001477375866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/close.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2162365001477375866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2162365001477375866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/close.html' title='The Close'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-2269308200442173812</id><published>2009-06-13T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:11:36.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit</title><content type='html'>I feel like I'm about to barf.&lt;br /&gt;Spherical is tonight; I haven't rehearsed enough, and I'm going to screw everything up, ruin everything so meticulously planned and then I'm going to murder myself for it.&lt;br /&gt;There, my life story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, on a more serious tone, I really hope I do well.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I deleted Saving Snape.&lt;br /&gt;Because I find it horrendously dismal a piece of work to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;Abysmal plot, pathetic language and all.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, shut up, Jia Jun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-2269308200442173812?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/2269308200442173812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2269308200442173812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2269308200442173812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/shit.html' title='Shit'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-5162962607844970562</id><published>2009-06-12T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:12:03.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday</title><content type='html'>Today is a boring day.&lt;br /&gt;No less, I'm absolutely certain.&lt;br /&gt;Off with my final rectification of errors in my H.Chinese essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be stuck in this perpetual period of "holiday".&lt;br /&gt;How certainly brilliant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-5162962607844970562?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/5162962607844970562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/5162962607844970562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/5162962607844970562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/friday.html' title='Friday'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-2796770916247168523</id><published>2009-06-11T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:12:37.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(HP) Ooh Something Shiny</title><content type='html'>Hey.&lt;br /&gt;This has got to be the most hilarious video I've ever seen; it's not a parody, it's not a fan-made video, but it certainly makes it a comedy. The video where Dumbledore has a proper man's voice, Harry Potter is infected with ADHD (a disease Voldemort somehow managed to cause its widespread) and Cho Chang can finally do shocking bits of magic, though Hermione definitely outshines her in conjuring the tiara/diedem/crown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter and the Ooh Something Shiny!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5B5dLFFVzw4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5B5dLFFVzw4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-2796770916247168523?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/2796770916247168523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/hp-ooh-something-shiny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2796770916247168523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2796770916247168523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/hp-ooh-something-shiny.html' title='(HP) Ooh Something Shiny'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-2524912576889247292</id><published>2009-06-11T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:13:11.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maths SIA Meet</title><content type='html'>Met up in school today with Jia Rui, Xiao Jing and Jasmine (who was 2 hours late).&lt;br /&gt;Relatively a fun-filled day, and suffice it to say, it was immensely enjoyable, especially gossiping with Xiao Jing about celebrities and laughing/fawning over how ugly/hot they are.&lt;br /&gt;Not 阮经天 larh, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Popular one million times, troubled the Aunty so much (okay, pure exaggeration) and haha, bought this large black board to paste our stuff on.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to do the customary region thing for board division despite other more original ideas like collage and polariod since we still have a knack to keep with tidy arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Whoopee, I ate mashed potatoes regardless of my seniors' advice to stay away from food, and I couldn't really be bothered since I'm really starved. I have been skipping proper breakfasts, rejecting lunches and well, okay, I ate some dinners but ultimately, I've been surviving on biscuits. Marie Biscuits that you dip in coffee to have a better taste. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;YUCK totally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad fetched me back, we bought KFC as Lunch and I had the Cheese Fries, a Shrooms burger and some chicken (maybe one or two pieces of skin and meat together) since I wasn't much ravenous as I ought to be.&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, at least I bother to keep myself away from the borders of being famished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Did I mention&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; A senior of mine is anorexic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collected my new white spectacles today as well.&lt;br /&gt;It fits impeccably, and it's pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;How ridiculous to have practices at 4.30; and obviously, I do need to dash.&lt;br /&gt;The puckering, furious straps of red skin aren't recovering and is making my foot extremely hideous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-2524912576889247292?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/2524912576889247292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/maths-sia-meet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2524912576889247292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2524912576889247292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/maths-sia-meet.html' title='Maths SIA Meet'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-1752083264668167407</id><published>2009-06-11T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:13:41.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IQ Test</title><content type='html'>I took one on Facebook (Advanced IQ Test), another 2 on the web.&lt;br /&gt;I ended up with:&lt;br /&gt;1. 140&lt;br /&gt;2. 153&lt;br /&gt;3. 143&lt;br /&gt;Average: 145&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this is really weird.&lt;br /&gt;Because it is paradoxical and doesn't make sense.&lt;br /&gt;If it does, I should be topping the school or something already, or even better, a top civil servant or well, research scientist according to Lewis Terman.&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't make sense, does it (it isn't true, albeit I am pleased)&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;IQ Scores&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ranking of IQ scores was developed by Lewis Terman in 1916 as a way of categorizing intelligence levels. The ranking of typical ranges of IQ scores and what they mean are summarised below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over 140- Genius or near genius&lt;br /&gt;120 to 140- Very superior intelligence&lt;br /&gt;110 to 119- Superior intelligence&lt;br /&gt;90 to 109- Normal or average intelligence&lt;br /&gt;80 to 89- Dullness&lt;br /&gt;70 to 79- Borderline deficiency&lt;br /&gt;Under 70- Definite feeble-mindedness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The distribution of IQ scores in the world falls along a normal distribution curve, and can be summarised as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15% of IQ scores fall between 140 and above&lt;br /&gt;50% of IQ scores fall between 90 and 110&lt;br /&gt;70% of IQ scores fall between 85 and 115&lt;br /&gt;95% of IQ scores fall between 70 and 130&lt;br /&gt;99.5% of IQ scores fall between 60 and 115&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roughly 5% of the population has IQ scores under 70; this is considered the benchmark for mental retardation. On the other end of the scale, only 1% of the population falls in the 135 and above category, which is the benchmark for genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the relevance of these scores&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; At best, they measure academic intelligence or the ability to succeed in an academic environment. Many other kinds of intelligence have been discovered and categorized that are not measured by these tests, such as the physical intelligence demonstrated by athletes, and musical/artistic genius. A rough ranking of what each IQ score means occupationally is shown below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;140: Top Civil Servants; Professors and Research Scientists.&lt;br /&gt;130: Physicians and Surgeons; Lawyers; Engineers (Civil and Mechanical)&lt;br /&gt;120: School Teachers; Pharmacists; Accountants; Nurses; Stenographers; Managers.&lt;br /&gt;110: Foremen; Clerks; Telephone Operators; Salesmen; Policemen; Electricians.&lt;br /&gt;105: Machine Operators; Shopkeepers; Butchers; Welders; Sheet Metal Workers.&lt;br /&gt;100: Warehousemen; Carpenters; Cooks and Bakers; Small Farmers; Truck and Van Drivers.&lt;br /&gt;90: Laborers; Gardeners; Upholsterers; Farmhands; Miners; Factory Packers and Sorters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also considerable evidence that IQ scores can be improved by changes in ones environment, particularly for children. Children who have been read to more often or have been subjected to variety in their environment tend to improve their scores over time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source: Wikipedia, FunAdvice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-1752083264668167407?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/1752083264668167407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/iq-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1752083264668167407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1752083264668167407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/iq-test.html' title='IQ Test'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-2660503740036781950</id><published>2009-06-09T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:14:13.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NTUC Spree</title><content type='html'>This post should be dated back, hence the date, but bear in mind I'm posting later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;Okay yeah, so my family and I went to the Supermarket to purchase domestic items, food items, etc. And it was quite a fruitful supermarket visit; I'm not exactly piqued at Mom heaving me along for the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shan't tell you how we shop (since it's obviously with a cart and well, people) and eliminate the details as well.&lt;br /&gt;Haha the following is a record of items I manage to cajole my Mom to buy.