<?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-3927762634879105826</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:14:53.520-07:00</updated><category term='pianos and saxophone'/><category term='phoebe is in trouble'/><category term='phoebe loves chong wei'/><category term='phoebe is emo'/><category term='tags'/><category term='phoebe-is full of candor and resitution'/><category term='ham is  sexy'/><category term='phoebe banks reporting to duty'/><category term='phoebe is subtle...and straight'/><category term='phoebe loves..PHOEBE'/><category term='phoebe loves you'/><category term='phoebe loves sweet stuff'/><category term='phoebe likes pie'/><category term='guitars'/><category term='phoebe is perverted'/><category term='phoebe feels tired'/><category term='lawl'/><category term='phoebe is jobless'/><category term='que do corazan'/><category term='i like my fringe...i like it not'/><category term='phoebe is disturbed'/><title type='text'>IT'S ALL PHOEBE!!!!</title><subtitle type='html'>phoebe is hyper,phoebe is mad, phoebe is subtle, phoebe is happy, phoebe is dramatic,phoebe is conceited/perasan. this blog,in all is all me!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-6856776868687358103</id><published>2009-06-01T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T05:06:01.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nicole Was Here :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hello hello :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt; here, haha, durhh?! I just changed Phoebe's blog layout to a 'better' one, I guess ? And sadly &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all the LINKS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EFFIN DELETED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;MATHECHIBAISOHAIKIA&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;em&gt;*sorry Phoebe for cursing in your blog*&lt;/em&gt; . So anyways, if you want to be linked, or if I missed out your name, kindly &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;leave your name &amp;amp; blog link at the chatbox&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please &amp;amp; ThankYou .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-6856776868687358103?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/6856776868687358103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=6856776868687358103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6856776868687358103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6856776868687358103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2009/06/nicole-was-here-d.html' title='Nicole Was Here :D'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-1717189323211416925</id><published>2009-05-21T23:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:28:55.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my blog is alive again!!!!</title><content type='html'>thank you for the advertuising\&lt;br /&gt;NICOLE IS HEREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;THT WAS nicole and she is going to be my co-blogger...coz im too lazy to blog..heh hehe heh&lt;br /&gt;watched american idol yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and i freaking HATE the results-so soo sad :(&lt;br /&gt;adam lambert lost..............ishhh my dad said it was a sorry sight..............i  mean i can imagine adam s face on the list of winners but kris allen?? sory.........he sucks.....&lt;br /&gt;david cook performed permanent.......woooooooooowooooooooooooooooo AWSOME song!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;im so in love with david cook!! AHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;so i am going to post loads more...........but since i hardly have anything to blog abt................so ciaoooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-1717189323211416925?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/1717189323211416925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=1717189323211416925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1717189323211416925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1717189323211416925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-blog-is-alive-again.html' title='my blog is alive again!!!!'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-3495912730307784475</id><published>2009-02-13T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:19:14.528-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ham is  sexy'/><title type='text'>tyra's view on ham: SEXY(phoebe protests)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SZZiShl0igI/AAAAAAAAAMY/8QxmUNeDM6U/s1600-h/Ham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302533681669507586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SZZiShl0igI/AAAAAAAAAMY/8QxmUNeDM6U/s320/Ham.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SZZiH_v7rPI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6qVHfit8TsQ/s1600-h/tyra_banks_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302533500786420978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SZZiH_v7rPI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6qVHfit8TsQ/s320/tyra_banks_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SZZiH3ZgdWI/AAAAAAAAAMI/BXD7q1OEBxM/s1600-h/normal_Anya20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302533498544878946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SZZiH3ZgdWI/AAAAAAAAAMI/BXD7q1OEBxM/s320/normal_Anya20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SZZiHogKkAI/AAAAAAAAAMA/RUMdYZviH7M/s1600-h/cw-antm10-anya-container_010834-4edf60-500x667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302533494546272258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SZZiHogKkAI/AAAAAAAAAMA/RUMdYZviH7M/s320/cw-antm10-anya-container_010834-4edf60-500x667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm back to update my blog....and i'm not in the best mood. i just got off youtube, watching antm cycle 10 finale and seeing like...the best, most high-fashion model in the history of america's next top model lose to what?-a fat, chunk, of ham. ok..ok...i'm being a bit mean here, but seriously! Anya takes better photographs and honestly, her runway walk wasn't that bad! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have nothing against Whitney&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(antm so-called winner {&gt;:(] )&lt;/span&gt; but i really thought anya was going to win....and so did the other girls in antm too. and i quote from Paulina, or was it Nigel..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;"Whitney is the type of girl men want in their bedroom and anya's the type of girl they want to buy the dress from" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;AHEM AHEM!&lt;/span&gt; kind of speaks for itself doesn't it??? if whitney's the type of girl men want in their bedroom, don't &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;FRIGGING JOIN AMERICA'S NEXT TOP MODEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! JOIN A BROTHEL OR SOMETHING!!! ok...that was real mean of me....whitney's ok...in the show and stuff..i have nothing against her...(lesson learnt about my angry protests against caridee and caridee fans spamming my box)...arrrr...but&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Anya's a better model&lt;/span&gt;....like...for real....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and plus, she has a whole modelling career ahead of her..that i know...and i feel better about that....but....tyra! OPEN YOUR EYES!!! you're better than this ! COME ON!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok fine.....whitney's winning is gonna show the world:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;IS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;SEXY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;now everyone's gonna spam my box...great.....but i just had to get that off my chest....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i should consider putting my blog on private....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;P.S- Don't take this the wrong way Tyra..i still admire you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-3495912730307784475?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/3495912730307784475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=3495912730307784475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3495912730307784475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3495912730307784475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2009/02/tyras-view-on-ham-sexyphoebe-protests.html' title='tyra&apos;s view on ham: SEXY(phoebe protests)'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SZZiShl0igI/AAAAAAAAAMY/8QxmUNeDM6U/s72-c/Ham.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-3282908757305606211</id><published>2009-01-23T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:59:05.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANTM,MUSE,UGLY BETTY,SHARK</title><content type='html'>yeah! im back again! my top four favs!! hhahaha!! first, my antm craze is back on track, secondly muse rocks!( thank you haikal!) ugly betty's coming back to Star World on the 10th of Feb and last but not least, Shark is awesome too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just had a assembly, and it was about internet misuse.......they mentioned  a lot of things we weren't supposed to do. and well....not exactly surprising..i did them all....yeah.. im bad..sue me....whatever.......&lt;br /&gt;and Mr H (you noe who) isn't gonna be teaching me my fav sport any more!! NOOOOOO!!&lt;br /&gt;pheebs gets upset....&lt;br /&gt;mm......and then on the last day, i watched Michael Jackson's live performance on Mr Muru's laptop. it was good..yeah.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i really have nothing coz there was the whole "don't post personal details on internet" and i m like- hello! my name is phoebe and i live in california. i like pizza and hate rude people...&lt;br /&gt;gasp* i revealed a part of myself...geez sue me then.....&lt;br /&gt;ah please dont sue me... im almost broke...&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;im talking crap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-3282908757305606211?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/3282908757305606211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=3282908757305606211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3282908757305606211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3282908757305606211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2009/01/antmmuseugly-bettyshark.html' title='ANTM,MUSE,UGLY BETTY,SHARK'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-7773406770844060458</id><published>2008-12-28T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T23:02:16.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>q&amp;a</title><content type='html'>hey there! things have really got crazy this time i have to say....hahha....well then,.....i have decided to just answer the question thrown at me then...so ask away and i'll do my best to answer....coz i really lost my blogging happiness....mm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-7773406770844060458?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/7773406770844060458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=7773406770844060458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7773406770844060458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7773406770844060458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/12/q.html' title='q&amp;a'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-8578150411076190744</id><published>2008-12-24T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T21:08:02.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>desperate housewives madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SVMUGlVvRtI/AAAAAAAAAL0/BASPhmHpkwQ/s1600-h/Teri-Hatcher-Dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283588891170784978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SVMUGlVvRtI/AAAAAAAAAL0/BASPhmHpkwQ/s320/Teri-Hatcher-Dress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                            teri hatcher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SVMUGPfRsiI/AAAAAAAAALs/AMH0lPoKVHM/s1600-h/andrea-bowen-teen-vogue-young-hollywood-party-0PaW2j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283588885305209378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SVMUGPfRsiI/AAAAAAAAALs/AMH0lPoKVHM/s320/andrea-bowen-teen-vogue-young-hollywood-party-0PaW2j.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                     andrea bowen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SVMUGCOsf9I/AAAAAAAAALk/ZFzIj6I2HXc/s1600-h/(4)lyndsy-fonseca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283588881746001874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SVMUGCOsf9I/AAAAAAAAALk/ZFzIj6I2HXc/s320/(4)lyndsy-fonseca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     lyndsy fonseca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hello again readers! now...as you can see....i watched a coupla episodes of desperate housewives and i seem to like it.....a lot. now, my favourite housewife is susan mayer(teri hatcher) and if you watched the show, i think you'll understand why.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahahaahhah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-8578150411076190744?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/8578150411076190744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=8578150411076190744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8578150411076190744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8578150411076190744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/12/desperate-housewives-madness.html' title='desperate housewives madness'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SVMUGlVvRtI/AAAAAAAAAL0/BASPhmHpkwQ/s72-c/Teri-Hatcher-Dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-5861823261727595007</id><published>2008-12-11T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:14:15.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>emma roberts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDnuKmk3LI/AAAAAAAAALc/h3qJbMhS7Jk/s1600-h/dt_nancy_drew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278473543584373938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDnuKmk3LI/AAAAAAAAALc/h3qJbMhS7Jk/s320/dt_nancy_drew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDnpJ1XFmI/AAAAAAAAALU/gWm4ORUsAmc/s1600-h/C_71_article_1060810_image_list_image_list_item_0_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278473457478604386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDnpJ1XFmI/AAAAAAAAALU/gWm4ORUsAmc/s320/C_71_article_1060810_image_list_image_list_item_0_image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDncDw_IfI/AAAAAAAAALM/shBEqungVC4/s1600-h/EMMA-ROBERTS-MODELS-DOONEY-BURKE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278473232511345138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDncDw_IfI/AAAAAAAAALM/shBEqungVC4/s320/EMMA-ROBERTS-MODELS-DOONEY-BURKE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDnb2UkRwI/AAAAAAAAALE/ip3o2wy1bF0/s1600-h/EmmaRobertsHair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278473228902483714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDnb2UkRwI/AAAAAAAAALE/ip3o2wy1bF0/s320/EmmaRobertsHair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDnb6FLdBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lyt3OI6x2Ds/s1600-h/emmaroberts2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278473229911684114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDnb6FLdBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lyt3OI6x2Ds/s320/emmaroberts2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDnbkY7uZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/P-REE4vmel0/s1600-h/110304214_e66850251208635504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278473224088959378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDnbkY7uZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/P-REE4vmel0/s320/110304214_e66850251208635504.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my current fave! AND yes i am back to blogging! and as usual, the pictures of emma roberts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-5861823261727595007?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/5861823261727595007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=5861823261727595007' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5861823261727595007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5861823261727595007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/12/emma-roberts.html' title='emma roberts!'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDnuKmk3LI/AAAAAAAAALc/h3qJbMhS7Jk/s72-c/dt_nancy_drew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-2969992384296832560</id><published>2008-12-11T01:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:05:48.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>phoebe's thoughts on Wild Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDlyTgOiaI/AAAAAAAAAKs/DqXvOkXB9AQ/s1600-h/wild-child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278471415669885346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDlyTgOiaI/AAAAAAAAAKs/DqXvOkXB9AQ/s320/wild-child.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crazy teens in Malibu, hot,adorable British girls with a such a strong British accent that you'll end up sub consciously imitaing their style of language..(i don't know if it had the same effect on you, but it did for me....:) well....what more can you ask from Wild Child? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the show is about..(yep..you guessed it! ) a spoilt, (and amazingly amazing..:P)American girl who tipped her father for the very last time for jumping into the sea...(and if that sounds innocent...wait.. there's more) ---with her dad's girlfriend's clothes...and the rest of the girlfriend's clothes and stuff went to her friends, the dump...and goodness knows where else...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the infamous girl is no other than Poppy Moore, played by Emma Roberts(who is my current fave right now...:D) the bitchyness portrayed by Emma displays and shows that she is a girl who is able to play both sides of a girl- a goody two shoes(nancy drew) and just being a plain old biotch with attitude problems....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this show is a MUST-SEE for the girls who are into the kind of thing.....can't really explain it....but it's a good show....funny witty and charming...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;however, it kind of makes you hate British schools by how strict the rules are enforced and the matron....ho ho ho! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, the whole concept of the show is actually the clash of two cultures, in the way they behave and the way they speak. a scene which i find is exceptionally funny is when poppy's friends..drippy and kate try to buy some vino and at the same time, look and play the part..and i quote; *note: all the time, drippy's voice is kinda like a stammer...(the script isn't accurate..so bear with it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;drippy: so....(voice falters)how is your new office?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kate: (swishes hair and smiles at the guy selling the wine)i don't know which is worse, that new office...or that dratted husband of mine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;drippy: yeah..and keith wants his report on Thursssday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kate: (looks hesitantly at man) what's the report about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;drippy: um...um..um..err....um....business&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(at the background, poppy rolls her eyes and mouths the word,"what?')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;drippy; so..you want to buy a carpet tomorrow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kate: sure..once i drop the kids at the pool (smiles nervously at man)..in my saloon car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(confidently) two bottles of (some wine)and a quartre measure of(some drink)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;drippy: OOH! and two creme eggs please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the scene changes to where drippy and kate stand dejectedly with two creme eggs in their hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was honestly..a very funny scene.and then there were other scenes....but you have to watch it to find out!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's all...tata!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SUDlyTgOiaI/AAAAAAAAAKs/DqXvOkXB9AQ/s72-c/wild-child.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-831354906662110519</id><published>2008-11-26T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:06:02.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>phoebe says hi</title><content type='html'>hello! haven't bologged in a LONG time!! jahhhahhaha...lolx&lt;br /&gt;i am ver7y super crazy! and lols&lt;br /&gt;im g'na be playing bass during the school performance(thanks haikal!)  next week.......shall post pictures if possible.&lt;br /&gt;i am retarded and i created a national B***h song called&lt;br /&gt;i am a chimpanzee and i ate ten thousand bananas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all&lt;br /&gt;\chee ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-831354906662110519?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/831354906662110519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=831354906662110519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/831354906662110519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/831354906662110519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/11/phoebe-says-hi.html' title='phoebe says hi'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-8709744719281026754</id><published>2008-11-11T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T17:40:43.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>more pictures..of me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SRozpijQlLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/i4S59Z2oak0/s1600-h/DSC01919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267579502905562290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SRozpijQlLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/i4S59Z2oak0/s320/DSC01919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SRozpL9FMGI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BbR7aXOncLg/s1600-h/DSC01905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267579496839852130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SRozpL9FMGI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BbR7aXOncLg/s320/DSC01905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                 heeheeehee.....i think i'd better not elaborate on this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SRozo9wl9JI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/PrC6TJBk0Uc/s1600-h/DSC01918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267579493029377170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SRozo9wl9JI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/PrC6TJBk0Uc/s320/DSC01918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AWWW..we look so happy....at least Zhi Chii does/....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SRozoTNHCWI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/HG_jXsz6MIk/s1600-h/DSC01930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267579481606261090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SRozoTNHCWI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/HG_jXsz6MIk/s320/DSC01930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                 &lt;br /&gt;                                              Deidrea...the HOTTEST girl alive!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-8709744719281026754?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/8709744719281026754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=8709744719281026754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8709744719281026754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8709744719281026754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-picturesof-me.html' title='more pictures..of me!'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SRozpijQlLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/i4S59Z2oak0/s72-c/DSC01919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-1704213984540219179</id><published>2008-10-31T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T06:00:05.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>annasophia robb</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SQsA_YIhLEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TqLVUjMIiP0/s1600-h/ch_035AnnaSophiaRobb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263301678322494530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SQsA_YIhLEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TqLVUjMIiP0/s320/ch_035AnnaSophiaRobb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                  Charlie and the Chocolate factory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SQsA_MTinCI/AAAAAAAAAJk/fl9WKaJV0Uc/s1600-h/pre2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263301675147500578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SQsA_MTinCI/AAAAAAAAAJk/fl9WKaJV0Uc/s320/pre2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Jumper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SQsA_AoZFcI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4j8rlzvJNbo/s1600-h/HaveDreamsWillTravelPoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263301672013731266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SQsA_AoZFcI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4j8rlzvJNbo/s320/HaveDreamsWillTravelPoster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Have dreams,will travel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SQsAtouS7FI/AAAAAAAAAJU/OVaneCzLbaA/s1600-h/13242_0_219_138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263301373538266194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SQsAtouS7FI/AAAAAAAAAJU/OVaneCzLbaA/s320/13242_0_219_138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         Because of Winn Dixie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SQsAtgn5qUI/AAAAAAAAAJM/qXXg7GTU2S8/s1600-h/annasophia_robb7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263301371363961154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SQsAtgn5qUI/AAAAAAAAAJM/qXXg7GTU2S8/s320/annasophia_robb7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                Bridge to terabithia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SQsAtUoV6cI/AAAAAAAAAJE/1IH0d2CPrwk/s1600-h/anna_sophia_robb_sleepwalking_movie_image_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263301368144587202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SQsAtUoV6cI/AAAAAAAAAJE/1IH0d2CPrwk/s320/anna_sophia_robb_sleepwalking_movie_image_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                Sleepwalking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SQsAtC1KSEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ywHLlGhCqkU/s1600-h/annasophia+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263301363366512706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SQsAtC1KSEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ywHLlGhCqkU/s320/annasophia+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    The reaping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey guys!! i'm back! sorry i've not been updating. things around here have been really crazy....don't feel like explaining...nvm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AH!~ now's there's this new, amazing girl whom i adore and idolize..........(drum roll..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANNASOPHIA ROBB!!! weee!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's damn cool! and talented...and awesome! lalalalalalla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i posted some pics of her. chris and i both agree she's very pretty. back me up now chris...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-1704213984540219179?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/1704213984540219179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=1704213984540219179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1704213984540219179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1704213984540219179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/10/annasophia-robb.html' title='annasophia robb'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SQsA_YIhLEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TqLVUjMIiP0/s72-c/ch_035AnnaSophiaRobb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-2296831979814182814</id><published>2008-10-01T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T00:01:42.339-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe feels tired'/><title type='text'>obilerator</title><content type='html'>well then! haha! hello there! long time no blog! heh heh! one thing i have to sadly say is that, i'm not going to be blogging that much anymore because of certain reasons i will tell if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;and also because i lost the mood to blog and well...there just ain't that much to blog about anymore.since i lost my sick buddy, gwen. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i have recently completed Brisingr and my god....it is an AWESOME book. okay, since i haven't been blogging sick, let me start with my one and only, the HORNIEST dog gwen has ever met, SAPHI. hahah......last night wei hong came over and sapphi just wouldn't leave him alone. she tailed him like a shadow, while my uncle called and whistled over to sapphi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Uncle Chee Lin: WAH! this dog GOT TASTE wan ah! HAH?! don't want to follow me, follow, TAN WEI HONG! dont want 0ld and short man is it? want tall and young ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then sapphi proceded to follow wei hong everywhere...hahhaahh!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another thing...i LOVE SARA BAREILLES and EVAN and JARON! weeee!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahah..and then i had a funny convo with my good ole&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(and gay)&lt;/span&gt; buddy ASHTON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;(watching TV-Ugly Betty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;- a scene where Marc tries to flirt with daniel after getting caught with dan's underwear)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Ashton: HAHA! marc is HOT man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;me: what? you think he's hot??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Ashton: DUH! wanna re-enact them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;me: (not listening-watching betty and gio) uhm..yeah yeah..sure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;(you see, the pronblem with me is that when i don't listen, i sub consciously say YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ashton: (pretends to be Marc) hey danny! ohmy gosh! i want you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;me; EWW!! what's wrong with you? and my name isn't danny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ash: you're supposed to be daniel! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;me: daniel who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ash: daniel meade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;me: why?! are you trying to say i'm a player?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;ash: NO! i mean..like...just pretend..for fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;me: (revelation strikes..admit: i am BLUR--but! being the MAHU MUKA person that i am,) So, you're want me to be daniel meade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;ash: (grins) YES YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;me: (frown) are you trying to say i'm manly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(refuses to talk for like....15 minutes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah!! i crack myself up.  and it's funnier if u see and hear..hahh!!!!!! the poor dude.&lt;br /&gt;MEEPS!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-2296831979814182814?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/2296831979814182814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=2296831979814182814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/2296831979814182814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/2296831979814182814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/10/obilerator.html' title='obilerator'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-1425576055408389714</id><published>2008-09-27T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T02:01:01.