<?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-2742076690170098964</id><updated>2011-12-15T14:53:59.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pei Er,Belle (FatCat)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-5913753237505668893</id><published>2010-06-20T15:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T15:31:35.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first aid learning camp</title><content type='html'>For the first time in Seafield St. John, we have our first aid learning camp. I got the post of game master, I'm quite proud of it. Well, that day Saturday, was a really interesting day. I didn't sleep on Thursday due to excitement. And for the night on Friday, I only slept for 10-15 minutes. And on Saturday, i slept for a very long time, from 3pm until 10am the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;I was really afraid that this first time camp will actually failed because there were only an average number of participants. But then soon, I canceled my mind. The MCs for the camp are Wan Tching and Brenda. I don't know how to sing the st.john song, so I pleaded Jie Xin to give me a copy of the lyrics. Then me and Wan Ying both stood at the back of the hall and sang.&lt;br /&gt;After the opening ceremony, me, Brenda and Wan Tching have already changed our clothes together, we started the Station Games. I went really blur when all the juniors rushed to my station. Pei Kai and Sok Kuan have to come to my station to explain the rules to the participants. I'm so sorry Sok Kuan and Pei Kai.&lt;br /&gt;After that, there is World Trade Game. I was kinda lazy to express that. Then it's Table Talk. Me, Wan Ying and Jie Xin mix in later due to our "personal problems". We bath at the girls toilet later on. When I was bathing, I heard really loud screaming from the outside, shouting "COCKCRACH" sorry i dunno how spell that. Then I panicked. I bath fast, scared that it will crawl to the cubicle I was bathing.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the participants then have their Practical lessons. I nearly doze off on Wan Ying's shoulder. Thank You for your shoulder, Edward. T.T&lt;br /&gt;After fire drill, we celebrated Sok Kuan's birthday. Then, Wan Ying and Jie Xin told me they wanted to sleep. I accompanied them on the table in the middle of the hall. But I couldn't so I went out to the gang outside. But they still sleep at somewhere 3.30 am. At that time, Wan Ying and Jie Xin joined me outside and slept on the chair, except for me. I tried to sleep but it only succeed for 10-15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;The next day, the first activity was the morning exercise. Then there are practical trail exam for the participants. Me and Jie Xin stayed at the hall cos' we got nothing to do with the few other seniors. Then Doctor Benjamin Lim taught us some First Aid, ranging to HIV, and then to teaching us to wear condoms on carrots.............&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at the closing ceremony, the comittees was punished for not being observant. The flag of the St.John flag was...upside down. So we all were punished by Corpora Ng. 20 times push-ups. Well, I guessed I can't blame completely on him, I had my mistake too. I'm sorry to Corporal Ng because after you punished us, I was actually feeling angry at you. But then I changed my mind because it's our mistake too...&gt;&lt; for the lack of cooperation and respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's all. Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-5913753237505668893?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/5913753237505668893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=5913753237505668893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/5913753237505668893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/5913753237505668893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-aid-learning-camp.html' title='first aid learning camp'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-8547706434535489853</id><published>2010-06-07T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T22:36:05.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting into the holiday fever!!!</title><content type='html'>Holidays was not something as i wish it was. Mom was already forcing me to study, why??????? *sobs* Anyway, let's be optimistic. I had a st.john meeting today from 2pm-6pm, which actually ended at 5pm. I'd admit: Today was the funniest meeting I ever had. Can't stop laughing when we are doing a trial for "Mafia". I can still picture the things that happen today...&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just finish my meeting homework and already sent it to Pei Kai. Finally, a time of peace and harmony. A time where I could somehow increase my realtionship with Black Cat....&lt;em&gt;choi choi&lt;/em&gt;...Hope that tommorow's meeting can be a success.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing happened today at home. So bored.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, happy holiday!! Kick back, relax and get pump up for the holiday fever!!&lt;br /&gt;Miao~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-8547706434535489853?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/8547706434535489853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=8547706434535489853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8547706434535489853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8547706434535489853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/06/getting-into-holiday-fever.html' title='Getting into the holiday fever!!!'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-3890968978016631837</id><published>2010-06-04T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T21:26:17.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being happy now!!</title><content type='html'>It's finally holiday!! Oh gosh, I really waited for so long, how patient am I! *self-praising* I felt like this year is the most number of serious case that happened. Pn. Juliana had blacked- out twice this semester. Wei Liang got boxed on the nose. A Form 1 kid fractured his leg, or dislocation. Rachel 's whole body couldn't move and we have to carry her from 5Amanah to the St. John room, and she is incredibly HEAVY!! Gave a good muscle training for my right arm though, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I had already received all my eaxam papers except BM Karangan... Yi Heng talked to me today, at least I know he is no more angry to me &gt;&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I have 13 storybooks, mwahaha, and a new website for me to surf through whenever I feel the urge to be stuck in the world of imagination. :)&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I can have a good holiday. hehe, holidays, hoildays....... haha &gt;&lt; syok sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Miaow~~~ (OUT)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-3890968978016631837?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/3890968978016631837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=3890968978016631837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3890968978016631837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3890968978016631837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/06/being-happy-now.html' title='Being happy now!!'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-222239771154528084</id><published>2010-06-03T08:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T08:57:38.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays are coming( 2 weeks)</title><content type='html'>HOlidays are coming, I repeated myself twice.&gt;&lt; And it was about two weeks of relaxing, yay!!! first week, I'm not planning to go anywhere, but the second week, my schedule is pretty busy. Well, I borrowed 5 books from the library, three books from Jie Xin, one from Kayli, one from Ling Jing, and a few other from my friends. Thank You for making my holidays less boring, but a little stressful still, though.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I currently suffering from an intestinal problem, which is not easy for me to relax....&gt;&lt; My friends whom once suffered from this health problem, cure it within 1 week. From last year July, it was pretty obvious that I got this problem... Until finally, my mom decided to bring to SJMC Emergency Center because I received a horrible abdominal pain. It was really painful, even breathing hurts...... Thanks to Wan Ying and Jie Xin for bringing me to the St. John room... (it didn't work anyway) :P&lt;br /&gt;Let's change the topic, a little too much about me is a little uncomfortable... I can't wait for my other exam results to come... Trixie is almost unbeatable&gt;&lt;, she really have a good memory I guess. :P&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I'm signing out.&lt;br /&gt;FatCat says &lt;em&gt;Chao~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-222239771154528084?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/222239771154528084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=222239771154528084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/222239771154528084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/222239771154528084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/06/holidays-are-coming-2-weeks.html' title='Holidays are coming( 2 weeks)'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-3104000089389128078</id><published>2010-05-28T15:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T15:18:10.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hai!! Wassup??!</title><content type='html'>Hello friends and family, how you all doing?? anyway straight to the point, exam is over!!! Relaxing right now, and I also slept for 13 hours?! starting from 9.00pm to 10.00am....yup 13 hours straight!!! But I was still a little bit anxious of my results &gt;&lt;, read finish two comic books and one chinese storybook. I wonder how many times I had read those comic books...by the way now I know where the word "xiao bai lian" came from, and after reading that book I was thinking that Wedding really have the talent on calling people funny names...&lt;br /&gt;I know that I will be starting to study starting tomorrow due to my mom's order. Haiz, my short- sightness is getting worse...and i was already worrying that my spectacles will be as heavy as Harry Potter's... Well, there is one question that is really in  my mind since i was young, when i first watch Harry Potter : If Harry Potter was so magical, then why can't he cure his own eye sight??? Answer: Maybe he needed Dumbledore for that....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-3104000089389128078?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/3104000089389128078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=3104000089389128078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3104000089389128078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3104000089389128078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/05/hai-wassup.html' title='Hai!! Wassup??!'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-4883271202650375671</id><published>2010-05-14T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T21:20:11.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam arh...</title><content type='html'>All right, Exam is really here... No play play. Serious talk now. Okay.... Sejarah Form 1 is settled now, Sejarah Form 2 was a little bit out of line... Science, hmm, not exactly good yet. Moral, never thought about it. Chinese, haha, very funny, I won't get an A for that. Even if I did, I will still get a B for BM. Boo Hoo.... this saddening. Spirits are supposed to be in the tip of hyper-ness now. Pn. Ooi gave, i think, 50 of the Form 2s a small quick project, which I was taking it as a opportunity to excel my Science.&lt;br /&gt;For English, Grammar wasn't my strength here. Essay, um, maybe I have to push it a little harder to get an A+. Geography I have to go for it even more. More activities may help...&lt;br /&gt;Why I am having this in my blog? never mind, posting history is a good deed.&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FatCat out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-4883271202650375671?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/4883271202650375671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=4883271202650375671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/4883271202650375671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/4883271202650375671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/05/exam-arh.html' title='Exam arh...'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-6163346084463742832</id><published>2010-05-12T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T21:00:14.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Aid Exam, Today Case &amp; Happy International Nurses Day</title><content type='html'>ahh...it's gone by the way....&gt;&lt;.. It was QUITE nervous--really. Can't sleep at night even though it's already 11pm...(11pm is my maximum time I can stay awake)..Talking about staying awake, I remember the times when the PupDuck Squad was training Home Nursing in Adeline's house...I remember before I closed my sleepy eyes, it was nearly 2am. I was the last one to wake up on that day&gt;&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;First aid exam : a type of exam that really can freak you up till your hair can't relax a bit. But when the theory exam was over, you can practically say,"Choi!!! Sub Sub Water la..." Then when it's all done, you eventually will jump here and there, especially Jie Xin&gt;&lt;. CPR : I did a little too fast on the ECCs, but I think I can pass that--I think. Choking : A type of exam that will easily pass--if you got the good type of examiner/judge. Bandaging : I'm still feeling proud of myself. Right, Jie Xin??? Recovery position : No need to study also I know lah... Kick back and relax : A good sleep after the hard-to-control nervousness in my soul. I slept for 5 hours....Sorry Mom, I dripped my saliva all over the pillow....&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Today it was 12/5/2010. A boy, Form 1, dunno how he jump over the longkang, fracture his right lower leg. Oh good for him &gt;&lt;, you shouldn't jump over a longkang with your heavy bag on your back==''...Anyway, it was quite a breathtaking scene. I carried the stretcher, luckily, due to my weekly training, it's not a boundary to me. Soon, Lance Corporal Cher (he should be happy if he read this&gt;&lt;) came over and treat the fracture. Not actually treat but just immobilize. Well, it's a good experience though.&lt;br /&gt;International Nurses Day. Happy Nurses Day To Corporal Ng and Sir Lian. Hope you all will become a very good nurses...&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I thought nurses are only for females when I was young&gt;&lt;. And they are really soft and caring....Well, no offense here....@_@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-6163346084463742832?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/6163346084463742832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=6163346084463742832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6163346084463742832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6163346084463742832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-aid-exam-today-case-happy.html' title='First Aid Exam, Today Case &amp; Happy International Nurses Day'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-3724796689435634231</id><published>2010-04-25T21:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T19:26:27.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>days in school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Practically, there are quite a lot of things in school.&lt;br /&gt;I wake up at 6.00 in the morning. Arrive at school at 7.00 in the morning. If I don't feel like going to school, sorry kid, no excuse.&lt;br /&gt;Go to the St. John room at 12.15 to 12.30 pm in the afternoon, bide the teachers, "Good Afternoon, teacher!" Then, surely one of the teachers will grab me by forearm and said," Afternoon, Pei Er! How is it going in class?"&lt;br /&gt;"Um, quite boring but I can stay up with it. :)" Teacher smiles and walk away.&lt;br /&gt;St. john room, it's almost normal for Zhen Hou to mess around all the time. So if there is anyone who is feeling annoyed, that will be me. :P&lt;br /&gt;As we walk back to class, climb those flights of stairs, Wan Ying and Jie Xin will probably complaining behind. Yeah, it would be strange if I'm not tired of course. Sweats are definitely trickling every part of our body by that time, when we reach class, we just slumped on the chair, cursing the hot weather and those flights of stairs--again. Talking about sweats, I wonder how Is Jie Hui right now?