<?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-19986414</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:20:59.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mhmmmm</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-116212054684447679</id><published>2006-10-29T03:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T03:15:46.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>havent been blogging for a while-- been too busy at school, prep and stuff. 5s is crap.. way too much work.. although being top of the house has certain privileges. half term now, just been on the french trip which was soo good. had an amazing time! last half term there have been matches, play in a day, westminster open day, d of e silver (which sucked), huge loads of prep, gym, and piano practice. half term is , atm, a time for prep and revising-- aren't i cool! its really warm today- and I'm off to Primark for some bargains!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-116212054684447679?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/116212054684447679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=116212054684447679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/116212054684447679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/116212054684447679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/10/havent-been-blogging-for-while-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-115717732974418273</id><published>2006-09-01T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T23:08:49.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sheesh its so hot today! im bored of singapore! i have exhausted orchard road, and im even bored of shopping. now that is unheard of. im now chilling at home... doing nothing. tomorrow is my last full day and ive been getting to grips with packing. i have tooo much stuff!! i blame the huge arch lever italian file which i did not touch. grrr. waste of precious space. im not gonna see the sun for like 3 months whilst im stuck en Angleterre. and do you think you can bring deoderant on the plane? its a liquid.. but its untamperable with? i need deoderant!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-115717732974418273?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/115717732974418273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=115717732974418273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115717732974418273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115717732974418273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/09/sheesh-its-so-hot-today-im-bored-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-115703253621705829</id><published>2006-08-31T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T06:55:36.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh.. its back to prison sooon... the weather is gloomy here in s'pore.. it's pissed with rain for the past 2 days! sash has come and gone, we had a great time at sentosa/orchard, and i got the coolest new shoes! they're green and white striped with a green bow, and they are immense!!! hehe. anyways toodles for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-115703253621705829?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/115703253621705829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=115703253621705829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115703253621705829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115703253621705829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/08/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-115526638439795551</id><published>2006-08-10T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T20:19:44.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sash got delayed at fiji! coz.. miss bro decided she wouldn't read her itinerary and thought she was flying off the next day.. so she had to spend an extra night at fiji AND auckland! anyway, she's staying the night today.. won't be getting up to much as she'll prob be exhausted. FINISHED ORCHARD GEOG COURSEWORK DATA COLLECTION! it was SO boring. but we still have siglap to do :). joy o joy. and did you know how hard it is to draw taka's layout? its impossible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-115526638439795551?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/115526638439795551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=115526638439795551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115526638439795551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115526638439795551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/08/sash-got-delayed-at-fiji-coz.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-115509611675794959</id><published>2006-08-08T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T21:01:56.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im all alone at home.. I'm a loner...was meant to play tennis with brother this morning but then it decided to piss with rain! its stopped now but I can't muster up the energy to get myself out of the house! i've also realised... I haven't exercised for 2 weeks-- and the people at the club say i'm not allowed to use the gym becuase I'm under 17.. BUT have I not been using the gym for at least a year now??!!!! I don't get the logic sometimes.  Anyway. it's national day today... GAYNESS! I met some tao nan friends yesterday: Titus, Zi Yao and Naomi. was kinda weird. then we say Jun Yi and Mark Leong- who look around the same. Everyone's changed! Sash's parents are coming today, and Sash tomorrow. I would upload some pics from Lex and Irene's stay.. but it's taking a fricking long time! I give up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-115509611675794959?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/115509611675794959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=115509611675794959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115509611675794959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115509611675794959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-all-alone-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-115494163327852992</id><published>2006-08-07T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T02:07:13.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lex n irene have left singapore! and I'm tiiired. this 1 week has passed so quickly. 1 more month to go before I'm back in CLC....zzz joy o joy. Sash is coming this Thursday and I'm taking her to Sentosa.. AGAIN! WHHHEEE....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-115494163327852992?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/115494163327852992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=115494163327852992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115494163327852992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115494163327852992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/08/lex-n-irene-have-left-singapore-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-115345527051375187</id><published>2006-07-20T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T21:14:30.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY TAN IS FADING AWAY..! i require another tanning trip! thing is, im trying to weigh up the benefits of the higher possibility of getting skin cancer and looking nice n brown n healthy. I will put sun block on though. Im not venturing out into Singapore Sun with no protection on..and also Im reasoning with myself that I only tan when I come back and the rest of the time im pasty white in Angleterre. Tamsin and Roz have got jobs, so I guess I wont be seeing much of them... hm. Irene and Lex are coming on the 29th, and staying for a week. I shall be official tour guide for them as Roz and Tamsin are otherwise occupied!!! although they're staying at Roz's. but nevermind. it shall keep me busy! Sash is coming 10th-12th Aug, then coming back again on like the 23th. Sentosa!!!!! I'm SOOOO excited!! Summer's flying past, 2 weeks are almost up, and for once I'm enjoying myself. by doing nothing. The gym has been my calling, going 3 times a week. I'm trying to lose weight. for once it's ME and not my parents that want me to!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-115345527051375187?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/115345527051375187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=115345527051375187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115345527051375187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115345527051375187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-tan-is-fading-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-115259428533995184</id><published>2006-07-10T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T22:04:45.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school's out for the year! and I can't decide if I'm happy or not.. hm. i guess I am. The fact remains that I have only a few more years of my precious childhood..  EXAMS ARE OVER, results obtained,3 GCSEs taken, and I'm half way through my GCSE course. WHEE! yet, i still have to collect data for geog coursework, write my italian oral, and decide if I want to do French AS early or not. it's a toughie. school after results week was a plain waste of time, but I quite enjoyed it too.. Played in my first ever tennis match (only because 3/4 of the team was on D of E, but hey) and lost miserably, 6-0,6-3,6-2. Ah well.  Lex and Irene are coming to spore soon... well in like 3 weeks, sash is coming for a couple of days, and tam's coming for 1-2 weeks. visitors galore!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-115259428533995184?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/115259428533995184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=115259428533995184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115259428533995184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115259428533995184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/07/schools-out-for-year-and-i-cant-decide.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-115004427087122777</id><published>2006-06-11T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T09:44:33.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have just been in the sun all day, and am now VERY VERY brown. am slightly burnt too! i have a white line where my glasses were!!!! did some "revision". hm.... exams have started, r.s., english lang, french gcse... they were all terrible.. eeks. so now 8 more to go and im DONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-115004427087122777?