<?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-8387550262977014624</id><updated>2011-07-09T01:39:31.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LYNx3</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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>147</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-4893482777909035675</id><published>2010-03-22T12:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:58:25.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHEY!</title><content type='html'>Ohcrap, as I said, I don't think Im gna update this thing, anymore?  I have no idea, I mean, I am so bored of this blog. Hmms, considering changing blog, to tumblr. Then can update from itouch. I accidentally deletd th blogger app. LOL. So much for convenience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-4893482777909035675?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4893482777909035675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=4893482777909035675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4893482777909035675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4893482777909035675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2010/03/chey.html' title='CHEY!'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-5833656467163909165</id><published>2010-03-02T16:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T16:59:26.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mm.</title><content type='html'>Just pictur-ing, it's enoughh.&lt;br /&gt;Anws, had bbq on friday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/105136623547477531793/LYNx3?authkey=Gv1sRgCIank8q6s_nnzwE#5443958500273952674'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/S4zTaaTMF6I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HnEztqgfVIk/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/105136623547477531793/LYNx3?authkey=Gv1sRgCIank8q6s_nnzwE#5443958514547904498'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/S4zTbPeXT_I/AAAAAAAAAFA/egH_nWdJPIs/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it was fun just like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-5833656467163909165?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5833656467163909165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=5833656467163909165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5833656467163909165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5833656467163909165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2010/03/mm.html' title='Mm.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://lh6.ggpht.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/S4zTaaTMF6I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HnEztqgfVIk/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-5649399592473503619</id><published>2010-02-28T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T18:09:19.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday i shock, everynight i shock</title><content type='html'>Ohwell, this is pretty neat. But im really bored. Apprntly, th whole world is watching 宫心计, lol. My mum too. Ohwell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dan, here's ONE of th prom pic that i owe youu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/105136623547477531793/LYNx3?authkey=Gv1sRgCIank8q6s_nnzwE#5443234348946798466'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/S4pAzQYtt4I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Yjcb7Y0Q0yo/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest i upload some other time. (I know this is longgggg overdue.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-5649399592473503619?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5649399592473503619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=5649399592473503619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5649399592473503619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5649399592473503619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2010/02/everyday-i-shock-everynight-i-shock.html' title='Everyday i shock, everynight i shock'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://lh5.ggpht.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/S4pAzQYtt4I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Yjcb7Y0Q0yo/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-7569224014226187305</id><published>2010-02-12T08:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T08:57:30.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zz.</title><content type='html'>Am so tired of my blog. The only way to motivate me is to get a new skin. Voila, it's so difficult to find one and I kinda hate changing th skin, cse, I suck at it. Living with this for now, nonggz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-7569224014226187305?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/7569224014226187305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=7569224014226187305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/7569224014226187305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/7569224014226187305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2010/02/zz.html' title='zz.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-5261280096319458334</id><published>2010-02-10T11:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T11:31:33.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WASTEDDDDD~</title><content type='html'>Shinee will b here in sg agaaain. For some chinese awards thingyy. BUT I wont be in sg. THANKS A LOT. Jeez. Nyongggg. Oh wellll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-5261280096319458334?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5261280096319458334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=5261280096319458334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5261280096319458334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5261280096319458334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2010/02/wasteddddd.html' title='WASTEDDDDD~'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-7376901184320392221</id><published>2010-02-08T14:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T10:53:51.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMGD, NO WAY.</title><content type='html'>Yep, my blog's dead. I cant be bothered to update, anw. I mean, tired of it. Number 1, CNY job is so far, not bad. I mean, working with your friends, and meeting new friends? Not a bad idea. AND WE MET THIS CUTE GUYYY! But he has the girlf that apparently we've been scared of. Oh well, that's life. It was sooo funny. When I first met him, I swear we were staring at each other for half a minute? Awkward. And we met this CHRIS guy, hahaha. BYTHEWAY, BYTHEWAY, BYTHEWAY. I guess he doesnt really know the meaning of this phrase bcse he just shoves it anywhere into his sentence. Oh smaaaaaaz.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Andddd, I changed my blogsongggg. Wonder womaaaaan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-7376901184320392221?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/7376901184320392221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=7376901184320392221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/7376901184320392221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/7376901184320392221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2010/02/omgd-no-way.html' title='OMGD, NO WAY.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-8499558393353117684</id><published>2010-01-15T10:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T10:28:55.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TIKTOKTIKTOKTIKTOK.</title><content type='html'>Anws, totally anticipating th zoo trip. I mean, I havent been there for yearrrsss! I gna b lke a kid tmrw, I knw. Suddenly, mind blank. Ohgeeeez. My hair's been a mess, these few days. I cant be bothered to comb it properly, keke. Ah, tired. I've been sleeping too much, laterrr. Ahgaaah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-8499558393353117684?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/8499558393353117684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=8499558393353117684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8499558393353117684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8499558393353117684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2010/01/tiktoktiktoktiktok.html' title='TIKTOKTIKTOKTIKTOK.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-446913414904717982</id><published>2010-01-04T09:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T09:36:54.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LONG.</title><content type='html'>Apprntly, it's been a long time since I last postd. I had a reaaaally wierd dream last night. I rememberd this guy, who had 3 pets. A BIGBIG dog, a fierce cat and a lion. Shoclingly, th dog doesnt attack me. Only th lion and th cat. Th lion, dos not eat me, jut scratches me. WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it jumps on t another scene of me and loads of bv students at th beach. I suppose its th grad party. We were playin this game where we have to wear something, throw jackfruits in th water, then jump up a banana boat. LOL. I was with sheila th whole time, people I rmb seeing, harris, jerwin, jone(IDK WHY?), some guy but Idk his name?, nazem, raysha, and I cant rmb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, wierd enough. I guess I should ry upload some pictures next time.&lt;br /&gt;There's this picture of me playing bowling and guess what's my score. 290/300! LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-446913414904717982?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/446913414904717982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=446913414904717982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/446913414904717982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/446913414904717982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2010/01/long.html' title='LONG.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-7472066984746376421</id><published>2009-12-12T14:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T14:54:32.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>I found this F adorable vid.&lt;br /&gt;I totally love the kid with th white singlet and yellow skinnies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width=400""&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eZtAVTtYcco&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eZtAVTtYcco&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-7472066984746376421?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/7472066984746376421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=7472066984746376421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/7472066984746376421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/7472066984746376421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-1400433115460388708</id><published>2009-12-09T22:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T22:44:24.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New start.</title><content type='html'>Ok, for this trip, 4 days in genting, 2 days in KL.&lt;div&gt;Just a fast point form first. Will update in detail some other day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is the first time I felt sooooo &lt;b&gt;cold&lt;/b&gt; in genting.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is the first time I &lt;b&gt;drank hot tea in the outdoors of freezing genting&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is the first time I &lt;b&gt;puked in an on a car&lt;/b&gt;. I literally mean on. That was gross.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is the first time I checked in to a hotel room, took the card, opened the door, and realised the room was &lt;b&gt;still occupied by someone&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To be continued ( god knows when? )&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-1400433115460388708?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/1400433115460388708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=1400433115460388708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1400433115460388708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1400433115460388708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-start.html' title='New start.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-6524560920683066064</id><published>2009-11-30T12:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:17:36.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, here I am, back from KL. My csn, Sunny, warned us that this trip to KL will be food, food and more food. We did not really expect it to really be lo. Ok, let's go day by day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started off by eating in hai wai tian restaurant. FWOAHLAH. The meats were nice. The soup, though, was a bit weird. I thought it was a little sour. Weirrrd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, we went to the pavilion. It's quite similar to taka lo. All exp stuffs. We walkd round and round and in the end, we went to th supermarket t buy cup noodles. Ey, it's a must when you're overseas ok. No one really did any shoppng. I guess we were still like sleepy, bcse we set off from sg @ arnd 4. Yaaa. Anws, ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to jalan alor, or smth. To eat this malaysian black noodle. Quite nice uh. Then, Sunny said, &lt;em&gt;'got one more place sell also nice. I bring you all.'&lt;/em&gt; Wapiang, th food really cant go down lo. So, we went to the night market first. I didnt really like it there la. Too noisy for me. I found it really noisy. They went like,&lt;em&gt; 'tshirtstshirts,shoesshoes,glassesglasses..'&lt;/em&gt; ya. Didnt like it a single bit. Siao liao, they really go eat th noodle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we got back to th hotel, everyone was like, 'walao, full sia. Feel lke puking.' And sunny even said he still wants to eat wanton mee. End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7 to bathe cse meetng th rest of th gand at 9. But, when we got down, sunny and th rest not down yet. We called them, they're still sleepng. Tsk. Then, we calld th driver, he said sunny askd him to come at 10.30. Omguttt. So, we askd th driver to come earlier, like now. Then we calld sunny down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went for dimsum buffet. Halal dimsum buffet. My dad was making a big fuss about it being halal because he kept askng, &lt;em&gt;'how can siewmai taste nice w/o pork?!'&lt;/em&gt; My fave dish there was th bittergourd that was meant to be the topping of th fish. Hai, didnt really fancy th rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After th buffet, we went to Sungei Wang. For shoppng. It's supposed to be cheap and good. But same, it's still too noisy for me. I couldnt stand it. I really wantd to just scream at th top of my lungs and shout shuddp. Honestly, no kidd. In the end, after like, 1 hour of walkng, I went to th coffee place to sit. Tried t relax, haha. But Malaysian teens were walkng arnd and actng gangster. And one look, you'll know they're younger than me. That got me irritated, ohkaaay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everyone met up, we decided to go to times square. BUT, we'll go back to th hotel first to put their newly-bought goods. So, went to th hotel, haad 15 mins to washup. Then, went back down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In th van, everyone was thinkg, what to expect at times square. Suddenly, sunny instructed th van to stop beside this rundown place. He said, &lt;em&gt;'i go down find something to makan'&lt;/em&gt;, at that time, we havent digested th dimsum. We thought he wants to buy some finger food or smth, suddenly, he signalled us to get off th bus to eat. Shocking. So, we got off, I askd him &lt;em&gt;'eat again?! eat what?'&lt;/em&gt; He said, &lt;em&gt;'I ordered beef kwayteow and san mian.'&lt;/em&gt; We thought,&lt;em&gt; 'walao, ok.'&lt;/em&gt; In the end, let me told you what we ate. 30 sticks of satay, 5 big pieces of paper-wrappd-chickn, 2 super large plates of beef kwayteow, 2 super large plates of sanmian with many large lobster-sized-prawns. And sunny calld that TEABREAK. No wonder he's a chef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back onto th van, he calld hai wai tian restaurant to reserve a table for dinner. SIAO LIAO, we just ate eh! When the driver heard him, he askd us, &lt;em&gt;'are you all sure?! you all just ate kwayteow eh! Sure not?!'&lt;/em&gt; The expressn on his face was priceless la. So, he booked th table at 8.30. And we fnshd th kwayteow-meal at 6. Tell me, who eat like that one. Die liao. So, we went to times square, would meet at 7.45 for dinner. DINNER. That word sent shivers down th spine. So, my legs were hurtng, I was feelng old. So I tried lookng for massage. Lol. By th time we found it, late. Hai, so gave up. Then, went for dinnerr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apprntly, my uncle ordered a 1.5kg fish. Everyone was lookng forward to it. Cse it's nice and exp, but, wait so long, never come. They askd th captain, he came and tell us, &lt;em&gt;'the fish overcookd, if you all want, we re-cook another one'&lt;/em&gt;. Obvsly it was an excuse. Can't be they put th fish in th pot then forgt about it rte. TSK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got onto th van, sunny directd th van to th wanton mee place. Otw there, when our van stoppd cse of a jam, there was this really pretty arabian girl who waved at my brother and smiled at him. The weird thing was, her boyf was right beside her. Haha, but she was walkng, so she walkd off while we were still in th jam. When we got t th wanton mee place, it was those roadside stall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard they start at 10pm and by 2-3am, th things all fnsh. So, sunny went to order. We sat there waiting for th noodles for at least 1 hr. We lost our appetite lo. But when the noodles came, it was THE BOMB. I cant describe how nice th noodles were, ohkaaay. It was damn gd. The one who cookd it was an old man. This really old man. But, it really was gd. End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 3.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning, 8am went to eat bakuteh. Then, went back hotel to pack. Went to th pavilion, again, to eat. Eat nasi lemak. OMGD. They sold it for arnd, RM15. Super exp. And it wasnt that fantastic. Although they claimed it to b th best. When they served us water, I realised, the jug of water rte, they put a strawberry inside. Weird. I see people put leaves, but not a strawberry, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, we came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And so, that's th end of th KL trip. This week, quite packd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Monday, ok fine, &lt;em&gt;free&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tuesday, ya, also &lt;em&gt;free&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wednesday, going &lt;em&gt;shoppng&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thursday, bringng Sherman for th &lt;em&gt;appointment&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friday, &lt;em&gt;manipedi&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;packng&lt;/em&gt; for saturday's trip to genting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Saturday, &lt;em&gt;genting&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sunday, &lt;em&gt;genting&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Monday, &lt;em&gt;genting&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tuesday,&lt;em&gt; KL&lt;/em&gt;, again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think so. Hai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6524560920683066064?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6524560920683066064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6524560920683066064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6524560920683066064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6524560920683066064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/11/finally.html' title='FINALLY.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-7141483465094992270</id><published>2009-11-26T23:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T23:17:58.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohgeeeehz.</title><content type='html'>Using th lappy in th hall tday. My dog came to sniff th charger, I actually said GO OUT to my dog. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go out.&lt;/span&gt; No link. -____-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's having a new friend. I cant help but feel irritated. Everything she did on that day just pissed me off. Ok fine, 2 days. Honestly. I CANT HELP IT. It just comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Old photos just bring back so much memories. New photos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; bring some pain and irritation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-7141483465094992270?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/7141483465094992270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=7141483465094992270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/7141483465094992270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/7141483465094992270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/11/ohgeeeehz.html' title='Ohgeeeehz.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-4328579159529731186</id><published>2009-11-24T10:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T10:48:25.