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny videos</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8edad4d5dfc8c5f1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8edad4d5dfc8c5f1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331132597%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D47CFED338D86260DBB0D1DF895D0AC8E5FFB7F8D.A4062EC1A40A475574A0101A6267CB04285C7D4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8edad4d5dfc8c5f1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHKIyk1ufYNkc3fMYY6HHApK2q-M&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8edad4d5dfc8c5f1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331132597%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D47CFED338D86260DBB0D1DF895D0AC8E5FFB7F8D.A4062EC1A40A475574A0101A6267CB04285C7D4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8edad4d5dfc8c5f1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHKIyk1ufYNkc3fMYY6HHApK2q-M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The man who can't be Moved&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hello there, yeah...here are some weird and kinda funny videos that i took at my cousin's house last night. Note: there is a video with OBSCENE dance moves that will only be there for a SHORT WHILE ONLY! so catch me if you can!! hheheh....XD it was terribly funny last night. all of us went to the Bangsar streets where we disturbed Steffi!~! heheh..and i agreed to take her "wrongly-printed" name card..heheh..they spelled her name and e-mail wrongly! WOOTS! hahah...............and we got some ice-cream. PLAIN 1.50 ice cream....it wasn't so bad, but alicia claims it's made out of fats.&lt;/p&gt;anyways, enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-1425576055408389714?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8edad4d5dfc8c5f1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/1425576055408389714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=1425576055408389714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1425576055408389714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1425576055408389714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/09/funny-videos.html' title='Funny videos'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-6525565917614551291</id><published>2008-09-25T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T05:13:22.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazyness..and gingerbread</title><content type='html'>hello world! long time no blog! gonna keep it short and simple..nothing much i wanna write ..ok..AHEM*&lt;br /&gt;school was  OK. bla bla bla&lt;br /&gt;AAH! nothing to write la.except that i'm getting into a rock star gig soon...........(looking forward)&lt;br /&gt;and i have to wear a BLOODY FREAKING DRESSS to a dinner function! AAAARRRGH!!!&lt;br /&gt; have holiday homework..like...history and english and science..(expecting loads for math)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for history...have to write a letter....(we have to pretend we are Richard Arkwright and write one..make it look old...heheh...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lallalalalal.......kye li seems to GET EVERYONE she "LIKES"..eh? hhahahh....nudge nudge..*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno what to type now....mmm..out of ideas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-6525565917614551291?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/6525565917614551291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=6525565917614551291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6525565917614551291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6525565917614551291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/09/crazynessand-gingerbread.html' title='Crazyness..and gingerbread'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-8313768797351865476</id><published>2008-09-21T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T05:37:51.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitar LOVE</title><content type='html'>i LOVE the guitar!! LOVE LOVE LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;heh heh heh....today i learnt jason mraz's i'm yours........the song was BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and burnin' up was AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ahahah....and a coupla other songs that are GOOD too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i love the guitar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and can somebody teach me Love Song and River Flows in You on the piano..*eyes hannah khaw*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-8313768797351865476?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/8313768797351865476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=8313768797351865476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8313768797351865476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8313768797351865476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/09/guitar-love.html' title='Guitar LOVE'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-2100402896916734625</id><published>2008-09-16T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T23:57:14.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.I.S</title><content type='html'>school this time had some events..WHEW! but the exceptional cause that MY BROTHER and I ARE GOING TO THE SAME SCHOOL......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;me: AARON! wanna play basketball?? (FYI; we're allowed to play basketball during break and lunch hours=D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Aaron; NO! dun want! (stalks away to the library with his enormous bag of books.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;heheh....sorry buddy.....i love you but this is HUMILIATING! leave your damned bag in the locker or something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and then the conversation with the Koreans;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;diana and ashley: those guys are hot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;chris and i: (look stunned) they ARE?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ashley: well.....yes....uhm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;chris and i steal looks at the BOY leaning against the locker door..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ashley sees us looking at him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ashley: uh....that's an exception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;(we burst out laughing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;OMG wei! daniel is so FRIGGIN' FUNNY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mrs. Clayton asked us all to write 2 true statements about ourselves and one false statement and the rest have to guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;daniel: (he reads two statements) then........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i have TWO girlfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(without hesitation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;class: Statement that says i have two girlfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;daniel: guess who i am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;me: dunno...who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;daniel: i am the man and i am very handsome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;me: nope..nothing rings a bell.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;daniel: i am ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;lawl! he can be so cute sometimes. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;then later...during Science period, we had an experiment...i volunteered to do the experiment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;daniel voulnteered too. Mrs. Lim gave us GOGGLES to wear...i put them on and everyone starts laughing...yes yes..i know...sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;then came the experiment;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"i attach the RETORT stand..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;chris  and kye li laughs; HAHA! RETARD stand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(yes...we're very RETARDED)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and somehow my name became adjective.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i shall not elaborate on that..*coughs uneasily*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;when i came home, i went to sleep. suddenly i was awoken by malaysian tunes..tanggal 31. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;weird huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hahah......chris!! call me tonight and i'll give the burning up tune to you..hahaha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sleep afternoon this time dear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-2100402896916734625?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/2100402896916734625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=2100402896916734625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/2100402896916734625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/2100402896916734625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/09/tis.html' title='T.I.S'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-1482055278435698106</id><published>2008-09-13T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T02:55:58.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Name : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;phoebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sisters : don't have any sisters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Brothers : one brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Shoe size: 3 or 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Height : i'm uhm,.....blushes* short..I HATE IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Where do you live : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;somewhere...over the rainbow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Favourite Drinks : 100 plus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Have you ever been on a plane : yeap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Swam in the ocean : uh huh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Fallen asleep in school : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DEFINETELY!! loads of times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Broken someone's heart : i'm skipping that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Fell off your chair : yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call : well..yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Saved e-mails : nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;What does your room look like : uh/..i dunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;What is the last thing you ate : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;japanese food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ever hadChicken pox : yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Sore throat : yup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Stitches : of course...!! laughing too much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;What's right beside you : my webcam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight : Of cource i do! didn't you read my personal message??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Like picnics : of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Who was the last person you danced with : it's personal..sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Last made you smile: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wong Gwen Yi.. i love u loads!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;did you talk to someone you like : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yes!! hahaha.....when i was practicing my speech in the mirror! lawl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Do you eat healthy : NO! and that's 100% sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Have you ever cried because of something someone said to you : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yes...i have to admit i'm kinda sensitive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Are you loud or quiet most of the time :  VERY LOUD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Are you confident : YOU'RE ASKING ME?! THE.. PHOEBE TAN..confident..? WHAT A QUESTION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;5 snacks I enjoy :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;1. potato chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;2. french fries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;3. sushi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;4.cakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;5.chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-1482055278435698106?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/1482055278435698106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=1482055278435698106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1482055278435698106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1482055278435698106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/09/tagged.html' title='tagged'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-1097350172097691884</id><published>2008-09-13T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T02:30:00.230-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe loves you'/><title type='text'>Event Countdown</title><content type='html'>let's see........my Top 10 FONDEST weslian moments; (this goes to show how much i miss u..ok?!!)&lt;br /&gt;and the countdown starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW!&lt;br /&gt;at tenth place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;10- concert practice!! A boy like that!! heh heh heh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;9-getting a big ole handful from mdm. (ahem ahem* pawn shop..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;8-watching Phantom of The Opera....and the songs and christine's sleeves dropping..hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;7-All Math lessons with Mdm Hema! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;6-CF games...heeheheh...Mississippi...lawl! i can spell that so well now! (it was a graphical and hands-on experience..*winks*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now the TOP FIVE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;- Easter CHOIR!!!!!!!! WEEEE!! and before the election of prefects...=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;also on 5th place is......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Science Night..WOOPPEE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;4-the FRIM and Orphanage trip....heheheh.............it was an experience...(still have those pictures we took.selly!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;3-Drama by Gwen Yi and i in LIDRA...(he's dead, she's dead.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;2-The Mdm Goh door incident...lawl!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and FINALLY&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;THE BEST OF THE BEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;FONDEST WESLIAN MOMENT..........................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;IS.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;formation of TransFungus!!! it was definetely the best of all and yes i know you're all wiping tears now..heheheh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes..those are my Top 10...thank you very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-1097350172097691884?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/1097350172097691884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=1097350172097691884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1097350172097691884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1097350172097691884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/09/event-countdown.html' title='Event Countdown'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-7452180952842197151</id><published>2008-09-13T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T02:17:26.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>French dibs</title><content type='html'>well.......hello there!! sorry...i havent updated my blog for a frigin' long time....huff* i have been &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;really busy...everything has been so &lt;em&gt;fou,&lt;/em&gt; (note: the ones in italics are in french..=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;well..started school and i must tell ya......it's real ahem* normal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;let me start with lessons.........those were okay...mm...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and one interesting one in particular..- FRENCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;heh heh heh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the food's okay..too, most of the time, &lt;em&gt;viandes &lt;/em&gt;is served. those can be cold and tasteless. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ARGH! i have nothing interesting to write about because..well..............NOTHING IS INTERESTING!!!!!!!!!!!! everything is ..........................................................______________________________S.A.N.E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phoebe sobs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;calling all Funny Weslians...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;HELP ME!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;please call my hotline or add me on msn.(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:phoebster45@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;phoebster45@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;thank you. really missing you loads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-7452180952842197151?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/7452180952842197151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=7452180952842197151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7452180952842197151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7452180952842197151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/09/french-dibs.html' title='French dibs'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-3200803789653126031</id><published>2008-09-06T00:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T00:11:18.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you all</title><content type='html'>yesterday was rather..ahem* well..great less to say. haha...not gonna elaborate on this. further info can be found on gwen yi's blog(ahem...ahem free advertising)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;instead.......i will be adding in things which SHe didn't put in on my day at wms..like....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;how gwen yi awkwardly planted a kiss on my cheek..and vice versa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;a certain SOMEONE telling me his BIG secret..(it ain't THAT big..trust me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;a very funny conversation with sam ng on the phone......(grins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and lizzie and i's plan to WORLD DOMINATION..(school level..) heh! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;here was our convo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;liz:PHOEBE!! don't tell me you're just gonna apply for prefect JUST to get the blazer and hide your tie??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;me: well....yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;liz: (starts planning world domination)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then after that she gives me TIPS on how to be a GIRL&lt;br /&gt;liz: i thought you were a man??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRRR/............=P&lt;br /&gt;and then the rest was well........great. (again..please visit gwen's blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and now to the people who have contributed to the card..(special regards to ashley gan for putting so much effort in writing adjectives and amanda ch'ng for buying the card.) and others....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah.........you know i love you. gwen!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-3200803789653126031?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/3200803789653126031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=3200803789653126031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3200803789653126031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3200803789653126031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-love-you-all.html' title='i love you all'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-7571912290565803086</id><published>2008-09-03T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:48:35.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons not to trust pasar-malam brands</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;The classified example of why we should always shop smart. don't get TOO thrifty or it will backfire you. here's an example of what might happen if we get TOO thrifty: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;does everyone whom i like...AHEM* with smarts abt the break up&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;i mean..we didn't even MARRY or COUPLE UP??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;? huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;we just slept together and she was like...oh phoebe..ur disloyalty disgusts me&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;AWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;and why din u call and \&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;dont worry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;she's just being her usual headstrong self x)&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;and well&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;since we're gonna act&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;the state ment is directed to u too'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;might as well go all the way, eh? =P&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;EXACTLY!&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA i mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;why so upset over the break up??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;i mean&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;layin took it easy&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;we have gOOD nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;u cant expect to have a one night stand and not settle for the consequences!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;well...i guess&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;*phoebe.. im LATE.. HAHHAHA*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;meaning??&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;OH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;u mean ur....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;srsly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;but..but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;we used a CONDOM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;ahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt; im sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;dammit&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;i shouldn;t have trusted cheap pasar malam condoms&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;and YOU told me to get thrifty!!&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;*huffs*&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;hha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;im sorrry! T.T really i am!&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean it!&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;i mean.. i wanted to save money.. to buy MORE condoms *blush* JUST IN CASE..&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;WHO KNEW WE WUD END SO QUICKLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;well.....uhm...do u consider getting an abortion??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;omg haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;i AM too youngggggggg&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;uhm,..well.........i think we should abort&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;it's for the nest&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;BEST&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;sorry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;FOR THE NEST&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;DAMN U PHOEBE&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;HOW MANY DO U HAVE?! xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;um...i lost count&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;hahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;*sniff&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;i'm laughing like crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;i can tell&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;WELLL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;and um...wasn't it YOU that ended it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;I.. WANT THE BABY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;and why doesn't ANYONE smart abt their break ups TO YOU?? i mean...u sleep with plenty as much as i have...&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;WHAAAAAAAAATTTT??/&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;i ..we can't&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;there's just so much to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;ur LEAVING phoebe =(&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;I NEED A PART OF U&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;TO ALWAYS BE WITH ME!&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;.. though it'll only be for 9 months but whatthecrap.&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;UM&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;IF U WANT ME TO HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;alright&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;hehaah&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;who's JIM??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;U LAH&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;my comp!?&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;eww&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;worse than calling my guitar chong wei&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;okok back to where we were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;i didnt come up with it!!&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;i want the baby&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;AND THERES NOTHING U CAN DO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;OR SAY&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;TO STOP ME!&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;keep it!&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;i don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;T.T reverse psychology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;dammit&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;I DONT WANT IT NO MORE&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;i'll be away with spain..drinking booze and singing sad songs abt how much i want AHEM*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;*sniff&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;U SEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;i want *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;THATS WHY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;AHEM*'s so HOTT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;NONE OF UR RELATIONSHIPS WORK OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;AHEM* 's like...extra sizzle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;ur always pinning after AHEM*!&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;I DONT WANT UR FRICKIN BABY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;all u guys are distractions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;*runs off to hospital* BE RIGHT BACK! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;NOOO&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;come BACK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;MAKE ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;*pulls out condom*&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;one more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;*zooms back*&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;fine.&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;for old times sake&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;*five minutes later*&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOH&lt;br /&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;MORE PHOEBE MORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;and its expensive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GwenYi.  But it's starting to all make sense. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;phoebe banks says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-7571912290565803086?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/7571912290565803086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=7571912290565803086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7571912290565803086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7571912290565803086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/09/reasons-not-to-trust-pasar-malam-brands.html' title='Reasons not to trust pasar-malam brands'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-5257822250839726118</id><published>2008-09-02T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:19:03.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank God</title><content type='html'>WOOH! staying out of school is BORING! no friends hyper, all the sub consciously funny madams..(ahem..peters..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;yeah so anyways yesterday was really..heckish! you HAD NO IDEA how terrified i was....hannah didn't help matters at all..(and considering it..she doesn't help..) lawl!! she kept laughing and saying it was like.."story of the year" or something like that...after thinking it through....it was kinda funny....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;ALRIGHT!! moment of suspense is OVERRR!!! lemme tell you what happened that involved someone very important in this school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;winnie and i decided to play a prank on Mdm Hema. the prank was to hide behind the class door and SHOUT BOO! when she steps in.. lame..i know but...alright it's rather stupid. well...you can't really expect much from chuck winnie...lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;yeah..neways hannah decided to join in and we got all clammed up in there...sweaty and pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;later..........(JENG JENG JENG!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;someone yelled, "MADAM'S COMING!!!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;everyone scrambled frantically to their seats except..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;YOU-KNOW-WHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;which is..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;phoebe tan li bee..(heh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the story was that when someone yelled madam's coming, instead of going to my seat, i blundered like some blur case student &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;into the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;not my finest moment....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;because the madam that was coming wasn't madam hema,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;madam GOH. (just my luck)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;she entered and started lecturing the class about maturity while ME was behind the door, hardly daring to move a breadth or breathe. i just stood there like a statue, murmuring silent prayers in my head while cold sweat trickled down my forehead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and THANK GOD....she left eventually after what felt like HOURS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear it was TERRIFYING just to be seconds,,,or mere inches away from disaster or trouble.&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-5257822250839726118?