&lt;br /&gt;1. Pringles&lt;br /&gt;2. HL Chocolate Milk&lt;br /&gt;3. White Chrysanthemem&lt;br /&gt;4. Wall's Cookies and Cream ice-cream&lt;br /&gt;5. Cornflakes&lt;br /&gt;6. Onion Rings&lt;br /&gt;7. Box of kit-kats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha Pringles Jumbo can means an additional 40g (we got Sour Cream Onion and Cheese, I really regret picking the latter off the rack), the HL Milk thing was dumb because Mom was like inquiring about the "gift" at the Cashier's Counter, and she placed another small carton inside the plastic bag despite our bewildered faces. Then I realised we are actually bringing 3 cartons of chocolate milk back home. The White Chrysanthemem... well, Mom's preference for drinks like these played a huge role in my persistent persuasion. The ice-cream was an idea by Dad (totally surprising yeah) and we both told her. I don't know what's up with the Frosties, just maybe Mom went a little insane. Haha onion rings were my idea, so were the kit-kats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally remain unastounded if I'm going to put on weight.&lt;br /&gt;You know, after the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Shame really, I didn't Mom was so easily swayed, or perhaps it was because of the Tiger Beer she drank to "cure" her headache.&lt;br /&gt;Eh, beer's not the best remedy, seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-2660503740036781950?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/2660503740036781950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/ntuc-spree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2660503740036781950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2660503740036781950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/ntuc-spree.html' title='NTUC Spree'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6013551620936967630</id><published>2009-06-09T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:14:56.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>White Spectacles</title><content type='html'>Forgot to post about it. &lt;br /&gt;I got a new pair of spectacles, it's like half-framed, white in colour. &lt;br /&gt;Collecting on Thursday, after meeting with Jia Rui and the others for Math. &lt;br /&gt;And I'm totally ecstatic because, well, this seems to be my impeccable holiday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6013551620936967630?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6013551620936967630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/white-spectacles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6013551620936967630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6013551620936967630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/white-spectacles.html' title='White Spectacles'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-8761729922559731956</id><published>2009-06-09T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:15:30.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reply to Tags III</title><content type='html'>Replying tags, or it'll clog up my cbox.&lt;br /&gt;LOL okay, pure exaggeration.&lt;br /&gt;Fanfictions make my day, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Valerie&lt;/span&gt;: Hey senior, haha my previous blog was miserably damaged by HTML codes. I guess something happened to Blogger when my computer hanged. I don't really like SS501, but certain songs such as &lt;em&gt;Destiny&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Because I'm Stupid&lt;/em&gt; (from BOF) are good. Haha yes, I like Mandy Moore(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tyronne&lt;/span&gt;: Hey. Yeah I did minimise the cbox width, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;: Oh gosh you're like so self-contradictory, totally speaking like Tshirt's boyfriend's double (so mysterious horh, smirk). Tshirt sleeps in a live concert&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;Whoa, she's brilliant since it's super noisy and she must teach me how. Obviously she's got a PhD in sleeping. Posted already, haha. And yes, you be sure I like Mandy Moore(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jia Rui&lt;/span&gt;: Hey, glad to hear from you. The tags, yeah okay, I couldn't really stand aside and watch you crumble like the world's collapsed and you refused to speak to me. To the thing you mentioned, I've done it already. And they were surprisingly reciprocal. I guess we'll just let things be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anon&lt;/span&gt;: Hey yeah whatever thanks. Leave your name next time.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finshed.&lt;br /&gt;Haha let's count the Mandy Moore songs.&lt;br /&gt;1. 17&lt;br /&gt;2. Walk me home&lt;br /&gt;3. Cry&lt;br /&gt;4. Only Hope&lt;br /&gt;5. Feel me (my favourite, it's the youtube video)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay 5 songs.&lt;br /&gt;Not a lot larh.&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, I like Mandy Moore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-8761729922559731956?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/8761729922559731956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/reply-to-tags-iii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8761729922559731956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8761729922559731956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/reply-to-tags-iii.html' title='Reply to Tags III'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6602532080229267994</id><published>2009-06-09T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:15:58.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NYPS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NYPS Drama Team (junior division) is so inaudible and shy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;They don't 开声, they don't open their mouths when doing story-telling, they don't recite the story using correct 汉语拼音. Aargh, I'll feel really 自卑 if I'm unable to get them up and going, because they're supposed to be the people replacing Wei Long and company's absence the next year. How I miss the time you know, when Nicolette, Rebecca, Zi Ning and I were team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier intends to attend NYPS.&lt;br /&gt;Or so my Godparents says, since they just dialed Mom up to ask her how she squeezed me into NYPS. Haha, I think that involves a rather thick-skinned Dad and impeccable 'A's on my kindergarten Report Book. LOL, I think there were sections like Fundamental Calculations, Reading Skills and something regarding Chinese. Haha, I was from St. James.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish it was this easy to obtain an 'A' in NYGH as compared to St. James Kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;Because if so, my life's going to be heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOUS, Xavier(:&lt;br /&gt;Wonder how the girls (Anthea and Andrey) are doing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6602532080229267994?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6602532080229267994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/nyps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6602532080229267994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6602532080229267994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/nyps.html' title='NYPS'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-4660440225947299375</id><published>2009-06-07T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:16:27.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Video</title><content type='html'>Haha, Changmin is super hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;What's with that fighting stance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZBhLars1_Rs&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZBhLars1_Rs&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-4660440225947299375?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/4660440225947299375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/funny-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4660440225947299375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4660440225947299375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/funny-video.html' title='Funny Video'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-1000434274746193093</id><published>2009-06-06T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:16:56.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Moon Trailer</title><content type='html'>Intuition told me there would be a New Moon movie made when Victoria strode away, concocting revenge in her mind in the last scene of Twilight.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, turns out I wasn't at all erroneous in my presumptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Moon trailer was released today, and the movie shown on &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;20th November&lt;/span&gt; this year.&lt;br /&gt;As much as I must say, I am no fan of the Twilight Saga, I must confess too, that I anticipate this movie, and perhaps Eclipse as well as Breaking Dawn throughout the series too.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and my self-contradiction is rather disconcerting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, &lt;em&gt;New Moon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SJ9afRgToxE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SJ9afRgToxE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-1000434274746193093?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/1000434274746193093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-moon-trailer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1000434274746193093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1000434274746193093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-moon-trailer.html' title='New Moon Trailer'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-8838250092194734377</id><published>2009-06-06T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:17:24.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscent</title><content type='html'>It's rather... amazing, isn't it.&lt;br /&gt;I have spent this entire afternoon shifting posts over from my previous blog to this new website, particularly because I felt that I had to since I was obliged not to leave my memories in a site that is now so severely damaged (an error occured caused by html codes) and because of the fact that you know, I desire to keep a website with memories in abundance so next time, when I'm older, I can visit this site and guffaw my head off at how ignorant or unorthodox I was when younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there I was, copying every post in its html format and transferring it to this blog.&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing and enthralling because... I watched memories of myself flash past me every instant I paste them over, and read them just out of curiosity. Some are bitter accounts, some are hilarious recounts and certain entries... just made idly or on a whim to do so. I find it immmensely fascinating and captivating how I lived my life through the past six months, because at certain times, I myself find it both amusing and enthralling to view my life flash past me this way; at times disconcerting, at times pleasing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It too, ensures that my history doesn't exactly... disolour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-8838250092194734377?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/8838250092194734377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/reminiscent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8838250092194734377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/8838250092194734377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/reminiscent.html' title='Reminiscent'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-7595338864358265460</id><published>2009-06-05T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:17:52.