<?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-7300504</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:03:53.911+08:00</updated><category term='2E2'/><category term='back to the past'/><title type='text'>Usual Rants</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-1206252603834617957</id><published>2008-12-15T03:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T03:33:49.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>candice's house, tjc band concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;hello! i'm currently blogging from candice's macbook @ her house! whoo. today is a fruitful day! simei is really a self-suficient estate; they've even got a shop specialising in selling baking stuff! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;hmm i've not really posted anything describing the chronicles of my batam trip with mjchoir. perhaps the bittersweet experience (it's more sweet than bitter actually) is stopping me from raking up the unhappy past despite wonderful memories embedded within too. but i guess i'm almost ready, after confiding in so many close friends. thank you so much for lending a listening ear. i cannot be more appreciative than i already am towards y'all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;hmm besides spending my time over at candice's, i went for tjc's band concert, fiesta bonanza, together with ky. hopped over to tampines mall's fish&amp;amp;co for dinner. hmm the new york fish and chips is really good. i love the wonderful combination of cheese and fish (: yummy! nothing beats an engaging conversation over dinner and a testimony of that would be being the LAST 2 people to leave the restaurant. hahaha. (: when you've found the right person aka someone you can click with, you can talk about absolutely anything that seems never-ending; the birds, bees and the apple trees. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;oh the place was really hyped up at one point in time cos the fish co crew were all singing remixed versions of "happy birthday" song for a birthday girl. as usual, typicals do not clap to the rhythm, they just stopped and stared (stop and stare...i think i'm moving but i go nowhere). i'm glad we didn't :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;cabbed back to candice's house after dinner and helped out with some -work. :D it's completed. yay! i'm elated. looks really pretty, someone's in luck! unfortunately that's not me. awwww!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;its approaching 3.30am in the morning and i guess i should be sleeping sooon. someone has already dozed off on a comfty armchair. s:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;alright, bye world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;diana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you're irreplaceable...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7300504-1206252603834617957?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/1206252603834617957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=1206252603834617957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/1206252603834617957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/1206252603834617957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2008/12/candices-house-tjc-band-concert.html' title='candice&apos;s house, tjc band concert'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-177952076109677674</id><published>2008-12-06T11:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T12:16:55.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates on my week so far (: ):</title><content type='html'>hmm haven't been updating my blog. finally the tinge of guilt has filtered in and registered by my brain. the week hasn't been exactly been good ever since i heard of &lt;em&gt;it&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guest performed for TKSS Vivace (pronounced as Vee-Va-Cheh) 2008 at the esplanade. everything was going smoothly at the beginning; i was actually early for our section lunch meeting at city hall station (i prefer leaving out the acronym MRT), but it turned out not to be as you'll realise if you read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things never change, do they? i'm starting to &lt;strong&gt;truly&lt;/strong&gt; believe in what ky and myself have concluded about things associated with our -. &lt;strong&gt;nothing ever turns out good&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(long story cut short) I SLIPPED AND FELL ON MY BUTT ON THE STAIRS OF ESPLANADE BACKSTAGE. and the best part is, the edge of the step hit right at my spine area just above my - which makes it a prime spot for potential spinal injuries which may cause me to be bedridden or wheelchair bound for that matter. ):  after i got up i laughed at my carelessness but at the same time turned red cos i fell right in front of M and DSA juniors (all male!) At the waiting room i checked myself and discovered a couple of scratches on my underarms ): boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay 5 days have passed and the bruises on my back are still there. and you know the thing with bruises, they hurt when you pressed on em. i hope i recover soon enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which, thank you so much to all my friends who showered me with concern after knowing my ill predicament; alina, juanny, sesil (thank you for warning me about slipdisk!), candice cmx and my section mates too; esp lt and wj!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday was spent being a couch potato, cept i was sitting in my swivel chair watching DH. I love how they characterise the cast! And if you think it's nothing more than a sexually explicit, immoral drama; then go watch Barney, it's more suited for your age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday - urgh don't even talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday!hmm oh stayed home again!..to recuperate :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday! woke up at around 6am! went to NUH for bro's apt and also walk in for myself. okay so by the end of the day i realised i got to have my wisdom teeth (2 altogether) extracted!!! First op on juan's birthday (how eventful) and the other on boxing day! (my dentist sure know when to arrange my op dates!) hmpf! im scared! i was never scared of going to the dentist's and i don't want to be after this mean op! someone help! make the wisdom teeth go away!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today: oh yay i'm going to go shop for essentials with mommy then later off to ben jerry chunkfest with beloved! i love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright shall post up pics ltr (hopefully)&lt;br /&gt;OH OH AND I WANT TO WATCH BOLT 3D WHEN I COME BACK FROM BATAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;diana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-177952076109677674?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/177952076109677674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=177952076109677674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/177952076109677674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/177952076109677674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2008/12/updates-on-my-week-so-far.html' title='updates on my week so far (: ):'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-3123186951423027188</id><published>2008-12-02T14:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T14:40:53.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="270" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vcDaUtOOb9k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vcDaUtOOb9k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="270"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;歌词： &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;《陌生人》&lt;br /&gt;作词：姚谦　作曲：蔡健雅　编曲：Kevin Hoo&lt;br /&gt;一朵云能载多少思念的寄托　再忽然相遇街头&lt;br /&gt;当我们擦身而过　那短短一秒钟　都明白　什么都变了&lt;br /&gt;一转身谁能把感慨抛在脑后　在事过境迁以后&lt;br /&gt;这段情就算曾经　刻骨且铭心过　过去了　又改变什么&lt;br /&gt;地球它又　公转了几周了(浓情爱恋　都已陌生了)&lt;br /&gt;我不难过了　甚至真心希望你能幸福　当我了解你只能活在记忆里头&lt;br /&gt;我不恨你了　甚至原谅你的残酷理由　当我了解不爱了&lt;br /&gt;连回忆　都是负荷　我不难过了　甚至真心希望你能幸福&lt;br /&gt;当我了解你只能活在记忆里头　我不恨你了&lt;br /&gt;甚至感谢这样不期而遇　当我从你眼中发现我已是&lt;br /&gt;陌生人了　我已是　陌生人了&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-3123186951423027188?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/3123186951423027188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=3123186951423027188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/3123186951423027188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/3123186951423027188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2008/12/kevin-hoo.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-7028449074824564277</id><published>2008-11-23T07:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T08:16:21.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday morning Sun is shining!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/SSif3no7inI/AAAAAAAAACs/D59LiPoMuxQ/s1600-h/sent.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271639141719444082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/SSif3no7inI/AAAAAAAAACs/D59LiPoMuxQ/s320/sent.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (international travel deals.wordpress,2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;morning (singapore time of course), hmm just woken up from deep slumber half an hour ago. friday was a super uber busy day for me, a total opposite from saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i shall just blog the interesting one (: went down to vivocity/sentosa with -. had lunch at food republic and again, the issue of "tissue packets choping" aka reserving seats for oneself using tissue packets re-surfaces. hahaha i was bickering with - whether we should leave one too since the table next to us and the table next to the one next to us did so too. hahahaha :D it was really hilarious how we were arguing. anyways so - suggested we place our bags on the seats instead but i argued saying how valuable the bag itself is, even if there weren't any valuables it in. okay so - gave in and - will stay instead, but i didn't know what to eat so i realised - will probably starve if i did go and get my food first. so i refused. hahahaha. - suggested buying my share as well but again that problem surfaced (sorry there were just too many good food seriously i promise even the anorexic will find it tempting). haha oh wells in the end we decided that we should just go get our food together since we were in a rush and we figured that it was way past lunch break for most office workers hence we (for the first time in my life) placed the tissue packet. ok i'm still very much concerned about the graciousness thing (not trying to be a hypocrite here) but i guess the circumstances were forgivable. besides when - asked if someone really sat on our table (with the tissue packet on) whilst we go get our food, i said it was okay, we could find another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay thinking back, the next time i shall decide on what to eat quickly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i had a really great time at the beach laughing and acting like "men in black"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the evening i rushed down to ntuc auditorium for "An A Capella Christmas Night" choir concert. Knew debra was going to perform so hence my sole purpose of going (though there were external forces urging us to/censored). Hmm, i'm not sure, perhaps we didn't have any close contact but she hasn't really changed (: which in my opinion is a good thing alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was spent watching forensic scientists (in cantonese yay!) :D love the show, love the characters, they're gorgeous! all of them! Actually it's really educational. I was thinking since our tooth each contains calamite (which is a very resistant element), maybe when i die, people can extract that out and make into some jewellery (for the next generation) ?hahaha wth, the most just take and sell la, make some $ !okay fine don't sell, then put it around my neck. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 443px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://pegpeg.files.wordpress.com/2007/08/forensic-heros.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(pegpeg.wordpress, 2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alright have a beautiful day (Sunday for my local readers, not sure who y'all are; it's the internet afterall, open system) ahead!&lt;br /&gt;muuuaaccckkssss, xoxo&lt;br /&gt;diana.&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/7300504-7028449074824564277?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/7028449074824564277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=7028449074824564277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7028449074824564277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7028449074824564277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2008/11/sunday-morning-sun-is-shining.html' title='Sunday morning Sun is shining!'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/SSif3no7inI/AAAAAAAAACs/D59LiPoMuxQ/s72-c/sent.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-7585211022368659951</id><published>2008-11-20T09:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T10:20:53.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Home Thursday</title><content type='html'>hello stay home thursday! (: can't be any happier to know this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a long and deep sleep but wasn't without interruptions of 2 nasty dreams :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking back, i should've bought the book about interpreting dreams from borders bookstore the other day. i'm actually quite intrigued to know what they mean. perhaps i should go down soon? maybe be a cheapskate; stand there, flip through then walk away without buying. haha. welcome to the singaporean culture where people browse (no wait it's more like reading- page by page) magazines at mag stands without buying em eventually. I'm sure some of us are guilty of this ungraceful act. To quote our leaders, let's work towards a gracious society and quit these unsightly social habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday has been spent playing the rubiks cube ( a gift from CC,xoxo- ty!). It has finally seen the light after being exiled to a corner of my closet. I hope i wouldn't lose the curiosity before i actually solve it! patience is the key!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afternoon was spent at choir practice, as usual. nothing much to blog about actually but the ice breaking game on tuesday certainly made my throat itch a little from all that screaming and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home in the evening and decided to go for a short run/jog around the neighbourhood as usual. it's really nice to sweat it out, especially when all you want is to feel fatigue and not think about certain stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i've digressed too much, back to my dreams. the first one was about a little girl and her dad trying to escape from the palms of a very tall, lean, decapitated looking green monster? It seemed to have only one eye. the setting took place in a jail (and most of us haven't really been to a jail so i was dreaming it to be a sort of dungeon like place, similar to that of during medieval age). so the pair was running and panting (i could feel my heart palpitating then) until the dad tore apart the iron grilles leading to a cell in a bid to trick the monster into it. the monster fell for it and when looking into the gaping hole. wielding a sword, the father pierced it through the monster's chest where his heart lies. And it ended off with the monster's look of disbelief. The father and daughter pair is saved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes you could've imagined, i woke up, feeling startled. time checked, it was only 2:19am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stayed up, lying in my bed, facing the ceiling until 3.30am. little did i know my second nightmare was about to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 2nd dream was more..realistic, less fictional. Of course the main character was none other than B (is really a person i know). Others included meridians (esp the student council), tkgians, and my relatives (OMG), myself included as well. so some people were involved in this carnival thingy and they were lacking manpower. someone called me up and asked if i could help them recruit 7 people. there was so much confusion and nothing was confirmed. It was only until the day of the opening ceremony that they really wanted my help. okay so there i was, calling up people on my cell to see if anyone was available. And obviously almost nobody was cos everyone was rushing to hang out with their friends since it was the last day of school or something (can't remember). Feeling a little helpless and dejected, i decided to phone the girls (since i was told that the 7 helpers needed to be guys as they had to unload boxes of stuff). Despite the odds i mangaged to get 7 helpers comprising of girls and guys. And you might think that was all when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so it was such a last min thing and i didn't go through the prior briefing and workshop. so during the carnival, i actually walked into this vip room i wasn't supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, so the main organiser's person in charge, B, actually ticked me off for being inefficient at recruitment and also for trespassing the vip room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not the first time but this dream showed me how i think B feels about me and vice versa; i know i was never perfect, but the truth is, you never appreciated me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;): i don't want to have such dreams ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright something to be happy over! day 2 of playing rubiks cube:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270555718596945010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/SSTGgF_f5HI/AAAAAAAAACk/mlk_cLJrp1I/s320/hp+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadah! i got one side of the rubiks to be of the same colour! -bows modestly-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, i'm off now. am only at pg 6. savvvee me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-7585211022368659951?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/7585211022368659951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=7585211022368659951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7585211022368659951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7585211022368659951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2008/11/stay-home-thursday.html' title='Stay Home Thursday'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/SSTGgF_f5HI/AAAAAAAAACk/mlk_cLJrp1I/s72-c/hp+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-4357535531105106586</id><published>2008-11-19T12:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T12:06:05.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My love, Celine Dion.</title><content type='html'>new song from celine dion, enjoy (: hello my 126th post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1db_weY3awI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1db_weY3awI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love, we have seen it all&lt;br /&gt;The Endless confession,The rise and fall&lt;br /&gt;As fragile as a child&lt;br /&gt;Lately I'm sorry I can't hold a smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I stand tall to get by&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard I try to hide&lt;br /&gt;Did you know I take the time for you&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that I would see you through&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that I would play the part&lt;br /&gt;I must've made it clear right from the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love, can you give me strength&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I forgot how to ease my pain&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm right where I belong&lt;br /&gt;Something from nothing never proved me wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I stand tall to get by&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard I try to hide&lt;br /&gt;Did you know I take the time for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that I would see you through&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that I would play the part&lt;br /&gt;I must've made it clear right from the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would shade my whole life with you&lt;br /&gt;Would you do the same for me&lt;br /&gt;I would give all I am to you&lt;br /&gt;Would you do the same for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will stand tall to get by&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard I try to hide&lt;br /&gt;Could you see I've been brave&lt;br /&gt;Did you notice all my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;There were times I could feel you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know I take the time for you&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that I would see you through&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that I would play the part&lt;br /&gt;I know I made it clear right from the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mp3 lyrics, 2008)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-4357535531105106586?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/4357535531105106586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=4357535531105106586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/4357535531105106586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/4357535531105106586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-love-celine-dion.html' title='My love, Celine Dion.'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-8218649791394470037</id><published>2008-11-18T10:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:13:41.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Morning Run!</title><content type='html'>morning (not sure if i should be feeling peaceful at heart but somehow i do despite my schedule today)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, so it's 10.16am now as i'm typing and i'd zoom downstairs for lunch later at 12.30pm, after which i'll get my butt out of the house by 1.30pm (hopefully be punctual for choir practice)*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who knew what happened the previous practices, you can never be too sure right?&lt;br /&gt;urgh. anything associated with - is just pure bad luck, i don't even want to rake it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay anyways i'm currently multitasking, chatting on msn and blogging at the same time, wait, that's not all, i'm also laughing into my lappie's screen. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i woke up this morning at 8 after having only slept at 2 in the morning. (if my memory serves me right). Last night's conversation with - was again thought provoking. talking to - allows me to express my feelings while maintaining that anonymosity (sp) and staying subtle yet direct. i know it might sound like a paradox in a way. -, thanks for being my guiding light, leading me to the answers that i thought i'd never find. Every time without fail, you give me the courage to breakaway. slowly and gradually, i'm starting to believe all over again. Thank you -, a friend and a confidant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on, pushed on and motivated by CC, i made my first run in months around my neighbourhood. it's interesting, what i saw, things i'd probably never if not for the run; "open house for a newly renovated house, creamy white golden labrador, construction workers starting work (and maybe dreading it), fellow runners, neighbours reaching home after late night partying". and then i thought to myself, resident runners can be a potential victim of murder (or sorts) cos they know too much, and most often than not, seen what they probably shouldn't have. hence they could very well be silenced by a serial killer. Speaking of which, i reconsidered my options to jog around the neighbourhood in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, after my jog i chatted with my mom in the kitchen and she mentioned how safe our neighbour hood was, not the quiet sort. Come to think of it, quite true. but then again:&lt;br /&gt;"low crime doesn't mean no crime".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright so had a hearty breakfast with favorite vege- TOMATO! hmm love it, it's an antioxidant you know, good for the skin. that explains why ... haha (go figure)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cleaned my hot pink nail lacquer off cos am having choir later, don't want it seeking unwanted attention. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a sneak peek at my masterpiece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269829397377638578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/SSIx6oma4LI/AAAAAAAAACc/4SxzGKG-7K4/s320/DSC00312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay that's all for now. i've got something to do and i'm still delaying it! major procrastinator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright i'm off now,&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. al and CC i love you both!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-8218649791394470037?