<?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-18345455</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:18:06.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i n s a n e ` n e o</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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>270</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18345455.post-5731412457998392419</id><published>2007-10-22T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T09:31:05.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL. oh so i can finally post smth in blogger. =/ SUPRISELY eh~ this stupid-shitty blog really gave me probs months ago.it has been really long since i last post in blogger though. Looking at the photos underneath really made me think back of last year. =[[ Sad to say, i not close to all of them anymre except for Px &amp; sam foo. Sad uh. but nvm anyway(: i guess only alil pple will see this post as Most of my friends do know abt my xanga address so ya, BLOG MOVED(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-5731412457998392419?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/5731412457998392419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=5731412457998392419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5731412457998392419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5731412457998392419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/10/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-6978298882951434871</id><published>2007-04-26T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T00:45:47.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/294614"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friend/294614/2.gif" alt="Leaderboard" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com"&gt;&lt;br &gt;Create your own Friend Test here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-6978298882951434871?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/6978298882951434871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=6978298882951434871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/6978298882951434871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/6978298882951434871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/create-your-own-friend-test-here-center.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-8269675806244594466</id><published>2007-04-26T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T00:08:30.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>s.s lesson was crapping with sz. chi lesson, bth sam &amp; i was aruging ova smth &amp;amp; he told me a secret. LOL. shall not reveal it cos this will &lt;strong&gt;SERIOUSLY HURT SOMEONE&lt;/strong&gt;. went back to class &amp; found out that dirisa's &amp;amp; some others belonging was missing. i was totally at fault thou they didnt really blame me for not locking up the classroom. ms peh reminded me to lock the door countless of times but i didnt do so. howeva, benedict saw the culprit &amp;amp; informed ms peh. i shld really really thank him. without his hlp, i guess i'll feel guilty for the rest of my life. &lt;strong&gt;THANKS BEN&lt;/strong&gt;. i've learnt my lesson. even if i'm late for sch the next tyme, i'll definitely draw the class key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, my mum says that sz aint fat or rather flabby. LOL sz shld be v. happy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH LURVE,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-8269675806244594466?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/8269675806244594466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=8269675806244594466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/8269675806244594466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/8269675806244594466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/something-bad-happened-in-sch-today.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-918856219378201017</id><published>2007-04-22T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T07:00:49.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lesson today was HARD but fun. lesson ended, crapped with lorraine &amp; husband. we were all laughing till our cheeks became numb &amp;amp; painful. her husband was asking us to buy another shirt &amp; he'll give us a toy for free. after which, zak cousin was there to promote their shirts. LOL. i bought another shirt from them cos the promoter says : buy lars buy lars. chatted with him &amp;amp; zak awhile &amp; left. i told bth zak &amp;amp; his cousin that they laugh like a gay and i'm so willing to be their laughing instructor uhs. maybe they shld really consider about it(: LOL. well, bth of them was a funny guy. schooling tml. =/ i loathe sch.!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With LURVE,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-918856219378201017?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/918856219378201017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=918856219378201017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/918856219378201017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/918856219378201017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/lesson-today-was-hard-but-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-681526391213674243</id><published>2007-04-22T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T22:42:11.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wwFPks5Djno/Rirwc8ab-KI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oWFqmgIaJok/s1600-h/DSC00029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056117911720818850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wwFPks5Djno/Rirwc8ab-KI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oWFqmgIaJok/s320/DSC00029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;tats my grandpa. he is handsome ya?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wwFPks5Djno/RirxLsab-LI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dJok4V62QgM/s1600-h/DSC00025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056118714879703218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wwFPks5Djno/RirxLsab-LI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dJok4V62QgM/s320/DSC00025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wwFPks5Djno/RirxLsab-LI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dJok4V62QgM/s1600-h/DSC00025.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm jumping down the river to save pple. wooots. well, i'm just being lame. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wwFPks5Djno/Rirxosab-MI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dWdntfuPesw/s1600-h/DSC00031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056119213095909570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wwFPks5Djno/Rirxosab-MI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dWdntfuPesw/s320/DSC00031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;thats my friend(goldCow). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wwFPks5Djno/Rirydcab-NI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lxiNcEjhk7Y/s1600-h/DSC00028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056120119334009042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" height="216" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wwFPks5Djno/Rirydcab-NI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lxiNcEjhk7Y/s320/DSC00028.JPG" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;tat is her husband. she's thinking of some dirty things to do with him later on. LOL. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wwFPks5Djno/Rirz-cab-OI/AAAAAAAAAAs/V1zyUdCxx3I/s1600-h/DSC00018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056121785781319906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wwFPks5Djno/Rirz-cab-OI/AAAAAAAAAAs/V1zyUdCxx3I/s320/DSC00018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;this car looks sexy &amp; cool isnt it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lesson tyme(: byeeeee.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With lurve,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;CLARISSA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-681526391213674243?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/681526391213674243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=681526391213674243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/681526391213674243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/681526391213674243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/tats-my-grandpa.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wwFPks5Djno/Rirwc8ab-KI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oWFqmgIaJok/s72-c/DSC00029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18345455.post-6508211522579093608</id><published>2007-04-22T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T10:19:06.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had lesson in the noon &amp; px was late AGAIN. i'm kinda furious cos this wasnt the first tyme &amp;amp; i wait until it rains heavily ok! train-ed ova to bukit batok &amp; cab there. reached there on time. saw cat &amp;amp; zack &amp; i was abit shy to walk in uhs. danced my favourite song BUTTONS. LOL. but lotsa ass shakin uhs. =/ zack stood outside and watch. after lesson, had a chat with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zack: so how's mtv dance?&lt;br /&gt;clar: okok.&lt;br /&gt;zack: its good to try out new things.&lt;br /&gt;clar :then why didnt you join?&lt;br /&gt;zack: i joined last wk. but this wk my friend neva come so i didnt join.&lt;br /&gt;clar: oh~&lt;br /&gt;zack: so, you coming for lesson tml?&lt;br /&gt;clar: yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chatted with lorraine after that &amp;amp; was laughing our ass off. trained ova to town after tat. msg-ed moley. chatted awhile with him. walk around esplanade. took pic with my friend(cow) &amp; train-ed back hm. &amp;amp; now, i'm chatting with sam &amp; moley. BOTH OF THEM IS A BIG BULLY!!!!!! =.= off to chat with them(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some conversation with tat two idiot. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‹†° - - £éƒ†Wì†hMémØrìêš™ - - °†› says:&lt;br /&gt;why u oways scold ppl SI!!&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA. no idea&lt;br /&gt;‹†° - - £éƒ†Wì†hMémØrìêš™ - - °†› says:&lt;br /&gt;SI M0O~~~~&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;SI MOLEY&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;stop laughin si lao foo&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;so boring&lt;br /&gt;‹†° - - £éƒ†Wì†hMémØrìêš™ - - °†› says:&lt;br /&gt;SI LAO FOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;‹†° - - £éƒ†Wì†hMémØrìêš™ - - °†› says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;where gt boring&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;got me to chat with you is your honour&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;bullshyt&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;or rather cowshyt&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;WHY?&lt;br /&gt;‹†° - - £éƒ†Wì†hMémØrìêš™ - - °†› says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;my honour ? pui pui pui&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;DONT YOU FEEL TAT U ARE LUCKY?&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;WAD PUI&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;no.. i dont&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;I THINK U ARE HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;talking to a mad noob cow&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;DONT B SHY&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;u're mad&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT MAD&lt;br /&gt;‹†° - - £éƒ†Wì†hMémØrìêš™ - - °†› says:&lt;br /&gt;u 2 r mad!&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;Y OU TOO&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;LAO FOO IS MRE INSANE&lt;br /&gt;‹†° - - £éƒ†Wì†hMémØrìêš™ - - °†› says:&lt;br /&gt;u 22222 im not!&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;U ARE&lt;br /&gt;‹†° - - £éƒ†Wì†hMémØrìêš™ - - °†› says:&lt;br /&gt;mad cow&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;you too. mad mole!&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;wheres tat stupid samuel?&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;here lahd&lt;br /&gt;‹†° - - £éƒ†Wì†hMémØrìêš™ - - °†› says:&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;‹†° - - £éƒ†Wì†hMémØrìêš™ - - °†› says:&lt;br /&gt;i thought u in the toliet&lt;br /&gt;‹†° - - £éƒ†Wì†hMémØrìêš™ - - °†› says:&lt;br /&gt;makin cow dung&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;no lahs.. im human&lt;br /&gt;‹†° - - £éƒ†Wì†hMémØrìêš™ - - °†› says:&lt;br /&gt;human dung&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;named as SHIT&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;that's one of moo~'s name.. SHIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#cŁarissa; happiness is findin Өut you're not a dumbass afterall. HA! ((: let me dance like a noob(: says:&lt;br /&gt;dont bully me liao can? ltr i got depression&lt;br /&gt;‹†° - - £éƒ†Wì†hMémØrìêš™ - - °†› says:&lt;br /&gt;hahs&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;lol.. dont worry.. we will visit u in I M H&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-6508211522579093608?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/6508211522579093608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=6508211522579093608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/6508211522579093608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/6508211522579093608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/had-lesson-in-noon-px-was-late-again.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-6213111173901585051</id><published>2007-04-21T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T21:30:06.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>reported to sch on tyme ytd. sms-ed sharizal &amp; asked him to hlp us buy puffs. eng lesson was crapping with choon ann. howeva during maths lesson, i moved myself to the front and acc shu zhen. sorry ai zi for ps-ing you uhs. LOL. you shld know why i shift to the front(: had cme after recess but teacher never come so i sat with elfiana, ben they all &amp;amp; played card games. kinda fun uhs(: had hist on the last lesson. actually lunch-ed with my mum after sch but due to some reasons, i joined ai zi &amp;amp; guys instead. went hm, crapped with moley etc. he's always bored. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt attend canberran's day today cos i've got lesson later on. somemre the reporting time is 7 plus in the morning. =/ so i decided not to turn up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-6213111173901585051?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/6213111173901585051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=6213111173901585051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/6213111173901585051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/6213111173901585051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/reported-to-sch-on-tyme-ytd.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-6171013330517688535</id><published>2007-04-19T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T22:55:50.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was late for sch again. 3-4 tyms in a week. had s.s test but copied from the notes given the last lesson. chinese lesson mr ho was preparing us for oral. and one of the title was "&lt;strong&gt;love sch&lt;/strong&gt;" then i gave an example ( respect your teachers). mr ho was looking at me as if his eyes gonna pop out &amp; he said : &lt;strong&gt;waaaa waa&lt;/strong&gt;. i know lars. i dont really respect some of the teachers. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dnt after recess. bth ai zi gong &amp;amp; myself started doing our artefact. in the workshop, i was complaining that the room was dusty etc but i dunno wad did yusof say cos he speaks v.softly. went to seek hlp from mr ..( i dunno how to spell) he hlped me quite alot. but now, i'm down with a bad flu &amp; my eyes is v. itchy cos of the dust. thanks samuel &amp;amp; jarrell for their opinion(: didnt go for asp &amp; went back hm instead. walk back hm with ai zi gong &amp;amp; zhen dong. zhen dong is such a helpful guy i shld say. LOL. he offered to hlp me take my pieces of acrylic &amp;amp; some papers from sch to my house there. &lt;strong&gt;THANKS ALOT UHS&lt;/strong&gt;. unlike my ai zi gong! show no concern &lt;strong&gt;AT ALL&lt;/strong&gt;. HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-6171013330517688535?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/6171013330517688535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=6171013330517688535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/6171013330517688535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/6171013330517688535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/was-late-for-sch-again.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-1755681223818442977</id><published>2007-04-16T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T03:28:57.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lessons as usual. crapped with friends &amp; my &lt;strong&gt;aiai.&lt;/strong&gt; chemistry lesson was fun. ms koh brought a electric ball(if i'm not wrong, its 4.5 volt) into the class &amp; pass it around. if the person kena electric shock, he/she will have to ans the qns. i purposely hold the ball for few sec cos i wanna try the electric shock(: its fun lars. but most of the girls in my class seems to be afraid of that ball. but its understandable uhs. but, choon ann was afraid of the ball. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt turn up for asp &amp; went back hm instead. mum bought me a k800i hp &amp;amp; i'm already contented cos, hp doesnt seems to be v. fashion to me nowadays. tomorrow's lesson will be utterly boring cos got &lt;strong&gt;HER&lt;/strong&gt; lesson. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-1755681223818442977?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/1755681223818442977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=1755681223818442977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1755681223818442977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1755681223818442977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/lessons-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-6886779602401496263</id><published>2007-04-15T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T08:02:55.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>continued the steps from last week &amp; i was like " zak, why this steps again?" i told him i doesnt wan to continue but he say i have to continue from last wk steps. =/ so, i doesnt have a choice. lesson ended, perspired like hell. chatted with lorraine. i didnt know that bth her son &amp;amp; daughter learn chinese cos their dad is a tamil &amp; lorraine herself is a malay. decided to take up a trial lesson on mtv next sat &amp;amp; cat will be our instructor. just get to know her &amp;amp; she's a nice lady(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH LURVE,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-6886779602401496263?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/6886779602401496263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=6886779602401496263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/6886779602401496263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/6886779602401496263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/continued-steps-from-last-week-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-7080334511122035259</id><published>2007-04-15T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T12:52:02.