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deviance</title><content type='html'>Is there anything wrong with not being slim like a stick&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything wrong with being slightly unorthodox appearance-wise&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything wrong for just happening to lie there&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything wrong with the deviant individuals&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything right about tormenting someone&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything right about wanting to have some fun&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything right when you do the above at other's expense&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything right about hurting others&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these times I thought I helped along, I thought we were more than classmates. All these times you seeked my advice, you hastened to do so without hesitance. All these times after I foolishly persisted on this path I knew was perilous, I never thought you to do something so utterly despicable and reprehensible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-7595338864358265460?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/7595338864358265460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/deviance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/7595338864358265460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/7595338864358265460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/deviance.html' title='Deviance'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6221137288599293400</id><published>2009-06-05T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:18:22.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirotic Misheard</title><content type='html'>Okay this is so freaking funny.&lt;br /&gt;Two videos of DBSK- Mirotic, both recorded misheard lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;It's extremely hilarious, though the second one isn't as compared to the first.&lt;br /&gt;Here goes, enjoy and have a good guffaw(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QwA9PwnZwH8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QwA9PwnZwH8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ILbBY61_g0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ILbBY61_g0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Both are insanely funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes:&lt;br /&gt;1. Jinan is a city in China.&lt;br /&gt;2. Heechul is from Superjunior.&lt;br /&gt;3. There's no such thing as pie Joe.&lt;br /&gt;4. Kira is a character from Death Note.&lt;br /&gt;5. Why Yun Ho and Changmin are both mentioned remains unknown.&lt;br /&gt;5. Notice "naked", "ocean" and "condom" appears in both videos.&lt;br /&gt;6. Things that aren't suppose to make sense are meant to be like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6221137288599293400?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6221137288599293400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/mirotic-misheard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6221137288599293400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6221137288599293400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/mirotic-misheard.html' title='Mirotic Misheard'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-3855625342128367390</id><published>2009-06-05T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:18:51.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blogskin</title><content type='html'>Okay this is so freaking funny.&lt;br /&gt;Two videos of DBSK- Mirotic, both recorded misheard lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;It's extremely hilarious, though the second one isn't as compared to the first.&lt;br /&gt;Here goes, enjoy and have a good guffaw(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QwA9PwnZwH8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QwA9PwnZwH8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ILbBY61_g0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ILbBY61_g0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Both are insanely funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes:&lt;br /&gt;1. Jinan is a city in China.&lt;br /&gt;2. Heechul is from Superjunior.&lt;br /&gt;3. There's no such thing as pie Joe.&lt;br /&gt;4. Kira is a character from Death Note.&lt;br /&gt;5. Why Yun Ho and Changmin are both mentioned remains unknown.&lt;br /&gt;5. Notice "naked", "ocean" and "condom" appears in both videos.&lt;br /&gt;6. Things that aren't suppose to make sense are meant to be like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-3855625342128367390?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/3855625342128367390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-blogskin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/3855625342128367390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/3855625342128367390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-blogskin.html' title='New Blogskin'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-3605220506463460941</id><published>2009-06-01T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:19:55.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>North Korea</title><content type='html'>I'm freaking going to replace and modify my blogskin because it's hideous (currently).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha anyway, Tshirt messaged me to inform me she went to cut her hair then rebond it. And I was needless to say, bewildered, because Tshirt's penchant for long, curly hair is rather pronounced in some sense and her sauntering about with hair a little below shoulder length is rather unconventional. Haha, hopefully we'll look alike then(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, that's not the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I think North Korea is extremely reprehensible, no wonder it's on the verge of facing international ostracism. Come on, it's common fact that you don't proclaim development and pwnership of nuclear weapons because you happen to harbour insane dreams about conquering the entire universe. And targetting it at USA doesn't exactly enhance your reputation either.&lt;br /&gt;How many millions are going to die&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't they know nuclear is so heated it melts skins of people, and by the time the nuclear attack clears up (which may even take 10 years), all you see is a pile of white bones strewn on the streets everywhere&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they ought to contemplate things over meticulously once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One act of such utter foolishness can bring forth the deaths of thousands, who may be, for all I know, innocent and harmless civillians who happened to be at the seen most regrettably and unfortunately. What they essentially don't come to fathom, they will (I hope) at some point of time, and hopefully before they send off the next nuclear bomb to USA, which may happen in two weeks' time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What is wrong with their fervour to create wars and chaos, I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What is wrong with theit conscience, I remain unaware as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But I know, that their being intent on sending off this nuclear bomb is repugnant to me; their rejecting academically capable elites in their country is repulsive, and their unrealistic, foolish dwelling in their little coccoon just proves how abysmal they ar on the uptake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It is time, to step out from your implausible, inconceivable and secluded nation to take a glance around the world, to be on par with the world's advancement, to stop being an obsessively domineering autocrat and to eradicate the silly thoughts of being the World's one and only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You can't even care two hoots about the state your people are in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What makes you think by bringing forth mutiny of your own kind, you would be able to, say, make everyone in this Universe bow down to you, to worship you like you are everything to them, to give you your deepest desires, I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But then again, I fully understand North Koreans are not to be faulted, and I had not meant every accusation to be targetted at them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Those are people who grew up from concentration camps and in Kim II-Sung's totalitarian ways and your tyrannical military.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;AARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-3605220506463460941?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/3605220506463460941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/north-korea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/3605220506463460941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/3605220506463460941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/north-korea.html' title='North Korea'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-521836662829014957</id><published>2009-06-01T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:19:23.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Hair</title><content type='html'>It has been barely a whole six months before I got a new hairstyle.&lt;br /&gt;I suppose it's arduous an attempt I make to describe the appearance of my current hairstyle.&lt;br /&gt;But before that, if you must know, I was towed to the Salon once again, unwillingly and morose, rather like an obstinately cumbersome package my Mom heaved to the hairdresser's. It was fortunate enough that I left the place with a beam upon my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this strange hairstyle that is like you know, bangs, but without the fringe in front. It resembles a bit of keye Cheng's hair without the fringe too, and I suppose when I tie it up it appears uncannily like Charlene's ponytail. So I don't really know what it is, but I know it's very nice(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha and Mom's going to get me a pair of white-framed spectacles soon. I hope it looks nice on me because the spectacles itself is quite satisfactory. You know, colour, structure and all(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-521836662829014957?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/521836662829014957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-hair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/521836662829014957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/521836662829014957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-hair.html' title='New Hair'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6579619133715004373</id><published>2009-05-31T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:20:29.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Begin</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;It's the start, of something new.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It feels so right, to be here with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally, when "something new" refers to Holidays.&lt;br /&gt;And "you" refers to the ability to enjoy and skive again, not to mention the fact that it meant family as well.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring old Saturdays.&lt;br /&gt;They drive the sanity out of my head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6579619133715004373?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6579619133715004373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/begin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6579619133715004373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6579619133715004373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/begin.html' title='Begin'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-1909302318484807934</id><published>2009-05-28T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:20:53.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>H1N1</title><content type='html'>Ah, this reknowned, mortifying fear virus almost everyone is aware of.