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/115004427087122777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=115004427087122777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115004427087122777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/115004427087122777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/06/have-just-been-in-sun-all-day-and-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-114934643357573338</id><published>2006-06-03T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T07:53:53.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>half term is over tmr. and im glad. i cannot wait to get these exams over and done with and then i can RELAX. whee. ive been steadily munching my way through dried mango, and ive given up completely on fricking R.S. Buddhism divisions. we havent been taught about Zen Buddhism, its in the exam and so we have to do EXTENSIVE reading on it???? its so unbelievably outrageous. 2 weeks till exeat and exams (including French and Chinese GCSE!) are over! il me tard!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-114934643357573338?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/114934643357573338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=114934643357573338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114934643357573338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114934643357573338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/06/half-term-is-over-tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-114907050590038119</id><published>2006-05-31T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T10:54:18.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>half term now.... v v relaxing, have been in my pjs all day. just got back 2 days ago from visiting my bro in oxford... maths GCSE is over.. 2nd paper was a complete bitch, ahh... chinese listening and reading over too.. was pretty easy, but the writing will be abysmal. revision revision revision. i really cant be bothered but I know I should. hm. ill get started... soon. D of E bronze is over, silver here I come! assessment expedition had fucking shit weather. rained for both days and got sopping wet despite my "waterproofs". so i stripped off in the middle of a crossroads to change when we finished. dont worry, there were no cars around. then we had to wait for the frekcing bus to come ....2 HOURS LATER. we were cold. v cold. nearly forgot. TGIs!!! we FINALLY went..day before my D of E, and we gorged ourselves like PIGS. we literally staggered back to the houses. i ate an ultimate bacon and cheese burger, coke, oreo milkshake, and a pudding, which im glad to say, i did not finish. it was gorgeous. and it was mrs cassar's bday the day before and we didnt know! whoops... felt kinda bad. and she was so sweet..she offered to buy us drinks... i love her..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-114907050590038119?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/114907050590038119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=114907050590038119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114907050590038119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114907050590038119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/05/half-term-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-114701683984337095</id><published>2006-05-07T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T08:55:09.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just been on my d of e walking expedition. we ate sooo much.. livi and i demolished around 1/4 bag of pasta.. then marshmallows, chocolate, graham crackers, popcorn, sausages, bacon, bread. etc. etc. we had morethan enough food. IRENE SAYS: "just now ihave to worry about crappy maths.. FUCK MATHS!!! y r they teaching us stuff like calculus that we will never use in our lives???????" although I agree as well. but yeah. mrs mcallister (THE chem BITCH) gave moi a comeback because I didnt hand in my chem prep ONCE. oh and also because the previous prep I did was, according to her, "appalling for my ability". WTF? I spent the right amount of time on that prep :1/2 hour. and why did I not do/hand in my prep? because I had a maths GCSE the following day. the day the prep was due in. she is a such a bitch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-114701683984337095?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/114701683984337095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=114701683984337095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114701683984337095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114701683984337095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/05/just-been-on-my-d-of-e-walking.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-114676557910611471</id><published>2006-05-04T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T10:59:39.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FRENCH ORAL IS OVER! went shopping for d of e yesterday, have maths gcse tmr and am completely screwed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-114676557910611471?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/114676557910611471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=114676557910611471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114676557910611471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114676557910611471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/05/french-oral-is-over-went-shopping-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-114650753954997139</id><published>2006-05-01T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T11:18:59.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>monday. argh. french oral on wednesday, maths gcse on friday, d of e on weekend. i went to tennis club today! was actually quite depressing how good everyone else was.. IM FREAKING OUT ABOUT FRENCH AND MATHS!!! ahhhhhh.im trying to do a maths paper now.. but im getting distracted. BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-114650753954997139?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/114650753954997139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=114650753954997139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114650753954997139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114650753954997139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/05/monday.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-114625590017177179</id><published>2006-04-28T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T13:25:00.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>5 days back at school and i already wish i was home. not too see my parents, mind you, but to be at home. they fucking pissed me off today. i told them to confirm with me that it was ok for me to go to spain with lauren. today dad tells me that he doesnt think that i should go as its not safe. i mean FUCK THEM. i swear, i will always be like 10 to them. Im having such a shit time, i want to go out, and get myself completely and utterly fucked. french oral and maths gcse and d of e next week. looking forward to d of e but am going to fuck up french and maths. my life is just one big screw up. sigh. just did my english speech today on the topic of singlish. quel horreur. was quite funny actually, but so mortifying. btw, mrs hicks is leaving. the only bright spot in my day. or my week. I want to go home and get out of this shit hole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-114625590017177179?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/114625590017177179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=114625590017177179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114625590017177179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114625590017177179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/04/5-days-back-at-school-and-i-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-114559843430351197</id><published>2006-04-20T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T22:47:14.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've FINALLY changed my blog template... 3 cheers! its back to school tmr.. and im not entirely looking forward. the plus side is that im not seeing my parents for 5 weeks :) . on my birthday though.. french/maths/chinese GCSEs are going to be a fantabulous rocking time. k i gtg... packing, sewing name tapes calls. adios amigos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-114559843430351197?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/114559843430351197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=114559843430351197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114559843430351197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114559843430351197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/04/ive-finally-changed-my-blog-template.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-114519749796648938</id><published>2006-04-16T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T07:24:57.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey! havent posted in ages.. but u know. busy that i am and all. So anyway... I went to greece with the shcool... was mighty rocking stuff. it did turn outt to be fun in the end!!! we had an amazing time. back to spore now... boring boring boring. ellen n georgie did come.. brightened up dull old singapore! haha. was weird to see them here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-114519749796648938?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/114519749796648938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=114519749796648938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114519749796648938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114519749796648938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/04/hey-havent-posted-in-ages.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-114192761325121394</id><published>2006-03-09T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T10:06:53.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>parents' evening over..surprisingly, teachers weren't too mean about me! everybody said i did the "bare minimum" ahem ahem.. and miss adams was a major biitch. she told my parents that "she told them so". eg. my maths result was shit... therefore it's linked to me giving physics up. came back on saturday... had a fat pig out on saturday night. jackie so came to stay the night and we didn't have to go to church! woo hoo!&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-114192761325121394?