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its kinda late &amp; i'm not asleep due to my bad cough. =/ my elder brother just reached hm &amp;amp; bought me 2 box of delicious cookies(: he's crazy ova fighting fish nowadays i shld say. i think i'll be getting a new phone real soon. maybe i'll be gettin k800i or bla bla bla. but mum wanted me to wait for the lastest sony ecrison phone to come out. i've no objection at all. cos now, i dont really go crazy abt phone. and for your info, my phone (6280) has gone for like 3 wks or so already. currently, i'm using a &lt;strong&gt;SUPER GOOD PHONE&lt;/strong&gt; which doesnt consist &lt;strong&gt;blue-tooth,mp3&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;player, camera&lt;/strong&gt; etc. =.= i always wanted my friends to send me songs but thinkin back i'm no longer using a phone which has a blue-tooth so, i just forget abt asking them for those songs. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few mre wks to mid yr &amp; i've been slacking all these while. i think it's time for me to wake up &amp;amp; do my revision already.HAHA. &amp; finally,re&amp;amp; i did smth for our dnt product. hopefully we'll get our pieces of wood &amp;amp; plastics on this coming wed(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dance later in the noon(: i'm off to sleeeeeeeep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH LURVE,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-7080334511122035259?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/7080334511122035259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=7080334511122035259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/7080334511122035259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/7080334511122035259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-think-ill-be-getting-new-phone-real.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-512885934147273649</id><published>2007-04-13T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T05:55:17.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>monday - wednesday lessons was a boring one. my crapping partner(samuel) wasnt in sch for 3 days. i simply miss gossiping with him &amp; making fun of him. But in return, he do make fun of me too okays. and i've to thank him for spreading my nickname. =.=  saw his gf in one of the day &amp; i went to say hello to her. She's cute &amp;amp; shy lars. okays, i know wad sam gonna say but i really didnt bully your gf hors(: ytd's dnt was quite alright. didnt agrue with yusof etc. re &amp; i did his work while sam was sleeping. afterall, this week was a boring school life i should say. &amp; that balulu, ANYHOW ONLY. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-512885934147273649?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/512885934147273649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=512885934147273649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/512885934147273649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/512885934147273649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/monday-wednesday-lessons-was-boring-one.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-43688470766061309</id><published>2007-04-09T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T05:27:05.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;MESSAGE TO SI MOLEY&lt;/span&gt;! WE AINT MAD UHS &amp; I DONT THINK OUR MIND HAVE ANY TINY WINY PROBLEM. LOL. &amp;amp; I'M GLAD TAT YOU KNOW I'M UNISEX. =.= THERE'S STILL ALOT OF THINGS YOU SHLD LEARN FROM ME INSTEAD(: GOOOOODBYE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WITH LURVE,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLARISSA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-43688470766061309?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/43688470766061309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=43688470766061309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/43688470766061309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/43688470766061309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/message-to-si-moley-we-aint-mad-uhs-i.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-8321669234308076001</id><published>2007-04-09T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T01:41:27.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lessons was boring. but physics was quite fun uhs. shu zhen kept tellin mr chio tat she loathe physics but mr chio smiled at her. shu zhen says: as long as you're happy, i'm happy &amp; everyone is happy &amp;amp; mr chio kept laughing due to the words tat shu zhen says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asp as usual, and bth sz &amp; i was crapping with choon ann. i asked benedict smth but he dont seems to get wad i mean uhs &amp;amp; the poor shu zhen gets &lt;strong&gt;heart-ache &lt;/strong&gt;due to some reason&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &amp; ya, she told mayferlin &amp;amp; i a video abt army thingy which was not funny. after which, she say a word: punching(with actions) which made us laugh like hell cos punching = pumping. she pronounced it wrongly. Well, if you see the way she say it with actions, i guess you guys will laugh like a madass(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-8321669234308076001?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/8321669234308076001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=8321669234308076001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/8321669234308076001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/8321669234308076001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/lessons-was-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-4240071311030490095</id><published>2007-04-08T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T07:07:00.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went town with my gf(px) ytd &amp; she let me wait for her 20mins or so. travel lotsa places &amp;amp; even bought similar thingy. ate durian in bugis. while eating, i kinda recall abt wad choon ann told me abt durian. So now, i'm having phobia of durians. HA. saw nate at cine &amp; chatted awhile. she look nicer than before already uhs. trained to marina bay from city hall &amp;amp; then trained all the way to jurong east cos we doesnt wan to go hm tat early. alight at sbw &amp; then went back hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesson as usual today. sweat like heaven &amp;amp; bth px &amp; i was asked to show the class our slow motion part. its all px's brillant idea. =/ dinner at yishun &amp;amp; then slack till 9 plus. she accompanied me to the mrt station after tat &amp;amp; she took bus hm. &lt;strong&gt;million of thanks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-4240071311030490095?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/4240071311030490095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=4240071311030490095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4240071311030490095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4240071311030490095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/went-town-with-my-gfpx-ytd-she-let-me.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-1249912348224484581</id><published>2007-04-04T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T03:49:25.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had hist &amp; mr siva was late for like 10-15 mins. so, the boys &amp;amp; myself went into com lab 1 while the rest of the 11 girls plus 1 or 2 boys outside waiting for him. i didnt know that i'm the only girl in the lab until someone said : why no girls in the class? someone else: there's a crazy girl sitting ova there lars. then i look around, and i found out that i'm the only girl inside. HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dnt after hist &amp; we made zhen hao &amp;amp; benedict paiseh. LOL. re was angry with yusof cos he anyhow grade her dnt. let him be uhs. endure 1 mre mth plus can liao. choon ann was asking yusof who will take ova after he retire &amp; yusof didnt reply him i think. then i ask bth zh &amp;amp; ben if they wan to know who is their teacher. i told them i'll take ova yusof and bth of them gave me the "diao" face. HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took class Tee after tat &amp; the names were in a mess uhs. wrong spelling etc. mdm peh wanted me to take &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt; but i insisted taking &lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt; size thou &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt; wasnt tight to me at all. re tried &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt; size &amp; she agreed to change. but i think M shld be better for her instead. but she's wearing it at hm only so there's no prob. peh was so pervertic can. i know, mine are small you dont have to tell me. HAHA. &amp; i dont mind having a small ____(: then she was talking abt re etc. after which, went to see uniform grps parade, crapped with ms wang &amp;amp; went back hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, i must thank zijing for his COW sweet. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-1249912348224484581?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/1249912348224484581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=1249912348224484581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1249912348224484581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1249912348224484581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/had-hist-mr-siva-was-late-for-like-10.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-3431128232123727555</id><published>2007-04-03T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T01:50:15.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>regina &amp; shu zhen wasnt in sch ytd so first few lessons were utterly boring. after recess, choon ann sat beside me &amp;amp; crapped. wheneva we talk, mr chio will pick on us thus, the brilliant choon ann pass letter to me thou he's just beside me. asp as usual, crapped with him &amp; may. oh ya, after recess, he brought a plastic bag to the class &amp;amp; told may &amp; i tat theres a dead frog in the plastic bag &amp;amp; chase after us. but it ended up to be a drumstick uhs. =/ went hm with may &amp; her friends. zijing was saying this to me : bye moooo~ how friendly uhs. =.= but i dont mind he callin me tat. HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today eng was hilarious lars. mrs james wanted us to read the oral passage to our partner &amp;amp; the silly shu zhen went abit crazy. when mrs james told us to vote for the best reader in our grp, shu zhen was asking us to vote for her. &amp; the way she read was phu chu kang style. kept on saying my....my...hahahaha...my...my hahahaha... =/ she's obviously mad isnt it? LOL. then when mrs james wanted us to pick a few students &amp;amp; read in front of the whole class, we choose shu zhen. when its her turn to read the passage, she went crazy &amp;amp; laugh non-stop which made the class laugh too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-3431128232123727555?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/3431128232123727555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=3431128232123727555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3431128232123727555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3431128232123727555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/regina-shu-zhen-wasnt-in-sch-ytd-so.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-1516839709565861844</id><published>2007-04-01T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T07:28:18.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woke up at 10 plus and i find myself having difficulties sitting up cos my body is aching. my ass is in deep pain. probably is i do too much of b-boying &amp; warm up ytd. as usual, went for lesson today. px &amp;amp; i was walking in a super slow speed. HA. did some warm up before dance &amp; bth of us was giving the huh face. but we've no choice uhs. dance after warm up, and the steps was really fast. but afterall today's lesson was fun. meet serene &amp; jolyn for movie &amp;amp; dozed off while watching. now, i feel like learning &lt;strong&gt;street jazz from yutaki!. &lt;/strong&gt;but i'll see how again uhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-1516839709565861844?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/1516839709565861844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=1516839709565861844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1516839709565861844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1516839709565861844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/woke-up-at-10-plus-and-i-find-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-4895362569450759686</id><published>2007-04-01T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T07:33:29.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went for trial lessons today. i dont really like their hip-hop uhs. b.boying &amp; street jazz was fun. esp street jazz. yutaki was hilarious. the song also quite nice but too bad, we only learn alil from him. =( hope to learn mre from him some other day. dinner at new york new york etc, watch pple do some break dance &amp;amp; train-ed back hm(: tomorrow gonna go for my usual lesson but meeting px earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was sms-ing with zul regarding chalet thingy &amp;amp; after which, he told me this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZUL: Gerl by the way, i'm going for an operation on the 17th of april you know?&lt;br /&gt;CLAR: i dunno. wad happen to you?&lt;br /&gt;ZUL: Something wrong with my kidney.&lt;br /&gt;CLAR: then you sad anot?&lt;br /&gt;ZUL: okays lars. this is my 2nd operation.&lt;br /&gt;CLAR: then when is your first operation?&lt;br /&gt;ZUL: 22nd of feb.&lt;br /&gt;CLAR: see lars. neva take care of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;ZUL: i dunno la. shockin you know. there's a lump in my left kidney.&lt;br /&gt;CLAR: then did you cry?&lt;br /&gt;ZUL: i'm crying right now. i'm crying of laughter. hahahaha. =p APRIL FOOL&lt;br /&gt;CLAR: dots. =.= YOU ASSHOLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-4895362569450759686?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/4895362569450759686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=4895362569450759686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4895362569450759686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4895362569450759686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/04/went-for-trial-lessons-today.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-1763608062705261237</id><published>2007-03-30T02:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T02:25:24.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mrs james was cute. she knew we're eating puffs &amp; she didnt complain(: all she say was : is tat sardine smell? having breakfast uhs. after eng, we had maths lesson. she came in with a uber black face. i have no idea why. re &amp;amp; i was giving nicknames for her etc &amp; we're laughing our ass off. so now, they agree with me that she aint friendly at all uhs. had hist after cme. watch videos &amp;amp; the jews were very pity i shld say. blood dripping down like chilli sauce from their head. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh derrick, when i see you, i always laugh like a madass. moley moley. HAHAHAHAHA. alrights, no offence uhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-1763608062705261237?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/1763608062705261237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=1763608062705261237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1763608062705261237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1763608062705261237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/mrs-james-was-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-4143608462345987024</id><published>2007-03-29T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T03:49:49.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lessons ytd was alrights. yusof didnt turn up for dnt so we're all happy. celia came to my class and talked to me regarding yusof thingy. i admit that i dont respect yusof. but did he ever respect me? i doubt so. and its unfair to me that i wan to change my prob &amp; he dont allow me to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hist lesson played some games &amp;amp; siva imitated hitler's way of talking which made the class laughed. we lost the game so we didnt get any pizza. oh ya, derrick looks pervertic. HAHAHA . after sch, meet px for movie&lt;strong&gt;( STOMP THE YARD). &lt;/strong&gt;the show was quite interesting i shld say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lessons today was a boring one. yusof did come today so we've no choice but to do our foilo. had asp after tat &amp; went back hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://barrio.imeem.com/video/WaYyj9pS/rompe_remix/"&gt;http://barrio.imeem.com/video/WaYyj9pS/rompe_remix/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-4143608462345987024?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/4143608462345987024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=4143608462345987024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4143608462345987024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4143608462345987024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/lessons-ytd-was-alrights.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-1698066014550858694</id><published>2007-03-25T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T07:11:59.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went for lesson today. the song is really nice &amp; i love it. HA. the steps mre unique. was sweating like hell &amp;amp; heaven. gonna continue the steps again next week(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-1698066014550858694?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/1698066014550858694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=1698066014550858694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1698066014550858694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1698066014550858694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/went-for-lesson-today.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-5290225063595481653</id><published>2007-03-25T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T10:50:41.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i begin to like mr siva's lesson. HAHAS. it's really interesting.woke up early ytd &amp; meet serene &amp;amp; zm. after which, we shop-ed around and blablabla. it has been months since i last go back to occ for work. so today, i went to have fun ova there. partner with serene &amp; seriously, the rules &amp;amp; regulations there changed alot. HA. pple tat i knew still works there excluding salem. ql told me that he'll be going out with richard &amp; friends but in the end, richard came to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With him around, my life is so damn miserable lars. he kept on bullying me &amp;amp; all i can say is, shut up lars RICHARD ANG smoke somemre &amp; u'll get cancer for sure. HA. AND, RICHARD ANG IS ALREADY HANDSOME. DONT NEED TO LOOK AT THE MIRROR ANYMRE. but i dunno why he look at the mirror for so long ytd. is there any gold or smth that attracts his attention? i'm not sure either. but honestly speaking, he's handsome(: after we knock off, he said something that made me really sad. but i shld also thank him for hlping me to wear my spec properly when my hand are holdin onto smth(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurfe,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-5290225063595481653?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/5290225063595481653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=5290225063595481653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5290225063595481653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5290225063595481653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/woke-up-early-ytd-meet-serene-zm.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-3963433616675892109</id><published>2007-03-22T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T00:17:34.