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha, did you say prom?</title><content type='html'>Wasn't &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; fantastic. I got one of th worst seats everr. My back was facing th stage. So I had to always turn, yknw. And I ddnt talk to anyone arnd me cse I didnt feel lke it. Lol. Mhmm. So, the whole night, other than taking pictures, was pretty moderate. Raysha got star of the night(prom queen). Chunchie got star of the night(prom king) as well. Haha. I guess the pictures will all be up on facebook, like, pretty soon, maybe, &lt;em&gt;now? &lt;/em&gt;Overall, okayokay la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-4328579159529731186?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4328579159529731186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=4328579159529731186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4328579159529731186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4328579159529731186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/11/haha-did-you-say-prom.html' title='Haha, did you say prom?'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-9116655102244646445</id><published>2009-11-11T19:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T20:22:42.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am still happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SvqsQw3-HNI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zM7WbjBWWhQ/s1600-h/sebaaas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SvqsQw3-HNI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zM7WbjBWWhQ/s400/sebaaas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402820106981874898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And yessss, tday's th last day and it's sebas's birthdaaaay. Ahahahah. Okkkkk, I am soooo freeeee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-9116655102244646445?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/9116655102244646445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=9116655102244646445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/9116655102244646445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/9116655102244646445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-still-happy.html' title='I am still happy.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SvqsQw3-HNI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zM7WbjBWWhQ/s72-c/sebaaas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-1776605396723228100</id><published>2009-11-10T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T21:00:19.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One.</title><content type='html'>One more day, one more paper, one more hour.&lt;div&gt;And th majors are overrrrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats th thing you can see on my face right now. Smiles, lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have a BBQ this saturday, LOLL. Excitedd or whaaat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh, block.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-1776605396723228100?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/1776605396723228100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=1776605396723228100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1776605396723228100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1776605396723228100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/11/one.html' title='One.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-4607588730822678282</id><published>2009-11-09T16:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:14:39.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;     Apparently, since the end of th geog paper, I've been slackng. I've been treatng the O's as over. What a mean kid. Yep. And tmrw, I have MT. Tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    And recently, been talkng to aikel, sheila and mush much. Alot. Till th late nights. Watchng videos, playing guess th sketch, callng random people on th frst day. Hahaha, had much fun. And lets see. Updated myself on K songs from Sheila. Lollol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok so, for nw, this is all I can think of. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;RINGDINGDOOOONNNNGGGG~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-4607588730822678282?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4607588730822678282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=4607588730822678282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4607588730822678282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4607588730822678282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-6583928854681491972</id><published>2009-11-08T22:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:34:30.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovelies rule my nights.</title><content type='html'>Hahaha, chattng with aikel nw. He's so adorablee, ok. Lollol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6583928854681491972?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6583928854681491972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6583928854681491972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6583928854681491972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6583928854681491972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/11/lovelies-rule-my-nights.html' title='Lovelies rule my nights.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-8931377751133558613</id><published>2009-11-04T16:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T16:23:22.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyongg!</title><content type='html'>And yes, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the majors are overrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;. Ok, nt really, left chinese and scnce P1. But, I mean, &lt;strong&gt;mug no more&lt;/strong&gt;! (: I am happy or wht. Hahas. Over the mooooooon. Now I can watch this show with mummmmmummm. Lol. I have no idea what that show is called. Some &lt;em&gt;psycho &lt;/em&gt;one. Nt bad eh. (: Hahas, talkng to eddie nw. He's so young la! Lol. So adorabbbbbbbble. Ah, purp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-8931377751133558613?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/8931377751133558613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=8931377751133558613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8931377751133558613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8931377751133558613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/11/anyongg.html' title='Anyongg!'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-3096495315235417740</id><published>2009-10-31T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T19:41:19.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BANGGGGG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jungmin has bangs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-3096495315235417740?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/3096495315235417740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=3096495315235417740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3096495315235417740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3096495315235417740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/10/banggggg.html' title='BANGGGGG!'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-261196584836880931</id><published>2009-10-11T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T13:47:42.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say byebye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Exams are here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Actually, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shouldnt&lt;/span&gt; even be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anywaaaaaays,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;byebye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-261196584836880931?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/261196584836880931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=261196584836880931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/261196584836880931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/261196584836880931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/10/say-byebye.html' title='Say byebye.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-5945667679539803276</id><published>2009-10-04T10:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T10:59:23.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am stressed about the way of humans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-5945667679539803276?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5945667679539803276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=5945667679539803276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5945667679539803276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5945667679539803276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-stressed-about-way-of-humans.html' title=''/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-2666137425035501773</id><published>2009-09-28T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T16:28:20.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>please, that's grosque.</title><content type='html'>I've learnt something &lt;strong&gt;a long time ago&lt;/strong&gt; that I don't like at all.&lt;br /&gt;It's just that today, I feel like &lt;em&gt;lighting&lt;/em&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;Stopping here for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-2666137425035501773?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/2666137425035501773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=2666137425035501773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2666137425035501773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2666137425035501773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/09/please-thats-grosque.html' title='please, that&apos;s grosque.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-771267804121485658</id><published>2009-09-17T13:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T13:38:00.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anyongggg,</title><content type='html'>Movies.&lt;br /&gt;Cloudy with a chance of meatballs, 1oct.&lt;br /&gt;Funny people? 1oct.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that? 15oct.&lt;br /&gt;Coraline, 29oct.&lt;br /&gt;MJ, 29oct.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-771267804121485658?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/771267804121485658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=771267804121485658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/771267804121485658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/771267804121485658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/09/anyongggg.html' title='anyongggg,'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-4925375279886515058</id><published>2009-09-14T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T15:01:02.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here you go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yPQcYhPbj70&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yPQcYhPbj70&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hha, my fave parts?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When JM gets karma-ed. After hitting 'hyunderella', he gets hit by th screen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When KJ says DONT CRYYYY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YS looks like a girl!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When theyre fighting, someone's at th corner arranging her hair. HAHA. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1,2,3 and nothing happens.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haha, JM sings 'crazy', HJ sings beyonce. All of them sing sexy back, lol?&lt;br /&gt;Funny, but when you have the time, watch the whole series. Freaky like ***~!&lt;br /&gt;Hmms, sad story. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-4925375279886515058?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4925375279886515058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=4925375279886515058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4925375279886515058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4925375279886515058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/09/here-you-go.html' title='here you go.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-2673443483968615622</id><published>2009-09-12T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T14:23:31.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughing medicine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kY9d7K4MXDw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kY9d7K4MXDw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the one on th left.&lt;br /&gt;He's so shocked by his own laughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-2673443483968615622?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/2673443483968615622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=2673443483968615622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2673443483968615622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2673443483968615622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/09/laughing-medicine.html' title='Laughing medicine.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-8832895579957924303</id><published>2009-09-10T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T18:36:16.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guys, listen up.</title><content type='html'>When she walks away from you mad,&lt;br /&gt;Follow her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she stares at you,&lt;br /&gt;Kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she pushes you or hits you,&lt;br /&gt;Grab her and don’t ever let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she starts cursing you,&lt;br /&gt;Kiss her and tell her you love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she's being quiet,&lt;br /&gt;Ask her what’s wrong and you'll be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she ignores you,&lt;br /&gt;Go infront of her and smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she pulls away,&lt;br /&gt;Quickly pull her back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see her at her worst,&lt;br /&gt;Comfort her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see her starting to cry,&lt;br /&gt;Just hold her and don’t say a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see her walking,&lt;br /&gt;Sneak up and hug her waist/say helllllo from behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she's scared,&lt;br /&gt;Protect her, duh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she lays her head on your shoulder,&lt;br /&gt;Tilt her head up and kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she steals your favorite hat,&lt;br /&gt;Let her keep it and sleep with it for a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she teases you,&lt;br /&gt;Tease her back and make her laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she doesn’t answer for a long time,&lt;br /&gt;Reassure her that everything is fine 'cause you're there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she looks at you with doubt,&lt;br /&gt;Tell the truth and only the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she says that she likes you,&lt;br /&gt;She means it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she bumps into you,&lt;br /&gt;Bump into her back and make her laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she tells you a secret,&lt;br /&gt;Keep it safe and untold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she looks at you in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look away until she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she says its over,&lt;br /&gt;She STILL wants you to be hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, note.&lt;br /&gt;- Stay on the phone with her even if she’s not saying anything.&lt;br /&gt;- DON'T let her have the last word&lt;br /&gt;- always call her when you know something's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;- Pretty and beautiful is soo much better than calling her hot.&lt;br /&gt;- Say you love her more than she could ever love you.&lt;br /&gt;- Argue that she is the best girl ever.&lt;br /&gt;- When she's mad hug her tight and don't let go.&lt;br /&gt;- When she says she's ok don’t believe it, talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;- because 10 yrs later she'll remember you&lt;br /&gt;- Call her at 12:00am on her birthday to tell her you love her.&lt;br /&gt;- Call her before you sleep and after you wake up.&lt;br /&gt;- Treat her like she's all that matters to you.&lt;br /&gt;- Tease her and let her tease you back.&lt;br /&gt;- Stay up all night with her when she's sick.&lt;br /&gt;- Watch her favorite movie with her or her favorite show even if you think its stupid.&lt;br /&gt;- Give her the world.&lt;br /&gt;- Let her wear your clothes.&lt;br /&gt;- When she's bored and sad, hang out with her.&lt;br /&gt;- Let her know she's important.&lt;br /&gt;- Kiss her in the pouring rain.&lt;br /&gt;- When she runs up at you crying, the first thing you say is;"Who's ass am I kicking today baby?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, my friend sent me this sms.&lt;br /&gt;I typed it out word for word. TOUGH, OHKAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-8832895579957924303?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/8832895579957924303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=8832895579957924303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8832895579957924303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8832895579957924303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/09/guys-listen-up.html' title='guys, listen up.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-4616838442727089834</id><published>2009-09-08T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T16:08:23.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whaaaaaat?</title><content type='html'>Hha, Sheila wasnt allowed to watch a NC16 mvie bcse her birthday is like, a few months away? Wierd, but she got in anw, haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-4616838442727089834?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4616838442727089834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=4616838442727089834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4616838442727089834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4616838442727089834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/09/whaaaaaat.html' title='Whaaaaaat?'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-4626595862741574668</id><published>2009-09-05T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T13:37:25.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHAHA!</title><content type='html'>I find &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; amusing la, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bUvCUuAzQMw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bUvCUuAzQMw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got rap yknw!&lt;br /&gt;The one wearing the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yellow skinnies&lt;/span&gt; love to act girl, lol. Look at him @ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2:23&lt;/span&gt;. He so enthu throughout th whole dance! LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-4626595862741574668?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4626595862741574668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=4626595862741574668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4626595862741574668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4626595862741574668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/09/hahahaha.html' title='HAHAHAHA!'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-5249224384268606865</id><published>2009-09-04T18:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T18:05:06.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boredness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N7NxLI-B_Mg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N7NxLI-B_Mg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omgut, their dance is more than cool la. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IvbH83ZzXQU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IvbH83ZzXQU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, so cute, his expression. He is saying something like:&lt;br /&gt;"I really like you. I love you. I LOVE YOU. Please believe me. I love you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-5249224384268606865?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5249224384268606865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=5249224384268606865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5249224384268606865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5249224384268606865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/09/boredness.html' title='boredness.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-6977360400085822500</id><published>2009-09-04T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T13:23:28.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minor update.</title><content type='html'>Lol? I am not emo-ing nowadays. I am just being true to myself. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the lyrics. Note that it resembles someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at me&lt;br /&gt;You may think you see&lt;br /&gt;Who I really am&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never know me             - Exactly.&lt;br /&gt;Every day&lt;br /&gt;It's as if I play a part&lt;br /&gt;Now I see&lt;br /&gt;If I wear a mask&lt;br /&gt;I can fool the world                 - Totally agree.&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot fool my heart           - I've seen that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is that girl I see&lt;br /&gt;Staring straight back at me?&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?                     - I alrdy know, but she wont survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now&lt;br /&gt;In a world where I&lt;br /&gt;Have to hide my heart                - If not, a weakling.&lt;br /&gt;And what I believe in&lt;br /&gt;But somehow&lt;br /&gt;I will show the world&lt;br /&gt;What's inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;And be loved for who I am            - When the time comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is that girl I see&lt;br /&gt;Staring straight back at me?&lt;br /&gt;Why is my reflection&lt;br /&gt;Someone I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;Must I pretend that I'm              - I guess the answer is yes.&lt;br /&gt;Someone else for all time?&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a heart that must be&lt;br /&gt;Free to fly&lt;br /&gt;That burns with a need to know&lt;br /&gt;The reason why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must we all conceal             - I dont know too, &lt;br /&gt;What we think, how we feel?         - and I am not liking it.&lt;br /&gt;Must there be a secret me           - Exactly. WHY?!&lt;br /&gt;I'm forced to hide?&lt;br /&gt;I won't pretend that I'm&lt;br /&gt;Someone else for all time&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?                   - Good luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6977360400085822500?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6977360400085822500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6977360400085822500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6977360400085822500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6977360400085822500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/09/minor-update.html' title='Minor update.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-6740206508991047260</id><published>2009-08-31T20:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:58:44.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go ahead.</title><content type='html'>Gogo, to google, search Red Remover. ADDICTIOOOONN!&lt;br /&gt;Pointless at th fronts and best at th back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6740206508991047260?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6740206508991047260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6740206508991047260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6740206508991047260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6740206508991047260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/08/go-ahead.html' title='Go ahead.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-2578565472612489620</id><published>2009-08-31T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:48:38.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GO AWAY LA.</title><content type='html'>F la, what kind of logic is that?! I cant stand you anm la, really. I mean, you're tryna act like you know what I'm thinking and what I've been doing. I mean, can you just like, be yourself? Urgh. And what logic was that about the computer?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-2578565472612489620?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/2578565472612489620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=2578565472612489620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2578565472612489620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2578565472612489620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/08/go-away-la.html' title='GO AWAY LA.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-5108804652882202093</id><published>2009-08-28T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T14:35:31.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha, wadever.</title><content type='html'>Really.&lt;br /&gt;Rollerblading today.&lt;br /&gt;GOSH! Led to a series of events.&lt;br /&gt;Smelly skates &gt; Me wanting to puke &gt; Coughed &gt; Sore throat. &lt;br /&gt;Damn-ing, huh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-5108804652882202093?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5108804652882202093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=5108804652882202093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5108804652882202093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5108804652882202093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/08/haha-wadever.html' title='Haha, wadever.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-1927365827231781675</id><published>2009-08-21T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T14:08:46.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's th rush?</title><content type='html'>Literally. Rush, for what?! Made me feel like puking. &lt;br /&gt;Haha, the chupa chups tagline caught me.&lt;br /&gt;The pleasure of sucking. LOL?&lt;br /&gt;Anws, photo updates tmrw or sunday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-1927365827231781675?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/1927365827231781675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=1927365827231781675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1927365827231781675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1927365827231781675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/08/whats-th-rush.html' title='What&apos;s th rush?'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-2265589662869206218</id><published>2009-08-18T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:37:42.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahaha.</title><content type='html'>Today's oral was ___. Ok, but not so ok. Lol, it wasnt a difficult topic but my nervousness took over me. During the passage, I was ok. I handled my nervousness well. When I got to th picture, then was when it all went haywire. Ok, enough of that. Sheila got scolded hy Ms gopal, tday. Shoot non stop. Was in th canteen waiting for th two girls for 2 hours, tsk! Then, talkd to fred, weishan, BK, Marcus, Sean. Lol. Suddenly, sean was dancing behind me, WIERD. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Can't wait fr tmrw's rollerblading. Ok, I dont really know whether tmrw still got not, lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-2265589662869206218?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/2265589662869206218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=2265589662869206218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2265589662869206218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2265589662869206218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/08/ahaha.html' title='Ahaha.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-871495701234750316</id><published>2009-08-16T12:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T12:19:26.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone at home.</title><content type='html'>I am lke, in th living room nw. I am alone at home. LOL. Then, using mum's lappy. With spark staring at th lappy cse there's music, LOL. He is shockd, yknww. Tsk. Ohgawsh. Blogger works here. Oh, maybe can work alrdy. But this lappy doesnt have anything I want to upload, so.. ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, now sparks lying on th floor. With nothing t do. Let's hope he doesnt pee or poop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and this new person who got into my life recently, I dont like you. Fine. I mean, you are tryna be me. Gher.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-871495701234750316?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/871495701234750316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=871495701234750316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/871495701234750316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/871495701234750316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-lke-in-th-living-room-nw.html' title='Alone at home.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-5902709749098222738</id><published>2009-08-15T11:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T11:37:55.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fine, I am a lazyass.</title><content type='html'>Yesyes, I have twitter, plurk and etcetc. BUT I cant be bothered to update, LOL. Really, I mean. My middle name is Lazy. Didnt you knw? Tsk. I feel tired 24/7 unless I am having fun. Who doesnt? Ok, fine. And blogger is having wierd problems. I cant be bothered, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anws, PS, I changed my blogvideo. Not a newnewnew song. But it just ropes me in.&lt;br /&gt;I also changed my picture. HAHA. I took those pictures thru th webcam. This webcam is f sharp but v laggy. Then I went blur, there was one where I was looking at that camera, posed, but it snapped late. So I lookd grosque.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-5902709749098222738?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5902709749098222738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=5902709749098222738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5902709749098222738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5902709749098222738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/08/fine-i-am-lazyass.html' title='Fine, I am a lazyass.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-1911792340331635695</id><published>2009-08-13T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T17:03:01.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OHMYMANN.</title><content type='html'>Today's amths paper was D-U-M-B. Really. I practised so much(finefine, not ALOT but pretty much) but I tell you tday's paper was th killerrrrr! &gt;&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, suddenly, Ivan AND francis started calling me gorilla, out of th blue.&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-1911792340331635695?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/1911792340331635695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=1911792340331635695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1911792340331635695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1911792340331635695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/08/ohmymann.html' title='OHMYMANN.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-5501942153687214685</id><published>2009-08-09T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T22:58:53.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have to be that simple minded girl behind that guy.</title><content type='html'>Happy 44th, Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;You are 44. Old hag, nah, kiddng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss ____.&lt;br /&gt;He's this friend I made online. Yknw, &lt;em&gt;confidant&lt;/em&gt;. Yuh, he's really nice. But he's having this O's too, this year so apparently, the whole world is studying. &lt;strong&gt;Except me.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;What is wrong with me?!&lt;/em&gt; I mean, I know th seriousness of this thing but I just cant make myself study, &lt;em&gt;ohgawsh&lt;/em&gt;. I am gna die, aint I. I know I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk. NDP was pretty wierd. I liked th contingent thingy. And that defending singapore thingy. But it looks v fake. I meant, the impromptu news flash and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When those marching people were marching on th spot, I told my dad, Pa, if I were marching there, on the spot, I would daydream, on the spot, immediately. Then when everybody stoppd marching, I would still be marching. &lt;em&gt;I know myself too well.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some stuffs I saw on NDP that made me &lt;em&gt;laugh&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;1) This lady put th &lt;strong&gt;wrong hand while taking the pledge&lt;/strong&gt;. I mean, it was obvious, she used her left.&lt;br /&gt;2) LHL lookd lost at one moment.&lt;br /&gt;3) LHL lookd excited but dont know how to excited at &lt;em&gt;that same moment&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4) Eh, makarinaaaa!~&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-5501942153687214685?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5501942153687214685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=5501942153687214685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5501942153687214685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5501942153687214685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-have-to-be-that-simple-minded-girl.html' title='I have to be that simple minded girl behind that guy.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-2868177113301967233</id><published>2009-08-08T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T15:28:50.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmms.</title><content type='html'>Honestly, I dont find too much entertainment in using the computer anymore. It is just that feeling. Lol. I mean, using a computer, not interesting anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to bathe my dog just now. Ohmy, mad dog. He literally hated me and shook all th water on his body onto me. Chh!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anws, ya. Tired. It is th sun. The sun, really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-2868177113301967233?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/2868177113301967233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=2868177113301967233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2868177113301967233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2868177113301967233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/08/hmms.html' title='hmms.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-8205222108477361656</id><published>2009-08-07T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T12:41:50.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's something I call typical PMS.</title><content type='html'>Home.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, home.&lt;br /&gt;When people say there is nowhere to be other than home.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to it, cause I def agree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-8205222108477361656?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/8205222108477361656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=8205222108477361656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8205222108477361656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8205222108477361656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-something-i-call-typical-pms.html' title='It&apos;s something I call typical PMS.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-3440403357104505712</id><published>2009-08-06T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T16:21:44.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh sheesh.</title><content type='html'>While walking home, I saw this little PHPPS kid in th green MARK shirt running behind me. Cse, apparently, he wants someone to open the gate. And, I got reminded of Andy. Ohgosh. How's that kid doing? I miss him myaaaan. He's oh so cute. Now I get reminded of his mom. Haha. Japanese loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update on him:&lt;br /&gt;1) He did something which made me curse him tday. Right at th end of sch.&lt;br /&gt;(Apparently, my brother's comp mouse aint working too well. IDK why but. I cant click certain stuff like changing font colours and stuff.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-3440403357104505712?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/3440403357104505712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=3440403357104505712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3440403357104505712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3440403357104505712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-sheesh.html' title='Oh sheesh.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-3722248600323200236</id><published>2009-07-31T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T16:04:27.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a mean PE teacher.</title><content type='html'>Was supposed to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;in-line skate&lt;/span&gt; for PE tday.&lt;br /&gt;Khe!&lt;br /&gt;Nope, we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 weeks&lt;/span&gt; already.&lt;br /&gt;Mean la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I cant balance, but who cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the rest of the day, update some other day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-3722248600323200236?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/3722248600323200236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=3722248600323200236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3722248600323200236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3722248600323200236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/07/such-mean-pe-teacher.html' title='Such a mean PE teacher.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-6732357415126180500</id><published>2009-07-30T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:05:15.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohnawh.</title><content type='html'>Ytdy, I saw daddy had &lt;em&gt;loads&lt;/em&gt; of white hair.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, &lt;strong&gt;loads &lt;/strong&gt;of white hair.&lt;br /&gt;I am sooooooooooo shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier update:&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I learnt you're gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6732357415126180500?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6732357415126180500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6732357415126180500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6732357415126180500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6732357415126180500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/07/ohnawh.html' title='Ohnawh.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-5588877633175454121</id><published>2009-07-27T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:53:06.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;To mass update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(But no pictures, for now. Some other time, maybe.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to eat lunch &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(no breakfast cse we woke up late.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;at Thomson. Taiwan porridge. Shiok ngah. Then, went to see furnis, again. Found a new set of sofa!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Sweet.  Got this free &lt;em&gt;Mondi&lt;/em&gt; cushion that vibrates when you press it. Not bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Monday, tday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate chocs in class. The thrill of eating chocs in class is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100% satisfying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We had a 'you-keep-this-ugly-choc' kinda fight. Funny. In the end, I was firm so Sheila kept it. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I admit, *the choc really lookd like shit when it is meltd.*&lt;/span&gt; Ivan saw it and went like, DOG SHIT! Lol. Yuh, upload it some other time. And, Nazem and Ms gopal quarrelled again. I am so sorry but I am gna stand on Nazem's side. Number 1, he is my longlong classmate. Number 2, Ms Gopal was obviously tryna make Nazem look bad. Tsk. Ya, Urgh. I remembered, Sheila got scolded for using the calculator. Yes, using the calculator. Don't ask. She'll &lt;strong&gt;boil&lt;/strong&gt;. Nellwyn's bag was also filled with Koko Krunch. Wierd, cse she gave the whole pack to E.T alrdy, lol. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Karma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; When E.T accidentally droppd th Koko krunch on th floor, Nellwyn laughd with her mouth wide open, with a &lt;strong&gt;seaweed hanging on her teeth&lt;/strong&gt;, gaaaawsh. Doesn't that kid knows she's a &lt;strong&gt;girl&lt;/strong&gt;? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Oh, look who's talking.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Update on &lt;strong&gt;him&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(If you know who I am referring to, ok. If not, dont ask.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;^ He pissed me off, again, this time. We were supposed to &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;______&lt;/span&gt;. Then, he said what I wna say. When I said,&lt;strong&gt; eh! That one I say one!