<?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-35592094</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:35:40.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She's a rocker.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getghetto-getfunk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592094/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getghetto-getfunk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01296954757227208844</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592094.post-116101127811261734</id><published>2006-10-16T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T08:08:47.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i know, i haven't been posting, yeah but whatever man, i was busy doing stuff, &lt;strong&gt;cool&lt;/strong&gt; stuff. Righhttt. My life hasn't been that all great, 'cept for maybe my grades or something, okay i shall boast and put em here, or something. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;english:&lt;/strong&gt; 70.1/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;higher chinese:&lt;/strong&gt; 32/100 (shuttup! i know i failed, but it was because of &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maths: &lt;/strong&gt;83/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;science: &lt;/strong&gt;84/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;literature: &lt;/strong&gt;73.8/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;history:&lt;/strong&gt; 86.3/100 &lt;em&gt;(69/80)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;geography:&lt;/strong&gt; 90/100 &lt;em&gt;(72/80)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha:D So, my average should be around, &lt;strong&gt;74-75%.&lt;/strong&gt; yay, even though i &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;failed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; my chinese, i guess i did pretty well, i'm happy with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okiedokie, so we got a prep. talk &lt;u&gt;again&lt;/u&gt; from my coach and we got scolded pretty bad. we as in me and pointy, and no smily cos she was late for training, why? cos she went out with her friends andd &lt;em&gt;needed to poo.&lt;/em&gt; Yupp, so ever since then, &lt;strong&gt;i have decided to train REALLL hard, and like, win. haha:D win what? i dont know. i will win a trophy, oh! and get my LEAPS points thingy.&lt;/strong&gt; Yeah, and i'm gonna be a good girl and get an A1 for my CCA records, cos i wanna get a pro job, and earn loads of cash. Heehee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeppas, anything else? i can't really remember muchh ... OHOHOH! The plan, i haven't told you people about the plan. hawhaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so on someday after the english paper(i think), me and some other people went out to cine leisure where we were supposed to get two people to meet, lets call emm .. Marina and John^^. Sooo, marina was trailing as, AS USUAL, all over the place, so annie and sylvia brought marina to kfc or something, to eat cheese fries, it was pretty damn stupid, annie's funny, she was like, 'Marina! Come on! You need to lose weight!' &lt;strong&gt;the plan was to get marina to eat less, so that when john and herself were inside the theater, she would have to eat the nachos/popcorn, and their hands might just touch!&lt;/strong&gt; Thennn, we got the tickets to john tucker must die. It was a damn good show, DAMN NICE(: really funny. i wanna watch it again, on youtube or something, but no one has posted it up yet, damn. Yeahh, so we were paying more attention to the movie than the &lt;em&gt;"couple", &lt;/em&gt;but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the movie ended, the people exited by going up the steps, instead of downwards, like most people in other cinemas do. So, we panicked, cos we were behind john and marina, and they would have seen us. Guess what we did? We did something bloody dumb, we tried to hide ourselves by crouching down, causing a slight commotion, yeah, and marina fucking kicked me, stupid girl. Haha, so we just got up casually, and &lt;strong&gt;ran.&lt;/strong&gt; Pointy split some popcorn, and we hid in the nearest neoprint booth outside the theatre, haha. Then, we were running around the place from marina, who was chasing us like some &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cow&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;and this guy saw us, and was like, "please don't run" we nodded, and we stupidly screamed and ran again after seeing the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; approaching us. Haha:D We hid in the toilet too, how dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, i &lt;strong&gt;begged&lt;/strong&gt; my daddy to let me stay over at annie's, and HE DID. HE FRIGGIN ALLOWED ME TO GO. YAYNESS(: We did loads of stuff there. First, we .. went there ..? and made earrings and stuff, played tong ti(sp?), strummed the guitar, ran around, bathed, played with spot and butter!:D Yeahhh, pretty much that. We also went out in the night with some pizza that annie's