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stupid yusof. most of us had enough of him alr. Jeremy, came &amp; teach us &amp;amp; he said: wa, you all so sway to get him as your dnt teacher. HA. yusof forced us to do up to production planning &amp; threatened us using "celia"(dunno how to spell). sam was kinda furious &amp;amp; he asked yusof to bring him to celia but he didnt want to.We argued with him &amp; he nagged &amp;amp; nagged then sam asked me to ignore him &amp; let him talk to the wall &amp;amp; we talk to each other. LOL. So, he kept us back till we finish our work &amp; we dont have tyme for lunch &amp;amp; went for asp immediately. siva didnt scold us for being late.hmwk given etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-3963433616675892109?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/3963433616675892109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=3963433616675892109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3963433616675892109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3963433616675892109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/stupid-yusof.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-2471541989627698648</id><published>2007-03-21T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T02:19:29.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, i failed my dnt too. =// passed my hist &amp; i'm quite satisfied with my grade(: sports &amp;amp; art fest is around the corner &amp; i wont be going i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-2471541989627698648?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/2471541989627698648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=2471541989627698648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/2471541989627698648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/2471541989627698648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/so-i-failed-my-dnt-too.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-6099787474309412477</id><published>2007-03-19T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T02:34:14.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sat went to do C.I.P but ended up watching campus superstar in tpy. my pathetic tin only contained 3 dollars plus. Sun, went for lesson &amp; continued the steps from last week. it was fun uhs(: but we doesnt have much space etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, we got back some of our results. passed my eng &amp;amp; maths without any flying colours. failed physics &amp; social studies as usual. failed chi by 1 mark! LOL. didnt do the compo cos i'm absent so it was considered a bad one for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had asp , go thru some maths qns &amp;amp; had physics. choon ann was crapping with us with GHOST stories etc. the way he talk got sound effects &amp;amp; hand actions which made all of us laugh our ass off lars. he's such a hilarious person i should say. with him around, we can forget abt doing our hmwk. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WAN TO VISIT CALIFORNIA IN FUTURE :D pple ova there are so freaking COOOOL.&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-6099787474309412477?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/6099787474309412477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=6099787474309412477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/6099787474309412477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/6099787474309412477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/sat-went-to-do-c.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-1880358390164892888</id><published>2007-03-15T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T08:34:04.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>holiday gonna end SOOOON.  eng hmwk are halfway done. I dont know where the &lt;strong&gt;hell&lt;/strong&gt; is my maths worksheet. i did bring it back hm with me didnt i? =.=   didnt turn up for dnt today.  sms-ed sam &amp; he told me only 2 pple came. yusof didnt come so he went hm. HA. Sat have some flag day thingy going on &amp;amp; i dont feel like going but i've no choice. =//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSSSSSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-1880358390164892888?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/1880358390164892888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=1880358390164892888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1880358390164892888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1880358390164892888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/holiday-gonna-end-soooon.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-1856673361835454521</id><published>2007-03-14T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T04:03:39.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM SO BOREDDDDDDDDD! =[ long hrs of dnt tml definitely kills me. regina not going, jarrell go for 1 hr only due to his band thingy, jia liang also not going. OMG. =// alrights, the best choice is to go for dnt LATE!  i've no idea wad to do in the workshop for long hrs perhaps i'll just rot there or disturb yusof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-1856673361835454521?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/1856673361835454521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=1856673361835454521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1856673361835454521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1856673361835454521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-am-so-boreddddddddd-long-hrs-of-dnt.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-3190648437425840986</id><published>2007-03-13T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T22:34:57.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sun lesson was rather okays. embarrassed myself in front of the class cos i got really frustrated with some stupid steps. Zack saw wad i did &amp; imitated me thus, the whole class laughed. =/ okays i know, i'm stupid. HA. raj gave each of us a free movie ticket " stomp the yard". its also abt dancing one(: but different from step up uhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was late for chi lesson today &amp;amp; told to do some qns from the worksheets given. gonna take my phone back later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurfe,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-3190648437425840986?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/3190648437425840986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=3190648437425840986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3190648437425840986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3190648437425840986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/sun-lesson-was-rather-okays.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-3755715717907862898</id><published>2007-03-11T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T21:18:41.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm not sure if shu zhen going for chi lesson tomorrow, tues &amp; wed. and i also not sure if sam going for dnt on thurs if he didnt turn up, i'll be bored to death. no pple to agrue with me, no pple to gossips with. its like kinda wasting time for dnt. 9am-4pm. =/ can rot in the dnt workshop liao. alrights, i'm going for my lesson with pei xin soon &amp;amp; meet up with shu zhen for dinner after my lesson(: i'm gonna send my stupid phone for servicing again. within 1 mth, repair twice.=/ my dad wans me to send it for servicing asap &amp;amp; sell it so that i can buy a new phone. 6280 is such a LOUSY phone i should say. =//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-3755715717907862898?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/3755715717907862898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=3755715717907862898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3755715717907862898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3755715717907862898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-not-sure-if-shu-zhen-going-for.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-7194466136672821370</id><published>2007-03-09T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T21:47:30.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay! today is the last day of sch. but it seems like our 1 wk holidays is burn down with things like going back to sch for 0'levels chi &amp; dnt. =/ hmwk was given too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, i find you rather fake or cunning. i shall not say in details cos i know u'll be reading it. HA. byeeeeee &amp;amp; have a nice holiday everyone :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-7194466136672821370?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/7194466136672821370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=7194466136672821370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/7194466136672821370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/7194466136672821370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/yay-today-is-last-day-of-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-3186231835089677783</id><published>2007-03-08T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T01:23:45.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tml last paper :D &amp;amp; it seems like no pple know wad to study for dnt. LOL. hist exam today was pretty okay for me cos i STUDIED(: but my physics gone-case for sure. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurfe,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-3186231835089677783?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/3186231835089677783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=3186231835089677783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3186231835089677783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3186231835089677783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/tml-last-paper-d-it-seems-like-no-pple.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-5785101697498477890</id><published>2007-03-06T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T04:07:57.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>4 mre papers to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-5785101697498477890?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/5785101697498477890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=5785101697498477890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5785101697498477890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5785101697498477890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/4-mre-papers-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-5523487067894934700</id><published>2007-03-03T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T20:47:16.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogskin changed. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lurve,&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-5523487067894934700?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/5523487067894934700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=5523487067894934700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5523487067894934700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5523487067894934700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/blogskin-changed.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-3405796938660681931</id><published>2007-03-03T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T20:48:32.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lessons as usual. did some last min hist hmwk during eng lesson. hist lesson had alot of fun cos mr siva told us some hilarious stories which made all of us laughed like hell. he read out a statement form from a student and that particular student used alot of " then ". thus, mr siva used a lot of "then" too. shared with us some god&amp; ghost stories after tat. And, i didnt know that american's way of speaking "today" is different from singapore. lunch-ed with &lt;strong&gt;them&lt;/strong&gt; after sch &amp;amp; went back home(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&amp;amp; today, i'm gonna meet up with them TOOOOOO =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; lurfe&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-3405796938660681931?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/3405796938660681931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=3405796938660681931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3405796938660681931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3405796938660681931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/lessons-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-1874786639784053515</id><published>2007-03-01T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T00:23:03.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i didnt skip my dnt lesson cos i listened to them(: LOL. mr yusof was trying to make me angry in some ways but all i can say is that he&lt;strong&gt; failed&lt;/strong&gt; to do so. I'M NOT ANGRY AT ALL UHS. he claimed tat i'm angry &amp; said that is exactly how he feel sometimes. And, he looked super duper happy that i'm angry. LOL. its kinda bad to bully/disturb a old man lars. Well, i no longer loathe yusof cos it doesnt benefit me anything(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;as usual, crapped with samuel during dnt &amp;amp; he was super happy that my hp doesnt operates well cos he dont have to blue tooth me the songs that i want. he's a 100% &lt;strong&gt;lamer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Clarissa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-1874786639784053515?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/1874786639784053515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=1874786639784053515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1874786639784053515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1874786639784053515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-didnt-skip-my-dnt-lesson-cos-i.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-4725333034827065768</id><published>2007-02-28T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T06:36:48.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i didnt attend today's chairman/vice chair compulsory meeting or rather civil defence thingy today. its like from 230 to 530 lo. omg! hopefully i wont get detention tml or so ba. =] and, it is useless to attend that thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was out with serene &amp; zm to yishun. richard called &amp;amp; asked if i can work tml anot but i end sch quite late so, i dont think so uhs. somemre my dad doesnt wan me to work liao. and, the way he speaks is as usual lars. funny ass. i love the way he speaks and i have no idea why(: perhaps the way he speaks is cute or wadeva ba. HA! followed by, devan called &amp; asked the same old qns cos he doesnt know richard called me earlier. well, all i can say is that i really &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miss&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; them pretty much. hope to see them sooooooon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-4725333034827065768?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/4725333034827065768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=4725333034827065768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4725333034827065768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4725333034827065768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-didnt-attend-todays-chairmanvice.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-2361350416669449947</id><published>2007-02-27T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T23:36:34.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SHE's a &lt;u&gt;big&lt;/u&gt; FAT, &lt;u&gt;big&lt;/u&gt; hypocrite, &lt;u&gt;big&lt;/u&gt; eater, &lt;u&gt;big&lt;/u&gt; ass, &lt;u&gt;big&lt;/u&gt; breast &amp; last but not least a &lt;u&gt;BIG&lt;/u&gt; MOUTH. obviously, she's someone with a super duper thick skin. She insulted pple when she herself aint that GREAT. perhaps she doesnt deserve to be a friend of ours(: her weight is heavier than others &amp;amp; she have the face to say pple fat. =/ wth! shameless creature! oh ya lars. your bone is heavier uhs its not that you're fat. =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-2361350416669449947?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/2361350416669449947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=2361350416669449947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/2361350416669449947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/2361350416669449947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/02/shes-big-fat-big-hypocrite-big-eater.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-4728246641852278614</id><published>2007-02-25T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T07:07:46.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after 2 mths of rotting at hm, px &amp; i finally went for our hip-hop lesson today. LOL. So as usual, zack was v. patience with us &amp;amp; imitated my actions which made me paiseh in front of the class. He foreva imitate pple's actions &amp; expression one lars. =/ But, i think he's a great teacher. HA! back to the topic, all of us was having probs with the legs thingy. hopefully he'll teach us the steps again next sun. and now, i'm pondering of learning break dance. out of a sudden, i'm interested in break dance but i'm afraid that i'll break-my-neck. if possible, i think i'll learn that cos its so COOOOOL(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-4728246641852278614?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/4728246641852278614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=4728246641852278614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4728246641852278614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4728246641852278614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/02/after-2-mths-of-rotting-at-hm-px-i.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-7813962746387601230</id><published>2007-02-24T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T22:29:23.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>endless hmwk =( common tests is in two wks time =( my pathetic first maths test got 3 /30. LOL. second one its a great jump lars. 15/25. but minus 2 mrks off cos i didnt put in 2 decimal place. hist lesson watched hitler's &amp; the nazi dvd. i sat in the front row. as wad sharizal says in his tagboard, first row ticket. LOL. i didnt mean to snatch away pple's sits uhs. i thought the movie was nice so i decided to sit in front. but it turned out to be not-so-nice so i ended up sleeping. i do not know why nowadaes i lurfe sleepin in class so much. well well, i'm gonna meet my bitchyshitass soon. byeeeee!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-7813962746387601230?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/7813962746387601230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=7813962746387601230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/7813962746387601230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/7813962746387601230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/02/endless-hmwk-common-tests-is-in-two-wks.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-5475853895765466715</id><published>2007-02-22T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T02:55:19.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lessons as usual was boring. read chinese story bk during chinese lesson &amp; dozed off few mins ltr. first time i slept soundly in class lars. LOL. out of a sudden,  REGINA says: WAKE UP! WAKE UP! GO BACK CLASS ALREADY. i was abit fed up cos she wake me up from my super uber nice sleep. LOL. wanted to skip dnt but sam sms-ed me &amp; told me that yusof saw us in sch today etc. so, we went for dnt late and he wanted us to see mrs peh. wadeva~ HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-5475853895765466715?