&lt;/strong&gt; He said, &lt;strong&gt;Shutup&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;I swear I was boiling just now&lt;/em&gt;. Urgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;^ He really got on my nerves, just now. &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;______ &lt;/span&gt;and I were&lt;strong&gt; literally&lt;/strong&gt; ignoring him. We kinda made &lt;strong&gt;him&lt;/strong&gt; look like &lt;em&gt;hey-I-am-talking-to-myself-and-its-fun&lt;/em&gt;, yknww. Get what I mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;^ Talk about &lt;strong&gt;sticking around a group of friends that dont like you&lt;/strong&gt;? &lt;em&gt;Exactly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Don't think you are this person. Because no one deserves this treatments unless you're &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;___&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Blanks&lt;/span&gt; are used, in this case, to protect a person's profile, and a particular situation. If the name/situtaion is shown, it is easily guessd. That's why.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-5588877633175454121?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5588877633175454121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=5588877633175454121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5588877633175454121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5588877633175454121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-time.html' title='Its time.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-4442477979625361867</id><published>2009-07-25T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T19:13:26.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, today.</title><content type='html'>We went to KK. Sherman went to do some checkup.&lt;br /&gt;Yurh.&lt;br /&gt;Then we ate prawn mee! ♥&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got headache-y.&lt;br /&gt;Went to NOVA to find furnis.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I saw this sofa which was f cool.&lt;br /&gt;2000 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;No thanks.&lt;br /&gt;But it is power.&lt;br /&gt;To the max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;response to last post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He.&lt;/strong&gt; (from the last post.)&lt;br /&gt;wasnt referring to my bro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-4442477979625361867?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4442477979625361867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=4442477979625361867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4442477979625361867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4442477979625361867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-today.html' title='Oh, today.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-983416308754593361</id><published>2009-07-24T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T16:28:42.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ok, that's it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SmlwoxBJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/EL6qvpC5J2M/s1600-h/%E2%99%A5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361940677016512402" style="WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SmlwoxBJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/EL6qvpC5J2M/s400/%E2%99%A5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sherman is still sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is still pissing people off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What else do you wna know? I mean, its SOOOO irritating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-983416308754593361?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/983416308754593361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=983416308754593361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/983416308754593361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/983416308754593361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/07/ok-thats-it.html' title='ok, that&apos;s it.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SmlwoxBJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/EL6qvpC5J2M/s72-c/%E2%99%A5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-4958062884442331884</id><published>2009-07-17T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T15:21:07.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17July2009</title><content type='html'>I need a new skin. I am getting sick of this one. Really.&lt;br /&gt;I need something better. Gahhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-4958062884442331884?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4958062884442331884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=4958062884442331884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4958062884442331884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4958062884442331884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/07/17july2009.html' title='17July2009'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-4914164309594865284</id><published>2009-07-15T15:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T15:57:34.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15July2009; He tempted me.</title><content type='html'>I was.&lt;br /&gt;So tempted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont ever tempt me like this ever again.&lt;br /&gt;Try it again.&lt;br /&gt;Just once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tempted to tell you how I feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;I am totally giving you a chance here. Do self-search and change. ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-4914164309594865284?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4914164309594865284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=4914164309594865284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4914164309594865284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4914164309594865284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/07/15july2009-he-tempted-me.html' title='15July2009; He tempted me.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-4424119125208722612</id><published>2009-07-03T13:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T13:26:54.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3July2009, This is not an emo post, its just the truth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hypocrite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new word I learnt today.&lt;br /&gt;The new word I saw today.&lt;br /&gt;The new friend I made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the ugliest side of myself, today.&lt;br /&gt;I saw the most patient side of myself, today.&lt;br /&gt;I saw the smarter side of myself, today.&lt;br /&gt;I knew myself, today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-4424119125208722612?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4424119125208722612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=4424119125208722612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4424119125208722612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4424119125208722612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/07/3july2009-this-is-not-emo-post-its-just.html' title='3July2009, This is not an emo post, its just the truth.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-3245136827128293948</id><published>2009-07-02T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T15:36:58.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2July2009, Taboo day.</title><content type='html'>Crap, today was taboo day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to take cab home cse it's raining. I waited for a cab. For 40 freaking minutes. Its ok. I then decided to take a bus. I swear, 20++ taxis passd me. I didnt flag them. Then, at th bus stop, I waited like another 40 minutes for that stupid bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so urgh! I dont even feel like bolding or italic-ing any of these.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-3245136827128293948?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/3245136827128293948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=3245136827128293948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3245136827128293948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3245136827128293948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/07/2july2009-taboo-day.html' title='2July2009, Taboo day.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-5109802003473762303</id><published>2009-06-26T11:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:59:39.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26June2009; Bye MJ.</title><content type='html'>Grief.&lt;br /&gt;MJ.&lt;br /&gt;They say it all.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, MJ is dead. Pray for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal the world. Cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jpz5eD9L4dA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jpz5eD9L4dA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous. Love. Adore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RPmQCARZuUc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RPmQCARZuUc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awcrap. I love this guy. Tell me you don't adore him. He makes th perfect idol. I wanted to see th concert. Crap. Sheila said God lvoed him more than we do. Totally agree. e couldnt even make it till July until his comeback-concert is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss him.&lt;br /&gt;Pray.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-5109802003473762303?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5109802003473762303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=5109802003473762303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5109802003473762303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5109802003473762303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/06/26june2009-bye-mj.html' title='26June2009; Bye MJ.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-1328496404545461117</id><published>2009-06-19T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T22:44:34.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19June2009, What a day.</title><content type='html'>Hah. I went to tht Jonker walk thng. Like pasar malam. AIYO. I was grumpy, ok. Maybe I was tired, thats why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went thr by trishaw. O-M-G-D. I was pitying those people riding th trishaw. There was this old man, I thnk &lt;strong&gt;60 years old&lt;/strong&gt; liao. Totally panting. Then, when th trishaw cross th road, &lt;strong&gt;like our road lke tht&lt;/strong&gt;. I coverd my eyes and screamd, &lt;strong&gt;OMGDOMGDOMGDOMGDOMGD&lt;/strong&gt;. Rly. Then the person riding our trishaw &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(me &amp;amp; mum)&lt;/span&gt; was racing with his friend. Do you know how freaking scared I was? Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to try tht chicken rice ball. &lt;strong&gt;NOT NICE&lt;/strong&gt;. Well, I dont like it. Too &lt;strong&gt;soft and gummy&lt;/strong&gt; to be rice. I prefer th fishball, tho. They should specialise in fishball instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was ths dancing thing. SUCKY! They danced to 'What time is it?'. LOL. They are super wierd. They had that face. They tried to imitate th HSM. Gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we wantd to go home, so we flaggd a cab. A chinese taxi driver behind started &lt;strong&gt;OI!OI!OI!-ing&lt;/strong&gt; at us. Wierd. We just got onto th cab, tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all th people got off th cab, this was th conv.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second Uncle&lt;/strong&gt;: Walao. That taxi driver nag nag nag. (They got onto th chinese taxi driver's one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mum&lt;/strong&gt;: Why eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.U&lt;/strong&gt;: He la! He say your taxi driver jump queue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad&lt;/strong&gt;: Aiyo! He stop thr off engine watch thing. Then we dont know what. We just flag a cab la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.U&lt;/strong&gt;: That's why! I also tell him that we have many people. One cab cant fit all. (We have 12.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mum&lt;/strong&gt;: Uh, then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.U&lt;/strong&gt;: Ya la! Then he said he can fetch us then make one round go back fetch th rest la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mum&lt;/strong&gt;: Siao ah! Like tht also can. All also want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brandon&lt;/strong&gt;: Ya la! S.U, he talking to you ah? Anyhow scold leh. I can rmb he said, walao, that bangla guailan one eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone laugh lo. LIKE THAT ALSO CAAN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-1328496404545461117?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/1328496404545461117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=1328496404545461117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1328496404545461117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1328496404545461117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/06/19june2009-what-day.html' title='19June2009, What a day.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-6433949381153310336</id><published>2009-06-19T18:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T18:26:55.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19June2009, Malacca</title><content type='html'>Yes, I am in malacca. I am not expecting to blog anyday from now till Sunday. Cse my mum didnt feel like bringng her lappy. Shockingly, this hotel has computer in th room. LOL. Jealous right? Its right behind &lt;strong&gt;The Equitorial&lt;/strong&gt;. Thats whr Nellwyn stayed. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And put on 4kg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super cool. I cant update pictures, tho. So, I update aftr I get back to Singapore. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahs, my toe that hitd th bed? O-M-G-D. It has this &lt;strong&gt;blue-black-ring&lt;/strong&gt; on it. I'll update it some other time, LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6433949381153310336?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6433949381153310336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6433949381153310336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6433949381153310336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6433949381153310336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/06/19june2009-malacca_19.html' title='19June2009, Malacca'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-1166633924676930586</id><published>2009-06-19T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T18:23:24.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19June2009, Malacca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-1166633924676930586?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/1166633924676930586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=1166633924676930586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1166633924676930586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1166633924676930586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/06/19june2009-malacca.html' title='19June2009, Malacca'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-8932771620341221990</id><published>2009-06-18T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T20:36:33.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18June2009, Hurt</title><content type='html'>Crap, I hurt myself 4 times tday.&lt;br /&gt;1, Waking up, I hitd th cupboard. I was half-asleep-half-walking to th toilet.&lt;br /&gt;2, Going to th hall, I hit th table.&lt;br /&gt;3, Coming home from dinner, I hit my leg on th car door.&lt;br /&gt;4, While walking, I hit my little toe on bro's bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap. Th toe one hurts like **!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-8932771620341221990?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/8932771620341221990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=8932771620341221990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8932771620341221990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8932771620341221990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/06/18june2009-hurt.html' title='18June2009, Hurt'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-7118531268820265297</id><published>2009-06-18T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T12:16:40.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18June2009; Ohkaaaay.</title><content type='html'>Nah, I'm much too lazy to blog nwdays. Lets just update. I found loads of long-time-no-see pictures in my phone. I even saw me and sheila taking a photo with th toilet ** machine. Embarassinngggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sjm-TIq5wXI/AAAAAAAAAD8/SOSLkVpTJz8/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+Picture+update+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348515268433396082" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sjm-TIq5wXI/AAAAAAAAAD8/SOSLkVpTJz8/s400/%5BB%5D+Picture+update+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;, While Seoul garden-ing, something BIG flew onto my hand and caused it to be red!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;, My vegetable tomyam souuuup!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;, At Marina Sqre with family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt;, One of my favourite bags. L-O-L.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt;, Result of self assault. I accidentally kicked my own leg and my left leg toenail scratched it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt;, SEOUL GARDEN WITH BROTHRRR.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt;, There was one night we went out for a drink? No, I dont drink alcohol. I ate th peanuts, for th first time. I have never liked and will never like it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-7118531268820265297?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/7118531268820265297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=7118531268820265297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/7118531268820265297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/7118531268820265297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/06/nah-im-much-too-lazy-to-blog-nwdays.html' title='18June2009; Ohkaaaay.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sjm-TIq5wXI/AAAAAAAAAD8/SOSLkVpTJz8/s72-c/%5BB%5D+Picture+update+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-2775267132461909308</id><published>2009-06-12T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T21:11:03.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12June2009; GAAAH.</title><content type='html'>We ordered th KFC delivery?&lt;br /&gt;Hah, thanks to my dog, that guy was scared shit. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;He was giving me th change then my dog barked, he jumpd, shivered and give me my money. LOL. Funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-2775267132461909308?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/2775267132461909308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=2775267132461909308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2775267132461909308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2775267132461909308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/06/12june2009-gaaah.html' title='12June2009; GAAAH.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-3931449763590388009</id><published>2009-06-11T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:30:50.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11June2009; 2 more daaays</title><content type='html'>So much for saying its holiday assignment day. I am supposed to sit down and mug. But. Everyone knws me. I lie to myself. YEAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-3931449763590388009?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/3931449763590388009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=3931449763590388009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3931449763590388009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3931449763590388009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/06/11june2009-2-more-daaays.html' title='11June2009; 2 more daaays'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-5026375578071043865</id><published>2009-06-09T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:04:00.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9June2009;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want my birthday to come, fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait for Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Mum and dad is come baaaack!♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-5026375578071043865?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5026375578071043865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=5026375578071043865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5026375578071043865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5026375578071043865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/06/9june2009.html' title='9June2009;'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-6571870993181732577</id><published>2009-06-06T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T13:07:10.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6June2009; First day of independence.