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/114192761325121394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=114192761325121394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114192761325121394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114192761325121394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/03/parents-evening-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-114133052304412412</id><published>2006-03-02T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T12:15:23.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>parents' evening tmr.. not looking forward much to it, especially since my dad flew 13 hours simply to hear my teachers slag me off. hm. we had the prefect's charity event on tuesday, which was pretty good. mr chalmers n mr poth were hilarious.. and surprise surprise.. miss brandon can sing! i never knew that! also spoke to miss liv about my english result (parents told me to).. was pretty shit... je pense que i got the worst mark in the class. eeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-114133052304412412?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/114133052304412412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=114133052304412412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114133052304412412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114133052304412412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/03/parents-evening-tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-114096294891043507</id><published>2006-02-26T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T06:09:08.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Irene and Lauren's party is a complete legend at st mags!!&gt; before the party caz,george,lauren and i had some some leaves and lollipops behind the mound..lets just we were happy bunnies after.. anyway.. the party was amazing.. we had SO MUCH CHINESE FOOD. it was disgusting and we had lots left o&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/565/1990/1600/KIF_0276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/565/1990/320/KIF_0276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ver for today...mmm. i stuffed my face... and washed it down w/ some drinks.. i.e. those that made you haaapppyyy.. haha. the matrons suspected something.. but dont think they were too pissed off. we were prancing around the dorm in bikinis and bras... twas tres tres fun... but then got up at the unearthly hour of 7 today... and finished my R.S. prep! watched pride and prejudice...the new one... it is SO AMAZING. its my new favourite film...then shipwrecked.. which is like OMG.... exciting hot stuff!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-114096294891043507?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/114096294891043507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=114096294891043507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114096294891043507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114096294891043507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/02/irene-and-laurens-party-is-complete.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-114081501123780968</id><published>2006-02-24T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T13:39:30.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im boored... and tiired. today before english our form had a little nap in the dark for like 10 mins... was quite cool actually. my dad told me i had to ask miss liv "what went wrong with my english paper"&gt;.. so i was forced to ask her.. she said she couldnt tell me off the top of her head, and that she would go through the paper with me on friday, which THANK GOD she forgot! but she did tell me the main reason i screwed it up was cos "i lack confidence in my writing" and that "i simply couldnt be bothered". ARGYH. r.s. n chem coursework going on a.t.m. muy muy boring. mrs hicks was at her most condescending today. miss stewart dumped her set on her today for half an hour, and she shouted at abby... for no apparent reason. and it was "eyes front girlies"!!! I swear one day im going to kill that woman. tommorow's saturday. FINALLY. have d of e map reading shitty lesson then healthy eating with a FAB(fugly anorexic bitch). seriously if you saw her, u'd wonder what she's doing teaching healthy eating. then basketball-- eeks. which i completely suck at. then lauren's and irene's party!!! which is going to be SO FUN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-114081501123780968?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/114081501123780968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=114081501123780968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114081501123780968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114081501123780968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-boored.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-114022606611772588</id><published>2006-02-17T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T17:30:47.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, half term was going pretty well until tonight...when my dad asked me how i did in my jan exams. well he asked me how i did in english and maths, and then he asked to speak to my mum who had all my results written down. RESULT: a very pissed-off father. yes...expected. he was, i quote "disappointed and concerned". what. the. fuck. more like WHY THE FUCK DIDN'T YOU GET 100%?? he's quite hot-tempered and i could hear him shouting down the phone to my mum about how disappointed he was blah blah blah. then he got on the phone to me and said that my results were "disappointing". I love the overusage of that word. When i said that not ALL of them were crap, eg good French,Spanish,Latin,History,French marks. ahem apparently not. the only one he considered good was Spanish, 95%. he expects me to do better than that? jeez. i'm not a fucking genius you know. Then my mum and i sat down and had an hour-long conversation which basically revolved around my maths mark. which then led to my inability to concentrate in lessons. i mean, i would love to be able to concentrate. it would totally cut down my time looking up stuff we learnt in lessons. My mind just drifts.. I envy those people who absorb stuff like a sponge. So yeah. i swear talking to my mum is like talking to a brick wall. nothing sinks in. she said that she wanted us to continue to have a good relationship. ahem ahem. we dont have a relationship. we dont talk. oh and also that she wanted every thing to be open, and frank, and that we should talk our problems out in the open. Well, sorry to burst your bubble mum, but you're probably the last person on earth i'll talk to if i had issues! I think all my teachers are going to get some serious shit. especially miss jones. Then my "shitty" results are a result of a "lack of self motivation" or "incorrect technique" and all that kind of bullshit. my mum asked me whether there were people who got all in the 90s. i was like "yes DUH". to which she then said that is what i should be getting. when i said "Maybe they're just cleverer" which is pretty obvious... she said "you're very intelligent and capable of getting in the 90s". on yes, and when i said next time i'd aim to get in the 80s, she asked me why i was aiming for low standards!!!! OH MY GOD. I THINK I AM GOING TO KILL MY FUCKING SELF. now i;m not going to be allowed to go out in easter, i'll have to revise maths EVERY FUCKING DAY, and i can't go clubbing with roz which is what i was planning to do for the first time ever. PARENTS SCREW UP YOUR FUCKING LIFE DON'T THEY. i'm sorry to anyone who's bothered to read to the end of all this, if i've depressed you, or whatever. I hope your parents are more understanding of your capabilities than mine are. I'm too pent up to sleep. oh yes sorry. im not done yet. the fact that i spent all fucking half term typing up fucking french oral, doing an stupid pointless r.s. presentation and finishing off an even more pointless keyskills project because i know i wont have time later on the term to do it, IS NOT GOOD ENOUGH because I didn't do any FUCKING MATHS. i refuse to do maths for a level. period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-114022606611772588?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/114022606611772588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=114022606611772588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114022606611772588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114022606611772588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/02/well-half-term-was-going-pretty-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-114019678616378733</id><published>2006-02-17T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T09:19:46.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>UURGH. I'm stuffed. My bro bought a whole box krispy kremes for me... 12 of them... containing high amounts of fat,calories and sugar... and i had 2. they are SO GOOD. I'm going to bring some back to st mags.. mainly because i hate jam doughnuts (and there are 2 of them in there) and also because i don't want to get fat. or fatter. and i SWEAR i will go to the gym on monday. sprint back from free p, change, gym. i havent been ALL TERM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-114019678616378733?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/114019678616378733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=114019678616378733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114019678616378733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114019678616378733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/02/uurgh.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-114012226133495514</id><published>2006-02-16T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T12:37:41.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A miracle has occurred!!!!!!!!!!! I've finished my french oral!!!!!! for the moment anyway. i've still got 1 more question to do before the real thing. but what the hell... finished for now!!! i can now move on the chinese.... yay.. I've decided to go to the gym next half of term...thursday... i think.. and perhaps monday/weekend. hm. i really need to go... need to get fitter as i'm disgustingly unfit and also need to lose weight due to 6 more weeks till i go home and i do not want to be subject to scrutiny by how fat i am, oh and also greece trip where i may be in a bikini and do not want to scare the greeks off by display of copious amount of fat. hmmm. yes. do need to go to gym. but it's EASTER....chocolate eggs beckon me from every shelf...ahhhhh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-114012226133495514?