&lt;br /&gt;Class goes normally. You see the teacher face to face, smile. You got to find St. John juniors, congratulations. Go face to face with the teacher, give teacher a promising smile that you will do her homework, take the name list and find every class. Whew! I really hate days like those, sweats are pouring and you can only fan yourself with a book, although I never do that before. :P&lt;br /&gt;Certainly you will feel tired after the hard day work, finding yourself far from the average students. Exam is coming, and I find myself not understanding any word my Sejarah textbook was saying. My brother is not in the teaching mood, almost all the time. Ask my mom? Sorry, only maths and English are allowed. Ask my dad? Apologies, only English, Chinese and everything about Science is allowed.&lt;br /&gt;Once Puan Goh asked us to do a pie chart about our daily routine. I couldn't draw anything because my daily routine is only study and school. In the end, I just wrote School + co-curricular activities 12 hours, studies 4 hours, sleep 8 hours = 24 hours. That's my daily routine. The next day, Puan Goh asked me," Pei Er, mind if you draw the pie chart again?"&lt;br /&gt;"Isn't ok already?" I replied.&lt;br /&gt;"Is it that pity of you? No recreation, no anything? No family ties?"&lt;br /&gt;"Well, teacher, actually there are. But they are only about 5 minutes. And it's really hard to draw in that pie chart...&gt;.&lt; " "Oh."Puan Goh ended the conversation with me just like that. School, anyway, I was actually happy that I get to go to school late tomorrow. Thanks to my dad. *Actually he was taking a 3-days leave from work &gt;.&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-3724796689435634231?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/3724796689435634231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=3724796689435634231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3724796689435634231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3724796689435634231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/04/days-in-school.html' title='days in school'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-1249329652335867789</id><published>2010-04-16T20:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T20:46:19.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing the days</title><content type='html'>After hearing that Corporal Ng is going to Singapore next year at March, the whole Pup Duck squad feel sad of course.... so I should just post up some pictures... and the original song --Rivers Flows In You by Yiruma...&gt;&lt; ...........OUG &lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S8haT5v0rqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/lSZmHaMftF8/s200/25693_389779948888_523698888_3728235_5468499_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460713846152146594" border="0" /&gt;Area Competition&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S8hbXbYLfJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/FSxEr-eig1Y/s1600/27209_400227889743_658909743_4865541_7717785_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S8hbXbYLfJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/FSxEr-eig1Y/s200/27209_400227889743_658909743_4865541_7717785_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460715006231018642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy times ^^&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S8hb5F3SkhI/AAAAAAAAAHw/EqOJGyuzNa0/s1600/25693_389780168888_523698888_3728273_4215898_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 189px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S8hb5F3SkhI/AAAAAAAAAHw/EqOJGyuzNa0/s200/25693_389780168888_523698888_3728273_4215898_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460715584571478546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Wai Hou will remember us Pup Duck Squad forever&gt;&lt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-1249329652335867789?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/1249329652335867789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=1249329652335867789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/1249329652335867789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/1249329652335867789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/04/missing-days.html' title='Missing the days'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S8haT5v0rqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/lSZmHaMftF8/s72-c/25693_389779948888_523698888_3728235_5468499_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-2902412272799808433</id><published>2010-03-28T14:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T14:22:18.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first out of school duty</title><content type='html'>Mwahaha...i'm back! duh... Me , Jie Xin , wan ying and a few other seniors went to SK Seafield duty. We saw Adam there of course since it was his elementary school. Then, while we are still standing under the tent, guess what we saw? A Puteri Islam kid was running from one end pf the padang to the other end, her tudung was flapping in the wind behind her, just exactly like a runaway bride. we laughed at that joke.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, it was about 12.30. We went to Wan Ying's House. My reason to my dad is,"Dad, we got a St. John Meeting. Mind fetching me home by 2pm??" The reply is a lecture and a yes. ^^ at Wan ying's house, we watch a few Korean video and on Facebook. Watch some Youtube Videos and Wan Ying was panicky when i watch a video and pretended to go to the toilet...swt///..in the end the video is a stupid romance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Tommorow will be MY big Day.! Badminton Tournament! I hope I can got to at least 4 rounds tommorow.....PRAY HARD!!!!! Will be doing some works tonight for school tommorow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ByeBye~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-2902412272799808433?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/2902412272799808433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=2902412272799808433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/2902412272799808433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/2902412272799808433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-first-out-of-school-duty.html' title='My first out of school duty'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-5508890465279102072</id><published>2010-03-21T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T20:57:28.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OUG 2010</title><content type='html'>Today, I wore the OUG comity shirt. At the back of the tee, wrote "Cuddle Me! PEI ER The Crew". I wore it that morning, and while I'm eating breakfast(this is the funny part), Mushu my dog, pounded on my back! But she failed to stay on my back for 3 seconds because I'm sitting straight.HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;At the morning, I met Jie Hui and Wan Ying. They are doing some preparations to give Sir Lian and Corporal Ng a small memorable gift. Then, the PUP DUCK SQUAD gave it to them. I heard Sir Lian's quiet sob, but couldn't see a tear trickles, cos' it's early in the morning and it's dark. Corporal Ng sat beside the driver seat, i think he is changing his shirt..oops....&lt;br /&gt;Met Jie Xin and Zhen Hou at the waiting line while TAILING Sok Kuan. The musical chair started after the opening ceremony. Every group was happy and friendly. Then, suddenly came in Brandon's group. OMG.... From the starting, i was set in the middle of the grouped chairs to make sure they played fair. But a disaster happens when Brandon took Jie Xin &amp;amp; Jie HUi's seat when the music stops. Brandon pushed his body so hard that chair backed until it hit my pelvis. I think i heard a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crack&lt;/span&gt;! Suffer..suffer... Then, I saw someone cheated! Not Brandon's group. Not Jie Xin's or Sheng Yao's BUT....ahem..&lt;br /&gt;The story goes after photographing and eating lunch. Happy playing leg movement games and clapping hands. The next game is signing names. Really appreciate to the ones that wrote. They are :&lt;br /&gt;Jie Hui&lt;br /&gt;Jie Xin&lt;br /&gt;Wan Ying&lt;br /&gt;Sir Lian&lt;br /&gt;Wai Hou&lt;br /&gt;Jia Foo &lt;br /&gt;Seng Hou of course&lt;br /&gt;Brandon&lt;br /&gt;Lee Zi Xuen( why u draw a turtle????)&lt;br /&gt;Zhen Hou (one of the first) he wrote a &lt;3...&lt;br /&gt;Kelly&lt;br /&gt;Sok Kuan&lt;br /&gt;Wai Yi&lt;br /&gt;Sheng Yao&lt;br /&gt;Loong Kuan&lt;br /&gt;Brenda&lt;br /&gt;Vei lynn&lt;br /&gt;Queenie&lt;br /&gt;cant remember the rest...&lt;br /&gt;I love it! i like the cat Jie Xin drew, the love that is not pretty but appreciable by Zhen Hou. '' U r childish so wat?' by Seng Hou. "Yo! fatCAt'' by Wan Ying. "Good luck" by Sir Lian. Long words from Wai Hou. Kelly's comment on me. and loads more......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-5508890465279102072?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/5508890465279102072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=5508890465279102072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/5508890465279102072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/5508890465279102072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/03/oug-2010.html' title='OUG 2010'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-4365757963818924577</id><published>2010-03-17T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T18:40:02.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo! what's up???</title><content type='html'>Ok...just closed my Facebook tab, and I know this is kinda lame..Anyway, I haven't finish doing My Sejarah Nota...Jie Xin, I'm doing note form, i draw the peta minda but obviously I gone crazy. Sejarah Sekolah, that project need a lot of effort. Wah sai lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somewhere near 11.45-12pm, i went to summit. Saw Popular got clearance, then me and my bro rushed to that area and dug our face to the stacks of books. And guess what? I found 5 chinese romance books, each RM9.99. Wah, durian runtuh lor.... Quickly I sms Jie Xin and Wan Ying to inform this happy news...XD..eh, Jie Xin n Wan Ying, You all can exchange this 5 books with me liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, Te Amo to the guy I admired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-4365757963818924577?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/4365757963818924577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=4365757963818924577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/4365757963818924577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/4365757963818924577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/03/yo-whats-up.html' title='Yo! what&apos;s up???'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-1533351175591790009</id><published>2010-03-14T18:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T18:46:41.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im' back~~~</title><content type='html'>Haha, I'm back! Active again! ~Perasan~ Just came back from the state competition, kinda tired but breathtaking when the result came out...Anyway, our Seafield squad won 3rd in Foot drill and 3rd in Home Nursing...The whole squad cried after finishing short Case, cos' to me, I felt like I betrayed Ah Lian. Ah Lian hoped that our squad will get one of the Short Case trophies, but we didn't.&lt;br /&gt;I hope Jie Xin were there supporting us, taking our photos and post it in Facebook...Wow, whenever i checked my inbox, surely 30-60 emails one... Haha..Just finish reading Jie Xin's post in Her blog...C'mon Jie Xin, chill up! I hope you can be one of our squad at the end of the year for Comp.squad!!!! ^^ ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, by the way, see you folks on this Saturday! OUG~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-1533351175591790009?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/1533351175591790009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=1533351175591790009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/1533351175591790009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/1533351175591790009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-back.html' title='Im&apos; back~~~'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-5749412079189709566</id><published>2010-03-09T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T22:00:23.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another diary for today...</title><content type='html'>Ok, same like yesterday, we got st.john training for the state competition. I really hope we win this competition. In home nursing, we always did finish in time, the only problem is in the bed making. Me and Wan Ying will either forget to put the draw mackintosh or we will forgot to sweep the bed before putting the bed sheet.... Anyway, I felt that I improved in bed making. Things went much more easier today. Ah Lian and Ah Beng got come to supervise us in St.john room. But I spotted Ah Beng 'fishing' during home nursing...haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-5749412079189709566?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/5749412079189709566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=5749412079189709566' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/5749412079189709566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/5749412079189709566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/03/another-diary-for-today.html' title='another diary for today...'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-2127507812211549723</id><published>2010-03-07T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T21:18:15.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday &amp; today</title><content type='html'>after the hard training from 12pm to 6 pm, i ate dinner of course. Then, went online for a while, typing this post as another memory of my life. Suddenly, PHACK!!!! One BM dictionary and a BM latihan appeared on the the table in a sudden. Wah!!! I'm feeling so tired and yet my mom still want me to study... Give me a little freedom lah...hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;br /&gt;Ok! I woke up on 6am, because the training was starting from 7am to 5.30pm. Woah, the morning was kinda tiring. The other seniors st.john member was chosen for Sports Day Kawat Kaki, poor Jie Xin. Saw them Hentak Kaki for soooo long.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Adeline's house around 12 pm.Sok Kuan followed us there with Adeline's car.Then, we training home nursing and short case for a while. This is the horrible part. Sok Kuan punished us for the mistakes we made during Foot Drill. Wah, got 8 mistakes leh, a few of them are minor mistakes but Sok Kuan saw it all anyway. The Punishment is : The whole squad have to dance in front of Ng Wai Hou. 8 dances leh!!!! So embarassing....&lt;br /&gt;Then Sok Kuan went home before Wai Hou arrive. At that particular gap of time, we are laughing and dancing---in a lame style. Haha. Without our expectation Ah LIAN also arrive with Ah Beng(Wai Hou), walauA we have to dance in front of Ah Lian also. That is kinda terrible. Four of us (Queenie,Me,Wan Ying n Jie hui) have to dance in front and certainly laughed until our tummy pain lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh...trainings.....Hope we can win this competition...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-2127507812211549723?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/2127507812211549723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=2127507812211549723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/2127507812211549723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438818623466780546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S3qQuNGEN4I/AAAAAAAAAHY/ujJKI09-K1o/s200/IMG_3072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S3qQtjFgOFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/5HoiP0iAhWs/s1600-h/IMG_3040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438818612190132306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S3qQtjFgOFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/5HoiP0iAhWs/s200/IMG_3040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S3qQtZinIGI/AAAAAAAAAHI/newY-WQM9Gc/s1600-h/IMG_3026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438818609627865186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S3qQtZinIGI/AAAAAAAAAHI/newY-WQM9Gc/s200/IMG_3026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S3qQtBaFmRI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Dcvwuuj-vXU/s1600-h/IMG_3018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438818603149662482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S3qQtBaFmRI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Dcvwuuj-vXU/s200/IMG_3018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S3qQsiacsHI/AAAAAAAAAG4/W_MlJ9xTkeA/s1600-h/IMG_3010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438818594829676658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S3qQsiacsHI/AAAAAAAAAG4/W_MlJ9xTkeA/s200/IMG_3010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday...dad bring me to Malacca for a one day trip...we ate cendol there and i came back with a fever...seriusly...the Gula Melaka Cendol make me puke...some more at the restaurant toilet...i hope they notice^^...