</title><content type='html'>Oh gosh. I rented the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marley and me&lt;/span&gt; to watch?&lt;br /&gt;I knw it's a littl late but boom, its a super good movie. If you cant control your tears, don't watch it. I watchd it. Like half of th show, I started cryng. I have proof but theyre super unglam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The scary thing is, my brother cried as well. He said, in his whole life so far, he only cried like that three times. Once, dad scold. Second, grandaunt passd away. Third, now. He cried super loud.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sin3NpowE8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/QSgjdCibvCs/s1600-h/SHERLYNSNAP058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sin3NpowE8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/QSgjdCibvCs/s200/SHERLYNSNAP058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344074246738940866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ok fine, two tissues are his. The rest are mine. I cant help it, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I actually have a photo of my eyes being super red but I am not gna upload it cse its ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I cried since half of disc one. By brother thinks its amazing how I can cry for so long. LOL. We are considering watching Monsters vs Aliens later on. Uh, dontknow la. We will be watching Disaster movie tonight, however. We rentd it. Shiok to th max. I need another sad movie to cry finish. I feel super stuffy. I cried only llike 1/4 only in ths show. I need a super sad one. Considering &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S I love you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6571870993181732577?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6571870993181732577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6571870993181732577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6571870993181732577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6571870993181732577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/06/6june2009-first-day-of-independence.html' title='6June2009; First day of independence.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sin3NpowE8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/QSgjdCibvCs/s72-c/SHERLYNSNAP058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-6287354233780916810</id><published>2009-06-05T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T15:19:06.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5June2009</title><content type='html'>Mum and dad re leaving for China tmr. I will definitely miss them. I so cant bear to let thm go la. I knw I am gna cry tnight. But wht to do. My mum has a conf thr. Oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you have never liked beagles, watch this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3sc2y_ZpJ70&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3sc2y_ZpJ70&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; She totally stoned at th dog. Hah.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BEAGLES ARE FREKKKING CUTTEEEEEE!♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6287354233780916810?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6287354233780916810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6287354233780916810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6287354233780916810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6287354233780916810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/06/5june2009.html' title='5June2009'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-300072892417680922</id><published>2009-06-04T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T17:17:22.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>Hah! I found these videos. Watch you got time uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking free in chinese. First few parts quite wierd. But it sounds nice as you hear it.♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PWLw9gn6Kvw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PWLw9gn6Kvw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there was me and you in japanese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CNLWMw0bjP0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CNLWMw0bjP0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet on it in chinese. Very long alr la. Nw then I decide to put it here. I think this MV is nicr thn th HSM one lo♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lFu0yQ4GN7A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lFu0yQ4GN7A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday in Cantonese. I dont understand but its nice, so stfu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g1mpBqufzRo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g1mpBqufzRo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-300072892417680922?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/300072892417680922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=300072892417680922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/300072892417680922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/300072892417680922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-7829784384610998050</id><published>2009-06-04T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T15:02:11.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4June2009; The only thing I can remember</title><content type='html'>is the NE quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got 175K only, gsh.&lt;br /&gt;I got cheated by the computer.&lt;br /&gt;Nazem called me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jr. Sherlyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;Yesyes, I am a junior builder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got cheated by the computer, no kidd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-7829784384610998050?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/7829784384610998050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=7829784384610998050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/7829784384610998050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/7829784384610998050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/06/4june2009-only-thing-i-can-remember.html' title='4June2009; The only thing I can remember'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-3226882039661106853</id><published>2009-06-02T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T16:00:31.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2June2009</title><content type='html'>I am very into&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; roiworld&lt;/span&gt;, now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk why, so don't ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anws, I need a break. I need to go somewhere in the holidays. I may challenge myself and get onto that Singapore Flyer. I mean, Sheila said it was ** bucks. Go find out th price yourself. I dont want that place to get all crowded, smelly, sticky and stinky when I get thr. Please, don't let it be too crowded when I decide to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-3226882039661106853?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/3226882039661106853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=3226882039661106853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3226882039661106853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3226882039661106853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/06/2june2009.html' title='2June2009'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-6065740464334442644</id><published>2009-06-01T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:19:18.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1June2009, O levels.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Porridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O levels was not ass, this time. It was okay, shockngly.&lt;/span&gt; It was knda not so much of difficult as I thot it to be, you knw. Porridge is my lunch♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohgwsh, I miss Charlie's. already. I miss their freaking drop dead gorgeous Itek Tim, if you knw wht it is. Ok, stop laughing at peranakan food names. I knw its funny, crude, whtvr, shuttupp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHERMAN IS EATING MY PORRIDGE! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Take coverrr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6065740464334442644?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6065740464334442644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6065740464334442644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6065740464334442644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6065740464334442644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/06/1june2009-o-levels.html' title='1June2009, O levels.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-5300779954043680020</id><published>2009-05-31T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T14:35:00.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>31May2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My computer died. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I am on my brother's comp. Pissing. Anws. Tmr is MT intensive O's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I went to united square. Everyone drank beer except me, duh? I mean, I dont like it. LOL. German beer somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am OUT looking for people to go to sentosa with me. Wan go? Not now. Sometime next time. Ice-skating too. (: If wan go tell me uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also OUT looking for people to accompany me to sleep. Apprntly, I'm a bad sleeper. I cant seem to fall aslp. I need someone to msg me to slp, LOL. Sounds like a bimbo. Anws, yuh. Gawsh. This is ruining my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about something. Not about if I get a boyf whtsoevr, but if someone tells me he like me or smth, how the hell am I gna respnd. I mean, I nv thought abt that, srsly. I have no idea I'll react! LOLL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-5300779954043680020?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5300779954043680020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=5300779954043680020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5300779954043680020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5300779954043680020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/31may2009.html' title='31May2009'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-5578595908533338289</id><published>2009-05-28T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:07:02.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28May2009, updateupdate.</title><content type='html'>Ok, time for some updates. Wna see how our class &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; looks like during MT intensive? Here you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sh52S8gWa3I/AAAAAAAAADk/bOG9tKFtfgY/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+MTIntensive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sh52S8gWa3I/AAAAAAAAADk/bOG9tKFtfgY/s200/%5BB%5D+MTIntensive.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340836275959524210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click to enlarge and see th words)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;MT intensive is this time when they prepare you for th O's. Tell me, does&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; this&lt;/span&gt; look anything near preparing for the O's? And that's the first day. You won't wna ask about the third/forth day. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its literally slacking time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And I cant find the Computer studies information for candidates thing on the SEAB web. Ok wdvr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. And bread. Look at these beautiful babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sh59dvtvqpI/AAAAAAAAADs/ebCsHSMxDrM/s1600-h/SHERLYNSNAP054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sh59dvtvqpI/AAAAAAAAADs/ebCsHSMxDrM/s200/SHERLYNSNAP054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340844158085999250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It goes,&lt;br /&gt;Tuna, ham and cheese, egg, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;, ham, tuna.&lt;br /&gt;That&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; something&lt;/span&gt; is an unknown. It was sweet and tastes like peanut butter but is not peanut butter. Looks like chicken floss. Wierd thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm having a tummyache cause I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomoro's use-your-hands. Yippee.? I am soooo looking forward to it -___-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-5578595908533338289?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5578595908533338289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=5578595908533338289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5578595908533338289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/5578595908533338289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/28may2009-updateupdate.html' title='28May2009, updateupdate.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sh52S8gWa3I/AAAAAAAAADk/bOG9tKFtfgY/s72-c/%5BB%5D+MTIntensive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-365024928275429001</id><published>2009-05-28T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T19:25:30.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28May2009, MT intensive's last day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Haha. Stylish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You are some beautiful stranger I saw the other day. No more are you my friend. Bye, Aus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is the most classic thing to do. &lt;strong&gt;Blog in class. &lt;/strong&gt;How stylish. LOL. Its MT intensive and it has been ages since I last touchd a computr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The first day of MT intensive was hell. Floop. And we got 4 days to tahan?! W-T-H.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LOL. I tell you. I cant rmb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, I had last minute rehearsals for investiture. Ohmyan. Tired shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When I got home, I was super pissed. I was tired, hungry, and having a bad headache. Trust me. That was the first time I actually ate so much rice. Dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hah! I was having the investiture. LOL. Saw Dhari's younger bro. Saw Faheema's twin. Saw Alif. LOL. Keep it short. Lazy to type.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ok, so far.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ohmy. Everyone's on their comps. I mean. Its chinese!!! (: Who cares. And thn. There are noisy little kids in this freaking room. They are getting on my nerves. &lt;strong&gt;They are super noisy little juniors of unknown sources. &lt;/strong&gt;Aaaaaah. I got 18th in class. W-T-H. Nellwyn got 8th in class. Fred, 10th. Ohmych. That Waikit's Rachel person is here. I am so sorry but I have some issues. ____ says, She's cheap. Suddenly, __ screamed at my ear. DAMN YOU, ___. YOU MADE ME JUMP, ASS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My L1R4 and R5 are really scary. Trust me. They all start with a '2'. O-H-M-A-N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-365024928275429001?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/365024928275429001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=365024928275429001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/365024928275429001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/365024928275429001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/28may2009-mt-intensives-last-day.html' title='28May2009, MT intensive&apos;s last day.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-222607445363991930</id><published>2009-05-24T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:28:37.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've decided to leave it all behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; (In Aust)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anws,&lt;/span&gt; I went to catch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Night at th museum 2&lt;/span&gt; last night. With dad, mum, and man. Oh, and trust me. I loved it. People may think its childish etcetc but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love it&lt;/span&gt;. And that's enough. Ben Stiller has hot eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/ShlLPky0trI/AAAAAAAAADc/4NGoiKYRdpc/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+NATM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/ShlLPky0trI/AAAAAAAAADc/4NGoiKYRdpc/s200/%5BB%5D+NATM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339381564171400882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Everything was beautiful. The monkeys were my fave. The Abraham Lincoln was my fave. The Kamunrah was my fave. In fact,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; everything was loved.&lt;/span&gt; Kahmunrah has this accent which was so funny. I shall stop being a spoiler. Go catch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have decided to start being your stranger-you-see-on-the-streets already. I am gna act like I have memory loss and frget who you are since you are not pointing out your mistakes and correcting them. I wish you good luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-222607445363991930?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/222607445363991930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=222607445363991930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/222607445363991930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/222607445363991930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/ive-decided-to-leave-it-all-behind.html' title=''/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/ShlLPky0trI/AAAAAAAAADc/4NGoiKYRdpc/s72-c/%5BB%5D+NATM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-9067461992548414564</id><published>2009-05-24T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T17:41:06.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24May2009, Well thn, byebye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know who you're talking about.&lt;br /&gt;I guess there's no turning back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sad to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-9067461992548414564?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/9067461992548414564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=9067461992548414564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/9067461992548414564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/9067461992548414564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/24may2009-well-thn-byebye.html' title='24May2009, Well thn, byebye.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-6687266829283900302</id><published>2009-05-24T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T17:32:35.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24May2009, It isn't me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It wasn't my fault I didn't want to. I just don't know how.&lt;br /&gt;It isn't my fault I have memory skills. It just happened.&lt;br /&gt;It has been like a year since a last touched that thing. I didnt expect to get 6 marks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is not my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6687266829283900302?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6687266829283900302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6687266829283900302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6687266829283900302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6687266829283900302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/24may2009-it-isnt-me.html' title='24May2009, It isn&apos;t me.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-413944237026109219</id><published>2009-05-23T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T18:08:50.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im into symphonies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esp from xylophones, orchestras and every wind instrument.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-413944237026109219?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/413944237026109219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=413944237026109219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/413944237026109219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/413944237026109219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/lately.html' title='Lately,'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-2190559318695650551</id><published>2009-05-23T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T16:08:30.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23May2009, This is for you.</title><content type='html'>Hah, no one knws how many times I've bloggd today. I feel like talking about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Let's go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**, we met as friends, didnt we. In fact, we've been friends for longer thn anyone can imagine. But trust me, this is the first time I am talking about you to th world. I bet even my closestclosest friend dntknw who you are. And I know that when you're bored,  you'll come see my blog. Recently, let's say 1 month ago. We just went out. For beehoon(: . That was nice. Tyvm. Recently, you flew back from Australia, to see your girlf. That was when we all went haywire, didn't we. I thought I was mean to you but aftermuchmuchmuch thinking, I wasnt. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was you.&lt;/span&gt; You thought I knew everything and acted like the whole world was yours. You treated everyone like a slave just because you think everyone cant live without you. Actually, not really like a slave. You just drag your time, take you own sweet time. And treat everyone like we owe you one big favour. You think just becase you have friends from overseas, you're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; king. Hah. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get lost.&lt;/span&gt; So what? I mean, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can you stop making me cling onto you?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im alr tired of you.&lt;/span&gt; I tried time and time again just to ignore you. But what happens? You will do something to make me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; clinged on to you that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate myself.&lt;/span&gt; So what if I live life my way? So what if I sleep early? I mean. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It isn't even your business.&lt;/span&gt; I can't be bothered about you so why don't you do the same. Shudup. Many times I sent you messages and you just ignore them like you're the king. So? When I ignore yours, you give me some wierd thing I call &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;attitude&lt;/span&gt;. But I dont deny that I need to talk to you sometimes. I don't mean to be this straightforward but you've already started giving me the cold shoulder. So, I've decided to do this. I know I cant blame anyone for this and I am not blaming anyone for this. I just have enough of your stupid attitude. If you wna repent, just start treating me like a friend again. Not like a dog. Not like an ass. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not like you.&lt;/span&gt; I promise I'll move on like nothing has happened. Here, I say, **,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am not you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Neither will I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend, I'll forgive you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But I still wont leak his name out here or by mouth because apprntly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he hates it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hate it, don't you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-2190559318695650551?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/2190559318695650551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=2190559318695650551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2190559318695650551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2190559318695650551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/23may2009-this-is-for-you.html' title='23May2009, This is for you.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-6322106761264242323</id><published>2009-05-23T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T13:23:36.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yay.</title><content type='html'>I've learnt to be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 1, I learnt how to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;touchup ugly skin&lt;/span&gt; on photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;I found this picture on google and I did something to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SheGTcAaVwI/AAAAAAAAADE/jkcsUDvsNZw/s1600-h/acne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 159px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SheGTcAaVwI/AAAAAAAAADE/jkcsUDvsNZw/s320/acne.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338883551764567810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear I did this myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's have another example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SheIEaX-DII/AAAAAAAAADU/2wjA75olwVw/s1600-h/wrnkles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SheIEaX-DII/AAAAAAAAADU/2wjA75olwVw/s320/wrnkles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338885492651723906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;Not some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awesomeawesome&lt;/span&gt; skill but good enough to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya. If you need me help you do ths thingy, can tell me. Glad to help♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6322106761264242323?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6322106761264242323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6322106761264242323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6322106761264242323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6322106761264242323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-yay.html' title='Oh yay.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SheGTcAaVwI/AAAAAAAAADE/jkcsUDvsNZw/s72-c/acne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-4767960184274948500</id><published>2009-05-23T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T11:27:11.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23May2009, This is goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stop it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No, I'm not over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Because of 1 person, my life is ruined.&lt;br /&gt;Because of 1 person, I treat the whole world like an ass.&lt;br /&gt;Because of 1 person, I feel like an ass.&lt;br /&gt;Because of 1 person, I hate life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you're seeing this, step out of my life. I'm serious about this. Step. Out. Don't take advantage of my trust in you. In fact, I'm happy you're going back to Australia. I shed crocodile tears for you. So, trust me. No, I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; going to Australia to find you when I feel like it. No, I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; gonna miss you when you go overseas. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, just go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Apprntly, it's no point saying too much cause I cant name this person. He &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;has been&lt;/span&gt; a nice friend &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;once&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tyvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-4767960184274948500?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4767960184274948500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=4767960184274948500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4767960184274948500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4767960184274948500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/23may2009-this-is-goodbye.html' title='23May2009, This is goodbye.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-307919153585795630</id><published>2009-05-22T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T22:53:29.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;You hate me, don't you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wishing I could get out of your &lt;s&gt;vision span&lt;/s&gt; life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sha8Vt_876I/AAAAAAAAAC8/_1UoxTRKOeg/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+Suck+shit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sha8Vt_876I/AAAAAAAAAC8/_1UoxTRKOeg/s320/%5BB%5D+Suck+shit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338661489605406626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-307919153585795630?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/307919153585795630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=307919153585795630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/307919153585795630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/307919153585795630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey.html' title='Hey.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sha8Vt_876I/AAAAAAAAAC8/_1UoxTRKOeg/s72-c/%5BB%5D+Suck+shit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-3589131655719841652</id><published>2009-05-22T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T22:27:53.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22 May 2009, am tired. and sick.</title><content type='html'>Sick of following.&lt;br /&gt;Sick of eating.&lt;br /&gt;Sick of talking.&lt;br /&gt;Sick of being fat and ugly.&lt;br /&gt;Sick of being stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Sick of acting.&lt;br /&gt;Sick of you.&lt;br /&gt;Sick of all of you.&lt;br /&gt;Sick of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wants to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Wants to learn.&lt;br /&gt;Wants to study.&lt;br /&gt;Wants to be independent.&lt;br /&gt;Wants to be emotionally stable.&lt;br /&gt;Wants to be confident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wants to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;guy&lt;/span&gt;, get lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-3589131655719841652?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/3589131655719841652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=3589131655719841652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3589131655719841652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3589131655719841652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/22-may-2009-am-tired-and-sick.html' title='22 May 2009, am tired. and sick.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-1896442886469095990</id><published>2009-05-22T14:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T14:42:27.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have nothing to say.</title><content type='html'>You can say life in school has totally changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I talk less.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I enjoy being alone.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I sleep more.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I feel alone.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I laugh less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet some people don't even notice anymore. Sick? Yes. Sick. Sick of school. Sick of her. Sick of him. Sick of them and so on. Its kinda dumb how much I am scared of being alone but the ironic thing is, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our class burger also committed suicide. Actually, not really. Nazem killed it. It &lt;s&gt;is&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; our only source of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;Do the comparison yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/ShZJMPlP6KI/AAAAAAAAAC0/HOWllXqiJ9w/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+The+burger%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/ShZJMPlP6KI/AAAAAAAAAC0/HOWllXqiJ9w/s320/%5BB%5D+The+burger%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338534882984323234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And darlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Having stomachaches at 2am ain't fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-1896442886469095990?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/1896442886469095990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=1896442886469095990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1896442886469095990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1896442886469095990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-nothing-to-say.html' title='I have nothing to say.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/ShZJMPlP6KI/AAAAAAAAAC0/HOWllXqiJ9w/s72-c/%5BB%5D+The+burger%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-6580693076838771224</id><published>2009-05-20T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T17:08:41.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 May 2009, I'm late.</title><content type='html'>I wantd to blog about th SEOUL GARDEN trip. But I dont have the photos. ANW, I am so lazy to type. Go to &lt;a href="http://irockyouroll.blogspot.com"&gt;HEREHEREHEREHERE&lt;/a&gt; to see la. Sheila's post. Says everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW SONG! Listen. Chinese one la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你说我对你紧紧跟随&lt;br /&gt;你觉得疲惫&lt;br /&gt;你一句话就逼我撤退&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没想到你说最近选择&lt;br /&gt;一个人睡&lt;br /&gt;我忍住眼泪我尊重眼泪&lt;br /&gt;孤独万岁失恋无罪&lt;br /&gt;谁保证一觉醒来有人陪&lt;br /&gt;我对於人性早有预备&lt;br /&gt;还不算太黑&lt;br /&gt;独身万岁失恋无罪&lt;br /&gt;爱不够爱你的人才受罪&lt;br /&gt;用过去悲伤换来自由&lt;br /&gt;难道不珍贵&lt;br /&gt;一个人崩溃不是在犯罪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你说我对你紧紧跟随&lt;br /&gt;你觉得疲惫&lt;br /&gt;你一句话就逼我撤退&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没想到你说最近选择&lt;br /&gt;一个人睡&lt;br /&gt;我忍住眼泪我尊重眼泪&lt;br /&gt;孤独万岁失恋无罪&lt;br /&gt;谁保证一觉醒来有人陪&lt;br /&gt;我对於人性早有预备&lt;br /&gt;还不算太黑&lt;br /&gt;独身万岁失恋无罪&lt;br /&gt;爱不够爱你的人才受罪&lt;br /&gt;用过去悲伤换来自由&lt;br /&gt;难道不珍贵&lt;br /&gt;一个人崩溃不是在犯罪&lt;br /&gt;一个人崩溃并不是在犯罪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;孤独万岁失恋无罪&lt;br /&gt;谁保证一觉醒来有人陪&lt;br /&gt;我对於人性早有预备&lt;br /&gt;还不算太黑&lt;br /&gt;独身万岁失恋无罪&lt;br /&gt;爱不够爱你的人才受罪&lt;br /&gt;用过去悲伤换来自由&lt;br /&gt;难道不珍贵&lt;br /&gt;一个人崩溃并不是在犯罪&lt;br /&gt;一个人崩溃并不是在犯罪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice right. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6580693076838771224?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6580693076838771224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6580693076838771224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6580693076838771224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6580693076838771224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/20-may-2009-im-late.html' title='20 May 2009, I&apos;m late.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-1422129414954181479</id><published>2009-05-17T20:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T20:50:59.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a sleeping beauty ass.</title><content type='html'>I am starting to be a sleeping ass these few days. I just slept for 3 hours at least and now, I AM FELING SLEEPY AGAIN. I have no idea whats happening to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr, meeting Sheila at 9.45 @ Jurong MRT. But I am so scared she'll pangseh cause she's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; late. And I dont seem to knw Jurong  that well, yknww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, at 11, will be meeting Nellwyn and the three of us will go Seoul gdn. LOL. I mean, its a pact made long time ago. Thanks to sheila, all boiled away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew myan. Tough day taking care of spark, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apprntly, I have no mood to upload pics tday so toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-1422129414954181479?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/1422129414954181479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=1422129414954181479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1422129414954181479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1422129414954181479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/such-sleeping-beauty-ass.html' title='Such a sleeping &lt;s&gt;beauty&lt;/s&gt; ass.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-3774789968817228864</id><published>2009-05-16T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T18:37:52.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clearing up th junk in my room is giving me a headache. But I found this.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sg6XHsCLstI/AAAAAAAAACs/Gc2KfT91Ntg/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+adorable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sg6XHsCLstI/AAAAAAAAACs/Gc2KfT91Ntg/s320/%5BB%5D+adorable.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336368766815810258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt; ohkaay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was taken in a studio. Sent for competition one hor. There;s another photo that my mum sent for competition. Not putting that up cause it is me, when I was 3 and a half years, i was wearing a bikini. SENT FOR COMPETITION! Omgsssshhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Aiyah. My headache i stoppng me frm blogging. Blame it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-3774789968817228864?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/3774789968817228864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=3774789968817228864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3774789968817228864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3774789968817228864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/clearing-up-th-junk-in-my-room-is.html' title=''/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sg6XHsCLstI/AAAAAAAAACs/Gc2KfT91Ntg/s72-c/%5BB%5D+adorable.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-6348994366069825238</id><published>2009-05-15T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T22:23:38.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 May 2009, Part 2.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And yes, If you realised, I changed my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blog pic&lt;/span&gt; on th right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sg12CXwHNaI/AAAAAAAAACU/O-LibMJvMgs/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+shopping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sg12CXwHNaI/AAAAAAAAACU/O-LibMJvMgs/s320/%5BB%5D+shopping.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336050916611536290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hahs. The lip is not photoshopd in. It is drawn on th piece of tissue. x-o-x-o.  I finally know how to do the colour splash thing. (: I actually went shopping right aftr exam with my mum. LOL. I tried on many tops. There's one that make my boobs look big, another tht make me look like a tribal person. (Consisting of gingers, Delwyn) The purple one, Natural boob enhancement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLs, then I went to MANGO. My mum spent $300, ON HER OWN. And she got th membership thingy? But the card will come 6 mnths ltr because &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;apparntly&lt;/span&gt;, it will come from Spain. But she's given a temporary one. Duh?! If you didnt knw tht, you've been shopping lesser thn me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went fr dinner at Kuishin-bo @ Jurong Point. Long time since I last been there. While I was taking green tea, I saw Ian. (Frm 4e5.) I saw him. I was like, EY? He also EY-ed back. Then I was like LOL. When I went back to my seat, I was like OMGDOMGDOMGD. Ma, man, I saw my scholmate. HAHAA! Best thing could happen? He was sitting right beside my table. LOLLOL. How small can this world get? I was literally sitting beside this person of his family just that we were separated by a hole-y thing. This is to prove that SINGAPORE IS REALLY SMALL.  He left before 7. I guess he came for that early bird promo? I went for that once. But didnt like to rush. SO that was th last. But it was a good promo. Just that I was a slow eater. Seating was something like tht.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sg16PDVAaFI/AAAAAAAAACc/Xdu_OAzVUMg/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+Seating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sg16PDVAaFI/AAAAAAAAACc/Xdu_OAzVUMg/s320/%5BB%5D+Seating.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336055532513945682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Awkwaaaard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;However, had lots of fun at dinner today. Cant rmb why, tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anothr vid recommendation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NTC4qkb8Ppk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NTC4qkb8Ppk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. One of the most &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sensical &lt;/span&gt;spoof I saw so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6348994366069825238?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6348994366069825238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6348994366069825238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6348994366069825238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6348994366069825238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/15-may-2009-part-2.html' title='15 May 2009, Part 2.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sg12CXwHNaI/AAAAAAAAACU/O-LibMJvMgs/s72-c/%5BB%5D+shopping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-6148291753807006324</id><published>2009-05-15T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:35:33.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 May 2009, Umbrella.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="gen"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ELLA ELLA EH EH EH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="gen"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="gen"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SO LOVE THE ALL TIME LOW UMBRELLA COVER! ♥ Heard the vanilla sky one, sheila. Dnt like it. Love A.L.T's better. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anws, haha. Science P1 was ok. Average. Still passable. CS was dumb. SHE DRAGGD SO LONG! Tmdxzxz. Anws, Im cool. Mum's out perming her hair at Bishan. How cute can she get. Man's or maple. GAWD. Me? I am eating my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAVOURITEEEEEEE &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SLICED FISH BEEEEHOOOON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Wooooh!~ My mum bought it. I wanted to take a pic of it and put it here. But when I saw it, Iw as too hungry and PHERSHING! It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Gone&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I finished it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; HAHAHAHA. The best thing? I ate it n the best way possible. I cut two little chilli padis and dump thm in. Then boil it a while. FWOAH! POWERRRRRRR! Wl. Nw I want anoter bowl. But I knw I cant finish it. mumblesmumbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shockingly, I did amths ytd. Was to help Xanne and her boyf? Tht Eugene guy. Yea. He was tall. But I'm taller. LOL. Jkjk. Ya. Tall la. Lookd familiar, but who caaares. LOL. I felt so proud of myself. I DID AMTHS. Although I wasnt much of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Help&lt;/span&gt; but more of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nuisance&lt;/span&gt;. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shockingly, Waikit is the top scorer of tht facebook thing, how well do you knw me. He knws me bettr thn Nauar? Tht's scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="gen"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEEEEHOOOOOOOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="gen"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6148291753807006324?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6148291753807006324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6148291753807006324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6148291753807006324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6148291753807006324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/15-may-2009-umbrella.html' title='15 May 2009, Umbrella.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-3900921267655497046</id><published>2009-05-14T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T16:17:04.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14 May 2009.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Goodbye, Mr Loh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesyes, our lovely VP is retiring.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll miss youuu!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(And your head, no offence!)&lt;/span&gt; Lol. He's been nice. I mean, which VP will talk lke a little &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ahpeh&lt;/span&gt; you see in the kopitiam? VP leh! Which VP will be so conccerned looking at th students until &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; flal of th stage? VP leh! This is gettng too emotional. LOL. I cant believe I am actually blogging about VPs. LOL. What is this world coming to? Gaah. Been laughing all th way wth Sheila. She pangseh-ed me when we were abt to go home. Well. Used to walkng home alone. Anws, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She is still afraid of my dog.&lt;/span&gt; I repeat. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She is still very afraid of my dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Muahaha. Cool or wht.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SgvQ-SQd3fI/AAAAAAAAACM/JBlbrozLZuI/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SgvQ-SQd3fI/AAAAAAAAACM/JBlbrozLZuI/s320/%5BB%5D+girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335587952021855730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I feel like a girly girl nwdays. I was just talking to Sheila about my phobia of motorbikes. Now I feel like a girly girl. WTV. Lol. BAAAAAH! Today I am gna sleep early! Yippee yahy yahy yippee yippee yahy. I need to catch up on my sleep or I'll be the first talkng panda. HAHA, not funny. Let's see. Any nice videoos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I found this really old video. I LOVE THIS BABY. LOLLOLLOL. I will laugh watching this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UjXi6X-moxE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UjXi6X-moxE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He is soooooooo cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabersh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-3900921267655497046?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/3900921267655497046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=3900921267655497046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3900921267655497046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3900921267655497046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/14-may-2009.html' title='14 May 2009.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SgvQ-SQd3fI/AAAAAAAAACM/JBlbrozLZuI/s72-c/%5BB%5D+girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-2864963907307608314</id><published>2009-05-13T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T16:37:36.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Has a life, has a spirit, has a name.</title><content type='html'>Photos to updaaate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sgpx4rPHqfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/UxRkSBdGHWo/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+pooh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sgpx4rPHqfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/UxRkSBdGHWo/s320/%5BB%5D+pooh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335201927066528242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sgpx4jfN1lI/AAAAAAAAAB0/1AW8smb6Gl4/s1600-h/%5BB%5D++colours+of+te+wind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sgpx4jfN1lI/AAAAAAAAAB0/1AW8smb6Gl4/s320/%5BB%5D++colours+of+te+wind.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335201924986558034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sgpx45lg1JI/AAAAAAAAACE/IgK7rRAvyTA/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+spark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sgpx45lg1JI/AAAAAAAAACE/IgK7rRAvyTA/s320/%5BB%5D+spark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335201930918548626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can say I am VERY into my dog. I mean, look at how cute he is. Bottom right, he posed th SHOCK face, yknww. See, large photo, he POSES for my cam! More nicr photos but those were when he was young. How adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. I am too into COLOURS OF THE WIND now. I thnk its one of th best 'forgotten' songs. As in, its been forgotten. But I love tht song, ohkaaaay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been studying up late nwdays. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dnt like it.&lt;/span&gt; Cant wait for friday when it'll all end. POOHS! CS was gay. I am totally flunkng it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I have sudden craving for wangwangs and oreos. Send them to me. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you dont actually visit &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://irockyouroll.blogspot.com/"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; blog, then watch this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PbmQmMfaHyM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PbmQmMfaHyM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy with th orange hair's umbrella koyak. SUPER FUNNY MUCH?&lt;br /&gt;The guys here really scare me. BUT ITS &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUNNNNY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-2864963907307608314?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/2864963907307608314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=2864963907307608314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2864963907307608314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2864963907307608314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/has-life-has-spirit-has-name.html' title='Has a life, has a spirit, has a name.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sgpx4rPHqfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/UxRkSBdGHWo/s72-c/%5BB%5D+pooh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-3420598830402845903</id><published>2009-05-10T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T22:31:57.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live my life.</title><content type='html'>Saw sheila's blog. Decided to check up my name on urbandictionar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR I HATE URBAN DICTIONARY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sherlyn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;smells like fish &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(I smell like fish?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; jumps on every guy she sees&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;( I SO DO NOT!)&lt;/span&gt; and has &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pimples on her boobs &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(No, I DONT.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thinks shes hot when she not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(I KNW I'm not hot-__- I DONT DENY IT.)&lt;/span&gt;... is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;conceited and chooses not to take showers so they can keep their hair straight and greasy&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(NO!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and who doesn't know how to wear shirts that cover up her boobs or granny panties that don't stick out her pants. also someone who knows how to walk like a normal person and doesn't waddle back and forth and tries to be friends with people that don't want to be her friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I AM TOO PISSED OFF TO READ ON. FAG IT. It's out to get me aint it. SHUTUP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;urbandctionary&lt;/span&gt;, I feel totally wastd now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to check up everyone in our class's definition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here we go. (I'll skip those with no definitions.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#1, JENNY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;An amazing, beautiful, caring, creative girl. She is the epitome of a goddess, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;anyone would kill to have her&lt;/span&gt;. She can do anything she sets her mind to, and she's wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#3, LOIS:&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;super sexy beast &lt;/span&gt;who supersexybeastness is too much for any guy to handle.  in other words, they don't know what to do around her so they become unintelligible with their words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#6. SHERLYN:&lt;/span&gt; Dont talk about it. Shutup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#9. JOEL:&lt;/span&gt; Refers to a cool, intellectual, popular, well-liked, needed, or otherwise important person. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;A person that's more important than regular people&lt;/span&gt;. Arrised from the word "yo" which resembles the word "joel," used to call important people who have been predefined as a joel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#11. FREDERICK:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Something so idiotic it cannot be explained by any natural phenomena.&lt;/span&gt; HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#12. MARK&lt;/span&gt;: A name given to the coolest, funniest, most popular, and most enjoyable Males in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#13. JONATHAN:&lt;/span&gt; Loyal, Generous, Handsome individual (s), who is/are without a doubt the very best person to love. Jonathan(s) is/are Intelligent, Subtle, Strong, Rock-like Men. They are the best Friends and very &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;best Lovers&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; ?!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#14. KENNY:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;The foreskin of the uncircumcised penis.&lt;/span&gt; LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#15. CHRISTOPHER:&lt;/span&gt; means Christ-bearer, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;only cool people are called Christopher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#18. DARRYL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; a complete and utter moron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#21. ALEX:&lt;/span&gt; A universally well-recognized unisexual name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#28. SEBASTIAN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=blowjob"&gt;blowjob&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; underneath a table. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAHAAAAAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#29. FRANCIS:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;A total retard who doesn't know up from down.&lt;/span&gt; He can usually be found jacking off to Michael Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#33. GAVIN:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;an extremely large penis.&lt;/span&gt; Its a word that is becoming more common HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#35. DELWYN:&lt;/span&gt;An african tribe. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Consisting of gingers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#36. IVAN:&lt;/span&gt; A boyfriend who can be a COMPLETE ASSHOLE and the sweetest guy at the same point in time. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;THAT IS SO SWEET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#38. TRISTAN: &lt;/span&gt;A guy who is dating someone that is obviosly way to young for them. No amount of feedback from peers or ridicule can change them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL SUMMARY: We have beautiful people, stinky people, penises, skins on penises, BLOWJOBS, assholes, retards in 4E2. How cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(They are all according to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;urbandictionary.com&lt;/span&gt; , not MY definition)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Responses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Delwyn (over msn ) : gingers meaning red hair pale skin and freckles, or the food? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;The food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebas (over msn ) : blowjob yr head la. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Not me! urbandictionary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-3420598830402845903?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/3420598830402845903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=3420598830402845903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3420598830402845903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3420598830402845903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/saw-sheilas-blog.html' title='Live my life.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-8536350132065259224</id><published>2009-05-09T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T22:51:13.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy oh boy.</title><content type='html'>Really. I love my mum. The round thing like saw? Flew to her leg. Bled. She so strong. Put th cream also tahan. If me my leg will kick my dad alr. SUPER PAIN. I see also super pain. I super love my mum. Se bought me so much stuff? Mum, ILY. Tmr's mothers' day. (: Jeeeez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My back hurts soooo much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-8536350132065259224?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/8536350132065259224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=8536350132065259224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8536350132065259224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8536350132065259224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/boy-oh-boy.html' title='Boy oh boy.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-8992591580964452739</id><published>2009-05-08T12:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T17:23:32.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys.</title><content type='html'>Hah! Ytd I found this telephone-number-on-foolscap in my file. Then  didnt knw who. So i msged it. HAH. Who the hell is Andrew? 13 YEARS OLD?! Lol. -____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apprntly, my cough aint going away! No, it isnt. Shucks. Tday's papers: EM and Sc(Phy) P2. Hahs. EM was Ok. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bet I made a gazillion careless mistakes.&lt;/span&gt; Phy? Didnt expect section B to be&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that&lt;/span&gt; easy. I think I can do all the questions but I'll fail cause I don't knw the units? Yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life is a bastard. The only thing you can do is be a bitch and face it. The bitch wins the bastard.&lt;/span&gt; Oh ghey. And trust me, I'll go back&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; there&lt;/span&gt; once the O's are over(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-8992591580964452739?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/8992591580964452739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=8992591580964452739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8992591580964452739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8992591580964452739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/boys.html' title='Boys.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-6604075945167343751</id><published>2009-05-07T13:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T13:56:27.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curiosity STRESS! kills the cat</title><content type='html'>Srsly. When I am stressd, I cant think. Tried and proven. Amaths. Dont talk abt it. Breathe abt geog and I'll kill you. Tmr's emaths and physics. DAMM physics. OMGD. PHYSICS. Shucks myan. Went hme with sheila toking abt random stuffs, tday. I guess these few days I'll be going home with sheila. As in, walkng th westmall way. We were totally late for exam just now. Me, Moe oo, Sheila, raysha, saferah, sharvin, and I cant rmb who else. We all ran to th hall 10 minutes late. FUNNY! While running. My shoe flew off. I screamd; AAAAAAH! MY SHOEEEEE! Super loud. L-O-L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this on google. Google found it ffrom AHAJOKES.com,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;try it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SgJv0WAIEuI/AAAAAAAAABs/1kXEI4y0oqE/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+stress+reduction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SgJv0WAIEuI/AAAAAAAAABs/1kXEI4y0oqE/s320/%5BB%5D+stress+reduction.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332947853810078434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naaaaaah, you can just try it on the computer. It works. I saw this on Nat Ho's blog: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Karma's a bitch, Remember that&lt;/span&gt;. Fwoah. Tested and proven. No kidd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6604075945167343751?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6604075945167343751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6604075945167343751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6604075945167343751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6604075945167343751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/curiosity-stress-kills-cat.html' title='&lt;s&gt;Curiosity&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;STRESS!&lt;/b&gt; kills the cat'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SgJv0WAIEuI/AAAAAAAAABs/1kXEI4y0oqE/s72-c/%5BB%5D+stress+reduction.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-3227982117084388128</id><published>2009-05-06T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T15:59:19.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hahs. Wadevaaa?</title><content type='html'>I guess I was knda more observant tday? So I have loads of things to talk abt. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;PE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, didnt do anth much. Literally sat backstage for th fan. Played with th fan. Talkd to ivan. AGAIN. Ydups. Its shocking how much me, sheila and Ivan only gets into conv. during PE or Amaths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;CS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah! Nazem is unlucky to sit bside me agn. Trust me, he cant stand me. Irritating him is fuuunn. Ok shutup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Phy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacktime? Super yes. OMFG. Two days ltr Phy. -_____- I hear death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;EM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same. She went thru serangoon sec th papr. I was doing th NEW set of paper. See I hw guai. Thn arif came along and DONT-ACT-LA-YOU-ed me. Then, wierdly, he took my calculator and type in his handphne number. Said, NAH, My number. I was like. Huh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Some random moments,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, During breaktime, Sheila had this load of hair sticking out. Like a anchor fish. You knw. Anchor fish. Super funny.