parents bought for us, THANKS! Yeppas, then we started discussing about boys, a topic that i never thought issy would discuss. haha. i started talking about church people, and stufff, and some guy called joel lye, and why everyone likes him, and i don't. Blablabla. Yeah!:D Apparently, there's some guy called Ian who asked for issy's number, and she gave it to him. Wa lao. and ever since then, he's been bugging her like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We called &lt;em&gt;ahem&lt;/em&gt; at night, to give him some advice on stuff, but he's totally messed up now. Friend, you hear me? You got issues man. You need therapy. Humpf. Oh wait, haha, you already have one. ahahahaha, my bad. Yuh, at night, sylvia was sleep talking and snoring like hell. issy and i planned to scare annie, cos she was scared of ghosts or something, but she didn't sleep, we also wanted to pour flour on them, but no, we didn't. I stayed up till about two, and i dozed off without knowing it, woke up at seven, didn't bake. we baked the following day, but the butter cake was screwed up. Oh! we made ice cream, it was sooo good, i loved the ice cream, cos i added the right amt of sugarr, yeah, GO CARYL! Whoo~ &lt;strong&gt;i feel as if i'm talking to myself. anyywhoooo ..&lt;/strong&gt; yeah, we went swimming and stuff, i straightened my hair, when it was already straight! ahaha. and i beat erica at speed, yay. I'm so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, erica bought me and pointy uno cards, like whoopie!:DD Thanks, and i beat her! Yes!:D i keep winnning, yes, i'm cool. i should call myself &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;caryl the coolest&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yeah, that's really hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pierced my ears yesterday, at B dazzled, rachel tio pierced hers too at the same place on the same day, but hers was cheaper and was uneven, AW): Mine was fine, i chose this pair of light blue topaz earrings, it cost like 177.80 in total, not bad la, cos it included the earrings that could not be tarnished as well as the ear cleaning solution thingy. It didn't hurt, at all. I just felt something going through my ear. and when i didn't give the lady any response, she thought i was going to faint, and started waving her hands, freaking out. haha, funny sight. I was abit blur, cos i didn't think that it hurt. i thought she was playing me or somethin. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okiedokie, LONGGG post eh? Yeapps. I shall go out tommorow and on Thursday. Whee. Oooooh, wednesday is the class party thingy, everyone wear PE uniform kays? We're gonna have loads of funnnnn!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fucking post better not be deleted, if not, i'll scream bloody murder.&lt;br /&gt;it happened before.&lt;br /&gt;stupid ass of blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&gt;coolest&lt;/strong&gt; :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35592094-116101127811261734?l=getghetto-getfunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getghetto-getfunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116101127811261734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592094&amp;postID=116101127811261734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592094/posts/default/116101127811261734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592094/posts/default/116101127811261734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getghetto-getfunk.blogspot.com/2006/10/hellod-yes-i-know-i-havent-been.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01296954757227208844</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-35592094.post-116027281142605931</id><published>2006-10-07T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T19:00:11.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm tired. Ate a hershey's bar for breakfast, haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okiedokie. I feel like changing the song, but i'm too lazy. Boo.&lt;br /&gt;Blogging's funn. Oh, guess what? Due to influence from pointy, i've gone back to mapling, but i'm getting all bored again. Erica's sister Ellena, is a pretty cool girl, she gave me money! Yay!(: I didn't pierce my ears in the end, why? Cos my dad thought that &lt;strong&gt;if i pierced during the weekends, it will get infection and i will get a fever.&lt;/strong&gt; And i was like "What?! Has there been such a case?!" And my mom thought i was acting cool. What the fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, so i shall pierce &lt;strong&gt;after&lt;/strong&gt; the exams, fine. Yesterday was a really weird day. Nothing much happened, i hate shitty roti prata, went all over junction 8 to find nice ear piercing shops, so now, i've to choose between Goldheart and Bits and Pieces :O My mommy and i went to Citigems as well. It's so cool there. I love the chairs, their transparent and they give free water! I like the girl who served my mom, she's really nice haha, smiles loads, but she talked chinese abit and like my mom did not seem to understand her, it was quite funny actually. So, that trip was very educational, i found out that my mom earns a shit load of money, like really alot, and she could even earn five figure. Haha, am i boasting? Nope. And, she spends lots too. She spent like what? 558  bucks on a earring-necklace set. But it was really worth it, it was a moonstone set, and the colours were really rare, i like it. I want it. But i need to pierce my goddamn ears. Poo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went out for japanese cuisine!