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/5257822250839726118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=5257822250839726118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5257822250839726118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5257822250839726118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/09/thank-god.html' title='Thank God'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-7873012502280274734</id><published>2008-09-01T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T04:00:51.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe feels tired'/><title type='text'>In the Country Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLvI2oXSz3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/yH-WZZqIJEY/s1600-h/soup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241003432249315186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLvI2oXSz3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/yH-WZZqIJEY/s320/soup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               ox tail soup..with a lemon and a fork..heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alright..so, today was well..busy enough to blog so...let me start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;my mum and i (gwen! stop laughing!) baked choc muffins for the LIDRA and Photography club bake sale. it turned out really well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;then messed around till 3pm where i headed to the BSD country club to play badminton. i was kinda surprised how intact my badminton skills were eventhough i hadn't played for like ......a few years. (maybe i HAVE played in between but...whtever) ....heheh...ulti-ego! lawl! hahah i just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;remembered today that on my b-day,&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was TransFungus monniversary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but ah well..the whole frickin' gang is like rotting already&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..(hehe...my Fungi jokes are still with me)&lt;/span&gt; and well...everyone forgot. even Wong Gwen Yi. Believe that!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ahh...then i drank &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;tankards(exagerated) of lime juice. so thirsty! you would feel the same if you jumped, smashed and net played the entire hour without water or rest. heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i got a tad bit kiasu in the game, i have to admit..heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;after that i went to the pool to swim till i realised i forgot my swimming gear. lol! i had to call my mum and waited for the stuff. while waiting, rachel and i hung out around the club. first we went to the mini theater but it was jammed with sweaty men after a game of tennis, squash or badminton..probably. the theater was smelly so we left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then we explored the OTHER side of the club a bit more, meaning the side where we don't usually go. it was scary like dark and stuff. Doors and water spalshing in the room were heard. it was the SIDE that no facility rooms are. heeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;yeah anyway, then we returned to the lobby and waited in the lounge where old ladies read books and newspapers. then my dad came. we changed and swam like for a while because i got bored of swimming. (trust me..i get BORED VERY easily) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;well...then we went home/ hahaha......such a day! couldn't play squash, my racquet's retarded. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;ahh............eating sup kambing later..smells really good..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;JOKE OF THE DAY;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;what the grape say when the elephant trod on it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;***********************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;******************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;***********************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;*******************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;***************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;*********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;***************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Answer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Nothing. it just let out a little &lt;em&gt;whine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&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/3927762634879105826-7873012502280274734?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/7873012502280274734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=7873012502280274734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7873012502280274734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7873012502280274734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-country-club.html' title='In the Country Club'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLvI2oXSz3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/yH-WZZqIJEY/s72-c/soup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-4170654696295160310</id><published>2008-08-31T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T04:03:20.432-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe banks reporting to duty'/><title type='text'>F-U-N</title><content type='html'>well....yesterday was incredibly fun...haha..we had F-U-N..ok? so here's how it went;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;me: calls gwen on the phone, sister picks up, sister laughs and says hi, gwen yi grabs phone, me saying i want your sister back, gwen yi gets confused. end of story,...nada zippa zich zoo. NIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;and me, always being the hyper, boisterous one, briefly explained to Owen the meaning of "good in bed" using the least amount of common, frank variables i could possibly think of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;me: um..hi owen..ok..um so..um..(all the ums are the cause of the racking of my brain to think what to say) it's like....."sang cuang" (DON'T LAUGH!...it's not my friggin fault i'm a banana) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so... precarious me..quickly covered up my appalling and disastrous pronounciation and said, "you know..when mummies and daddies like..Ahem..*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU OWE ME ONE...GWEN YI&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;i could portend the night before was going to be good and well..i was right. i really am a BANANA. like heheh.....yellow on the outside and white in the inside..lolz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;AHEM* clears throat*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;"my resolution to the constition of the Tyra Banks Federation is officially final and it is my duty to replenish the loss of stock magazines due to the intense schedule and the erroneous mistake my colleague and i have made. please forgive us and have a nice day." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fetish and obession over AHEM* has gotta stop. i repeat: GOTTA STOP.&lt;br /&gt;S-T-O-P.&lt;br /&gt;mission accomplished. (ten ten ne..theeennnnn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;*figure in black bows head, picks up file and retreats to the far corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;In courtesy of Phoebe Banks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-4170654696295160310?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/4170654696295160310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=4170654696295160310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/4170654696295160310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/4170654696295160310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/well.html' title='F-U-N'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-956891718023983322</id><published>2008-08-31T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T02:20:55.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>math and money</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;haha...just watched this show called "21". it;s about this boy who has EXCELLENT math brains, beautiful statistics figures, and the best team of math geniuses anyone could ever..well..have..*grins* yeah then he learns the system, wins greens..yada yada.....it's was really good. hehe...wwell.......haha....before all that....i was so jobless i called people and disturbed them..hehe....the fundamental basics to jobless people is that...we have to be............................'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;JOBLESS and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAVE A PHONE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;not to mention &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;CASH in the PHONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;aha......then i played "electro Funk tunes on my guitar" trust me...it's easier than it sounds...hehe..i actually got that idea from August Rush.....*eyes avert to floor*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooooooooooo.........well....nothing much to write.......funny, isn't it?/ my posts are normally &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;really long and now i'm at lost to type out what to say....ah oh well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-956891718023983322?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/956891718023983322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=956891718023983322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/956891718023983322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/956891718023983322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/math-and-money.html' title='math and money'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-6817187691902347460</id><published>2008-08-29T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T03:36:17.611-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lawl'/><title type='text'>Best B-Day Ever!!!</title><content type='html'>yaaay! today's my B-DAY!! hahhaa...lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;it was super awesome. i was so happy i nearly cried. i got presents, cards, hugs and kisses. even sammy and the rest sang me a song while i was IN THE LOO. yeah..thanks....such a likely place to sing a song. *why doesn't ANY ONE listen when i tell them i would not like to have any human or living communication while I PEE. darn! and people still talk to me while i pee. lawl!&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna appreciate everything you guys have done for me, like be there for me, cheer me up and make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;then....i did what i always wanted to do; go to the W line: and so i did&lt;br /&gt;when the prefects asked me to go back to my class line, i shook my head shrugged and babbled something in a Swedish accent. Initially gwen told me to become swedish..reasons unknown..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then i forgot as my swedish isn't very good. so i conversed in French..then i forgot and conversed in spanish. the language i'm most comfortable speaking. sigh* seeing the annoyed looks on the prefects faces were hilarious!!!! AHHAHAHH!&lt;br /&gt;lawl....yeah...so um.......that would be all. nothing much except that Nik pressed the Keytone button at the RIGHT time; the kissing scene between raoul and christine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hahaha........LOVE YOU GUYS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;JOKE OF THE DAY;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;where do shellfish raise money on their valuables?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;*****************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;**************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;***************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;*************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;*********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;*************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;ans: in a PRAWN-SHOP!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-6817187691902347460?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/6817187691902347460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=6817187691902347460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6817187691902347460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6817187691902347460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/best-b-day-ever.html' title='Best B-Day Ever!!!'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-1404991893649990307</id><published>2008-08-28T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T07:26:07.450-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very first TAG!!! yaay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;1.What do you want the most now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Most probably love return by AHEM*!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;2.Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ooh! haha...Wong Gwen Yi and Stephanie Khoo..hands down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;3.Are you in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;mmm..wouldn't you like to know?? hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;4.If you have a dream come true, what is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;playing the guitar in a rock band in front of thousands of people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;5.Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;well, yeah,,i do. wait! is this like a phrase question or what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;6.What's your goal for this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;to get good grades, grow taller and of course learn more songs, i DO wanna be a professional guitarist...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;7.Do you believe in eternity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yeah..ahem* yeah i do. initially i didn't but one person opened my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;8.Have you ever broken a person's heart that he/she wanted to commit suicide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;UHM&gt;&gt;well..hahahahahahah........uhm............................no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;9.What feeling do you love the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;that extremely hyper feeling that kinda bubbles up in your chest and makes you just wanna laugh out and cry,"HEY WORLD!!" and i like it because it is different. i like being different..*twiddles thumbs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;10.What are the requirements for your other half?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;meaning..like? sorry, i don't get the question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;11.What kind of feeling do you hate the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Jealously. Definetely. it tears down friendships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;12.Do you cherish every friendship of yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;OF COURSE!!! i want to feel wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;13.What do you want to do in the future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;well, be a punk rock guitarist or maybe get something in the fashion industry, or...hrm..do cosmetic surgery..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;14.What is the most important thing in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;um....God,family, friends, AHEM*, my dog, Saphi, Lee Chong wei, and my exceptionally curvy and sexy guitar. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;15.What did you feel last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i felt a little sad mixed with happiness and exaltation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;16.Who do hope to be always there for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Defintely my parents or Gwen Yi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;17.When do you think the world will end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;when the sun runs out of energy, i guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;18.The world ends tomorrow. What will you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i will do what i always want to do. i don't want any regrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;19.What do you think of the person that tagged you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;oh! that's easy! Funny, Humourous, loving, caring, sick and perverted. she definetely makes my day and i really love her for it. there's no longer post in the world that can explain and define how much i love(as friends..haha) her. i shall always be grateful for her "contributions" and the nice things she has done for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;20.What do you want to know right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ah! well, i want to know what AHEM* thinks of me. that's it. just how appealing i am to AHEM*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-1404991893649990307?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/1404991893649990307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=1404991893649990307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1404991893649990307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1404991893649990307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/tag.html' title='Tag'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-6610722767016776785</id><published>2008-08-27T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T06:54:59.514-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe likes pie'/><title type='text'>brilliant sneakapade</title><content type='html'>today i watched Phantom of The Opera. You wanna know something? i'm just so stuck to this that i can't leave the comp without posting AT LEAST one post......no matter how crappy it is. and this one's no exception. haha..well, you'd just HAVE to put up with that..lawl...&lt;br /&gt;where was i??&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;today, i watched the Phantom of The Opera in the ELRP room which had air-con but since it was jammed packed with students..(well, it's just two classes but..it still seems full). I sat and watched and got amazed by the amazing music by people who sang the songs(lawl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Apparently Timur makes out the theory that the actors are lip-syncing and well, i couldn't agree more..hahh......yeah..well, the actress who played Daae didn't sing with much expression..especially when she hit the BIG, HIGH notes. nevertheless, it was amazing. They could have cast a better looking actor for Raoul.. I'M JUST SAYING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i was brilliant today..haha...bear with the perasanness too....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i managed to sneak to W class for morning assembly, break, and lunch and the probates didn't notice..(lunch is an exception) HAHAHAHAHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;me: (laughs with Gwen about something sick)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hannah: stares blankly at Matthews..she doesn't notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;me: heehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hannah: recognizes voice and turns around to find me in W line.) What ARE YOU DOING HERE?? HOW could i NOT NOTICE????!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;haha..aiya hannah you so blur la. but not as blur as me.. hhahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm takes out handphones. i scan the table for my phone. steph says: it's there phoebe. i spot it after a while and say.."owh" mdm says THANK YOU STEPHIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;then mdm hema had a math quiz-boys vs girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;the boys won by tien lun and chen yang and whoever got involved;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;they raise their hand and pretend not to hear the answer. at the same time, the others will calculate the solution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;JOKE OF THE DAY: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;What vegetable needs a plumber?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;scroll down for answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;***************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*****************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*******************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;answer: LEEK!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-6610722767016776785?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/6610722767016776785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=6610722767016776785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6610722767016776785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6610722767016776785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/brilliant-sneakapade.html' title='brilliant sneakapade'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-4359252747151484104</id><published>2008-08-25T06:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T06:15:54.883-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe loves sweet stuff'/><title type='text'>Food Craze</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLKwA3NMTsI/AAAAAAAAAH8/2H8Erc7kRLI/s1600-h/bread+pudding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238442845451079362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLKwA3NMTsI/AAAAAAAAAH8/2H8Erc7kRLI/s320/bread+pudding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   Bread Pudding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLKwBMqN3TI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Vei7ILTy5Rk/s1600-h/custard.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238442851209960754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLKwBMqN3TI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Vei7ILTy5Rk/s320/custard.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apple custard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLKwBBs2sYI/AAAAAAAAAIM/cOdWbEjYspQ/s1600-h/DoubleLayeredChocolateTrufflGateau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238442848268235138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLKwBBs2sYI/AAAAAAAAAIM/cOdWbEjYspQ/s320/DoubleLayeredChocolateTrufflGateau.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                        Chocolate gateau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLKwBVQsmbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8WfpbfYMQ7I/s1600-h/treacle_sponge_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238442853518842290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLKwBVQsmbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8WfpbfYMQ7I/s320/treacle_sponge_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            treacle pudding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLKwBbOCFDI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ygSXMNmIHf0/s1600-h/cream+puff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238442855118279730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLKwBbOCFDI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ygSXMNmIHf0/s320/cream+puff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                             Cream Puff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HELLLOOOO!!! i love food and i have this crazy obsession over English desserts!!! WEEEE!!here are them pics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-4359252747151484104?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/4359252747151484104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=4359252747151484104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/4359252747151484104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/4359252747151484104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/food-craze.html' title='Food Craze'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLKwA3NMTsI/AAAAAAAAAH8/2H8Erc7kRLI/s72-c/bread+pudding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-7476700123224692975</id><published>2008-08-25T05:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T06:08:10.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>phoebe as angin(monday blues)</title><content type='html'>what a DAY!! as we all know, mondays..usually brought down by the mood of holidays still embedded in our minds, are well......a bore. But, today was FAR from my physical theory. (if you're wondering why physical...it's kinda a long story..) tODAY was........well..........let's spell it;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;C is for cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;R is for Rollerblades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A is for Alliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Z is for Zimering(is there even SUCH a word??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Y is for Yodelling(alllooooleieeoo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* uh....the meanings were randomly stated.&lt;br /&gt;                                  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gash! uh...first let me start with english, i had a HECK of a scolding by Mdm C for something &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;perverted i said..sigh* curse the blasphemy of my tongue. and not only that....after receiving the scolding, i made it worse by talking about.............stuff..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm..i'm, so stupid..sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ugh.......i'm just not in the mood to be funny now...i mean like during lunch....i was feeling a little down. People just can't get along and i have to stand between the two, casually sitting on the fence and wishing they could just GET ALONG!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then came BM.....................................&lt;br /&gt;it was FUNNY!!!!!!! let me share with you some conversations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Mdm: ok...so who wants to be Angin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;me: (predictably raises my hand) OOH!! ME mE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Mdm:but you must have THE VOICE! the Voice that amat bangga..like ME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(hannah and i share stifled laughter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Mdm: so, if you can do the voice like MINE......then YOU can be Angin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(she starts reading and you know...normally if a person is THAT well..perasan, he/she is well...good in the particular caricature but....lawl...she sounded like ME!!) hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;me: i can do it madam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;*so well, yeah i got the part and i helped hannah get the part of Matahari as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;and then..madam sang a SONG!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;katak oh katak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kenapa panggil hujan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;macam mana aku tak panggil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ular nak makan aku, ular nak makan aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;and based on the amusing Malay song, it triggered a memory that i would like to share with you guys..as it is very funny;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;when i was Std 1 i learnt this particular song. the teacher wrote it on the whiteboard and considering the fact that it was terribly long, she had to erase the board after we were done and write the next verse. Blur and well...innocent(hehe) me erased my page everytime she erases the board so practically in my really worn out page was only the final verses as a result of constantly erasing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;gaah..i was so stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we laughed till our throats hurt. We were still laughing even when we were playing games..LAWL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Joke of the day; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(this follows Phoebe's calendar so it won't always happen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Question: why are feet like ancient tales?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************&lt;br /&gt;*****************************&lt;br /&gt;***************&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;***^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Answer: Because they are Leg-ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah! hahaha.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-7476700123224692975?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/7476700123224692975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=7476700123224692975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7476700123224692975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7476700123224692975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/phoebe-as-anginmonday-blues.html' title='phoebe as angin(monday blues)'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-6613522911575282631</id><published>2008-08-24T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T06:36:55.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The great thing about mothers...and spain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLFjN93-wDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/IdubHuuPO0k/s1600-h/jorgegarbajosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238076933207408690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLFjN93-wDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/IdubHuuPO0k/s320/jorgegarbajosa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     the spanish dude whom my name i do not know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLFjNw6qJuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/yhT_WYYUcIU/s1600-h/rubio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238076929728980706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLFjNw6qJuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/yhT_WYYUcIU/s320/rubio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                            Ricky Rubio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, lolz..my hand friggin' hurts now because i played badminton that evening......yeah yeah so &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;called being the next LEE CHONG WEI......lolz far from that i think because my astig was worse than ever and my hand is so painful that it shakes when i type...grrr. neways, haha lolz i went to some place in Maluri and had yong tau foo. it was good. heheheh. waiting for the food, i called gwen on my cell and talked to her for a good solid, EIGHT minutes. i know it doesn't sound that WOW, but hey! MAxis takes my money!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this post is gonna get very MOM orientated;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then i found this REALLY sick book that made me laugh THROUGH THE NIGHT.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha...let me quote a few sentences from the particular book;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1. papa said to children; let's go on a vacation where NO ONE can disturb us as we SLEEP through the night with only the NOISES of NATURE!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2. "don't forget the CAMERA!!!" papa calls out. "what's the use of going on a vacation if we don't have PHOTOGRAPHS to remember it by??!!:"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;3. papa says" go along and play with MOMMY!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;me: WATCH THE OLYMPICS!!! spain vs USA!!!! mens bball!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;gwen &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;turns on the TV&lt;/span&gt;(lawl..turns on) AAAH!!! the spanish guy is so HOT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;me: gaah i noe...alwl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;gwen: oh my mom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wants the TV now&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(lifts eyebrow...dear readers(especially gwen) DO YOU SEE WHAT I SEE??)