<?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-8848923555302158484</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:34:20.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clapps</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-1145799802598480404</id><published>2009-02-28T20:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T20:35:00.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BOREDD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was no life, boring. nothing much happened today, 'trimmed' my hair today. i said trim to the the barber and she actually cut my hair, so my hair is shorter now. i hav nothing to much to say now, just feeling bit undescrible huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;catching a breath on this long long road,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;going to pick it up and continue with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-1145799802598480404?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/1145799802598480404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=1145799802598480404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/1145799802598480404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/1145799802598480404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2009/02/boredd-today-was-no-life-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-321444050601939802</id><published>2009-02-27T14:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T15:12:36.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WEEKEND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoaaaa, its really fast and a week just past like that huh. was flooded by test this week. i flunked my geography test by one mark even though i revised, it is so pathetic. today science test was difficult, i suppose i &lt;em&gt;tikam&lt;/em&gt; did the questions, all i can do now is to now is just to cross my fingers and hope i could miracely pass, haha. there's two retest( math and history) next week because of the class's overall performance, we did badly. i'm going to do english vocab now, i thrown away the one i copied from ishwari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i understand in this week:&lt;br /&gt;people could shoot arrows at others(verbal) innocently like nothing has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;awaiting for the day and your arrival, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i'd wait for you. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-321444050601939802?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/321444050601939802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=321444050601939802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/321444050601939802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/321444050601939802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2009/02/weekend-whoaaaa-its-really-fast-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-5857795899249564755</id><published>2009-02-22T19:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T10:21:02.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was just back from dinner with my family to celebrate my grandma's belated birthday. there's still some homework for me to do, i'm going to work hard later to complete all. nothing reeally muchh happen today, so just going to end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;you are the one, always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-7536528689749229896</id><published>2009-02-21T11:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T11:23:49.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a week just past by like that, fast huh. it was such a fine saturday morning, spending my day at home not going out, couldn't find a date for myself,  i was really hoping to watch the movie, 'he's just not that into you'. just by listening the title it 'd make you feel so like watching it right? since i really couldn't find a date, forget it. now(grinning away), i'm thinking on how should i make very good use of my seventy bucks worth popular voucher, buy lots and lots of stationaries? think its a good idea. buy storybooks? maybe one will do huh. buy assessment books? haha, not my type larh, it 'd suit keith better(since he hav the vouchers too). i'm not going to continue much, maybe would just post again at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;you are the one. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-7536528689749229896?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/7536528689749229896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=7536528689749229896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/7536528689749229896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/7536528689749229896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2009/02/week-just-past-by-like-that-fast-huh.html' title=''/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-593809041376715393</id><published>2009-02-15T19:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T19:22:20.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went back to my primary school today to attend the shuqun alumni thingy. only four people including me attended it from 6b2, it start out boringly. we sat in the hall's corner side playing and chatted, didn't even bother to listen to the speaker. after some while, we really find it very bored so we sneaked out of the hall and went to paradesquare to play hopscotch, its really very long since i played hopscotch, it was real fun and hot to be playing under the hot blazing sun huh. we sneaked back into the hall after when its lucky draw time, eme got six tickets on her hand but won none, haha, she's so angry that she tore all the tickets into pieces. after alumni, we bused to the interchange and bused home.  reached home and have steamboat, it was just so-so. i'm going to end here, i need to do all my homework now ASAP or i would be dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;am i already forgotten in you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;life isn't happy without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-593809041376715393?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/593809041376715393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=593809041376715393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/593809041376715393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/593809041376715393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2009/02/went-back-to-my-primary-school-today-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-8266050763704426753</id><published>2009-02-14T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T22:27:21.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HappyValentine&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;sDay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today wasn't fun at all, went out with josephine,jo ee and xin quan. it was quite bored. we went to jurongpoint first to play arcade, was hoping to catch a movie but jo ee don't want so the idea was drop off. went to do the letter thingy, choose 'S', it turn out so ugly. trained down to bugis after to collect my prize, it was 3 books, it was really hilarious huh. ate ajisen after, it was quite yucky, wasn't worth at all. so we trained back, they got down on lakeside but i headed home instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i waited for you like an idiot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it was really disappointing, i swore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i just wanted something more from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-8266050763704426753?