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/5475853895765466715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=5475853895765466715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5475853895765466715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5475853895765466715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/02/lessons-as-usual-was-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-262919435619443418</id><published>2007-02-19T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T07:49:49.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>visited all my relatives already and of cos, i got all my ang baos. =D ytd which was chu 1, i went ova to paternal relatives hse. i saw my da aunt whom just came back from aust(: listened to her funny stories etc. my brothers and i are v.willing to go ova to aust and vacuum her huge hse for her.LOL. hopefully we'll go ova there if my mum didnt change her mind or wadeva. after which, i went to maternal relatives hse. gambled alil cos my parents sponsored me with some bucks. i lost all the money lars. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, went ova to yp's hse with serene &amp;amp; px. after which, i went ova to my aunt hse and meet ql for movie at 6 plus. while watching, i was thinking that i'm so lucky today cos nothing bad happen to me. but who knows, after the movie we walked ova to 925 there for dinner, i fall from the stairs. Yups, i hurted my head,hands and my knee lars. =/ and its so embarrassing to fall in public. but thanks god, i'm not seriously injured uhs(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-262919435619443418?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/262919435619443418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=262919435619443418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/262919435619443418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/262919435619443418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/02/visited-all-my-relatives-already-and-of.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-5684299805238313028</id><published>2007-02-17T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T02:07:50.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>meet jolyn to sentosa ytd. it has been ages since i last go out with her uhs. LOL. the sun was strong and we did get ourselves tanned(: train-ed down to bugis after tat and then went back hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poh teng asked me to go pub tonight cos tml is des burfeday. but i cannot make it. sorry uhs(: anyway, &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BURFEDAY DESMONDDDDDDD! =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i heard from re that ytd's celebration in sch ms peh treated them mac. should have go to school ytd lars. LOL. last but not least,&lt;strong&gt; happy chinese new year to all of you. xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-5684299805238313028?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/5684299805238313028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=5684299805238313028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5684299805238313028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5684299805238313028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/02/meet-jolyn-to-sentosa-ytd.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-2182468725481319420</id><published>2007-02-14T21:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T23:16:07.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, its valentine's day ytd. lessons was boring and it wasnt fun at all. had chemistry and i was being sabo by choon ann for answering those chem qns.=/ had check-up &amp; fire drill thingy during maths lesson &amp;amp; after that, we had mt lesson. didnt attend the lesson. stayed in class with re they all and crapp-ed. imitated wan ling's sleeping actions. i know, i'm bad. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last three lessons after recess was so fucked up. first, its history. get into com lab and straight away kena scolded by siva for being late. =/ i slept during lesson cos i simply dunno wad he's teaching. the way he teach was totally different from miss lee. i gave him the class diary for him to sign and he said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siva: my dear girl, so how? can understand anot?&lt;br /&gt;clar: okok.&lt;br /&gt;siva: then how?&lt;br /&gt;clar: dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm scared tat he'll ask me things abt left &amp; right wing thingy lars. but luckily, he didnt. dnt lesson mre worst. yusof always have this thinking that we'll &lt;strong&gt;LIE &lt;/strong&gt;to him in certain things.i celebrated my valentine's with my gf shu-zhen. LOLS. so, i'm supposed to be her bf lars. hahahahas. i was late for the date with her cos ivy called me last min &amp;amp; asked me to delay abit cos eugene dots dots dots lars. i shall not reveal. LOL. So, i went down abit late to meet her and i saw eugene too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;train-ed down to far east &amp;amp; we shared our lil secrets. took some neo prints in cwp after tat. bth of us were laughing our ass off due to the funny machine in cwp. went back hm at around 10 plus and then phoned with ql. well, tat's how i celebrated my valentine's in 2007 with tat shitass(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i supposed the 4n1'06 wanted a class chalet. perhaps we'll make it in march if possible yea(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-2182468725481319420?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/2182468725481319420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=2182468725481319420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/2182468725481319420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/2182468725481319420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-its-valentines-day-ytd.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-2910870414294186413</id><published>2007-02-12T00:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T01:11:16.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>has been ages since i last post so, this post will be abit long. went out with my mum to bugis on friday &amp; i bought a pink panter shorts at the pink panter shop for 55 bucks. while shopping, i saw a nike shoes with golden tick on it and it had just imported to singapore 3 days ago. that was the shoe i'm finding few mths ago. i asked my mum to buy for me, but she refused. i did try the size 10 and i told a girl to keep for me and i'll go and collect the next day. i begged my mum to buy it, but she didnt wan cos i've already bought a pair of adidas shoes 2 wks ago. on sat, i went out with shu zhen and px to bugis again.on my way there, the sales assistant called me but i didnt ans the call cos i cannot convince my mum. my mum asked me to called my dad and asked if i can buy that nike shoe but i dont dare to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i told my mum forget it. but who knows, at around 7 plus in the evening, my dad called me and said this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: you wan to buy that nike shoe?&lt;br /&gt;me: ya.&lt;br /&gt;dad: buy lors.&lt;br /&gt;me: but i've just bought a adidas shoe 2 wks ago.&lt;br /&gt;dad: nvm lars. just buy that nike shoe if you like it. you use your $ first and i'll pay you back when u're back.&lt;br /&gt;me: okay(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so happy lars. but, my heart cried when the sales assistant told me that she sold out my shoes. =/ i was so sad lars cos not every shops have that limited edition one and the shoes size 10. i told shu zhen that i'm so sad and my heart is mre painful than losing a bf. she laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the next day which was ytd, i went to sun tec, marina square and penisula with my mum , brother and px to find that shoe. finally i found it in one of the limited edition shop in penisula(: i bought it and called my dad immediately. he said i should have call him on fri when i'm at bugis to ask if i can buy that shoes.i told him i scared he scold me. thus he said this: why i'll scold you? well anyway, thanks dad(: I LOVE YOU!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some pics will be uploaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 291px; HEIGHT: 216px" height="570" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/adidas1.jpg" width="525" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adidas greeeen(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 324px; HEIGHT: 270px" height="493" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/adidas2.jpg" width="525" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 336px; HEIGHT: 260px" height="470" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/nike1.jpg" width="800" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nike air-force 1`o7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 296px; HEIGHT: 261px" height="502" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/nike2.jpg" width="518" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice uhs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 311px; HEIGHT: 210px" height="464" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/nike.jpg" width="565" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 377px; HEIGHT: 254px" height="600" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/cert.jpg" width="565" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see clearly &amp; you'll see a nike shape on it(: thats the cert of this nike shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs james and mr ho was absent so we had oyl. chemistry lesson was asked to mark our hmwk and we must ans qns if someone call your name. So, i sabo-ed choon ann cos most of the names have already been called.then choon ann sabo-ed regina. and when regina wrote the ans on the white board, choon ann said this: call clarissa call clarissa.but regina sabo-ed zhen dong and dunno who sabo-ed benedict &amp;amp; i heard choon ann asking him to "call clarissa" so, he called my name. i answered the qns and i sabo-ed choon ann again. then choon ann said: call another pple right? CLARISSA CLARISSA. then i was like =.= and miss koh find it weird that we kept on calling each other name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to buy some cny stuff with shu zhen, choon ann and benedict but that choon ann say tml. well, he have the final say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-2910870414294186413?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/2910870414294186413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=2910870414294186413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/2910870414294186413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/2910870414294186413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/02/mrs-james-and-mr-ho-was-absent-so-we.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-2627818451430910789</id><published>2007-02-01T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T23:09:15.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmms, school was fun today. except for yusof lesson! he claimed tat someone else hlp me drew my folio sketches last yr cos its like a big different lars. wadeva~ after sch remedial changed to ss test. our class was pretty hilarious lars. i locked the front and back door cos i doesnt want ms ng to come in. so, the whole class excluding yu xian copied all the ans from the tb and notes. yu xian hlp-ed us to look out for ms ng. somehow ms ng managed to peep at us thru the windows. we were all shocked lars. then all of us kept the notes and laughed like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-2627818451430910789?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/2627818451430910789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=2627818451430910789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/2627818451430910789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/2627818451430910789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/01/hmms-school-was-fun-today.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-3943261631716447511</id><published>2007-01-31T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T00:41:51.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i didnt go school today due to my feverish etc. wasnt feeling tat well these few wks but i heck care and eat wadeva things i wan. LOL. thanks Jo , Re &amp; px for their concern uhs. chatted with that stupid sam in msn and he said this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;auntie&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;why did come sch ?&lt;br /&gt;ºº º -sickening says:&lt;br /&gt;wad auntie.&lt;br /&gt;ºº º -sickening says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;ºº º -sickening says:&lt;br /&gt;i'm not feeling well&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;today sian lo.. no one to bully&lt;br /&gt;ºº º -sickening says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;ºº º -sickening says:&lt;br /&gt;got regina ma&lt;br /&gt;ºº º -sickening says:&lt;br /&gt;and, i tot you SO GOOOD. tot you'll ask if i'm ok anot. =.=&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;ºº º -sickening says:&lt;br /&gt;ya la. bully me only. no wonder i sick&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;u heng u nv come lo&lt;br /&gt;ºº º -sickening says:&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;siva scolded 19 of us&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;during his lesson he nv come&lt;br /&gt;ºº º -sickening says:&lt;br /&gt;for?&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;den he give us SBQ to do&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;but we talk talk talk&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;den nv do&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;he come at the last min den kena scolded&lt;br /&gt;ºº º -sickening says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. if i come i'll do de lehs. i so guai. and, i tot your class got few guai kia?&lt;br /&gt;Samuel ; says:&lt;br /&gt;all use com la&lt;br /&gt;ºº º -sickening says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i tot he's so kind to ask if i'm ok anot. who knows, he just wanna find pple to bully in class only. he's character foreva neva change one. but nvm lars, w/o him in class, lessons will be bored(: and these few weeks in sch, he neva fail to imitate my actions. hmms, perhaps as wad he said, i'm lucky ba. if i go sch today, i'll not do siva's work one. =p i miss regina so much. LOL. i lurfe  disturbing her &amp;amp; crapping with her in class lars. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-3943261631716447511?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/3943261631716447511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=3943261631716447511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3943261631716447511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3943261631716447511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-didnt-go-school-today-due-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-6232791597034163221</id><published>2007-01-27T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T09:00:22.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the weather nowadaes are so GOOOOOD. LOL. these few days some lessons aint that boring already. budden mrs james anyhow accused our class for not being able to hand up a piece of letter writing in 1hr30mins. she talked for 1hr and gave us 30 mins to do our work only lors. she complaint to mrs peh and choon ann said this: she didnt give us 3 periods to do our work lo. dont believe ask the girls. LOL. he everything also " ask the girls" one. hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate some tibits with regina in class while teachers were teaching. LOL. we imitated px's way of talking and in the end, we're the ones laughing our ass off in class(: i think both of us are insane! we can laugh at the simplest mistakes pple make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, crapped with shu zhen abt smth new. we were talking abt ghosts stuffy and ytd, she told us that she had a bad dream the day before. she said she kept on seeing some stuff jumping around. LOL. shes so cute lars. i dunno how to describe her but i think shes kinda blurish at times and foreva cute with her hamster face(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i went to marina square with my mum ytd and i bought a new pair of adidas shoes and a nike tee-shirt(: had a great time shopping with my marmie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-6232791597034163221?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/6232791597034163221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=6232791597034163221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/6232791597034163221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/6232791597034163221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/01/weather-nowadaes-are-so-goooood.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-3072019504478127225</id><published>2007-01-22T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T00:25:06.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i went sch with re every morning and today, i smell shit. i went to the busstop to look for re and i smell smth awfully smelly lars. i tot my nose have some probs as re neva mention anything abt the smell. So, i lifted my shoe up and see if i've step onto dog's shit or rather cat's shit anot. abt 7 mins later or so, i cannot stand the smell so i asked re if she smell anything like shit and she said: ya. i smell it when i'm at the mrt station already. LOL. yea, &lt;strong&gt;mdm/mrs ng polluted the air&lt;/strong&gt;. =/ foods in the canteen nowadays aint as nice as last year already. =( and lastly, i cannot give excuses to mr chio for not doing my hmwk already. LOL. but indeed i'm absented from sch for two days wad. I NEVA &lt;strong&gt;LIE&lt;/strong&gt; HORS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-3072019504478127225?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/3072019504478127225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=3072019504478127225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3072019504478127225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3072019504478127225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-went-sch-with-re-every-morning-and.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-936240016605886935</id><published>2007-01-19T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T02:55:21.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lessons were boring! tears automatically flow down my cheek with no reasons. Perhaps is i yawned too much in class. but its not that i wanna yawn or wad. its becos mrs james go thru the informal letter for mre than half an hr. i nearly fall asleep or rather i did close my eyes for like few mins when shes teaching cos i cannot stand liao(: as usual, i used my hand to cover thus she didnt know that i'm sleeping. the most interesting lesson for the day is history(: mr siva was joking etc and its real hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-936240016605886935?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/936240016605886935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=936240016605886935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/936240016605886935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/936240016605886935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/01/lessons-were-boring-tears-automatically.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-1912436563094499687</id><published>2007-01-16T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T23:30:46.