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i took some photos there, didn't go to A Famosa,'cos not enough time...just ate a panadaol, and my mom said," yo! pei er! i'm gonna bring you for braise on your teeth...blahblah..."&lt;br /&gt;"o........k............"continue sleeping...zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;That's all friends, that's my 'prosperous chinese new year...'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-8242548952836968577?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/8242548952836968577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=8242548952836968577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8242548952836968577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8242548952836968577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-unlucky-chinese-new-year.html' title='my unlucky chinese new year....'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/S3qQuNGEN4I/AAAAAAAAAHY/ujJKI09-K1o/s72-c/IMG_3072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-8307306903069842279</id><published>2010-02-13T19:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T20:01:17.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey mom..hope u read this...</title><content type='html'>Hey Mom look at me&lt;br /&gt;Think back and talk to me&lt;br /&gt;Did I grow up according&lt;br /&gt;To plan?&lt;br /&gt;Do you think I'm wasting&lt;br /&gt;My time doing things I&lt;br /&gt;Wanna do?&lt;br /&gt;But it hurts when you&lt;br /&gt;Disapprove all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I try hard to make it&lt;br /&gt;I just want to make you proud&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna be good&lt;br /&gt;Enough for you&lt;br /&gt;I can't pretend that&lt;br /&gt;I'm alright&lt;br /&gt;And you can't change me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz we lost it all&lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I can't be Perfect&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just too late&lt;br /&gt;And we can't go back&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I can't be Perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try not to think&lt;br /&gt;About the pain I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;Did you know you used to be&lt;br /&gt;My hero?&lt;br /&gt;All the days&lt;br /&gt;You spent with me&lt;br /&gt;Now seem so far away&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like you don't&lt;br /&gt;Care anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I try hard to make it&lt;br /&gt;I just want to make you proud&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna be good&lt;br /&gt;Enough for you&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand another fight&lt;br /&gt;And nothing' alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz we lost it all&lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I can't be Perfect&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just too late&lt;br /&gt;And we can't go back&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I can't be Perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change&lt;br /&gt;The things that you said&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna make this&lt;br /&gt;Right again&lt;br /&gt;Please don't turn your back&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's hard&lt;br /&gt;Just to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;But you don't understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz we lost it all&lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I can't be Perfect&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just too late&lt;br /&gt;And we can't go back&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I can't be Perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~perfect~&lt;br /&gt;by~Simple Plan~&lt;br /&gt;i still love you.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-8307306903069842279?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/8307306903069842279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=8307306903069842279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8307306903069842279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8307306903069842279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/02/hey-momhope-u-read-this.html' title='Hey mom..hope u read this...'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-8171015894442220144</id><published>2010-02-12T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T23:08:02.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guys....</title><content type='html'>I wish I can have a really good time realxing the day off, certainly I would need to be 21 years old to have my dream come true...haiz.. never mind..I was planning to go to the school counselling, you know, can skip classes, away from the noisy class, tell someone my streesful days..&lt;br /&gt;chao~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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the 2 teddy bears took the most place in my bedroom cabinet...haha&lt;br /&gt;Happy Chinese New Year!!! and I ws so grateful because I can splah JieXin some water,hehe, don't be angry la, JieXin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn.Tan Gs gave an oren...dunno for wat..i gave it to a female indian pengawas in the end...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-1115963812143312563?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/1115963812143312563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=1115963812143312563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/1115963812143312563'/><link rel='self' 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Happy Chinese New year...haha^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5w0DFvcZ_vw&amp;hl=en_US&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/5w0DFvcZ_vw&amp;hl=en_US&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-6057181878065910251?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/6057181878065910251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=6057181878065910251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6057181878065910251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6057181878065910251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/02/yo-happy-chinese-new-yearhaha.html' title='Yo! Happy Chinese New year...haha^^'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-6492475191306690064</id><published>2010-02-05T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T21:26:40.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag~</title><content type='html'>THE EVER PART&lt;br /&gt;Ever in love? : nope&lt;br /&gt;Ever heartbreak? : wa?!&lt;br /&gt;Ever give up on loving? : wat is it?!&lt;br /&gt;Ever been saved by a guy? : Not really ...&lt;br /&gt;Ever been out with a guy? : Got. do work lo&lt;br /&gt;Ever fight with a guy? : That...ERM..that..&lt;br /&gt;Ever love at first sight? : Maybe ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE CRY PART&lt;br /&gt;Ever cried on a guy's shoulder? :Never .&lt;br /&gt;Ever cried in front of a guy? : YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;Did you cry in school before? : Uh huh..&lt;br /&gt;Did you ignore the guy you like by purpose but cried later? : I didnt cried ?!&lt;br /&gt;Ever cried on friend's shoulder? : Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;Ever cried your heart out? : wat?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GUY PART&lt;br /&gt;Ever hug a guy? : My dad and bro.&lt;br /&gt;Ever kiss a guy? : My dad.&lt;br /&gt;Ever kiss a guy accidentally? : Never.&lt;br /&gt;Ever love a guy for more than a year? :nah&lt;br /&gt;Ever cried in the school toilet cause of a guy? : Could you think of a better location??&lt;br /&gt;Ever see the guy you like with another girl? : TOTALLY !!! Makes life exciting.&lt;br /&gt;Ever hope you didn't know that guy that broke your heart? : I dunno bout that ,but ... i think all the other girls WOULD want to know that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE HAVE PART&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on a plane? : YEAH&lt;br /&gt;Have you eaten ice-cream? : Weird.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever dream of marrying your lover? : Not in the slightest idea&lt;br /&gt;Have you been asked on a date before? : NO?&lt;br /&gt;Have you been woo-ed by more than 1 guy at the same time? : How do I know ???&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been very close to one of your friends? : Yeah....lost in memories.&lt;br /&gt;(Referring to the question above) Is it a guy? : no...well, kinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE DO PART&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how to surf? : surf the internet? or the sea?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how to swim? : YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in ghost? : ER...yes n no?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know who is tagging you? : erm....&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate that person who is tagging you? : stupid question&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate anybody before? : no la&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate anybody now? : not at all&lt;br /&gt;Do you play with soft toys? : all the time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE ARE SECTION&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy? : Always hyper.&lt;br /&gt;Are you sad? : Not now, not tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;Are you angry? : nope&lt;br /&gt;Are you tall? : i'm the #2 shortest in class(151cm) n the shortest girl in my class is 150cm!&lt;br /&gt;Are you fat? :uh...yeah?&lt;br /&gt;Are you pregnant? : wth?!&lt;br /&gt;Are you in love? : ERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR...&lt;br /&gt;Are you confused? : Dunno leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LOVE SECTION&lt;br /&gt;Heartbroken before? : Maybe .&lt;br /&gt;Love someone now? : Er ... ???&lt;br /&gt;Will you die for the person you like? : yeah, my family&lt;br /&gt;Will you give up everything for your love ones? : TOld ya honey .&lt;br /&gt;Longest relationship? : Nah&lt;br /&gt;Shortest relationship? : Havent started&lt;br /&gt;Best relationship? : I TOLD YOU !!!&lt;br /&gt;Worst relationship? : ....&lt;br /&gt;Name of best guy you ever met? : hmmm, wait ar.. lemme think...&lt;br /&gt;Name of guy that you love now? :My daddy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tag ..&lt;br /&gt;JIe XIn!&lt;br /&gt;Wan Ying!!&lt;br /&gt;Sheng Yao!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-6492475191306690064?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/6492475191306690064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=6492475191306690064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6492475191306690064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6492475191306690064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/02/tag.html' title='Tag~'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-994870463496365787</id><published>2010-01-24T18:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T18:18:25.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gonna be Feb liao lo!!!!</title><content type='html'>rentas desa, first day of school, learned something new everyday, became the Ketua Keceriaan, AJK Maths, Secretary of Badminton...lol all in one month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St.john is a really nice activity.Really sorry to the few i angry at school.. SORRY~Sorry~Sorry~..(super Junior)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Sakura Kitty!! This is a reply from FatCat.&lt;br /&gt;U can email me the documents! u typed finish yet?? I bet u did! i could only on  my computer once a week now. So i really need you to  forgive me...:P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, there's too much things i had done this month. Of course with my type of person, point of view and temper, it's hard to judge me. But it's ok, u can ask me about my personality, i will tell u honestly. No problems at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that i could make things better on Feb! Do forgive me for the ones i've angry at :&lt;br /&gt;1. Soon Jien Sheng (damn sorry for what i done, Jien Sheng. i've apologised to u but i know deep in your heart u felt that i'm a lousy junior to u!!*hope u read this!!*)&lt;br /&gt;2. Melanie Hew ( u know...)&lt;br /&gt;3. Tan Jie Xin ( for angrying at u while we are finding people where there is not enough time)&lt;br /&gt;4. Ho Wan Ying (same as Jie Xin)&lt;br /&gt;5. See Heng Jee( i know u would!)&lt;br /&gt;6. Kew Sheng Yao( for hitting u on the head!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-994870463496365787?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/994870463496365787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=994870463496365787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/994870463496365787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/994870463496365787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/01/gonna-be-feb-liao-lo.html' title='Gonna be Feb liao lo!!!!'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-2405265326614029165</id><published>2010-01-09T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T21:53:52.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag~~~</title><content type='html'>The Rules for the Tag are:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your Music Player on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag your friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;Move Shake Drop--Pitbull ft Flo Rida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A BOY/ Girl?&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Boy--M2M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;Right Round--Flo Rida ft keri Hilson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;Zero Gravity--David Archuleta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;Just Dance- Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend-- Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Sexy chick--Akon ft Guetta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body--Mariah Carey....wth?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2 + 2?&lt;br /&gt;Teardrops on my guitar- Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;Fifteen--Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;I love Rock n Roll--Joan Jett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up--Pussycat Dolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Everytime we touch (slow)--Cascada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel the love tonight--Elton John wtf???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;Love in the Club--Usher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?&lt;br /&gt;Boom Boom Pow--Black eye peas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;Breakaway--Kelly clarkson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Move Shake Drop--Pitbull ft Flo Rida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;Tic Toc--K$sha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah~~--Flo rida ft Usher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-2405265326614029165?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/2405265326614029165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=2405265326614029165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/2405265326614029165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/2405265326614029165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/01/tag.html' title='Tag~~~'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-8011774152960877202</id><published>2010-01-03T19:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T19:28:31.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School...</title><content type='html'>4th of January, the first day of school. Thinking that I was going to be grounded for touching the computer during the school days make me feel sick--and bored.The first day of school. I already feel something bad is gonna happen, especially the first day of school is the first day of library duty.DUty..duty...duty..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the form 3s, especially my friends are really gonna be happy to see me every morning right now...I have to follow my mom every morning to school for safety and conveniences' sake... I have to eat lunch in the canteen that i really dont like. smile to the teachers i don't like...thinking of it makes me feel sick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not i just take things easy and relax??? hmmm...sounds good.