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/8266050763704426753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=8266050763704426753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/8266050763704426753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/8266050763704426753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2009/02/happyvalentine-sday-today-wasnt-fun-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-1691740903709967587</id><published>2009-02-13T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T19:48:09.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its another week again, today was such a long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got back our science test today, mine score was really pathetic, this is my consquences of not revising, there's a retest coming up so i'm going to try to score well than. after, its was IPP time? goshh, we were all sweating like mad and climbing all around like monkeys pasting the black plastic bags we cutted all around. we got back our english paper when we were done with the IPP, i was quite sastified with my score even though i didn't score the best. had math test, think that i got some questions wrong. geography we did project work on population rate, we choosed cambodia, kahman grouped with me. after, we went on our trip to national library at victoria road, it was quite interesting. the librarians there are superb, they convinced me to borrow three thick horror books, i have no excuses to decline them so i just borrowed. went back to school after, helped teacher to do extra jobs, delayed till 6 when its time the school is closing for the day. tomorrow was valentine's day, don't wish to spent the day at home so i'm going to think who i can find to accompany me tomorrow. bye, i'm not going to spent lots of time wrting. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;come'on, i want to chat with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-1691740903709967587?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-4054483195402279498</id><published>2009-02-08T11:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T11:51:34.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a brief summary of what i did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;went out with kaka today to jurongpoint, didn't bought anything for myself but bought takeaways home for family. extra job. after coming home, bath and went to temple with family, saw wanxuan there. after, went home and was online chatting with a person till twelve plus. the moon was round and beautiful huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i think you made my day yesterday, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;woke up in the morning at nine plus, took a bath and ate breakfast. done all my homework already. so that's about it huh. not going to post till its friday/saturday or sunday huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;thanks for all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-4054483195402279498?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/4054483195402279498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=4054483195402279498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/4054483195402279498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/4054483195402279498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2009/02/yesterday-went-out-with-kaka-today-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-6756004422609351481</id><published>2009-02-07T10:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T10:37:16.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz( halfdone)</title><content type='html'>Quiz from Wilna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE 10 FAVOURITES&lt;br /&gt;favourite colour: all?&lt;br /&gt;favourite book: i'm still reading the book, i quite like it. its ugly by constancebriscoe.&lt;br /&gt;favourite food: fish soup and sashimi? or maybe no?&lt;br /&gt;favourite movie: i watched all good movies, difficult to choose.&lt;br /&gt;favourite sport: swimming and badminton.&lt;br /&gt;favourite season: s'pore have no seasons so i will just stick to s'pore usual.&lt;br /&gt;favourite country: s'pore.&lt;br /&gt;favourite ice-cream: i don't really like ice-cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE 7 CURRENTS&lt;br /&gt;current mood: something is bothering me and i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;current things you are wearing: shirt,shorts,spectacle,jacket and nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;current destop: don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;current toenail colour: i don't.&lt;br /&gt;current time: 10.31 am&lt;br /&gt;current annoyance: by myself.&lt;br /&gt;current thoughts: ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE 7 FIRSTS&lt;br /&gt;first best friend: forgotten but now is elaine.&lt;br /&gt;first love: nil&lt;br /&gt;first movie: i think its mickeymouse.&lt;br /&gt;first piercing: forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;first lie: forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;first music: forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE 7 LASTS&lt;br /&gt;last cigarette: i don't smoke.&lt;br /&gt;last drink: plain water, last night.&lt;br /&gt;last car ride: yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;last crush: him?&lt;br /&gt;last movie seen: the wedding game.&lt;br /&gt;last phone call: forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;last cd played: forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, going to just stop here. don't want to continue anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-6756004422609351481?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/6756004422609351481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=6756004422609351481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/6756004422609351481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/6756004422609351481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2009/02/quiz-halfdone.html' title='quiz( halfdone)'/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-2348120402744936010</id><published>2009-01-31T22:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T16:10:22.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just a rough summary of what i did today. went out with josephine today at 9 in the morning. accompanied her to collect her money, waited there for 2 to 3 hours(its so long). went to jurongpoint after, ate swensens and bought a pair of slippers( if i didn't buy it, my skin would have peeled off sooner or later) and a cardi. than, accompanied jo to buy her clothes and shoes. was actually going to buy that wallet that i wanted long ago, but it wasn't up on sale anymore, its gone for good(and maybe forever). forget it, mayb i will just change my wallet when i see one i like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;apple crumble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297664332404975554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/SYUVpGBBZ8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/kH86AKK41zI/s320/Image2562.jpg" border="0" /&gt; the random picture of &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;cups&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297665215379942786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/SYUWcfWqLYI/AAAAAAAAAA4/XdKkbujysSg/s320/Image2560.