&lt;br /&gt;I expected it to hit Singapore soon initially, but apparently the duration was no matter.&lt;br /&gt;Our first H1N1 case was confirmed today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This flu virus, if countered utilising correct precautions and disseminating ample warning, I suppose it should be fine in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I find it mortifying please.&lt;br /&gt;How a flu virus spreads so speedily, I don't really know eh.&lt;br /&gt;Haha and Hui Min is going to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;New York&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;GASP-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-1909302318484807934?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/1909302318484807934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/h1n1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1909302318484807934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1909302318484807934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/h1n1.html' title='H1N1'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-3813847602389890682</id><published>2009-05-28T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:21:23.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's Birthday</title><content type='html'>Self-explanatory title.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THRILLS&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1. My MSG is finally less than 2 and it's 1-point-something, and I got three A1s. Which is a good news by the way, and I actually fulfilled my desire of you know, improving. I believe it's something worth to be delighted at(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I am enjoying a slacker's life now, because I happen to be undergoing Sabbacticals this week and it's awesome (not the lessons please) because there's like a meager amount of homework and I can actually skive off at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Mom loved her birthday gifts and is planning to treat me to KFC for my results. Which is again, awesome since it's been awhile since I've had fast food. Ah, I shall break away from my diet for now(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I was promised a new phone if I get enrolled in Humanities Programme and attain MSG of 1.8 and below during the year end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I got a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Full House&lt;/span&gt; (浪漫满屋) song in my phone thanks to Ducky this morning and I'm loving her because of it. Haha this means I don't need Alyssa's help anymore, albeit her plan on "phone barter trade" to obtain 木乃伊 in exchange for Cheo Guem Cha Re E which TA-DAA happens to be one of my all-time favourite songs though I can't really remember the name. Except I'm a little apprehensive to listening to it since it makes me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I am about to finish watching 恶作剧之吻 and it's like really splendid a Taiwan drama, because it keeps making me shed tears throughout the whole of it and the music is fantastic and I happen to like Ariel Lin a lot, well, since she played 黄蓉 in 射雕英雄传(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Because it's nearing &lt;em&gt;Spherical&lt;/em&gt; (dance performance) soon and we're going to perform at Victoria Concert Hall soon and I'm really anticipating it gleefully (JIAYOUS, batchmates) because well, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WE ROCK TOGETHER&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I got my Drama over and done with, Mr. Ng messaged me and asked me if I was interested in performing for NY Festival of the Arts and I got a 9/10 for the skills section. Haha I really just want to be part of the audience, and I'm just glad it's over. I have been avoiding speaking on stage for so long and it just feels out of sorts for me to perform again. Which lead me to being mortified and trepidated just before the performance. In addition, there was this large horde of people watching and it just frightens me, because it's well, a large crowd of people. But according to my classmates, I sounded completely at ease when performing. Which by the way, was staged in an impromptu manner because I didn't bother to memorise 4 pages long of killer Monologue lines but I, according to Mr. Nick Ng, managed to "schizophrenic" my way along very well. LOL(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MISERABLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My sabbactical courses are really sad, unorthodox choices I made. Leadership sounds fun (haha eh, I'm regret withdrawing from Council Elections already) and Motion Effects is okay but pressurising because let's face it, I am not IT-savvy. Okay maybe I am at the most fundamental level, you know, being able to make nice, presentable powerpoint slides and well, draft documents to look really official (according to a lot of people because of the NYGH mast head I like to insert, but trust me, it's really easy) and LALALA. But then I don't 精通 &lt;em&gt;Adobe After Effects&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Adobe Premiere&lt;/em&gt; so yeah. And News Filming is bleah. I'd so much rather take Chinese Drama or something and stay in the Heritage Corner with air-conditioning totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I screwed up my Drama Assessment today because I didn't really utilise the set. He told me to showcase the most tense portions of my script; there happens to be 2 (when the Narrator turns into a cat and when the Narrator coverses with the Leader Cat) but yeah whatever I just did the conversation and ended up leaving the black boxes there for fun. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YUCK&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I have not a single idea of what to write for H.Chinese SIA 《第四篇》because my brain so happens to be substance-less for now. Freak, because it's due on 12th June 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I got selected to speak stuff during the performance put up by MSP 2. Haha maybe sometimes it's good to avoid limelight and you know, just be an audience as ordinary as anything. Also, Language Arts Festival at ACS (I) clashes with Malay Dikir Barat rehearsal on 3rd June and I so happen to prioritise Debate over Malay but then again, I don't know what to do. AARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My earphones have totally gone haywire and are very very sensitive to positioning and touch. Because once my skin comes into contact with the wire, the sound vanishes and then the earphones disconnects and it's really infuriating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Things are so lamentable it's making me knit-pick every single error in my life now it's irritating me immensely. Yeah. AARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa okay I ended up writing this large chunk of don't-know-what again but then.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, typical me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; MOM&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 muchly,&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-3813847602389890682?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/3813847602389890682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/moms-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/3813847602389890682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/3813847602389890682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/moms-birthday.html' title='Mom&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6392415379969405636</id><published>2009-05-26T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:21:47.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Headache</title><content type='html'>Something inside my head is ramming against my brain probably or something.&lt;br /&gt;It's exceedingly annoying and painful.&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if my head were about to smash apart and split.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I droppped Alyssa's new phone onto the ground today.&lt;br /&gt;Given her ire and temperamental nature, I blanched and waited for the torrent to come, but it did not; instead, she calmly picked it up and continued showing it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if Mr. Bush, when attacking and invading Iraq as well as Afghanistan, had planted this bomb inside my head that only chose to act up now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm skipping Malay now because of the seemingly incessant ocean of agony constantly spreading through my head.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to sleep now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6392415379969405636?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6392415379969405636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/headache.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6392415379969405636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6392415379969405636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/headache.html' title='Headache'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-2977861570572307716</id><published>2009-05-25T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:22:47.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off Centre</title><content type='html'>Wonderfully written, this book is.&lt;br /&gt;Or rather this play.&lt;br /&gt;It's a play, written by a seemingly brilliant playwright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Adaptation 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Vinod:&lt;/span&gt; Say something. I'll give you a dollar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saloma walks away from him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Vinod:&lt;/span&gt; Look, on the count of three okay. One, two three! Dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saloma stares at Vinod. Vinod paces around, Saloma does not move. Vinod gets desperate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Vinod:&lt;/span&gt; Say something okay! I said mine already. Look, I promised a dollar right&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Saloma:&lt;/span&gt; Me. Schizophrenic. &lt;/blockquote&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Adaptation 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;All over the world, no matter in what country or clime, deviance, deviant behaviour, deviant individuals and/or groups have made it extremely complicated for the mind to both understand and act whenever and wherever these have manifested themselves. Totalitarianism and benign governments and leaderships have exercised ingenuity and a great deal of creativity to ensure that in dealing with deviance and the deviant, they are not seen to be unnecessarily harsh or imtemperate.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, as you probably can infer now, this book has written in great detail the life and lies of a person with mental disfunctionality, and obviously, the prejudice pertaining to them has been so artfully &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;concealed&lt;/span&gt;, yet so painfully obvious I must say, in today's society. Prejudice is not a wrongdoing in the eyes of Law, but it is a crime so erroneous, repugnant and reprehensible if you practise &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;equality&lt;/span&gt; in your eyes as you see people. You see, you cannot sentence a person to whatver punishments there are if he/she is prejudiced, for prejudice itself causes no tangible harm enough for prosecution. Yet, you noticed &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I beg to differ&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The deviants might be somehow, unorthodox, but maybe, it is time to lift this glass ceiling off from society and call for integration of these deviants into this modern epoch.