tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-110508272011-04-21T20:58:03.538-07:00Nicole's Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11477064344619052484noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11050827.post-1109248029012765712005-02-24T04:05:00.000-08:002005-02-24T04:27:09.016-08:00Today was sports day. It seriously sucked big time. haha. I think that Cooke deserved to win. Their cheer team was so organized and the formation was really cool. They were so darn creative. haha.<br /><br />I was staring at the fish tank just now and saw the process of a flower horn creating faeces. Cool huh? And, guess what? My lobster ate up the poop. Talk about food chain. hahas. The flower horns are so greedy. Aunt dumped some fish food into the tank and the flower horns almost ate it all! My lobsters are fighting with everyone in the tank, including each other. I can't help thinking that the tank is going to be over-populated. There's already a plant, two sucker fishes, one glass dragon, two unknown species of gold fishes, two flower horns, two lobsters, one mouse fish, one clown loach and a mixed breed fish. And two sea turtles in another tank. I've got two kissing fishes coming soon. I think the kissing fishes are incredibly romantic. Especially if given by a spouse, or boy friend. It's so sweet! -.-"<br /><br />Tammy and Joy came over today. They are a seriously mad bunch. We took like, at least 15 photos on my handphone! They're coming over again anyway. We went to see Joy's horse "We Are On" at the Bukit Timah Saddle Club. Horses seriously dislike me. haha. When we came back, they started playing with my clothes. I'm gonna go take neoprints with them man. hahas. It was so sad that Shermin couldn't join us. We're ALL going to KARAOKE! Cool huh? Sometimes I wonder how on earth I can stay so cheerful when I'm in such a terrible state.<br /><br />There's school tomorrow and I'm not done with my Chinese composition. I'm really sick of writing compositions. I find it rather distasteful. Ugh. Okay. I've got to start on my homework.<br /><br />till the next time the fish poops...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11050827-110924802901276571?l=shattered-fantasies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nicole's Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11477064344619052484noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11050827.post-1109246639054029692005-02-24T03:58:00.000-08:002005-02-24T04:03:59.056-08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Breaking Up</span></strong></div><div align="center">You Told me You Loved Me,</div><div align="center">I Thought It was True,</div><div align="center">But Now I'm Sitting Here Crying,</div><div align="center">All Because Of You</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">You Said I Was The Perfect Girl,</div><div align="center">So I Gave You My Heart,</div><div align="center">And All You Did To It, </div><div align="center">Was Tear It Apart</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Eight Months Of Nothing,</div><div align="center">How Could This Be,</div><div align="center">We Were Meant For Each Other,</div><div align="center">But I Guess That You Could Not See</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11050827-110924663905402969?l=shattered-fantasies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nicole's Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11477064344619052484noreply@blogger.com0