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;when are you going to be awake? when i say i believe, do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-2348120402744936010?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/2348120402744936010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=2348120402744936010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/2348120402744936010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>another week past by just like that, all the tests are all coming next week. gonna be prepared and start to revise. didn't collect much redpackets this year, so less. this feeling is coming again, annoyed and confuse. nothing much to say bout, lives still go on as per normal. maybe going out tomorrow to buy the wallet i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;can't you understand me till now? come'on mann, i don't want everything to happen again. i want you to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-5561057529605137472?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/5561057529605137472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-8740370744613699617</id><published>2009-01-25T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T18:45:51.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's new year eve today. What annoyed me has at last been sort out yesterday, i understand you now. all well, end well. I fall in love with a song,love story by taylor swift, you can imagine the picture in your head when you are hearing this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;lyrics of the song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were both young, when I first saw you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I close my eyes and the flashback starts-I'm standing there, on a balcony in summer air.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see the lights; see the party, the ball gowns.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see you make your way through the crowd-You say hello, little did I know...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That you were Romeo, you were throwing pebbles-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And my daddy said "stay away from Juliet"-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I was crying on the staircase-begging you please don't go...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I said...Romeo take me somewhere, we can be alone.I'll be waiting; all there's left to do is run.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a love story, baby, just say yes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I sneak out to the garden to see you.We keep quiet, because we're dead if they knew-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So close your eyes... escape this town for a little while.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, Oh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause you were Romeo - I was a scarlet letter,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And my daddy said "stay away from Juliet" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-but you were everything to me-I was begging you, please don't go-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I said...Romeo take me somewhere, we can be alone.I'll be waiting; all there's left to do is run.You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a love story, baby, just say yes-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Romeo save me, they're trying to tell me how to feel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This love is difficult, but it's real.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this mess.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a love story, baby, just say yes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, Oh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I got tired of waiting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wondering if you were ever coming around.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My faith in you was fading-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I met you on the outskirts of town.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I said...Romeo save me, I've been feeling so alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I keep waiting, for you but you never come.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is this in my head, I don't know what to think-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring and said...Marry me Juliet, you'll never have to be alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you, and that's all I really know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I talked to your dad -- go pick out a white dress&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a love story, baby just say... yes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were both young when I first saw you&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-8740370744613699617?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/8740370744613699617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=8740370744613699617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/8740370744613699617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/8740370744613699617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-new-year-eve-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-8124841671431393672</id><published>2009-01-23T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:40:47.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was annoyed! annoyed by alot stuffs! I wonder what has gone wrong in me mann....&lt;br /&gt;i'm hating and ****** you. wth am i doing mann?! What can i do to make all this annoying matters vanish?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-8124841671431393672?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/8124841671431393672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=8124841671431393672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/8124841671431393672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/8124841671431393672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-was-annoyed-annoyed-by-alot-stuffs-i.html' 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so.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-7519319995726957522?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/7519319995726957522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=7519319995726957522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/7519319995726957522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/7519319995726957522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-been-so-long-since-i-really-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-1257456499594742758</id><published>2008-12-25T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T21:24:27.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the fun days are leaving.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went out with jingtian and wilna to jp. watched bedtime stories it cost me 10 bucks but it was worth cause its nice. wil's parent came to jp too, they bought clothes for her and left. so when wil and her parents were buying clothes, jingtian and me was window shopping, saw lots of clothes and jingtian suggested we both buy our ny clothes together. i was still thinking bout it. when it was afternoon, jp was getting crowded and we couldnt find a place to settle down, we was wandering around, wilna is hungry. at last, settled down at bentobox and chatted quite awhile. after that, went to wait for my mum to pick me up we were having dinner tgt. i'm now watching the tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merrychristmas again, byes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-1257456499594742758?