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's lesson was alright(: mr chio &amp; mrs james was absented and they left some work for us to do. supposed to hand in 2 eng hmwk &amp;amp; 1 phy worksheet at the end of their lesson but i only hand in 1 eng compo. reasons being was that i was too engrossed with mayferlin &amp; shu zhen's stories. LOL. i was laughing like hell when shu zhen showed me that funny face lars. i've no idea why her reaction was slow. anyway, thanks shu zhen for the sweeeeeeets(: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-1912436563094499687?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/1912436563094499687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=1912436563094499687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1912436563094499687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1912436563094499687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/01/todays-lesson-was-alright-mr-chio-mrs.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-4399482080200453424</id><published>2007-01-15T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T03:07:30.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lessons were boring lars. =/ everyday i'll get hmwk and for goodness sake, its like almost every sub also have hmwk. eng lesson was told to do grp work and gayathri didnt contribute anything to the grp so we asked her to do the presentation but she didnt wan to. regina was rather mad at that time and she kept arguing with gaya and after tat, gaya asked her to shut up. LOL. after so much of arguements, regina did the presentation. we flipped thru the newspaper after that and saw the page of OBITUARIES. i drew a tiny square on it and i said its meant for gayathri(: after which, i drew a kaya jam just beside it simply becos its for her lars. after eng, regina went to carry her table &amp; chair to the back of the class. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-4399482080200453424?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/4399482080200453424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=4399482080200453424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4399482080200453424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4399482080200453424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/01/lessons-were-boring-lars.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-3792144870444029571</id><published>2007-01-11T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T22:04:28.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmms, lessons was boring excluding dnt. =] had alot of fun during dnt lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr yusof to samuel: from just now until now i only see you draw a ball.&lt;br /&gt;samuel: ya becos theres smth special in that ball.&lt;br /&gt;mr yusof: wad thing special? air?&lt;br /&gt;samuel: no, not air.&lt;br /&gt;mr yusof: then?&lt;br /&gt;samuel: erms, actually i also dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jarrell, re, myself,sam&amp; yusof Laugh like hell. mr yusof then say : another joker. LOL. sam was rather lame lars but he's also the one who brought laughter to us during dnt lesson. well, as usual, we gossiped(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-3792144870444029571?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/3792144870444029571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=3792144870444029571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3792144870444029571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3792144870444029571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/01/hmms-lessons-was-boring-excluding-dnt.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-3983369692955008130</id><published>2007-01-10T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T03:34:40.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>didnt go to sch on mon &amp; tue cos i've breathing difficulty. as wad jimmy says, i just came back from the hell. indeed its true uhs. LOL. i dont have asthma when i'm young and i dont have any idea why i've breathing difficulty too. cabbed down to see doctor on mon and he put the fire bottle thingy on my back. it was indeed pain and for your info, i've got 11 bottle thingy on my back. =[ I cried cos i felt super terrible. anyway, its a super bad experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to sch today and some kind teachers did asked me wad happen etc &amp; piles of hmwk to be done and hand in on tml &amp;amp; fri. =/ TEACHERS, I'M SICK! CAN EXCUSE THOSE HMWK? =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharizal says this: u've breathing difficulty?&lt;br /&gt;clar: ya.&lt;br /&gt;rizal: ( i forget wad he say already. if i'm not wrong, he says this:) then how you breathe?&lt;br /&gt;benedict: use oxygen tank.&lt;br /&gt;clar: =.= laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-3983369692955008130?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/3983369692955008130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=3983369692955008130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3983369692955008130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/3983369692955008130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/01/didnt-go-to-sch-on-mon-tue-cos-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-7378507766566923342</id><published>2007-01-06T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T06:18:49.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sch starts &amp; everyone had to wake up so damn early. =/ i'm not in the same class as sam ( my crappy partner). =[ but nvm also cos i've regina to accompany me. as usual, we gossip abt others etc etc lars. LOL. was rather suprised tat sam &amp;amp; jarrell combined hist &amp; dnt with our class. LOL. it means tat i dont get any peace esp in dnt lesson uhs. had those kinda endless laughing when we're together(: mr yusof, our dnt teacher charged everyone of us 10 cent for a blank piece of paper. =/ jarrell paid for us(: and after tat, mr yusof wanted us to draw the model thingy. our grp received a tutle thingy. and jarrell was childish lars. LOL. nemo here &amp;amp; there. =/was being sent hm on the sec day of sch due to my hair colour&amp; report back to sch at 12. *^&amp;amp;*^ compared to last year, i think we have mre hmwks. endless hmwk =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-7378507766566923342?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/7378507766566923342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=7378507766566923342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/7378507766566923342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/7378507766566923342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2007/01/sch-starts-everyone-had-to-wake-up-so.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-9174554206714688551</id><published>2006-12-25T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T00:12:49.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had been workin for the past two days. O.T on the first day and went for supper with richard &amp; gang after work. ytd devan , zaidi and bla bla bla neva come for work so 2 auntie be the I.C cos they had shortage of I.C. one of the I.C was rather naggy lars. i'll fly to the kitchen alrights? =/ after work, train-ed ova to raffles place with serene, px and gary &amp;amp; cabb-ed down to clarke quey all thanks to gary! neva listen to the location clearly which qing long said. took some pic in the train &amp; i'll upload it asap. all of us except serene was mad lars. we say merry christmas to those who sat around us &amp;amp; some thought that we're mad. LOL. meet qing long outside the pub there and then they went to the pub whereas me, serene &amp; px sat outside cos we cannot go in. =/ But, we do have fun outside yea? LOL. we saw lotsa ahem stuff which was like so disgusting. after which, we walked to somewhere else to meet jeremy. we walked for like 1 hr plus plus &amp;amp; all of us were tired till then. they went to mac for breakfast and i drank milo. cabb-ed back from raffles place to khatib and meet wei liang for breakfast &amp; then went back hm. =] oh ya, the cab we took was 7 seater &amp;amp; there is a mini tv for you to watch cartoons LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-9174554206714688551?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/9174554206714688551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=9174554206714688551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/9174554206714688551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/9174554206714688551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/12/have-been-workin-for-past-two-days.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18345455.post-4200586516521979750</id><published>2006-12-13T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T02:38:44.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>received gin's sms just now &amp;amp; got to know tat we'll be taking results at 23opm on mon. =/ It's really my Doom day uhs but wadeva it is, wish me gd luck(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 mre days~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-4200586516521979750?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/4200586516521979750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=4200586516521979750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4200586516521979750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4200586516521979750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/12/received-gins-sms-just-now-got-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-8516009126718142573</id><published>2006-12-12T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T03:55:56.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this week i'm off(: attended ryan's workshop ytd and it was fun. took photo with him and melody and had their signature on my hip-hop shirt. went to see doctor in the afternoon cos i'm not well again. saw my cousin and her mum at north point and had a chat with them. my cousin wants to join me for hip hop lessons(: guess i'll stay ova at her new place some day when i'm free. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-8516009126718142573?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/8516009126718142573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=8516009126718142573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/8516009126718142573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/8516009126718142573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-week-im-off-attended-ryans.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-5742449171634922698</id><published>2006-12-10T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T21:10:38.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd px accompany me &amp;amp; kenny to vivo city to get our adidas jacket. after which, we rushed back to yishun simply becos we're late for our work. after OT we went ova to 925 for supper and drank white label. went hm at around 5am plus and slept until 12 plus in the afternoon.went for ryan's workshop at 3 and we dance like hell. will be going for another 2 lesson tomorrow and we'll all say goodbye to him and melody(: i enjoyed the workshop thou i sweat like hell. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-5742449171634922698?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/5742449171634922698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=5742449171634922698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5742449171634922698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5742449171634922698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/12/ytd-after-ot-we-went-ova-to-925-for.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-2296414506764637281</id><published>2006-12-05T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T04:08:56.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>walao! i'm bursting my anger out soon. =/ my mum is freaking me off man!!. i wanted to go M.O.S but she dont allowed. ^$&amp;$&amp;amp;%$. devan called me last min &amp; ask if i wan to go with them( himself, kim seng &amp;amp; gang) anot. actually i do wan to tag along but then my mum dont allow. if he call me earlier, i cfm go one.haiyaaaaa. wadeva~ i think bird wont be going ba. cos he's sick right now uhs. as for ray, i thought he cancelled the tickets already? hmmms. nvm. i'll go bumble bee with salem they all next sat. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-2296414506764637281?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/2296414506764637281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=2296414506764637281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/2296414506764637281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/2296414506764637281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/12/walao-im-bursting-my-anger-out-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-5237730088227876880</id><published>2006-12-03T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T06:31:04.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm getting mre and mre freaking BORED! omg. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-5237730088227876880?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/5237730088227876880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=5237730088227876880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5237730088227876880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/5237730088227876880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-getting-mre-and-mre-freaking-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-4247504804888902960</id><published>2006-12-03T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T04:57:53.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg! ryan's coming back to s'pore next weeeeek. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back, i miss SCHOOLING! i simply have no idea why. perhaps its becos i miss those days disturbing my friends and playing paper soccer in class with ping,zul &amp; gang. Throwing of paperballs at those quiet students was rather fun but it is BAD to do such things on them. =/ somemre its the daily stuff i did everyday and anytime when i'm bored in class.I'm sorry yea? i just wanna release my boredom in class so dont take all those stuff to heart uhs(:  Time really flies  &amp; now, each and everyone of us lead our own way of life. &lt;strong&gt;And&lt;/strong&gt;and, i miss being a CHAIR-PERSON thou i didnt do a great job. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-4247504804888902960?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/4247504804888902960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=4247504804888902960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4247504804888902960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/4247504804888902960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/12/omg-ryans-coming-back-to-spore-next.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-353582993870081336</id><published>2006-12-02T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T20:29:54.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>16 mre days left! =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-353582993870081336?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/353582993870081336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=353582993870081336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/353582993870081336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/353582993870081336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/12/16-mre-days-left-clarissa.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-430413462874309923</id><published>2006-11-26T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T16:48:17.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd's working was fun lars. LOL. esp the part when jin wei place a large bowl of green chilli on the guests table and then raj says: NONONO! you cannot place such a big bowl of chilli there. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after working, 13 of us train-ed to amk and then cabbed down to DXO. devan brought us to the wrong direction and we lost our way. Richard called and asked where are we etc and we meet them outside DXO. went in and ray gave us a glass of liquor plus coke or wadeva. soon after, the security there came and took px and my I.C &amp; chased us out. Richard asked px to hlp him take drinks at the bar there or wadeva so i went out alone. i looked so blur as i dunno what happen lars. LOL. luckily devan came out and explained to the security and i got in again. HAHA. alrights, underage cannot drink beer,liquor &amp;amp; smoke. So, richard gave me a cup of orange. and the taste was rather bitter cos he added liquor in i think. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after which, we went to dance floor and dance. i doesnt know how to dance so i just stood there. And qing long say i'm dua ya pek cos i just stood there and look .LOL. devan held my hands and taught me how to dance but i still dont know. so, richard brought me to one side and taught me some dance steps. after tat, he asked me to drink &lt;strong&gt;vodka&lt;/strong&gt; so i drank. went back to the dance floor again then qing long teach me how to dance. was holdin onto qing long's hand and anyhow dance. He do teach me how to dance but i'm a newbie uhs?. So, richard and himself teach me some steps again on the dance floor. afterall its the first clubbing i went so pardon me for being a noob yea? LOL. Richard do dance well so as qing long and others(: i do enjoyed myself there and hope they do enjoy themselves too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at around 4am, we went to esplanade there and chit chat. qing long and richard shared his army experience with us and then we trained hm at around 6 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, i saw bee and nate at DXO also. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-430413462874309923?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/430413462874309923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=430413462874309923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/430413462874309923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/430413462874309923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/11/ytds-working-was-fun-lars.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-7545874478808326940</id><published>2006-11-22T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T19:59:41.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i brought my bro for interview ytd and then i saw zaidi and pple there also. =] after that, px and i went touring around singapore yea? LOL. had dinner in harbourfront and then zaidi called to ask if we can work tomorrow anot. On our way back to yishun, received his msg again and he asked if we want to go for dinner together. So, we meet them at yishun at around 915 but we planned not to eat as we're full. accompany them to blk 925 for their dinner and suddenly, Lao ah pek &amp; friend came. he sneaked out from camp and enjoying his life in yishun uhs. HAHAS. planned to go seletar there to see bikes and cars next tyme. hmms, i really hope we do go there for once or so. =] Ytd's dinner is mre like a OCC staff gathering. whahahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after which, yp, richard and friend went off. so, the 5 of us sat there and chat. zaidi,devan, matthew and i cabbed back to sbw and i went hm first and they went for some drinks. See you guys tomorrow yea? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-7545874478808326940?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/7545874478808326940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=7545874478808326940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/7545874478808326940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/7545874478808326940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-brought-my-bro-for-interview-ytd-and.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-1016226027618183347</id><published>2006-11-19T21:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T22:10:32.