<?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-34519056</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:53:15.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-6385389242643136767</id><published>2007-04-16T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T20:49:05.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HEY EVERYONE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;THIS BLOG HAS OFFICIALLY CLOSED!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MOVING TO XANGA!(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BYE!!!!!!!!:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOVES&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-6385389242643136767?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/6385389242643136767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=6385389242643136767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/6385389242643136767'/><link rel='self' 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everything i thought i knew.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;school tomorrow is gonna suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i dont wanna have the talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i might just breakdown and cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-5029723461923175789?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/5029723461923175789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=5029723461923175789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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school today.&lt;br /&gt;i was 30mins late!&lt;br /&gt;cause i woke up late. oops.&lt;br /&gt;it was supposed to end at 9am.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow, it ended @950am.&lt;br /&gt;then i had to pass my donation card to mstay.&lt;br /&gt;i waited for like 5mins which seemed super long.&lt;br /&gt;cause she was having oral test.&lt;br /&gt;then joey&amp;i rushed to the school bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;waited for 186 that took quite fast to come.&lt;br /&gt;THANK GOD!&lt;br /&gt;then rushed to church.&lt;br /&gt;i think i was like half an hour late?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. and jan was leading worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camy training!&lt;br /&gt;i kinda sound funny when using the mic.&lt;br /&gt;and it's like super cold up on the stage.&lt;br /&gt;so we were all shivering, or is it just me?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then we sing,sing,sing.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite cool.&lt;br /&gt;i'll try not to sing so weirdly &amp; just sing normally!(:&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;went to town w/ toh,caleb,sam,amanda&amp;amp;van.&lt;br /&gt;cinnamon&amp;sugar pretzel for lunch!&lt;br /&gt;the rest had pepper lunch.&lt;br /&gt;amanda left early to meet des.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to Topshop!&lt;br /&gt;van bought a top!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;she's gonna buy a top for my birthday!(:&lt;br /&gt;yup. then the guys left.&lt;br /&gt;van&amp;i just walked ard.&lt;br /&gt;we were being crazy!&lt;br /&gt;especially van who's like 5yrs older.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. walked ard till like 5plus.&lt;br /&gt;then train-ed home alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;NAPFA! (5 staions)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit&amp;Reach - 48cm;not very good):&lt;br /&gt;StandBroadJump - 175cm;AMAZINGLY!&lt;br /&gt;ShuttleRun - 11.54s;thats really slow):&lt;br /&gt;SitUps - 22;i suck at it)))):&lt;br /&gt;IPU - 14; CRAP!2more for A!))))))))));&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so hate myself for the last 2 stations lah.&lt;br /&gt;it's like a few more and i can get A!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;GAHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh okay, so now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you talk about these 9yrs that went down the drain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you say i should support&amp;encourage you in everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you say i'm supposed to accept it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you say what a Holy Life i'm living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you say you cant help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you say it's so difficult and it's hard to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you say i should just shut the hell up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fine, i guess it's no point saying anything now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and all that you said just made me think that everything is over now. it's SO OVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i guess writing all that seemed to let off steam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but reading those words just made teary eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well, i can just have my happy birthday by myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;cause Nehzys is just so screwed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it just sucks so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i never expected someone that you were with to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i expected you to change first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but now, she's so different, i am so happy for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-9006121531106908669?