&lt;br /&gt;Prejudiced people too, say life is &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;sacred&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But the prejudiced blights lives.&lt;br /&gt;So don't let these lives be blemished, and live on somewhere we can accept people for who they are, somewhere that makes it no matter even if there is a deviant among us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A literary art is &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;brilliant&lt;/span&gt; in this way.&lt;br /&gt;It makes people... suffice it to say, see things through a different light, from a different perspective, in a different angle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-2977861570572307716?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/2977861570572307716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/off-centre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2977861570572307716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/2977861570572307716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/off-centre.html' title='Off Centre'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-4672996605467580080</id><published>2009-05-23T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:22:20.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Biology</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;Haha the title is self-explanatory. Okay maybe it isn't, but definitely you can figure out this post would revolve around that.&lt;br /&gt;And frankly speaking, I have nothing much to write about either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, hello, am I supposed to describe how grotesque my research pictures have been (rather greatly exaggerated), how my model looks kind of impeccable but actually the second layer is NOT, and how I managed to pull my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1 page&lt;/span&gt; requirement report into a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5 paged&lt;/span&gt; one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously have got to stop &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;overdoing&lt;/span&gt; things. But again, my intentions are purely honest; to make my product flawless, which is something I cannot possibly achieve but there is this tinge of perfectionist that propels me to want to do things excellent. And it's annoying (take a look inside my notebook and you'll find it's horribly neat, maybe un-Phoebe too, doesn't resemble a book belonging to a rambunctious girl like me)...&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Open House&lt;/span&gt; literally murdered me because I was like so constricted; I was wearing the Yellow Blazer.&lt;br /&gt;Haha under the scorching sun and squeezed into a corner of the Souvenir Booth too, though most fortunately, Uncle Jack (school janitor) brought this standing fan near our stall and WHOA it was really a welcomed gesture. Thanks, Uncle Jack(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at 6.47 AM and decided to saunter around the school first. Met Gwendolyn and Belle (juniors) and we conversed awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Haha then I met Xueyin soon and we attended Pre-event Briefing and got to our stations respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first of guests flocked in not too long after and well, our first business at the Booth was a purchase worth $11. And later someone bought 璀璨南洋 (I was quire bewildered actually because frankly I did not expect someone to buy that cumbersome but content-wise enthralling copy) and got a go at Lucky Draw, proudly leaving with an umbrella worth $12.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky lad eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school was swarming with people by 8.30AM already (but not the 水泄不通, Xueyin perspiring incessantly and me immensely bored. Saw Eunice, LOL. And then I just sell stuff lorh, and then later go promote NY Coffee Table Book.&lt;br /&gt;DODUTY&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DODUTY&lt;/span&gt;DODUTY&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DODUTY&lt;/span&gt;DODUTY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah then I went for an hour's worth of Training in the NY&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;C Room, did some school tours, watched dances being performed in the Dance Studio while waiting for my friend to come then AARGH I headed home after sleeping for about 15 minutes and conversing with Shu Hui and Daphne in the General Office Meeting Room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, slept and ate dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Complete Biology SIA, admired the Black Background (LOL).&lt;br /&gt;Secured the cardboards.&lt;br /&gt;Played Restaurant City and watched some more 恶作剧之吻.&lt;br /&gt;Tralalalala(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-4672996605467580080?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/4672996605467580080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/biology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4672996605467580080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4672996605467580080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/biology.html' title='Biology'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-873636701536595592</id><published>2009-05-22T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:23:17.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holmes Brilliance</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I am back!&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wait for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Open House&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow; it's going to be awesome okay!&lt;br /&gt;And haha I am having this horrid muscle ache now because of intensive exercise yesterday (seeing my NAPFA results, it's be obvious) and OUCH. Imagine wearing court shoes and yellow blazer tomorrow in school and having to saunter around too.&lt;br /&gt;Life's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe this ohmyflamingos &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHERLOCK HOLMES&lt;/span&gt; (the movie, duh) movie trailer has officially been released! And you know, it's like one of my all-time top books I could ever desire and now there's the movie.&lt;br /&gt;It isn't based on any mystery.&lt;br /&gt;And I saw this on Youtube, I was shrieking my head off excitedly and vociferously until my Mom came in to see what has gone haywire with my rambunctious nature again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, &lt;i&gt;Sherlock Holmes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S4K3aM5H5KM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S4K3aM5H5KM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last portion of the trailer was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;Come on, him being chained nude to the bed posts, seated cross-legged and his face unabashed as he called for the servant's help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;- Sherlock Holmes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;- Servant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;: (enters room, drops stuff in bewilderment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;: Madam, I want you to remain calm, I'm professional. Underneath this pillow is the key to my release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;: (choked scream)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so freaking funny.&lt;br /&gt;Aw, Sherlock Holmes, you should've expect this coming along; you sitting naked on the bed with a pillow concealing "Little Mr. Holmes" and expecting the servant to disengage the padlock on the chains which bound you to the bed posts is rather preposterous, because well, it's considered destroying virtue.&lt;br /&gt;I'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha whatever I'm off to play Restaurant City and watch 恶作剧之吻.&lt;br /&gt;I have to finish watching Bride Wars soon too.&lt;br /&gt;I'm at the blue hair on Kate Hudson part and it rendered me guffawing helplessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Kuo is leaving school (getting reposted by MOE in actual fact) by Term 3.&lt;br /&gt;WTF, and I'll really miss him and his sardonic, snarky personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cinderella is multi-racial.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Edinbough University is an institution for pencils.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Still in love with 郭靖 and Snape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Open House&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-873636701536595592?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/873636701536595592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/holmes-brilliance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/873636701536595592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/873636701536595592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/holmes-brilliance.html' title='Holmes Brilliance'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-6955170332163849314</id><published>2009-05-21T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:26:55.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Happy Times</title><content type='html'>I suppose I do feel my spirits lifted today after all.&lt;br /&gt;Quite the astonishing thing, but again, why not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, suffice it to say, has been a largely delightful day after all.&lt;br /&gt;Well, for one, I know I secured 4 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;s in NAPFA.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Language Arts&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha we spent time watching "The Way Home" once more.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently Vera had an excellent memory which brought her back to 3B's watching of a simliar movie well, 5 years ago. And my memory isn't that capable, so I suppose I won't remember too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we viewed the movie.&lt;br /&gt;It was rather touching for one, since there was this &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;materialistic&lt;/span&gt;, spoilt and impudent boy who happened to have to go and live with his dumb (as in unable to speak) grandmother. I loahed the way he glances scornfully at that poor old woman who, by the way, wears her kimono like a tradition dutifully carried out everyday (I think it's commendable; how many Koreans do you see wearing 传统服装 now on the streets); my opinion is that his actions are extremely reprehensible and should be condemned. The way he even looks at his grandmother for one infuriates and piques me immensely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, he's a 7 year old 小帅哥 (I'm serious; he has the making of being hot) and has yet to discover morals of life, so I suppose I cannot hold him fully responsible. Still, his arrogant, ignorant, impolite attitude drives me insane just watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;-Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;- Grandmother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;: KFC Chicken ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;: (stares at him plainly, looks perplexed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;: (holds up the pamphlet once more) 보다! 봐,이 될 KFC 치킨입니다! 난 KFC는 치킨 먹고 어!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;: (continues to stare at the boy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;: 이건 정말 맛있어요! K-F-C 는 치킨!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha this portion was so thrillingly hilarious I was guffawing my way throughout.&lt;br /&gt;It's a miserable thing to disappoint cute little boys, but yeah, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr. Materialistic&lt;/span&gt;, you can hardly purchase KFC chicken wings in some 荒山野岭的偏僻村区, so 与其希望自己始终能梦寐以求, 不如活得更实际!