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then later;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;me: which restaurant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;gwen: near pav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;me: oh well, i might go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;gwen: yeah but i'll only be there on saturday nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;me: owh..then ic an't go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;gwen: wwhy not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;me: my dad wants to see HIS MOM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahhhh hahhha i'm so _________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;then spain vs USA- WOOTS!! haha! so frickin' awesome!!!!!! america won, so yaaay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;then a player that got a LOT of people's attention, Ricky Rubio- i gotta tell you.....that guy is so uber HANDSOME!!!! and then there's this other guy but i don't know his name....i have his picture...so take a LOOK!! up there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-6613522911575282631?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/6613522911575282631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=6613522911575282631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6613522911575282631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6613522911575282631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/great-thing-about-mothersand-spain.html' title='The great thing about mothers...and spain'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SLFjN93-wDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/IdubHuuPO0k/s72-c/jorgegarbajosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-4436390345359037857</id><published>2008-08-22T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T23:20:56.120-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe is in trouble'/><title type='text'>Secretary on Duty</title><content type='html'>LAWL!!! yesterday, i got selected as secretary!!! this comes as a BIG surprise to me.....not good, not good.......... yes....i told hannah and here was our demeaning convo:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me: hannah!! i got selected as secretary!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;hannah: OH NOO!! AHHa!! UGLY HANDWRITING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;me: i don't know if i can take in the responsibilty....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hannah: i betcha one of the reasons you can't take the post is because of your UGLY HANDWRITING!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;me: and the ability to draw ugly lines.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;hannah: and cuboids will be spheres and angles will be circles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;me: NOT TO THAT extent!!!! geez.....can't anyone understand my awful predicament?? my ASTIGMATISM????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hannah: lawl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so basically, hannah didn't help matters at all..well, typical her......&lt;br /&gt;then my convo with Aunt. Jennifer(J);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;J; i'm apponting you as secretary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;me: NOOOOOO!!!!!!! but....but i have CERTAIN problems regarding this post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;J: what is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;me: my devastatingly ugly handwriting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;J: you can use the computer//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;me: but.....in the meeting, then how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;J: bring a laptop, or jot down notes that only YOU yourself can read..i'll teach you minute writing(i'm not sure what she said...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;me: (face expresses utmost horror and then gives in..) ok...ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: this convo has been dramatized a little bit to provide ENTERTAINMENT to my readers..&lt;br /&gt;lawl....hahah....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-4436390345359037857?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/4436390345359037857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=4436390345359037857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/4436390345359037857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/4436390345359037857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/secretary-on-duty.html' title='Secretary on Duty'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-7719159765016545645</id><published>2008-08-22T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T10:01:49.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexy can i lyrics.part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sexy can I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Yeah, Yeayeahhh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;All we wanna know is... [Chorus: Ray J] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sexy can I, just pardon my manners. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (ohhhh) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;All I wanna no is, sexy can I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sexy can I, hit it from the front, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Then I hit it from the back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Know you like it like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Then we take it to the bed, then we take it to the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Then we chill for a second, then were back at it for more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sexy can I, just pardon my manners. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (ohhhh) It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera All I wanna no is, sexy can I [Verse: Young Berg] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;What up lil mama, it's ya boy youngin G5 dippin, lui vuitton luggage (ay) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Gotta love it, ya boy so fly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;All the ladies go (ohhh) when a nigga go by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Gucci on the feet, Marc Jacob on the thigh She wanna ride or die with ya boy in the shi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;That's right, so I let her kiss the prince &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So boyfriend, she ain't missed him since&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;(to be continued..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-7719159765016545645?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/7719159765016545645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=7719159765016545645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7719159765016545645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7719159765016545645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/sexy-can-i-yeah-yeayeahhh-all-we-wanna.html' title='Sexy can i lyrics.part 1'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-9022595646215867384</id><published>2008-08-22T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T09:59:08.832-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe is jobless'/><title type='text'>Mundane, jobless freak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK7v7JcSf8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/R3uwJ1uByFU/s1600-h/usain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237387216104357826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK7v7JcSf8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/R3uwJ1uByFU/s320/usain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               usain bolt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK7v7d7PB9I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/bEKCD8NkumY/s1600-h/bacon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237387221602863058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK7v7d7PB9I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/bEKCD8NkumY/s320/bacon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                    bacon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK7vUCyAuNI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nIi7Gztu3Vo/s1600-h/071103-kobe-bryant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237386544301521106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK7vUCyAuNI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nIi7Gztu3Vo/s320/071103-kobe-bryant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kobe bryant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK7vUMMZ4wI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6A_y2rFP8PY/s1600-h/bolt.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK7vUXzpAAI/AAAAAAAAAHA/3hqbgMXjYU8/s1600-h/burger+combo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237386549945499650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK7vUXzpAAI/AAAAAAAAAHA/3hqbgMXjYU8/s320/burger+combo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   burger and fries combo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and please, the friggin' projects are piling up!!! NOOOOO!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;another thing is that, do you know that pepsi, rootbeer, coca cola or any other carbonated drink can make you excessively hyper. so mundanely bored and jobless, i'm googling images of hamburgers, bacon, pizza, lasagna, and ............dough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mm......nothing much here, except that i just watched the basketball game, semi finals between &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;U.S and argentina............i like watching U.S guys play..........hehe-but their playing and attacking style wasn't as fancy as the previous games, maybe because argentina's line of defence was definetely stronger there. Still, Kobe Bryant, Lebron James, Dwyane wade and the other dudes were SMACKIn' awesome! yeah........they did dunk in the warm up session, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bolt was uber fast......in the 4x100....jamaica won! lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lalalala&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/3927762634879105826-9022595646215867384?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/9022595646215867384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=9022595646215867384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/9022595646215867384'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>Stop and Stare #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They're tryin to come back, all my senses push&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un-tie the weight bags, I never thought I could...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Steady feet, don't fail me now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gonna run till you can't walk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But something pulls my focus out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm standing down...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stop and stareI think I'm moving but I go nowhere&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah I know that everyone gets scared&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I've become what I can't be, oh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stop and stare&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You start to wonder why you're here not there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you'd give anything to get what's fair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But fair ain't what you really needOh, you don't need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What u need, what u need...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stop and stareI think I'm moving but I go nowhere&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah I know that everyone gets scared&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I've become what I can't be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, do u see what I see...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-8398289033487609357?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/8398289033487609357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=8398289033487609357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK1CR59dz5I/AAAAAAAAAGg/YGHhvNZrQN0/s1600-h/hannah+and+me"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236914817085591442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK1CR59dz5I/AAAAAAAAAGg/YGHhvNZrQN0/s320/hannah+and+me" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            hannah and i jammin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK1CRxqQo4I/AAAAAAAAAGo/MOuFFP9YECM/s1600-h/sleep"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236914814857552770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK1CRxqQo4I/AAAAAAAAAGo/MOuFFP9YECM/s320/sleep" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              asleep on the prickly turf....shudders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK0_U4X1F0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/jYGmOwOP_mQ/s1600-h/YMCA"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236911569664022338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK0_U4X1F0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/jYGmOwOP_mQ/s320/YMCA" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YMCA....i look so blur..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK0_U5QdCAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/h0TXYzU0j0I/s1600-h/lying+on+the+ground"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236911569901520898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK0_U5QdCAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/h0TXYzU0j0I/s320/lying+on+the+ground" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from the left: sam,gwen,hannah,me,clarissa,and stephie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK0-qmZkbyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gnx8VsvXN1A/s1600-h/sam+and+i"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236910843284975394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK0-qmZkbyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gnx8VsvXN1A/s320/sam+and+i" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sam and i-posing at the tree.....gaah! don't i look FIERCE?! lawl. sam looks....(shakes head in disbelief) this is too much, TOO MUCH!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK0-qg6SOAI/AAAAAAAAAGA/x181TB6tRMc/s1600-h/love+song"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236910841811580930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK0-qg6SOAI/AAAAAAAAAGA/x181TB6tRMc/s320/love+song" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; clar and i-singing some soppy ballad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK0-q8vBvJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/9i-IExrtidE/s1600-h/the+tree"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236910849280556178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK0-q8vBvJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/9i-IExrtidE/s320/the+tree" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the tree sam knew about, bananas...lawl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-217052378215039204?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/217052378215039204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=217052378215039204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/217052378215039204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/217052378215039204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/stolen-pictures.html' title='Stolen Pictures'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SK1CR59dz5I/AAAAAAAAAGg/YGHhvNZrQN0/s72-c/hannah+and+me' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-1788801547855879258</id><published>2008-08-20T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T08:03:31.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meaningful..and not-so-meaningful  Conversations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKwx7mpXGzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/O4CvC7Ww0sI/s1600-h/DSC00327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236615366781115186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKwx7mpXGzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/O4CvC7Ww0sI/s320/DSC00327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  Spain making an attempt to shoot...but failed to do so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKwx72itJ9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/P6doY5H5Y4A/s1600-h/DSC00324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236615371048167378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKwx72itJ9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/P6doY5H5Y4A/s320/DSC00324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               the score:-spain's winning..=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKwxSuM4URI/AAAAAAAAAFA/h5Nbsd16IVc/s1600-h/DSC00330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236614664434503954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKwxSuM4URI/AAAAAAAAAFA/h5Nbsd16IVc/s320/DSC00330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  the Spanish players&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKwxS-IU-WI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8utFspWlkPQ/s1600-h/DSC00335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236614668710377826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKwxS-IU-WI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8utFspWlkPQ/s320/DSC00335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; an impressive 3-pointer shoot made by Spain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;alriteys. i called clar and we talked for a friggin' long time because i was uber excited over the &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Maxis promotion-10 minutes for a DOLLAR!!&lt;/span&gt; how cheap is THAT!but the conversation stretched out more and well.......i ended up paying more than i meant to. oh well, if it's clar..my fiancee,it's worth it..i guess. i have a certain feeling that she dumped gerald(aka gwen) for me because of my sensitivity and my not-so-strong urge. ahaha! i have better self control! lawl! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;phineas: well, since i'm the sensitive type, i'll take you out to romantic dinners and then later we'll go to the beach and watch the sun set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;clar/cassandra: OmyGOSH!!! just sweep me off my feet and marry me already! I LOVE YOU, PHINEAS! why do all the perfect guys HAVE TO HAVE COMMITMENT ISSUES LIKE YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;phineas: (laughs in the subtle tone..not to soft, not too loud) haha...oh cass, you flatter me but, hon, let's go slowly with this,k? i don't wanna rush things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lawl wei! so anyways, when i was watching a basketball game, spain vs Russia, i gave gwen a call&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;me: hey gwen! i'm watching basketball now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;gwen: oh ok...um so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;me: it's SPAIN VS RUSSIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;gwen: (squeals) omygosh! yaay! hot guys! aah! it's two of my favourite countries playin' together!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;me: uh..gwen...it's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;WOMEN'S BASKETBALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;gwen: oh dear...&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/3927762634879105826-1788801547855879258?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/1788801547855879258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=1788801547855879258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1788801547855879258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1788801547855879258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/meaningfuland-not-so-meaningful.html' title='Meaningful..and not-so-meaningful  Conversations'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKwx7mpXGzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/O4CvC7Ww0sI/s72-c/DSC00327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-8880991756448630889</id><published>2008-08-20T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T07:28:17.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop and Stare(plus phoebe's comments!)</title><content type='html'>as promised:-(note- the ones in &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; apply to my dear fiancee, Clarissa Chung. and the ones in &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt; are MY comments)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This town is colder now,&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; (it is...aww)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think it's sick of us&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;(fine..fine..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's time to make our move, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm shakin off the rust&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've got my heart set on anywhere but hereI'm staring down myself, counting up the years&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Steady hands, just take the wheel...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And every glance is killing me (&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i know how I feel..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time to make one last appeal... for the life I lead&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stop and stare&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I think I'm moving but I go nowhere  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;(clar's enormous chests make her immobile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah I know that &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;everyone gets scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; (scared..?! OF COURSE!! they ARE terribly sharp..aren't they..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I've become what I can't be, oh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stop and stare&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You start to wonder why you're 'here' not there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you'd give anything to get what's fair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But fair &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ain't what you really need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(i feel her, man. she doesn't need b**bs that are TOO BIG)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, can u see what I see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(to be continued..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..none of this would have happened without the impressive and creative idea of &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;WONG GWEN YI...ttyl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-8880991756448630889?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/8880991756448630889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=8880991756448630889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8880991756448630889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8880991756448630889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/stop-and-stareplus-phoebes-comments.html' title='Stop and Stare(plus phoebe&apos;s comments!)'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-8517182817352770668</id><published>2008-08-19T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T04:51:14.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alternate lyric site</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;..so my blog's going to be and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;altenate  lyric site&lt;/span&gt; where i do &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;research on the lyrics&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SUITABLE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;minds of us teens.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S-as if anyone's &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;gonna care&lt;/span&gt; except my &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;good buddy gwen yi&lt;/span&gt; and other &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;good people&lt;/span&gt; who will copy and &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;paste those lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-8517182817352770668?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/8517182817352770668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=8517182817352770668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8517182817352770668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8517182817352770668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/alternate-lyric-site.html' title='Alternate lyric site'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-3627757574643193652</id><published>2008-08-19T04:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T04:44:35.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>our PERASANness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can't stop, baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can't stop once you've turned me on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And your enemy are your thoughts, baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So just let 'em go'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause all I need is a moment alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To give you my tongue And put you out of control&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And after you let it in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'll be skin to skin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's just so natural&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just tell me which way you like that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you gotta do is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me which way you like that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you like it like that?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me which way you like that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me which way you like that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo! let me start with this:&lt;br /&gt;my caller ringtone touch my body's &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;FINALLY terminated!!!&lt;/span&gt; yaay! &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;no more wasting 3 bucks! in your face MAXIS!!..&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;after a long period of four months.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;and in accord to the title, gwen and i were so friggin' perasan! we sang I'm Too Sexy and changed the lyrics of You're So Vain TO.............(no prizes for guessing what..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I'm So VAIN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah, well, it's expected yeah? gosh! clar better upload those pics we took at my house quickly so i can STEAL them..hehe&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;....i'm becoming just like hannah...(excluding the neat writing, perfect use of ruler and the ability to play the piano)...hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;who knew? clar and i scored the highest for britney b**ch;s "baby one more time" haah...we're such allegible&lt;/span&gt; bachelorettes after all. then we sang 2 soppy ballads together, 'I don't wanna miss a thing' and 'Right Here waiting for you'. hannah took pictures of us&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; GETTING IN THE MOOD...you know, like singing and making eye contact and holding hands and the like....all that wasn't real..i assure you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then..................hannah and i tried to collaborate with the guitar and the piano but failed to do so because our lines of music were different. &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;hannah's was classical sorta..and mine, alternate/punk/heavy metal rock. YEAH BABY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-3627757574643193652?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/3627757574643193652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=3627757574643193652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3627757574643193652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3627757574643193652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/our-perasanness.html' title='our PERASANness'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-1801879138989254334</id><published>2008-08-18T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T05:52:01.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='que do corazan'/><title type='text'>the Funny thing about clarissa #3</title><content type='html'>Seriously! if this act continues, i could make a BOOK! randomly saying,&lt;br /&gt;i like to camwhore...it's just a term so don't get any funny ideas. clar was so &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;SUBCONSCIOUSLY PERVERTED today. like for example:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;clar: i'll be staying till seven,k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me: yeah, sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;clar: please don't rape me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;phoebe's comment: PERASAN! why even put the idea in my head when i wasn't even considering the meer thought of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;clar: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i'll be bathing in your house,k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;me: yeah,sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;phoebe's comment: gosh!  first the house now THIS!....and why clar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;me: gosh clar! i could KILL you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;clar:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;don't attack me when i'm bathing,please. i don't wanna die, naked&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;phoebe's comment: (phoebe shakes head and sighs) i give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so, all in all..............we're uber retarded. we even had MEANINGFUL CONVERSATIONS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; the car!!!*winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hehehhehehh...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;clar: (dude taxes us..so she got irritated)why he's so rich and free meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me:(chuckles) maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;clar: gosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;phoebe's comment: i gave the guy clar's number!!! hahahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me:(joblessly calls clar just to hear her ring tone) hhaahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;clar: stop it la!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me: heheehhehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;phoebe's comment: well, she was rather sensitive...and i saw her ID...heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-1801879138989254334?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/1801879138989254334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=1801879138989254334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1801879138989254334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1801879138989254334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/funny-thing-about-clarissa-3.html' title='the Funny thing about clarissa #3'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-4791712180855659155</id><published>2008-08-18T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T05:38:17.