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/9006121531106908669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=9006121531106908669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/9006121531106908669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/9006121531106908669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/04/cooke-house-prac-in-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-6389424775076697123</id><published>2007-04-11T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T19:40:00.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;monday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to school today :(((&lt;br /&gt;i kept falling asleep during devotion.&lt;br /&gt;sang 'we are the reason' during singspiration.&lt;br /&gt;i like that song!(:&lt;br /&gt;havent sung that in a longlong time.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. lessons were just super boring.&lt;br /&gt;ohyah!we watched this vid during Dots lesson.&lt;br /&gt;about pre-marital sex and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;it was taken from the show,Get REAL! on channelnewsasia.&lt;br /&gt;yup. then mrstan discussed with us about perversion, homosexuality, pre-marital sex and you know, those stuff lah.&lt;br /&gt;yeah so it was interesting.&lt;br /&gt;after school, char,chang&amp;i stayed in our classroom and chatted about stuff and arella was looking at people's stuff.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;chatted for like 1hr.&lt;br /&gt;then went to canteen.&lt;br /&gt;chang had cooke house stuff so we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tuesday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mass stretch was just weird.&lt;br /&gt;eng hr was funny!&lt;br /&gt;we watched the 2grps of OM.&lt;br /&gt;katherine was acting bimbo lah.&lt;br /&gt;bevin looked cute with her 2ponytails.&lt;br /&gt;got back our Lit papers.&lt;br /&gt;manymany people failed please.&lt;br /&gt;and like the highest is like 17/25.&lt;br /&gt;so pathetic!&lt;br /&gt;and mrskwok is so funny!&lt;br /&gt;she was like clapping her hands or something.&lt;br /&gt;and last time she was singing!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;home econs test wasnt very difficult.&lt;br /&gt;during prodots, we were discussing about our classtee instead of brainstorming for our products lah.&lt;br /&gt;and Odelia was super retarded!&lt;br /&gt;we were all laughing at her!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back for math peer-tutoring.&lt;br /&gt;mee mee is funny!&lt;br /&gt;she was super blur today!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mschiam used c time period to talk abt stress management.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to fall asleep cause it was boring.&lt;br /&gt;then she showed the huggies vid again.&lt;br /&gt;the baby is super cute(:&lt;br /&gt;science test was quite okay.&lt;br /&gt;dont think i'm gonna do very well though although my brother spent hours yesterday night trying to revise with me:(&lt;br /&gt;pearl shifted beside me cause mrstan caught her going out of class in between lessons which isnt allowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back for cf camp comm meeting.&lt;br /&gt;ate instant noodles for lunch(:&lt;br /&gt;KIMCHI RAMEN!&lt;br /&gt;we used sindhya's brilliant idea for camp theme.&lt;br /&gt;about infectious love(:&lt;br /&gt;then we all got carried away with all the funny stuff we were thinking of doing during the camp.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;but the really sad thing is that i cant go for it!&lt;br /&gt;theres RETREAT!&lt;br /&gt;although i think retreat is gonna be more fun, i still wanna go for cf camp:((&lt;br /&gt;bus-ed home alone cause jeanette took 93 instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i just dont care about all your ___ stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;you say i dont understand cause i dont know anything about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;but now, i really dont wanna know cause it's just so annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;it's like almost everyone is like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and even people i dont think are, are like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;MYGOSH. what has the world become?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;you used to be so much happier and fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;although they say you look much happier than the past few months where you cried every single day over one person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;that's just dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;sometimes i really hate those seniors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;they're just bad influence man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i dont understand why you choose to hang out with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and i dont see the point in talking to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;cause you are just so different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;you're just such a ________.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i just cant stand it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-6389424775076697123?