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/8218649791394470037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=8218649791394470037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/8218649791394470037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/8218649791394470037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2008/11/morning-not-sure-if-i-should-be-feeling.html' title='Project Morning Run!'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/SSIx6oma4LI/AAAAAAAAACc/4SxzGKG-7K4/s72-c/DSC00312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-2939778736743365275</id><published>2008-11-17T21:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T23:27:49.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're beautiful</title><content type='html'>okay even if i risk being mistaken and misunderstood as a - person, i'm still going to say this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think you're so beautiful (i won't even use the word pretty because it is often understated). I have people telling me all sorts of stories about you, (undoubtedly associated with negative connotations) but from what i can see, the carefree and cheerful attitude you exude in your photos is simply enough to put/fend off such comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we aren't very close (at all) but something tells me that you're a victim of society's prejudice against beautiful people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you laugh loudly at school, people think you're seeking attention. But who doesn't like to laugh out loud?&lt;br /&gt;when you're seen chatting with guys, people go "oh G, she's flirting again". Honestly, is that what you (people) can get out of your pea-sized brain? (oops i think i've just stated the obvious)&lt;br /&gt;when you take pictures in school out of boredom, or simply desire to capture memories, one word comes to their brains- "camwh**ing".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are so many other examples i can cite but i think i'll just stop here because much has been said and if you still do not get it, i'm utterly speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to every cheerful happy girl, you're beautiful inside out; don't be afraid to show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269647290623144450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/SSGMSoExMgI/AAAAAAAAACU/kn5TodwpriI/s320/ba-200508-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; (Dantri, 2008)&lt;br /&gt;diana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-2939778736743365275?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/2939778736743365275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=2939778736743365275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/2939778736743365275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/2939778736743365275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2008/11/youre-beautiful.html' title='you&apos;re beautiful'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/SSGMSoExMgI/AAAAAAAAACU/kn5TodwpriI/s72-c/ba-200508-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-941290022701436993</id><published>2008-11-16T14:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:39:40.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am loving serena's gown, officially.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/SR-9u3bS9SI/AAAAAAAAACM/e138wt1vS3A/s1600-h/Serena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269138701896840482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/SR-9u3bS9SI/AAAAAAAAACM/e138wt1vS3A/s320/Serena.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;oooh i love this dress Serena VDW wore as a bridesmaid for her mom's wedding to bardt bass. if i'm not wrong it's from Diane Von Furstenberg!&lt;/em&gt;  (on hindsight it looks a bit Valentino) whatever it is, it's still gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The tiered yellow chiffon dress with a floral pattern has a gaping front, ruffle collar and is paired with a black corsage, glossy belt and black gloves. (Bridalwave, 2008)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;photo courtesy of bridalwave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-941290022701436993?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/941290022701436993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=941290022701436993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/941290022701436993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/941290022701436993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-loving-serenas-gown-officially.html' title='I am loving serena&apos;s gown, officially.'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/SR-9u3bS9SI/AAAAAAAAACM/e138wt1vS3A/s72-c/Serena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-6008151012186947794</id><published>2008-11-16T11:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T13:12:51.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday</title><content type='html'>hello earthlings, it's a pretty sunday but a pity i didn't join my parents and brother at the club cos' my goggles of 5 years (coming to 6) broke into half at the hinge. so no goggles, no swimming! ok not that i can't swim without my goggles on just that swimming classes taught me to be more careful with my eye(balls) and prevent close and prolonged contact with the not so clean water, though one might argue it is practically doused with litres of chlorine/disinfectant and the pool drained and filled with water every morning, clean fresh water i hope. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a sidenote, i think jay's serenading on my radio now and i'm not sure what he is singing to, i'll just try to figure that out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was at class blog earlier and blog hopped over to nicole's. watched a pretty hilarious youtube video clip posted by herself. had a good laugh. I've seen this sort of clip before somewhere when i was researching for pw; can't recall the title of the website though. hers was about Christmas but the one i saw had something to do with a Da Vinci Code play. I'll go search for it and perhaps post it up later (stay tuned).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept pretty late last night. i'm starting to enjoy life now; life without pw. anyways according to whom-shall-not-be-named, it's not going to be scrapped. so for those who petitioned or joined the facebook group on abolishing pw, guess y'all going to get pretty disappointed to know this. It's fine if you want to contest what i'm saying above on grounds of credible substantiation. haha. But i'll deal with it the next time, alright ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unless you readers are interested (or so i'll like to believe "interest" is the word) in how i spent my saturday, you have my permission to skip this whole entire para. haha. slept for barely 5 hours but somehow managed to wake up to the sunlight penetrating through my drawn blinds and onto my bed. haha well something about the sun,my bed, myself. Not sure which direction my room faces but the morning sun usually reach the foot of the bed first before creeping up gradually to where my head rests. so i'm usually out of bed before i turn roasted, just in case. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay to Big breakfast, complete with a sunny side up, german sausages and a healthy slice of toasted wholemeal, courtesy of Dad (: That's not all, mom prepared speghetti in tomato sauce with hearty servings of mussles! hmm...of course what's pasta without opening a bottle of red wine? *Toast to end of school year 2008* School's out, holiday's in! I managed to watch a few epis of Gossip girl before plonking down on my bed and actually napped for a straight 5 hours! sheer bliss! Come to think of it, &lt;em&gt;what's to admire when yours something to envy? &lt;/em&gt;It did occur to me that my life was nothing fantastic but only similar to that of an average joe. this post certainly reminds me of many (things) that i can be thankful for. To pap and mom (V)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner with fam was great, good catching up! played piano before heading upstairs to bro's room to finish up my last and final epi of GG season 1. you've probably heard this too many times but i kind of expected that it'd eventually turn out status quo for everyone, just like before; before serena left manhattan. speaking of which, i'm still very much in love with OTH! Season 6! :):)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269109256857182818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/SR-i88Gx4mI/AAAAAAAAABs/8HRSmKBA8lc/s320/GossipGirl_S1_flat.jpg" border="0" /&gt; it was great instant messaging friends, coupled with loads of "OMG","HAHA" and "ZZZ"! hahaha next time i should do a printsrc of hilarious conversations, will you be my first victim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"boy i miss your kisses, ...25 minutes too late"&lt;/em&gt; -playing on radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what i'm going to do today, i'm just in this blogging mode i'm not sure why. and as much as i'm inspired by deb's and ky's blog posts, i don't think mine will swing into that any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok as promised, i'll end off with the cute video! (: enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.syfc.org.sg/events/dvc/cinema.html"&gt;http://www.syfc.org.sg/events/dvc/cinema.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-6008151012186947794?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/6008151012186947794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=6008151012186947794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/6008151012186947794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/6008151012186947794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2008/11/saturday.html' title='Saturday'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/SR-i88Gx4mI/AAAAAAAAABs/8HRSmKBA8lc/s72-c/GossipGirl_S1_flat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-2821649523796312377</id><published>2008-11-15T02:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:00:33.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a week!</title><content type='html'>hey it's been so long since i last blogged. this time, i'm just going to let myself loose and spill my thoughts. no more drafts, no more hesitations etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm i've got so much to say but it's kind of approaching 3 in the morning, which means i should be tucked under my comfty (or so i would like to think) comforters and have a good night's rest. weekdays have been crazy! lectures, choir practices, hanging out with friends (: certainly tiring but satisfying at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and how could i forget! GOSSIP GIRLing. that's why my choice of blogskin. Go blair and chuck, back off nate (though i admit you're hot).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally figured out how to transfer pictures from my mobile to lappie (: haha! yay! there's over 200 pictures altogether and i've got them all uploaded to facebook! Accomplishment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunched with Chrissie at NYDC. The Jedi Master was heavenly! Mudpies are officially one of my all time dessert faves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, time for bed! Will upload pics onto blogger soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight(if you're still awake) and good morning (if you've woken up),&lt;br /&gt;diana "you know you love me, xoxo".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-2821649523796312377?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/2821649523796312377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=2821649523796312377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/2821649523796312377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/2821649523796312377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-week.html' title='what a week!'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-475116509301825605</id><published>2008-10-27T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T14:40:11.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HG97Kk6rw9Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HG97Kk6rw9Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/7300504-475116509301825605?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/475116509301825605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=475116509301825605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/475116509301825605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/475116509301825605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-5498192919166540472</id><published>2008-06-18T15:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T15:03:25.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mye08</title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged since ages! yes yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but all i want to do now is to type these few words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barely surviving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJA AJA FIGHTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till my next post,&lt;br /&gt;xoxo Diana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-5498192919166540472?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/5498192919166540472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=5498192919166540472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/5498192919166540472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/5498192919166540472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2008/06/mye08.html' title='mye08'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-9063560151504936715</id><published>2008-03-08T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T22:39:01.461+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2E2'/><title type='text'>2e2 gathering</title><content type='html'>HELLO FINALLY ANOTHER UPDATE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO ALL 2E2'05 ALUMNI! I'M ORGANISING A CLASS GATHERING 2008! *BEAMS*&lt;br /&gt;now that we've all embarked on different paths, it's always heartwarming to do some catching up and fuel the flame of friendship once more. I hope that all will be able to attend, no matter how late. Your presence counts, need I to say more? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 14th March 2008, Friday&lt;br /&gt;Time: 6pm onwards&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Diana's aka My place. -pm me on msn for address.&lt;br /&gt;Programmes: Eating, conversations (e.g. CCA REVEALED!), movie marathon, if you want you can bunk on my couch overnight.&lt;br /&gt;Other details: you'll be delighted to know, no bbq is involved. Once bitten, twice shy. Comfortable dressing is encouraged. I have a tamed golden retriever, 9 years old, and i mean, TAMED.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;that's all folks. please check regularly for updates!&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, diana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-9063560151504936715?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/9063560151504936715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=9063560151504936715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/9063560151504936715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/9063560151504936715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2008/03/2e2-gathering.html' title='2e2 gathering'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-3292263427898264243</id><published>2007-12-25T22:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T22:51:50.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Snowman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatchristmasornamentareyouquiz/snowman.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendly and fun, you enjoy bringing holiday cheer to everyone you know!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatchristmasornamentareyouquiz/"&gt;What Christmas Ornament Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-3292263427898264243?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/3292263427898264243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=3292263427898264243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/3292263427898264243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/3292263427898264243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/12/you-are-snowman-friendly-and-fun-you.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-2614096708778477244</id><published>2007-12-25T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T22:47:21.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Cranberry and Popcorn Strung Tree&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatchristmastreeareyouquiz/cranberry-popcorn-tree.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is all about showcasing your creative talents.&lt;br /&gt;From cookies to nicely wrapped presents, your unique creations impress everyone.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatchristmastreeareyouquiz/"&gt;What Christmas Tree Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-2614096708778477244?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/2614096708778477244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=2614096708778477244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/2614096708778477244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/2614096708778477244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/12/you-are-cranberry-and-popcorn-strung.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-3331918851847369782</id><published>2007-12-25T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T21:52:04.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>"This's the season to be jolly falalalala-lalalala!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, once again, it's the time of the year -Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, here's wishing one and all (especially my loved ones-family and close friends) a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year. May you all stay happy, cheerful and positive no matter how difficult the road ahead might become. Always remember, "learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year 2007 is nearly coming to an end, welcoming 2008, hopefully with a bang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has definitely been a journey. Not that i'm going to go into details but i shall give my most sincere thanks for all those who stood by me, been my pillar of support, lending their ears and a shoulder for me to lean on. I thank you all from the bottom of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking out of my window this instant, and i see a full moon. Perhaps a sign that my life this year has come a full circle, a complete end of a new beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate. Destiny. Will. I can't say i wouldn't want it another way round, but still i reaped many important values and morals from these past 10 months that the books wouldn't have otherwise taught me. I'm glad it happened to me sooner than later, because i'd be able to appreciate and cherish life in the many days that lie ahead of me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today shall also mark a brand new beginning, no longer the next chapter, but a new book. I can't rewrite history, but i can change the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having understood the black and white, i know which side in life i'd want to stand on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone wants the best in life, and that's what i hope for you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;diana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-3331918851847369782?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/3331918851847369782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=3331918851847369782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/3331918851847369782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/3331918851847369782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-2598997738364855394</id><published>2007-11-06T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T10:28:13.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>garbage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hey finally adding a blog post after what seemed like twilight years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having serious moodswing now. nevermind the monday blues, it rolls over to tuesdays as well. ahh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, i think i ought to be diagnosed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i never thought i'd say this, but i hate being pissed off by you* over and over again. and it turns out that you're behaving as if you own the world, write the rules and play by them so faithfully. let me tell you, you're just trapped in your own denial and you ought to realise you've gone so very wrong. life doesn't just revolve around you, and maybe if you would just go for some cataract operation, you'd see that the situation is getting out of hand and nobody's going to stand your "self righteousness" for long...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, sorry about the rant. back to a "Morning Affaire"&lt;br /&gt;this morning, i woke up to a light rain falling in streaks...threatening  to trespass my room through the windows if i delay closing them any minute. wonderful. just as i was at it, i saw the garbage truck and the (umm) garbage collectors (obviously) collecting our trash from NOT the trash CANS but the TALL, GREEN, BIN (ALMOST A METRE IN HEIGHT) oh and did i mention, these had ROLLERS. my first reaction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello? it's drizzling now, and looking at the grey clouds rolling over, they'd better seek shelter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no, obviously telepathy didn't work for us. so i stared hard at my bay window (umm no, they're not hunks like those you see in desperate housewives or whatever) and just split seconds, it started POURING then RAINING CATS AND DOGS. it's unbelievable of what climate change has done. but anyohways, THEY WERE STILL AT THEIR JOB! i was like WTH (like seriously, WHAT THE HECK) are they still OUT THERE?&lt;br /&gt;needless to say, they drenched, soaked to the skin, had a shower FOC (free of charge). SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please don't tell me THAT'S LIFE. i've had enough of it, just had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, WTH (WHY THE HELL) would we need a trash bin a METRE TALL, excuse me MR PRIVATE COMPANY?&lt;br /&gt;IT'S really a heartache to see the garbage collectors having to REACH DEEP into the bin to RETRIEVE our trash filled in (on the average- 2 ntuc shopping bags). LIKE HELLO, that's how much trash we have...GOODNESS GRACIOUS.  i think i'm just going to faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if they would just provide a reduced sized trash bin, the garbage collectors would finish their job much faster and what not, you earn more profits by being able to cut down workers since their productivity increases and one worker might be able to collect more trash in more housing estates than what he is responsible for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that's just my person opinion, there's perhaps (something deeper that i know not of). i'd give it a benefit of doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay secondly, it's rather a nitty gritty issue that i have against the truck driver. I MEAN HELLO, are you downright mean or what? you'd rather sacrifice their health than put a temporary stop to the collection? HE just kept on driving that stupid truck and (well, i guess) insisted that they finish the stretch of the street before taking a break. I WAS LIKE, great, if they catch a flu bug, you'd have to find a substitute to manage all these trash while they take their sick leave OR they might simply work but with ill health and he'd probably realise he was driving the truck a whole lot slower than other days waiting for em to deposit the trash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which brings me to my third point.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. nobody said life was easy. it just goes to show how important Education is. i'm not glorifying it. but it can definitely secure a better job than this. thoughts raced past my mind when i was taking in the misery unfolding before me, "did they have o'levels? did they pass but still got stuck with this job?" then i dwelled on me that, an O'level cert doesn't bring you anywhere- gosh i still have such a long way to go before i can proudly say i'd never be reduced to such state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not their fault that they didn't excel, it's just the pragmatic society that we're living in. well, i hope they can save up enough, get some further education (something close to that). cross my fingers and hope they get a better employer soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE :&lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;just &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sugar, spice and everything nice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing out..&lt;br /&gt;p.s. good luck lit girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-2598997738364855394?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/2598997738364855394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=2598997738364855394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/2598997738364855394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/2598997738364855394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/11/garbage.html' title='garbage'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-6752265120117921075</id><published>2007-09-07T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T22:46:56.