^^ Oh yay, i love jap. food. I went for Torikatsu again, i forgot that i told myself the last time during my moms birthday that i would be eating ramen. shit. :O When we got back. We were cleaning up the house. Previously, my dad caught 30 roaches in the kitchen cupboards. Yesterday, she found like loads of roaches again, and &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIZARDS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Omg, i hate lizards. They were &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;huge.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, like i said, i was mapling and my carlypoo leveled! Yay(: Haha, i need to level babyphats, but i am too lazy again. Now that the exams are over, i have nothing to do, except listen to music all day and the computer. What a boring life i have. But i'm not looking forward to training, cos i'm too lazy. Omg, why am i so slackish. Humpf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35592094-116027281142605931?l=getghetto-getfunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getghetto-getfunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116027281142605931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592094&amp;postID=116027281142605931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592094/posts/default/116027281142605931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592094/posts/default/116027281142605931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getghetto-getfunk.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-tired.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01296954757227208844</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-35592094.post-116013918755645914</id><published>2006-10-06T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T05:55:36.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, so i got my blog up and running. Yay!:DJust came back from dinner, got some prata and stuffs, nothing much actually. God, my daddy's still listening to that song. I feel bored, Pointy's like dao-ing me again, just cos i said i needed to put down and that my phone REALLY had no battery. Pointy, you're a poop. Humpf. Anyways, i am going to pierce my ears TOMMOROW! Hahahaha. I bet victoria's really excited, omg, i am so scared, and happy, and scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was kinda funny, Jephine, Isabelle, Sylvia, Erica and I went to Orchard to grab a bite at Swensens', got my usual fish and chips, and guess what? IT CAME WITH POTATO SOUP + FREE COKE! And everyone was like ' WHAT?! ' Ha! Serve Y'all Right. Muahaha.Then, we made our way down, well we had gone to take a look at the stores along the road, and we saw some funky stuff!(: Erica bought this pink pouch thingy, looks funny:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thenn! We saw Shades. Like, omg SHADES! Okay, i need to get a pair of shades and a fucking swin suit, cos i lost mine, haha. How Stupid. OkieDokie. I tried on this pair of aviators, omg, i looked stupid. Hahaha. I liked this white one and the pink one, but it's pretty expensive. I SHALL GO AROUND SINGAPORE TO GET THE &lt;strong&gt;coolest, cheapest&lt;/strong&gt; pair of shades in Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped by uhm, this earring shop, and issy and i were fascinated. They had really cool stuffs there, so since i was already going to pierce mah lovely earrs, i decided to get some earrings too. Hee. Issy got this White pair -- Really elegant and FUNKY, and this light green feather like one, i got a blue leaf like thing and a red feather like one, cos issy took the green one. Aww.Then, while we were purchasing the earrings and choosing em,(there were loads) Erica, Sylvia and Jephine left! and they were like no where to be seen. *GASP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like we called them, and they said they were waiting for us at NYDC, but Issy heard NTUC and we started to freak out cos like we never knew there was a NTUC in Orchard. Worse still, we forgot where Orchard Station was, so we were so screwed. We were walking along, and the idea of tricking them that we were lost popped into my mind, i'm genius. We called them saying that we were at tangs and they were all like "TANGS?! That's in the other fucking direction!" Then like we walked straight, heading for heeren(behind NYDC) and saw them sitting there with exparated looks on their faces, and then i called again and said "Omg! We weren't at Tangs! We're at Takashimaya, i couldn't recognize which was which, cos they both start with T!" And Erica just laughed, they laughed real