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/1257456499594742758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=1257456499594742758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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leaving.</title><content type='html'>just back home. dined outside and went to jurongpoint. jurongpoint is so crowded, goshh. my dad bought a cake today again, he bought cakes from the icing shop for continously three days but different ones each day, hahs. my dad says its difficult to find cakes that taste good in jurong area. i'm so bored now, goshh. i need to talk to someone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-662398738916233397?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/662398738916233397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=662398738916233397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>I'm bored now! nothin perks me up lately, nothin. i printed my homework just now but its all in grayscale, the coloured ink dried up, nothins going smoothly lately. grayscale makes my handouts look awful and dull, it doesn't look interesting at all. i could hav taken out the new printer but it takes a lot of work and time to do all the things like installing and blarhh blarhh. called keith asked him to help me to print but he refused, goshh i don't know what kind of goddamnluck i 'm having. wthhh. trying to call alson now, just hope he could pick up the phonee and help me with this favour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;december is leaving. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-3213558057067058035?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-5528276214725441067</id><published>2008-12-18T22:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:00:31.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>days like minutes.</title><content type='html'>today did nothing, hahs now than rmb that i should try to print my things again but i didn't. i was watchhing the tv for the whole morning while eating cereal and milk(perfect) for breakfast. grandma came to my hse today when i was having my lunch still watchhing the tv, hahs i'm quite a tv fan?! my father sent my grandma home after and we went to imm. bought two polos there and headed to jurongpoint: fairprice xtra, for who knows what reason my father likes to go to fairprice, hahs. btw, the fairprice xtra is really big they are like warehouse and they sells lots of things there like giant too. after that, we bought takeaways to eat at home. just now rahim msged me and i asked him if did he complete the homework, i was like so shock mann that he completed all the homework and revised sec2 things. goshh, superman or ultraman? hahs. i mean whose going to be so hardworking like himm?! ohh dropoff. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ohh come'mon, december you are leaving so fast?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-5528276214725441067?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/5528276214725441067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=5528276214725441067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Do you have any secrets?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i believe everyone have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Would you fall in love for a boy?&lt;br /&gt;Depends, but definitely not a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Do you enjoy going school?&lt;br /&gt;Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.What will you do with $100000000?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know, maybe i will start to think now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What's your view towards love?&lt;br /&gt;Love just love lorhhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which is more blessed? Loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;I think its both equal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.How long would you be willing to wait for someone you love?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know, it depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.If the person you love is NOT attached, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;Does it make a difference? will it affect i will still like him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Is there anything that makes you extremely happy?&lt;br /&gt;There is, its easy for me to be extremely happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What makes you angry?&lt;br /&gt;Not very muchha, hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How would you see yourself in TEN years?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know, depends on bhow sucessful am i going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who is currently more important to you?&lt;br /&gt;Everybody round me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;Everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What if your best friends dropped into the sea and did not know how to swim, who will you save first?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know, maybe the one that is nearer to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is your favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;All.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Would u give all in in your relationship?&lt;br /&gt;No, i think it should be mutual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. If your ex hurts u badly and wants you back, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know, no experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing muchh, just bits of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Love or like?&lt;br /&gt;Erms, i don't really get the question right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who tagged you?&lt;br /&gt;Wilna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.How is your relationship with her?&lt;br /&gt;Quite good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.5 impressions of her?&lt;br /&gt;don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.The most memorable thing she had done for you?&lt;br /&gt;I don't really remember did it happen before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass this quiz to 10 ppl to see how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;1.Jingtian,&lt;br /&gt;2.sharon,&lt;br /&gt;3.jasmine,&lt;br /&gt;4.kahman,&lt;br /&gt;5.angeline,&lt;br /&gt;6.wanxuan,&lt;br /&gt;7.michelle,&lt;br /&gt;8.alson,&lt;br /&gt;9.emerald,&lt;br /&gt;10.jinwei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Who is no.6 having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If no.2 &amp;amp; 7 are together, is that a good thing ?&lt;br /&gt;not really good, i don't hope them to be lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is no.2 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;the same things as me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When is the last time u had a chat with no.3?&lt;br /&gt;the last time we went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Which band does no.8 like?&lt;br /&gt;don't know, maybe the sch's band?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Does no.1 have any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;yarr, heard before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Would you like to woo no.3?