&lt;br /&gt;So now, I wish everyone can have a really good day on the 4th of January !!! *write so long juz to tell everyone a happy day...duh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-8011774152960877202?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/8011774152960877202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=8011774152960877202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8011774152960877202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8011774152960877202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2010/01/school.html' title='School...'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-5075087414714354186</id><published>2009-12-28T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T23:13:25.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>juz back...</title><content type='html'>lol, back from Sarawak...after reading Melanie's blog, I thought of my 2010's wish list. okay...&lt;br /&gt;#1 Good results&lt;br /&gt;#2 Good health(i'm sick for the whole holiday..sobs)&lt;br /&gt;#3 my WANTED guy&lt;br /&gt;#4 improve my guitar&lt;br /&gt;#5 improve badminton&lt;br /&gt;#6 make more decisions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much, now surfing thru the internet and websites...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-5075087414714354186?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/5075087414714354186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=5075087414714354186' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/5075087414714354186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/5075087414714354186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/12/juz-back.html' title='juz back...'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-5033284845539366077</id><published>2009-12-23T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:01:27.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tag!</title><content type='html'>1. The rules of the game get posted at the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;2. Each player answers the questions about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;3. At the end of the post the player then tags 5 people and posts their names, then goes to their blogs and leaves a&lt;br /&gt;comment, letting them know they got tagged and to ask them to play and read your blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting time : 1030 pm&lt;br /&gt;Name : See Pei Er&lt;br /&gt;Sisters : None&lt;br /&gt;Brothers : Heng Jee lor...&lt;br /&gt;Shoe size : 6 &lt;br /&gt;Height : dunno wor..somewhere 156cm??&lt;br /&gt;Where do you live : Kota Kemuning&lt;br /&gt;Favourite drinks : Shandy(always)&lt;br /&gt;Favourite breakfast : As long is my mom cook one definitely good.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on a plane : Duh, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;Swam in the ocean : scared..&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep in school : got!! never got caught somemore..too pro liao..&lt;br /&gt;Broken someone’s heart : yup&lt;br /&gt;Fell off your chair : Yeah, cos' i played a trick on someone and they did me back...&lt;br /&gt;Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call : sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;Saved e-mails : i saved only the emails my friends emailed to me, delete all the Facebook emails..&lt;br /&gt;What is your room like : not big not small, juz medium, a double bed,A TABLE, A wardrobe...&lt;br /&gt;What's right beside you : computer lor..&lt;br /&gt;What is the last thing you ate : dinner!&lt;br /&gt;Ever had chicken pox : of cos!&lt;br /&gt;Titches : Yeah alottttt. Used to though.&lt;br /&gt;Broken nose : Definitle Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight : NO. I don't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;Like picnics : Yeah. But depends who I'm going with.&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you danced with : with my cousin..&lt;br /&gt;Last made you smile : my cousin&lt;br /&gt;You last yelled at : my cousin&lt;br /&gt;Today you did: Facebooking and Online and this tag.&lt;br /&gt;Talk to someone you like : nah.&lt;br /&gt;Kissed anyone : ummm, can't tell!!!&lt;br /&gt;Get sick : Yeah duhh?! , who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;Talked to an ex : Yeah. We weren't awkward AT ALL. Heeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Miss someone : DUHH, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with stuffed animals : 100% yes!!!&lt;br /&gt;What's under your bed : Dust.&lt;br /&gt;Who do you really hate : Someone which I really wanted to kill.&lt;br /&gt;What time is it now : 1045pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randoms :&lt;br /&gt;Q : Is there a person who is on your mind right now : Duhh!?.OF COURSE.&lt;br /&gt;Q : Do you have any siblings : yup&lt;br /&gt;Q : Do you want children : Dependssss.&lt;br /&gt;Q : Do you smile often : Most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;Q : Do you like your handwriting : nope, but no matter how hard i tried to write different, it always cam beck to the ugly one...&lt;br /&gt;Q : Are your toenails painted : juz rubbed it off&lt;br /&gt;Q : Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in : None. My bed is the best. &lt;br /&gt;Q : What colour shirt are you wearing :pink&lt;br /&gt;Q : What were you doing at 7:00pm yesterday: Eating dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Q : I can't wait to : see him again, and ask him to explain something..&lt;br /&gt;Q : When did you cry last : juz now my mom midunderstood me...waa!!!&lt;br /&gt;Q : Are you a friendly person: My friends, please answer this. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Q : Do you have any pets : yes, Mushu and Doris!&lt;br /&gt;Q : Where is the person you have feelings for right now : somewhere~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the last person you held hands with you mean anything to you now? : Yeaa.&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with the TV on? : Nope. My parents would get mad.-__-&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing right now? : Doing this tag while listening to SONGS.. Heee.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever crawled through a window? : The windows are grilled. D:&lt;br /&gt;Can you handle the truth? : Depends.&lt;br /&gt;Are you closer to your mother or father? : erm, i guess my father&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you cried in front of? : my mom&lt;br /&gt;Do you eat healthy? : yeah, but still lots of sickness...&lt;br /&gt;Do you still have pictures of you &amp; your ex?: Nahhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cried because of something someone said to you? : Nah. Although sometimes I put a lot of&lt;br /&gt;thoughts into it.&lt;br /&gt;How often do you go to church?: not christian&lt;br /&gt;If you're having a bad day, Who are you most likely to go to? : My Girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;Are you loud or quiet most of the time?: Loud&lt;br /&gt;Are you confident?: Duhh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I was doing 10 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;- Playing with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;- Learning how to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things on my to-do list today.&lt;br /&gt;1.ready to sleep&lt;br /&gt;2.Plan my schedule for the week.&lt;br /&gt;3.Go onto facebook. (DONE)&lt;br /&gt;4.Waiting for calls.&lt;br /&gt;5.TALK &amp; CHAT.&lt;br /&gt;6. buying stationaries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 snacks I enjoy..&lt;br /&gt;loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I would do if I were a billionaire.&lt;br /&gt;1. Shop A LOTS * SCREAMS&lt;br /&gt;2. Save my cash.&lt;br /&gt;3. Donate to the poor.&lt;br /&gt;4. Do beauty treatmentSSSSS. With my GFS.&lt;br /&gt;5. Travel around the world :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 of my bad habits..&lt;br /&gt;1. i chewed my fingernails...&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm TOO honest sometimes&lt;br /&gt;3. A little too violent....&lt;br /&gt;4. I sleep VERY VERY late usually.Heeeee.&lt;br /&gt;5. I lie ALOT so that I don't get scolding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 places I have lived in.&lt;br /&gt;1. Home.&lt;br /&gt;2. Girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;3. Hotels.&lt;br /&gt;4. Hometown.&lt;br /&gt;5. Camps. &lt;br /&gt;5 jobs I've had&lt;br /&gt;- student&lt;br /&gt;- cashier&lt;br /&gt;- library duty&lt;br /&gt;- st.john duty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 persons I tag.&lt;br /&gt;-Jie Xin&lt;br /&gt;- Melanie&lt;br /&gt;- blah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-5033284845539366077?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/5033284845539366077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=5033284845539366077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/5033284845539366077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/5033284845539366077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/12/tag.html' title='tag!'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-8817701383488767427</id><published>2009-12-15T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:34:21.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Where did you take your profile pic? fROM pENANG, WHILE i WAS SOMEWHERE 3grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What exactly are you wearing right now? a really long sleeve and a t-shirt on it to keep me warm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is your current problem?  i prefer to keep it as a secret..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What makes you happy most? a walk with my loves ones..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What's the name of the song that you're listening to? Sexy chick--Akon ft David guetta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Any celeb you would marry? Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Name someone/persons with the same birthday as you: no one i have ever known yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Ever sang in front of a large audience? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Has anyone ever said you looked like a celebrity? yup, most of my friends said that i look like Angelina Jolie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you still watch kiddy movies or kiddie TV shows? Tom and Jerry, 喜洋洋&amp;灰太狼&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you speak any other languages than English? Yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Has anyone you've been really close passed away? I dunno leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you ever watch MTV? Of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What's something that really annoys you? Roger lim Swee ming... he is pressing the chair right now..trying to chase me away from his notebook, luckily i type very fast....and i juz finish typing, and he is really angry right now.... ~help~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Middle name: Pei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Nickname(s): too much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Current location: Mukah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Eye color: Brownish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you get along with your parent(s):Yeah, sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Are your parents married/separated/divorced? Married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 3 : Favourites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Ice Cream: Vanilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Season: Spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Shampoo/conditioner: Sunsilk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Favorite Thing: Internet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 4: Do You..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dance in the shower?: Nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you write on your hand?: hp numbers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Call people back?: Duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Believe in God?: nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Any bad habits? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Any mental health issues? yes, especially right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 5: Have You..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sprained stuff: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Had physical therapy? Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Gotten stitches? Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Taken painkillers: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling: Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Thrown up at the dentist: Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Sworn in front of your parents? Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Had detention? Yup, loads of times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 6: Who/What was the last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Three people who texted you: Zi Qing, Xin Wei, Roger..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Person you called: Roger lim...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Person you tackled?: Loads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Person you talked to on MSN?: jie xin, and my cousins..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Thing you touched? Mouse. keyboard, my medicines...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Thing you ate? : My medicines..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Thing you drank: Plain water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Thing you said: Shut up la, Roger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Friend you saw ytd(12am-12pm): only my cousins&lt;br /&gt;Tags:&lt;br /&gt;Sheng Yao&lt;br /&gt;Jie XIn&lt;br /&gt;Anybody u feel kpc just tag urself la...=.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-8817701383488767427?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/8817701383488767427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=8817701383488767427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8817701383488767427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8817701383488767427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/12/1.html' title=''/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-421390644011488077</id><published>2009-12-13T16:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T16:17:00.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My type of boy</title><content type='html'>My kind of boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're a guy - post this as "my kind of girl"&lt;br /&gt;If you're a girl - post this as "my kind of boy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you need him/her to be good looking?&lt;br /&gt;A little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Smart?&lt;br /&gt;Yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Preffered age?&lt;br /&gt;around my age...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Preffered height?&lt;br /&gt;Taller than me lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How about sense of humor?&lt;br /&gt;Of Course!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How about piercings?&lt;br /&gt;NO!!! Sissy!! Pondan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Accepts you for who you are?&lt;br /&gt;YUP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Pink hair?&lt;br /&gt;NEVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Mushy or not?&lt;br /&gt;Not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Thin or fat?&lt;br /&gt;middle lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Black, brown or white (skin colour)&lt;br /&gt;Don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Long hair or short hair?&lt;br /&gt;the normal short?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Plastic or metal?&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Smells good?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Smoker?&lt;br /&gt;Never!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Drinker?&lt;br /&gt;Same as me la, at the middle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Girl/boy-next door type?&lt;br /&gt;Not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Muscular?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Plays piano?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I play the guitar, he plays the piano..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Plays bass and/or acoustic guitar?&lt;br /&gt;Acoustic guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Plays violin?&lt;br /&gt;Can! Boleh ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Sings very good?&lt;br /&gt;Acceptable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Vain?&lt;br /&gt;As vain as me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. With glasses?