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;PE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Volleyball!&lt;br /&gt;I had an okay time umpiring.&lt;br /&gt;Wished I could play though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia, be more &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;meticulous &lt;/span&gt;when walking next time! You never know; while you saunter down the empty streets heading home in the evening, that could be a potential fall.&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt that from my Mom's broken leg experience.&lt;br /&gt;Go see doctor larh, and purchase the 正骨水 from Chinese Medicinal stores okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Recess&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was torture.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the General Office the third time to find that the Yellow Blazer problem hasn't been settled yet.&lt;br /&gt;Ate with Xiang Xuan and the others; EH OMG 郭靖 MORE HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mathematics&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another up-side of the day.&lt;br /&gt;I could actually understand the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trigonometry&lt;/span&gt; stuff Mrs. Phua was preaching (okay not preaching; lecturing) about.&lt;br /&gt;Trig isn't so bad after all (Sin, Cos, Tan!)...&lt;br /&gt;And it sounds fantastic to me, since I usually can barely keep up with the pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's because I totally am lousy in Math.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;Haha but at least I&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; improved&lt;/span&gt; (LOL that's what Mrs. Phua told me eh)!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;White Space&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent time rehearsing for my Drama Assessment (Monologue).&lt;br /&gt;Ah, the seemingly "ulu" corners of the school sometimes are a great welcome as well.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me at ease to practise there.&lt;br /&gt;I SAW A RATHER &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HUMONGOUS&lt;/span&gt; DRAGONFLY AND I WAS SO AFRAID I TREMBLED AND QUIVERED ALL THE WAY BACK TO CLASS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then watched Shanna and Lydia rehearse Drama.&lt;br /&gt;They were not bad, but I thought you guys should project voice, stay in character more and stop laughing halfway (not that it was that bad)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this uproar between 204A and 207A on who to utilise the M4-01.&lt;br /&gt;I (okay I admit) felt I was rather mulish and obstinate a person in my stance, but then again, I know for a fact my classmates had prepared for it diligently and we didn't go there to get postponed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was intent on demanding Mr. Ng to settle but he ambled out already like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;... ... ...&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe I should have been more conscious of diplomacy. But it kind of flew away the moment I opened my mouth eh. Haha erm well, it never is a good thing to enter into a dispute with me since things could go... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;awry&lt;/span&gt;. Nastily too.&lt;br /&gt;And by the way, I'm really sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;H.Chinese&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entered the classroom in the most unglam way okay, bolting in looking like a freak and I was rather bewildered too, and I "pleaded" with 叶老师 for an extension in 实用文 duration (okay sort of reasoned with her too) and dashed out again to change.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, you ought to know.&lt;br /&gt;I brought &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; sets of clothing to school today.&lt;br /&gt;Heh with the addition of uniform, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; sets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Music&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;worst&lt;/span&gt; lesson I ever went through.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to talk about it, everything was rather screwed up and eleventh hour of sorts.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah the reason is so painfully obvious why.&lt;br /&gt;Think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;After School&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darted around school again since I was looking for Aunty from GO so I could go try the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yellow Blazers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;I got this extremely large-sized Council shirt and I was quite appalled.&lt;br /&gt;It's XL, for heaven's sake!&lt;br /&gt;I might be well, not slim like a stick, but then again, I am not that huge please.&lt;br /&gt;And the yellow suit was M which technically, is okay.&lt;br /&gt;Skirt is M too; I thought S fit better larh since it's really long and well, loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aargh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Haha but then again, being able to wear the Yellow Blazer was one of my first dreams I had when I came into Nanyang.&lt;br /&gt;It's not because I absolutely like it (no I don't detest wearing it; just that it's awfully cumbersome to tow around and it's thick, the blazer is), but it's just that you know, it gives me this sense of belonging. I realise I sound rather &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;foolish&lt;/span&gt; here, but then again, when I wear it, I feel... a sense of pride since I am representing the school in something I do. And that ought to install this "school-alism" (well, I named this theory the method used to name Nationalism) within me, and it kind of "compromises" the disadvantages of wearing Yellow Blazers... and it makes it kind of enjoyable in some sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Gift Wrapping&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juniors, you guys better come here.&lt;br /&gt;Because the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Councillors&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PSLs&lt;/span&gt; spent a lot of effort in trying to put things to order; packing goodie bags and so on.&lt;br /&gt;Haha also arranging tags and I got to see Rena again.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Canteen Affairs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know why I named this as above.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened; Li Houng came, we conversed a while, her friend came, we went on about &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sec One&lt;/span&gt; life, I went to change to prepare for NAPFA.&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;NAPFA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very happy, because I managed to acquire 4 'A's.&lt;br /&gt;I will be writing about those later.&lt;br /&gt;I need to eat because I'm starving and I have been reduced to a famished, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ravenous &lt;/span&gt;human.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 muchly,&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-6955170332163849314?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/6955170332163849314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/of-happy-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6955170332163849314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/6955170332163849314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/of-happy-times.html' title='Of Happy Times'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-1802102307501388285</id><published>2009-05-20T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:27:31.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disbelieving</title><content type='html'>I cannot believe some people said I "ponned" school while I was lying sick in bed.&lt;br /&gt;WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you must know, I had headache and flu.&lt;br /&gt;And the movies thing; it was my friend who I refered to, and I obviously cannot blurt out her name right.&lt;br /&gt;This is so appalling.&lt;br /&gt;I am bewildered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ducky: Thanks for calling(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tralalalala I suppose I am back to my old, rambunctious self with that vociferous laughter and a ferocious temper to match.&lt;br /&gt;Okay fine.&lt;br /&gt;I read this very sentimental passage and I feel very out of sorts now.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if blogging will help, but nevertheless, I am just inserting words on my blog if you really must know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 muchly,&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Announcement&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello 207,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thing is for 1-17.&lt;br /&gt;If you have not been assessed in Drama, you are due tomorrow for the assessment.&lt;br /&gt;Use White Space to practise and rehearse, report early in your costumes respectively and submist your Prompt Copies to Mr. Ng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will assess you guys; same procedure as last week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-1802102307501388285?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/1802102307501388285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/disbelieving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1802102307501388285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/1802102307501388285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/disbelieving.html' title='Disbelieving'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-7480652387837384290</id><published>2009-05-17T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:28:16.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>射雕英雄传</title><content type='html'>OHMY&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FLAMINGOS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just finished 射雕英雄传 and if I never get the book to read I am a total dunderhead. Heh Mom has the 原装版 and I am so elated she is in possession of it, which means, according to her, I finally show some disposition towards 华文书. Please, this isn't the first time or something!&lt;br /&gt;Haven't I read 《家》during the December holidays 2008 to finish my darned 阅读报告 in which I only scored 15/20 for&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current obsessions:&lt;br /&gt;1. Severus Snape&lt;br /&gt;2. 郭靖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always I would be so mesmerised by Snape because he's got this dark, snarky and totally alluring personality that melts me totally. And 郭靖 in the show is so HOT!&lt;br /&gt;Especially towards the end (I've realised that movie directors have an inclination to portray their own main characters in a more poised, palatable and "impeccable" way near the end of movies/shows/whatever) where he smiles at 黄蓉 with his lopsided, dimpled grin and I was like "Scream! Scream! Mom he's totally so hot!" and Mom was like "神经病" and ogling at me with this totally strange look in her eyes. Oh come on, it isn't the first time okay. The last time you watched HBO and it was showing Ella Enchanted and I shrieked my head off because I saw Anne Hathaway.&lt;br /&gt;Haha the hell with obsessions you insane phenomenons.&lt;br /&gt;But it brings me utmost joy whenever I get to come into "close contact" (it really depends on how you define this) and I can totally vouch for this statement. And it gets me immensely intoxicated.