&lt;br /&gt;no, i am not a lesbian. Can i woo her to be my even best friend? hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. How about no.7?&lt;br /&gt;I should repeat again that i am not a lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Is no.4 single?&lt;br /&gt;Yarr, she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What's the hobby of no.1?&lt;br /&gt;Not very sure, maybe playing audition?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Where's no.2 studying ?&lt;br /&gt;Same as me, yhss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Where does no.9 lives?&lt;br /&gt;boonlay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What color does no.10 likes?&lt;br /&gt;don't know, think its black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Are no.1 and 9 best friends ?&lt;br /&gt;yarr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Is no. 5 the sexiest person on earth?&lt;br /&gt;maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What's no. 8 doing now?&lt;br /&gt;don't know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-6625231201226559893?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/6625231201226559893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=6625231201226559893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/6625231201226559893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/6625231201226559893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2008/12/quiz-from-wilna-1.html' title='Quiz.'/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-6786228354870644491</id><published>2008-12-17T22:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T22:37:40.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School's reopening gonna try to slp earlier nowadays.</title><content type='html'>yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;Went to jurongpoint as my father is going to the bank( it's the nearest to our house), as we waited for him we went to decorate the cake( my sister wants to try it), when i say about the cake i can still visualise it, even thought it looked awful but it taste pretty nice and its worth the money. went to FairPrice after that, bought alot of things home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today,&lt;br /&gt;did nothing today, stayyed at home for the whole day. orhh actually i can complete my homework by today but all because of that crappy printer, when i done every exercises frm the internet the printer can't work, i manage to print few of it only and i haven't printed my geography homework, goshh. gonna just wait till tmr and try it out again if not i will just use the new printer in the storeroom. nowadays i'm gonna try to slp earlier, school's reopening gonna try to go back to the times where i waked up at 5plus, goshh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-6786228354870644491?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/6786228354870644491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=6786228354870644491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/6786228354870644491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/6786228354870644491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2008/12/yesterday-went-to-jurongpoint-as-my.html' title='School&apos;s reopening gonna try to slp earlier nowadays.'/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-2269102602764638681</id><published>2008-12-15T22:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:26:09.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>December is ending, but you are not.</title><content type='html'>Stayyed at home for the whole day, i'm almost done with my geography, i'm only left with the printing part. I spent the whole day trying to know wth is social impacts mann, tried calling my friends and they told me that they don't know, it was like so arghhh?! Till now, i don't really understand wth is social impacts but in order to complete my work i tried all my best to write whatever i think its going to be 'right', forget it. Going to just end here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-2269102602764638681?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/2269102602764638681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=2269102602764638681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/2269102602764638681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/2269102602764638681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-is-ending.html' title='December is ending, but you are not.'/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-6043538628022496689</id><published>2008-12-14T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T23:18:44.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I broke my own promise.</title><content type='html'>Nothing much happened today, i just completed my history at last but i still broke my own promise. I promised myself that I 'd complete my homework by this week but i didn't, I'm still left with 2 english book review, 3 websites to go and find and geography handouts. Schools' reopening but i'm still not done with my homework. Tomorrow, i must try my best to complete english! Turning in now, i'm yawning and its not early now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-6043538628022496689?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/6043538628022496689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=6043538628022496689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/6043538628022496689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/6043538628022496689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-broke-my-own-promise.html' title='I broke my own promise.'/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-2226188408927818230</id><published>2008-12-13T22:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:40:49.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life still continues.</title><content type='html'>Woke up late today, was watching the tv while having my breakfast, bread and milo. Have congee for lunch, after i was trying my best to complete my geography hw but i didn't, its bit too complicated. After doing for few hours, i realise i was stucked so i save and went to watch the tv so didn't manage to complete. After while, went out to greatworldcity to have dinner at kennyrogers, ordered alot, hahas. Went to the temple after that for hours, goshh it was so long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-2226188408927818230?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/2226188408927818230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=2226188408927818230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/2226188408927818230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/2226188408927818230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-still-continues.html' title='life still continues.'/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-5078694001806693712</id><published>2008-12-12T22:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:31:24.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life goes on, even without you.</title><content type='html'>Went to marinaquare with family today, actually gonna go there to try the yukiyaki food for lunch that was recommended ytd but we saw another buffet that was like so muchh better? so we changed and lunched at the place called pariss? While like eating, the manager of the buffet came over to us and talked to my brother, we were like all in shock. When things got right, it was actually that my brother was mistaken for some regular customers, haha i laughed like mad. Went to jp too, saw my p6 formteacher while walking, jp was so crowdy. I'm missing schooling days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-5078694001806693712?