&lt;br /&gt;Don't really mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. With braces?&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Rebel or good boy/girl?&lt;br /&gt;60% rebel 40% good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Active or passion?&lt;br /&gt;Active&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Tight or bomb?&lt;br /&gt;Tight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Singer or dancer?&lt;br /&gt;Singer, no dancer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Stunner?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.Hiphop?&lt;br /&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Earrings?&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Mr/Ms. count-my-ex-girlfriends-until-you-drop?&lt;br /&gt;I hope not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Dimples?&lt;br /&gt;Sweet, nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Bookworm?&lt;br /&gt;50%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Mr/Ms. Love letter?&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind the love letter, but no UGLY writing and NOT too disgusting... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Playful?&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Flirt?&lt;br /&gt;um.....maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Poem writer?&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind...actually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Serious?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, at certain times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Campus crush?&lt;br /&gt;Nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Painter?&lt;br /&gt;Perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Religious?&lt;br /&gt;Nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Someone who likes to tease people?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I can tease back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Computer games geek? OrInternet freak?&lt;br /&gt;Not too much of a geek, or else it won't be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Speaks 20 languages?&lt;br /&gt;Don't want  la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Loyal or faithful?&lt;br /&gt;I'd prefer loyal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Good kisser?&lt;br /&gt;Erm......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Loves children?&lt;br /&gt;ok lah.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag :&lt;br /&gt;Sheng yao &lt;br /&gt;Esther&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-421390644011488077?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/421390644011488077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=421390644011488077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/421390644011488077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/421390644011488077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-type-of-boy.html' title='My type of boy'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-3322448905217047735</id><published>2009-12-12T16:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T16:43:57.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad~~</title><content type='html'>I feel so sad~~~ so sick wish i got someone to tell with... the problems, haiz....i wonder how am i going to survive next year in seafield....sobs....Cannot this cannot that, ish,....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook, started to become boring, i feel like I'm A BIG STUPID,NAIVE teenage girl.... I'm so sad...&lt;br /&gt;Blocking someone in Facebook right now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-3322448905217047735?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/3322448905217047735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=3322448905217047735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3322448905217047735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3322448905217047735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/12/sad.html' title='sad~~'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-1255848721952158241</id><published>2009-12-11T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T22:53:30.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sTrxjc2t64Q&amp;hl=en_US&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/sTrxjc2t64Q&amp;hl=en_US&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-1255848721952158241?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/1255848721952158241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=1255848721952158241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/1255848721952158241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/1255848721952158241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-816184583131500607</id><published>2009-12-06T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T21:48:51.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>XD</title><content type='html'>Goint back to Mukah on 10th!!! Can't wait... Go back help my Mom's family do business, help the counter, lose some money...XD.. can't wait!! get to see my brothers liao!! although they are not so handsome than the one I admire la....(admired: Cyril Takayama...)handsome to me la him...!!!maybe to others not lor... Facebook also start to become boring leh, go visit &lt;a href="http://namewee.blogspot.com/"&gt;namewee.blogspot.com &lt;/a&gt;lor... rmember to join his club in Facebook ya!! ^^ Thats all folks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CRJ3OVqkCyU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&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/CRJ3OVqkCyU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&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/2742076690170098964-816184583131500607?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/816184583131500607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=816184583131500607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/816184583131500607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/816184583131500607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/12/xd.html' title='XD'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-5463504907036515374</id><published>2009-11-27T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T20:15:09.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Already Gone~~~ wth..(///-_-)</title><content type='html'>No lah..noting lah...Just that I will be gone to Mukah,Sarawak from 10/12 till 26/12(right after Christmas)...Sobs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, That's all... Happy Holiday...AND DON"T FIGHT!!! WE ARE ST.JOHNS!! WE ARE NOT DOGS, FIGHTING, DEMANDING OUR RIGHTS, ok...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;退一步海阔天空， 我原谅大家在2009年的罪了我的事，我也希望大家原谅我。。。谢谢大家开放的态度。。\^^/..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write your opinion in the Cbox, whether you agree or disagree.!!&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely from,&lt;br /&gt;See Pei Er, who wished to change myself starting right now--27/11/2009, 8:15pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-5463504907036515374?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/5463504907036515374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=5463504907036515374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/5463504907036515374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/5463504907036515374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/11/already-gone-wth.html' title='Already Gone~~~ wth..(///-_-)'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-8027037136629130081</id><published>2009-11-26T21:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T21:11:27.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to make things better...</title><content type='html'>Since June, i had discovered, i started having problems about friendships... I never have this type of problem till this year...Being so sincere, being so honest, so true about myself, see what I got as my ending of My Form 1 Life... Sad..yeah, got a love letter, tore it; found out everything behind this and that, heart broken; Never broke the promises I've made to my friends, see what they did to me...; All these type of people, do you ever know how to be a good friend??&lt;br /&gt;I helped you so much, what did I get as a best friend?? A piece of dishonesty...Until that day, I couldn't stand it anymore... Cried in the toilet, next day go to Counseling Room, looking for a teacher...And saw a Malay teacher there... Poured everything out to her, and she gave a advice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you go, "Make your life full of experience and inspirations, go for it...Do what you think it's correct..." she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took that as a teaching for my life, I'm going to change next year, watch me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-8027037136629130081?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/8027037136629130081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=8027037136629130081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8027037136629130081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8027037136629130081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-want-to-make-things-better.html' title='I want to make things better...'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-1702822747487977316</id><published>2009-11-21T23:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T23:32:59.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010...</title><content type='html'>Next year, I might change something.... Not much but I have to tell a lot of people, might caused a lot of trouble..but at least it did something good for me... surprise, surprise...loads of it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-1702822747487977316?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/1702822747487977316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=1702822747487977316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/1702822747487977316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/1702822747487977316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/11/2010.html' title='2010...'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-6953309412838765107</id><published>2009-11-19T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T20:39:43.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Checkpoint Reached</title><content type='html'>Congratulations to Wong Jo-Yen, You have reached the checkpoint. For further information, Please visit &lt;a href="http://bookaholicgeek.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://bookaholicgeek.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;, May Xuan. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-6953309412838765107?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/6953309412838765107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=6953309412838765107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6953309412838765107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6953309412838765107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/11/checkpoint-reached.html' title='Checkpoint Reached'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-6783777771282875636</id><published>2009-11-16T23:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:34:53.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're lways in My heart, you're always in my mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img rel="8396178" src="http://quizilla.teennick.com/user_images/M/MU/MUS/MUSICKIDXX/1246041307_6342_full.jpeg" alt="dontforgetmeplz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sick of everything thats going on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i'm so tired of to many things going wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;will things ever be okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;or will these bad times forever stay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;just remember me cause i won't forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;or everything that you're going through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i hate change i want everything to be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;to get a second chance to make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;is it so selfish to want everything to be okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;my brightest skies have now turned to darkest shade of grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;my hearts starting to grow cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;all my biggest fears begin to unfold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;it seems that we're drifting further away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;when all we want is for everything to be okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;just as they were when we're together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;making every moment last forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i miss the way things used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;when the only thing that mattered was you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;no matter how bad things got, we always came through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;because the only thing i'll ever need is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;no matter how far apart we must be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;just promise you won't forget me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;because i always think about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and a smile appears, for a minute or two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i just want everything to be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and go back to dreaming of you at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i wouldn't ask for anything more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;if you could just take me back, to how things were before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-6783777771282875636?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/6783777771282875636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=6783777771282875636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6783777771282875636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6783777771282875636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/11/youre-lways-in-my-heart-youre-always-in.html' title='You&apos;re lways in My heart, you&apos;re always in my mind'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-8436228887740992393</id><published>2009-11-13T23:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T23:40:00.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haiz.. so sad...</title><content type='html'>Everytime saw my friend, first thing they say,"hey wat happen to youa nd seng hou???" Second thing,"you going with Yi heng...Omigod!!"&lt;br /&gt;=.=, Come on la guys, when a girl talking with another guy talk got wrong meh??? That's not flirting, not menggoda, can u spot the differences?? Especially u Neoh Jia Foo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-8436228887740992393?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/8436228887740992393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=8436228887740992393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8436228887740992393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8436228887740992393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/11/haiz-so-sad.html' title='haiz.. so sad...'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-8993526277318864927</id><published>2009-11-10T23:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T23:55:57.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quiz&lt;br /&gt;1. Write the name of a person of the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;Ooi Hong Kiet&lt;br /&gt;2. Which is your favorite color out of red, black, blue, green, yellow?&lt;br /&gt;Blue&lt;br /&gt;3. Your first initial?&lt;br /&gt;SPE???&lt;br /&gt;4. Your month of birth?&lt;br /&gt;December&lt;br /&gt;5. Which color do you like more, black or white?&lt;br /&gt;Black&lt;br /&gt;6. Name of a person of the same sex as yours.&lt;br /&gt;Lee Jo Yin&lt;br /&gt;7. Your favorite number?&lt;br /&gt;20??&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you like California or Florida more?&lt;br /&gt;California..&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you like the lake or the ocean more?&lt;br /&gt;Lake lor...&lt;br /&gt;10. Write down a wish (a realistic one).&lt;br /&gt;I wish I can become somebody famous in my future..^^&lt;br /&gt;Are you done? Sure~If so, scroll down(don't cheat--)&lt;br /&gt;THE ANSWERS&lt;br /&gt;1. You are completely in love with this person.&lt;br /&gt;2. If you choose:Red: You are alert and your life is full of love.