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;Aargh&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; XXX&lt;/span&gt;, I declare your stalling your time while having borrowed my library book was fully premeditated. Now I owe the NYGH Library a fine. You know who you are, so you better return the book by monday or I swear I will come after you with a sharp-blade knife and skin you alive. 再不还书, 我死了做鬼也回来找你.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;. What's with you and your haughty, obnoxious, repulsive, self-centred, arrogant and pompous front you put on? Just because you made it onto the team doesn't mean you are greater off than any other dancer. I'm performing, Tshirt is, Ashley is, Jermaine is, Steph is, Jia Jun is, Michael is, Alvin is, Jing Ying is and etc. What gives you the right to show off your "impeccable" talents to someone else who isn't on and is miserable because of that and now that person already is tormented enough by your tactless words, you fling back an insincere apology&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; Where has your diplomacy you "pride" yourself on disappeared to&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You incorrigible &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(嘿嘿, 是从我同班同学哪儿学来的没听过近朱者赤, 近墨者黑吗&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;我之所以会有样学养, 是因为在耳濡目染下, 我也不禁受咏恩 (sorry Wing Yan cannot find your actual Chinese character so I substitued) 的 "感染", 用写下英文字母的动作来表示自己的气氛, 用如此与众不同的方式针对你只顾自己, 不顾他人的行为而禁不住破口大骂。说了一大堆 "对不起", 不晓得是否是假情假意, 也浪费我很多收集简讯。很看得出我对你很反感、十分不满意。自私自利, 很令人讨厌啊! 希望你吃猪丸被哽死, 走路被载满了猪的货车撞死, 下雨时踩到猪屎而跌死等等! 看到你就一肚子气! 你这社会的败类, 活着浪费空气, 死了浪费土地! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha you know something, I went to search for those crazy pictures of seniors on Facebook, then ended up finding Tshirt inside one of them. And haha thought she isn't conventionally gorgeous (haha sorry mate, but Valerie's got a better deal), she has this tinge of elegance that people can identify easily you know (this is a compliment, really), before they see her knocking over the umbrella stand or sauntering into a male toilet unconsciously. I mean seriously, haha I would know, being the one who watched her amble into the male dance toilet while conversing with us amicably when she bolted out again looking all mortified.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;But again, I am no less reckless than her. Maybe that's why we work well in creating havocs.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severus Snape (♥)&lt;br /&gt;郭靖 (♥)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-7480652387837384290?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/7480652387837384290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/7480652387837384290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/7480652387837384290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='射雕英雄传'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-4895948132349853562</id><published>2009-05-14T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:28:46.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Literature Mentorship Programme</title><content type='html'>I realised I feel rather strange of sorts.&lt;br /&gt;That's because I'm mortified (or at least I think I am, though Dot happens to differ).&lt;br /&gt;Haha the Literature Mentorship Programme (LMP) is in 50 minutes' time and I am nonetheless, trepidated/nervous/frightened/etc.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I do well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That way I can get into LMP.&lt;br /&gt;Haha and hopefully &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Humanities Programme&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received my &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Language Arts&lt;/span&gt; paper today.&lt;br /&gt;Haha I managed to hit an A1 larh, but it's like "just-got-to-the-borderline" sort of thing, and it wasn't very good.&lt;br /&gt;Not when I knew I could have managed a 25/30 had I not been so reckless in terms of Language and Content.&lt;br /&gt;My essay was written in a rather "debater-ish" way.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA I hope that's a good thing, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my first failed 作文 today because 叶老师 said I 偏题 already.&lt;br /&gt;AARGH I got 34/70.&lt;br /&gt;Which is WTF.&lt;br /&gt;So I have to rewrite it lorh.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hatehatehate how I always never fail to mess up stuff in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Debate&lt;/span&gt;, Dance, Writing, &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Academics&lt;/span&gt;, Friends, etc.&lt;br /&gt;I feel abysmal, unpolished, lacking, unsatisfactory, &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;mediocre&lt;/span&gt;, (insert suitable adjective here).&lt;br /&gt;Yeah when your H.Chinese teacher tells you you are good in Chinese but have to brush up and then your Math teacher tells you you need to do better in Linear Graphs.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, at least this time, my attending Thursday Math Classes is solely voluntary, not requested by teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;LMP&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I do hope I get in.&lt;br /&gt;Remember Ms Sim told me to write an essay for Montage&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I haven't got anything to write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted Chapter&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; 7&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Saving Snape&lt;/span&gt; already.&lt;br /&gt;Fingers crossed, waiting for the Reviews.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1217654575421557728-4895948132349853562?l=runaway-carousel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/feeds/4895948132349853562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/literature-mentorship-programme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4895948132349853562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1217654575421557728/posts/default/4895948132349853562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-carousel.blogspot.com/2009/05/literature-mentorship-programme.html' title='Literature Mentorship Programme'/><author><name>韩智恩</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hI2zPst8UQQ/TUK95tKHC5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/djHJJQKCaXc/s220/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1217654575421557728.post-7315269418425042567</id><published>2009-05-09T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:31:39.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NYDC Outing</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;I am back, but haha obviously I would be from this brief hiatus I went on at some point of time. The only question is when.&lt;br /&gt;And it's now.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NY&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;C &lt;/span&gt;Sec 2s congregated at Orchard today and had a great time together.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU GUYS as in seriously.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Meeting Up&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha the usual early bird was late today. For about 11 minutes or so but never mind larh.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, sorry guys.&lt;br /&gt;And then Eunice Phua made me apologise so many times, I was soooooo &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;freaked&lt;/span&gt; out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinnie looked so cute okay! She was wearing a light blue striped shirt with white skirt. And white heels! Which turned out quite the torment for her throughout the day since she requested for plaster.&lt;br /&gt;I was wearing heels too; wanted to wear flats but it's new and decided against it since we were probably going to sauter a lot down the streets of Orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My, we didn't know which of the 100000 &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;exits&lt;/span&gt; to utilise, so we backtracked and retreated into some &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;ulu&lt;/span&gt; place undergoing slight construction works and we ended up somewhere near Wisma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ngee Ann City&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we went in there.&lt;br /&gt;And we &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;jaywalked&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to feast on MacDonald's because majority of us hadn't eaten MacDonald's for quite some time. And it became this customary tradition now for Mina and Dinnie since they always go KAP after training on Saturdays to eat fast food (hint hint) and HAHA today was a Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyah, I wonder why &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Eunice&lt;/span&gt; never get fat one. She's as skinny as a stick and she still manages to squeeze a whole Big Mac down her gullet when she feels ravenous eh.&lt;br /&gt;And I can never finish one.&lt;br /&gt;And I am &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;fat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Kidnapped&lt;/span&gt; a few packets of chilli for Youth Day Funfair like Mr. Kuo suggested. I think I took a lot (I grabbed more than a handful and went).&lt;br /&gt;Eh Mr. Kuo, no one handcuffed me and accussed me of committing blatant public robbery and put me to jail or something.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered:&lt;br /&gt;1. Fillet 'O'-Fish&lt;br /&gt;2. Iced Milo (♥)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUCK.&lt;br /&gt;The ice-cream machine was &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;malfunctioning&lt;/span&gt; and I couldn't purchase one of those mouth-watering sundaes. Oh, there's something new called Milo McFlurry, which I tasted later, and it deserves a thumbs-up (what do you expect coming from a Milo obsessed individual)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha then Mun Shuen was complaining about how she didn't want pickles/garlic/onions/sauce in her burger, and no one could help Mun Shuen with her quandrary on whether to consume that Cheese Burger. In the end I went to help her order the &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;plain&lt;/span&gt; ones (the Uncle behind the counter was ogling at me with this strange, ridiculous expression in his eyes) without pickles/garlic/onions/sauce and Mun Tou became elated again.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah Sara literally bolted down the marble corridor of &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Ngee Ann&lt;/span&gt; and plopped down on the plastic chairs, guffawed insanely and apologised for waking up at 10.30, leaving at 11.00 andhaving her Dad send her there.&lt;br /&gt;AARGH, I am envious of you.&lt;br /&gt;Because my Dad, though he was home, didn't bother to drive me there (because of &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;ERP&lt;/span&gt;) and eeyur, he dropped me at the wrong side of Bradell MRT station and I had to hasten a loooong way.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha then we went from MacDonald's food to movies.&lt;br /&gt;And we decided to watch 17 again.&lt;br /&gt;We talked about shows like The International, Devils and Angels and OF COURSE Star Trek! Which, technically, I am no great fan of but there's Chris Pine, hence them reason for me gushing and squealing with excitement (Sara and Mun Shuen too lorh), being extremely thrilled and delighted someone else knows him, with the exception of Vera, who happens to think he has a screwed up nose.&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;That guy is unbelievably &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; (especially his smirk, but let's not get started). Ohmyflamingos if you don't know who Chris Pine is, watch Princess Diaries 2, Blind Dating (unreleased movie) and Just My Luck (starring Linday Lohan too, but who cares about her larh)!