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teachers day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;hello there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't quite actually know why i'm blogging but oh wells, just thought i'd drop a few words/phrases/sentences/alphabets/letters/numbers?maybe -DOWN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;suddenly it hit me that people have changed, somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't really know what to make out of it. the question is that, is it possible to embrace the new "you"? yes/no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, we celebrated teachers' day. took lots of videos and pictures as well! didn't quite enjoy the concert. phototaking is still the best! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107473076873876722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/RuFjs-7wVPI/AAAAAAAAABE/K4-NkWAFeAY/s320/P1000165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh and goody! i retrieved my old password and userid! memories memories! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-6752265120117921075?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/6752265120117921075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=6752265120117921075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/6752265120117921075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/6752265120117921075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/09/teachers-day.html' title='teachers day'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/RuFjs-7wVPI/AAAAAAAAABE/K4-NkWAFeAY/s72-c/P1000165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-7814938192159768392</id><published>2007-07-06T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T21:49:48.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. sigh, life has been tumultous since term three started with intensive studies sessions, the usual homeworking, and some out of the blue stuff you wish you didn't have to go through, especially during this period in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so umm today we had career awareness fair and attended several talks. not exactly to my liking but oh wells, go with the flow they say, and whoever said minority counts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much really but there is something that got me rather irritated and slightly turned off when i just had to see xyz getting down the bus real quickly, and hurried off the direction where i was also headed to. it wasn't until xyz turned at the junction did i realise it was XYZ and partner. and i went like "oh, so xyz is still actually residing here, interesting". so anyway, i had earlier contemplated raiding some stuff off the shelves of the nearby provision shop and it wasn't long later that i saw with my own eyes XYZ and partner also decided to foil my plan. -great minds think alike huh- so, what more can i say? on a sour note, i took on plan b and headed home sweet home. it's not so much i detest someone's presence, it's just that, the feeling of meeting xyz and knowing that xyz might have this wild imagination that i have hidden agenda just really puts me off, seriously. betting on a revolution, anyone? HELLO, i had to forsake my green tea :(( urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what? i don't even feel any better after blogging this incident. note to self: never ever ever board the bus at that timing. take the next bus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what, i happen to be suddenly very irritated now so yes i'm going to stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY SWEET SIXTEEN VIOLET NG (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;haha, sorry for having to hear all my rants and laments against the pb :D esp that bus trip! haha. all the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, BYE WORLD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-7814938192159768392?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/7814938192159768392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=7814938192159768392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7814938192159768392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7814938192159768392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-693176000116624698</id><published>2007-07-02T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T08:19:38.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>taking flight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/RohDR0ODTgI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0TCBhM8Cz_Q/s1600-h/ea4d4d62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082386152842022402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/RohDR0ODTgI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0TCBhM8Cz_Q/s320/ea4d4d62.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082386277396074002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/RohDZEODThI/AAAAAAAAAA8/7HupVvHYjIs/s320/e9ec4572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;another stopover during flight to intended pit-stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;taking off, flying high with no landing in mind, not for now.&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/7300504-693176000116624698?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/693176000116624698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=693176000116624698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/693176000116624698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/693176000116624698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/07/taking-flight.html' title='taking flight'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/RohDR0ODTgI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0TCBhM8Cz_Q/s72-c/ea4d4d62.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-8870132763078235312</id><published>2007-06-20T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T17:17:34.086+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back to the past'/><title type='text'>living in the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/Rnjt1QI966I/AAAAAAAAAAs/-wMsTZz7lPo/s1600-h/gemma%2520in%2520australia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078070078981663650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/Rnjt1QI966I/AAAAAAAAAAs/-wMsTZz7lPo/s320/gemma%2520in%2520australia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hello. haven't been updating oopsie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, uploaded a new song! Ben Lai by Tong En. Really great song. This song sung by eliminated campus superstar finalist, Jiaqi, during the performance round, caught my attention. Sigh, personally, i thought she had the best vocals and emotional expression for that night, yet she didn't get through the next round. Would be rooting for her during the revival round! Gambatte! This song, deeply touched my heart. Not only would this apply to relationships, but also friendships and kinship. Cliched as it may sound, people never realised the true value of people around them until they're gone...Cherish when you can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yay! Followed cheryl's suggestion to charge my zen through USB port attached to the laptop. It actually works! Brilliant!!! That shall feed my boredom on my way to the airport later...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chinese novel, Chinese novel -when can i conquer you?completely perhaps? :((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, nothing much to add...cheerios everyone. enjoy the last few days of our so called school break :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diana, out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;just how many times did you wish for things to make themselves clear, the natural way...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know i did; countless indeed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;what happened to "before"? let the past be the present, can we? &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt;,  &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;happily basking in the sun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078064070322416530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/RnjoXgI965I/AAAAAAAAAAk/K1p6P1fJtYU/s320/lewis3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7300504-8870132763078235312?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/8870132763078235312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=8870132763078235312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/8870132763078235312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/8870132763078235312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/06/living-in-past.html' title='living in the past'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/Rnjt1QI966I/AAAAAAAAAAs/-wMsTZz7lPo/s72-c/gemma%2520in%2520australia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-6123873628898471881</id><published>2007-06-09T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T13:30:34.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>summer!</title><content type='html'>howdy blog (ooh as I type I realise blogger has done some serious updating! goody!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, SCHOOL'S OUT FOR SUMMER! Finally. As ashamed as I can get, I took a few hours off and watched CSS2, AI, Smallville and Survivor-cook island (all re-runs)this saturday morning. Ahh~~ tv; probably the world's best invention yet...for one second, no doubt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look at my archives, I realise all my posts (well most of them) are rather long (winded? maybe) and perhaps i should KISS. 2 weeks and 1 day to end of june holidays, how cynical can I get? Fancy starting to countdown already. Urgh. GSS have started but wouldn't last for long, till somewhere mid july or something. Yeah right, Hugo Boss, YSL, GUCCI, BURBERRY are ending their sales approx on 14th June. Goodness Gracious isn't it? But then again, the fact that Singaporeans [only] rush for Mango, Topshop sales shouldn't be masked. And come'on, face it people, everyone knows you've been eyeing to bag home that Kate Moss collection, but can't help it but to wait till the sale. Well hooray; the time has come! (and trust me, nobody's trying to play villian here, if yes, then that's just your imagination.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect weather today- all sunny out there. But thinking of the monotonous crowd down at orchard road irks me. Surprisingly, this feeling that I'm getting is way way way way worse than washing the school's washroom. Strategising really helps, especially when the toilet is almost spick and span and all we have to do is to go in and swipe at all surfaces and VIOLA! we're done!marvelous isn't it. Besides, how many of you people out there can stand up and say you've washed EVEN A SINGLE cubicle in your school's washroom? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KUDOS to my four other group members. Certainly a memory to keep and perhaps a bonus to our ____ resume. hahahahaha! mark my words, it'll save you from joining to spinsters' club. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I've got to read two chinese books and i'll quote from crystal "i shall read them only when i'm suffering from insomnia" haha and i'll just leave it as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, anyone who's intrested in playing a game of badminton with me, please sms or tag or email or IM me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks! cheers baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-6123873628898471881?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/6123873628898471881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=6123873628898471881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/6123873628898471881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/6123873628898471881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/06/summer.html' title='summer!'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-6750388514268886759</id><published>2007-05-12T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T22:57:16.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello hello! my earlier post had been eaten up by blogger so this is my second attempt. pissed as i am, but i don't let the anger get to me. but still, i shall suppress it! and i will succeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay yay LOOKIE LOOKIE! new blogskin! changed and edit the picture and box's width and length! not a html pro but am absolutely glad with my rather mediocre skill. hehehehe XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning was spent reading a book titled " the five people you meet in heaven ". yep as you might've heard from rave reviews that it's a bestseller by Mitch Albom ( i hope i got this right). hmm it's not a va va voom book for me and it kind of left me feeling a tad disappointed but anyway it still worked out fine for me. It speaks of life after death obviously however the morals of the story are rather common and for me personally, i prefer something more "out of the box and "gasps gasps" kind of storyline". So, part of it didn't really go down well with me but overall i'll give a 3.5/5 stars. If you're looking for a book to get you back on track and explore the meaning of life, no harm picking up this book for a light read. at just under 200pages i'm sure it wouldn't take up much time and it is certainly valued for money at just 14.90 if you're concerned with costs and benefits of course. On the other hand, don't hesitate to borrow it from me, afterall, what are friends for? -beams-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm after came and went. did some clearing of my laptop. sent files and documents as well as lots and tons of weblinks on my favorite list. i never knew favorite could include so many "likes". haha it seemed like no "favorite" no more. basically just links :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;storm and raging winds came and went.and before i knew it, i was at the pool relaxing the evening away by wading in the pool. hahaha -buries head into palms- met my ex swimming coach and chatted for a while. (: i miss swimming lessons and trainings, coach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay the climax of the night was finally getting my hands on BEN &amp; JERRY'S! i have longed for them since the mid of mid-years! had chocolate fudge brownie after dinner for dessert. YUM! what can i say! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, feeling really tired now so NIGHT NIGHT WORLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;DIANA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and p.s. HAPPY MOTHERS' DAY TO ALL MOTHERS OUT THERE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-6750388514268886759?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/6750388514268886759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=6750388514268886759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/6750388514268886759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/6750388514268886759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-hello-my-earlier-post-had-been.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-1980276165718232955</id><published>2007-05-12T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T14:15:40.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey there! I was just clearing my list of internet fave sites and found this :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my result : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="www.onetreehillweb.net" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i2/othwebnet/quizzes/youare-mouth.png" border="0" alt="Take the quiz!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although my favourite character is still:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="www.onetreehillweb.net" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i2/othwebnet/quizzes/youare-brooke.png" border="0" alt="Take the quiz!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well if you're interested : http://www.onetreehillweb.net/images/fun/quiz-youare.png&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERIOS! p.s I LOVE OTH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-1980276165718232955?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/1980276165718232955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=1980276165718232955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/1980276165718232955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/1980276165718232955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/05/hey-there-i-was-just-clearing-my-list.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i2/othwebnet/quizzes/th_youare-mouth.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-7604863409170877961</id><published>2007-05-10T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T01:04:20.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>planet earth</title><content type='html'>Hi to whoever's reading this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it's way past midnight, haha by FORTY MINUTES to be exact. and i have absolutely no doubt why i'm still feeling more than energised and awake. not exactly sure if i'll get this entry posted given the fact that blogger is prone to always swallowing up my post. -fowns-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched channel 8's mars vs venus ( not that it's worth a mention but oh wells?) and superbly splendid PLANET EARTH on the new arts central. i'm so intrigued by nature ( not that i never was ) and i must say david attenborough's narration is awesome! i love his voice ( or is it that i'm inclined to a man probably well over his 40s ? -gasps gasps- sigh GLOBAL WARMING CLIMATE CHANGE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day: polar bears drowning&lt;br /&gt;image at the back of my head: polar bear attacked by walrus :(( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tv time was joined by my mom and well i am glad to say i'm heartened to have watched how MALE emperor penguin is actually the one who keeps the egg warm till it hatches during the gruelling winter lasting FOUR MONTHS with temperature (-60 oc) -ASTONISHED LOOK- after which the FEMALE comes back with food and hooray to feeding time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see? GENDER EQUALITY! what men can do, women can do too! it is even potrayed between penguins, so why the disparity amongst well, HOMOSAPIENS ? Are we worse off than EMPEROR PENGUINS? how about a pause for thought? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jukebox : mandy moore's only hope ( i heard her new album's coming out somewhere july!) definitely highly anticipating it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so going to take the public transport tomorrow and the next what, three days? haha that's the kind of whiny attitude i've got after always getting ferried around. BOO!!! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;point is, i JUST REALISED i haven't yet packed my bag ( this sounds so pre-school but heck) and goodness gracious have i NOT got any idea what is in for tomorrow! but for starters, i am perfectly positive that i have got PE for the first period. SOCCER! why is it that i'm not looking forward to it? argh. i really really want to get a dip at the pool and maybe drained myself out with a FEW laps. :( DADDY i can't find my card, should i just crash the gates at the club? my sixth sense tells me not. SCREAMS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and yeah speaking of SOCCER, (speaks in a monotonous tone) MAN U well, not surprisingly took home the EPL trophy. No, i'm not ecstatic. why should i be? this is not entirely an individual effort, the press made it seem the opposite. i don't see why i should be happy even though he is the frontman because afterall, it's a team effort and no, i don't support man u. IN FACT, i'm really pleased with liverpool's results instead, tied with arsenal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay do i sound stupid writing about soccer? damn. anyway, i don't know why but yes, i know there is this person i havent seen nor contacted for the past three years who will be rejoicing and jumping off his couch about this win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been so long, yet i'll never forget about what happened... maybe, i should have kept my cool. (random comment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i end it off here? it's 1 am! and here i am, contemplating if i should add my final fullstop and probably stop listening to craig david blasting off my laptop's speakers. &lt;ponders&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pulls hair and screams! ok yes i should take a look at my timetable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly ( how many suddenly(s) have you got today?) well it just struck me that i'm thankful and greatful for all the wonderful friends i've got. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you...for sticking around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i got this right "you can never end a relationship with spiderman, because, he is the only guy who really sticks around" -spidey 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is exactly how i feel about YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo diana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-7604863409170877961?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/7604863409170877961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=7604863409170877961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7604863409170877961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7604863409170877961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/05/planet-earth.html' title='planet earth'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-2763423315322758139</id><published>2007-05-08T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T22:57:25.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW SKIN ! ((: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't find my new timetable!&lt;br /&gt;apparently on the verge of becoming minced meat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candice- you're not replying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and those multiple tags, they never fail to amuse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;timony&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-2763423315322758139?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/2763423315322758139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=2763423315322758139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/2763423315322758139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/2763423315322758139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-hello-new-skin-i-cant-find-my-new.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-735152308297151753</id><published>2007-04-01T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T01:58:43.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks the end of March, my birthday month. Sorry I know this sounds rather bias and prejudiced but seriously, I do think March is my favorite month of the year, it’s not too early and not too late into the year and best of all there’s a week of march holidays and absolutely cleared of examinations! Just how cool is that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alina has been complaining that I haven’t been blogging so I shall post an entry to satisfy her unlimited wants, but darling there’s just so much I can contribute! SCARCITY. Remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yesterday was TKGS official sports day 2007! And a first in the four years of my education there where sports day was held in the afternoon! Whew! Thank goodness it wasn’t scorching hot due to the rain which interrupted us, well just for a short while good enough to drive away the scorching heat. (: yay. Joined novelty race with all my good pals (jamie, des, tai, crystal, denise, alina, shermaine, and others I can’t remember who!) Talk about kicking a rugby ball and playing CRISSY’S sport! Must be my lucky day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took lots of pictures as usual especially when our spot was so strategic! I’m so tempted to collate all the pictures into an album but sadly midyears are coming up and o’levels is as said, a breath away. ): time to focus and stop questioning the meaning of life (quoted).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Meet the parents session 2007 (the one and only session in the whole entire year!) Not much comments about it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feasted at Changi! Had tons of dimsum and went there specially for their XO crab noodles! Yummy! I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climax of today’s post: just when I was feeling tired and wanted to go under covers, I spotted an insect on my door, it didn’t take me long to start “screaming” in my conversations with practically everyone –my sister, crystal, peach. Then when I went closer, I realized it was much bigger and huge and that is was a grasshopper ( what on earth is it doing here in my room- goodness gracious!) haha hilarious part was that I started calling for help and peach gave me some advice with me singing akon’s SMACK THAT at the end. Hahahaha. So as I went closer trying to SMACK THAT with a file ( I shan’t divulge which subject’s) it flew away and gone “fishing” for the longest time ever. So there I was sitting in front of the computer wasting my time away waiting for it to reappear for me to catch it in order to have a peace of mind while sleeping. And when it finally did, my brother caught it with a shoe box and now it’s…well, in the shoe box. SORRY. I didn’t mean for it to die a painful death. It’s painful enough for me to see it being caught with my beloved jimmy choo’s * shoebox alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie doks, it’s rather late and I should turn in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jukebox : Avril lavigne’s skater boy and All Saint’s pure shores (nice song!