&lt;br /&gt;Black: You are conservative and aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;Green: Your soul is relaxed and you are laid back.&lt;br /&gt;Blue: You are spontaneous and love kisses and affection from the ones you love.&lt;br /&gt;Yellow: You are a very happy person and give good advice to those who are down.&lt;br /&gt;3. If your initial is:&lt;br /&gt;A-K: You have a lot of love and friendships in your life.&lt;br /&gt;L-R: You try to enjoy life to the maximum and your love life is soon to blossom.&lt;br /&gt;S-Z: You like to help others and your future love life looks very good.&lt;br /&gt;4. If you were born in:&lt;br /&gt;Jan.-Mar.: The year will go very well for you and you will discover that youfall in love with someone totally unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;Apr.-June: You will have a strong love relationship that will not last long butthe memories will last forever.&lt;br /&gt;July-Sept.: You will have a great year and will experience a major life changing experience for the good.&lt;br /&gt;Oct.-Dec.: Your love life will not be too great, but eventually you will find your soul mate.&lt;br /&gt;5. If you choose...Black: Your life will take on a different direction, it will seem hard at the time but will be the best thing for you, and you will be glad for the change.&lt;br /&gt;White: You will have a friend who completely confides in you and would do anything for you, but you may not realize it.&lt;br /&gt;6. This person is your best friend.&lt;br /&gt;7. This is how many close friends you have in a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;8. If you choose...&lt;br /&gt;California: You like adventure.&lt;br /&gt;Florida: You are a laidback person.&lt;br /&gt;9. If you choose...&lt;br /&gt;Lake: You are loyal to your friends and your love. And you are very reserved.&lt;br /&gt;Ocean: You are spontaneous and like to please people.&lt;br /&gt;10. This wish will come true only if you RE-POST THIS BULLETIN in one hour and it will come true before your next birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-8993526277318864927?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/8993526277318864927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=8993526277318864927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8993526277318864927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8993526277318864927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/11/quiz-1.html' title=''/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-7897351622185386601</id><published>2009-11-10T19:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T19:45:01.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My STUPID EXAM RESULTS!!!! *SOBS*</title><content type='html'>I hate my exam results!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;BM--67%&lt;br /&gt;BI--80%&lt;br /&gt;BC--60%   (SOBS)&lt;br /&gt;Maths--87%&lt;br /&gt;Science--82%&lt;br /&gt;PSV--86%&lt;br /&gt;ICTL--Unknown&lt;br /&gt;Sejarah--Unknown&lt;br /&gt;Geography--80%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sad........................................ CRY....Won't be #2 in class liao....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-7897351622185386601?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/7897351622185386601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=7897351622185386601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/7897351622185386601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/7897351622185386601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-stupid-exam-results-sobs.html' title='My STUPID EXAM RESULTS!!!! *SOBS*'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-3839217837629853740</id><published>2009-10-03T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:40:54.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new Favorite Song!!</title><content type='html'>JESSE McCartney feat T-Pain--Body language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U8DTugAu00c&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/U8DTugAu00c&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;Another one from---Ray J feat Young Berg--Sexy Can I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N4j1TwjcthQ&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/N4j1TwjcthQ&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;And another one!! Jet--she's a genius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IVA799gKNzo&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/IVA799gKNzo&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-3839217837629853740?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/3839217837629853740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=3839217837629853740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3839217837629853740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3839217837629853740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-new-favorite-song.html' title='My new Favorite Song!!'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-1888071747632604578</id><published>2009-08-29T20:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:20:33.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My trip back to Penang--Balik Pulau..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhGLYT8kI/AAAAAAAAAFI/9K5z2fJCUYk/s1600-h/IMG_2160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375364020261089858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhGLYT8kI/AAAAAAAAAFI/9K5z2fJCUYk/s200/IMG_2160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First shot...in Tree Top Walk...Wrong clothes...mini-shorts isn't a good choice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhGpD6J3I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/PzGdzU0_Grw/s1600-h/IMG_2161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375364028228577138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhGpD6J3I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/PzGdzU0_Grw/s200/IMG_2161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second shot..I got the middle!!! YEAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhG5-vejI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IIGJ5BMrkn8/s1600-h/IMG_2162.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhG5-vejI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IIGJ5BMrkn8/s1600-h/IMG_2162.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhG5-vejI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IIGJ5BMrkn8/s1600-h/IMG_2162.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhG5-vejI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IIGJ5BMrkn8/s1600-h/IMG_2162.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhFOiLwrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/KcEZzhAgznY/s1600-h/IMG_2074.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhFOiLwrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/KcEZzhAgznY/s1600-h/IMG_2074.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhFOiLwrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/KcEZzhAgznY/s1600-h/IMG_2074.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhFOiLwrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/KcEZzhAgznY/s1600-h/IMG_2074.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhFOiLwrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/KcEZzhAgznY/s1600-h/IMG_2074.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhG5-vejI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IIGJ5BMrkn8/s1600-h/IMG_2162.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhG5-vejI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IIGJ5BMrkn8/s1600-h/IMG_2162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375364032770308658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhG5-vejI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IIGJ5BMrkn8/s200/IMG_2162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Third shot..WOOOHOO!!! Cool pose!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhFOiLwrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/KcEZzhAgznY/s1600-h/IMG_2074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375364003927933618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhFOiLwrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/KcEZzhAgznY/s200/IMG_2074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Eat finish liao only take photo...sorry lah... When the laksa came it look so delicious so I forgot to take photo lor..... sorry...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-1888071747632604578?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/1888071747632604578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=1888071747632604578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/1888071747632604578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/1888071747632604578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-trip-back-to-penang-balik-pulau.html' title='My trip back to Penang--Balik Pulau..'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SpkhGLYT8kI/AAAAAAAAAFI/9K5z2fJCUYk/s72-c/IMG_2160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-7039751776525993029</id><published>2009-08-22T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T21:24:43.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loong yi and his gf...</title><content type='html'>One afternoon, i got nothing to do, so i feel like doing something(of cos lah...or else why i typed this article...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, loong yi and his gf went to a park for a walk, wait, before i continue my story, do not read,okay? I know you are still reading, STOP READING!!! I tell you STOP reading, it will bring bad luck to loong yi and his gf... I know you want that to happen, so you must be reading, WILL YOU PLEASE STOP READING!!!??? okay, fine , you are still reading....it will bring bad luck to you anyway, since you want it....continue reading then...okay...this is how it goes: ahem...ahem...Loong yi tell you to stop reading this because it will bring bad luck...okay...fine.....&lt;br /&gt;One day,loong yi and his gf went to have  a walk in the park, after that, they went to his house to read Pei Er's damn stupid and romantic and funny(you name it...).They saw this article and had already read the end of it and said that it is REALLY bringing bad luck...they know me more than you all...that i am very a big useless nonsense...so really everybody...i would want to thank everyone for wasting their time to read this post.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Bowed* Thank you...i love u all....cos' you all just wasted a few minutes to accompany the other person reading this article...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-7039751776525993029?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/7039751776525993029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=7039751776525993029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/7039751776525993029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/7039751776525993029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/08/loong-yi-and-his-gf.html' title='Loong yi and his gf...'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-893213716835189508</id><published>2009-07-25T18:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T18:30:12.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to transpot someone as fat as Yong Fat2</title><content type='html'>How to transport someone fat to a St.John room as a first Aider.&lt;br /&gt;Case 1 : You and the whole Form 1 was lining up at the tapak perhimpunan. There is a guy beside you that was really fat, got heatstroke and passed out. As a First Aider and bystander, what should you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choice #1&lt;br /&gt;Use the kicking method. Kick him into the St.John room. only then we worked on the bruises and bleedings.&lt;br /&gt;Choice #2&lt;br /&gt;Use the rolling method. Roll him to the St.john room. If he fell into the longkang, we treat him at the longkang.&lt;br /&gt;Choice#3&lt;br /&gt;Use the burning method. Put cooking oil from the canteen and pour on him, and burn him or, for short, BBQ him.&lt;br /&gt;Choice #4&lt;br /&gt;Use the slapping method. Slap his face until he wake up.Only then treat him with aspirin.&lt;br /&gt;Choice #5&lt;br /&gt;Use the cursing method. Curse as much as you can,e.g about how fat he is, how stupid he is, blah... Then stomped him.&lt;br /&gt;Choice #6&lt;br /&gt;Use the killing method. We take a knife and stab him, and when Sok Kuan asked us where is the casualty, we can say that he got too much fat and we cannot perform CPR. And the his breath stinks when we want to do rescue blow.&lt;br /&gt;Choice #7&lt;br /&gt;Use the freelance method. Do whatever you want to do on him before he wakes up,e.g poke him, treat him like Barbie doll, draw his face,blah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-893213716835189508?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/893213716835189508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=893213716835189508' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/893213716835189508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/893213716835189508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-to-transpot-someone-as-fat-as-yong.html' title='How to transpot someone as fat as Yong Fat2'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-517028142233368300</id><published>2009-07-25T17:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T17:53:34.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yong FatFat .....</title><content type='html'>After breaking up with N.K, Yong Fat2 finally decided to go to Mid Valley to continue his life. He feel so sad, so he went shopping and bought a piano(large) and CARRY it home. Dunno how to play also want to play.The piano key all come out cos' he pressed too hard(angry and sad mah..) He bought a guitar and play it too hard. The strings all broken and smacked his face. He played the violin and the violin stick arh... played too hard arh... poked thru his eyeball.OMG!!! He even pulled it out and now he got one eye left..He danced tango, and then the floor under him collapsed!!! He fell onto someone's head. OMG!!! Tat guy he fell onto is ...........................................Nikhil!! N.k was playing the guitar and Nikhil was playing on the piano. Both of them are playing the song Love Story by Taylor Swift. Yong FatFat was too jeolous and mad and shouted," AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAhhhhh..!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's what I hated about him and broke up with him. He live in a condominium , a little too fat and a big stupid COWARD!!!!" N.K said.&lt;br /&gt;"Looks like she was saying me..."Nikhil muttured.  &lt;br /&gt;"HAH??!! Wat did u say?"&lt;br /&gt;"SAME LIKE ME!" Nikhil shaouted.&lt;br /&gt;"No lah!! you are more handsome mah!!" N.K said happily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-517028142233368300?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/517028142233368300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=517028142233368300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/517028142233368300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/517028142233368300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/07/yong-fatfat.html' title='Yong FatFat .....'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-9033277147346244130</id><published>2009-06-20T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T17:04:39.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Z.X mutton back to the story...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While studying in 1 Budi, Z.X mutton was staring at someone...N.K. But she sat at the last row, so Z.X have to turn his head 360 degree. N.K was sitting beside Nikhil and were talking happily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Puan Doris Wong saw him and became angry. She started to throw Z.X chalks, piece by piece, Z.X's face very pain, but he cannot turn his head back. So to cure him, Pn. Doris Wong order all the students to line up and slapped him back to the original shape. In the end, his head dropped, but his body is still moving. He picked up his head but then, Jun Yang thought it is bola sepak because he forgot to wear spectacles. He kicked his head so hard and it flew out of class...and the head....dropped inside the girl's toilet bowl...and a girl accidentally .......(i didn't continue so no offense taken and good luck. don't angry at me cos' I wrote good luck to you already...XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-9033277147346244130?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/9033277147346244130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=9033277147346244130' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/9033277147346244130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/9033277147346244130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/06/zx-mutton-back-to-story.html' title='Z.X mutton back to the story...'