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe loves chong wei'/><title type='text'>Future Sex/LoveSounds</title><content type='html'>hello! well, to apologise for not posting the rest of JT's lyrics: here it IS:_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Just tell me which way you like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;All you gotta do isTell me which way you like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Do you like it like this?Do you like it like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Tell me which way you like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;You can't stop, baby&lt;br /&gt;You can't stop once you've turned me onAnd your enemy are your thoughts, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;So just let 'em go'Cause all I need is a moment alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;To give you my tongueAnd put you out of control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And after you let it inWe'll be skin to skin It's just so naturale that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Tell me which way you like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Wait a second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;She's hopped up on meI've got her in my zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Her body's pressed up on meI think she's ready to blowMust be my future sex love soundAnd when it goes down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Baby all you gotta do is...Just tell me which way you like that.All you gotta do isTell me which way you like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Do you like it like this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Do you like it like that?Tell me which way you like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Tell me which way you like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Future sex love sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Future sex love sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Future sex love soundFuture sex love sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Wait a secondShe's hopped up on meI've got her in my zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Her body's pressed up on meI think she's ready to blow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Must be my future sex love soundAnd when it goes down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Baby all you gotta do is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(to be continued)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok..not in the mood to blog now so bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-4791712180855659155?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/4791712180855659155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=4791712180855659155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/4791712180855659155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/4791712180855659155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/future-sexlovesounds.html' title='Future Sex/LoveSounds'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-3698115458337156895</id><published>2008-08-17T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T08:22:57.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KMCC workshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKg4dLKvJdI/AAAAAAAAAE4/0YgH-DRUWEU/s1600-h/DSC00300.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKg3xSML2eI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rzqagzp5Xfo/s1600-h/DSC00304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235495886654265826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKg3xSML2eI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rzqagzp5Xfo/s320/DSC00304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gaah! don't we look patriotic?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKg3xmUw4LI/AAAAAAAAAEg/edbbzEomKtE/s1600-h/DSC00304.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKg3xhV4RkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VR_K6odWTIs/s1600-h/DSC00303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235495890721457730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKg3xhV4RkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VR_K6odWTIs/s320/DSC00303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yaay! KMCC faci..s and gamemasters and organizers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKg3x5be_FI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-_pYB7Q_uuU/s1600-h/DSC00302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235495897187417170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKg3x5be_FI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-_pYB7Q_uuU/s320/DSC00302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me posing next to a pile of rubbish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;heyy! today i went for a KMCC workshop as a faci. the plan went well hehe..my team members were very cooperative and good really.......there was a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jenga game&lt;/span&gt; where Rachel took pleasure in torturing them, by...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;when the A-Bomb is heard&lt;/span&gt;-players must bend down with one hand gripping the chopsticks HOLDING THE JENGA BLOCK...haha..it's NOT EASY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when the sound of the siren was heard-players must JUMP AROUND with hand gripping the chopsticks &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;HOLDING THE JENGA BLOCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lawl wei! hahaha1 then being the jobless me....i played both sounds like crapless times...hahahahahaha! then rachel and i told lame jokes to pass the time. haahha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;war game;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;build tanker and colour country flag&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i think China group won)..grrrr is 2008 their winnning streak or something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;how smart are you&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosh man! hahaha! let me tell u a REALLY LAME question..(i bet rachel was somehow involved in this)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Question: aaaaaaaabbbbbbbbbbaaaabbbaaaabbbbaaa aaaaaabbbbababaaaaaabbbbbbbb....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the answer is..........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;long time no c)&lt;/span&gt; gettit???..(long time no see)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;coz like the whole line was 'a's and 'b's and for a LONG time there was no C. k..neways ciao!&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/3927762634879105826-3698115458337156895?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/3698115458337156895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=3698115458337156895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3698115458337156895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3698115458337156895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/kmcc-workshop.html' title='KMCC workshop'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SKg3xSML2eI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rzqagzp5Xfo/s72-c/DSC00304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-810982666215051603</id><published>2008-08-17T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T07:45:13.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe is emo'/><title type='text'>chong wei and lin dan</title><content type='html'>hi. i'm very sad and devastated. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Lee Chong Wei against Lin Dan "pondan" hehe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;the China fellow was so 'lan si' wei! the way he struts and walks but i have to admit Pondan was GOOD...the&lt;/span&gt; reflexes and all. &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Poor Chong Wei&lt;/span&gt;.... he didn't deserve all this. He was so sad when he received the silver medal...sob* i kinda cried as well. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;My mum and i tried putting so-called karma&lt;/span&gt; onto pondan. it didn't work....sob*. phoebe is sad. i don't even &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;have the mood to think sick now. phoebe is sad. the game was so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ONE-SIDED.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Pondan won it by clean sweep..grrrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S-isn't chong wei kinda cute?? i dunno...haha....HEY! at least it's better than &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;clar's fangirl obsession for Aang! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;...and Mok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;or not posting the rest of &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;JT's FutureSex/Love Sounds&lt;/span&gt;...not in the mood now&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;...=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-810982666215051603?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/810982666215051603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=810982666215051603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/810982666215051603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/810982666215051603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/chong-wei-and-lin-dan.html' title='chong wei and lin dan'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-5299773107072594632</id><published>2008-08-16T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T01:16:18.712-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe is disturbed'/><title type='text'>Conversations with pervert and the SUB-pervert</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Future sex love soundYeah.You know what you want&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And that makes you just like me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;See everybody says you're hot, baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But can you make it hot for me?Said if you're thinking 'bout holding back Don't worry, girl'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I'm gonna make it so easy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So slide a little bit closer to me, little girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy's on a mission to please&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wait a secondShe's hopped up on meI've got her in my zone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her body's pressed up on meI think she's ready to blow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Must be my future sex love sound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when it goes down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby all you gotta do is...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[to be continued..]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey all....! i'm feeling very melancholy and ditressed...resulted from the overall that happened today.. &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;ANY way&lt;/span&gt;, there's no time to feel sad, &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; like the whole evil plan is READY&lt;/span&gt;!! for destruction! Hehehe.... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i have no idea what the crap i'm even talking about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OKay!! haha..ahem! so um, the two conversations i had was with gerald..aka gwen yi and the girl who loves God...(to make things clearer, the girl with enormous ___...) &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;hahaha...sorry....clar, fine fine....the girl whom she comes to release the stress she faces from gerald. haha..how quaint can i be? haha...let's get crackin'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Convo 1-wong gwen yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apparently we were talking and laughing so much because of our EVIL business plan&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;..(name's not gonna be mentioned...security reasons)let's call that person SHE...shall we?=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;gwen: AAAH!! she's going to kill me with all these extreme LOAD!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe: well, since i love you, i'll kill her for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;gwen: REALLY?? AWESOME! KILL HER &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TONIGHT,&lt;/span&gt; please?? (cackles) hehe...tonight*(and then here comes her perverted insight to perfectly normal words and sentences)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe: yeah...okay...all right..(now this is randomly said) i'll rape her till she dies...(shudders at the sheer vility of it all) OH GOSH! SO mean! so mean!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;gwen: (laughs) OH WAIT! WAIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe: what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;gwen: DON"T! don't rape her! it's a GOOD THING&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe:(puzzled and rather bemused)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;gwen: at least she HAS SEX before she DIES! (the words she utters are in a choked form...she lets it go and breaks down into laughter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe: (laughs too)true..true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;gwen: yeah! even her own DAD won't DO IT with her! (we both laugh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe: then that means it won't be rape anymore....it's SEXUAL INTERCOURSE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;gwen: (halts)no...it's still rape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;phoebe: (realisation strikes) I"M THE UNWILLING ONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;(we laugh till we couldn't breathe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OKAY....wasn't that a heck of a talk! okay..now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CONVO 2-clarissa chung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we were just basically making small talk here... &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;here's a few interesting points(actually there is one that's too soft to reveal..let's keep it that way, k?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;me: so, ok.um if i give u an accent, you guess it,k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;clar: all right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;(the rest is censored due to face)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;me: hahaahahha! i saw your mum's blog and the entry; my clar's all grown up..and the picture had MOK's FACE in it!! HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;clar: gosh! whart's the matter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;me: oh nothing! hahaah! remember gwen tried to make the heidi story SICK? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;clar: yeah..that was terrible..you know pheebs, i feel NORMAL talking to you...(in my head....WTH?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;me: riight..haha..ah ok, that's good, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;clar: i guess....that's good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;me: so, who's your dream guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;clar: you tell first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;me; k, my dream guy's jonathan rhys-meyers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;clar: oh yeah..he's cute...k, mine's um..don't laugh l?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;me: rolls my eyes..it's Aang! isn't he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;clar: well, yes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;me:(in my head..can't wait to tell gwen!!!) so well, now the whole world knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the convo i had with clar was rather..well, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;not to be talked off with anyone&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;we have &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;MEANINGFUL CONVERSATIONS&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;which clar apparently heard as "&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;phone sex"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LAWL..how ironic. he hey..&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;SUPER HOT english books ROCKS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; gwen was showing me in LIDRA the sick stuff in the book...and we even tried making the AUTHOR's name sick! the reason was lame....it had something to do with a &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;lawyer and a judge and a bickering couple, finally ending with a girl who can kill with her looks....haha...she probably burns her eyeballs out when she looks in the mirror...HAHA..that's a&lt;/span&gt; compliment,By the way. all right....this is getting very &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;long-time to read my kiddy books and look for sick stuff&lt;/span&gt; in it! kk...ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;gosh! colouring the blog's so FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-5299773107072594632?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/5299773107072594632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=5299773107072594632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5299773107072594632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5299773107072594632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/conversations-with-pervert-and-sub.html' title='Conversations with pervert and the SUB-pervert'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-5221989815530442204</id><published>2008-08-15T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T07:39:37.976-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe loves..PHOEBE'/><title type='text'>Perverted Talk..mild ones-suitable for all ages</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lookin' like one of them pretty cat dolls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tryin' to hold my woody back through my drawers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;steps off stage didn't think i saw her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;creeps up behind me and she's like you're_&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm like yeah i know let's cut to the chase&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no time to waste back to my place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;plus from the club to the crib's like a mile away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or more like a palace shall i say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and plus i gotta pal, every gal is game&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in fact he's the one singing the song that's playin'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AKON!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hello..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;oh-so loyal bloggie readers. today i feel excesssively charged with energy and passion, not to metion pervertion. gwen wasn't so fun today, she was so busy with math, so i scuttled off to find gee keat. i amused him with a VERY FUNNY and sick story about_______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;haha! i have a new format to my blog which shall diminish when i feel bored of it- SONG LYRICS...and they get perverted and more perverted.... yeah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;yeah so anyway, i was so frickin' prverted that well...let's just say everyone got a teensy weensy bit....GARGHed. stephie didn't make matters better. instead, she gave me a intensive and gruelling story about- AHEM* waah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i don't have much to tell today..so BYE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-5221989815530442204?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/5221989815530442204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=5221989815530442204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5221989815530442204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5221989815530442204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/perverted-talkmild-ones-suitable-for.html' title='Perverted Talk..mild ones-suitable for all ages'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-7917961853383464843</id><published>2008-08-11T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T04:59:50.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe is perverted'/><title type='text'>Laugh,Apall,Wanton,Ludicrous(LAWL)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ooh! looks like another club banger,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They better hang on,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When i throw this thang on,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;get a little drink on, they'goin' flip,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For this Akon shit. you can bank on it,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pedicure, manicure,kitty cat claws,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the way she climbs up and down them poles,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[to be continued...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello! Today i had the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;FUNNIEST&lt;/span&gt; day of my life-not counting &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;last night, hehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;well, anyway. i woke up, feeling inert and inexorable. so much so that i even argued about taking cornflakes. i wanted &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;'Koko Krunch'&lt;/span&gt; but my mom insisted on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cornflakes.&lt;/span&gt; Therefore i ate in silence-the dreaded cornflakes under  the ominous stare of my mom. well, it's Just My luck. Then i went to school. the rest of the day was Fine....till English. hawhaw. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mdm Anne, who was enlightened with lame jokes by the one and only, Hannah khaw gave us a couple of lame jokes as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Mdm Anne: why was the butter thrown out of the window?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;me: shrugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Mdm Anne: because it wanted to see a butter FLY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(hawhawhaw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, dudes, life is challenging at times and gwen for the first time didn't like me being subtle. mm. she says i should fit at the RIGHT times. lalalaalalla&lt;br /&gt;then later, when we were waiting for Mdm Cecilia, i was feeling really hyper, so arathi and i went crazy. i sang &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;goodness-knows-what-i-was-singing&lt;/span&gt; Bollywood songs in that really high pitched voice that got arathi roflamzao. then, little i knew that &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Mr Naresh was looking at me!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;gasp!*&lt;/span&gt;i dashed to my seat and acted sober. hehe. that was embarassing. then Mdm Cecilia came. Note: she's the best damn English teacher man! and with that &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i pity Gwen Yi&lt;/span&gt;. Poor thing. We had an evil plan to destroy the world!!! Hawhawhaw!!&lt;br /&gt;it was "reading limericks" yaay. here are a few memorable convos:-&lt;br /&gt;Ian: &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;there once was a haunted house, and in there lived a horny mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia: you are such a pervert! &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;What is WRONG with you? is SEX all you can think about&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Ian: (says something)&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia: how do even know if the mouse is horny?&lt;br /&gt;(class bursts out in laughter) Woots! she rocks wei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Convo #2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia: &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;PHOEBE!! WAKE UP! ARE YOU IN DREAMLAND&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;me: (dreamily) wha...?&lt;br /&gt;cecilia: see! you don't even KNOW your own name,&lt;br /&gt;                     by golly that's lame,&lt;br /&gt;me:(grins at her rhyme) sorry for being an old dame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Convo #3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ze An: and so he bought &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;some porn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cecilia: WHAAT!!&lt;br /&gt;lawl! she rocks like crap man!&lt;br /&gt;Then Math, we were supposed to write surveys and there was a question that gave Mdm hema a PRICELESS expression.&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Hema: good, good, good, (eyes bulge out and mouth hangs open at question 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Question 4: sexiest wesleyian teacher:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;                     -Mdm hema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;                     -Mdm hema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;                     -Mdm hema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;others: &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mdm shirley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lawl wei!&lt;br /&gt;then hannah introduced a new product:- face sandpaper.&lt;br /&gt;i tried it on Mdm Hema..(the commercial)&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;(in a national geographic voice)&lt;/span&gt; have you ever felt &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;SO UGLY&lt;/span&gt;, that you just can't BEAR to lool at youself in the mirror? well, Smart Eagle has JUST the &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;solution &lt;/span&gt;YOU need to solve the problem. (whips out) &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;SANDPAPER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(kay hou and jeremy go to mdm hema)&lt;br /&gt;me: (look irritated)(hannah cracks up)(i talk in a deep tune) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Minta maaf, rancangan ini tergendala sebentar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAWL!~!! so FUNNY !!&lt;br /&gt;(the boys leave)&lt;br /&gt;me: well, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Eagle brand..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(they come back)&lt;br /&gt;me: (look irritated as hannah bursts out laughing again) &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;rancangan ini ada 'satelit' problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;whoop!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! yes. today was funny. haha. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;bye for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-7917961853383464843?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/7917961853383464843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=7917961853383464843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7917961853383464843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7917961853383464843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/laughapallwantonludicrouslawl.html' title='Laugh,Apall,Wanton,Ludicrous(LAWL)'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-774627987612429725</id><published>2008-08-10T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T05:53:57.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You, Gwen</title><content type='html'>i do, i really do. you're the one that's always there for me...(well, not ALL the time, but can la)&lt;br /&gt;you make me laugh and you cheer me up, when i feel emo. you're the one i can count on (again..not ALL the time) and you're probably the only person i know who doesn't take me seriously but laugh at the even prospect of it. you tell me when to be subtle and now, i want to thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-774627987612429725?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/774627987612429725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=774627987612429725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/774627987612429725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/774627987612429725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-love-you-gwen.html' title='I Love You, Gwen'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-5914857214905209688</id><published>2008-08-10T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T05:50:29.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beijing Olympic Games</title><content type='html'>i'm posting this because everyone's posting on the Beijing Olympic games and i don't want to miss out. BTW, good for you hannah, you're blog's okay again. =) we're now both happy.&lt;br /&gt;the opening ceremony was AMAZING!!! i especially liked the footprint fireworks, the awesome,dumbfounding and also synchronized drummers....(what's that you call it?) yeah. the dancers painting was also very good. it was all in all, the best performance i've ever seen. except the live acrobat show i saw in China. that was the best.....live yeah.&lt;br /&gt;tata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-5914857214905209688?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/5914857214905209688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=5914857214905209688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5914857214905209688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5914857214905209688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/beijing-olympic-games.html' title='Beijing Olympic Games'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-7390711933256929126</id><published>2008-08-10T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T05:34:31.615-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe is subtle...and straight'/><title type='text'>Cherish ourselves and Be Appreciative with what we are</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;you got me crying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;If you take away my pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i might break down and cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Don't stop from the sun shining down from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i might break down and cry, just like a child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... hello. ever wondered something? i write my blog posts based on my mood and currently i'm listening to a LOT of emo songs now so i feel "not-so-perverted" now. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SURPRISED&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;eh?&lt;br /&gt;well, there's a LOT of me you don't know about. i can be VERY subtle, you know. and gwen is probably reading this with her mouth wide open&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;....(figuratively..of course, unless, she_)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My day wasn't really cacophonous, because well....everyone had the FLU&lt;/span&gt;. all these songs actually make me feel sadder than ever because i know i can't acheive whatever i want. well, life isn't fair, isn't it. we just have to endorse with whatever we have and be thankful for what God gave us.&lt;br /&gt;i have to admit..&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;i am not exactly proud of my fidelity but i don't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt; It's just me and hopefully,&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; i'll mature one day and realise allegiance and devotion are very important in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, actually saturday night was really sick but i'm not in the mood to talk about it now. so was today, during the daytime with &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;my sub consciously perverted mum&lt;/span&gt;. i'm very sad. everyone seems to be chastise with me. The only time when i feel, there were times and other sections of my life filled witn remorse. the only times when i feel subtle, i also feel upset and i know i shouldn't. &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I realised if i loved 'Him'-Jesus&lt;/span&gt; then i know the right way is to go against my feelings and banish them away.&lt;br /&gt;Dear Readers, please do not get the wrong idea.&lt;br /&gt;and also after having a conversation with gwen, i realised....well, i'm not the person i want to be. i failed my mission...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Adios. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;backstreet boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: &lt;blockquote&gt;Air Pressure (Chpter 6) is very sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;cue; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;heat it up and it will stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;suck it and it will rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-7390711933256929126?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/7390711933256929126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=7390711933256929126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7390711933256929126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7390711933256929126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/cherish-ourselves-and-be-appreciative.html' title='Cherish ourselves and Be Appreciative with what we are'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-5611678203327560833</id><published>2008-08-09T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T01:29:42.