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-8456980748249699197</id><published>2007-04-08T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T20:55:28.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;saturday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up half an hour earlier to heat up the crumble.&lt;br /&gt;and get ready toh's presents.&lt;br /&gt;then went for camy training.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt find any candles at home so i asked jan to buy.&lt;br /&gt;we reach early and left the crumble at the pantry.&lt;br /&gt;then after worship,&lt;br /&gt;joeltay: We're gonna sing a song for a certain someone, can that certain someone stand up?&lt;br /&gt;We: (laughing)&lt;br /&gt;then toh was acting shy and all.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so we sang him happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;then back to training.&lt;br /&gt;we were taught how to use this AVIOM thingy.&lt;br /&gt;i kinda know how to use it but it isnt really important for me cause i'm a vocalist.&lt;br /&gt;yeah then we did soundcheck.&lt;br /&gt;i was like nervous luh.&lt;br /&gt;cause must sing as your normal volume into the mic but i sang like super softly.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;yup then we kinda get used to it a bit.&lt;br /&gt;then after everyone went back to their seats, joeltay taught the musicians about chord progressions.&lt;br /&gt;then i quickly ran down to get the crumble.&lt;br /&gt;then while lighting the candles outside the hall, they alr started singing happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;then caleb&amp;i were like OHCRAP.&lt;br /&gt;then we hurry up lit all the candles and i brought the crumble into the hall.&lt;br /&gt;the aircon was blowing the fire off lah.&lt;br /&gt;so i had to re-light it.&lt;br /&gt;then gave it to toh.&lt;br /&gt;yup that was our surprise for him!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out for lunch with toh,david,jan,mel&amp;van.&lt;br /&gt;ate @pastamania then van left and we went pooling.&lt;br /&gt;then lanz&amp;amp;keith came to meet us.&lt;br /&gt;i played like 1 game only cause i'm bad at it.&lt;br /&gt;then they taught mel how to play.&lt;br /&gt;she's not bad at it(:&lt;br /&gt;oh and the slippers i got for toh was onesize bigger.&lt;br /&gt;but it still fits i guess.&lt;br /&gt;yup and i love the box with candies!&lt;br /&gt;it's so cool! (cause i made it)&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trained to bukitgombak for easter service @g2.&lt;br /&gt;went to get snacks cause the guys were hungry.&lt;br /&gt;and we were like 15mins late?&lt;br /&gt;yeah worship was GREAT(:&lt;br /&gt;then the skit was quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;and the passion of the christ vid is &lt;u&gt;super gory&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jan&amp;i kept covering our eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i almost wanted to scream luh.&lt;br /&gt;but it was really saddening.&lt;br /&gt;then jan left for some concert.&lt;br /&gt;then ps ronald was speaking to the non-chrisians.&lt;br /&gt;about accepting God's LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;yup. then worship again!(:&lt;br /&gt;dinner was provided so we all went down to the basement to eat!:D&lt;br /&gt;went to sign up for RETREAT!&lt;br /&gt;then shared food with amanda.&lt;br /&gt;she kept doing the highpitched sound.&lt;br /&gt;then sam kept scaring us luh.&lt;br /&gt;his totally weird face.&lt;br /&gt;then went to westmall's arcade.&lt;br /&gt;the guys were playing,eunice&amp;amp;i were just watching.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ibought the ohsocute POOH&amp;amp;FRIENDS plaster!&lt;br /&gt;it's SO prettaye(:&lt;br /&gt;then we bought bubbletea and just slacked ard.&lt;br /&gt;then caleb,sam&amp;i went back first.&lt;br /&gt;trained home alone.&lt;br /&gt;my dad picked me up from khatibmrt cause i was lazy.&lt;br /&gt;yup. it was a fun day(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;char woke me up by smsing me lah.&lt;br /&gt;haiyohh. it was only 8plus lah.&lt;br /&gt;then we chatted for awhile,thinking of where to go.&lt;br /&gt;then went online for a short while.&lt;br /&gt;bathed&amp;changed then went to bevin's church.&lt;br /&gt;(Bt Panjang Methodist).&lt;br /&gt;it was like a party and we invited CHOEE!&lt;br /&gt;she looksquite different with her braces.&lt;br /&gt;had games and CHOCOLATE FONDUE for dessert!&lt;br /&gt;then bevin's mum fetched us to dover mrt.&lt;br /&gt;it was like 9people squeezed into a 5seater car!&lt;br /&gt;our legs were like numb and all.&lt;br /&gt;then char couldnt walk properly.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cabbed to The Chevrons to bowl.&lt;br /&gt;i got the highest score!! 88 points!&lt;br /&gt;i'm so proud of myself lah.&lt;br /&gt;my second time bowling only.&lt;br /&gt;yeah then went to jec to eat &amp; chatted.&lt;br /&gt;then trained back with char.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go do my work now.&lt;br /&gt;havent done any yet.&lt;br /&gt;home econs&amp;amp;physics test this week!&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhh! must study!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-8456980748249699197?