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/5078694001806693712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=5078694001806693712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/5078694001806693712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/5078694001806693712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-goes-on-even-without-you.html' title='life goes on, even without you.'/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-816127753938330526</id><published>2008-12-11T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:32:22.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At last i went out with my friends, one months has pass. I enjoyed my day out.</title><content type='html'>Today, went out with wil, jt and jas to jp. Goshh, its been like so long since i went out with my friends, its more than a mth. Bused to jp, met them outside the cinema.We watched the movie boltz, it was so boringg, while watching we was like hoping the movie could just end just that moment. jp has really changed alot, its was so big now. I really preferred the small one, we almost lost our way in the new one, i 'saved' the dayy, hahas. We were like so happy when we get back to the old jp, we were laughing like mad?! Felt bit hungry after that and settled down at kopitiam to eat and we chatted along while. Ok, no gonna write anymore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-816127753938330526?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/816127753938330526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=816127753938330526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/816127753938330526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/816127753938330526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2008/12/at-last-i-went-out-with-my-friends-one.html' title='At last i went out with my friends, one months has pass. I enjoyed my day out.'/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-3496992659622540053</id><published>2008-12-08T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:29:24.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to complete my homeworks by this week</title><content type='html'>Woke up late today. Watched mickey house with my sister while eating my breakfast, the show is bit of lame but i must admit its sort of funny. Went out with my parents to settle our dinner, ate kennyrogers. While walking round greatworldcity, bought a tee home, i love that tee. Homeworks not done yet, gonna try to complete my homework by this week. Just want to end it here, i'm yawningggg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-3496992659622540053?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/3496992659622540053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=3496992659622540053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/3496992659622540053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/3496992659622540053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2008/12/trying-to-complete-my-homeworks-by-this.html' title='Trying to complete my homeworks by this week'/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-1839930470013196642</id><published>2008-12-07T17:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T18:35:41.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awful goat's milk, the disgusting taste is still inside. Don't ever drink it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s510.photobucket.com/albums/s345/crazygirl335/?action=view&amp;current=Image1666-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i510.photobucket.com/albums/s345/crazygirl335/Image1666-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, when watching the tv i suddenly have the urge to go to hay farm so i persuaded my dad to bring me there, at last and of course i done it. We didn't went to hay farm first, we went to farmart first. There's lots of things at the farmart, its my first time there. The eggs there are so big, my mum bought twenty eggs home. I fed the goats there with vegs, i suppose it was fun than. After trip to farmart, we were on the car on the way to hay farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We passby-ed the army training place and my father started talking bout his old stories in the army that have been told times and times, forget it i think he just missed his old days. At last we reached the hay farm, it was like such a disappointment mann. There's nothing to see in the hay farm. I can see goats but far far away and its smell so ''nice'' there, its was really such a big disappointment. After the great disappointment i was thinking that it would be nice to buy the goat's milk to drink to comfort myself but its just another bigger disappointment. Good grief mann, the goat's milk(there's only one word to describe it) taste so awful. I threw mine's away just after drinking a sip of it. While walking back to the car, it rained and i ran up the car. That's my day. Lastly, i want to warn everyone never try goat milk, it really sucked, heehee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-1839930470013196642?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/1839930470013196642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=1839930470013196642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/1839930470013196642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/1839930470013196642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2008/12/awful-goats-milk-disgusting-taste-is.html' title='Awful goat&apos;s milk, the disgusting taste is still inside. Don&apos;t ever drink it.'/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848923555302158484.post-7664483156338253356</id><published>2008-12-06T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T22:59:34.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple.</title><content type='html'>Today, spent the whole afternoon editing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blogskin&lt;/span&gt; and changing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;url&lt;/span&gt;. Went out with family to a randomly picked isolated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; to eat our dinner, it tasted good and its worth the money though its not quite cheap. Ohmygod, holidays gonna just end soon and my homework are not done yet. OK, not really much things to say about, i think i'm just going to read chicken soup now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whhat things can be done differently?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anything different and neww?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8848923555302158484-7664483156338253356?l=three-claps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/feeds/7664483156338253356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848923555302158484&amp;postID=7664483156338253356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/7664483156338253356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848923555302158484/posts/default/7664483156338253356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-claps.blogspot.com/2008/12/sorry.html' title='Simple.'/><author><name>Pek Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311804416464370836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egkfY6jbVAU/S25S5viDthI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R9pxyIapkH0/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