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lesson ytd was rather fun. Zak came back to teach us and i pair up with amenda cos px is too short for me. LOL.To me, some steps are real unique. Alrights, as wad zak says, we shld bounce mre at home uhs? HAHA. but sadly, i'm not attending this coming week lesson. but i promise, i'll not skip anymre lessons. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And samuel, pls post something on your blog yea? its so dead. LOL. i'll see you in a month time. TC sista!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-1016226027618183347?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/1016226027618183347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=1016226027618183347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1016226027618183347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/1016226027618183347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/11/lesson-ytd-was-rather-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-7648523346857098450</id><published>2006-11-18T09:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T09:54:50.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fri we went to work and as usual, we didnt get any &lt;strong&gt;PEACE&lt;/strong&gt; cos of &lt;strong&gt;ZAIDI! &lt;/strong&gt;he kept pickin on us etc lars which made us irritated. i dont deny i loathe him at first uhs! And to be honest, we dont talk to each other at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But during OT, i treated him some sweets cos he looks sleepy so i try to keep him awake by giving him sweets. from then onwards, we chatted normally like friends other than chatting like enemies. After we settled everything in the office, yp,px,matthew, devan,zaidi &amp; i was rather hungry so we called mac delivery. Matthew was the one who called and he said that the delivery-man was damn pissed off with him cos he kept on asking for curry, chilli,sweet chilli etc. Salem opened the staff lounge for us cos we planned not to go hm due to the tight working schedule next day. we slept inside the lounge and for goodness sake, &lt;strong&gt;Zaidi&lt;/strong&gt; was sleeping behind me &amp;amp; he &lt;strong&gt;SNORED DAMN LOUD! =.=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope theres some mre OT for us cos thats when we got to know one another better. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Being friends are better than being enemies. Loathe no one &amp;amp; lurfe someone is a better choice for each and everyone of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Clarissa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-7648523346857098450?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/7648523346857098450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=7648523346857098450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/7648523346857098450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/7648523346857098450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/11/fri-we-went-to-work-and-as-usual-we.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-129633234046788861</id><published>2006-11-15T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T23:51:59.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. What do you think of before you go to sleep?" hmms, wad am i going to do tml.&lt;br /&gt;2. AC or fan? Fan.&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you wear braces? No.&lt;br /&gt;4. Can you do a hand stand? Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;5. If you were the opposite sex, how would you style your hair? i would like to spike my hair. LOL&lt;br /&gt;6. What level English are you in? low-class eng can?&lt;br /&gt;7. Jessica Simpson or Alba? Alba.&lt;br /&gt;8. Which subject is worse, English or Maths? Maths.&lt;br /&gt;9. What is the one thing that you really want to do at this very moment? go out ba.&lt;br /&gt;10. What movie are you embarrassd to admit you've watched? None of it.&lt;br /&gt;11. CD player or iPod? to certain extent i'll choose iPod.&lt;br /&gt;12. Would you rather spin upside down going 30miles, or drop 400 ft. into the water? Drop 400ft.&lt;br /&gt;13. What is your favorite shape? Square. cos it remind me of being fair and square! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;14. What do you have planned for the weekend? lesson on sunday ba.&lt;br /&gt;15. Have you ever gone ice skating? Yup. in Korea.&lt;br /&gt;16. If you were put in a room with nothing except for a pencil and paper, what would you do? i'll use pencil to draw on the paper.&lt;br /&gt;17. Is it easy finding your remote every time youwant to watch TV? of cos.&lt;br /&gt;18. How was your day? pretty fine.&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you grow your nails, bite or cut them? Cut.&lt;br /&gt;20. Describe your handwriting? sometyms i LOVE my handwriting but sometyms my handwriting is sucky. LOL&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you bruise easily? Perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;22. There`s nothing on TV except Barney and Japanese news what do you do? Jap news.&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you know more than 3 myspace codes? No.&lt;br /&gt;24. You got a essay due, you either can type or write in pen, which will it be? Pen. cos i love writing.&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you wear jeans to relax at home? Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-129633234046788861?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/129633234046788861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=129633234046788861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/129633234046788861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/129633234046788861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/11/1.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116348281013604396</id><published>2006-11-14T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T23:15:41.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Yourself: Clarissa&lt;br /&gt;2. Your girlfriend/boyfriend/crush: I doesnt have one. LOL&lt;br /&gt;3. Your hair?: not short and not long.&lt;br /&gt;4. Your mother?:went to sun plaza. =/&lt;br /&gt;5. Your Favorite Item: hp?&lt;br /&gt;6. Your dream last night: bad. i dreamt tat my relative in taiwan died and my dad went ova to attend his funeral. =/&lt;br /&gt;7. Your Favorite drink: currently i dont have any.&lt;br /&gt;8. Your Dream Car: beetle car!&lt;br /&gt;9. The Room You Are In: my bro's room.&lt;br /&gt;10. Your Ex: OMG! =.= not to be mention cos HE dont exist in my eyes anymre. =]]&lt;br /&gt;11. Your fear: cockroaches.&lt;br /&gt;12. What you want to be in 10 years: be wad i can be.&lt;br /&gt;13. Who you hung out with last night?: my family? to celebrate my dad burfeday.&lt;br /&gt;14. What You're Not? how i know? LOL&lt;br /&gt;15. Muffins: Yummy&lt;br /&gt;16: One of Your Wish List Items: pass N's.&lt;br /&gt;17: Time: 0134pm&lt;br /&gt;18. The Last Thing You Did: take my medicine.&lt;br /&gt;19. What You Are Wearing: obs shirt and short.&lt;br /&gt;20. Your Favorite Weather: sunny day.&lt;br /&gt;21. Your Favorite Book: singapore true ghost stories.&lt;br /&gt;22. The Last Thing You Ate: medicine.&lt;br /&gt;23. Your Life: wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;24. Your Mood: so-so.&lt;br /&gt;25. Your body: warm plus cold. cos i'm havin fever. LOL&lt;br /&gt;26. What are you thinking about right now? thinkin of sunday. so tat i can go for lesson. LOL&lt;br /&gt;27. What are you doing at the moment? listening to musics and doing this.&lt;br /&gt;29. Best part of your life: not sure.&lt;br /&gt;30. danced: YESH.&lt;br /&gt;31. cut your hair: going to. but i wan bryan to trim for me. =p&lt;br /&gt;32. failed your test: yesh! i always failed my physics test. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the UNLUCKY 5 people :&lt;br /&gt;1.zhimin&lt;br /&gt;2.Jarrell&lt;br /&gt;3.Yan ping&lt;br /&gt;4. Jolyn&lt;br /&gt;5. Regina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116348281013604396?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116348281013604396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116348281013604396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116348281013604396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116348281013604396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/11/one-word-you-can-only-type-one-word.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116339669896703604</id><published>2006-11-13T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:12.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First of all, i wanna wish my dad happy burfeday. =p &amp;amp; his burfeday is exactly 1 mth later than mine. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zak wasnt around ytd so Raja took ova the lesson. His ways of teaching hip-hop was totally different from zak. all of us seems blur at first. LOL. my mum dont allowed me to go for ytd's lesson cos i'm having fever etc but i'm too stubborn to listen to her. Raja let us learnt alot of things within 1 hr plus. all of us sweat like hell but its fun to learn things from him. LOL. i wont forget all the steps that he taught us cos its like so UNIQUE but HARD. HAHAHA. and i realised somehing. everyone dance and shake like nobody business. =p As wad raja says : this is wad we call HIP-HOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116339669896703604?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116339669896703604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116339669896703604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116339669896703604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116339669896703604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/11/first-of-all-i-wanna-wish-my-dad-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116347928782537782</id><published>2006-11-13T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:12.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>since i'm so free, i'll post somemore stuff abt chalet. quite a nos of pple fall sick after the first night i think. fahmi went hm, px was also sick etc. first night, we slept like pig and suddenly, zul slept beside me and kept pulling the pillow lars. then bth of us kept pushing one another. afterall he's very troublesome. =/ when he was abt to sleep, i kept on disturbing him until he got up and went to the beach to find syarul and gang. LOL. And, the poker he brought made faridzwan and yazid eyes pop out lars. LOL . On the sec night i snatched zul's bed. LOL. he left with no choice so he slept on the floor with px they all. frankly speaking, their boxer looks COOL. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some pics uploaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 382px; HEIGHT: 315px" height="493" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/chaletinnov.jpg" width="551" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half of azmi face. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 329px; HEIGHT: 215px" height="413" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/chaletinnov1.jpg" width="515" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our room key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 331px; HEIGHT: 236px" height="444" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/chaletinnov10.jpg" width="483" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 361px; HEIGHT: 290px" height="343" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/chaletinnov9.jpg" width="336" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 346px; HEIGHT: 318px" height="502" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/chaletinnov12.jpg" width="540" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eerie staircase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/chaletinnov13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R-02&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116347928782537782?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116347928782537782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116347928782537782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116347928782537782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116347928782537782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/11/since-im-so-free-ill-post-somemore.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116323019725377511</id><published>2006-11-11T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:12.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was having chalet for the past three days two night. Actually this chalet was rather boring for the first night. =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day, we were busy changing to a bigger room instead of a smaller room which cost us 60 bucks mre. bbq and played soccer with ping. planned to go night cycling but it slipped thru our mind. So, we walked around the chalet. The swimming pool there made me feel like jumping in and swim but unfortunately i didnt bring my swimming suit. so we waited till midnight time, we jumped in and swim. LOL. xin and ping went around chasin after jon &amp; zhiming but only managed to catch jon and pushed him down.when i was talking to one of them, that idiotic jian zhou pushed me down the pool. =/ had a bathe after tat and light off at 2 plus i think. and the malays went to bangala hse to disturb them from their sleep. heard that the malays threw their helmets etc. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second day wasnt that boring already. at first, we were damn bored until zul told us a joke. he took the phone there and unpluged the wire and bring it up to the room and wake ahmad up by telling him his mum had called to look for him. ahmad was rather blur tat time so he just ans the phone. LOL. zul ended up laughing like hell. after tat, we played heart attack by using poker cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rules for the games:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.loser will have to drink 1 cup of water.&lt;br /&gt;2. those who wanna quit the game before 5 pm will have to drink 1/2 litre of water.&lt;br /&gt;3. cheating will have to drink 1/2 cup.&lt;br /&gt;4. spilling of water out will have to drink 1/2 litre.&lt;br /&gt;5. within 20 secs must finish up the water if not, you'll have to drink another cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zul lost countless of times and he drank up to 11 cups of water and 1/2 litre mre cos he wanna quit. yp drank 7 to 8 cups plus 1/2 litre cos she wanna quit the game. px drank 6 to 7 cups. azmi drank 2-3 cups cos he joined us for the game later. i myself drank up to 5 and a half cups of water plus 1/2 litre due to spilling out of water. But, yong huat drank some of it for me. hahaha. thanks huat. =] after the game, yp vomitted cos shes too bloated. px, me and zul were bloated too. =/ and, during the game, all of us kept going to the toilet cos we drank too much of water. HAHA. miss kok came at 3 plus and ordered pizza for us. she left at around 5 plus. THANKS FOR THE PIZZA UHS. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at around 7 plus, syarul went ova to guardian or watson to buy something that made them HIGH~ dots. after sniffing those thingy, they get so high that he kept on laughing for 2 mins. =/ and they asked if we wanna try it and we reject their offered.planned to go red house or bangala hse in the late night but accidentally dozed off .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pics will be updated few days later. =]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116323019725377511?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116323019725377511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116323019725377511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116323019725377511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116323019725377511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/11/was-having-chalet-for-past-three-days.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116273827501694685</id><published>2006-11-05T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:12.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went for lesson today and due to the lateness, we cabbed there. today's lesson was different from the past few lessons. was told to pair up and OMG THAT GUY! =/ i just cannot stop laughing when i pair with him. some actions was rather difficult and i cannot cope with that. so, after Zak taught px team, he said this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zak: any probs?&lt;br /&gt;clar: ya. i cannot cope with the legs part.&lt;br /&gt;zak: Ohhhh. when i look at you then you got qns. if i neva look, you wouldnt ask me right?.&lt;br /&gt;clar: laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, was told to dance individually with our partner. i totally went blank when everyone see how our team dance. but afterall, i still enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lesson, went to pay for the upcoming workshop with ryan which cost us a huge bomb. 4 lessons 100 bucks. *faints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116273827501694685?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116273827501694685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116273827501694685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116273827501694685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116273827501694685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/11/went-for-lesson-today-and-due-to.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116265068603020632</id><published>2006-11-04T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:12.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've been working in borneo motors for the past two days which was ytd and today. first of all, thanks bth of them for accompanyin me all the way to clementi. staff and the person there in charge was rather great lars. they treated us like one whole family, take good care of us etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the first day, we were separated into pairs and our partner shld be those skillful one. my partner is &lt;strong&gt;Yatim&lt;/strong&gt;. he's age was like ova 70 but he walked twice as fast as me. but he is friendly lars. we do communicate well. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm the checker and he's the counter. we have to make sure everything was right. i do enjoy myself working in the warehouse checkin stocks. from 930am-530pm, we did nothing at all cos they printed ova 700 pages of wrong data. so we just sat there and sleep etc. from 0530-0800pm, we checked the stocks. everything went smoothly until 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the second day, david how asked us(hui min &amp; i) instead of working in the warehouse, we work in the office doing some admin. he then intro us two staff which was theresa &amp;amp; alvin. they taught us some admin and was told to do some admin work in the office after the briefing. after we done with everything, we crapped and shared our own interests etc. i hope i can go back there again to work. HAHA. cos its like very relaxing lors. And now, i miss all of them real much. i've neva seen such a good company with workers that produce 100 percent good attitude. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for your info, this is my first tyme working alone. =p NOW I DO AGREE THAT GIRLS BENEFIT ALOT! LOLOLL. we dont have to work the equal amount of things as the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116265068603020632?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116265068603020632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116265068603020632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116265068603020632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116265068603020632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/11/ive-been-working-in-borneo-motors-for.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116244567932004901</id><published>2006-11-02T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:12.