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/8456980748249699197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=8456980748249699197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8456980748249699197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8456980748249699197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/04/saturday-woke-up-half-hour-earlier-to.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-365083758888788274</id><published>2007-04-06T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T17:50:42.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH YES!&lt;br /&gt;i almost forgot about chang&amp;the ljs guy!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;okay so after prefects commendation yesterday, char,chang&amp;amp;i went to marina sq to window-shop.&lt;br /&gt;we went to Ljs for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;chang was the first to order her food.&lt;br /&gt;then when we went back to our seats,&lt;br /&gt;Char:EH. how come you got the cover for the drink?&lt;br /&gt;Me: she asked for it luh.&lt;br /&gt;Chang: i didnt ask. the guy gave it to me.&lt;br /&gt;Char&amp;I: how come?&lt;br /&gt;Chang: i dont know. i always get one.&lt;br /&gt;Char&amp;amp;I: OOOOOOOH.&lt;br /&gt;Chang: huh? what?&lt;br /&gt;Char&amp;I: HAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA!&lt;br /&gt;while walking through citylink, we were talking about les and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Me:*shakes head* haiyohh. SEE. char&amp;i are like good examples of straight people(:&lt;br /&gt;Char&amp;amp;i: *stares at chang* HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Me: i know who she's with! HAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;and i couldnt stop laughing. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;then i told char that it's the guy from Ljs.&lt;br /&gt;Char: HAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;we told chang and she gave us this look -.-"&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;And char wanted me to blog about this!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;went to g1 for good friday service.&lt;br /&gt;it was veryvery packed.&lt;br /&gt;at first, amanda,nicole,deb&amp;i were standing at the back then the ushers brought more chairs in through the side doors.&lt;br /&gt;so we shifted right to the front.&lt;br /&gt;then jan came VERY LATE.&lt;br /&gt;she passed me something very nice smelling(:&lt;br /&gt;after service,went to marina sq w/parents.&lt;br /&gt;rushed to buy presents!:D&lt;br /&gt;then went to IVINS for lunch!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;Peranakan food ROCKSZXZXZ!!&lt;br /&gt;then home.&lt;br /&gt;going to my friend's birthday party later(:&lt;br /&gt;it's a little kid(:&lt;br /&gt;she's half chinese,half american.&lt;br /&gt;SO COOL!&lt;br /&gt;she got dark blonde hair luh.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;u&gt;NICE BLUE eyes&lt;/u&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND CHOEE IS BACK!!!!&lt;br /&gt;she migrated to hongkong and shes back for hols.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to see her!!!!((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-365083758888788274?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/365083758888788274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=365083758888788274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/365083758888788274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/365083758888788274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/04/oh-yes-i-almost-forgot-about-chang-ljs.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-6644088253082110621</id><published>2007-04-05T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T22:26:12.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;mass stretch was bad.&lt;br /&gt;alot of people wasnt listening to mrtan.&lt;br /&gt;and they all kept talking, especially the nlevels.&lt;br /&gt;then Mrstan came and scolded us.&lt;br /&gt;enghr was ok.&lt;br /&gt;ms shen was praising us(:&lt;br /&gt;Lit is super boring:((&lt;br /&gt;acted out a skit for home econs.&lt;br /&gt;dash's grp one was super funny.&lt;br /&gt;they were purposely pronuoncing words wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;shoe shop=SOO SOP.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;msyati returned some of our reports.&lt;br /&gt;and wanted us to redo:(&lt;br /&gt;ProDots was normal.&lt;br /&gt;did some discussions and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;then i was quite pissed with my group.&lt;br /&gt;cause they always talk NONSTOP.&lt;br /&gt;and pearl said i look very MATURE(:&lt;br /&gt;unlike her. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;contact time was like so funny.&lt;br /&gt;cause many people didnt bring their donation cards.&lt;br /&gt;and mstay was nagging.&lt;br /&gt;and while sathiya was announcing something, we sang THE HAPPY BIRTHDAY SONG!!:D&lt;br /&gt;cause it's her birthday today.&lt;br /&gt;Ih commontest was really bad.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna fail:(((&lt;br /&gt;then went to watch a video at Theatrette.&lt;br /&gt;and the 2N8 people so noisy.&lt;br /&gt;haiyohhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back today for CF COMM MEETING!&lt;br /&gt;I'M IN THE COMMITTEE NOW!!!:DD&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;then like 7 of us shared 2 packets of food.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then we took another pkt cause we were hungry(:&lt;br /&gt;AND, so sad i cant go for Cf camp.