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, look! Godzilla behind you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! Gotcha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy April Fool’s Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muacks dearest all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-735152308297151753?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/735152308297151753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=735152308297151753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/735152308297151753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/735152308297151753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/04/heyo.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-2865111396640325401</id><published>2007-03-17T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T22:44:28.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[IMG]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/diana-chor/macmodel.jpg[/IMG]&lt;br /&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a really quick post before I head to the sheets. Wow, in a blink of an eye it’s half past midnight already. And the weekends are here. It’s a totally different feeling as compared to normal school days when we look forward to Saturdays and Sundays, because this only means that we’re inching closer term two of secondary four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flipped open the newspaper today and totally got mesmerized by Barbie loves M.A.C ad campaign. It’s dramatic but light, girly without being overly whorish and best of all, it’s really a fresh face to cosmetics. Certainly got an edge over the others. I’ve always thought highly of M.A.C but never did get the chance to try them on.  I’d be crashing the mall tomorrow and hopefully get what I’ve been eyeing on. Then again, it isn’t quite justified that I buy them now as my dad will be in the airport in only a few hours time and I’ll just bug him to get them for me, best of all –tax free! And it doesn’t harm to swipe some discount cards at the counter. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m so sick and tired of my pencil case and that whole big heart thing on it. I need to get a replacement! Haha, if all goes well, I’d have it scraped by Monday, when school re-opens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and before I forget, all the best to za men tou shi zhong guo ren! Though you didn’t want us to be physically there, we’d be giving you moral support! You can do it and I’ll be waiting for your good news! You go girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, a random thought, I’ve got this sudden urge to go on Night Safari. I feel like a lousy consumer, being so easily swayed by advertisements! They were promoting all those “get close to animals” and animal shows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a huge Barbie doll fan, but somehow, M.A.C Barbie just triggered my interest in spending US$35 bucks. Ewks, I must fight fight fight this temptation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, shall end it off here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck for tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3, Diana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-2865111396640325401?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/2865111396640325401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=2865111396640325401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/2865111396640325401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/2865111396640325401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/03/imghttpimg.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-2420128162407191688</id><published>2007-03-15T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T15:37:13.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Countdown to end of March holidays: 3 more days. Sorry, I hate to point this out too but that’s probably occupying a big percentage of the mass of grey matter in my brain right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood: grave heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think I’m going to blog about my birthday and all that sort cos’ I really don’t have the mood to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for everyone’s presence, well-wishes, testimonials, presents, greeting cards as well as phone calls and text messages. Not forgetting, special thanks to Theorell for all his help at the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and if you’re interested in viewing the pictures, I’ve got them uploaded onto my imagestation account and it’s not password protected. All you’ve got to do is to ask for my user id alright (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there an answer as to why I’m getting seriously sick of radio stations? Instead of instant relief, they make my head spin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should’ve bought J.T’s future sex. love sounds when I was lunching with EARLYna, za men tou shi zhong guo ren and daph teo at parkway parade. I’m feeling really regretful now.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for lunching with me pals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha now that I know darling miss faire-shon is reading my blog: hey I miss that mag! It’s my birthday month. Should I go get it? )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s a body without a soul? You’ll know, if you’re me –right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I’ll end it off here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/Rfj3iCNqMiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_0O0LTyhm4s/s1600-h/cuttingthecake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042051946923045410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/Rfj3iCNqMiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_0O0LTyhm4s/s320/cuttingthecake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-2420128162407191688?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/2420128162407191688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=2420128162407191688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/2420128162407191688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/2420128162407191688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello-sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_CGDZPoJ5mqc/Rfj3iCNqMiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_0O0LTyhm4s/s72-c/cuttingthecake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-7949613928837297602</id><published>2007-03-10T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T13:29:16.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow it has been quite some time since I last updated hasn’t it? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laptop’s blasting: hilary duff’s SWEET SIXTEEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countdown: 2 more days! Do you hear me? TWO MORE DAYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got the time post an entry. Whew, done with settling some stuff for Monday’s affair. What’s a birthday without a cake! Do tell me you agree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quarter of school has passed, and today’s the official day for Spring Break! Isn’t exactly cool given the fact that we’ve got to go back to practically everyday of next week except for my pretty lil Monday (: I feel so blessed and blissful now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stereo’s blasting: Destiny’s Child’s Sweet Sixteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh, I do think I’m being so obsessed with being SWEET SIXTEEN. I don’t actually see it as a major milestone in my life, or like what the states and brits think of becoming young adult and able to make wise choices and most of all, get a driving license, bang your new pink cooper into a tree and booze the night away. Well, interestingly, I do think I’m planning something similar to a Road Trip! Haha but that’ll have to be after the O’levels. Hehe so much for being sixteen. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidetrack: Sweet Sixteen and never been kissed – clichéd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched dreamgirls the other day with granny who teases me about being LAT*. Hehe, was just hanging out at far east plaza. Did lots of exercising walking, (though our feet peeled )): ), it doesn’t matter as long as we got THE SUBTLE. Ewks! Haha thanks to you my clone! You’re the best! Let’s go shopping again, BEFORE the GST hike, preferably!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, it’s not that I didn’t enjoy it, I just thought Dreamgirls is rather over-rated? I’ll probably give it 3.5 stars, max? The plot is weak (usually the backbone of a film – at least to me) and I guess that was probably the biggest turn-off for me. However, I must say that the wardrobe coordination is awesome and so is the set design, both of which contributed to the selling point. Of course, not forgetting Jennifer Hudson, real powerful voice, rich with emotions most importantly, someone who can be worthy of conveying the message of “big is beautiful”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite scene? Hmmm, it’ll have to be when beyonce sang “listen” in the studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’m seriously in a dilemma now. I want to get “it” but I don’t feel like traveling and getting out of the house. :S&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;If you’re reading this, HI PEACH &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, got to go now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear all, please rsvp me by today, Saturday, March 10, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;DIANA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-7949613928837297602?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/7949613928837297602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=7949613928837297602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7949613928837297602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7949613928837297602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey-guys-wow-it-has-been-quite-some.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-8168535970742940718</id><published>2007-02-18T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T22:35:25.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jukebox blasting – Gareth Gate’s rendition of Yesterday (chanced upon it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, hoped you guys out there had a wonderful and eventful day today. Does visiting relatives come as a bore sometimes? Or does it seem as if it’s an outright obligation that you’ve never really given much thought to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, in my own opinion, I think it’s good to catch up with relatives especially if you only see them annually. At the end of the day, it doesn’t hurt to say one or two Chinese greeting isn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, life’s so fragile. One moment they were there, and the other, they’re gone. May those who’ve since departed rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally finally caught a film well deserved of my time. All thanks to Amanda chia for lending me her Joy Luck Club dvd. I’ve just finished watching it and I give it 4.5 popcorns/ 5 popcorns XD. It’s totally fantastic and I would recommend it to anyone who is into history and loves to read books such as Adeline Yen Ma’s Falling Leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little introduction to the film: it’s an adaptation on Amy Tan’s bestseller – Joy Luck Club of course. It speaks of 4 different family biographical events in chronological order such as how they’ve gotten so far, from the past to the present. It’s really heartwarming and at the same time heartbreaking. I loved the fact that I could relate myself to the stories told in the film. There wasn’t any point in time where I could take a deep breath and relax in my swivel chair (yes haha, I watched it on my laptop).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s like a window where truths are revealed. Ever wondered why mothers always push us to the limits or even want us to be better and never realized that we are the best that we can be? This is the film to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, this movie has got me thinking: Perhaps, cross marriages (well most of them) probably never end up with a happily ever after ending because after all, water and blood can never be mixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I’m giving second thoughts about… (Well I shan’t be too vocal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, it wasn’t the reality that I was looking at…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, coming back, I’m glad I watched it, it’s magnificently thought provoking. I’m planning to either buy the book or borrow it from some lit girls. Perhaps, if you’ve got one, please tag and let me know if you could lend it to me. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s Amanda GET WELL SOON ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 diana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-8168535970742940718?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/8168535970742940718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=8168535970742940718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/8168535970742940718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/8168535970742940718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/02/heya-jukebox-blasting-gareth-gates.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-3981465633143196190</id><published>2007-02-17T17:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T17:03:44.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello all (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, being a chinois pok, here’s wishing one an all a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY LUNAR NEW YEAR EVE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is chu2 xi1 of the lunar new year calendar, so what have you got in store for yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was probably one of the most memorable day out of a few in my tkgs school life. Yeah, go ahead call that pathetic, at least you can rest assure they’re of substance and not just any kind which others just remember them as if they’re worthy of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidetrack: urgh what’s up with this dj who obviously is of Chinese ethnicity on this radio station, he was pronouncing all those Chinese new year greeting with a Caucasian accent. Like hello? Seriously? This is national radio for goodness sake and stop doing it cos you think it’s cool. An ultimate disgrace. (pukes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to what I was saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those rehearsals during break time and after school hours finally paid off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(we had joy we had fun we had seasons in the sun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we got onto the stage, truth to be told, we were feeling all so nervous and couldn’t help it. And we figured out that it just takes one to be nervous to infect everyone, after all, nervousness IS contagious! In the end, we joined hands and did a prayer together (: it always helps, especially with spiritual support from 3 different religions or is it 4? (I’m a free thinker!) haha XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the emcee just had to announce our class (4E1) and there we are, up on the stage amidst all the loud screams and cheers, the loudest obviously coming from our very own class with alina claiming that she shouted for Jamie and MY name. ^.^ even when our 2 lead vocalists started singing, the crowd was still screaming their lungs out, it was almost like being in a rock concert. Haha a great experience indeed!&lt;br /&gt;We did our thing (not to mention a few glitches), got the audience rocking to our music, picking after our sweets (lol) and a loud applause afterwards (: tkgians, you girls are most spontaneous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Thanks to alina and shermaine, we’ve got our performance recorded! Special appreciation to shermaine gan who is so sweet to record it on my digicam even when all the lactic acid formed in her (clears throat) muscular arms of course! Thanks hun!&lt;br /&gt;I am so going to buy a nice cd (you know those with a teddy on the label side of the disc and burn the video in!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pity that Amanda couldn’t join us today. We got FIRST for classroom décor. I am so proud of Amanda especially for being the pillar of inspiration for the class and her ideas were brilliant. To the rest of the 4e1 class population (haha econs) let’s all savour our fruits of labour yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my wonderful cast members; Jamie, Debra, Denise, Desiree, Crystal, Daph Teo, Naz –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argues we’ve had&lt;br /&gt;Bickering we’ve done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nothing compares to&lt;br /&gt;Being through thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emerging out of a tunnel of darkness&lt;br /&gt;And into the limelight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A passing phase it might have been&lt;br /&gt;Never shall we forget its existence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a really good way to start the Chinese New Year! I’m all hyped up and high now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm let’s hope we do as well on the 28th February yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and did I mention? TODAY IS PARIS HILTON’S BIRTHDAY! Haha HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~DIANA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-3981465633143196190?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/3981465633143196190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=3981465633143196190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/3981465633143196190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/3981465633143196190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello-all-firstly-being-chinois-pok_17.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-136212257297110116</id><published>2007-02-07T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T23:40:30.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POST!</title><content type='html'>hello (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jukebox blasting : Avril's keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i'm just testing out this blog again and if it jams up once more, there'll be nothing holding me back from switching to xanga or diaryland or livejournal (which apparently i have no idea of how to operate). I feel like some dumb celeb who only sticks to one mobile brand e.g. blackberry , for life. Help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was a really really bad day and leaves a historical mark in my whole entire life aka existence on earth. I don't really want to explain it but to whatever what you're thinking, it's totally the opposite of what has happened alright. ): sigh, just don't wanna talk about it further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school stayed back for CNY decorations in class. Had lots of fun singing to the tunes of HSM. Gee, we blasted it through the speakers and from the corridor i can hear it distinctly, not to mention our (well MINE mainly) horrendous voice. haha but it was great fun! &lt;3 you guys! oh and kudos to Amanda ( whom i must state, DO NOT , i repeat, DO NOT , take physics and had thought of the idea of red ribbons attached to the fan) HEHEHEHE! i'm soo proud of you Amanda! MUACKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's something i overheard:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A : i like the fan.&lt;br /&gt;B: i like the "things" on the fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i thought it was so hilarious because the blades are like dusty and black ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;eeks! i love all my sing-along mates for cny competition. you guys did great! 4E1 got into the finals and it was announced at the courtyard. I am soooooooo pleased!!! ((: we can do it and together let's SOAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 ALL MY BABES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST BUT NOT LEAST:&lt;br /&gt;CRISTIANO RONALDO (CR) IS NOT ATTACHED. I REPEAT, IS NOT ATTACHED to whatever blondie you were talking about, DEBS! hahaha you are so WRONG. GOTCHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still loving you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deecyohhache.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-136212257297110116?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/136212257297110116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=136212257297110116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/136212257297110116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/136212257297110116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2007/02/post.html' title='POST!'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-7765930697181606696</id><published>2006-12-25T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T10:33:04.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TO ALL EARTHLINGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY MERRY CHRISTMAS 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turkeys - R.I.P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byyyyeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 diana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-7765930697181606696?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/7765930697181606696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=7765930697181606696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7765930697181606696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7765930697181606696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2006/12/to-all-earthlings-happy-merry-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-5414302972015262893</id><published>2006-12-24T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T17:37:11.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's wishing one and all a HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE 2006!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-5414302972015262893?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/5414302972015262893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=5414302972015262893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/5414302972015262893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/5414302972015262893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2006/12/hi-everybody-heres-wishing-one-and-all.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-6798928880060537638</id><published>2006-12-13T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T19:10:10.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not updating. Blogger’s been getting on my nerves as I can never get my entries posted online. It’s really aggravating. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it’s a raining yet again! This is extremely frustrating. But doubt there’s anything we can do during this monsoon season. Why can’t snow be raining down on Singapore instead. So much for being a tropical country huh. Eeek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, went shopping for party items. Having 6/1 class gathering this Sunday. Please please please do not rain!!! )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So you think I’ll be waiting all day and night for you to phone&lt;br /&gt;And you perceive that I’ll yearn for your name to light up on my cell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured that you took everything for granted&lt;br /&gt;Just to blow it off like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do think less and less of you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-6798928880060537638?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/6798928880060537638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=6798928880060537638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/6798928880060537638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/6798928880060537638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello-all-sorry-for-not-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-7008714729104836539</id><published>2006-12-09T11:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T11:28:13.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY HEY (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here now, trying to culture a good habit of blogging and keeping records of happenings in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( that's me in your eyes )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to paris hilton's soundtracks now - on repeat mode ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, finally went out with candice yesterday! A date i owed her since forever. Hehehe. As usual, I'm the one late. But wasn't really my fault, she pushed the meeting time back and hence I took my own sweet time to get prepared and before i knew it, I was running late. Argh. Living in denial isn't all that bad actually. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lunched at Gee knows what that place is called and had BEER breaded fish and chips. Yeah we ordered the same thing. Ha. Something I don't usually do though but sometimes it just happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( nothing in this world can turn off the light..da da da )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went shopping @ far east. Yay, finally! I haven't been there for the longest time everrrr. I felt like i was reborn, having been distanced from the world since all those job attachments. Not to mention I'm still quite a distance from the last day of work. It's like getting a "reality check".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh, won't say it's a wasted trip but I didn't manage to find clip on earrings and candice just wouldn't stop lamenting on how i should get my ears pierced ASAP. Feeerrrr-iinneee. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Hehe but we did see those victoria beckham's jeans. WHOOT . HOT AND GLITTERY. I want a black pair. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As typical as ever, we raided almost all the shops on each level. And we happen to step into this GEE knows what it is called shop and with those sharp eyes candice spotted this really cute top. Well at least to her it is. XD she got into the fitting room and cos space was rather limited, she almost "killed" a customer. *shocked look* For some reason, the fitting room was right in the middle and since it was supposed to be pushed out instead of in, the door almost slammed onto the patron's face when candice was trying to get out. If she had used more force, her face would have probably bled. hehe. well just a caution if you happen to be in that GEe knows what it is called shop. Needless to mention, candice bagged her first harvest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which we all got exasperated and decided to head for a movie. We popped over to the nearby bubbletea shop and i TREATED candice to a cheapo 1.50 pearl milk tea. Hehe and obviously we sneak it into the cinema. tsk tsk! Watched Casino Royale. Well it's actually quite worth the money i should say. Something really hilarious happened during the movie and we all broke into laughter XD bless us we weren't told off XD thanks people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was me being the dumb one. I was too engrossed with Daniel Craig and wanted to put the bubble tea drink back into the "drink holder" (whatever that is called) but actually missed. So well, you couldve guessed what happened next, IT FELL ONTO THE FLOOR WITH A THUD. And candice looked back at me and me back at her. OH MY GEE. Then we all broke into laughter! I was being so anti-climax. SHEESH. can you not imagine that! anyway, that was really really funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the show lasted 2.5 hours and halfway through my cellphone vibrated. argh. and for the rest of the movie i was distracted by the IMPORTANT missed call. sigh sigh. Couldn't really concentrate and when i thought it was going to end soon, it just went on and on. hehe. but anyway, it was a great girl's day out. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we should go out more often candice chua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i gotta tell you something, it might something you just might like)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-7008714729104836539?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/7008714729104836539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=7008714729104836539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7008714729104836539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7008714729104836539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2006/12/hey-hey-im-here-now-trying-to-culture.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-1536815731184811044</id><published>2006-12-08T19:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T19:12:26.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>test&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-1536815731184811044?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/1536815731184811044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=1536815731184811044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/1536815731184811044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/1536815731184811044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2006/12/test.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-7260086703016430227</id><published>2006-12-04T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T19:12:14.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello there, a quick post before dinner (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes, I know, paris hilton; international bimbo exclusive club representative up there -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, doesn't this template look pretty? Technically it is...well at least to me x)&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, if you so desire, just ignore the blonde. urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't see a need to be defensive because -you- know I'm just not &lt;em&gt;that kind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countdown to Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-7260086703016430227?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/7260086703016430227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=7260086703016430227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7260086703016430227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/7260086703016430227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello-there-quick-post-before-dinner.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-116521676662565272</id><published>2006-12-04T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T15:24:17.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys, I've finally decided to start blogging after a year's gap. I wouldn't have known that my blog was still up if it wasn't for alina who sounded the bell. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had been busy ever since the sec 3 extended study programme. Today would probably be the only rest day of the week. ): I miss basketball so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to those who attended the 2e2'05 class gathering. I'll try to collate all the pictures and load em' up at a website. Then probably you guys can visit the link and save your faves (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I badly need an overseas holiday trip now. Anywhere, I'm willing to go even if it's Malaysia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving serious thought to change to another "blog service provider" (whatever that's called, I'm totally oblivious). Blogger's settings are making me nauseous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty. Bye world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-116521676662565272?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/116521676662565272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=116521676662565272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/116521676662565272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/116521676662565272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2006/12/hey-guys-ive-finally-decided-to-start.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-113586537345860345</id><published>2005-12-29T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T22:09:33.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HELLO TO ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HELLO TO MY &gt;boring&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Back from holidaying in Orlando, FL well quite long ago.haha. was there for more than 2 weeks. as much as i want to fly first class flights overseas when i become a taitai, i realise that i might not be able to ever since that 24hr killer flight to the states caused me to suffer from serious jetlag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sigh, what a disappointment huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not that it will affect you the least bit, here's a late "merry christmas 05' " greeting* and early "HAPPY NEW YEAR" to one and all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*to ruoyu esp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;well it's the same old cliche but time really flies if you don't cherish it well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;countdown to 3/1/06. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Christmas this year is mundane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but at least i'm happy that i attended the Sunday Mass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;last wish before school reopens : WATCH NARNIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bye guys. time to prepare for school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-113586537345860345?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/113586537345860345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=113586537345860345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/113586537345860345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/113586537345860345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/12/hello-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-113236976123901730</id><published>2005-11-19T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T11:12:23.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YO HI (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yesterday i felt that eoy holiday was on a "slow mode"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;today i feel that it's on a "fast forward" track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;gawshess, i still have heymath to finish up, to think it's only a meer 20 questions. lol. being all too lazy these few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;got to practise piano and stuffs. december's burnt. HOLIDAYING OVERSEAS x) But Math Ca is going to be on the first week when school reopens.GRR.meano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my prediction : "death" on that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOLes. is ANYONE even aware of singtel's "fix-line sms" service? WELL, i am not. It's like you've got to listen to a telephone operator speak (ok good thing her voice wasn't spooky or i'll just FREAK out),she'll then tell you the message and the handphone number of the sender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The message was :"Hey do you want to play basketball later?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So I was like who the * in my neighbourhood was that and i figured out that it must be huijuan since i didn't know her hp no. And so i called her and to my SURPRISE it wasn't her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;huijuan cracked a joke that it was my secret admirer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And well NOT to my dismay, it was found to be my friend a few doors away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and the bottomline is that, jeez huijuan i am so not disappointed that is if you're reading this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;well to all others reading my post now, you have now another prank to be added to your "april fools' day list."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CHEERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-113236976123901730?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/113236976123901730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=113236976123901730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/113236976123901730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/113236976123901730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/11/yo-hi-yesterday-i-felt-that-eoy.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-113201839709532477</id><published>2005-11-15T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T09:33:17.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE SEC 2 2005 STREAMING RESULTS ARE OUT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got mine at around 9.11 am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;GOOD LUCK TO ALL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;IP-ians&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A NEW DAY IS BORN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/7300504-113201839709532477?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/113201839709532477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=113201839709532477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/113201839709532477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/113201839709532477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/11/sec-2-2005-streaming-results-are-out.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-113066774573488761</id><published>2005-10-30T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T18:22:25.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY HI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;outrageous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. MY SHOPPING SPREE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day after friday and i'm already out on the streets of orchard.&lt;br /&gt;this is bad bad bad.&lt;br /&gt;but i just can't resist the temptation of &lt;em&gt;it&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i need to have &lt;em&gt;it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must have &lt;em&gt;it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to buy &lt;em&gt;it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now,&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE &lt;em&gt;IT&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayers. happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the financial literacy isn't helping obviously.&lt;br /&gt;i've been spending extravagantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;LANDFILL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;that's what my room is named after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now what i need is just an &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;incinerator&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BURN&lt;/span&gt; EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm more than halfway through clearing the mess up.&lt;br /&gt;yayers.happy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;looking forward to holidaying overseas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;looking forward to life&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PERFECT OUTLOOK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 0_0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-113066774573488761?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/113066774573488761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=113066774573488761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/113066774573488761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/113066774573488761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/10/hey-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-113050743696282237</id><published>2005-10-28T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T21:50:37.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYHEY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the last day of school. guess it ended on a rather high note. :)&lt;br /&gt;first thing in the morning was interclass badminton competition. so proud of my class, we got the first runners-up. everyone played well, our efforts paid off, sigh after days of, well, committed trainings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SPECIAL thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to our 1-day coaches, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Jazreel Tan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Sophie Yap&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;all 2/2 badminton players&lt;/span&gt;. We brought the house down.&lt;br /&gt;on a personal note, i'll like to extend my thanks to my doubles partner, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Miss Joanne Chung&lt;/span&gt; (haha u probably don't get to read this, u NEVER read blogs.urgh.ok nevermind) for perservering right to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOST IMPORTANTLY, we couldn't have made it this far without the endless screaming and support from my &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dear class-1E2'E2 04.05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS TO ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been 2 years and you guys have made a difference in my life. fond memories and playtimes will be sorely missed. x) may my blessings be with you all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;3 CHEERS FOR 2E2'05!&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/7300504-113050743696282237?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/113050743696282237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=113050743696282237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/113050743696282237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/113050743696282237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/10/heyhey-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-113020222094134143</id><published>2005-10-25T08:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T09:03:40.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sat was great. went shopping and MORE shopping. there's a newly opened nike shop at Suntec.C so go check it out x) but it's pretty small and cramp though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sunday practised my servings. sigh. New shoes, socks, racket, shuttlecocks cheered me up, they're the inspiration for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;well some time back(i forgot when), we had some financial literacy workshop thingy held in class. somehow it kind of screwed up and went hay-wire (if that's how u spell it). It just wasn't like sort of a professional workshop conducted with rowdy students who are just obsessed with having fun and making a fool out of themselves (those who shall not be named).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;boring post-examinations shedule. YUCK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yesterday was alright. had interclass captain's ball. our class nearly qualify for the semi-finals but oh wells, the bad headstart together with the rough and uncivillised opponent posed as an obstruction. anw, we all know u guys did your best and we're all proud of you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;practised badminton with wen and jas after school. fun but tiring.jas said it was obvious i was dehydrated.HAHA. i'll take that as a compliment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;today's promotion day...should i rot at home or... OK WAIT. do i have a choice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;urgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sorry if this post's like boring and monotonous. been having a problematic week though. fustrations building one on top of the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;heck. bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-113020222094134143?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-112937411961904523</id><published>2005-10-16T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T19:01:59.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gone were the days and here comes SATURDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it might sound some sort of ironic or contradicting, but i'm sure missing the sun out there!&lt;br /&gt;*smacks forehead* (ouch) get a hold of yourself diana, it's just been a day or so since the last time you tanned yourself in the sunlight for 3 days in a row...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh alright okay i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camped at home the whole day through. read harry potter book and took a nap.&lt;br /&gt;if this goes on for long, i would become the first certified genetically modified humanoid PIG being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nooooooooooooo....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start zen'ning peeps!&lt;br /&gt;time for dinner.gosh..that means EATING?fats.carboh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to stock up on LIPASE...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-112937411961904523?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/112937411961904523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=112937411961904523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112937411961904523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112937411961904523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/10/gone-were-days-and-here-comes-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-112938615557963138</id><published>2005-10-15T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T22:22:35.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess it's time to change the template&lt;br /&gt;but i really liked the animated picture of the boy blowing &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suggestions anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-112938615557963138?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/112938615557963138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=112938615557963138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112938615557963138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112938615557963138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-guess-its-time-to-change-template.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-112937130834311096</id><published>2005-10-14T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T18:15:08.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YAY. REST DAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing to blog about actually. was staring into the computer screen the whole time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kept friday free for piano lesson, but was cancelled in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;actually was going to ice-skate but cancelled due to piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...AND IN THE END,&lt;br /&gt;went cycling around the estate with hj.&lt;br /&gt;hj was supposedly working her calves by cycling. vain isn't she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started reading Harry Potter book (*)...grr u wouldn't want to know anyway, i don't want to risk getting people to "WTF, WTH or WTV" on my tagboard.HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lance in the neighbourhood,&lt;br /&gt;autograph anyone? x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-112937130834311096?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/112937130834311096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=112937130834311096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112937130834311096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112937130834311096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/10/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-112937036967379629</id><published>2005-10-13T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T18:03:11.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Wednesday's over and here comes Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my wish fufilled for the first 2/3 of the day by getting the chance to laze and slack at home.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust me . it's just too early to rejoice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dragged out of the house at 4.30pm. took the mrt to...grr you wouldn't want to know but.whatever-orchard.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, the actual plan was to shop for presents with my friend-for her friend and my friend. yep. and i came back-well something for myself. whooops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I was purchasing a product from a shop and i decided to post this. (no offence though)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Isn't it just too absurb for a sales personnel from a shop at ******* to ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SP: Do you need a carrier, miss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ME: Oh yeah, sure. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;okay wait .GET A LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;firstly, it was the most DUH-ress question to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;secondly, you are working in the **** shop at *******, and you decide not to give your customer a carrier even if she paid 5% GST for god's sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;thirdly, just because she had an average sized TOTE bag, doesn't mean that she have to squeeze that thang' into it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;fourth, if every customer with a tote bag has to do squeeze everything they buy into it, then it should be called a SHOPPING bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fifth- I'm sure i don't look "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;SAVE THE EARTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" ambassador do I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not pissed, but actually highly ammused by the service of such sales personnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm back to the present.