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/114012226133495514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=114012226133495514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114012226133495514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/114012226133495514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/02/miracle-has-occurred-ive-finished-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113994212527580934</id><published>2006-02-14T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T10:35:25.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Valentine's Day!!! everywhere was flowers and roses and hearts etc. etc. i saw this guy with a MASSIVE bunch of flowers--- was kinda cute. oh and someone getting married at westminster abbey... cheesy cheesy cheesy.. My feet are tiired. and sore...i've been walking around london literally all day and my feet are killing! i have my french oral up on my laptop..but i'm finding other things to occupy moi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113994212527580934?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113994212527580934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113994212527580934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113994212527580934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113994212527580934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-valentines-day-everywhere-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113967764240405157</id><published>2006-02-11T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T09:07:22.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>half term now. I HAVE NEVER BEEN SO GLAD FOR A HALF TERM. i am just so so tired and sick of school and everyone else around me. no offense guys, i love you to bits but school is just getting way too much at the moment. i shall you all immensely again when i am well and rested. ;) haha. it's half term, but i still have prep to do.. i've managed to finish i.t. off but french(AGAIN) will take aggges. i had the most gorgeous sleep last night.. i slept when i wanted to and woke up when i wanted to... havent done that in a while. tonight on tv is my big fat greek wedding and i havent seen that in AGES. so im going to plonk myself in front of the tv. the only part i remember is when the greek dude tells another dude to say in greek something about a penis. so yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113967764240405157?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113967764240405157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113967764240405157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113967764240405157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113967764240405157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/02/half-term-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113883014382844383</id><published>2006-02-01T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T13:42:23.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am sick sick sick of FRANCAIS. the oral crap is so damned long and tedious and boring... i had my mentoring with mrs cassar today--she practically had a heart attack when i told her my english result. whoops. and she stressed how important it was to work... eg. i need to put in more effort for maths. which is perfectly acceptable... but I HATE MATHS. and tommorow we have a maths challenge thingy. which is so pointless and stuuupid. #so im not going to do it. i refuse. im simply going to fill random answers in. Rosie pierced my second hole yesterday! it's half term in like 10 days, so im just going to wear my hair down the WHOLE time. hopefully... no one will notice. okies i gtg. im going to finish off my french writing. WHY IS EVERYTHING REVOLVING AROUND FRENCH NOW????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113883014382844383?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113883014382844383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113883014382844383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113883014382844383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113883014382844383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-am-sick-sick-sick-of-francais.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113847047607483925</id><published>2006-01-28T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T09:47:56.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had a lax match today... i've never been soo tired in my life. honestly, those marlborough people were so bloody fast! and we lost....4-2. not too bad, at least we didn't get completely flattened like last time at malvern! got prep to get through, geog and english. and I HAVE to do some piano practice if not mr lloyd will kill me. argyhhh. how dull. evening service tommorow--- lie in!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113847047607483925?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113847047607483925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113847047607483925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113847047607483925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113847047607483925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/01/had-lax-match-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113839186245243940</id><published>2006-01-27T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T11:57:42.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey.. we came 2nd in house lax... we beat glenlee! but of course. we lost to farnley. duh... so... got r.s.  back on wednesday and english back today. r.s. was ... kinda disappointing. especially since i messed up the essay questions but got full marks on the short answer ones. english... just completely sucked. worst mark out of the whole lot.. miss liv was so disappointed with our marks.. whoops. only 1 person got an A* in our set.. but no surprises who it was! we filled out these little results tables for mrs cassar. like all our percentages, did we do any revision, did we do better/worse/same as last year... which was our best/worst etc etc. they're for her mentoring shit. ... i have a really bad tummy ache now. zzz. im boored. but i gotta go do latin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113839186245243940?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113839186245243940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113839186245243940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113839186245243940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113839186245243940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/01/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113812987532743539</id><published>2006-01-24T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T11:11:15.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hola los gentes! back to normal lessons now.... first aid is over and we're currently getting back results. still have r.s. and english to get. r.s. tmr, but english is taking a bloody long time to ber moderated. can't revd wood hurry the fuck up??? jeez... plus i know i completely screwed it up. house lax finals tommorow. we're going to get completely flattened. fun fun fun! ok i gtg. prep calls! ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113812987532743539?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113812987532743539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113812987532743539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113812987532743539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113812987532743539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/01/hola-los-gentes-back-to-normal-lessons.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113767959034449394</id><published>2006-01-19T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T06:06:30.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EXAMS ARE OVER! we had first aid ( v v v boring) and got some results back today. spanish:95% , history: 86% and chem: 82 %. SO SO PLEASED about chem.. ive never ever gotten about 70 in chem before--- thanks to mr tyndall! maths coming up next-- really really nervous about that. i think i completely screwed it up. whoopss.. oh yeah, got my chinese reading mock back :47/50... i got mi ipod back from mrs cassar. thank goodness for that!! neway gtg, back to school!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113767959034449394?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113767959034449394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113767959034449394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113767959034449394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113767959034449394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/01/exams-are-over-we-had-first-aid-v-v-v.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113699859646567666</id><published>2006-01-11T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T08:56:36.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>House lax today-- and we won our section! this must be like the first time... ever.! we drew 1 all with slodge, and beat bellairs 10 nil! they had only 5 players, so we played 5 aside.. on a full pitch! playing against glenlee and farnley in the finals in about 2 weeks. guess who's going to win! i also think i may have made an enemy for life, venetia chucked a ball right at my head! but after all.. as her aim is so bad, it kinda missed me by about 2 metres! exams started today. GEOG. it was ok. if i had revised more it would have been better, but never mind... Spanish tommorow.. gotta go learn vocab!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113699859646567666?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113699859646567666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113699859646567666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113699859646567666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113699859646567666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/01/house-lax-today-and-we-won-our-section.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113683033628716035</id><published>2006-01-09T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T10:12:16.