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>these few days i've been working uhs. ytd's guests was kind and funny lars. LOL. just get to know that &lt;strong&gt;BITCH&lt;/strong&gt; bf. at first i tot he's those dao guy but i'm wrong lars. he's kinda friendly plus helpful. =] then chatted with one of the I.C which i just know him. he's also friendly type but i rmb-ed seeing him at sun plaza but he say he didnt go sbw for a long tyme already *^(%($^. hahas. and lastly is that &lt;strong&gt;LAO AH PEK&lt;/strong&gt; . i called him ah pek is becos he named me auntie. =/ he's also friendly and kind uhs. HAHAHA. Well, outta all pple who worked there, i only like lao ah pek and that malay IC.=D they were &lt;strong&gt;GREAT&lt;/strong&gt;!! i lurfe them so much. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHALET WILL BE HELD ON 8 NOV-10 NOV. =]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116244567932004901?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116244567932004901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116244567932004901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116244567932004901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116244567932004901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/11/these-few-days-ive-been-working-uhs.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116213324236735591</id><published>2006-10-29T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:12.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went for cousin's bbq ytd at their condo. it's my cousin 3 yrs old de burfeday that why we're celebrating for her etc. woke up in the morning and prepared to go ova to another cousin de condo for my nephew 1 mth thingy. cabb-ed back to sbw and then meet px for dancing lesson. alot of new comers today and they were lucky that zak neva ask them or rather the whole group of us to dance in solo. 2 wks ago we were made to dance in solo lors and it was like so paiseh that everyone see how you dance. =/ wadeva it is, i enjoyed the lesson. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116213324236735591?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116213324236735591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116213324236735591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116213324236735591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116213324236735591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/10/went-for-cousins-bbq-ytd-at-their.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116187001556460141</id><published>2006-10-26T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:12.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmms, i seriously dont rmb-ed making her cry oftenly lars. She made me feel so guilty after chatting with her on msn. =/ i rmb-ed makin her angry oftenly and i rmb-ed clearly the last time i made her angry was the time i sat behind and crapp-ed with sam they all and neva do my work.And perhaps of that reason, she didnt wan to talk to me anymre until today. i miss those days arguing with her in class.i really want to apologise to her and she is none other than miss lee . &lt;strong&gt;i'm&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;really sorry! &lt;/strong&gt;and thanks for tolerating my non-sense all this while. u're indeed a outstanding teacher deep in my heart. wish you all the best teaching in the new sch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116187001556460141?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116187001556460141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116187001556460141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116187001556460141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116187001556460141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/10/hmmms-i-seriously-dont-rmb-ed-making.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116185890822827699</id><published>2006-10-26T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:12.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i guess samuel is jobless now uhs. LOL. he called me in the afternoon and before i pick up the phone, i was thinking that it is a "miracle" for this guy to call. hahas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, this is some parts of our conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sam: hey sister!&lt;br /&gt;clar: hey! yes?&lt;br /&gt;sam: you workin in G.V?&lt;br /&gt;clar: yea. but i only worked for one day then i never work liao.&lt;br /&gt;sam: i see. you go where interview?&lt;br /&gt;clar: yishun lors&lt;br /&gt;sam: oh~ then now neva work?&lt;br /&gt;clar: got. next wk.&lt;br /&gt;sam: wad job?&lt;br /&gt;clar: erms. sales assistant i think.&lt;br /&gt;sam: i also wan to work lehs.&lt;br /&gt;clar: hahas. go interview uhs.&lt;br /&gt;sam: ( i forgot wad he say liao =/)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after he asked if i was the one who saw jarrell(his cousin) at cine and i say no. i tot i told jarrell ytd that i wasnt the one who saw him? hmms. and, my hair is not dyed RED lars. LOLL. i think it is gins or jy or rather someone else who saw jarrell or wad ba. Jarrell hardworking uhs, work at Long John. not bad not bad.LOL.unlike samuel, that jobless guy. WHAHAHAS. well, if i found some not-so-bad de job will let him know cos afterall we're sister yea. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116185890822827699?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116185890822827699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116185890822827699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116185890822827699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116185890822827699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-guess-samuel-is-jobless-now-uhs.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116179069718807295</id><published>2006-10-25T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:12.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alrights, i'll book the chalet asap and for godness sake , stop asking when is the chalet etc and etc kays. =/ once the chalet date is cfm, i'll call you guys one by one and let you pple know. You pple are making me in a difficult position isnt it? asked you pple to pay on tyme and &lt;strong&gt;most&lt;/strong&gt; of you will only know how to give excuses or wad ever shit. &lt;strong&gt;MAKE THIS CLEAR&lt;/strong&gt; : if you pple doesnt wan to pay, pls do not come to the chalet. reasons are not acceptable. =] And, only this way will be &lt;strong&gt;FAIR&lt;/strong&gt; to the chinese &amp; some of the malays. so, pls be considerate uhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116179069718807295?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116179069718807295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116179069718807295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116179069718807295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116179069718807295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/10/alrights-ill-book-chalet-asap-and-for.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116170487468530105</id><published>2006-10-24T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:12.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>these few days i was like so boring uhs. no matter i'm outside with my friends or at home i feel so damn bored. its not that my friends are boring or wad-so-ever. i'm so broke now and tomorrow is lao wang's burfeday. LOL. didnt intend to go out at first cos i'm penniless but after dinner, my dad gave me 50 bucks to spend my day out with them tomorrow and my first reaction was like so happy uhs. HAHA. during my burfeday he also gave me 50 bucks and i was like so paiseh to take from him again. =/ well, nvm anyway. cos i'll &lt;strong&gt;yang&lt;/strong&gt; him when he's old in a couple of years later. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY EARLY BURFEDAY YAN PING !!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;=p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116170487468530105?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116170487468530105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116170487468530105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116170487468530105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116170487468530105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/10/these-few-days-i-was-like-so-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116161890459231778</id><published>2006-10-23T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:11.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm&lt;strong&gt; BORED!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116161890459231778?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116161890459231778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116161890459231778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116161890459231778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116161890459231778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-bored-clarissa.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116123650345446554</id><published>2006-10-18T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:11.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went out with px and girls ytd and saw felix when i was waiting for train. its a great disaster to see him lars. knew he'll ask some stuff and indeed, he asked : so now are you working or playing? i answered him : playing. i'm not a fool to tell him i'm working and fired the boss there within one day cos i know he will be damn happy as he had fulfil his wish uhs. LOL i remembered him telling me alot of stuff abt working life attitude etc. Seriously speaking, i took his words for granted in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondary school life was rather fun uhs. almost every single day we got into trouble etc. skipped lesson, went to recess much mre earlier than others etc etc. oh ya, that muthu! i urged to scold him for being a BIG MOUTH. =/ when we were asked to go to felix's office, we always give reasons like : can go back class anot? we wan to study and dont wan to miss any lesson. HA! tats the lamest excuses we or rather i gave. wadeva it is, i really miss those fun days where we always sneaked into class when we're late, smuggled foods/drinks from canteen. MOST IMPORTANTLY, I MISSED THE POEM THAT WE COMPOSED. it goes like this : unzip, zip zip, never zip, kuo kuo, mei you kuo, wang ji kuo. we teased zhi kai by saying this poem cos he never ZIP his pants . whahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116123650345446554?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116123650345446554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116123650345446554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116123650345446554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116123650345446554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/10/went-out-with-px-and-girls-ytd-and-saw.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116114612392952803</id><published>2006-10-17T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:11.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>work in G.V on mon and selling of tickets wasnt as easy as i think. =/ alot of things to remember etc. alrights, i'm not working in G.V already cos it really sucks big tyme to me &amp; my dad also asked me not to work there. HAHAHA. if i'm not wrong, jimmy and friend will be down to G.V for interview today. good luck uhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this weekend gonna be very boring as there is no hip-hop lesson. =/ at first, my mum was really reluctant to let me join hip-hop. argued with her for quite sometime and finally i've persuaded her. cos i said these to her : holidays is for me to have fun and you wan me to work everyday? working from mon-sun is equal to &lt;strong&gt;NO LIFE OK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116114612392952803?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116114612392952803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116114612392952803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116114612392952803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116114612392952803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/10/work-in-g.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116092524495911702</id><published>2006-10-15T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:11.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first of all, thanks to those who wished me happy burfeday. =D 13 oct is indeed an unlucky day to me. =/ i did had fun with my friends etc and thanks for the gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally persuaded my mum to let me join the hiphop group and today, i had my first lesson. Zak is my instructor and he's the one who helped out at marina square when ryan conferido and victor came over to singapore to perform breakdance. =] they'll be back in singpore on dec and hopefully, we'll see them again. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116092524495911702?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116092524495911702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116092524495911702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116092524495911702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116092524495911702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/10/first-of-all-thanks-to-those-who.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116048258982364205</id><published>2006-10-10T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:11.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohoos. exams finished liao! dnt paper today was alright. most of it were taught by mr chong before but due to my stm, i forgot some parts. did the honeycomb qns cos i rmb-ed him telling us tat it can be used to make airplane wings. =)) managed to finish in time and this time round, i didnt slack uhs. LOL. but mr &lt;strong&gt;samuel foo&lt;/strong&gt; was disturbing me when i'm still rushing my work. stop the moo moo sound can? LOL. after exam, sam was telling me story abt the 406 thingy. nice punch uhs? anyway, hes such a helpful citizen i can say. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, i'm slacking at home rotting. no job etc. but i'm lookin forward for the upcoming chalet, kayaking 2 star &amp; &amp;amp; . =p shall post it again if i really join the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116048258982364205?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116048258982364205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116048258982364205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116048258982364205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116048258982364205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/10/woohoos.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-115962591458958909</id><published>2006-10-09T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:11.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>memories kept within 4n1 XD unbearable but no choice. =/ some pics will be uploaded. oh ya, you guys can also go to gin's blog to enjoy the hilarious video of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 388px; HEIGHT: 414px" height="559" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/mmrs1095-001.jpg" width="467" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chairman &amp; vice-chairman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of 2006 =D so proud to be the leader of 4n1 but irresponsible at times. lead a childish ways of our horrible life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 436px; HEIGHT: 287px" height="383" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/Image072-1.jpg" width="524" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;managed to snap the one &amp; only pic of them. LOL! this 5 ladies here always got bullied by us or rather ME esp wanling&amp;amp;gayathri. XD headshot of paper balls uhs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 450px; HEIGHT: 253px" height="576" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/Image047-1.jpg" width="800" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all these piece and pieces of papers were written by all of us. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 488px; HEIGHT: 293px" height="600" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/Image066.jpg" width="557" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is wad we usually do in mrs lee's lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 448px; HEIGHT: 233px" height="546" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/Image024.jpg" width="587" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tables and chairs in a mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 553px; HEIGHT: 373px" height="600" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/Image072-2.jpg" width="633" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's better! frm left to right : jy,gin,clara,yp,clar,px,jw. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 614px; HEIGHT: 338px" height="377" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/besties.jpg" width="780" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;most unbearable&lt;/strong&gt; pple of mine in n1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 435px; HEIGHT: 201px" height="362" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/4n1.jpg" width="636" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 561px; HEIGHT: 321px" height="489" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/SweetsweetSweet.jpg" width="710" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skipped hist and had a fight in the toilet yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 482px; HEIGHT: 263px" height="489" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/DSC00065-001.jpg" width="659" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tranquil life pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 516px; HEIGHT: 275px" height="546" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/Image046-1.jpg" width="643" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old bitch ; Old hag! i'll remember YOU lao han X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/Image069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this hole here is for us to stuff sweet wrappers when we're lazy to throw into the bin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 368px; HEIGHT: 245px" height="436" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/Image102.jpg" width="781" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class Key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 406px; HEIGHT: 270px" height="609" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/neoclarissa/Image093.jpg" width="529" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice tree uhs? i lurfe it when the strong wind blow. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-115962591458958909?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/115962591458958909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=115962591458958909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115962591458958909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115962591458958909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/10/memories-kept-within-4n1-xd-unbearable.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-116023935079443522</id><published>2006-10-08T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:11.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>most of my friends out there can enjoy themselves whereas the dnt students still cannot enjoy=/ there'll be lesson for dnt on mon from 11-5pm. tue will be our last paper. XD exams over &amp;amp; there'll BE MRE FREEDOM. alrights, let's hope our kayaking 2 star course will be in nov or dec. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-116023935079443522?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/116023935079443522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=116023935079443522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116023935079443522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/116023935079443522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/10/most-of-my-friends-out-there-can-enjoy.