&lt;br /&gt;seriously * , i really don't know what you like cos' i think the things that you like don't really catch my eye so yeah, maybe they're there but they don't get noticed, or worst. MAYBE THEY'RE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOT &lt;/span&gt;even there. so sorry, i've been taking just too long to get that present. gosh. i hope i'll be able to get something satisfying for you before school term ends. ah&lt;br /&gt;*p.s. maybe *you could give me some inspiration after reading this. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well coming back, i had a great dinner which &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;burnt&lt;/span&gt; my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEED A FULL DAY REST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;grant my wish!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-112937036967379629?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/112937036967379629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=112937036967379629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112937036967379629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112937036967379629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/10/wednesdays-over-and-here-comes.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-112928346732548655</id><published>2005-10-12T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T17:25:47.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;YOzzies&lt;/span&gt;. (sounds like mozzies.haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was alone at home this morning. Home Alone! haha. went out again x) but this time to orchard, with different people of course (yanxin.alina.daph)! was an impromtu decision to go out, wanted to laze and slack at home, maybe practise piano, but yx called and insisted that i should take a breather outside. anyway so off we went to orchard. bought tkts first, if i wasn't in a good mood, i would have done something evil to the 2 guys at the counter, it's just their luck this time that they got away scot free. hmpf! coming back...we shopped around at heeren and saw &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Denise Keller&lt;/span&gt; outside the entrance for some mtv productions when we were trying to make our way out. She happened to take off her shades when i spotted her. She looked quite the same i guess, off and on set, which is good i guess x).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched "Into the Blue". It was okay i guess. first scene : kissing. well actually there's nothing wrong with it, perharps the director was just trying to spice the whole cinema's atmosphere up.but get a life, who hasn't seen REAL kissing, just look at those young couples in the public. No offence, c'mon we're in an open society now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's bout' urge of finding treasure, comes betrayal, killings and violence takes place, people dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and whoot --&gt; THEY FOUND THE &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;CHEESE*&lt;/span&gt; in the end.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;the gold bars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i liked the ending :)&lt;br /&gt;check this out :"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;there's 6 billion million worth of gold waiting to be found in the sea&lt;/span&gt;."*&lt;br /&gt;*something like that as far as i could remember.ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 movies in a row. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;0_0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~right'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-112928346732548655?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/112928346732548655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=112928346732548655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112928346732548655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112928346732548655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/10/yozzies.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-112926259822938768</id><published>2005-10-11T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T17:26:00.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHOOTY (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREAT. eoyes are officially over today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had originally decided to go out with julaiha and cheryl long ago to catch Corpse Bride, but jul suddenly could not make it due to some appointment. in the end we joined wen.sharyn.simei.jas.yun'er to p.s. since they're catching the same movie. ok call it weird or anything, i went to p.s. by bus the first time. hahaha x) bus was really crowded though.&lt;br /&gt;verdict : i'd rather take the mrt. ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously i think guys who have big belly which bulges or sags should &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; wear small tees. cos it looks really gross and disgusting ? especially when you're holding on to that circular thing on the bus... i almost puked on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah the movie was alright...not what i expected though. to me it is was kind of a brainless animated movie. i was trying to figure out Johnny Depp's voice. it seemed different from charlie and the choc fac movie. well i guess the climax was at the very end, where i almost,and i mean ALMOST teared but isn't it a lil too far back? when everything from the beginning to the end was all about songs that bored you to tears halfway through and watching the matchmaked marriage of VICTOR and VICTORIA and later that of VICTOR'S and the CORPSE BRIDE'S wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"plotless"?whatever you call that but definitely not my cup of tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie I window-shopped while my friends had a "walk in and come out with a shopping bag" shopping. haha ok but nothing really caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music junction must be my lucky spot. lucky shop comes lucky msg. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;whooopy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 bucks wasted.but a msg makes it up for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHEISOVER-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;YELLOW&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;INDIGO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;VIOLET&lt;/span&gt;. X)&lt;br /&gt;dna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-112926259822938768?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/112926259822938768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=112926259822938768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112926259822938768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112926259822938768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/10/whooty-great.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-112420289826528300</id><published>2005-08-16T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T22:34:58.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HELLO (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;no i shouldn't be smiling. that was extremely fake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;down with influenza. nose is heating up ... will extreme temperature cause it to distort like Michael Jackson's? i better check that up on the internet.HOHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;feeling very uncomfortable. wanted to leave school after Math class test but decided not to since no one would be free to fetch me home. Endured on till legacy when i developed some kind of headache. crap. Took bus to Doctor's. Got MC. yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The completion of my dnt toy is delayed. grrr. shall sacrifice and attend school tomorrow. wouldn't want to miss tomorrow's excursion. i really enjoyed class-outings actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;CRANKINESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diana'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-112420289826528300?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/112420289826528300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=112420289826528300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112420289826528300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112420289826528300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/08/hello-no-i-shouldnt-be-smiling.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-112333983090329037</id><published>2005-08-06T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T22:56:23.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;HEY HEY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wow. it's been a time since i last blogged. well here's an update then (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hmm, just came home. had piano in the morning then went out on a shopping spree with my second sister. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;YAYness&lt;/span&gt;. xD . first pit stop was Tekka Mall, bought my ethnic clothing.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;WHEEness&lt;/span&gt;. it's going to be my first year wearing ethnic costume to school! rather pathetic but im contented and thankful, for the day had come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;after which we went to Plaza Sing, since it was only an mrt station away. Most shops were having a sale. Second shopping bag came from Dorothy Perkins, sister bought some stuffs. Dad and Mum were supposed to pick us up and head down to orchard, but sadly it was called off. Had a stroll in the shopping mall, stood infront of some cashier counters, had dinner, and decided for a "home sweet home".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;was feeling really bright and perky when the 70 bus service screwed up. waited for more than 45 mins, close to an hour and still no sight of that red bus. Fustrated, i jaywalked and took 103 home instead. This incident made me doubt about the efficiency of Singapore's Bus Service. Feeling prejudiced, i shall support TIBS, rather known as SMRT today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DIANA`&lt;/em&gt;&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/7300504-112333983090329037?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/112333983090329037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=112333983090329037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112333983090329037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112333983090329037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/08/hey-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-112190938330330134</id><published>2005-07-21T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T09:29:43.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HEYO PEOPLE (: yes and I'm inferring to you if you're a homo sapien. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hmm. GUESS WHAT? in the computer lab now BUT i'm in for Science. FUN. i liked it. really enjoyed those interactive websites. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;next up i'll be having inline-skating lessons for P.E .yays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this week's been a hectic one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;today-sign lang classes until 5.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;friday-piano.reach home at 6pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;grrrr. i've beginning to miss my HOUSE. want to get home earlier each day to enjoy the peaceful environment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anws. won't be blogging that often. assignments assignments. argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CYA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-112190938330330134?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/112190938330330134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=112190938330330134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112190938330330134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112190938330330134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/07/heyo-people-yes-and-im-inferring-to.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-112148521662372486</id><published>2005-07-16T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T11:51:10.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEY HI.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it's a lazy saturday morning but im feeling super&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday was a unsually unusual day. first period's up and it's english.haha okay and it marked the start of the day. which isn't a really good headstart as we were all "under attacked". THEN came a FREE period. how FUN is that. yay geog teacher miss foo is absent so we all regained our freedom once again. to my horror, i wasn't slacking. Later came recess when i was on physical mode. ruoyu practically brought me for an "around the school" tour, borrowing the video cam. HAHS. was really fun though, munching away a fish burger and running around without getting caught, to think i was only a stone's throw away from the staff room.WHEEE. well if u insist, mr yap did catch me with a spot of mayonnaise on the corner of my mouth, and i went red. HAHA. for once i thought he was nice cos he smiled at pointed at it.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOHOHO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes and again after recess it was math lesson and we met again. nothing much, wasn't really a brain wrecking lesson.&lt;br /&gt;YAY and LEGACY period came and FREEDOM again. a relief teacher sat in and i was off for filming for the anti drug abuse legacy project. my group made me the lead role. some of the class including the relief teacher was LAUGHING while the filming took place. HURHUR. but it was SURE FUN. and the fun stopped for an unpleasant interruption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;the day eneded with mr yong for science and mrs yong for iap class discussion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;haha. &gt;3 diana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-112148521662372486?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/112148521662372486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=112148521662372486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112148521662372486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112148521662372486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/07/hey-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-112135894090857492</id><published>2005-07-15T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T00:35:40.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hi hi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;back to blogging. changed my template a lil on the surface. well deep beneath a lil too. love the "cadbury" song, but beach boys sure sound much sexier. hahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;today's not a very good day. and i predict friday would be as bad. if not a lil better only. the only thing im looking forward to is playing badminton with hj.manda.daryl. -yayness-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had the very first sign language session today or rather yesterday?. FUN. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it's 1 + in the morning now. yes and im not asleep. probably going to sleepwalk during tmr's p.e. lesson's 2.4km run or sleep"jog" haha ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Happy 14th Birthday Candice. [14thjuly05']&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anaid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-112135894090857492?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/112135894090857492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=112135894090857492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112135894090857492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/112135894090857492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/07/hi-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-111768105752893410</id><published>2005-06-02T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T10:57:37.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday post 1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;hey-yo-hello-whassup-hi (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hmm, decided to resume blogging since 47350374032147 days haha. well that's bit exaggerated yeah. Made up my mind to blog whenever there's the time to during this june break to keep track of my productivity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;let's start with the TKG CARNIVAL DAY: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hmm sounds fun? haha probably on the surface i guess. the school's not even vibrantly decorated and i guess anyone walking into the school that early morning wouldn't have felt the "right atmosphere" well at least that was what i felt. And as usual the whole 2e2 classroom was doing some last minute patching up. haha to those people who doesn't know; this is the usual 2e2ians05' practice! whuarhuhuh. then when we realise we needed to publicise our stall at the "void deck" hj and me went back to the class and busied ourselves by making the big 2-E-2 letters and words out of alluminium foil (thanks serena for that!) and cos we didn't have any nice ribbons or strings, hj and i decided that we cut it out from an abandoned apron in the class. HAHAHA.so innovative right??? we sure acted like some garung guni person. -.- well i mean. c'mon -SAVE THE EARTH right. reuse,reduce and recycle! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Decided to take a walk around the school after getting all the preparations up and seeing our stall take flight. Bought some food and bubble green tea? haha that sounds weeiirrrdd right but haha. what do u expect when u only pay a dollar for it? sorry but some souveniers really didn't attract me so didn't buy any of that. haha, now u know why the food industry's so successful, cos there's people like me. hahaha. then went for some concert in the studio and i must say mr yap was the main attraction of the drama production. he had the most cheers haha. to those who don't believe he's that popular, u should have showed up at the studio! really had a good laugh there (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;came back to the stall and to my suprise, there weren't enough souveniers to handle the crowd that came. then me.sophie.jazreel and her 2 badminton juniors had to help (tessa and rachel) thanks to u guys for coming to our rescue yeah? rachel got her finger "sliced" by the pen-knife, hope she's ok now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;all in all, the TKG CARNIVAL ended in a bitter-sweet way for me but hopefully others had a great day there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;diana -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-111768105752893410?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/111768105752893410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=111768105752893410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/111768105752893410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/111768105752893410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/06/holiday-post-1.html' title='holiday post 1.'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-111448457785392597</id><published>2005-04-26T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T11:02:57.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>still having my headache..bell's going to ring anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recess's going to be over..soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's hurting deep underneath&lt;br /&gt;my brain...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-111448457785392597?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/111448457785392597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=111448457785392597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/111448457785392597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/111448457785392597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/04/still-having-my-headache.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-111447046060569195</id><published>2005-04-26T07:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T07:07:40.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>headache</title><content type='html'>hello. it's early early in the morning and im sitting in front of the computer in class. decided to blog since im exceptionally early for school today. wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still suffering from yesterday's headache..help i really don't feel well. haha. u'll probably ask me to pop a panadol into my mouth. but guess what? i had never eaten that before well as long as i can remember =)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. have fun in school peeps. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eduring for p.e.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-111447046060569195?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/111447046060569195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=111447046060569195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/111447046060569195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/111447046060569195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2005/04/headache.html' title='headache'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-110999655562797846</id><published>2005-03-05T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T12:22:35.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*nuts.driving me nutmegs-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*phew*im finally &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;done&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;done&lt;/span&gt; with it.so getting on my nerves.wasted so much of my time.and it's all because of "you" urhha.but im quite happy tho now that it's over.wahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-110999655562797846?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-110981490344762580</id><published>2005-03-03T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T09:55:03.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lit comp lab.=)))</title><content type='html'>urh heys..im in computer lab now.heh heh.doing some lit quizzies..lols.just had my pe routine too.guess it went quite okay.ya gtg.todadatata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-110981490344762580?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/110981490344762580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=110981490344762580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="color:#999999;"&gt;why's life so realistic?why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;why's life so miserable?why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;why's life so depressing to live on?why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;why's life nothing but lifeless?why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;wasn't life supposed to be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;col&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;just like the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;rai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;nb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ow&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;we see after the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wasn't life supposed to be lively? and not the dead silence and the darkness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;wasn't life supposed to be a fairy tale in reality?which always end with a&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;happily ever after&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;phrase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haveueverfeellikebreakingdown.vindicated.brokenfragmentsofme&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-110873412430116513?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/110873412430116513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=110873412430116513' title='0 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEYOOoOoO000OOooOOoO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.haha.okay i decided to update my blog.yay.finally right.yipee.okay i'll stoping being retarded.oh yes.and today is LUNAR NEW YEAR.here's wishing everyone reading this a :happy new year.best wishes in studies and good health: urh and (patrick khoo*): WORLD PEACE.FREE frm tsunami.okay that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;yup and today as usual we had lunar new year celebrations in school and it started off with making of chinese new year greeting cards.I cannot believe im so filial okay.i made a chinese new year card speacially for grandparents.sqabbled &amp; bickered with joanne chung.we were supposed to do this in pairs and she was my partner.both ironically fortunately and unfortunately.i was drawing this  grandparents' when joanne complained that the head was too big.and i wanted to make it big headed becos it was supposed to be cute.haha!.and i was screaming and screeching that the body shld be FAT.and crapped that my grandma was lyke that.HAHA.=P but joanne rebuked that her grandma's not lyke that.okay.hah.wad a contrast.*dun kill me joe*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;well.after that we had lny celebrations in the school hall and yeah sec 1-sec 4s were all squeezed into the school hall.but it sure was nice having urh bout 1450 students altogether in the hall.haha.oh anw.mrs loke's baby son is really cute *-* =)&lt;br /&gt;went back to pri sch and shld i say as usual?