&lt;br /&gt;Mark also went like STUPID BURGER whn I was on my way outta class. I guess tht burger hit him on th head. What burger? Class joke.&lt;br /&gt;SUDDENLY, I rmbd. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;How do you say 7 in Tamil?&lt;/span&gt; Another 4E2's personal insiders' story.&lt;br /&gt;On the bus, I saw ths bangla OMGD. His phne rang and it was some FAIRYTALE music. Like pixie-pixie kind. Scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also like. Super tired of being a procrastinator. PLEASE! WAKE UP! Tmr is freakng GEOG AND AMTHS PAPER ALR! Fag. I hate myself. I guess my left brain and right brain may look alike but they dont fit. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Trust me, they DONT fit.&lt;/span&gt; My brain always say, Sherlyn, study. Thn, another thought are saying, NOW LA. 2 MORE MINUTES REST. See? Get wht I mean. If you dont, forgt it. You'll nv understand. *sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SgFCUOk0a0I/AAAAAAAAABk/LxlqUzTXfkU/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+th+burger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SgFCUOk0a0I/AAAAAAAAABk/LxlqUzTXfkU/s320/%5BB%5D+th+burger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332616349060721474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;STUPID BURGER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-3227982117084388128?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/3227982117084388128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=3227982117084388128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3227982117084388128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3227982117084388128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/hahs-wadevaaa.html' title='Hahs. Wadevaaa?'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SgFCUOk0a0I/AAAAAAAAABk/LxlqUzTXfkU/s72-c/%5BB%5D+th+burger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-8987648288423191509</id><published>2009-05-04T10:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T13:09:06.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm calling in sick.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sf54Rhw9akI/AAAAAAAAABc/uCQaO6afRSw/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+medicines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sf54Rhw9akI/AAAAAAAAABc/uCQaO6afRSw/s320/%5BB%5D+medicines.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331831251370076738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sf54RZODW-I/AAAAAAAAABU/rgQMgFbfi4U/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+medicine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sf54RZODW-I/AAAAAAAAABU/rgQMgFbfi4U/s320/%5BB%5D+medicine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331831249076181986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick. Shit. I am sick. My enemies should be really happy. No, I didnt go to sch cause I knw they'll send me back. Had sorethroat since thursday night. Sore throat and flu since friday night. Sore throat, flu and fever since sunday morning. Tday, no more fever. Craps. I had to eat this really huge medicine we bought from the chinese medical halls. SUPER HUGE. But thanks to me and me keep falling sick. I eat tablets too often that this isnt a problem. I will upload it maybe later. Too lazy. I gotta study geog. Super scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omgd. I went to open the room door. I didnt knw got somhing behind it the door rebounded back. Heart attack. I thought I was gna die thr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its shocking tht Weiboon is also sick. LOL. I saw him on facebook. He says he has blockd nose, runny nose and etcetc. I THNK francis is sick too. Ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Let's all get well soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-8987648288423191509?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/8987648288423191509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=8987648288423191509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8987648288423191509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8987648288423191509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-calling-in-sick.html' title='I&apos;m calling in sick.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sf54Rhw9akI/AAAAAAAAABc/uCQaO6afRSw/s72-c/%5BB%5D+medicines.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-2898309297588008456</id><published>2009-05-01T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T22:14:31.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wierd dinner me had tonite.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SfsCJeI3a_I/AAAAAAAAABM/gpA8VRGsT0Q/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+1st+may+jap+buffet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SfsCJeI3a_I/AAAAAAAAABM/gpA8VRGsT0Q/s320/%5BB%5D+1st+may+jap+buffet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330856945655442418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I had japanese buffet. At riverview hotel. Super funny. We had 11 people. So we were given a 'room'. Like those triads? Ydup. Bad thing was, aircon wasnt working. So, my uncle complained. Suddenly, he became the complain king? Complained for 30 minuts and FINALLY! The manager came. She said she would give everyone a free scoop of Green Tea Ice cream. My aunt was like. No! It is so h ot that we all have no mood to eat! We want a discount. She said. Ya. I give you all 20% off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 20% is not enough. We ordered abit and we cannot tahan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And then we give you vouchers also so you come back next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No. Discount is enough, dear. But 20% too little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Manager made a call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Sorry, my boss say at most 20%. And ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok ok. 20%. Nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got th voucher, It goes like: You have to bring 3 people then get $38 off bill. WTH? Not worth hello?! Ghey.&lt;br /&gt;Then, went for dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ydups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I freaking saw th BMW place with loads of BMW cars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Super mad hot please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-2898309297588008456?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/2898309297588008456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=2898309297588008456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2898309297588008456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2898309297588008456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/05/yes-i-had-japanese-buffet.html' title='Wierd dinner me had tonite.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SfsCJeI3a_I/AAAAAAAAABM/gpA8VRGsT0Q/s72-c/%5BB%5D+1st+may+jap+buffet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-6368768783119040164</id><published>2009-05-01T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T15:12:52.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 May. Let's start afresh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SfqbLXBnJCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3TbrPmq76u0/s1600-h/TANGYUZHE%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SfqbLXBnJCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3TbrPmq76u0/s320/TANGYUZHE%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330743728408044578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sfqg5Di4rcI/AAAAAAAAABE/TTstG4xEFh8/s1600-h/%5BB%5DHappy+birthday%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/Sfqg5Di4rcI/AAAAAAAAABE/TTstG4xEFh8/s320/%5BB%5DHappy+birthday%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330750011011018178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yduup. I went to Katong to eat prawn bee hoon. Ok la. Macpherson's one is still nicer. I wont give you all th exct place cause ITS CROWDED ENOUGH ALREADY, for goodness sake. It needs no more advertising. Thn thr was this old lady, talkd to me in Cantonese. I didnt understand. My mum translated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oldwoman: xxxxxxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Oh. You both look alike. (me and dad)&lt;br /&gt;Me: *huh face.&lt;br /&gt;Oldwoman: *pointed to me and said. xxxxxxxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;Mum: oh. you very hou meng. (hao ming in chinese, good life in english)&lt;br /&gt;Me: OOO. See. Goodlife?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yduup. OMGD. Ytd. I SWEAR I HEARD ANOTHER GRANNY TOKING TO TH GRANDSON. Yaya, the bus going lanjiao. I was like? They repeated it many times OHKAAAY. Nellwayn said she and Sheila saw ths braless lady on th MRT. I was like OMGD? Singapore is such an interesting place. Nellwyn said, OMGD, Thn we grow up who is th lanjiao-ish grandma and who is th braless man. I was like I AM TH LANJIAO-ISH and Sheila's th BRALESS. She can flaunt it anws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghey much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I GOT A GOOD LIFE! Where's my handsome, tall, funny, rich, MAN, hero? He owes me a good life.&lt;/span&gt; Or I'll slap him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-6368768783119040164?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6368768783119040164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=6368768783119040164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6368768783119040164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/6368768783119040164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/04/1-may-lets-start-afresh.html' title='1 May. Let&apos;s start afresh.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SfqbLXBnJCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3TbrPmq76u0/s72-c/TANGYUZHE%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-3188838496213742372</id><published>2009-04-30T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T14:52:48.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BFFLs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SfqcOHVrPmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/svBPYSbeyTA/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+No+more+food%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SfqcOHVrPmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/svBPYSbeyTA/s320/%5BB%5D+No+more+food%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330744875248467554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes yes yes and yes. Seoul garden was cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;#1. Raysha cant go. (Try our luck some other day?)&lt;br /&gt;#2. Sheila wants to watch Jagan Tegur (OR WTV IT IS) with Huda etc. rather thn watch it alone.&lt;br /&gt;#3. Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads of things happened. Laughed. Laughed more. Laughed even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;BFFLs, &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Best friends for life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bitchy friends for losers&lt;/span&gt;. (SHEILA'S CREATION)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MSROXANNEHENG &lt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-3188838496213742372?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/3188838496213742372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=3188838496213742372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3188838496213742372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/3188838496213742372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/04/bffls.html' title='BFFLs.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SfqcOHVrPmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/svBPYSbeyTA/s72-c/%5BB%5D+No+more+food%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-2155744179261746198</id><published>2009-04-29T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T14:54:39.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I procrastinate too much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SfqcqsBNZtI/AAAAAAAAAA8/rOfQJg-hX34/s1600-h/%5BB%5D+procrastinating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SfqcqsBNZtI/AAAAAAAAAA8/rOfQJg-hX34/s320/%5BB%5D+procrastinating.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330745366131074770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Srsly, procrastinatn? Bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tday was wierd. Recess, did English. Break, sat at th water cooler thr (MY FAVE SPOT!) and look at Nellwyn's neoprints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGD. Trust me. We were laughing our heads off. Thr's ths girl (xxxx) in th photo that looks like a boy (xxxxxxx) with long hair. Names are kpt private between th four of us, kayyhs. Too much exposure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also felt like saying this a long time ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I forced Nazem to remember my birthday!~ How cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-2155744179261746198?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/2155744179261746198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=2155744179261746198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2155744179261746198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/2155744179261746198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-procrastinate-too-much.html' title='I procrastinate too much.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xew0JKihVk/SfqcqsBNZtI/AAAAAAAAAA8/rOfQJg-hX34/s72-c/%5BB%5D+procrastinating.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8387550262977014624.post-8903299917453909936</id><published>2009-04-28T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T17:24:59.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I NEED to be stronger.</title><content type='html'>Really. I am sick and tired of being weak every now and then. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( I cant even carry my dad's laptop baaag!)&lt;/span&gt; Srsly. Either I start beefing up( which I dont think I ever will ) or I find some g uy to be my MUSCLES. Heh heh. -____-. I suddenly feel like a desperate housewife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, happy advanced birthday, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Raysha&lt;/span&gt; (zhu disease spread-er) !  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Yep, voldemort's coconut tree nipple will ALWAYS LOVE YOU. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-8903299917453909936?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/8903299917453909936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=8903299917453909936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8903299917453909936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/8903299917453909936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-need-to-be-stronger.html' title='I NEED to be stronger.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-4553247151996223091</id><published>2009-04-18T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T22:34:40.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday. Another pissful day.</title><content type='html'>Ok, morning woke up, went to the market. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stayed in th car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to uncle's shop to eat breakfast. Played bowling. Played table tennis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DURING BOWLING&lt;br /&gt;was totally pissing. I could actually bowl AT AVERAGE but some people commented and TRIED to change my bowling style. In the end? ZERO all th way. I was smart enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DURING TABLE TENNIS&lt;br /&gt;was ok but quite pissing at first. When I played with sherman, he totally was distracted by brandon playing basketball. CAN YOU KEEP YOUR EYES ON TH FREAKNG TABLE?! But he turned out ok after I knda said YOURE NOT EVEN LOOKING AT TH TABLE at him. Knda shouted it, not said. Then, played doubles. ME SHERMAN vs BRANDON CRYSTAL. Dont ask me how it went. I would slap anyone who triggers that memory of mine. Srsly. I made myself suffer another bllister while table tennis. So I cant be bothered to play anymore so here I am, HOME. H-O-M-E, my fave word. Apparently, I'll be going for dinner with them again. Lets hope everything goes well. Lets enjoy dinner, shall we? Gurh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, dinner ended. During dinner, I embarassed myself. I sat on the chair, IDK why, but it fell. So I fell on my butt. IT HURTED! Dammit. Pain knw. Then, one sentence my mum said after she took her bath which I liked, 'THANKS TO THE PERSON WHO INVENTED WATER' Then I rsponded, 'Water is NOT an invention, it is a NATURAL REEE-SOURCE.' Lol. I have a cute mum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-4553247151996223091?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4553247151996223091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=4553247151996223091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4553247151996223091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/4553247151996223091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/04/saturday-another-pissful-day.html' title='Saturday. Another pissful day.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-1469272573139998932</id><published>2009-04-17T21:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:32:21.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speech daay.</title><content type='html'>Tiring. Toe bled. Pimple bursted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So irritating. But speech day was okaaayh. I kept comparing my height with Natthawut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND Randy said I was clumsy. I AM. But I am very safe, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was having fun at speech day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw DAN. We talkd abt loads of stuff. Mrs Kartar. We had a conf abt Mrs Kartar in th councillor room LOL. Uhh. Tired lurh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was tiring. If not for my leg, I wantd to stay longer. My leg hurtd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-1469272573139998932?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/1469272573139998932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=1469272573139998932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1469272573139998932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1469272573139998932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/04/speech-daay.html' title='Speech daay.'/><author><name>LYNx3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10111950554961130897</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-8387550262977014624.post-1591024986767643976</id><published>2009-04-15T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T17:06:24.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired. Of the mask.</title><content type='html'>I am really tired. Of being in this THING. I cant really describe it. But I feel tired of trying to showcase myself. Get what I mean? I am wearing a mask wherever I go. I dont like it. It suffocates me. It really does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I am ever going to continue wearing that mask, I cant breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this stupid blog is like GIVING ME PROBLEMS. What is its problem?! Now when you click my post, you go to mixpod. Dammit. I hate it. I realised I nid sheila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss talkng to brandon. Hearttalks. Dammit. My stupid phne aint working. WHT CAN I DO?! Pissing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2 days, it is freakng speech day. How am I gna pin tht cosage with a streeful brain like this? OMGSH. I totally gotta loosen up. However, I cant help it. Blame me. Just blame me for everything that I have done wrong. I promis not to do it again. Omgsh. I am falling back onto the EMO path once again. I dont like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to SAVE YOU. Who the hell would save ME if I save everyone. Lets hope someone would save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Now I am gna get married. To laziness. From now, I am Mrs Laziness. Thankyous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8387550262977014624-1591024986767643976?l=100percentlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/1591024986767643976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8387550262977014624&amp;postID=1591024986767643976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1591024986767643976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8387550262977014624/posts/default/1591024986767643976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100percentlynn.blogspot.com/2009/04/tired-of-mask.html' title='Tired. 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