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-115919546400904326</id><published>2006-09-25T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:11.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>memories with classmates in n1 will be kept deep in my heart. kinda dont bear to leave all of you uhs? but everything is fated. So, lets cherish the last 4 days in class yea? life of mine have become more and mre happily as day passes. perhaps its the throwing of paperballs let me vent my anger on. but, to those who i accidentally threw onto, i'm sorry. my aiming not that great. =] will upload some pics next time. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;px- my besties! always side me wheneva i'm in trouble. =] thanks alot!&lt;br /&gt;gin- my 4 yrs lao buddy liao. thou we always agrue over small things, but we still get along yea?&lt;br /&gt;yp- erms, my servant? LOL. hmms, we do have the team-spirit when it come to games ya? remember, the mumu team! HAHA. and i didnt FIRED YOU =D thanks for supplying sweeets too =)&lt;br /&gt;jy- always gang up with gin and bully mumu team one! LOL. but when it comes to serious matter, she is a great friend. tats all i can say. =]&lt;br /&gt;clara- my quarrelling parther. LOL. always quarrel ova some simplest things we did. but we're just playing lars cos we're SO DAMN FREAKING BORED!&lt;br /&gt;jian wen- great friend also.&lt;br /&gt;jian zhou- just get along recently. used to loathe him but now, i DONT. he's such a naggy boy i can say.&lt;br /&gt;benny- always motivate me to study. LOL. thanks alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-115919546400904326?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/115919546400904326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=115919546400904326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115919546400904326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115919546400904326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/09/memories-with-classmates-in-n1-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-115918957325381931</id><published>2006-09-25T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:11.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was late for sch due to the heavy rain in the morning. there isnt any kind soul who are willing to lend us their umbrella. =/ left with 6 mre days and we'll be having our N levels. physics lesson were boring so i intended to throw paperballs again. kinda childish uhs? OH YA. JULIEEEEE! =.= she wanna report to principal we bully her. LOL! when did we take her umbrella when she left it outside the class? and for her info, she herself took it with her when she went to the toilet lors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch-ed with benny and guys at seoul garden. celebrate jw early burfedae etc and i was super FULL. went ova to toilet to vomit after tat and then headed to civic library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-115918957325381931?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/115918957325381931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=115918957325381931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115918957325381931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115918957325381931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/09/was-late-for-sch-due-to-heavy-rain-in.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-115894603783517233</id><published>2006-09-22T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:11.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is a poem or wad-so-eva thingy which miss kok gave us today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When things go wrong as they sometimes will,&lt;br /&gt;When the road u're trudging seems all up hill,&lt;br /&gt;When the funds are low and the debts are high&lt;br /&gt;And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,&lt;br /&gt;When care is pressin you down bit,&lt;br /&gt;Rest if you must, but don't you quit.&lt;br /&gt;Life is queer with its twists and turns,&lt;br /&gt;As everyone of us sometimes learns,&lt;br /&gt;And many failure turns abt&lt;br /&gt;When he might have won had he struck it out ;&lt;br /&gt;Dont give up though the pace seems slow--&lt;br /&gt;You may succeed with another blow,&lt;br /&gt;Success is failure turned inside out--&lt;br /&gt;The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,&lt;br /&gt;And you never can tell how close you are,&lt;br /&gt;It may be near when it seems so far;&lt;br /&gt;So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit--&lt;br /&gt;It's when things seem worst that you must not quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-115894603783517233?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/115894603783517233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=115894603783517233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115894603783517233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115894603783517233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-is-poem-or-wad-so-eva-thingy.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-115894062870153412</id><published>2006-09-22T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:10.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first of all, i wan to wish &lt;strong&gt;SAMUEL FOO&lt;/strong&gt; a happy belated burfedae. skipped her lesson ytd and intended to hide in the ladies. Mr Z was walking behind us and we didnt even notice it until yp told us. So, we quickly walk into the ladies. Phew! but few mins ltr, the cleaner came in and chased us out cos she wanna mop the floor so, we walk ova to the nearest toilet. few mins ltr, that auntie came in again and say she wanna mop. then our reaction was like uh? wtf. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she told us the V.P will be checking the toilet ltr on so she have to mop. so, we no choice but to change another toilet. when we walk pass those express classes , gin said this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gin: ehs, wanna run?&lt;br /&gt;clar: dont wan lars. mr Z they all wont come here one.&lt;br /&gt;gin: kays lors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when bth of us was giggling or wad-so-eva, we saw Mr Z in e1 classrm and bth of us was freaking shocked and we ran all the way down to 2nd storey de ladies. And tat toilet was super dirty &amp;amp; stuffy lars. so we walk back to class and bluff ms wang that we wanna tk some stuff. LOL. Guess wad? straight after we walked back to the class, V.P went to check the toilet. we're SUPER LUCKY lars. =]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eng lesson is forever boring! thinking back of those days in BMC , super miss them! so called lost contact with all of them already. =[ but suprisely, i found his nos in my drawer. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-115894062870153412?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/115894062870153412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=115894062870153412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115894062870153412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115894062870153412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/09/first-of-all-i-wan-to-wish-samuel-foo.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-115867177050184298</id><published>2006-09-19T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:10.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alvin was my savior ytd. LOL. thanks uhs. =D chem remedial was cancelled due to miss kok's last min meeting. went back to class &amp; crapped. as usual, jian zhou and benny were chasing one another in the class. jz kicked the door and hit benny's forehead. LOL. there's one bun on his head which made us worried for him at first due to his giddy-ness but luckily he's fine. went back hm and then meet jimmy &amp;amp; jon at 530 for study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-115867177050184298?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/115867177050184298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=115867177050184298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115867177050184298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115867177050184298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/09/alvin-was-my-savior-ytd.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-115849618474605577</id><published>2006-09-17T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:10.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>catched a movie with kenny and fennie ytd in the afternoon. went ova to mac for dinner and then acc fennie to study. bth kenny and i were bored so we decided to catch another movie. we sat on those V.I.P seats which cost 32 bucks for 2 tickets. i didnt know he bought V.I.P seats until he told me. thus, i was whining at him non-stop. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-115849618474605577?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/115849618474605577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=115849618474605577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115849618474605577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115849618474605577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/09/catched-movie-with-kenny-and-fennie.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-115806572611227285</id><published>2006-09-12T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:10.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>out of a sudden, i feel like reading those 600 plus of msg-es he sent few mths ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;days spend together with him was the sweetest time i ever had in my past 16 years.&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why we came to that point ..&lt;br /&gt;In which everything good began to slowly burn&lt;br /&gt;that wasnt what i want.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so irresponsible,unreasonable &amp; selfish.&lt;br /&gt;i only think of myself and not you&lt;br /&gt;in the past,&lt;br /&gt;i always push the blame on you&lt;br /&gt;even thou it wasnt your fault&lt;br /&gt;perhaps you'll live better now &amp;amp; forget the past&lt;br /&gt;but, i dont..&lt;br /&gt;i wan to keep all memories in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy you replied me in msn&lt;br /&gt;but the way you used to talk to me in msn,&lt;br /&gt;its a great difference than before.&lt;br /&gt;somehow after few days , you didnt wan to reply me in msn&lt;br /&gt;I could not understand why you had become so cold-hearted towards me&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i chose not to know the reason&lt;br /&gt;probably i'm afraid to know the truth.&lt;br /&gt;in order to move on with life,&lt;br /&gt;the best is put everything behind&lt;br /&gt;and move on with life...&lt;br /&gt;so now,&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep myself from being anymore of a bother to you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;close this chapter in the book of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAVE A GREAT LIFE &amp;amp; GOD BLESS YOU.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Clarissa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-115806572611227285?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/115806572611227285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=115806572611227285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115806572611227285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115806572611227285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/09/out-of-sudden-i-feel-like-reading.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-115807301944871314</id><published>2006-09-12T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:10.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we've a hard day in school today. was caught by principal at 730 due to the slacky attire we had and was given 1 min to go to the ladies and tuck in. take our time and thus we took 2min 45secs to tuck in. he was so damn pissed off with us and wanted to send us hm.waited for felix to come and in the mean time, mr Z asked me to go over to one corner and talked to me. tot he wanna scold me but who knows?. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wrote statement and felix nagged at us until 830. called our parents and complaint wadeva shit he want and signed the outta-sch-bk thingy and we die die wan to see principal cos we dont wan to go home. so, we listened to his country to country stories until 930.LOL called our parents again and went back to class at 10. for goodness sake, we stood for 2hr30mins and our legs was numb like shity-shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-115807301944871314?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/115807301944871314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=115807301944871314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115807301944871314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115807301944871314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/09/weve-hard-day-in-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-115786598035421048</id><published>2006-09-10T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:10.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryan conferido &amp; Victor kim</title><content type='html'>supposed to meet miss lee on fri but was cancelled last min due to some reason. train-ed ova to marina square after tat. alrights, we saw &lt;strong&gt;RYAN CONFERIDO &amp; VICTOR KIM&lt;/strong&gt;. wooots, they were so cute &amp;amp; yandao uhs? somemre bth of them were from U.S.A and i've a great time taking pics with them etc and i lurfe ryan's hair style. =D they performed some break dance on the stage and singaporeans got so engrossed with the way they dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went ova to marina square again on sat to see them the last time before they catch the morning flight next day. LOL. the way they dance was like so handsome ya? HAHA. took some pics with them and then &lt;strong&gt;VICTOR SAYS THIS&lt;/strong&gt; : hug hug? and so, we hugged each other. =p And and, went ova to tk the last pic with ryan and we hugged. =D alrights, i'm so HAPPY &amp;amp; i miss them so much! will upload those pics some other day. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lurfe Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-115786598035421048?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/115786598035421048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=115786598035421048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115786598035421048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115786598035421048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/09/ryan-conferido-victor-kim.html' title='Ryan conferido &amp; Victor kim'/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-115764271628955907</id><published>2006-09-07T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:10.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dnt remedial today from 8-1 plus. for the first 2 hrs, all of us were paying attention to wad mr chong says. after the break tyme, we slacked like heaven. =] was crapping with samuel and i got so fed up with his nonsense so i started pulling his hair and pls, stop those imitation!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch-ed at cwp and then went ova to civic library. bus-ed back to sch for maths and mr lathif didnt turn up. meet jim and jon at around 8 plus and did some hist sbq. and, jim ordered nuggets and offer us but we didnt eat cos those nuggets cost him 300 bucks. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lurfe clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-115764271628955907?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/115764271628955907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=115764271628955907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115764271628955907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115764271628955907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/09/dnt-remedial-today-from-8-1-plus.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-115746473689389423</id><published>2006-09-05T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:10.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>listening compre was rather okay. studied like hell for s.s after listening compre. alrights, CHAPTER 3, SRI LANKA AND NORTHERN IRELAND DID NOT COME OUT IN BOTH SEQ AND SBQ! &amp;%(&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;^(&amp;amp;) i'm so sad uhs? i tried my best to remember everything but in the end, it turned out to be like this. met jimmy and jonathan for dinner etc. miss lee called and nagged. i know i've been giving alot of excuses for the past few mths but this time round, i did study for chpt 3 and i did some last min revision on chpt 5 budden . . . i regretted for not taking jimmy's/jonathan's words seriously lars. haiya. but wadeva is done cannot be undone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lurfe Clarissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-115746473689389423?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/115746473689389423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=115746473689389423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115746473689389423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115746473689389423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/09/listening-compre-was-rather-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-115737218232024145</id><published>2006-09-04T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:10.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had chinese paper today and the paper was like so difficult to me uhs? for paper 1, i spend 1 hr to do my letter writing. as for the compo, i think i'll flunk like shit lars. i changed the qns for at least 4 tyms cos i simply cannot continue my story. wanted to write abt the newspaper thingy but i dunno how to start. and, i'm left with 20 mins to do my compo. =.= paper 2 was like mre difficult than our prelim paper lors. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lurfe Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-115737218232024145?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/115737218232024145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=115737218232024145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115737218232024145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115737218232024145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/09/had-chinese-paper-today-and-paper-was.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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-18345455.post-115725492289862020</id><published>2006-09-02T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:27:10.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pple out there are ENJOYING their 1 wk holidays whereas we're studying. =.= mon we'll be having MT paper 1 and 2. tues : ss paper. wed: hist mentoring. thurs: dnt /chem remedial. =/ 1 wk holidays actually make no difference to us uhs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lurfe Clarissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18345455-115725492289862020?l=marcoclarissa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/feeds/115725492289862020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18345455&amp;postID=115725492289862020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115725492289862020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18345455/posts/default/115725492289862020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcoclarissa.blogspot.com/2006/09/pple-out-there-are-enjoying-their-1-wk.html' title=''/><author><name>marco ` clarissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17991218293733776248</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>