-the sch was kind of dead.but anw.it was no surprise as i had it figured out long ago.=)met up with some buds and went to have macs afterwards.but before that we went to my friend's place to visit her baby brother and he was SoooCUTE.*babies are cute.BUT those who donche cry are cUTer.* and that includes my friend's.her baby brother doesn't cry when strangers touch and *sayang* him.(p.s.or maybe i should say i have a benevolent face and touch of an angel's.HAHA.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;okay im laming again.well.urh.i donnoe.but the chicken prosperity burger totally sucked for me.wonder how they actually made that black pepper sauce suck so much cos it makes the whole thing totally inedible.macs totally sucked this time with this burger.ewww.&lt;br /&gt;coming back,afterwards we went to take neoprints.tons and tons and tons of them.we spent like a totally of 9 bucks to take 3 times of neoprint.this is total madness.prolly we just carn get enuff of being photogenic wannabes =0!heh heh.okay crapping again.=).well while waiting for my bus to come, was busy playing with my friend's camera fone and took stupid lame poses of her.hahahaha.=P.so pls people warning: if u've got a camera fone pls beware.cos i might terrorise it anytime.anywhere. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;okay tata.ciao. best wishes ahead yeah =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i want u and ur beautiful soul. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-110785446375130548?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/110785446375130548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=110785446375130548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/110785446375130548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/110785446375130548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-110387010124753135</id><published>2004-12-25T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T22:10:40.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HeYyyyyy :))) hahas. HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE EVERYONE __under the sun in the day &amp; under the moon in the night -This the season to be jolly falalalala...LAlala. *okay shan't start singing or else everyone's gonna throw rotten eggs and vege at meeeeeeeee* gonna take cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoot so whassup recently? ;) hope u guys are enjoying ur holidays!!! well just donche follow my footsteps of lazing around the house + sleeping + eating + everything except anything that is &lt;strong&gt;PRODUCTIVE&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling EXTREMELY JOYFUL today!!! yeap cos today's my annual christmas partay!!! whoot!!! yipeeeessss :)) well maybe not christmas BUT how about christmas eve partay :D okay as usual the guest are all my eldest sista's secondary friends.yeah she's always the host.and they're always the guest for goodness sake as if i noe what's the reason is.HAHA! oh wells this year's turkey is so gonna be HEAVIER and FATTER!!! --&gt; about 9 kaygeee...okay say that once again, i carn hear u. --&gt;OH MY GOSH!!! yes i heard u.it's so OH MY GOSH *gasps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling so sympathatic for the turkey.hias.surely it's not the season for it to fa lalalalalala.hahahaha!!! okie oh wells. *1 mins of silence then* x_x decorated my house and stuff so yeah I DID help out and i baked some cookies and brownies and the most important thing of all THE FRUIT CAKE .so i did help out.HAH! ;pppp i noe as u're reading this post u're drooling ..HAH! dun pretend.i saw it *pretending like i did* heeheesSSssSS.okay okay i give up being so retarded!!! *yummeh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap changed my template cos it's CHRISTMAS must have some atmosphere of it ryt?.of cos!.though im not a christian but hey i mean JUST go out and HAVE some FUN!!! who cares?.as long it's CHRISTMAS!!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wishing there were snow in singapore.*sigh* missing those days in america.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay gonna start some preparation and doing some research for my mum too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE.and HAVE FUN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*diana. :) &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/7300504-110387010124753135?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/110387010124753135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=110387010124753135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/110387010124753135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/110387010124753135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.this whole 2004 end of yr holiday just seem so weird.gosh.i dun understand at all.it just seem totally boring and the time is just flying pass ur eyes like some kind of fighter jet? it's already 5 of dec.and guess what? im still not done with my animal farm.urgh.okay.i shall go buck up.lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kays.it's 11.55 pm into the night.5 more mins to the next day.gotta catch some sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeya and hope the time slows down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//(*diana*)\\ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-110226220491642959?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/110226220491642959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;heyos.it's been so long since i last posted my post.teehees.wellos now the house is so quiet and "cold".my eldest is studying for her Uni exams.2nd sis is at yun nan doing some stuff which she calls *O-CIP*basically it's just some voluntary work yeah.and my bro left for beijing to help out in some work at my dad's friend's office (same company tho) gud for him.gud opportunity to gain extra ultra experience and exposure. =) and my best bud is on a holiday at HK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ah.what's life without u guys in my world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;*bon voyage*/take care-missya lods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hahas.nevermind.so yeah went to the airport yesterday to send my bro off.will miss him lods.gave him a hug.real big beary hug.felt so close and warm...wonder if he's okay at beijing now.can u believe urself in a foreign country on ur own?!yeah think about it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay and this is for hj -&gt;hahas.i had a dream and the setting was the PARK.the people were..u noe.cally.andrea.some bball players.okay this is stupid BUT it does concern u inside also.and my grandma..*raises eyebrows*lols.some weird dream but i still remember clearly what happened.(dun ask me.i will not tell) lols!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;it must be the ice-blended mocha i drank from coffeebean at the airport, that i couldn't get to sleep and dreamt of this stupid weirdo dream.*knocks head*and i was maluated at the counter.asking the person if they sell frappacino but the staff told me no,only at starbucks . and with that.my cheeks were as red as tomato.but.u noe.im nort a regular at those places.so spare my blurriness okay.lols. =im just a kid=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hahas.oh wellos enuff of my blundder.how embarrassing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;HAPPY HOLIDAYS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come back soon to me.i miss you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/7300504-110134900517342900?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/110134900517342900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=110134900517342900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/110134900517342900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/110134900517342900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2004/11/25112004.html' title='25.11.2004'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-110066297726830135</id><published>2004-11-17T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T11:42:57.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>roting.lolx</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;holidays&lt;/span&gt; are really &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i'll prolly &lt;span &gt;rot&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;comp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ose&lt;/span&gt; even before the sch terms starts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;it's &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;.friendster. (&lt;em&gt;every&lt;/em&gt;day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tata. //(*&lt;strong&gt;diana&lt;/strong&gt;*)\\ ciao.&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/7300504-110066297726830135?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/110066297726830135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=110066297726830135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/110066297726830135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/110066297726830135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2004/11/rotinglolx.html' title='roting.lolx'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-110066228148306498</id><published>2004-11-13T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T11:32:47.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy burfday serene</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;pI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;e &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;th &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Bu&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;aYe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;S&lt;em&gt;e&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;R&lt;em&gt;e&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;N&lt;em&gt;e&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-110066228148306498?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/110066228148306498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=110066228148306498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/110066228148306498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/110066228148306498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2004/11/happy-burfday-serene.html' title='happy burfday serene'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-110027224251144889</id><published>2004-11-12T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T23:10:42.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freaky friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;FR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FR&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-110027224251144889?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/110027224251144889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=110027224251144889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/110027224251144889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/110027224251144889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2004/11/freaky-friday.html' title='freaky friday'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-109979232297750646</id><published>2004-11-07T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T09:52:02.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7/11/04-went out with jess</title><content type='html'>u &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;whoooooooo00000oooooOOOoooOOoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's the day-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;7/11/2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. *promise me nothing will go wrong* or prolly there won't a *flop*-sigh-but forget it..it's something inevitable right.+all would be fated+ or maybe i should be MORE optimistic? or am i feeling Pesimistic? (dun wanna be self-decieved)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually kinda feeling moody or rather &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gloomy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now? nevermind. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yesterday was really fun.it was actually an awesom hangout with my best bud. =) haha.saw huijuan's post just now.and she went takashimaya too.ME TOO.hahas.but should we say to our&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dismay?we DIDN'T see her and her mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was really crazee ytd.went to wisma.taka.heeren.j8. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109979232297750646?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/109979232297750646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=109979232297750646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109979232297750646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109979232297750646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2004/11/71104-went-out-with-jess.html' title='7/11/04-went out with jess'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-109970988901244636</id><published>2004-11-06T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T10:58:09.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/diana-chor/Picture049.jpg" width="280" height="186" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109970988901244636?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/109970988901244636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=109970988901244636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109970988901244636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109970988901244636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2004/11/my-dog_05.html' title='my dog'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-109970847618449276</id><published>2004-11-06T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T10:34:36.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 more day bbq</title><content type='html'>hi&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HO&lt;/span&gt;.just bloggin before i head down for my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;pia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; lesson again. okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;MORE DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;opt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;istic&lt;/span&gt;??? [[diana]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*u guys better &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; make me regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109970847618449276?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/109970847618449276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=109970847618449276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109970847618449276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109970847618449276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2004/11/1-more-day-bbq.html' title='1 more day bbq'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-109946486814085618</id><published>2004-11-02T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T14:54:28.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monday at east coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;*sigh it's raining now and im tuning in to power98 ,sitting here bloggin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;staring into the screen what do i see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sigh.words.pics.cursor. [[crap]] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;okay was quite crazy on Mond and ytd.haha guess wad?.on monday we went all the way to east coast to help look out the pits and work out the ruote. AND i had to sacrifice and got stucked on an hr and a half long of JOURNEY there.on while walking down to THAT CURSED kembangan mrt station I FELL AND SPRAINED MY BLARDIE ANKLE? was damn down that day.and MOST importantly i was so shocked at how Singaporeans can be so HEARTLESS sometimes. and cos of the ACUTE PAIN i had to BREAK RECORD and sat on the mrt floor FOR THE FIRST TIME IN MY WHOLE ENTIRE LIFE?i really hesitated before doing sitting BUDDEN i really cldn't stand the pain animore and my vision bLURRED immediately and WAS FEELING SO DIZZY i noe if i dun sit im gonna faint perharps so yar sat down and felt better *phew* and joanne chung was LATE for the first time AND i was actually PUNCTUAL again for the FIRST time..so u could see how pathetic my TIME MANAGEMENT is :)) *claps*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;yar so the people going to east coast for the bbq DUN WORRY okay me and joanne got the RUOTE WORKED OUT NICELY for u guys and the PIT is so CONVENIENT to get there..IF U'RE STILL BLUR..hias.i really dunnoe what to say okie? -_-teehee! while walking joanne chung was like taking my WUNDERFUL deegee CAM and taking pics of the landmark so that u guys noe WHERE to STOP where TO WALK..hahas..but girls are not that street smart as boys are so i guess THIS WLD BE VERY HELPFUL haha..teehee! so dun worry even if ur parents aren't fetching or what and PLS TELL THEM U'LL BE JUST&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FINE :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and yar..we walked for like 2 hrs just to take a look at ALL the bbq PITS so that we can find the bEST one...and we had to aviod the lightnings and thunder and the TENDENCY of being HIT?!and all we could think of was the lightning POSITION haha..loos.okay we're quite lame larh..BUT PLS we're really quite scared that moment mebe me more =) and yar my feeet are really sore now.*SAD*.pray for me okay ..mwucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109946486814085618?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/109946486814085618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=109946486814085618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109946486814085618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109946486814085618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2004/11/monday-at-east-coast.html' title='monday at east coast'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-109919441267281941</id><published>2004-10-31T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T11:49:01.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>class foto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v483/mirockz91/Picture089.jpg" width="280" height="186" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109919441267281941?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/109919441267281941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=109919441267281941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109919441267281941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109919441267281941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2004/10/class-foto.html' title='class foto!'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-109946283164427073</id><published>2004-10-30T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T14:23:49.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me on sg idol!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*sigh* haven't been bloggin quite a while so yeah decided to blog.think i kindof forgot what i wanna blog over the past few days *weops!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Went to &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sg Idol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; [[lols]] this is specially for the Friday episode haha.okies i got to sit sorta front larh..at least better than that of thursday's..haha. yeah and i brought joanne CHUNG with me ]]lucky ASS[[ stopid.anw.together with my sis &amp;amp; her friend :) yipppeeesss. yar then daniel0ng and Grace Chua from purfect 10 [one of my fave radio stations]] came. KEWL. cos i've always wanted to see how Grace Chua looked in person..hahahaha!!! em..think she's rather okay no diff..EYES still very much the same.small and slim lols. slim?does that sound right.oh wells.wadevuzzz? fyne then when i came online huijuan came buzzing to me saying that she yiwen sharyn saw me on tv?which i was like quite puzzled cos i only saw me and joanne's hands waving frantically on the bEEG screen BUT it's sortof impossible to spot our faces so i was quite surprised at how they SAW our FACES on tv. mebe they got BEEG SCREEN TV at home..rich rich.. :) i told my bro to rec the sg idol before hand but he forgot to so OH WELLS.sad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109946283164427073?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/109946283164427073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=109946283164427073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109946283164427073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109946283164427073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2004/10/me-on-sg-idol.html' title='me on sg idol!!!'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-109898087597951092</id><published>2004-10-28T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T00:27:55.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OLI</title><content type='html'>YaHooOOoOo00()()0OO.TODAY IS a PURFECT day.so YEAP im blogging!!!*okay i doubt anione wld be dying to read my updated post BUT nevermind.TEEHEE!whu cares abt this "beeg fatttyy issue aniwae"oh wella!Went to Singapore Idol!!!!!!!!*ahhhhhh*okay wait.u heard the SCREAMS from the tv set right?!OH WAIT make this clear.I PARTICIPATED IN IT too okay..TEEHEE!so urm.u HEARD MY SCREAMS yeah!!!isn't it great?!OKAY and i was practically using all my energy and voice in SHOUTING and SCREAMING FOR DEARRY OLINDA OKAY!!!!!!GO OLI GO OLI.GO GO.GO OLI!!!!!*yay* =D actually i kinda idolise her cos she's consistent and stuff.not like other idols whu are like.sometyms gud.sometymes the other way round so yeah!!!OLINDA WAY TO GO!.okay look.it's rumoured that she's got this RICHIE bussiness man sms-ing 400 smses to VOTE for her?!haha.maybe he's her father's bussiness associate or smthing.oh wells.GUD FOR HER!yays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GurMit's really fun and lame.totally crappyfied.and u guys saw that GRAND piano right.wow.it's really nice.the whiteness of it.*thumbs up*haha.and guess wad PEOPLE?!TAUFIQ WAVED TO ME OKAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! REPEAT: TAUFIQ BAKTISAH (issit spelt this way.okay oh wells)HE WAVED TO ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!hahahahhahahhahahhaha!!!!!!yay!!!so happy.cos after the SG IDOL ended broadcasting LIVE on channel 5 right.we (the audience) can shout for our own idol for all WE CARE.so people were screaming and stuff.then i was using this husky voice of mine and was OLINDA OLINDA.but i dun think i had energy left.so i decided to act like a MANIAC or smth and started WAVING LIKE A CRAZEE person but OBVIOUSLY i was targeting at OLINDA RIGHT?!oh my god for goodness sake?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAUFIQ WAS THE ONE WHO ACTUALLY WAVED BACK!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;then i was like..EH?DID I WAVE TO YOU.and decided that.OKAY LARH nvm STILL THE SAME.STILL IDOLS.so yar.i decided not to make him so MALUATED so i decided to act like i was his die-hard fan and started waving.AND NOE WAD I DID?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I EVEN GAVE THAT 3 FINGERED I LOVE U thingy!!! and HE DID IT BACK TO ME?!but actually the truth was.eh..*blushes*i wanted to do that YOYO thing to him instead of I LOVE U?!but he urm.MISTOOK IT for that I LOVE YOU.so once again.i just did it FOR THE SAKE OF DOING OKAY!so yeah making this clear that I DUN LOVE HIM OR smth..hahahahaha!ANIWAE!IM VERY HAPPY THAT HE WAVED BACK.COS IT WAS PRETTY LONG AND HE WAS LOOKING INTO MY EYES?!omg.that's really too extera.BUT!haha.the epilogue is that HE WAVED TO ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAUFIQ U WAVED TO ME OKAY! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more of scarreee movie in the class.those things are disgusting and scarreee.&lt;br /&gt;moreeee flasheesss okays.fotos rox!!! deegee cam rox!!! OLYMPUS!!MUACHS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLI OLIN OLINDA!!!ALL THE WAY TO THE IDOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109898087597951092?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/109898087597951092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=109898087597951092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109898087597951092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109898087597951092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2004/10/oli.html' title='OLI'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-109811174962696189</id><published>2004-10-18T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T16:43:06.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay..so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;resuming tmr&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.and well.this is how a week had passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Wednesday-Camped at home&lt;br /&gt;2.Thursday-Went out to bugis with peach and joe&lt;br /&gt;3.Friday-Went out to Orchard with huijuan&lt;br /&gt;4.Saturday-Went to this really cool condominium(Pebble Bay) which cost abt 2 million?! to visit my mum's friend.[[richies]]&lt;br /&gt;5.Sunday-Went to this dog adoption drive at bishan park 2&lt;br /&gt;-Swimming lesson as per normal&lt;br /&gt;6.Monday-Camped at home.perharps a lil basketball in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all.it was pretty "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109811174962696189?