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hola! back in CLC.. and i am TIRED. of school. and tired because i have jet lag too. ARGYHH. okay. mrs tuck gave a looong looong dull speech in prayers... I.T was BORING. english was... i dont know... i wasn't listening. piano was surprisingly good, he was taken aback that "the notes were right; the fingering was right" and that this "was the first time I was using my full potential" blah blah blah. then he gave a lecture on how my talent was going to waste... zzzz. heard it a million times! triple latin.. you can guess= equals total boredom. italian was mind boggling. as usual. and CHAN IS GIVING ITALIAN UP. she is leaving me alone with that slave driver!!! I mean.. she's really nice, but.. SLAVE DRIVER! then maths-- lauren n i didn't do ANY work whatsoever. and i think jonesy wonesy got pissed off.. oh well...... and i had double free p, where mrs wright missed out my name while calling the register so she wouldnt have to say it. ive had her for history for like ... 3 months.. and SHE STILL DOESN'T KNOW MY NAME! she is so thick it's unbelieveable. house lax on wednesday, we found out that we're playing slodge and bellairs which is quite good as we're not playing glenlee or farnley! anyway, gtg, exams on wednesday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113683033628716035?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113683033628716035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113683033628716035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113683033628716035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113683033628716035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/01/hola-back-in-clc.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113651072028865349</id><published>2006-01-05T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T17:25:20.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't want to go back to clc.... this is probably one of the few times i'll saw that. but now my parents aren't bugging me AT ALL, holidays are actually going well... and on Sunday I'll be back in prison. sigh. I've just realised that i need more injections. like the last tetanus one i had was when i was 7. etc. etc. same goes for the polio and TB one. so now i have to urgently do some revision. i did some on the first week back, in a fit of virtuousness. then i couldnt be arsed. and i KNOW i won't do any on the plane. so here goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113651072028865349?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113651072028865349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113651072028865349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113651072028865349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113651072028865349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-dont-want-to-go-back-to-clc.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113635519886431037</id><published>2006-01-03T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T22:13:18.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went shopping with rosaline yesterday. saw that TCS actress.. jacelyn tay.. something along those lines... she didn't look too happy. i was meant to give roz a crash course in french.. but it didnt really work! i FINALLY got my ipod charger, and now i can upload my songs onto my ipod as i got a new USB cable... i stupidly left it in st mags. on the way to wisma, after leaving roz n her mum (who like literally bought the whole of the apple store up, it was kinda funny) i bumped into my bro n his girlfriend, so i tagged along with them for awhile. oh yeah, i completely forgot! we met a this guy at the apple store. he shall hereby be known as "creepy guy". he was SO hiting on roz. haha. she dared me to ask him for his phone no. i refused... i mean he might take me seriously and like... yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113635519886431037?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113635519886431037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113635519886431037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113635519886431037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113635519886431037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/01/went-shopping-with-rosaline-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113621416433230792</id><published>2006-01-02T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T16:02:27.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im very very bored. My dad, who was in China, is delayed at Chengdu due to bad weather. sigh. he's only back on the 5th. and i leave on the 7th. so anyways. here's a tres boring quiz. i nicked it from Sabby's xanga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: name = pei&lt;br /&gt;:x: piercings = 2&lt;br /&gt;:x: tattoos = zilch!&lt;br /&gt;:x: height= 5.6.. i think&lt;br /&gt;:x: shoe size = 6.5 - 7&lt;br /&gt;:x: &lt;a onmouseover="window.status='Search for: hair color'; self.lm_skeyphrase='hair%20color'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); if(window.event) self.lm_sevent=window.event.srcElement; self.lm_timeout = setTimeout('lm_doMouseOver(1)', 1500); self.lm_isOverLink=true; self.lm_isOverTip=false; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onclick="window.status='Searching for: hair color...'; self.lm_skeyphrase='hair%20color'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); self.lm_isOverTip = false; lm_closeiframe(); window.open('http://www.srch-results.com/lm/dir_rxt.asp?si=19902&amp;k=hair%20color&amp;amp;ref='+window.location,'_blank','toolbar=yes,location=yes,directories=yes,status=yes,menubar=yes,scrollbars=yes,copyhistory=yes,resizable=yes'); return false; " onmouseout="window.status='Search for: hair color'; self.lm_isOverTip = false; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); setTimeout('lm_closeiframe()', 1500);" href="http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=blue_absinthe#"&gt;hair color&lt;/a&gt; = black/dark brown&lt;br /&gt;:x: siblings = bro,21&lt;br /&gt;LAST:&lt;br /&gt;:x: movie you rented = dont rent movies&lt;br /&gt;:x: movie you bought = sisterhood of the travelling pants!&lt;br /&gt;:x: song you listened to = kissing you- romeo and julliet OST&lt;br /&gt;:x: song that was stuck in your head = erm. like all the songs i listen to&lt;br /&gt;:x: cd you bought = ...have an ipod&lt;br /&gt;:x: cd you listened to = no clue got an ipod&lt;br /&gt;:x: person you've called =roz&lt;br /&gt;:x: person that's called you = dad&lt;br /&gt;:x: &lt;a onmouseover="window.status='Search for: tv show'; self.lm_skeyphrase='tv%20show'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); if(window.event) self.lm_sevent=window.event.srcElement; self.lm_timeout = setTimeout('lm_doMouseOver(1)', 1500); self.lm_isOverLink=true; self.lm_isOverTip=false; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onclick="window.status='Searching for: tv show...'; self.lm_skeyphrase='tv%20show'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); self.lm_isOverTip = false; lm_closeiframe(); window.open('http://www.srch-results.com/lm/dir_rxt.asp?si=19902&amp;k=tv%20show&amp;amp;ref='+window.location,'_blank','toolbar=yes,location=yes,directories=yes,status=yes,menubar=yes,scrollbars=yes,copyhistory=yes,resizable=yes'); return false; " onmouseout="window.status='Search for: tv show'; self.lm_isOverTip = false; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); setTimeout('lm_closeiframe()', 1500);" href="http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=blue_absinthe#"&gt;tv show&lt;/a&gt; you've watched = chinese serial. its actually hilarious! and of course, i read the english subtitles&lt;br /&gt;:x: person you were thinking of = erm. i dunno&lt;br /&gt;DO...&lt;br /&gt;:x: you have a crush on someone = yes&lt;br /&gt;:x: you wish you could live somewhere else = yes&lt;br /&gt;:x: you think about suicide = no&lt;br /&gt;:x: you believe in &lt;a onmouseover="window.status='Search for: online dating'; self.lm_skeyphrase='online%20dating'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); if(window.event) self.lm_sevent=window.event.srcElement; self.lm_timeout = setTimeout('lm_doMouseOver(1)', 1500); self.lm_isOverLink=true; self.lm_isOverTip=false; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onclick="window.status='Searching for: online dating...'; self.lm_skeyphrase='online%20dating'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); self.lm_isOverTip = false; lm_closeiframe(); window.open('http://www.srch-results.com/lm/dir_rxt.asp?si=19902&amp;k=online%20dating&amp;amp;ref='+window.location,'_blank','toolbar=yes,location=yes,directories=yes,status=yes,menubar=yes,scrollbars=yes,copyhistory=yes,resizable=yes'); return false; " onmouseout="window.status='Search for: online dating'; self.lm_isOverTip = false; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); setTimeout('lm_closeiframe()', 1500);" href="http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=blue_absinthe#"&gt;online dating&lt;/a&gt; = gross....&lt;br /&gt;:x: others find you attractive = how would i know?&lt;br /&gt;:x: you want more piercings = yes&lt;br /&gt;:x: you like cleaning = oh yeah sure&lt;br /&gt;:x: you like roller coasters = no!!! fizz and i are teeny weeny little roller coaster people&lt;br /&gt;:x: &lt;a onmouseover="window.status='Search for: long distance relationships'; self.lm_skeyphrase='long%20distance%20relationships'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); if(window.event) self.lm_sevent=window.event.srcElement; self.lm_timeout = setTimeout('lm_doMouseOver(1)', 1500); self.lm_isOverLink=true; self.lm_isOverTip=false; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onclick="window.status='Searching for: long distance relationships...'; self.lm_skeyphrase='long%20distance%20relationships'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); self.lm_isOverTip = false; lm_closeiframe(); window.open('http://www.srch-results.com/lm/dir_rxt.asp?si=19902&amp;k=long%20distance%20relationships&amp;amp;ref='+window.location,'_blank','toolbar=yes,location=yes,directories=yes,status=yes,menubar=yes,scrollbars=yes,copyhistory=yes,resizable=yes'); return false; " onmouseout="window.status='Search for: long distance relationships'; self.lm_isOverTip = false; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); setTimeout('lm_closeiframe()', 1500);" href="http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=blue_absinthe#"&gt;long distance relationships&lt;/a&gt; work = no&lt;br /&gt;:x: using someone = no&lt;br /&gt;:x: suicide = no&lt;br /&gt;:x: killing people = no&lt;br /&gt;:x: teenage smoking = yeah... though not in excessiveness&lt;br /&gt;:x: driving drunk= no&lt;br /&gt;:x: gay/lesbian relationships = yeah-- it makes ppl happy right?