hard, and screamed "WHAT THE HELL?!" Then they started giving directions, we pretended not to understand, and isabelle was like "Where's the main road? is it big or small?" HAHA. And i couldn't help but laugh. We ran across the street from where they were, they didn't see us, and like they were already walking towards takashimaya when i called to tell them we were at NYDC already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay, SORRY GUYS! i know i wasted your time. &lt;/strong&gt;Awww):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erica and Isabelle are at Sylvia's now, Sleeping over. Poof, i wanna go. Bleaugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OkieDokie. I have decided, i am going to pierce my ears tommorow at citigems and get nice earrings, not the ugly cheena type.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl's bugging me to look at her blog again.&lt;br /&gt;How annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Naw.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU TOO POINTY(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Caryl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35592094-116013918755645914?l=getghetto-getfunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getghetto-getfunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116013918755645914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592094&amp;postID=116013918755645914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592094/posts/default/116013918755645914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592094/posts/default/116013918755645914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getghetto-getfunk.blogspot.com/2006/10/okay-so-i-got-my-blog-up-and-running.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01296954757227208844</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-35592094.post-116012663534510423</id><published>2006-10-06T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T02:24:02.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Supp! Yeah, the exams are over! I keep changing my url, but people can't you see? It's really cool to do so. Luckily, i did not screw up anything! Today was maths, but i found it pretty average, thank god i went to Ms. Marina for math tuition, omg, i love you Ms. Marina&lt;strong&gt;&lt;33.&gt;I desperately need more testimonials, so people who have added me, please?:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so some stuff cropped up during the test, and i don't really want to announce it publicly like to the world about it so yeah. Another thing. Rachel from Cresent, please get a life. It's annoying, and i think spamming someone's blog is really immature, especially if you haven't met the girl. Yes, it ticks every fucking one of us off, because everytime i go to that tagboard, your fuggish name is on it. Pardon me for my rudeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got an obsession on simple plan and david desrosiers, i don't know why. &lt;strong&gt;haha.&lt;/strong&gt; shut up. I am going to pierce my ears someday! Ahh, i'm so happy:DD Cos i finally got the courage to do so. I love earrings, i think they fascinate me loads, especially the pretty hoop ones. Okay, things to do list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-English Test&lt;br /&gt;-The Plan!&lt;br /&gt;-John Tucker must die&lt;br /&gt;-get my limewire up and running&lt;br /&gt;-Badminton Training(damn!)&lt;br /&gt;-Pulau Semakau landfill trip(Hopefully it is permitted again)&lt;br /&gt;-Shopping with Pointy, May ann and Erica&lt;br /&gt;-Shopping with Mel and Pointy&lt;br /&gt;-Sylvia's and Pointy's birthday present - Chocolate fondue(yum!)&lt;br /&gt;-My birthday? (haha, that's like in november, longg way to go.)&lt;br /&gt;-Church Class! Whee(:&lt;br /&gt;-reply to jul's emails(once she replies me that is /:)&lt;br /&gt;-meet jul when she comes back&lt;br /&gt;-NEOPRINTS&lt;br /&gt;-MOVIES&lt;br /&gt;-STARRRBUCKSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupp. My mind is totally blank now. i need more cash for shopping. Okay, my dad's really weird, he's like asking me to listen to 'Eternal Flame' when i've heard it like in what? Primary 5? Yeah, i feel bad, as if i'm dissing my dad or something. okiedokie! I'm gonna look for a blogskin now, choww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Caryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35592094-116012663534510423?l=getghetto-getfunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getghetto-getfunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116012663534510423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592094&amp;postID=116012663534510423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592094/posts/default/116012663534510423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592094/posts/default/116012663534510423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getghetto-getfunk.blogspot.com/2006/10/supp-yeah-exams-are-over-i-keep.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01296954757227208844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