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/109811174962696189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=109811174962696189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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suff.as in impt stuff[which i knew only this morning]and kinda shouted at him?.okay im so evil.sorry bro.I SO HATED THE SELETAR ESTATE PARK!!!it's so FLOODED with UNWANTEDS.such as people who dye their hair?!.horrible and disgusting hairstyle which totally makes me PUKE?!SMOKERS with BAD breath?!UNTIDY sch uni?![with shirts tucked out?!]--&gt;BOWEN and a sch with brown and white sch uni?!WHY MUST they come and stucked their feet into the park ground?!totally POLLUTE THE WHOLE PARK!!!i CARN stand IT any LONGER!!!damn.im really going to dial 999 if i see them bothering people and asking them FOR numbers.and posing a BAD EXAMPLE to the young at the park BY SMOKING?!LOOK AT THEMSELVES.who the hell wld want to give them the numbers?!LET ALONE playing basketball with them?!MY FOOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again.i was late to meet hj at the park okay.*woops*.was bouncing the ball feeling great,cos was kinda early.was actually confident cld play some REAL basketball playing.haha.saw the norm park guys weren't playing soccer first.then i saw hj.then i was like YAY!.saw cally and her neighbour[sorry i forgot ur name]woopps..okay.and cally started saying u're late by 10 mins.haha!!okay.i laughed it off.teehee!okay.and started shooting some balls as warm up.DAMN.and while we were having this GREAT fun.THOSE UNWANTEDS they walked towards our side.and i was pretending not to look at them.AND THEY WERE LIKE.CAN U LEND US UR BALL.okay fyne.looking at those AH BENGZ i really got no choice right..or do u expect me to say F*** OFF.i bounce them the ball real hard.and went to a corner to chat with hj.OKAY LENDING THE BALL IS NOT ENUFF RIGH?!and they were like.urm.wanna play together?!I WAS LIKE.WTF?!PLAY WITH YOU.NOT OVER MY DEAD BODY!!!.okay but i resorted to saying NO.and.NO NEED.okay fyne that was all.THE.THEY ACTED SUCH IDOITS that they came up so close to hj[i was beside her]..and started saying.AYE,CAN MAKE FRIENDS.X 3?!.and yar.i moved away.[hj was following].COS i thought getting away was the best solution of all right.okay.they PERSISTED and kinda follow us.and.okay went back to the court.fyne.then we went back to the corner.AND THEY ASKED US WHETHER WE WANNA PLAY 2 on 2?!i was oreadi like ROLLING MY EYES.but i din want to offend them.so i just said NO.then they started asking hj again FOR HER NUMBER and i was like.DAMIT she DON'T EVEN haf a number.but once again.i was like.okay.let's move to daryl and company's side.i was prepared to ask d2 for help.like CAN U HELP?!.haha.but okay.there wasn't a need to.cos they din follow.and we stayed there.and had to play with cally and her friend with passing the basketball.and kinda bent my fingers.but was okay..so decided the take a stroll with hj and yeah.cally and her frien followed. =).we went back..saw eltjse sitting down dere at a bench so we came over.AND THE UNWANTEDS came over AGAIN!asking for hj's NUMBER?!and her AGE?!.i was liek WAD THE HELL.WAD DO U WANT.U BLARDIE BASTARDS.DAMIT .dun even think ABOUT IT .SHE'S UNDERAGE?!happy?!.*which i didn't say again*.and.finally resorted to cycling with jess.[sry.this is kinda long.so i decided to leave the stuff abt kitten out.teehee].AND I CAME BACK HOME whinning to my mum THE WHOLE HSE prolly.saying how much the WHOLE PARK SUCKED?!damit.I HATE IT U BLARDIE ARSEHOLES!!!!!!U DAMIT.U DUN BELONG THERE!!!!!!!U DEFINITELY DON'T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.words of wisdom--&gt;just leave them alone there.don go go there for a few days.GO home straight away....these words and phrases are said by russell and my bro.okay guys' thinking are really THAT mature and kinda SIMILAR in thoughts.haha!kinda shocked aniwae.yeaps.GREAT MINDS THINK ALIKE.isn't it =) or SHLD I SAY.birds of the same feathers flock together.haha!..okay.thanks aniwae.im choosing the path of going to the park early in the morning.AND now.im blasting the hell out of the shit out of the SPEAKER.listening to reflections by christina a...*sigh*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this whole post is getting too long.i shall blogged abt my outing ytd with chunky and peachy okay!!!.WAS SO FUN!!!.bought new things haha!.newtees.new cd. =))).chaoz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HATE THE PARK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LURVED THE HANGOUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109780587792622451?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/109780587792622451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=109780587792622451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109780587792622451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109780587792622451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2004/10/sighokay.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-109759530396434184</id><published>2004-10-12T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T23:35:03.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eoys are over!</title><content type='html'>hey guys...teehee.i declare that eoys haf ended for me on 12th oct 2004.yippeee.yahoooooooooooooooooosssssss.this is sho retarded.haha.yes.missed a 76 bus and was all becos of?!H___U__..haha!but it's rather okay i guess.mebe the u noe whu wld haf gone up that 76.so mebe a blessing in disguise.i really haf to make this post quick and short but brief?!.okay here goes.today played basketball which seriously isn't to me.THE unwanteds.okay.i shant be evil but guess what.it's really pissy today.YEH.learn't that looks can deceive.and yeh.saw through the real person.and he isn't really what i thought he was so.oh well.aniwae.no comments.urm.haha.if only something could change my opinion of him but.i do think it's kinda impossible.sad but.i noe the reality hurts but guess what.i haf to accept it and this goes out to them too.*hoping for a better tomorrow* =) God Bless. [gud luck to those still having exams] diana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109759530396434184?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/109759530396434184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=109759530396434184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109759530396434184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109759530396434184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2004/10/eoys-are-over.html' title='eoys are over!'/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR ThOuGhtS HeRe</name><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-7300504.post-109739272713899257</id><published>2004-10-10T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T15:18:47.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breakaway lyrics.</title><content type='html'>Artist: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Kelly Clarkson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakaway&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Album: Princess Diaries 2 Soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grew up in a small town&lt;br /&gt;And when the rain would fall down&lt;br /&gt;I just stared out my window&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of a could-be&lt;br /&gt;And if I'd end up happy&lt;br /&gt;I would pray (I would pray)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying not to reach out&lt;br /&gt;But when I'd try to speak out&lt;br /&gt;Felt like no one could hear me&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to belong here&lt;br /&gt;But something felt so wrong here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;So I pray (I would pray)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;I could breakaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I'll spread my wings and&lt;br /&gt;I'll learn how to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a wish&lt;br /&gt;Take a chance&lt;br /&gt;Make a change&lt;br /&gt;And breakaway&lt;br /&gt;Out of the darkness and into the sun&lt;br /&gt;But I won't forget all the ones that I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take a risk&lt;br /&gt;Take a chance&lt;br /&gt;Make a change&lt;br /&gt;And breakaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna feel the warm breeze&lt;br /&gt;Sleep under a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;palm tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rush of the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Get onboard a fast train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Travel" target="_blank"&gt;Travel&lt;/a&gt; on a jet plane, far away (I will)&lt;br /&gt;And breakaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:](Repeat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buildings with a hundred floors&lt;br /&gt;Swinging around wild indoors&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I don't know where they'll take me but&lt;br /&gt;Gotta keep &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Moving" target="_blank"&gt;moving&lt;/a&gt; on, &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Moving" target="_blank"&gt;moving&lt;/a&gt; on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Fly away, breakaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:](Repeat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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run?!</title><content type='html'>heyo guys!..it's been like so longggg since i last updated my posts..wopppsss..sorry kays..hehs!=) wasn't in a bloggy mood somehow[is there smth like dat?!gosh]..hahas..anithing larhs..diana doody woody languagey..hehs!sounds preety cool huh!..yeah!sheesh..guess wad..i do haf short term memory kayz..and now im actually scratching my head..trying to remember wad happened few days back..today's thurs right..and..when's my last post?..sunday perharps..urgh..call me dory diana okays..cos i really carn squeeze any coconut milk out from my head..hehs!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay..monday!!!..OH YEAH!..huijuan,joanne,and yiwen came to my hse to do project..[geog]..heeheez..it's like..sho early and we wanted to start on it?..gosh..wad a miracle!!!whoot..and yeah..we went to watch a cinderella story at j8 later..saw couple of huijuan's and yiwen's friends..saw my friend too..=)..well..hmm..i cried during that movie..okay fine..i confess..but i really couldn't control my emotions..and that's super natural okay..at least for me yesh..emotionalised~but i can promise u okay..it was touching okay!!!..and i liked the part..where they had this stage play and chad[austin aimes] cried..and hilary [sam]//oso cried..she cry..he cry..and trying not to be an abnorm person..wad do u do?!..I CRY!!!!!..duh!!!..hehs..p.s.huijuan u controlled ur tears larh!!hehs!hmm..yeah..and i started crying..and joanne looked at me and..hpmf..and chuckled..and huijuan whispered to yiwen..haha..sheesh..and yeah..the locker room part..i oso cried for hilary[sam] was so brave and stuff..and sorry..im not crying for the guy..cos he got ticked off by her..hahaha!!!.sheesh..and yeah..we had food-court stuff for lunch..which i took a million hrs just to find the right food to eat..and started crappin how important that was..lollsy..haha!took neos and stuff..yupperz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday?..i camped at home or smth?!..dunnoe..was feeling very lousy that day..so yeah..hiash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday?! oh yeah..went to police heritage center for excursion..hehs!..with my sec 1s squddiez..i do think we're bonded right now..and i feel really close with my cadets..took photos together =)..and for everyone's info..that excursion wasn't stupid..neither was it boring..thankew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday..which is like..today?!..hahas..lemme see..wad did i do..hmmm..oh yeah! woke up at 7am in the morning!!!..that's like..early for sch hols..yeah..and actually got some sort of headache stuff.but it went okay..after that..yeah..reached sch for that dry run thing!!!..was the 2nd early bird!!!hehs!..cadets rock kays..cos jasmine has been like waiting since 8?!..hahas..punctuality rockz for cadets..yay!HI5!..well..it was really lame at the dry run [sorry joe..but had to say this]/cos practically as a chef right.i slacked..so harhar!!!fine..huijuan was practically yanking and yanking abt her concert..okay okay..haha..and it's like..hahas..i kinda believe wad joe said is true..if one's happiness it base on the other's sorrows..u must be happy..cos im not..and yeah..i was like.so kinda ..sad?!..and she was blabbering abt her piano stuff..hahaha!!!..*urgh*..hehs..aniwae..glad it was great!..so yeah..buhbyes people..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HOLIDAYS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109474265201379108?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/109474265201379108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=109474265201379108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109474265201379108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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today..it was!!!..im shoooooooooooooooo harpie!!!..cos i finished my hmt 21 pgs of wrkbk.quite pathetic..cos miss chiam din give hw right!!!..not fair!!!..*hehs*aniwae..at least it's not wasted...shiokkkkkk!!!SHIOK..today playing basketball at the park was gud...at ''least''..i played with jessica and haha!..guess wad?!..my last ball i aimed fer a abt 2 pointer [if there is ani,jus a lil before the 3 pointer line]//and it GOT IN!!!..whooooooossss.thankew..hehs!..so happy!!!hope to get taller tho..and hahas..huijuan..today was great right..and we rawk..LoLs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109431209165998616?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/109431209165998616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>came back from piano lesson.was supposed to play online msn minesweeper at 8.30pm with sh-ryn..but im late..and she's offline rite now..0-wellos..sowie sh-ryn...but had dinner..and was crapping so much things to mum about what happened today...jeez..and my dad waiting outside my piano teacher's house for like..1.5 hrs?!..that's like..so amazing..thanks dad. =D....hahas!..holidaye homework..geog had alotta..then project..[then i'll get more of joanne's G&amp;amp;GL..haha!..][huijuan's whining/screaming,just like mine][yiwen's gawking,hah!jnr kiddo!] =p...thanks alotta yiwen for treating me pocky!..was nice sitting 76 bus with me rite?!..hehs..we're practically crapping with debra n nelia..hehs!...tmr no parade..hiass..gonna miss unit activities...=(..okays..signing off~~~DiaNa -_0..harpie hols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-109413289980766800</id><published>2004-09-03T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T21:48:19.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;HaPpIe BurFdaYe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;PeaChY&lt;/span&gt;...muarchs!!!..*so many friends celebrating birthday this month..*..wished 2 people in my blog a few days ago oreadi!!!...hahas!..peachy u're 14 and we're only 13!!!!!!..hahas!..kays.dun laugh oreadi...our big sister?!..okies..StaY PeaChY olwaes! =)          today we got back our maths results.mr yap pressurized me..thanks kim and joanne..cos he really did...now that faye got the highest in class,i've begin to believe in hard work do pay off...gud work faye! =D                              Hahas...jeez..anione has any recommendations for handphone ...lemme noe =)...&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;chiaoz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109413289980766800?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/109413289980766800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=109413289980766800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109413289980766800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109413289980766800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/2004/09/happie-burfdaye-peachy.html' title=''/><author><name>LoSt n FoUnD---&gt;DuDiGaL LeFt HeR 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happy.to huijuan :no more mickey and minnie kays..i bought ankle socks from converse shop..so stop grumbling!!! =)..great day...mum and dad in gud mood..hehs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyheys..so long din blog oreadi..hehs!..sorrie...aniwae..teachers day rite..obviously must go back!!!!!..hahas!..yeps i went back..and guess what?!.it's more of a reunion fer the shix-warnd-ole-tdree (6/1 03').classmates.hehs!.saw u guys.sad kays..u people taller than me!!!how can that be?!.hahas..immediately when i got home..i took my basketball,went to the park.and started playing for 2 straight hrs.hahs!.i must play basketball!!!.i must grow taller!!!.i must!!!din really look up any teachers..*wopps*cos mostly all the tchrs left,cos they're teaching the morning session..hahas..oh wellos..nice seeing all the 6/1 peeps.guess u guys are still the same old brand new u =) went to macs' with my gud friends later..then we chatted and went all the way back to school again..hehs!.walk alotta.then at about 5.10pm went home..memories flooded in when i took the same ruote home when i was in pri sch..remembered that time when i was walking over the overhead bridge right..a man in his late 30s walked up to me and asked me for a piece of tissue,then obviously being that kind of paraniod person right..i was quite shocked and was 101%on my guard..hehs..and guess wad...he seems like an odd-job worker? and it was like 5 sth..so a lil dark somehow?!..i was afraid that when i take out my tissue dunnoe wad he wld do when im not looking..so i just simply said..sorry i dun have..and i walked away..am i evil?!..hahs..since then..i was always weary of that overhead bridge..hahas!!!.jjeeezzzz...was nice sitting on the 854 again..smrt rocks!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/9/2004-HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY&lt;br /&gt;well,woke up quite late..hahas..cos din really slp well the night before...after my breakfast i went online..and was shocked to see joanne and peach online oreadi!!!..then i was like..wad the ~ they are so early?!..then i start blabering about how to do eng..was panicking..cos i wan to finish my work before i go out with my friends..hehs!..so i asked like..dunnoe how many people online--joanne chung,peach,ruoyu,yiwen (jnr kiddo,dun deny =p)..yar..hahas! then at about 1.15pm left the hse and saw urmz.._ _ _ at the bus-stop..and has the same converse design bag as me!!!..was quite freaked out..hehs..and dunnoe what happened..but somehow _ _ _'s ball dropped into the drain...hahaha!!!..was laughing..cos _ _ _ somehow maybe got pissed off by meeting me..wahhaha!.lost control of da ball and it rolled into the drain..hehs! =p..so off i went to orchard mrt station to meet my friends..and guess wad..i was the early one kays..hehs!...which is like..once in a blue moon im early in meeting my friends?!..=D..shopped arnd heeren...took neoprints..which is quite terrible?!cos we weren't even like loooking at the camera..and without prior notice..all the damn thing did was to 1 2 3 SHOT!..then another 1 2 3 SHOT!..okay..how are we gonna pose in the 1st place?!..hahas..geez..but i must say my friend's decor rox..make it so nice..hehs! drank bubble tea (yummy) and reached home at about 5.30pm to make it for dinner =)..*miss u people*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109413195605574903?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/109413195605574903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=109413195605574903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109413195605574903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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say____she carn defend herself____u don't known anything about the true actual fact____once again,it's just a simple matter____why do u have to make a mountain out of molehill____puts her in a delimma____what is she going to do____what do u want out of her to prove that she's innnocent____why does she still have to suffer under the same situation even after she stepped into a girls school___in the jealous game people play___the best solution she ever thought had to hurt someone___but she carn bring herself to___once again___what should she do___maybe time should turn back for her___and all these simple-yet-being-complicated-matters would not have happened___they draw out their own comclusions___make groundless assumptions___*sighs*&lt;/span&gt; ___&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;depression arises from here&lt;/span&gt;___&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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right?!...aniwae..he's sorta &lt;em&gt;sissy&lt;/em&gt;?!..cos when ruoyu wave to him..he just waved with his hand sticking beside his thigh?!..it's like..harlo!!! -_-..hahas..despo-ded ruoyu...PURPOSELY throw the freesbie over to tkss during the lesson..hoping that the basketballers would retrieve it back for them!!!...HAHAHAS...heys.ruoyu..they're upper sec larhs..all wearing long pants...-_-...huijuan oso another one..told the guy that ruoyu likes him...[dun make us-tkgians feel so despoded in their eyes larhs]...cos we're not..hehs!!!...=)...aniwae..will get to miss that ''bigger version''.[yanxin wld noe wad im babbling abt larhs].so gudbye freesbie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109365434097012158?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-109326170521911318</id><published>2004-08-22T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T19:48:25.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy bdae joechung</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;HaRpIe BuRfDaYe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;JoAnNe ChuNg [&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;LOtSa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LurVe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109326170521911318?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7300504.post-109306998859532739</id><published>2004-08-21T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T14:39:34.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>daniel b.lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;DANIEL BEDINGFIELD -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IF YOU'RE NOT THE ONE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not the one then why does my soul feel glad today?&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way?&lt;br /&gt;If you are not mine then why does your heart return my call&lt;br /&gt;If you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at all&lt;br /&gt;I never know what the future brings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know you are here with me now&lt;br /&gt;We’ll make it through&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you are the one I share my life with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to run away but I can’t take it, I don’t understand&lt;br /&gt;If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?&lt;br /&gt;Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t need you then why am I crying on my bed?&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t need you then why does your name resound in my head?&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not for me then why does this distance maim my life?&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not for me then why do I dream of you as my wife?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why you’re so far away&lt;br /&gt;But I know that this much is true&lt;br /&gt;We’ll make it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you are the one I share my life with&lt;br /&gt;And I wish that you could be the one I die with&lt;br /&gt;And I pray in you’re the one I build my &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=home&amp;v=56"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt; with&lt;br /&gt;I hope I &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=love&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt; you all my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to run away but I can’t take it, I don’t understand&lt;br /&gt;If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am&lt;br /&gt;Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I miss you, body and soul so strong that it takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;And I breathe you into my heart and pray for the strength to stand today&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=love&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt; you, whether it’s wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;And though I can’t be with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;And know my heart is by your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to run away but I can’t take it, I don’t understand&lt;br /&gt;If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there any way that I can stand your arms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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u wld earn a silver medal for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SINGAPORE...RONALD SUSILO FOREVER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7300504-109283414156663139?l=diana_dudigal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana_dudigal.blogspot.com/feeds/109283414156663139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7300504&amp;postID=109283414156663139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109283414156663139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7300504/posts/default/109283414156663139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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