&lt;br /&gt;:x: soap operas = no&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;:x: ever cried over a girl= no&lt;br /&gt;:x: ever cried over a boy = yes&lt;br /&gt;:x: ever lied to someone = yes&lt;br /&gt;:x: ever been in a fist fight = no&lt;br /&gt;:x: ever been arrested = no&lt;br /&gt; =SWHAT:&lt;br /&gt;:x: shampoo do you use = herbal essences&lt;br /&gt;:x: shoes do you wear = pumps, flip flops&lt;br /&gt;:x: are you scared of = ghosties.... silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW MANY:&lt;br /&gt;:x: times I have been in love? = never&lt;br /&gt;:x: times I have had my heart broken? once&lt;br /&gt;:x: hearts I have broken? = 1&lt;br /&gt;:x: girls I have kissed? = none&lt;br /&gt;:x: good looking girl friends and who? = loads&lt;br /&gt;:x: good looking guy friends and who? = less.... but nevertheless.. a healthy number..&lt;br /&gt;:x: people I would classify as true, could trust with my life type friends? = 4&lt;br /&gt;:x: times my name has appeared in the newspaper? = once&lt;br /&gt;:x: scars on my body? = no&lt;br /&gt;:x: things in my past that I regret? = uncountable&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU THINK YOU ARE...&lt;br /&gt;:x: pretty - not really&lt;br /&gt;:x: funny - to laugh at&lt;br /&gt;:x: hot - no&lt;br /&gt;:x: friendly - to most people&lt;br /&gt;:x: amusing - to many&lt;br /&gt;:x: ugly - sometimes&lt;br /&gt;:x: loveable - DUH&lt;br /&gt;:x: caring - mostly&lt;br /&gt;:x: sweet - i can be&lt;br /&gt;:x: dorky - yeah...&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITE:&lt;br /&gt;:x: 5 letter word: i  have no clue. erm. bitch?&lt;br /&gt;:x: actor/actress: chad michael murray!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;:x: Candy: haribo!&lt;br /&gt;:x: Cartoon: powerpuff girls! im joking. scooby doo( i know)&lt;br /&gt;:x: Cereal: oreos&lt;br /&gt;:x: Chewing gum: hubba bubba.&lt;br /&gt;:x: Color(s): blue, pink, green&lt;br /&gt;:x: Color nail polish: turquoise&lt;br /&gt;:x: Day of week:saturday&lt;br /&gt;:x: Least fave day: sunday&lt;br /&gt;:x: Flower: .....&lt;br /&gt;:x: Jello flavor: never tried it&lt;br /&gt;:x: Jewelry: nig chunky ones&lt;br /&gt;:x: Special skills/talents: probably saying the most inappropiate thing at a very inappropiate time.&lt;br /&gt;:x: Summer/Winter: summer&lt;br /&gt;:x: Trampolines or swimming pools: pools&lt;br /&gt;Person who last..:&lt;br /&gt;:x: Slept in your bed:moi&lt;br /&gt;:x: Saw you cry: erm. lex, miss liv (don't laugh!)&lt;br /&gt;:x: Made you cry: miss BITCH brandon&lt;br /&gt;:x: You went to the movies with: livi,caz&lt;br /&gt;:x: Yelled at you: ....i cant remmber&lt;br /&gt;:x: Sent you an email: lauren&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever..&lt;br /&gt;:x: Said "I love you" and meant it?: nope&lt;br /&gt;:x: Gone out in public in your pajamas: nope&lt;br /&gt;:x: Kept a secret from everyone: yes&lt;br /&gt;:x: Cried during a movie: yeah&lt;br /&gt;:x: Ever at anytime owned new kids on the block stuff: what the hell?&lt;br /&gt;:x: Planned your week based on the TV Guide: no way&lt;br /&gt;:x: Been on stage: yes&lt;br /&gt;:x: Been to New York: no&lt;br /&gt;:x: Been to California: no&lt;br /&gt;:x: Hawaii: no&lt;br /&gt;:x: China: no&lt;br /&gt;:x: Canada: no&lt;br /&gt;:x: Europe: yes&lt;br /&gt;:x: Asia: yes&lt;br /&gt;:x: South America: no&lt;br /&gt;:x: Australia: yes&lt;br /&gt;:x: Wished you were the opposite sex: no&lt;br /&gt;:x: What time is it now?: 7:58&lt;br /&gt;:x: Apples or bananas?: apples&lt;br /&gt;:x: Blue or red?: blue&lt;br /&gt;:x: Walmart or target?: target&lt;br /&gt;:x: Spring or Fall?: spring&lt;br /&gt;:x: What are you gonna do after you finish this?: nothing&lt;br /&gt;:x: What was the last meal you ate?: veg&lt;br /&gt;:x: High school or college?: high school&lt;br /&gt;:x: Are you bored?: yeah...why else would i be doing this randomo thing&lt;br /&gt;:x: Last noise you heard?: music&lt;br /&gt;:x: Last smell you sniffed?: mums body lotion&lt;br /&gt;:x: Last time you went out of state/province?: last month&lt;br /&gt;Friendship/Love&lt;br /&gt;:x: Do you believe in love at first sight?: no&lt;br /&gt;:x: Do you want children one day &amp; if so, how many?: around 2/3&lt;br /&gt;:x: Most important thing to you in a friendship is: trust each other&lt;br /&gt;:x: Do you believe in being friends before dating? depends on the situation&lt;br /&gt;:x: Are you still a virgin? yes&lt;br /&gt;:x: How old were you when u you had your first kiss? 11&lt;br /&gt;:x: First pull? 13&lt;br /&gt;:x: Would you die for a friend?hm. probably&lt;br /&gt;Other Info&lt;br /&gt;:x: Criminal record?: squeaky clean&lt;br /&gt;:x: Do you speak any other languages?: french, chinese,italian,spanish. d you count latin?&lt;br /&gt;:x: Last book you read: pride and prejudice&lt;br /&gt;:x: Name some of your favorite things in your bedroom?: my cd player, books, windows, bed&lt;br /&gt;:x: Thing you dislike about yourself the most: my legs...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113621416433230792?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113621416433230792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113621416433230792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113621416433230792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113621416433230792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-very-very-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113608357263968425</id><published>2005-12-31T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T18:46:12.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy new year! I cannot believe it is already 2006.. time really flies. I've never made new year's resolutions as I know I'll never keep them. It's like those goals things you have to set when u have mentoring. I've never succeeded! oh well. its all for the best. then at least u know u cant get disappointed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113608357263968425?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113608357263968425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113608357263968425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113608357263968425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113608357263968425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-new-year-i-cannot-believe-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113585445387487357</id><published>2005-12-29T03:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T03:07:33.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>zzzz. i am zonked. been to the gym. where my weight obssesed parents ranted on about how much weight they put on...when of course. they are stick thin. but anyway. im HUNGRY. and its new  years'. lala. i just got this fleeting feeling of nostalgia for the good old days. you know. where studying was optional. well it still is. but not if u want to completely flunk. and when i was in tao nan... u know. kind of who gives a shit about school stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113585445387487357?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113585445387487357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113585445387487357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113585445387487357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113585445387487357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2005/12/zzzz.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113561323726640032</id><published>2005-12-26T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T08:07:17.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>did this quiz thing on &lt;a href="http://www.innergeek.us/geek-test.html"&gt;http://www.innergeek.us/geek-test.html&lt;/a&gt;... got "3.94477% - Poser".. always knew i was cool... jokes. met up with val n li ann today.. was kinda weird seeing them again after like.... 3 years! caught up on loads of stuff.. should be seeing naomi some time this week. bought sisterhood of the travelling pants VCD.. I LOVE THAT FILM! its soooooooooo cute.. hah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113561323726640032?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113561323726640032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113561323726640032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113561323726640032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113561323726640032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2005/12/did-this-quiz-thing-on-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113551598405825772</id><published>2005-12-25T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T05:06:24.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feliz Navidad everyone!!! had a relatively boring christmas... yesterday went to aunt's house for traditional christmas party... was a bit boring... no one got pissed and did funny things! Monday tmr... yawns... Have the most painful mouth ulcer.. really hurts! tmr am meeting some old friends nearby cos i can't be arsed to go to orchard- besides.. it's too far...20 whole mins!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113551598405825772?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113551598405825772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113551598405825772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113551598405825772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113551598405825772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2005/12/feliz-navidad-everyone-had-relatively.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113523609828903168</id><published>2005-12-21T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T23:21:38.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Went shopping with mum yesterday to do christmas shopping-- late i know. its soooo frustrating getting presents for people who u dont know very well, especially GUYS. But i got some stuff.. necklaces... stuff like that. got a few presents, part of chan's, possible irene's.... if you're reading this irene.... i'll ask u on MSN in the future if u want it. ok adios for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113523609828903168?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113523609828903168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113523609828903168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113523609828903168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113523609828903168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2005/12/ciao-went-shopping-with-mum-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113513086169256077</id><published>2005-12-20T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T23:14:35.