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-4424083105965568713</id><published>2009-06-14T21:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T22:13:01.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On my way to Penang...&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SjUDfjsOrXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/f1andEl8_8E/s1600-h/hj+and+toy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347183973263912306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SjUDfjsOrXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/f1andEl8_8E/s200/hj+and+toy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My family were going back to Penang, and my bro seems to like my toy squirrel. I finally snapped a photo of my bro nearly kissing that toy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SjUEzh7gw5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/zoLb2VjjT6U/s1600-h/IMG_1878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347185415900152722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SjUEzh7gw5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/zoLb2VjjT6U/s200/IMG_1878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bro just can't let go of it...... and i was sleepy... so i have to hug my bag...&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/2742076690170098964-4424083105965568713?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SjUDfjsOrXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/f1andEl8_8E/s72-c/hj+and+toy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-4745845728351981908</id><published>2009-06-03T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T19:55:14.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>L.L.Y in the Makmal Komputer</title><content type='html'>Witnesses : Lee Loong Kuan, his sister, mother, Loong yi himself...&lt;br /&gt;Place : Makmal Komputer&lt;br /&gt;Time : 12.45 pm to some where...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.Y : Mom, can i go to a gathering?&lt;br /&gt;Mom : With whom?&lt;br /&gt;L.Y : My class.&lt;br /&gt;Mom : Every day meet also want gathering?&lt;br /&gt;L.Y : ...actually... it's a birthday party...&lt;br /&gt;Mom : Whose birthday?&lt;br /&gt;L.Y : First is May Yean's*blushing*...then we walk..then another boy's birthday...&lt;br /&gt;Mom : Where?&lt;br /&gt;L.Y : Sunway Piramid.&lt;br /&gt;Mom : Wah.. so far... ok lah u can go lah...2 hours....&lt;br /&gt;(Cheers from Loong Kuan, FatCat and his sister)&lt;br /&gt;L.Y : Why my socks so smelly one?.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-4745845728351981908?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/4745845728351981908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=4745845728351981908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/4745845728351981908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/4745845728351981908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/06/lly-in-makmal-komputer.html' title='L.L.Y in the Makmal Komputer'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-2408029671692398919</id><published>2009-06-02T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T19:26:10.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good things</title><content type='html'>Badminton : See, I'm thinner now.&lt;br /&gt;Try : You got more experience.&lt;br /&gt;Say Yes : You get more benefits... but don't overdo it...&lt;br /&gt;Type : Your hand will be faster when writing and nicer...&lt;br /&gt;Talk : It's always good IF you didn't overdid it...&lt;br /&gt;Dance : JUST DANCE..GONNA BE OKAY...&lt;br /&gt;Play : You go stronger better than sitting in front of the computer 24 hours...&lt;br /&gt;Friends : They get to understand you..&lt;br /&gt;Computer (Z.X Mutton) : "I get to PLAY All Day and non-stop..."&lt;br /&gt;Storybooks (J.X.Star) :"interesting... cos' can bring it to every where..."&lt;br /&gt;May Yean (Lee LXXXX XX) : "May Yean's party...she invited everyone...in Sunway Piramid"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-2408029671692398919?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/2408029671692398919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=2408029671692398919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/2408029671692398919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/2408029671692398919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/06/good-things.html' title='The Good things'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-3805661222334347578</id><published>2009-06-02T22:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T22:55:34.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bad things...</title><content type='html'>YouTube : you will go to Men's Heaven if you know what i meant...&lt;br /&gt;Projects : you will go bored like hell...&lt;br /&gt;Reading : see what happened to my eyes...(wear glasses loh)&lt;br /&gt;Eating : see what happen to my cousin... January: 30 kg.. May: 36kg..&lt;br /&gt;Games : you got over alert and when the teacher passed by you slapped her by the face...&lt;br /&gt;Cartoon Tv : you will be trying to act like them...&lt;br /&gt;Shopping : your money will go RM1000000000 million to RM10...&lt;br /&gt;Singing : (if you are lousy)... the neighbours will lodge a report saying that you are making ghost sound&lt;br /&gt;Hacking : Soon, you'll be hacking the goverment's bank account...&lt;br /&gt;Lecture : Your friends will assume you are showing off and trying to be Barack Obama...&lt;br /&gt;Drivin' : You assumed you are a F1 driver and kena samban soon...&lt;br /&gt;Think : Your hair will go busted and white...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-3805661222334347578?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/3805661222334347578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=3805661222334347578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3805661222334347578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3805661222334347578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/06/bad-things.html' title='The Bad things...'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-8193910424797846116</id><published>2009-05-31T20:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T11:23:18.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An interview with Lee Loong Yi ( a suggestion from ...)</title><content type='html'>* I had a witness while interviewing Lee Loong Yi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place : Library Counter&lt;br /&gt;Time : My tugas time lah (near 10.20a.m to 10.30a.m)&lt;br /&gt;Day   : Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Witness : Lee Loong Kuan (Lee Loong Yi's younger brother)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Loong Yi, in front of you there is Chew Yee Hsuen and Chua May Yean. Who are  you going&lt;br /&gt;        to choose?&lt;br /&gt;L.Y : Chua May Yean, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;of course &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;...(covering his face with his handkercheif)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.K : *laughing*&lt;br /&gt;Me : Okay... what song will you sing to her if she was in front of you?&lt;br /&gt;L.Y : um......( blushing)&lt;br /&gt;Me : Touch My Body by Mariah Carey?&lt;br /&gt;L.K : *laughing non-stop*&lt;br /&gt;L.Y : Plain White T's-- Write You A Song&lt;br /&gt;Me : *laughing*&lt;br /&gt;L.Y: *too embarasses to talk...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~Me, Pei Er FatCat, was considered lucky because Lee Loong Yi didn't ask me back...~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-8193910424797846116?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/8193910424797846116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=8193910424797846116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8193910424797846116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8193910424797846116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/interview-with-lee-loong-yi-suggestion.html' title='An interview with Lee Loong Yi ( a suggestion from ...)'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-3493733654569385300</id><published>2009-05-31T20:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:27:39.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new character</title><content type='html'>What about a story of Lee Loong Yi? A story of Chang I Shuen?  Lam Zhi Ling? Chicken or Lam Lick Yin? Neoh Jia Foo ? I think the nicest is Lee Loong YI !!!! (this is wat u get L.L.Y.. why... if u read means u perasan...)*haha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... tough one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add me In MSN to choose whom. &lt;a href="mailto:belle123456@gmail.com"&gt;belle123456@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add me in MSN to edit a story or tell me a story about the characters given above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-3493733654569385300?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/3493733654569385300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=3493733654569385300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3493733654569385300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3493733654569385300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-character.html' title='A new character'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-7674853565265292874</id><published>2009-05-31T18:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T19:11:52.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>It was raining. Zian.Xiang.Mutton was not in mood talking.(tat's true.he told me) He played Restaurant City at Facebook.(it's too boring, so i quit playing) He also listen to Bad Day by James Blunt and Lonely by Akon. He typed the name Wan Ying all over again in his blog &lt;a href="http://xiangnewz.blogspot.com/"&gt;xiangnewz.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; but he deleted that post anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He glanced over time again and again waiting for his girlfriend to call but she didn't. so he called her lah.&lt;br /&gt;~~meanwhile~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wan Ying Hilton was so bored that she slept again and again, switching places whenever she woke up.&lt;br /&gt;'Why that Mutton still haven't call me?' she thought angrily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring! Ring!&lt;br /&gt;"Hello? Mutton arh? Why u so long didn't call me wan?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A demand from the real Zian Xiang*&lt;br /&gt;"I don't wan you liao. Break up. Agree?"&lt;br /&gt;but Mutton didn't even wait for her reply and hang up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stunned, W.Y. Hilton hang up too. And cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*can someone give me an idea on how to end this part?*comment&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-7674853565265292874?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/7674853565265292874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=7674853565265292874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/7674853565265292874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/7674853565265292874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-3454085254209512317</id><published>2009-05-31T18:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T18:59:19.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Zian.Xiang.Mutton</title><content type='html'>Zian.Xiang.Mutton MSN with me today. He was really angry when he read my blog and Jie Xin Star's blog--&lt;a href="http://pureheartxin.blogspot.com/"&gt;http//pureheartxin.blogspot.com &lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;He wanted us to go die, but we didn't lah. He was really mad. I'm pitying him, he said he was crying. So, I know he is innocent but this was the last story about him( i hope).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u want more stories of 1B visit the URL given.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-3454085254209512317?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/3454085254209512317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=3454085254209512317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3454085254209512317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/3454085254209512317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/poor-zianxiangmutton.html' title='Poor Zian.Xiang.Mutton'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-4709752316642058165</id><published>2009-05-31T15:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T15:12:49.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAKE LIKE SHIT!</title><content type='html'>Zian Xiang Mutton was MSN with me( Pei er Fatcat).&lt;br /&gt;He confessed something that really shock me :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              "My future sucks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  ........  FAKE LIK SHIT..........................."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I post it immediately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-4709752316642058165?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/4709752316642058165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=4709752316642058165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/4709752316642058165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/4709752316642058165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/fake-like-shit.html' title='FAKE LIKE SHIT!'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-8513831227347730989</id><published>2009-05-31T14:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T14:57:10.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 2</title><content type='html'>In McDonald.....&lt;br /&gt;"Wah... you are beautiful..." Nikhil said.&lt;br /&gt;"It's only a pair of jeans and a yellow t-shirt.." NeeKee ThinThin said.&lt;br /&gt;"oh sorry..*damn*...err... simple and easy.." He blushed a little as he took a small sip of cola.&lt;br /&gt;"OKay....*feeling uncomfortable*...so how was ur day?"&lt;br /&gt;"Fine... really hot with you....*shit*..."&lt;br /&gt;"What do you mean by tat?*help me somebody*.."&lt;br /&gt;"Er. I mean... i had been your admirer for a long time...*damn, confess to early*...."&lt;br /&gt;"I know. I heard the rumors.. I have ears too."&lt;br /&gt;"then will u .............please?"&lt;br /&gt;"......"&lt;br /&gt;"please? I buy burgers, i buy u chocolates, i buy u pizzas, i buy u icecreams..."&lt;br /&gt;"no thanks...i dont eat so much...but yes anyway..."&lt;br /&gt;"thank you!" Nikhil jumped up and hug her.&lt;br /&gt;"It's onli couple...nothing much..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-8513831227347730989?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/8513831227347730989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=8513831227347730989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8513831227347730989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8513831227347730989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-2_31.html' title='Chapter 2'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-4577508721650771838</id><published>2009-05-30T23:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T14:31:08.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nikhil Li-Wei's Big day</title><content type='html'>Nikhil Li-Wei (tat's his name anyway, i dunno why it is so strange...) received a phone call when he was walking by the park with his pet dog, a Golden Retriever.&lt;br /&gt;"Helo?"&lt;br /&gt;"Um..Nikhil...NeeKee Thinthin here."&lt;br /&gt;"oh..*blush a little*...hi...oh yeah.. i forgot... u want to go drink with me at McDonald?"&lt;br /&gt;"oh really?!.. thanks a lot... wat time we meet?"&lt;br /&gt;"Um.. wat about 1pm at XXXXX place?"&lt;br /&gt;"OKAY!!"*Hang the phone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Today is the day of my life...Woohoo...!!happy!!' Nikhil thought happily.'Better go home change clothes.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~ CHAPTER 2````````&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-4577508721650771838?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/4577508721650771838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=4577508721650771838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/4577508721650771838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/4577508721650771838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/nikhil-li-weis-big-day.html' title='Nikhil Li-Wei&apos;s Big day'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-6121388311268420158</id><published>2009-05-30T20:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T21:16:14.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 3</title><content type='html'>Meanwhile~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Yong Fat Fat(Yong Zheng Yuan) was drinking Red Bull in a pub(school canteen) with MiniMan(Ting Yi Heng).