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe-is full of candor and resitution'/><title type='text'>The Funny thing about Clarissa. #2(and about me too..DUH!!</title><content type='html'>YO!! haha. wanton clar has a new blog...FINALLY!! she just has this amazing euphoria of....&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Mammoth!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;lawl! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;yeah. and then we had this very funny convo:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;me: are you coming to my house OR NOT??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;clar: yes yes. i just have to um...your address first...(form 1 girls...*they're there for whatever reason..giggle*) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;me: OH of course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;[clar takes out a piece of paper and passes it to me]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: alrighT!! writes down this:-(original text)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my prettiest friend, clar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(my house address*)-&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not stated for security reasons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and my phone number...followed by my house number.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, good ole Gwen Yi decided to edit the letter:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(edited version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;To my biggest BOOB friend, clarissa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;(number, address)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;call me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i'm free EVERY NIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;except on tuesdays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;tuesday's mom night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;it's really fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;you should JOIN us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;call me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;LAWL! gwen and i are the TANTAMOUNT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;you've gotta be kiddin' me man! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;then we had an equally fun time at LIDRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ravi chose the 4 people for the group_ sam, gwen hannah and winnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i was excluded. bet you know how i felt THAT time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i won't elaborate on that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;instead, rachel chose me to join another group:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i was with Rajveer and two other F1s;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;the topic was "godzilla vs model"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ok. so winnie wanted me to do SOUND EFFECTS...(hint hint..aaron's sound effects on 'guys in bed' was AMAZING)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but rachel wanted me to act...coz she chose the title because of me, practically. (phoebe feels flattered)such superiority of moi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rajveer like got the wrong idea and tried to seduce me...(i'm a model, by the way)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then the whole act got pretty intimate..if you asked me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i tried to calumniate by ducking and running AND STUFF..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i won't elaborate on this either....that's for gwen yi to continue on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;then, today, i went to the Kumon meeting where there were only like a few completers there, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;we like chilled and laughed and did stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;gosh! it was so frickin' lame wei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;HANNAH! i found another person LAMER than you....RACHEL!! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;her jokes are so LAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;then there was a session where we had to share: emo time*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;the lights were dimmed, sexy music was played.(cue: pink panther)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;we talked. before that, we played this game where we had to pick up Jenga blocks with....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;CHOPSTICKS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i was so terribly hopeless at chopsticks that i cheated the rest of the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;alright. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;the place was oppulent... and i seceded to the bathroom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;_________censored*_______&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;see ya gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;riiiiiiiight.&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;i..i&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;love you&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;don't leave me&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;okok&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;i...i'll kill myself!!&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;please...&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;you're all i've got!&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;ok i wont leave you!&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;sorry, babe. but my heart belongs to another&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;who is that??&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;grr&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;it's...it's&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;i swear&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;i cant reveal the name&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;i'll&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;i'm scared you'll kill him&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;tell me&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;is it gerald?&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;i KNEW IT&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;i know it's gerald!&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;you've been visiting him all these while, haven't you?&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;Gerald isn't a GOOD man! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;he has sex with cui yi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;no it's not gerald&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;it's...it's...&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;no i cant tell you&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;but i will tell you this,&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;why not?&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;he is everything you are and more&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;OH&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;grr&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;is it Aang?&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;dammit&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;no it's not him either&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;who is it?&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;tell me&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;or i swear i'll never ever talk to u again&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;i'm serious)&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;*sings&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;It's so funny, why we don't talk anymore...*music plays&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;lawl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-5611678203327560833?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/5611678203327560833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=5611678203327560833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5611678203327560833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5611678203327560833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/funny-thing-about-clarissa-2and-about.html' title='The Funny thing about Clarissa. #2(and about me too..DUH!!'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-3969786795093881682</id><published>2008-08-07T04:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T04:35:41.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phoebe. Is. Happy</title><content type='html'>hello!! my blog's back on track!! yaay! i'm so happy i could hug someone!! XOXO.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, back to business:-&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was a rather uneventful day, not to say much, but i mean not so like the usual concert practice where we all have fun. Honestly speaking, i'm just really glad the whole ordeal was over and it wasn't as fun as it used to be because, well the probates had duty and well, they hang out among each other. yeah. i'm a  little sad about this but anyway, i'm not in the mood to be sad now. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;MY BLOG'S OK AGAIN!!!&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. i'm using the smallest opportunity possible to embrace the new freedom of styling my blog. =) By the way, yesterday, Mdm Cecilia decided to REPLACE ELRP with oral, which means more drama and fun stuff!! YAAY...she rocks man...!! ...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and roll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The piece Audrey and Naomi did on the human radiator was HILARIOUS!!! it was so FUNNy that i doubled up and laughed so hard that my insides developed a painful stitch and tears rolled out of my eyes. At the end, i was all dry. (literally!!)&lt;br /&gt;And today, was really funny. since i finished my assignment(computer) early...thanks to the aid of the chaste and brainy, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and annoyed&lt;/span&gt; Stephie. FYI-i copied the whole thing. haha. she gets REALLY annoyed when i copy her work, but who cares man! i have a STORY to write. Considering the fact that the entire plot of the 'Skandar" story is going haywire, thanks to the three GENIUS writers, Gwen Yi, Gwen Ng and ME!! &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(too many cooks spoil the broth-scientically proven by these writers)hawahwhaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yeah, so anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;then during lunch, gwen and i headed to the DUTY point of our favourite and accessible Clarissa Chung. we had a factious time. heehehe. it went something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Phoebe and gwen look momentarily at her NAME TAG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Clar notices. She thought we were looking at Aang!!...who wants to look at aang? UGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;puts file as a back up. momentarily distracted. gwen and i strike the iron and seized the opportunity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;she notices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i say"Oh crap" and runs off to purify my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;looks fortuitously at the PE balls-basketball, netball, footnball and the like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i say: that's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;NOT HELPING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hawhawhaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i laugh. i kid. ahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ok. Then  later salim told me a very funny and stupid story about Kumon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it goes like this:- Since he's in Level L now, he's invited to go to the workshop thingy. his mom got irritated and refused to write the letter. his instructor called his mom and the way he imitated his mom was  WHIMSICAL! i laughed and laughed. then he told me another story about him and  his sister watching TV. a commercial came up and it was...yep you guessed it, a Kumon commercial. he said the way the dude pronounced KUMON was really funny. such a callow boy, *sigh. but funny. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i am thinking about changing the Skandar story title to 'The story of GOOD-LOOKING people.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; *snort-so perasan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;During Bible Studies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i was halfway reading aloud the passage from the BOOK of ACTS when i came across a word. i choked with my words because of my infamous and uncontrollable laughter. such chagrin. i sat with hannah because she didn't bring her book of acts. she jokingly said "phoebe, let's merge as ONE" i laughed and agreed. AND IT WORKED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mdm peters scolded everyone who didn't bring the book EXCEPT HANNAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;there was a funny convo too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Peters: who wrote the 'book of acts'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Class: (in unison) LUKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Peters: and who wrote the gospel of luke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Some dudes: Acts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hawhaw..so funny. of course the gospel of luke was writen by luke. which reminds me that gwen and i planned to write books about ourselves....since we're so damn perasan.....&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oh sorry i mean MYSELF!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;LAWL!! such a long post. yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-3969786795093881682?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/3969786795093881682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=3969786795093881682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3969786795093881682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3969786795093881682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/phoebe-is-happy.html' title='Phoebe. Is. Happy'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-3909833848773709995</id><published>2008-08-06T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T06:05:40.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>phoebe's humblest apologies</title><content type='html'>hello there. i'm going to make this real quick. i am very very very irritated by this whole internet problem. i mean seriously. i also have some "debatable" reasons whya certain SOMEONE has problems too..what's up with the world?? i can't seem to find any information whatsoever. heeehee. you guys have No idea what i'm rambling about...right? sorry. back to business. WEDNESDAY-events at school:_ will be revealed in the next POST.&lt;br /&gt;hawhaw....sorry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-3909833848773709995?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/3909833848773709995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=3909833848773709995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3909833848773709995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3909833848773709995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/phoebes-humblest-apologies.html' title='phoebe&apos;s humblest apologies'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-235447970797797189</id><published>2008-08-04T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T05:49:00.218-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like my fringe...i like it not'/><title type='text'>Still in difficulty, but spanish fanasies really help</title><content type='html'>hello!! it's a not good  day. i'm really irritated because the blogging thing is really pissing me out. gargh!~ it's the WHOLE i can't upload nor change font or anythhing of the sort...i need a comp genius to help... wen chuan??&lt;br /&gt;i also can't link. life's terrible but i have to be grateful..i guess... there's a meeting this saturday at the office for training for the whole completers workshop thingy....aah!!&lt;br /&gt;clar's really smart...woots!! and i saw gee keat trying to be cool by running his fingers through his hair..he looked good when he did that...&lt;br /&gt;NOT!! hawhaw!!LOLz!&lt;br /&gt;gwen and i have so much happy perverted moments..heehee....=) i laughed so much that when i lined up for assembly, my throat was frickin' sore..gargh!! hannah...you have the same comp problem rite?? let's face this together... aw man! i have the usual problem most girls who are unlucky enough to style in this get-up that is cool but very difficult when studying in wesley- F-R-I-N-G-E...audrey is standing up for 'Fringe rights' yeah!! you go girl!!@@##&lt;br /&gt;i have to sort out this blog problem. if not, my happy blogging days are officially over.=(&lt;br /&gt;hannah...as usual came over to laugh at my fringe being clipped up. then she ATTEMPTED clipping up my oh-so-normal fringe and she ended up laughing like a maniac. grr1!&lt;br /&gt;i have this AMAZING fantasy with sexy- woots!!&lt;br /&gt;gwen says i should be MORE subtle. here's our convo(warning_this isn't censored so beware the perverted language used in the convo)&lt;br /&gt;me: i think i should be subtle gwen..you know, if not X would just be plain scared &lt;br /&gt;gwen:(nods head ecstatically) YOU THINK?! of course you should be more subtle.."oh X's so sexy.X spells sex, X is just sex,sex,sex..!!geez man....who wouldn't get scared...gosh!&lt;br /&gt;me:guffaws* and says: yeah and i told stephie if X would be scared with OUR perverted jokes.&lt;br /&gt;gwen: O.O what did she say?&lt;br /&gt;me: i told her all those perverted jokes i make in front of X is so uber harmless compared to the REAL ones i make with gwen..dam*!! you should hear us!! hawhaw..&lt;br /&gt;(we high five)&lt;br /&gt;gargh! i love SPANISH fantasies..don't you gwen??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-235447970797797189?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/235447970797797189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=235447970797797189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/235447970797797189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/235447970797797189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/still-in-difficulty-but-spanish.html' title='Still in difficulty, but spanish fanasies really help'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-1027311003743321067</id><published>2008-08-03T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T00:12:44.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyric Changling</title><content type='html'>YO!!! hahaa! my blog's still crazy..and i don't know why but never mind. gargh! i'm so jobless......yeh....hie! oh yeah i wrote another song called "hurt"(i won't lie)&lt;br /&gt;and concocted a lyric changer Don't speak i know just what you're saying, don't tell me coz it hurts'&lt;br /&gt;hehe! gwen! we have so many INVITING memories TOGETHER!!! LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;i wonder.....i miss him...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-1027311003743321067?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/1027311003743321067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=1027311003743321067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1027311003743321067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1027311003743321067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/lyric-changling.html' title='Lyric Changling'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-947981336610982992</id><published>2008-08-02T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T00:27:05.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My crazy blog</title><content type='html'>hello!! my bloggie readers! i have some serious posting problems but i assure u everything will be all right because nothing stops the crazy pheebz from blogging!!&lt;br /&gt;anyway there were emo times at school because like i feel i don't have a single shoulder to cry on or pour out everything...sob* &lt;br /&gt;BUT..i don't feel very emo now so i like called gwen on the house phone, overheard some arguments with her cute lil sis and the convo went as usual.&lt;br /&gt;i have just finished writing  a new song called 'me and you'.....uh huh. very SUGGESTIVE..i'm still learning how to rap. yeah yeah!! woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;BTW, i have certain security complications but, hey that's better than having a beat up old comp rite? byee!!&lt;br /&gt;P.S- i miss my DU friends...miss ya guys! maybe i'll find time to visit u again&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah! and i called esther and at that time, yen jin was with me and i told esther yen jin n i were in the same stall in the toilet...heehee!! esther's FUNNY!~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-947981336610982992?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/947981336610982992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=947981336610982992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/947981336610982992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/947981336610982992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-crazy-blog.html' title='My crazy blog'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-3538092648941784431</id><published>2008-07-30T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T03:41:05.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>P&amp;A show-prototype</title><content type='html'>hello my fellow blog readers, today i am going to tell you that the P&amp;amp;A show is comin' up so watch out for it. i'll be pasting it on the blog anyway so yeah. it's a pretty lame 12 minute show starring me and my brother and if there's any thing lamer than that.....i'll, um never mind. kaaay, so nothing much happened today except that i'm a little sad and i lost my wood. i spent some time in the bathroom. yeah. Mrs peters scares me like seriously...&lt;br /&gt;P.S-for those who like my posts long or who like my posts short, please state them in my chatbox coz i really don't know whether to write long or short posts now. k??&lt;br /&gt;oh and i'm renaming my blog to phoebe's blurbs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-3538092648941784431?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/3538092648941784431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=3538092648941784431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3538092648941784431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3538092648941784431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/p-show-prototype.html' title='P&amp;A show-prototype'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-854266466188419832</id><published>2008-07-27T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T01:54:36.247-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pianos and saxophone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitars'/><title type='text'>Dreams and the BIG house</title><content type='html'>gargh! i feel like pooping now. neways, i just had a VERY stimulating convo with clar.&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;u got webcam&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;clarissa says:&lt;br /&gt;i do&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;wanna??&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;do it?&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;i wanna try it&lt;br /&gt;phoebe loves Saphi a.k.a FUNGUS/Felix Zenger fan.www.phoebe-banks.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;i haven't done this with anyone else before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then, haha i had a very stimulating dream:&lt;br /&gt;no way i'm telling u what it is. my brother has SO MANY rich friends&lt;br /&gt;gargh! his fren, jet's house is &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;HUGE! i mean like HUGE, GIRNAMOUS and MAMMOTH!! i could even say it's LARGER than clar's **** size and well...huh...THAT"S SAYING SOMETHING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night, we had food and drills..yeah baby and then wei hong decided on being my supervisor..yeah and then his GIRLFRIEND would come..gosh man! O.O haha! the expression on his face when he saw sam was &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;PRICELESS!!&lt;/span&gt; wOOt!! thren good ole him started disturbing rachel on her holiness by giving his over-the-top perasan speech and then me air-playing the sax and the spotlight and well..trust me...if u think i'm perasan, well...time to say hello to him!&lt;br /&gt;brrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;argh! neways, i just started on a new song and it's called, Confused,unfazed,delighted.&lt;br /&gt;haven't really started on lyrics...just the chords and notes...yeah&lt;br /&gt;can anyone help me on installing a thingy that tells me how many ppl visit my blog?? thnks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-854266466188419832?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/854266466188419832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=854266466188419832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/854266466188419832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/854266466188419832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/gargh-i-feel-like-pooping-now.html' title='Dreams and the BIG house'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-800068797741555218</id><published>2008-07-26T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T01:20:59.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Saturday to remember</title><content type='html'>now, i titled it sat to remember coz i don't have saturdays like this one. neways, yeah i'll share the weird, perverted tales of my family. first we went to a hainanese restaurant to eat. then we went to a shop that sold bakery stuff and the like. there, i found an ENORMOUS bar of chocolate..i mean it was seriously HUGE!!! later we went to my childhood place....SSF and until now, i still haven't  found out what those initals mean.... yeah all my love for home deco came gushing back. yaay!! my mom used to take me to these places when i was little. like 10 or something.....oh yeah! over at the place, i had another funny and stimulating convo with my subconsciously perverted mum. (note the capiltalized words)&lt;br /&gt;me: ooo!! look at those grass balls. they're so real!(points at the grass balls supposedly for deco)&lt;br /&gt;mum: yeah loh! but very plain ah! no decorations&lt;br /&gt;me: but they look very real...&lt;br /&gt;mum: (vaguely) maybe those grass BALLS are put for SALE so that we can D.I.Y...you know so we can DO IT OURSELVES...&lt;br /&gt;harhar. i grinned and laughed like crap. then later i had ANOTHER funny convo with my mom..&lt;br /&gt;(at the stairs)&lt;br /&gt;mum: eh! careful ah...after fall down don't kick the jars of NUTS please....after have to PAY. (examines the jar) ah! the NUTS very real hoh? (i snort)&lt;br /&gt;then later in the car...&lt;br /&gt;mum: reads something out of the mandarin book&lt;br /&gt;dad: (listening and suddenly makes a retort) hah? lan jiau?? *bursts out laughing&lt;br /&gt;mum: haiyo!! you're so corrupted!!&lt;br /&gt;**if only she knew.......&lt;br /&gt;haha...yaay! chocolate marshmallows... this is a day to remember...&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah and apparently edward's mum remembers me as the girl named phoebe...and she remembers my mom....hawhaw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-800068797741555218?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/800068797741555218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=800068797741555218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/800068797741555218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/800068797741555218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/saturday-to-remember.html' title='A Saturday to remember'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-2340229405530053022</id><published>2008-07-25T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T07:48:11.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>short term memory</title><content type='html'>i'm gonna talk about today coz i don't really remember anything interesting happening the days ago...ah well.&lt;br /&gt;today, i'm really upset. i don't know why. LIDRA wasn't as fun...i mean..it was but without chucky and hannah and the rest, it wasn't exactly much of the entires..yeap. everyone was so gullible today. haha. during LIDRA, sam(mom) gwen and did a reenactment of American Idol season 7..the one with blake in it...oh yea!! mom was simon and gwen was paula...and yes u guessed it...the ever so famous whole penguin slap thing then make out. i was Blake...uh huh coz i wanted to beatbox. mm. we kinda changed the script a lil' bit like blake actually wasn't supposed to go to hollywood but simon and paula were too busy making out that he (I)stole the 'golden ticket' and i(embarassing) ran around the classroom screaming and shouting "I'M GOING TO HOLLYWOOD" ..uh huh&lt;br /&gt;well, i had oral today with the lembaga woman wthateva....she's nice..yea. oh and june asked me why i was in the office coz like there were only me and nik and well,since nik is there and waiting and i looked really nervous, she guessed. mm.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like talking to someone and expressing how emo i feel now. anyone?? gwen??&lt;br /&gt;note-to-self: stephie is an AWESOME partner. she practically does 98%of the work..teehee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-2340229405530053022?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/2340229405530053022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=2340229405530053022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/2340229405530053022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/2340229405530053022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/short-term-memory.html' title='short term memory'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-4428176357369982354</id><published>2008-07-21T05:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T06:24:00.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PAIN, hurt, croc,emo..robiah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SISM8x_y6xI/AAAAAAAAAEA/hA7-HHaygl8/s1600-h/DSC00259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225456443497573138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SISM8x_y6xI/AAAAAAAAAEA/hA7-HHaygl8/s320/DSC00259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               hannah and i doing emo poses..mdm got the WRONG message..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haiz....today was okay, till games. i injured BOTH my knees and yeah...blood was involved and hannah did nothing but allowed me to punch her whenever she made snide remarks about my wound.....i'm really upset right now...like i'm a big, fat(not literally!!) loser....i seem to be a potato at everything...:( then, sigh* i injured my knees....they're really painful, i can't even walk. and my dog isn't really HELPING.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, i talked to minyi on the bus...and we stopped by at KFC. we bought the 'jimat set' since i'm really tight on cash..initally i had a hard time choosing the food. min yi wanted to but the set that included the mini radio but decided not to after i told her it was a mere 'con' job since i had experienced the exact same thing with the KFC 'meltz'-some tortilla, chicken fillets and other yucky stuff..* and had a portable speaker on usb....it didn't work. min yi and i then burst out laughing when one of the F4 dudes bought the set that included the radio just after we critisized the KFC con job. hawhaw..he's just dumb...he got GOTCHA..ed. then i ate and ate the cheeesy wedges and stole a lot of wedges from min yi and anesha....haha i bought a burger!! (set B-colonel burger and pepsi) the funny part was when i took anesha's wedges and then dhivya was talking about how lame, dumb and retarded i am....anesha said.."i don't think she is" i took a bite out of the yummy wedge and since my mouth was full, i didn't have enough "tongue" to thank her properly..it came out like this; "thanks&lt;strong&gt; anaisha&lt;/strong&gt;" yeah...ahem* i'm swimming in the nile....crocs and muddy water...i'm gonna rename my blog again..maybe...i shall consider...i like tyra. OH YEAH!! back to topic, when we were halfway eating and chatting, naveena-being the jobless person she is- took a straw and blew it in my face..i was talking to min yi that time and i said..