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went out of &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Ngee Ann&lt;/span&gt; soon because there was nothing that fascinated us enough to keep us there.&lt;br /&gt;Except the memory of being chased out of &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Kinokuniya&lt;/span&gt; in ACS Camp (Day 2- Amazing Race). Which was a rather ignominous experience, frnakly speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Walking&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;jaywalked&lt;/span&gt; some more, got balloons along the way (I took a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;) and Sara tied one around her ponytail. It looked strange but in a bizarre way, cool.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we came to a consensus on venturing towards Cathay Cineleisure Complex.&lt;br /&gt;And then we ambled past Mandarin Hotel without even realising (we were supposed to turn left near Mandarin Hotel) and then we freaked out, hastened our footsteps down the long streets of Orchard and finally turned in Cathay Cineleisure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cathay Cineleisure &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an arcade there, in which 7 people flocked delightedly into.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, and I stayed outside with Dinnie, who flipped through her booklet on World Scholars' Cup stuff and not long after, we got up to go More Than Words to shop&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;shop&lt;/span&gt;shop!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this cute white-coloured skull keychain (which robbed me of $1.50) and Dinnie purchased cards, notebooks and a pen for Dina and her Mom.&lt;br /&gt;Haha Mothers' Day and Dina's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;happy birthday&lt;/span&gt; Dina though I don't really know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we returned to find the 5 people still playing the Dancing Game on the machine.&lt;br /&gt;o.O&lt;br /&gt;Haha then we had a brief discussion just 10 minutes before the showing of &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;17 again&lt;/span&gt;, bought tickets, tied our balloons to the handlebar of the staircase, double-checked it was secure, bolted for the showing room door, entered and settled down. The showing room was really dark, but we kind of were late.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;17 Again&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome movie.&lt;br /&gt;Haha the Mike O'Donell (casted by Zac Efron) looks hideous with his curls in the 1987 School Yearbook. That middle-aged, pot-bellied ass of him shouldn't really have vented his piqued feelings into his wife. The "spirit-guide" being the janitor is weird, and ohmyflamingos, Ned has a weird taste for clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;- Ned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;- Woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: (enters the room in his alienish, unorthodox suit and struts around in front of a woman)&lt;br /&gt;W: Are you peacocking&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: I most certainly am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I was laughing my lungs out.&lt;br /&gt;Ned so doesn't resemble a father in any way.&lt;br /&gt;The photos forged are really ingenious though, I wonder what's the name of the software created, because it doesn't look Photoshop-ish.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah another extremely thigh-slappingly hilarious part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;- Mike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;- Ned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: (slap)&lt;br /&gt;M: I'm really sorry, I didn't know it would turn out like that.&lt;br /&gt;N: (slap)&lt;br /&gt;M: I'm really sorry-&lt;br /&gt;N: (slap)&lt;br /&gt;M: (stares back)&lt;br /&gt;N: Okay, I'm really sorry, the third time was overboard. Are you all right?&lt;br /&gt;M: Yeah, yeah I am-&lt;br /&gt;N: (scowling, slaps a fourth time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;. Young Mike kissing his friend's mother (which was his wife technically, but still) is plain revolting and repelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;. Him reading the letter resorted me to &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;tears&lt;/span&gt; because it was really touching. Haha Dinnie cried too! Suffice it to say, I think Scarlet is most fortunate to have married such a repentant, sweet guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;. His daughter feeling him down thegly hilarious part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;- Mike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;- Ned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: (slap)&lt;br /&gt;M: I'm really sorry, I didn't know it would turn out like that.&lt;br /&gt;N: (slap)&lt;br /&gt;M: I'm really sorry-&lt;br /&gt;N: (slap)&lt;br /&gt;M: (stares back)&lt;br /&gt;N: Okay, I'm really sorry, the third time was overboard. Are you all right?&lt;br /&gt;M: Yeah, yeah I am-&lt;br /&gt;N: (scowling, slaps a fourth time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;. Young Mike kissing his friend's mother (which was his wife technically, but still) is plain revolting and repelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;. Him reading the letter resorted me to &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;tears&lt;/span&gt; because it was really touching. Haha Dinnie cried too! Suffice it to say, I think Scarlet is most fortunate to have married such a repentant, sweet guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;. His daughter feeling him down the shirt was plain &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;repugnant&lt;/span&gt;. Wait till Maggie hears that guy was his father; I'd be waiting to see her bewildered, ignominous expression. LOL totally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;. Mike standing up for &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;abstinence&lt;/span&gt; seems a bit too dramatic of sorts in my opinion, because well, as much as the idea of holding a newly-conceived and borne baby girl is appealing (and the idea of making &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; to someone you love), I hardly think that would work on a horde of sex-starved, hormone-driven, carnal pleasure-seeking females like those in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;. I loathe the way how Stan growls that he had needs to Maggie (who paled considerably). Come on, I bet there are guy virgins (not many but still existing) out there who hasn't had sex and isn't dying just because they lack carnal pleasure. And those females at Stan's party are no better than whores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Mike being 17 again is an insightful revelation for him in general.&lt;br /&gt;I thought initially too that he was sent back to relive everything, then gradually changed my logic to him sent back to aid his children in life (which I felt was a dumb reason to) and then eventually, I got the hang of why.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;glad&lt;/span&gt; the couple got back.&lt;br /&gt;The six-pack thing at the end was well, disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't fathom that conversation on Gandoff the Grey, but apparently Sara could because it was adapted from Lord of the Rings. Haha the Principle and Ned being together got me guffawing vociferously and even Mina couldn't resist chuckling. I like the huuuuuge bus/train/I-don't-know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine, Stan is one perfect epitome of Mr. Kuo's continuous discouragement and picture of how the guys we would meet in _ _ _ C would roughly appear to be.&lt;br /&gt;It's quite &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;mortifying&lt;/span&gt; really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Toilet Escapade&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we went to the Toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Passed by a certain MediaCorp actor who came out in 小娘惹 (as Dinnie recalls).&lt;br /&gt;Haha I only remember him as the gayish &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Valentino&lt;/span&gt; guy who appeared in 手足 as some reknowned hairdresser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later the whole horde with the exception of me and Dinnie left.&lt;br /&gt;And I was so freaked out the moment I stepped out of the cubicle and found no one.&lt;br /&gt;So I fished out my phone, furiously switched it on and went to hunt down my friends.&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;Then realised with a sudden pang of alarm that Dinnie wasn't with us, told the others and we returned to the toilets.&lt;br /&gt;Next time must &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;watch out&lt;/span&gt; for each other more larh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Neoprints&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha we went and took them.&lt;br /&gt;Squeezing in the small caravan/cubicle/mini tent/I-don't-know was quite delightful a thing to do, and we screwed the first photo because of that.&lt;br /&gt;Haha I couldn't see my own&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; head&lt;/span&gt; lorh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The others appeared to be fine, I loved the Wanted poster one because I looked great on it.&lt;br /&gt;LOL haha honestly I think I look &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;retarded &lt;/span&gt;with that diplomatic smile but never mind.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to edit photos.&lt;br /&gt;Was quite arduous at first because none of us understood Japanese (with the exception of Dot but she wasn't present) so we 懵懵懂懂地试探每一粒按钮, and finally got the hang of it.&lt;br /&gt;Eunice, Sara, Mina and Mun Shuen did some awesome edits and add-ons till we were satisfied and I was quite upset they didn't have a machine to send those photos via Bluetooth (the only offer was Infrared which is so outdated bleah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ice-Cream&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sauntered out of Cathay Cineleisure soon enough after the photos and caught sight of a MacDonald's with a functioning ice-cream machine in the middle of our walk to nowhere (LOL) so we went and bought some.&lt;br /&gt;Haha I bought the $2.70 &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Milo McFlurry&lt;/span&gt; which was quite delicious by the way.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we parted;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; Sara&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Mina &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Eunice&lt;/span&gt; heading for HMV while &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Dinnie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Mun Shuen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Charissa&lt;/span&gt; went for the MRT.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah only 7/9 people showed up.&lt;br /&gt;Kai Shi went to interview a "handsome guy", I quote her, and Dot couldn't make it.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;But haha you two be jealous because you guys don't get the fun, the memory, the chance to watch 17 Again and comment on Zac Efron's hair and well, the Neoprints which were the symbols of our bond through this outing.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Charissa took the same MRT as me, I alighted at &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Braddell&lt;/span&gt; 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