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okies... I nicked this from Val's blog... so here goes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What did you do in 2005 that you'd never done before?&lt;br /&gt;hm. OH. I gave Miss Jones a Christmas card. hah&lt;br /&gt;2. Did you keep your new years' resolutions, and will you make more for next year?&lt;br /&gt;No, things like that waste my time. I know I'll never keep them anyway&lt;br /&gt;3. Did anyone close to you give birth?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;4. Did anyone close to you die?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;5. What countries did you visit?&lt;br /&gt;New Zealand, Australia, England??&lt;br /&gt;6. What would you like to have in 2006 that you lacked in 2005?&lt;br /&gt;Pay attention in Maths, an iPod charger!, hm..&lt;br /&gt;7. What date from 2005 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?&lt;br /&gt;The day my article came out in the business Times. oh and 27th May- my bday! the day I&lt;br /&gt;had my French Oral exam and got sung happy birthday to 7 times!&lt;br /&gt;8. What was your biggest achievement of the year?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lloyd let me start my Grade 7 (not that i want to, but nice to get it out of the way)... erm.&lt;br /&gt;I have no acheivements. this is like the end of term thing u fill out at CLC. Oh i made the lax B&lt;br /&gt;team! does that count? GVING UP PHYSICS.&lt;br /&gt;9. What was your biggest failure?&lt;br /&gt;hm. keeping chem?&lt;br /&gt;10. Did you suffer illness or injury?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;11. What was the best thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;iPod!&lt;br /&gt;12. Whose behavior merited celebration?&lt;br /&gt;Erm. quoi?&lt;br /&gt;13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?&lt;br /&gt;and quoi again?&lt;br /&gt;14. Where did most of your money go?&lt;br /&gt;clothes! and food!&lt;br /&gt;15. What did you get really, really, really excited about?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing? oh that i was doing Maths early. then i realised that the stuff we do is BORING.&lt;br /&gt;16. What song will always remind you of 2005?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. none.&lt;br /&gt;17. Compared to this time last year, are you happier or sadder?&lt;br /&gt;i. sadder. i hate 4s.&lt;br /&gt;ii. thinner or fatter?dude. FATTER!&lt;br /&gt;iii. richer or poorer?....&lt;br /&gt;18. What do you wish you'd done more of?&lt;br /&gt;studied, practiced the piano more often.... i don't know!&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you wish you'd done less of?&lt;br /&gt;sucking lollipops. although i only had a few...&lt;br /&gt;20. How will you be spending Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;Family party at cousins house. where everyone gets pissed and does funny things!!&lt;br /&gt;22. Did you fall in love in 2005?&lt;br /&gt;erm no.&lt;br /&gt;23. How many one-night stands?&lt;br /&gt;zilch!&lt;br /&gt;24. What was your favorite TV program?&lt;br /&gt;Friends!&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you hate anyone now that you didn't hate this time last year?&lt;br /&gt;hating is bad for the heart... haha. no. i still hate the same people.&lt;br /&gt;26. What was the best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="window.status='Search for: book'; self.lm_skeyphrase='book'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); if(window.event) self.lm_sevent=window.event.srcElement; self.lm_timeout = setTimeout('lm_doMouseOver(1)', 1500); self.lm_isOverLink=true; self.lm_isOverTip=false; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onclick="window.status='Searching for: book...'; self.lm_skeyphrase='book'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); self.lm_isOverTip = false; lm_closeiframe(); window.open('http://www.srch-results.com/lm/dir_rxt.asp?si=19902&amp;k=book&amp;amp;ref='+window.location,'_blank','toolbar=yes,location=yes,directories=yes,status=yes,menubar=yes,scrollbars=yes,copyhistory=yes,resizable=yes'); return false; " onmouseout="window.status='Search for: book'; self.lm_isOverTip = false; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); setTimeout('lm_closeiframe()', 1500);" href="http://the-noted.blogspot.com/#"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt; you read?&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince&lt;br /&gt;27. What was your greatest musical discovery?&lt;br /&gt;get low- lil jon and crazy rap- afro man&lt;br /&gt;28. What did you want and get?&lt;br /&gt;an iPod, getting my ears pierced, doing maths early, gicing physics up and doing r.s.!&lt;br /&gt;29. What did you want and not get?&lt;br /&gt;A second hole&lt;br /&gt;30. What was your favorite film of this year?&lt;br /&gt;charlie and the choc factory and harry potter!&lt;br /&gt;31. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?&lt;br /&gt;14. got sung happy birthday to 7 times( as said above) in 5 different languages. had french&lt;br /&gt;oral.&lt;br /&gt;32.What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?&lt;br /&gt;nothing....&lt;br /&gt;33. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2005?&lt;br /&gt;ralph lauren! jokes. roz if u'r reading this, i only have a jumper and 2 polos. erm.. more&lt;br /&gt;floaty skirty i guess and more strappy topish. lots and lots of polo shirts&lt;br /&gt;34. What kept you sane?&lt;br /&gt;People at st mags!!&lt;br /&gt;35. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?&lt;br /&gt;fit polo guy....&lt;br /&gt;36. What political issue stirred you the most&lt;br /&gt;NKF saga. and bastard tony blair changing the entrance system to oxbridge.&lt;br /&gt;37. Who did you miss? .. friends at clc when im in spore&lt;br /&gt;38. Who was the best new person you met?&lt;br /&gt;didnt really meet anyone new.... sophie bell! and tamsin!&lt;br /&gt;39. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2005:&lt;br /&gt;its bad to bitch. the result of creating a piece of art in maths is that you have no clue about&lt;br /&gt;what to do for ur investigation after. hm. practice makes perfect&lt;br /&gt;40. Quote a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="window.status='Search for: song lyric'; self.lm_skeyphrase='song%20lyric'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); if(window.event) self.lm_sevent=window.event.srcElement; self.lm_timeout = setTimeout('lm_doMouseOver(1)', 1500); self.lm_isOverLink=true; self.lm_isOverTip=false; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onclick="window.status='Searching for: song lyric...'; self.lm_skeyphrase='song%20lyric'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); self.lm_isOverTip = false; lm_closeiframe(); window.open('http://www.srch-results.com/lm/dir_rxt.asp?si=19902&amp;k=song%20lyric&amp;amp;ref='+window.location,'_blank','toolbar=yes,location=yes,directories=yes,status=yes,menubar=yes,scrollbars=yes,copyhistory=yes,resizable=yes'); return false; " onmouseout="window.status='Search for: song lyric'; self.lm_isOverTip = false; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); setTimeout('lm_closeiframe()', 1500);" href="http://the-noted.blogspot.com/#"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;song lyric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt; that sums up your year:&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry, i can't be perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113513086169256077?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113513086169256077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113513086169256077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113513086169256077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113513086169256077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2005/12/okies.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113503941212565593</id><published>2005-12-19T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T23:16:40.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy rap- afro man</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crazy rap- Afro man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute, man. Hey, check this out, tell it. It was this blind man, right?Man, check this out- it was this blind man, right?He was feelin' his way down the street with this stick, right?Hey. He walked past this fish market, you know what I'm sayin'?He stopped, he took a deep breath, he said,Woooooo, good morning, ladies.You like that shit, man? Hey, man, I got a gang of that shit, man.I tell you what- my man on the guitar, fool on the drums,everybody just crowd around the mic, I'll tell you all these mutha-fuckin' jokes.But first, I'ma start it off like this. Hey, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="window.status='Search for: help me'; self.lm_skeyphrase='help%20me'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); if(window.event) self.lm_sevent=window.event.srcElement; self.lm_timeout = setTimeout('lm_doMouseOver(1)', 1500); self.lm_isOverLink=true; self.lm_isOverTip=false; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onclick="window.status='Searching for: help me...'; self.lm_skeyphrase='help%20me'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); self.lm_isOverTip = false; lm_closeiframe(); window.open('http://www.srch-results.com/lm/dir_rxt.asp?si=19902&amp;k=help%20me&amp;amp;ref='+window.location,'_blank','toolbar=yes,location=yes,directories=yes,status=yes,menubar=yes,scrollbars=yes,copyhistory=yes,resizable=yes'); return false; " onmouseout="window.status='Search for: help me'; self.lm_isOverTip = false; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); setTimeout('lm_closeiframe()', 1500);" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/afro-man-crazy-rap-lyrics.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;help me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt; sing it, homeboy.)Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, singing them dirty rap songsStop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.So roll, roll, roll my joint. Pick out the seeds and stems.Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale, skatin' on Dayton rims.So roll, roll the '83 Cadillac Coup de Ville.If my tapes and my cds just don't sell, I bet my caddy will.Well it was just sundown in a small white town. They call it Eastside Palmdale.When the Afroman walked through the white land, houses went up for sale.Well, I was standin' on the corner sellin' rap cds when I met a little girl named Jan.I let her ride in my Caddy cause I didn't know her daddy was the leader of the Klu Klux Klan.We fucked on the bed, fucked on the flo', fucked so long, I grew a fuckin' afro.Then I fucked to the left, fucked to the right. She sucked my dick 'til the shit turned white.I thought to myself, Sheba, Sheba! Got my ass lookin' like a ZEBRA!I pulled on my clothes and I was on my way, until her daddy pulled up in a Chevrolet.I ran. I jumped out the back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="window.status='Search for: window'; self.lm_skeyphrase='window'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); if(window.event) self.lm_sevent=window.event.srcElement; self.lm_timeout = setTimeout('lm_doMouseOver(1)', 1500); self.lm_isOverLink=true; self.lm_isOverTip=false; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onclick="window.status='Searching for: window...'; self.lm_skeyphrase='window'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); self.lm_isOverTip = false; lm_closeiframe(); window.open('http://www.srch-results.com/lm/dir_rxt.asp?si=19902&amp;k=window&amp;amp;ref='+window.location,'_blank','toolbar=yes,location=yes,directories=yes,status=yes,menubar=yes,scrollbars=yes,copyhistory=yes,resizable=yes'); return false; " onmouseout="window.status='Search for: window'; self.lm_isOverTip = false; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); setTimeout('lm_closeiframe()', 1500);" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/afro-man-crazy-rap-lyrics.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;, but her daddy, he was waitin' with a 2 x 4.Oh, he beat me to the left, he beat me to the right. The mutha-fucker whooped my ass all night.But I ain't mad at her prejudiced dad, that's the best damn pussy I ever had.I got a bag of weed and a bottle of wine. I'm a fuck that bitch just one more time.Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, singing them dirty rap songsStop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.So roll, roll, roll my joint. Pick out the seeds and stems.Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale, skatin' on Dayton rims.So roll, roll the '83 Cadillac Coup de Ville.If my tapes and my cds just don't sell, I bet my caddy will.I met this lady in Hollywood. She had green hair, but damn she looked good.I took her to my house, cause she was fine, but she whipped out a dick that was bigger than mine.I met this lady from Japan, never made love with an African.I fucked her once, I fucked her twice. I ate that pussy like shrimp &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="window.status='Search for: fried rice'; self.lm_skeyphrase='fried%20rice'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); if(window.event) self.lm_sevent=window.event.srcElement; self.lm_timeout = setTimeout('lm_doMouseOver(1)', 1500); self.lm_isOverLink=true; self.lm_isOverTip=false; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onclick="window.status='Searching for: fried rice...'; self.lm_skeyphrase='fried%20rice'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); self.lm_isOverTip = false; lm_closeiframe(); window.open('http://www.srch-results.com/lm/dir_rxt.asp?si=19902&amp;k=fried%20rice&amp;amp;ref='+window.location,'_blank','toolbar=yes,location=yes,directories=yes,status=yes,menubar=yes,scrollbars=yes,copyhistory=yes,resizable=yes'); return false; " onmouseout="window.status='Search for: fried rice'; self.lm_isOverTip = false; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); setTimeout('lm_closeiframe()', 1500);" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/afro-man-crazy-rap-lyrics.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;fried rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;.Don't be amazed at the stories I tell ya. I met a woman in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="window.status='Search for: the heart'; self.lm_skeyphrase='the%20heart'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); if(window.event) self.lm_sevent=window.event.srcElement; self.lm_timeout = setTimeout('lm_doMouseOver(1)', 1500); self.lm_isOverLink=true; self.lm_isOverTip=false; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onclick="window.status='Searching for: the heart...'; self.lm_skeyphrase='the%20heart'; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); self.lm_isOverTip = false; lm_closeiframe(); window.open('http://www.srch-results.com/lm/dir_rxt.asp?si=19902&amp;k=the%20heart&amp;amp;ref='+window.location,'_blank','toolbar=yes,location=yes,directories=yes,status=yes,menubar=yes,scrollbars=yes,copyhistory=yes,resizable=yes'); return false; " onmouseout="window.status='Search for: the heart'; self.lm_isOverTip = false; if(self.lm_timeout) clearTimeout(self.lm_timeout); setTimeout('lm_closeiframe()', 1500);" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/afro-man-crazy-rap-lyrics.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt; of Australia.Had a big butt and big titties, too, so I hopped in her ass like a kangaroo.See, I met this lady from Hawaii. Stuck it in her ass, and she said, Aiiiiieeee!Lips was breakfast, pussy was lunch, then her titties busted open with Hawaiian Punch.Met Colonel Sander's wife in the state of Kentucky. She said, I'll fry some chicken if you just fuck me.I came in her mouth. It was a crisis. I gave her my secret blend of herbs and spices.Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, singing them dirty rap songsStop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.Hey, wait a minute man, check this out.I met Dolly Parton in Tennessee. Her titties were filled with Hennesy.That country music nearly drove me crazy, but I rode that ass and said, Yes, Miss Daisy!Met this lady in Oklahoma; put that pussy in a coma.Met this lady in Michigan; I can't wait 'til I fuck that bitch again.Met a real black girl in South Carolina; fucked her 'til she turned into a white albino.Fucked this hooker in Iowa. I fucked her on credit, so I owe her.Fucked this girl, down in Georgia; came in her mouth. Man, I thought I told ya.Met this beautiful sexy ho; she just ran cross the border of Mexico.Fine young thing, said her name's Maria. I wrapped her up just like a Hot Tortilla.I wanna get married, but I can't afford it. I know I'ma cry when she gets deported.Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, singing them dirty rap songsStop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.Have you ever went over to a girl's house to fuck, but the pussy just ain't no good? (SAY WHAT?)And then you're getting' upset cause you can't get her wet, plus you in the wrong neighborhood?So you try to play it off and eat the pussy, but it takes her so long to come (SAY WHAT?)Then a dude walks in. That's her big boyfriend, and he asks you where you from? (Where you from, man?)So you wipe your mouth, and you try to explain (I don't bang.), you start talkin' real fast.But he's already mad, cause you fuckin' his wife, so he starts beatin' on your ass.Now your clothes all muddy, your nose all bloody, your dick was hard but now it's soft. (WHUT?)You thought you had a girl to rock your world, now you still gotta go jack off.Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.[fade out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113503941212565593?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113503941212565593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113503941212565593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113503941212565593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113503941212565593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2005/12/crazy-rap-afro-man.html' title='crazy rap- afro man'/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113503927747293889</id><published>2005-12-19T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T23:16:23.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hola!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hola!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a french lesson in like 2 hrs... im up early for no apparent reason. Im bored... so here's the Romeo and Juliet thing we did for skits at St mags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 people both alike in dignity&lt;br /&gt;In fair St Margaret's where we lay our scene&lt;br /&gt;Where dirty thoughts make pure minds unclean&lt;br /&gt;From the staff room and the kitchen below&lt;br /&gt;A pair of starcrossed lovers- A pimp and his ho&lt;br /&gt;Whose troubled tale of love and strife&lt;br /&gt;Began when he asked her to be his wife&lt;br /&gt;No other tale blazes so bright with passion's flames&lt;br /&gt;As that of Alison and her toy-boy James.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twas hilarious..especially when Alex came on with an appalling Aussie accent.. Okies.. gtg have breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113503927747293889?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113503927747293889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113503927747293889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113503927747293889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113503927747293889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2005/12/hola.html' title='hola!'/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19986414.post-113495745453859814</id><published>2005-12-18T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T23:15:28.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;so... this is a new blog, as my other one got extremely messed up.. I've been back in S'pore for a week now... doesn't seem that long, and it;s Christmas this weekend! nothing really much has happened.... my parents are trying to persuade me to move to Westminster. I can't be bothered... CLC really isn't that bad as schools go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19986414-113495745453859814?l=peester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/feeds/113495745453859814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19986414&amp;postID=113495745453859814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113495745453859814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19986414/posts/default/113495745453859814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peester.blogspot.com/2005/12/new-blog.html' title='new blog'/><author><name>Pei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12610499367500415820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