&lt;br /&gt;"I was so sad..Yesterday i broke up with NeeKee ThinThin...I so stupid as a pig...." Yong Fat Fat sighed.&lt;br /&gt;"You are a PIG!" MiniMan said."I mean as fat as a pig... Your name really suits you ...Yong Fat Fat."&lt;br /&gt;The background song ended slowly... Yong Fat Fat went up 'stage'(counter) and took the microphone(spoon). He took out a comb(fork) and swiftly combed his hair like Elvis Presly.(I think I spelled his name wrong... Anyway juz continue the story)&lt;br /&gt;"Everybody in the 'pub', I would like to dedicate this song to NeeKee ThinThin. The song title is Apologise."&lt;br /&gt;*The background song is Apologise from One Republic*&lt;br /&gt;He started singing:&lt;br /&gt;February 14 gonna spend that day alone&lt;br /&gt;I didn't buy a gift so she broke my collarbone&lt;br /&gt;She tell me I am stingy, then she go and cut my arm AWAY~&lt;br /&gt;I tell her that I'm sorry but she kick me to the ground and SAID~&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to go and buy.....it's too late~&lt;br /&gt;It's too late for Valentine's&lt;br /&gt;I'm bo-geh(no teeth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She punched me in the mouth now I got no front tooth&lt;br /&gt;I look like Mickey mouse cos my ears are like balloon&lt;br /&gt;She hold me down and hit my face and it's turning blue and she said~~&lt;br /&gt;Should have brought me flowers&lt;br /&gt;should have brought me diamonds TOO&lt;br /&gt;Now your DEAD~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to go and buy...it's too late~~&lt;br /&gt;It's too late for Valentine's&lt;br /&gt;I'm bo-geh(no teeth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to go and BUY~~~~ YEAAAAAAAAAAAh~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;It's to late for Valentine's~~~Like mad~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yong Fat Fat stopped, panting like mad.&lt;br /&gt;"Um... Fat Fat arh... everybody run away loh... even the headmaster... and now pula got police(prefects) come leh..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your singing arh... KANASAI, man!" the prefect said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~THE END~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-6121388311268420158?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/6121388311268420158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=6121388311268420158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6121388311268420158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6121388311268420158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-3_30.html' title='Chapter 3'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-8530922147714445391</id><published>2009-05-29T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T22:06:33.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 2</title><content type='html'>The song begins.....&lt;br /&gt;Z.X.Mutton: My life is brilliant..&lt;br /&gt;P.E Fatcat: I'm very smart..&lt;br /&gt;Z.X.Mutton: My life is pure..&lt;br /&gt;JieXin Star: I never do that one before..&lt;br /&gt;Z.X.Mutton: I saw an angel..&lt;br /&gt;NeeKee Thin Thin: My house is haunted..              *hahahahaXD (W.Y.Hilton)*&lt;br /&gt;Z.X.Mutton:if that I'm sure..&lt;br /&gt;NeeKee Thin Thin: I'm very sure..&lt;br /&gt;Z.X.Mutton:She smile at the subway..&lt;br /&gt;P.E Fatcat: Theres someone stalking at me at the MRT..  *hahahaha ( W.Y.Hilton)&lt;br /&gt;Z.X.Mutton: She's with another man..&lt;br /&gt;J.X Star: She's a chikopeh..   *hahahahaha (everyone except Z.X.Mutton)&lt;br /&gt;Z.X.Mutton: I'll wont.... sleep all night, cos i got a plan..&lt;br /&gt;NeeKee ThinThin:My mattress very comfortable.. (hahahahaha....)&lt;br /&gt;Z.X.Mutton: You're beautiful x2&lt;br /&gt;Together except the couple: You're very prettyx2&lt;br /&gt;Z.X.Mutton:You're beautiful it's true..&lt;br /&gt;P.E Fatcat: I'm not bluffing..&lt;br /&gt;Z.X.Mutton: I saw your face, in a crowded place..&lt;br /&gt;J.X. Star: You' re also quite fat because so many people I still can see you..&lt;br /&gt;Z.X.Mutton: and I don't know what to do..&lt;br /&gt;NeeKee ThinThin: because I got no food..&lt;br /&gt;Z.X.Mutton:cos I'll never be with you..&lt;br /&gt;P.E. Fatcat: I scared you'll eat me...&lt;br /&gt;W.Y. Hilton: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA XD.. stop it, don't sing anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kBKQqQj67tc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kBKQqQj67tc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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;Please continue Chapter 3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-8530922147714445391?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/8530922147714445391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=8530922147714445391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8530922147714445391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8530922147714445391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-2_29.html' title='Chapter 2'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-6611753901362211514</id><published>2009-05-29T21:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T21:49:12.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day in a karaoke room</title><content type='html'>"C'mon... Zian Xiang Mutton... we go karaoke today, want or not?" Wan Ying Hilton suggested."We invite Jie Xin Star and Pei Er Fatcat and NeeKee Thin Thin lah..."&lt;br /&gt;"um...okay lah...we go...go call ur friends lah..." Z.X. Muttons said.&lt;br /&gt;"YAY!!!!" shouted W.Y.Hilton.&lt;br /&gt;"Actually, the main reason i want to go karaoke is to kao lui with the other girls..." he thought silently.&lt;br /&gt;W.Y. Hilton wore very beautiful that day,a black long dress. Pei Er Fatcat, JieXin Star and NeeKee Thin Thin wore only normal jeans and shirt.&lt;br /&gt;"I think this girl pula want to kao zai..."P.E Fatcat whispered to the other two BFFs.&lt;br /&gt;They sat in the same car and drove to a karaoke studio and rent a room.&lt;br /&gt;~~~While in the room...&lt;br /&gt;"Okay, what song you want to sing?" W.Y Hilton asked.&lt;br /&gt;"Um.. You're beautiful by James Blunt.......&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i think....&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-6611753901362211514?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/6611753901362211514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=6611753901362211514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6611753901362211514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6611753901362211514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-in-karaoke-room.html' title='A day in a karaoke room'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-4463226109815050208</id><published>2009-05-29T21:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T21:37:35.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Epilogue</title><content type='html'>Ring! Ring!&lt;br /&gt;"Helo?!"&lt;br /&gt;"Oi, Yong FAT FAT! NeeKee Thin Thin here! Why are you stupid fat fat thing go tell that mad guy my number...?"&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry lah..sorry NeeKee ThinThin... sorry...*sobs* we break up loh...."&lt;br /&gt;'What?! Break Up? No way?!..err... no..no...Um....YES..YES..YAY! Yong Fat FAT broke up with me liao....hahahaha XD....*sobs*"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They broke up...anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                       ~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-4463226109815050208?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/4463226109815050208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=4463226109815050208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/4463226109815050208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/4463226109815050208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/epilogue.html' title='Epilogue'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-6033113750309802062</id><published>2009-05-29T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T21:32:11.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 5</title><content type='html'>"OMG!! It's a coconut bra with pink straps! FIne, no choice lah..."Zian Xiang Mutton murmured. He wore it and went out of the stinky poo toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Many people screamed when they saw him wearing like that. Coconut bra with pink strap, polka dots skirt... what a perfect match of clothes! Thus, many people took photo of him so that they can upload it to Youtube, Google, Bulletin news..., but usually at the hairy part ( arm pit)&lt;br /&gt;Wan Ying Hilton saw him and smile happily. She praised him,:" Good bf... so nice listen to me...like that only handsome mah..."&lt;br /&gt;She hold his hand tightly and put her face at his shoulder as they walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Zian.Xiang.Mutton.... Please read the Epilogue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-6033113750309802062?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/6033113750309802062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=6033113750309802062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6033113750309802062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/6033113750309802062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-5.html' title='Chapter 5'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-8471750845341703322</id><published>2009-05-29T21:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T21:19:46.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 4</title><content type='html'>"I am NeeKee Thin Thin. How can I help you?"&lt;br /&gt;"Um... I want a new t- shirt. can u give it to me?"&lt;br /&gt;"U mad arh? U think i am Santa Claus arh, can give you free things arh?Who give you this number?"&lt;br /&gt;"Err... Yong FAT FAT..."&lt;br /&gt;"Ok. I give you my client's number.. Let her settle with you... Her number is xxxxx0xxx3xx03...OK... Bye,Noob!"&lt;br /&gt;Z.X.Mutton see the number given by NeeKee ThinThin.&lt;br /&gt;"Ehh..? How come is my 2# gf's number?never Mind lah just call lah..."&lt;br /&gt;"Helo?Mutton arh? Why u change jeans also so long? Lay chicken egg (chinese) arh?" Wan Ying Hilton said.&lt;br /&gt;"No...no... my shirt also kena you know?!.. so I need a new shirt.. help me buy, okay?" Z.X. Mutton said.&lt;br /&gt;"Fine... You troublemaker..."&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later, a plastic bag flew thru the toilet Z.X.Mutton was in, and straight into the toilet bowl full of poo.&lt;br /&gt;"YEEEEE.......Never mind lah, just the plastic bag..." he opened it and exclaimed:"Omigod!!"&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 5 please...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-8471750845341703322?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/8471750845341703322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=8471750845341703322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8471750845341703322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/8471750845341703322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-4.html' title='Chapter 4'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-2757819326775724790</id><published>2009-05-29T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:57:34.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 3</title><content type='html'>Zian Xiang Mutton got no choice. He went out and look himself in front of the mirror. He turn himself around, flapping the end of the skirt as he turned. There was still dirt behind his T-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;"Aiiyah... Call Wan Ying Hilton lah...999..." he called 999.&lt;br /&gt;"Hello? May I know who is this?"&lt;br /&gt;"Err... This is Zian Xiang Mutton arh... Um... I'm calling to say if you got extra t-shirt or something... well.. i need it for free..." Z.X. Mutton said.&lt;br /&gt;"WalauA!! U know where is this ol not? This is the PARLIMENT of Police station arh.. u know who am i?? I am ur new PM arh... "&lt;br /&gt;Z.X. Mutton was confused."Fine.. I'll call my GF ( GirlFriend) lah..."&lt;br /&gt;"Oi!! May I speak to Cheng Yi Xuan Female Version please?" Z.X. Mutton said.&lt;br /&gt;"This is Yong FAT FAT (Yong Zheng Yuan) talking. You wanna call ur gf? Call mine one lah... Give u her number...You got it yet?....ok....ok....her name is Nee Kee THIN THIN...oo..ok...BYE.."&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;"Um... Hello.. This is Z.X. Mutton... I wanna talk to NeeKee Thin Thin.... My ex-GF...."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-2757819326775724790?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/2757819326775724790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=2757819326775724790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/2757819326775724790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/2757819326775724790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-3.html' title='Chapter 3'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-2592439003412196277</id><published>2009-05-28T21:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T22:32:42.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 2</title><content type='html'>"AiiYAH!!... My jean arh... got too much poo liao... must go buy new one..." Zian Xiang Mutton muttered. He stripped down his jeans and went out. Many people glared at him disgustingly, some Americans even video the fact that he was half naked on a complex mall.&lt;br /&gt;"YEE... even a beggar is more cleaner than u lah..." people said.&lt;br /&gt;"Don't feel so perasan... see this is a bad thing for breaking up with Wan Ying Hilton... I should'nt buy that Chicken Wing..!" he felt deep in his heart.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;"Oi! Mutton! Your new jean!" Wan ying Hilton shouted from behind. She pointed to a nearby male toilet.&lt;br /&gt;While in the toilet, Z.X Mutton tore open the plastic bag to wear his new jean... and ....underwear...*okay...This sounds embarassing* There is only womans underwear(red) and a skirt(polka dots).&lt;br /&gt;"WtH?!" he muttered. No more options... just wear lah...&lt;br /&gt;.............................................................................................................................................Chapter3&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-2592439003412196277?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/2592439003412196277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=2592439003412196277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/2592439003412196277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/2592439003412196277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-2.html' title='Chapter 2'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742076690170098964.post-5991077318092452544</id><published>2009-05-28T21:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:32:28.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day stuck in toilet with Wan Ying Hilton &amp; Zian Xiang Mutton</title><content type='html'>One day, Zian Xiang Mutton and Wan Ying Hilton accidentaly met each other in a shopping mall. They met in JuScO. W.Y Hilton was holding A cup of Vitagen( frsh from a cow) ; Z.X Mutton was holding a .... Chicken Wing ( fresh from KFC). They walked and walked... they walked out of the shopping mall, then Z.X Mutton said:"OMIGOD!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"WAT?!!!" W.Y. Hilton cried...&lt;br /&gt;"AIIYAH!! Nothing much lah, I thought I stepped on a dog poo. But actually is just my chicken that had finished digested out of my stomach---my poo.."&lt;br /&gt;"YuCk!! Go DIe lah u... Breaak Up liao.... dun wan to talk to u BYE!!!" W.Y Hilton screamed angrily. Feeling disgusted, she walk away...&lt;br /&gt;As She walk, she shouted back:"OI!!! Mutton!!! Please wait for CHAPTER 2."&lt;br /&gt;Z.X Mutton stared a her confusely, and went to the toilet to clean himself from his own poo, muttering:"CHAPTER 2... Must be worse than this chapter..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742076690170098964-5991077318092452544?l=seepeier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/feeds/5991077318092452544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2742076690170098964&amp;postID=5991077318092452544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/5991077318092452544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742076690170098964/posts/default/5991077318092452544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepeier.blogspot.com/2009/05/story-of-wanying-hilton-and-zian-xiang.html' title='A day stuck in toilet with Wan Ying Hilton &amp; Zian Xiang Mutton'/><author><name>See Pei Er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01060727446466460697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hZCjCjgava4/SiJ4fLP3a9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_YPDt8tKHCY/S220/%23+at+Pg+Tesco.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