(DON"T LAUGH!!) "where's the wind? did auntie open awindow or something..is it the air-cond" gargh!! it's funnier with naveena anyway and min yi laughed so hard she..um nearly puked on me.....not my finest hour*then..jobless naveena stuck 2 straws and tried to drink..yeah.. * concert practice is over..sad* in pain* i feel useless* i wanna go to sleep and perhaps never wake up... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;***-wen chuan had that same,dreamy look in his eyes again when he talked to SAM...heehee...then being the jobless person i am, i decided to feel his pulse and BY GOLLY it's frickin' fast man!! WOOTS!! sam thought i was lying but i cross my heart and i say it's true man to all that believe.... OH STEPHIE!!! she sings like an angel!! WooTSS!! i love MOK !! hawhahwwhahwh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-4428176357369982354?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/4428176357369982354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=4428176357369982354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/4428176357369982354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/4428176357369982354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/pain-hurt-crocemorobiah.html' title='PAIN, hurt, croc,emo..robiah'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SISM8x_y6xI/AAAAAAAAAEA/hA7-HHaygl8/s72-c/DSC00259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-7430678012912712843</id><published>2008-07-20T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T07:00:12.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My convo with Gwen(hot cross buns)</title><content type='html'>this post is gonna be really short, k? i just got off a really heart pumping time with gwen..we laughed too much. here's our convo:&lt;br /&gt;me: hey u noe my mom asked me to give her my toy bread and i said "i like my BUNS'!!!! hahhaa&lt;br /&gt;gwen: laughs too&lt;br /&gt;me: then  my dad gave this speech and it was kinda like this:-) *plain random with the smiley face... :- he is a very EXPERIENCED man who has offered a lot of SERVICE and is of great COMPANY for MANY years...buahahah!!!&lt;br /&gt;my mom thinks sam is really pretty.....hhehehehhhhee&lt;br /&gt;yeah and then i talked to gwen's sister..she's so CUTE!!even on the phone!&lt;br /&gt;gwen: i'm very sick, right?&lt;br /&gt;gwen's sister on the background* yes..&lt;br /&gt;gwen's sister on the phone: she's very very sick..&lt;br /&gt;hahahha!! aiya wei she's so cute la&lt;br /&gt;me: what do u tell her??&lt;br /&gt;gwen: stuff.....&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha....then we talked to my brother...aaron.&lt;br /&gt;aaron: she's Satan's little helper, she's a goddam f**king b**ch, and she sucks...*&lt;em&gt;censored          neways,&lt;/em&gt; she then alughed and we talked about gee keat..(geek..eat) and laughed about his retarededness...... then gwen called her mom.MOTHER and i told her i called mine; mummy, or mom, or her name(i rarely call her by her name, i call her chinese name to annoy her..heehee) or DURIAN....(well,she likes durian..)yeah......that's all. back to school..sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-7430678012912712843?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/7430678012912712843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=7430678012912712843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7430678012912712843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7430678012912712843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-convo-with-gwenhot-cross-buns.html' title='My convo with Gwen(hot cross buns)'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-8216725671811316869</id><published>2008-07-19T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T06:26:57.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST DAY OF CONCERT....AND MOK!!! wacky pics 4 ur pleasure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SILeJ0yEYcI/AAAAAAAAADw/wm8GkI1dpXM/s1600-h/DSC00250.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SILeKBXd_DI/AAAAAAAAAD4/H4xUhUod4K4/s1600-h/DSC00255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224982781450124338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SILeKBXd_DI/AAAAAAAAAD4/H4xUhUod4K4/s320/DSC00255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Winnie applying make up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SILdMbk6rzI/AAAAAAAAADI/s9E7BR0UfU0/s1600-h/DSC00246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224981723333963570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SILdMbk6rzI/AAAAAAAAADI/s9E7BR0UfU0/s320/DSC00246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hannah and i are doing spidey poses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SILdMSuTBSI/AAAAAAAAADQ/s64Mo39zyuU/s1600-h/DSC00245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224981720957388066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SILdMSuTBSI/AAAAAAAAADQ/s64Mo39zyuU/s320/DSC00245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Twin time. let's leave them both to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SILdMmUakmI/AAAAAAAAADY/7LkcfUChOhU/s1600-h/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224981726217540194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SILdMmUakmI/AAAAAAAAADY/7LkcfUChOhU/s320/DSC00270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SAM, ME, ESTHER..notice anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SILdMwmbYAI/AAAAAAAAADg/8exa8Oduszo/s1600-h/DSC00267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224981728977444866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SILdMwmbYAI/AAAAAAAAADg/8exa8Oduszo/s320/DSC00267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sam just can't wait to apply moose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SILdM_bAH3I/AAAAAAAAADo/i9GxRiqYBEI/s1600-h/DSC00237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224981732956053362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SILdM_bAH3I/AAAAAAAAADo/i9GxRiqYBEI/s320/DSC00237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; GWEN!! ..is HUMPING clar!! muahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wowooee!! gargh! i'm so sad. concert is OVER&gt;&gt;which means no more hanging out with the probates....:(. ANYWAY, i am intentionally supposed to make this post FUNNY, so um...ashley took a bunch of wacky pictures that was mainly ME and hannah,(though all hannah's poses were just to make HER face hidden..) HAIZ....sighs*. then gwen, nicole and i went... i mean sneaked ... inside the hall in our outrageous, attention attracting costume(we shoulda changed..heehee) and laughed our heads off at......................MOK!!! YAAY!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i met ashley's mom...I got to know her from the Click 5 concert...WOOTS!! and borrowed the program book from her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHAA!! gwen and i saw the program book and turned the page to the cast so see...(yep u guessed it... MOK VING CHUNG!!*did i spell his name correctly?) hahahah!! he looked so MACHO in the white shirt and tie...hahaha and the non-existing songkok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;whahahaahha!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i saw the CATWOMAN dance....yaaay!! :) it was so good!! i tried imitating some of their moves which got some parents to divert their attention towards me.. hahh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH YEAH!!! then there was a funny time where Audrey came towards me, complimented me and thought the woman behind me was my MOTHER!!!! BUAHAHA!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, in that awkward moment, i whispered to her that i haven't a clue who that woman is...then audrey gave a shaky smile at the woman and ran away, laughing. *attempts left eyebrow wiggle but fails to do so....so just raise BOTH eyebrows*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yaaay!! mok. the parents were in a very good mood after seeing him. hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MOK: Oh...she's dead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;laughter fills the hall. [gwen and i laugh and stamp our feets]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i met farrah...:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hawhawhaw. sam is an avid sms er....hahaha!!!! can someone teah me how to use the dictionary in my phone..it isn't very user-frenly. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;boom bam baby!! we were very hyper in the beginning coz of ash, hannah and me complaining about my dad buying durians. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTSSS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;gargh!! i can't seem to figure out WHY the crap i'm doing this. i'm officially addicted to &lt;a href="mailto:blogging!!@@@@@@#####$$$$$$%%%%"&gt;blogging!!@@@@@@#####$$$$$$%%%%&lt;/a&gt;^^^^&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;****()&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah!! jsut being RANDOM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i get to keep the costume..yeah n my mom wont let me burn it. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just finished listening to the ORIGINAL version# of A BOY LIKE THAT...and there was one verse where it was like:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a boy like that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wants one thing only,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and when he's done,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he'll leave you lonely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;waaahhhhhaahahaahah!! west side story!! yeah baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, that's bout all, time for books tomorrow. :(&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/3927762634879105826-8216725671811316869?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/8216725671811316869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=8216725671811316869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8216725671811316869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8216725671811316869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/last-day-of-concertand-mok-wacky-pics-4.html' title='LAST DAY OF CONCERT....AND MOK!!! wacky pics 4 ur pleasure.'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SILeKBXd_DI/AAAAAAAAAD4/H4xUhUod4K4/s72-c/DSC00255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-8099359695334900369</id><published>2008-07-18T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T00:05:15.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary clownish halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIGRGABRBrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/h5JstgJCAE0/s1600-h/DSC00226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224616574997038770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIGRGABRBrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/h5JstgJCAE0/s320/DSC00226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; An exceptionally BLUR picture i took with hannah and winnie.(winnie looks like an ARABIC princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIGQEyHyPUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Wn3dVMEqdcc/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224615454574787906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIGQEyHyPUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Wn3dVMEqdcc/s320/DSC00210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  A very cute ring. we look like this before make up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIGQFKsUV3I/AAAAAAAAACY/2xH9DFRBRBk/s1600-h/DSC00216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224615461170468722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIGQFKsUV3I/AAAAAAAAACY/2xH9DFRBRBk/s320/DSC00216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hannah and i- our EVIL looks. i don't look very evil..to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIGQFGZ8vcI/AAAAAAAAACg/zaI7RsXJur0/s1600-h/DSC00216.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIGQFWInm-I/AAAAAAAAACo/_6scS43FYMM/s1600-h/DSC00227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224615464241961954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIGQFWInm-I/AAAAAAAAACo/_6scS43FYMM/s320/DSC00227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AAH!!! i look so UGLY next to sam..she just had to kill my self -esteem with her TOO-BEAUTIFUL looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIGQFdkvhcI/AAAAAAAAACw/OEwuVm2XJzM/s1600-h/DSC00221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224615466238969282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIGQFdkvhcI/AAAAAAAAACw/OEwuVm2XJzM/s320/DSC00221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YAAY!! i took a picture with MOK Ving Yii..(LOrd capulet's SISTER!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah! the pictures are there so that hannah can steal them...(grrrr) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So concert...the big day. we practiced like crap so the performance went out well..just so i thought. well, mdm robiah did my make up AGAIN...and hannah stood by to watch and laugh.and believe me, she LAUGHED. she practically just curled on the floor, clutched her tummy and laughed. ah...mdm robiah , let's see what made it so funny:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mdm Robiah: AH! my model, my clown..(in whisper but everyone heard it anyway) and my VICTIM!!! (hannah laughs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mdm robiah: (holds up mascara brush) TENG TENG TENG(evil hannah laughs..well she practically laughed through the whole thing) {poor me had to sit still and keep a straight face} MASCARA!!! (she applies it on me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then she drew my eyebrows...then came the lipstick:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mdm: HAH!! the LIPSTICK!!! TENGTENGTENG!! come....(mock gestures with her hand) let me put it on your CAPTIVATING lips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously man, i swear that was the funniest of her i have ever seen... practically all...the adjectives, the mouthy special effects (for ppl who don't understand what special effect mouth means..it means TENG TENG TENG) and all that based exaggerated mascara and lip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i met sam's parents and her adorable sister and told them about the AMAZING CATWOMAN dance. But come ON!! the dance is just so SUGGESTIVE,ALLURING and the moves are HAWT!! those dancers,(well the guys didn't really move much so..yeah the girls...[i'm NOT LAS]) have like the most flexible body i have =ever seen....(hops up and down) WOOTS!!! the song's also very captivating..(lol). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah..what's up with the muslim theme....first this accessories...(jewel on forehead) and then the songkok on romeo and lord capulet...(MOK AAAAAHH!!)&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/3927762634879105826-8099359695334900369?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/8099359695334900369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=8099359695334900369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8099359695334900369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8099359695334900369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/scary-clownish-halloween.html' title='Scary clownish halloween'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIGRGABRBrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/h5JstgJCAE0/s72-c/DSC00226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-9023144948798470716</id><published>2008-07-17T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T23:20:48.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>being random*- meet my darlings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIAzrUpwA5I/AAAAAAAAACA/rTe1FMthE_M/s1600-h/DSC00209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224232387120989074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIAzrUpwA5I/AAAAAAAAACA/rTe1FMthE_M/s320/DSC00209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i made him!! his name is SLUG-HORN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIAzrtsqM8I/AAAAAAAAACI/2Z97-TVm9IU/s1600-h/DSC00207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224232393844077506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIAzrtsqM8I/AAAAAAAAACI/2Z97-TVm9IU/s320/DSC00207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i painted it!! TYRA BANKS yeah baby!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hawhawhaw!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made that out of excessive and compulsive randomness. XD. Audrey called it SLUT-HORN!! hawhawhaw and i said it's too UGLY to be a slut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why did gwen tell me gee keat is "&lt;strong&gt;gonna give it to her&lt;/strong&gt;"??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh! SAM!! i need ur killer looks to KILL GEE KEAT!! hawhawhaw.... cue the JENG music....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahah!! to day was really bawring.. i couldn't play chess coz the guys were playing...not that i'm very good ANYWAAY...&lt;br /&gt;mm..tonite's the concert and to be honest, i have snakes wriggling in my stomach at the even prospect of thinking about it... NOT THE DANCE, the MAKE-UP!!!! RAWR&lt;br /&gt;aah!! mdm hema wants curls in our hair and the those drastic words wiped the smiles off chucky and my face. winnie had just straightened her HAIR and i don't want curls in my hair because...yep you guessed it- i just don't want curls in my hair!! argh! my blog posts are getting full of sick, retarded stuff....can't help it!&lt;br /&gt;oh yea and i'm on cloud nine today!! :)&lt;br /&gt;i saw him at centre point and marvelled at how much he has changed... actually he hasn't changed much..(it's only been a year...how much can he change??) but his style and everything changed...he looks better now..with the hair and all.&lt;br /&gt;GET A BLOG CLAR!! and reminder for those blogs i often visit...please expand your blog posts..they're so SHORT that i have been reading them again and again and.....*snores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-9023144948798470716?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/9023144948798470716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=9023144948798470716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/9023144948798470716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/9023144948798470716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-made-him-his-name-is-slug-horn-i.html' title='being random*- meet my darlings'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SIAzrUpwA5I/AAAAAAAAACA/rTe1FMthE_M/s72-c/DSC00209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-6188730755082867799</id><published>2008-07-17T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T02:19:01.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampire Rites ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SH8OPozZHlI/AAAAAAAAAB4/C2OPxLQu5_Q/s1600-h/felix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223909754586865234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SH8OPozZHlI/AAAAAAAAAB4/C2OPxLQu5_Q/s320/felix.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;_-FELIX ZENGER[amazing beatboxer]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;heeheehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today we had concert practice. FYI, i'm gonna post things that i remember, so the funny stuff that happen but i can't remember......well TOO BAD!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hawhawhaw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah,,the concert practice was rather, ahem..suggestive?? and a tad bit disturbing, scary and vampish. All of us applied extremely HEAVY make up and looked like ho/vampire coz of the blackish black eyeliner and reddish red lipstick. AARGH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we wore our costumes and looked like the usual VARIEGATED leaves. then...(hawhawwahww) gwen had some trouble with her costume becoz...i dunno, the other way round, oh i don't wanna wear chemi... yeah and then i helped her a bit. then i left her on her own. hahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i turned around, i saw an enormous lump of red and green....hawhawhaw)).XD hahahh that was gwen....sitting on the floor the pile over her head. hawhawahw...hahahhah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaah!!! clar and ash looked so scary that they went around like vampires because of the dripping red lipstick. argh!! sam can actually bring down people's self esteem....waaah! i feel hideous now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah and i met mok's sister..weeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yaaaay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ka-ching kung pao chick weee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the paragus album is still in the making...watch out for it!! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY B-DAY AMANDA SIM YI YIN!!!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am the bride of chucky(does evil laugh)..haha geddit?? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sam ate TWO LOLlies tWODAYE...:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mdm robiah did my make up ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-oh yeah, did i mention she proudly exclaimed she's my beautician..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wee! gwen and i cheered the loudest for LORD CAPULET and STEPHIE ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;{heheehee}blablabla'''kk ciao ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-6188730755082867799?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/6188730755082867799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=6188730755082867799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6188730755082867799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6188730755082867799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/vampire-rites.html' title='Vampire Rites ;)'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SH8OPozZHlI/AAAAAAAAAB4/C2OPxLQu5_Q/s72-c/felix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-8105059583927053291</id><published>2008-07-13T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T00:08:21.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Should i?</title><content type='html'>i feel friggin nervous....always staring at the 50 dollar note and wondering if what i'm doing is the right thing. Why the crap am i posting anyway when all these stuff are just plain nonsense. i called gwen in the bathroom and talked to her for a REALLY long time about my *AHEM*&lt;br /&gt;yea.....Justin Timberlake ROCKS! i mean...the looks, the voice , those sexy moves....ARGH! i so totally fan man him!&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah...did i mention his awesomely awesome perverted lyrics...&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;Future sex love sounds...&lt;br /&gt;just tell me which way you like that..uh uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-8105059583927053291?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/8105059583927053291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=8105059583927053291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8105059583927053291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8105059583927053291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/should-i.html' title='Should i?'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-78397437468961940</id><published>2008-07-12T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T03:25:34.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>does it help? i wanna call you</title><content type='html'>argh! i dont wanna say much except that i'm super bored now and my obnoxious brother and his friend over heard me singing "time of my life" in the sshower!!! eek!&lt;br /&gt;i feeel really emo now whenever i think of gwen. gosh! she like exudes emoness at the moment. ahhh. i'm working on a song now for her.&lt;br /&gt;*it's very annoying how i always type the letter 'd' when i mean 's'.&lt;br /&gt;mm my typing skills are extuberantly(is that correct?) AWFUL&lt;br /&gt;uber bored now&lt;br /&gt;i know i should spend some time on my books but...argh! i just can't concentrate. i keep looking at my phone, checking my messages every half seconds(see..even my english's rotten) checking my email like crap in my already annoyed dad's handphone through blackberry. waaah!! why isn't she replying.&lt;br /&gt;i can't stop wondering if she's alright. ***&lt;br /&gt;note; i'm blogging about this coz gwen tried that and it well...worked! i wonder if twill happen to me too... i hope. here's a piece of mine:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The River&lt;br /&gt;cheated of its victim....it froths and hisses angrily,&lt;br /&gt;the smell of it just brings such jest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if clarissa will ever pick up???&lt;br /&gt;i need to talk to her! *note: that other person whom i check emails for is NOT clarissa.&lt;br /&gt;aww gwen. i'll still stand by you no matter what. trust me- i know how it feels like to be ditched.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-78397437468961940?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/78397437468961940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=78397437468961940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/78397437468961940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/78397437468961940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/argh-i-dont-wanna-say-much-except-that.html' title='does it help? i wanna call you'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-2577033352861687169</id><published>2008-07-11T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T08:45:09.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nostalgia</title><content type='html'>This is Phoebe, our Fungus.I know, it looks like a mushroom -.- Ah well.All the other pics were like about toe funguses, anyway .__.She is like the most random person on Earth. So damn hyper.Who else suddenly 'latches onto a person' and goes, "Hey, do I look like a fungus to you?" AHAHAHA!But that's why we looooove her :DAlso, she's the rightful creator of the awesome group, and...that's it.Don't really know much about her, so yeah. Hehe. =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-2577033352861687169?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/2577033352861687169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=2577033352861687169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/2577033352861687169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/2577033352861687169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/nostalgia.html' title='nostalgia'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-6343645550516655937</id><published>2008-07-11T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T08:30:10.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hilarious and intimate times</title><content type='html'>weee!! today we had rehearsal and a photo shoot.  we looked awful except sam..(she looks good in EVERYTHING) ,winnie, and wan may. grrr&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna shorten my blog posts coz naveena says they're too long and she's lazy to read that much...OKAY!!&lt;br /&gt;initially amanda ch'ng thought AHEM* turns me on but now i have someone else. i think.... i have to talk to gwen and  reconsider.*&lt;br /&gt;i tried hitting on gee keat but i don't think he realised after a while...(am i just a bad flirter or he's just blurr)*note:CRUSH HIM!!!! heheheheehhe&lt;br /&gt;wen chuan isn't a nice guy&lt;br /&gt;gwen and i sang JT's FutureSEX/LOVE SOUNDS...and clarissa's reaction is this:&lt;br /&gt;cloob: what song is this?&lt;br /&gt;we: Future sex.love sounds&lt;br /&gt;cloob: EW&lt;br /&gt;hawhawhaw&lt;br /&gt;gwen found a 5 dollar note and tore it: ***XD&lt;br /&gt;i love the lyrics on here's my hello: it goes like this and maybe you'll understand why i like it so much:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you turn me on,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now don't turn it off,&lt;br /&gt;coz i don't wanna fade out tonight,&lt;br /&gt;your lips are the sweetness,&lt;strong&gt;your body's the sin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a single touch and my skin's electrified.&lt;br /&gt;*skip to chorus:-&lt;br /&gt;here's my hello&lt;br /&gt;don't say good bye&lt;br /&gt;do u want me&lt;br /&gt;just stay here with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;look in my eyes you can't deny me no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just stay here with me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u-u-under the sheets.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D*wasn't that lovely.&lt;br /&gt;isn't clarissa HAWT! her persona's so attractive,*note: i do not like her D15s, they're just nice to laugh at that's all.&lt;br /&gt;love u winnie&lt;br /&gt;heehehe&lt;br /&gt;i had a emo talk with clarissa after that and then....the shining moment&lt;br /&gt;me: (kelly clarkson's breakaway floating in the air) i'm so sad, you know.. all this is gonna end after next week&lt;br /&gt;cloob: awwwww it's okay&lt;br /&gt;me: *&lt;em&gt;censored&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; heheheehh&lt;br /&gt;hawhawhaw&lt;br /&gt;WooT!!!&lt;br /&gt;yaayayyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehehh&lt;br /&gt;hahahannah&lt;br /&gt;EMO time now:-&lt;br /&gt;ugh cannot la!&lt;br /&gt;never mind!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;then during english..... hannah,ashley, nicole , me amanda sim, and schwu jiun talked about..... BOOBS.&lt;br /&gt;yea and it was kinda funny coz ash and i are practically flat while chucky and claire are GINORMOUS.&lt;br /&gt;sighs deeply*&lt;br /&gt;set the record: shortest marriage time-2 seconds&lt;br /&gt;ex-spouse: lay yin&lt;br /&gt;argh i can't remember any more!! i'd better read gwen's blog. she remember's EVERYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna call clarissa..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-6343645550516655937?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/6343645550516655937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=6343645550516655937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6343645550516655937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6343645550516655937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/hilarious-and-intimate-times.html' title='hilarious and intimate times'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-1156871793876173368</id><published>2008-07-09T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T08:33:36.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hawhawhaw(note the constant use of this phrase)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HAWHAWHAW&lt;/span&gt;!!! i have just visited &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;buddie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gwen's&lt;/span&gt; blog and cracked myself &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt;...basically the whole HIM&lt;her&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;heeheehee&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; then i asked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; to give me advice and well.........basically (gosh!) she tried to explain from a (ahem) point of view (which isn't her own) and well..couldn't. instead we got proudly confused. OH and my rival's a VERY NICE GUY! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;purrfect&lt;/span&gt; match for my "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;kekasih&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;alreaady&lt;/span&gt; only that he has to get through me to reach "him"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;eeK&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;neways&lt;/span&gt;....(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; starting to develop to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hannah's&lt;/span&gt; sense of writing style) we had full day of rehearsal!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;EEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! and we well watched till the end. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hawhawhaw&lt;/span&gt;. then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;i's&lt;/span&gt; "favourite" actor_ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;juliet's&lt;/span&gt; dad came on stage and we enjoyed the scene VERY much.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hawhawhaw&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"she's DEAD!' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hawhawhaw&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;heeheeh&lt;/span&gt;. and then i climbed into the cage and then "AHEM"* came in TOO!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;WOOPIE&lt;/span&gt;!!!! then "AHEM* went out leaving me broke down and broke back.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;wOOt&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;hawhawhaw&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.....i didn't have oral!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;weee&lt;/span&gt;! and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; broke now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; i spent 2 dollars on an overly priced chicken WING! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; said it's probably worth 50 cents. (ah..such a supportive friend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; and i climbed into the cage.&lt;br /&gt;apparently we're both male now so....she..."ahem..i mean HE" is gay!!!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;HAWHAWHAW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;heeheehee&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;gwen's&lt;/span&gt; blog cracks me up...&lt;br /&gt;OH YEA! Audrey's funny part!!&lt;br /&gt;i was standing casually by M class.(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;naresh&lt;/span&gt; was in there..mind you) and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;audrey&lt;/span&gt; walks past. i say VERY loudly "VERY NICE"&lt;br /&gt;the whole set one class was so darn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt; quiet and the silence was broken by my quote.&lt;br /&gt;sir heard and started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;hawhawhaw&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;heheheehehehehheehh&lt;/span&gt; why the rumour about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;sam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;spreaad&lt;/span&gt; so fast??&lt;br /&gt;i ROCK at BINGO!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;heehehehh&lt;/span&gt; first time can WIN already&lt;br /&gt;HAW HAW HAW&lt;br /&gt;Wan may plays the piano damn well!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;AAAAAH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;definetely&lt;/span&gt; in love with the piano! \&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;neways&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;i have to read &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;dewan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;siswa&lt;/span&gt; to\\\\\\\\\\IMPROVE my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;bahasa&lt;/span&gt;!! CRAP! i very much prefer eating ice lollies(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;sam's&lt;/span&gt; way) but damn! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; such a bad ice lolly eater. it always drips and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;naveena&lt;/span&gt; says u have to eat it fast! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;hahahawhaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's my signature laugh (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;hawhawhaw&lt;/span&gt;* &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;TM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;weeeweeqwe&lt;/span&gt;! then i hear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;stephie&lt;/span&gt; sing! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;mmm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;mdm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;hema's&lt;/span&gt; b-day 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;morow&lt;/span&gt;..hope she likes the present.....&lt;br /&gt;and yes the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;catwoman&lt;/span&gt; dance that didn't fit in with the funeral march was alluring and a enormous turn on! (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;AOUW&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; and i made a theory that the cast and crew found a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;sloution&lt;/span&gt; to keep the audience from getting sad and emotional..(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;juliet's&lt;/span&gt; death)-the solution is; turn them ON! like the alluring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;catwoman&lt;/span&gt; dance(which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;sam&lt;/span&gt; remarks as obscene and which she swears never to do) and two men climbing up a pole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;hahawhawhaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;ahhhh&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; and i are forced to tie the knot...* we saw two guys humping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;ach&lt;/span&gt; other and making noises...no surprises there* and well....i still haven't decided between &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;america&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;spain&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;P.S: yes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;juliet's&lt;/span&gt; dad is very funny and dramatic. we both agree &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;stephy&lt;/span&gt; had the BEST dong....i mean song*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-1156871793876173368?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/1156871793876173368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=1156871793876173368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1156871793876173368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/1156871793876173368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/hawhawhawnote-constant-use-of-this.html' title='hawhawhaw(note the constant use of this phrase)'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-8398299885592252379</id><published>2008-07-08T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T02:50:49.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>parent teacher's meet....friendly winnie!</title><content type='html'>Argh! Today was parent teacher’s meet. It was okay….I guess. The worst thing they said about me was that I was too hyperactive and I talk to much. HEY! It’s becoz of Hannah la!!! Heehee hee!!!! Then mdm kumari said I tell a lot of auntie story..ahhahahaahhahhah. then winnie met my mom…here’s their convo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winnie sees my mom.&lt;br /&gt;Winnie: (ecstatically,) hello auntie! I’m winnie! (gives that well renowned toothy grin)&lt;br /&gt;Hannah and I crack up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So boring la after that and then heeheehee… the dewan siswa talked about blogging!!!!!! Yea..check that out! YO… W class survivors! &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;YO GWEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;LAWL BYEEBYEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-8398299885592252379?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/8398299885592252379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=8398299885592252379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8398299885592252379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/8398299885592252379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/parent-teachers-meetfriendly-winnie.html' title='parent teacher&apos;s meet....friendly winnie!'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-7650343611049999536</id><published>2008-07-07T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T03:27:59.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday...got the mood for Jazz?</title><content type='html'>Today's a Monday and it's very COINCIDENTAL for me not to post anything on sundays...it's not like i'm  taking a break or something but geez man...stupid internet. I WANT BROADBAND!!! streamyx sucks like crap. yeah....today, the form 1 had parent-teachers meet and yeah, the probates were on the RUN...ushering them parents which made games and concert practice bawring!!! so, during games, i sat with gwen and  the rest.....then steph joined us and i sang a DUET with her....sorry FAZ for being so hard on you. OH the funny part of the day was when mdm chronicles...******. (hehehe..remember..hannah???) came in at the WRONG time!!! i laughed and told hannah and hannah said" eh, then like that ah..how 'll she make it through the day??" cracks up.&lt;br /&gt;teehee................ argh so boring...nothing to write la....&lt;br /&gt;argh!! loves gwen!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-7650343611049999536?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/7650343611049999536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=7650343611049999536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7650343611049999536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7650343611049999536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/mondaygot-mood-for-jazz.html' title='Monday...got the mood for Jazz?'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-5266073621928798811</id><published>2008-07-07T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T03:21:44.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Problems with Internet...</title><content type='html'>The server isn’t working properly, thus causing a LOT of difficulty and mayhem, heeheehee. No….i’m not laughing. The darn internet connection. The ONLY site I can visit is the Phoebe Banks site. Who wants to know about Phoebe Banks but myself and anyway, only I should know and the info can’t be reached to the site because there is NO internet connection. I’m very Not contented because I can go to the blog I love so dearly and I’m truly very loyal to. Yeah….well, check out the blog You JoBLESS INTERNET freaks!!!! Yaay Soo Ann and Yi Han for happily checking out the blog. I have currently installed a new poll about manipulation and I really hope you can vote in it. Thank you!!!! BYEEE………..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-5266073621928798811?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/5266073621928798811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=5266073621928798811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5266073621928798811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5266073621928798811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/problems-with-internet.html' title='Problems with Internet...'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-5978257959484595374</id><published>2008-07-04T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T03:40:42.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12.00-3.15(a very INTERESTING friday)-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SG384eu0VeI/AAAAAAAAABw/E0V3_bXD3tE/s1600-h/casben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219105590444578274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SG384eu0VeI/AAAAAAAAABw/E0V3_bXD3tE/s320/casben.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;-yea! that's ben barnes...never expected that huh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heehee!! my blog's so dry.... there aren't any colours coz i feel lazy. hmm. anyway, today we had a full rehearsal and since we're act 3, we had to hang around in the class. So, we practiced and practiced till we felt good bout ourselves and started dancing, singing and doing the craziest things imaginable. let me start by sam and hannah- they tried lifting me.... with their arms and i was flailing in the air kicking feebly.then there was "dancing with mdm robiah"!! she wanted to calm us down, so she taught us how to waltz....which i did a very BAD job.... my partner was sam which didn't help matters at ALL!! she's such an amazing dancer. then mdm santha made us do ANGRY expressions which hannah struggled doing...(that girl just can't keep a straight face) so ...................I came to the rescue and told her to imagine a VERY annoying Form 1 girl with fish lips. (i'm not going to elaborate on that..you can ask hannah) and well..it worked! YAAY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sam and i later spent some time peeping in the hall to watch the play. (Timur and stephie.....WOWWWW!!! they're phenomenal) then, it was our turn and i think we did an OKAY job... sam thought it was bad. anyway after the performance, we went back to class, tuned the radio and arranged the desks and chairs. gwen and i started screaming when JT's Cry me a River came on. then i showed off some off my "static pop" moves to the song...only to halt abruptly when mdm hema stepped into the class. we then proceeded to the canteen where ashley played a joke on evelyn about "cows" and well she got the joke so she didn't fall for it. But i didn't get the joke so it took her a solid five minutes to explain to me the joke and when i got it i laughed so hard i ...um never mind. and i bought sam an ice cream...:) and she paid me back...:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i bought some mi goreng and ate it slowly. i was so immersed in my food i didn't realize everyone was staring at me...mmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before all that:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mdm Cecilia played a game called.........................WORD BUILDING!!! heeheehee and hannah...the champ of boggle won the game with an amazing record of 76 letters!!!! with the word 'Unscrambled'. and the funny part was when mdm told us to always look at the positive side of people and when she mentioned some names....she received a LOT of coughing from the class. (AHEM)teehee...i sound so mean...!! then during lunch, i tried crashing the red house party only to find that all the food was gone...*sob* ah well.....amanda sim tried making me finish her leftover lemon juice..which i did.. ahhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before that:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;during geo and art there was no teacher..so i took advantage of the situation. i played air guitar(inclusive of smashing and tuning) and sang maroon 5 songs with my nose pinched. we(wan may, desiree, amanda sim and nicole had a good laugh) then i pretended to be a TV. ah a funny part was when desiree laughed and hicoughed at the same time!!!!!! HAHAHAHA it was so funny!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHEEEEEEEEHEEEEEE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;now to wrap up my post....1. amanda sim eats chocolate delicately. 2. i like my fringe 3. air guitar solos are the best! 4. raphael laughs a lot when i sing maroon 5...heehee 5. the fun side of nicole 6. the fun side of mdm robiah 7. audrey got away when she didn't pass up her novel book...8. my band snapped twice 9. i'm seriously a REAL retard(nasy's msn said so..teehee) 10.winnie's blog has a lot of pictures in it and i look good in them..(heehee keep up the good work winnie!) 11. Vote sam ng weslian icon and winnie as best smile(hahahha) 12.i can't view gwen's blog. she blocked me!! grrrr 13. the guy acting as juliet's dad is really dramatic and a very good actor..(ahem..voice dripping with sarcasm) 14. i like tha bread. 15. WEEEEEEEE have a NICE DAY!!! 16. i'll post a vid of me playing 'dream big' on the guitar soon!! 16.  clarissa farnie when she's trying to be sexy!! wOOt...gosh....the  hannah germs are infecting me!! 17.  sam 's catwalk is so good!! especially with the shoulders.... (heehee nudges gwen) Oh yea..GRRRRRRR darn her perfection and sexiness...!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYEEEE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-5978257959484595374?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/5978257959484595374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=5978257959484595374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5978257959484595374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5978257959484595374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/1200-315a-very-interesting-friday.html' title='12.00-3.15(a very INTERESTING friday)-'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SG384eu0VeI/AAAAAAAAABw/E0V3_bXD3tE/s72-c/casben.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-6703145229315047065</id><published>2008-07-03T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T06:08:33.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marsupials, turtles, guitars and doughnuts</title><content type='html'>i really hope you'll get used to all these silly, retarded titles. It's just that i write the titles first and personally... i don't give a second's thought of what i'm going to write. I'm just gonna go with the flow of today's events...&lt;br /&gt;i woke up, feeling dazed. went to school. bla bla bla.... and then the PAPER!! (organ music plays) the paper was about some nominations stuff and as i scanned the titles.. i was like hmm....not me, not me, not me TILL............................... HAHA!!! the Top Model whatever came into my visual sighting. Anyway, i'm not going to talk about that.. eventhough i am 'Perasan'.&lt;br /&gt;Now, concertio rehearsali. (i'm just gonnna skip to that coz the others were dull ) WAIT!! except Bible Knowledge......:)....hehe i had pronounciation lessons from mdm peters about...PRAYER. i can say it now..teehee. Oh and i like the word marsupials..it's so fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;ah! where was i?? oh yeah concert. i tripped over and lost balance but otherwise...it was all good. -yea and sam taught me um some punjabi word which i have already forgot...(blush) heehee and then we (sam and i) threw plasticine balls at the whiteboard. (YOU WEREN'T EXPECTING THAT FROM SAM NG EHHHH????)&lt;br /&gt;and we also worked on our vocal keys for fun.. is it just me...or am i a naturale blurre.&lt;br /&gt;heehee and mdm hema made everyone run in a girly manner. some did a perfect job ....ahem samantha.....&lt;br /&gt;mdm told me i'm unleashing my girly side..ahhh the HORROR!! oh yea and clarissa lost her hamburger and she's sad about spending another dollar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-6703145229315047065?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/6703145229315047065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=6703145229315047065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6703145229315047065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6703145229315047065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/07/marsupials-turtles-guitars-and.html' title='Marsupials, turtles, guitars and doughnuts'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-2563930812427365319</id><published>2008-06-30T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T07:07:15.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of Count</title><content type='html'>Argh!! this rehearsal in the chapel was the worst EVER!!!! i'm going to make this short and simple coz of limited time on the comp....:(. mr naresh says my counting's all out and i shocked mdm hema by mentioning the word..."strippers" and when serena and shwu jiun talked to me about it and i said .....well you can have manly strippers if you want. i'm really emo now coz i feel like commiting suicide...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-2563930812427365319?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/2563930812427365319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=2563930812427365319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/2563930812427365319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/2563930812427365319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/06/out-of-count.html' title='Out of Count'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-5652069765874630410</id><published>2008-06-28T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T01:24:30.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stronger than i think i am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGX1LMjeUjI/AAAAAAAAABo/9HdxZ3xzB24/s1600-h/DSC00158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216845316075967026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGX1LMjeUjI/AAAAAAAAABo/9HdxZ3xzB24/s320/DSC00158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; macho!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGX0mpMx6DI/AAAAAAAAABA/8HQl_KgoY3g/s1600-h/DSC00126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216844688110250034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGX0mpMx6DI/AAAAAAAAABA/8HQl_KgoY3g/s320/DSC00126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGX0msh8mLI/AAAAAAAAABI/r_WUwFkZ-Lg/s1600-h/DSC00165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216844689004337330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGX0msh8mLI/AAAAAAAAABI/r_WUwFkZ-Lg/s320/DSC00165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a tree fossil ( does dramatic gasp) 40 million yrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGX0mwswmlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/MzUmNSLfl5s/s1600-h/DSC00168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216844690123430482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGX0mwswmlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/MzUmNSLfl5s/s320/DSC00168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;selviah found a ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGX0mwIiNHI/AAAAAAAAABY/7O2Lw_EB688/s1600-h/DSC00172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216844689971491954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGX0mwIiNHI/AAAAAAAAABY/7O2Lw_EB688/s320/DSC00172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we're ALIVE!!! we made it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGX0nFJwInI/AAAAAAAAABg/Yvbpo7MOcWU/s1600-h/DSC00160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216844695613743730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGX0nFJwInI/AAAAAAAAABg/Yvbpo7MOcWU/s320/DSC00160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wow!! the FRIM trip was exhausting! We had to walk a full 3 hours..argh and the walk was just oh plain ouch! the rocks were damn slippery and the saddest part was that we had to walk within our group... well i bet ours was most successful...heehee two of our members's shoe sole came off!!! let me give my account on it:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nature Walk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the initial part was okay but as we progressed into the forest, we got real tired and crappy and thirsty. then our guide made things worse by giving extremely LONG explainations...then there was a tree and i climbed it!! and i scraped my hands gaaarfh!~~ i can't really remember the nature walk except tiring legs. ah! i remembered kacip fatimah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rest Stop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i pretended to faint. i narrated my entire life as i lay down on the sandy ground... not the personal ones of course.....then i drank 100 plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canopy Walk/Climb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG!!&lt;/strong&gt; the climb was just plain torture!! i almost died!!!! whew i thanked my lucky stars when i saw the lil hut. then we waited and waited and watched nicholas's how to be gangsta vid. then i climbed the extremely steep staircase and began my walk on the lil bridge. the view was just spectacular! i had to refrain my speed steps. then we climbed down the steep staircase, the strong smell of wood varnish stingimg my nose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Descent towards the waterfall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hhahhahaaahhahahahahh argh! my knees hurt and the waterfall is so dirtay! any way, here are some pics we took at frim..&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/3927762634879105826-5652069765874630410?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/5652069765874630410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=5652069765874630410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5652069765874630410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/5652069765874630410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/06/stronger-than-i-think-i-am.html' title='stronger than i think i am'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGX1LMjeUjI/AAAAAAAAABo/9HdxZ3xzB24/s72-c/DSC00158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-3136698354958306630</id><published>2008-06-28T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T01:00:56.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ball Madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGXvlcFLpII/AAAAAAAAAA4/k6wHsGxXWFA/s1600-h/DSC00113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216839169850713218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGXvlcFLpII/AAAAAAAAAA4/k6wHsGxXWFA/s320/DSC00113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weehee!! i went to the orphanage yesterday and there was only one word to describe all that- HAVOC!! Initially when we came, the kids were at school so we just helped(or tried to) to clean up the place. Only that there wasn't much to clean for me and amanda. we just like dug out their stuff and sifted through the locker. we found A LOT of stuff we didn't expect to see in a child's locker..(ahem like girl stuff) and simply wiped it. it wasn't even dirty... and the lady just sat and drank milo. then we(sorry..they) blew balloons and chucked them somewhere. games were actually planned but since the children weren't cooperative AT ALL,, we just played ball. and then comes the scary part... ball madness. balls were flying EVERYWHERE!!!! i just hung around coz i'm just plain awkward with lil' kids. But awkward just isn't Me, so i played monkey with the kids..(and when i say kids i mean gwen, winnie and sam lim) and didn't manage to catch the ball. Argh and it wasn't even on purpose!! yeah...and there was this lil boy who could play the guitar(i can't remember his age but he's soooo cute!!! i think he was three) then it was time to go.. uh huh we were like that's it?? mm here's a picture of me and winnie [and jamie(is that how you spell it?) cutting in teehee]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-3136698354958306630?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/3136698354958306630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=3136698354958306630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3136698354958306630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/3136698354958306630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/06/ball-madness.html' title='Ball Madness'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SGXvlcFLpII/AAAAAAAAAA4/k6wHsGxXWFA/s72-c/DSC00113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-7827728366282609817</id><published>2008-06-26T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T02:24:47.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiders, manly poses and top model history</title><content type='html'>FAbulous! Winnie's going on the same bus as us!!! We're going to the orphanage to ummm...do charity stuff. Unfortunately, Sam Ng and Hannah can't come or don't want to come....(SAM!!) Sam doesn't want to miss Science!! OH gosh! and hannah has some gathering or something. Then there was the concert rehearsal, we were so darn happy when madam announced we finished the moves- SEE! MORE TIME BETTER RITE???-and high fived hui yi. then winnie saw them high fiving and decided to join in. I, on the other hand, did some poses with sam. She said my poses were rather...... um... manly. Oh grrr!! what do you expect me to pose like...A BIG OLE SMILE!!!!???? (sarcastic tone) geez just because i give my FIERCE pose, sam calls it manly. OH whatever!! Then sam and hannah kinda like posed to show off their excessive male hormones. hahaha i wish i could take a picture...hannah looked so FUNNY!!&lt;br /&gt;So there was a part of the dance where i was supposed to run in my gown.. and i ran ..and ran.. and ran. it was such a BIG circle i exhausted myself. Mdm Hema said i looked like a spider(??) while gwen said i looked like a bat..or a bird...i'm not sure. All of us faced so much problems with the circle part of the dance. Poor Hannah had to PRETEND stoop coz of her Beehive InJury. it was all so odd and fuuny especially the closing part where ashley stands in the middle of our pathway. She'll walk and give a smile or a TA-DA pose. hannah remarked and said she should jump off the stage and let the parents catch her... you know, like in rock concerts...maybe she'll fall on mathews.... hahaha. oh yeah!! then sam's hand like brushed on the floor and shrieked when she realised it was nose poo. Actually she didn't know what it was till she wiped it on me and i realised it was pei si.&lt;br /&gt;English time!!! Mdm Cecilia told us to prepare scripts for our english oral. well she said "prepare anything you wanna talk about like bananas or mooncakes." then good ole me found a loophole and said "can i do a script about top model history??" Mdm"s face goes um blank and says in her sarcastic/ whatever voice "NO i don't want to learn about TOP MODELS?? What's the use?" and i gasp!! So now i'm doing about chocolates (since mdm turned down my idea about wine. Apparently she thinks it isn't a very healthy topic)and i don't know what to say!!! oh my, we're going to the orphanage, then FRIM the next day..AAAAAH i'm gonna be so tired!!&lt;br /&gt;oh and clarissa's still very funny like chuck winnie. Gwen and i are trying to traumatize chucky too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-7827728366282609817?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/7827728366282609817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=7827728366282609817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7827728366282609817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/7827728366282609817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/06/spiders-manly-poses-and-top-model.html' title='Spiders, manly poses and top model history'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-6215775913080353884</id><published>2008-06-25T04:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T04:32:39.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Funny thing about Clarissa</title><content type='html'>Hello!! Well today i had a really interesting day. Gwen and i couldn't stop laughing about clarissa's chest. Here's our convo&lt;br /&gt;Gwen: pheebs..clarissa's making announcements. hey, if she like grabs the mike and starts making announcements, she'll grab her chest and say, whatdya looking aat?? are they THAT BIG!!!&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe: guffaws loudly.&lt;br /&gt;then we asked her for her "size" and she gave us hand signals... a one and a FIVE!! Heehee..the gwen said..HAH, so small ah? and i laugh and say, maybe it's D15!!! hahahahah! aaaah&lt;br /&gt;i have never met anyone who is so sensitive about their chests.. i bet she wasn't, till cui yi and gwen started throwing highlighters at her ahem!! Then... i made this really retarded nickname for clarissa. clarice jelly...mmm JELLY... xD.&lt;br /&gt;then i talked to sam at the hall and i think we did an okay job with the dance except that i kept going off-balance. yeah. and the pairs dancing was so FUNNY!! well not as funny as meeting clarissa's lover..teehee. Then sam lim,gwen and i went to see mdm peters to get some forms for the orphanage for chuck winnie. then peters took such an awful time going down the lift. It was hilarious!!!! the first time i thought it was her but it was mdm faridah. then gwen got particularly interested in a picture of moi! then sam ng, hannah, gwen, clarissa and i talked in thick accents. i pulled it off with my seig et grais moi. well then that's about all eventful stuff. i can't remember the rest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927762634879105826-6215775913080353884?l=phoebe-banks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/feeds/6215775913080353884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3927762634879105826&amp;postID=6215775913080353884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6215775913080353884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927762634879105826/posts/default/6215775913080353884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebe-banks.blogspot.com/2008/06/funny-thing-about-clarissa.html' title='The Funny thing about Clarissa'/><author><name>pheebs B/T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13947155010007032984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7G-DqMq5i9s/SSkdMGRlcQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BiqkBcUj3zo/S220/DSC00424.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927762634879105826.post-5343312500111615887</id><published>2008-06-21T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T21:29:46.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY NEW BLOG</title><content type='html'>hello all tyra banks fans or antm fans..it doesn't matter. i created this blog out of influencial benefits. 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