&lt;br /&gt;cause it's on the same week as retreat!:(&lt;br /&gt;last year also:((&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna go cf camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;bevin&amp;i had trouble finding mswang aft assembly.&lt;br /&gt;so we were running all over school.&lt;br /&gt;then we got scolded by laoshi.&lt;br /&gt;Lit lesson was more lively today(:&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and mrng hasnt marked our papers yet!&lt;br /&gt;HMPH! so long alr.&lt;br /&gt;watched the history vid again.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt bother to write down the points.&lt;br /&gt;just talked abit.&lt;br /&gt;then mrchua was quite angry today.&lt;br /&gt;cause we took a long time to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;one period of music ONLY.&lt;br /&gt;cause we had to go for Prefects Commendation.&lt;br /&gt;mstan wasnt in class so we just kept talking.&lt;br /&gt;and some people were gossipping.&lt;br /&gt;Amanda and clique kept telling LAME jokes.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;so there was laughter all around((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PREFECTS COMMENDATION!&lt;br /&gt;@ StAndrewsCathedral.&lt;br /&gt;service was quite okay.&lt;br /&gt;the sharing was abit too long and dry though.&lt;br /&gt;so gradually, people fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;hahah!&lt;br /&gt;saw other schools there too.&lt;br /&gt;like raffles,sass,rgs,sajc.&lt;br /&gt;then chang,char&amp;i went to marina square.&lt;br /&gt;walked ard to window shop(:&lt;br /&gt;then we saw this gift shop!&lt;br /&gt;AND it had the POOH BALLOON!!!&lt;br /&gt;it was HUGE(:&lt;br /&gt;so i kept asking Chang to get it for my birthday(:&lt;br /&gt;then jac,sindhya&amp;amp;teresa were stalking us!&lt;br /&gt;haha. Everyone likes us!:D&lt;br /&gt;yup. train back with char.&lt;br /&gt;we were talking about some stuff &amp; i think we were quite LOUD cause after we stopped, it was really quiet.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-6644088253082110621?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/6644088253082110621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=6644088253082110621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/6644088253082110621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/6644088253082110621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/04/tuesday-mass-stretch-was-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-6152291822178975167</id><published>2007-04-02T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T22:12:30.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this morning's devotion that was shared by our principal, MrsTan was really meaningful to me.&lt;br /&gt;it was on the topic on Good Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; about THE CROSS.&lt;br /&gt;having watched The Passion Of Christ,&lt;br /&gt;i saw how Jesus was being tortured and mocked.&lt;br /&gt;although it was really sad and all,&lt;br /&gt;i would go for Good Friday services and understand what Good Friday was really about.&lt;br /&gt;but it didn't really have a great impact on me.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's cause i was only in primary school then.&lt;br /&gt;but after listening to the devotion and what MsHo shared during singspiration, it really &lt;u&gt;moved me to tears.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MsHo shared about a breaking news she received this morning about an earthquake in S.E.A measuring up to 7.8 on the RichterScale and may cause a tsunami.&lt;br /&gt;she was very sad&amp;amp;afraid at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;she was afraid she might not get to see her parents today.&lt;br /&gt;then she sang this song,&lt;br /&gt;i think it's called "Purple Robe"&lt;br /&gt;it's about the crucifixation of God.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;thinking of the pain Jesus suffered was really sad.&lt;br /&gt;:((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay today was quite normal.&lt;br /&gt;lessons were as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Dots lesson was quite freaky.&lt;br /&gt;mrsjeantan told us ghost stories.&lt;br /&gt;and some people were very freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;SYF was tiring.&lt;br /&gt;we practised ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;and we did well(:&lt;br /&gt;the instructor kept praising us((:&lt;br /&gt;yup. thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I CANT WAIT FOR MY BIRTHDAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;IT'S IN 18DAYS TIME!!!:DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-6152291822178975167?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/6152291822178975167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=6152291822178975167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/6152291822178975167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/6152291822178975167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/04/this-mornings-devotion-that-was-shared.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-3426243037621322888</id><published>2007-04-01T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T19:36:22.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;friday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had tummyache in the morning :((&lt;br /&gt;then my dad drove me to school and i was late.&lt;br /&gt;on the way, we saw a car that skidded!&lt;br /&gt;it was really serious lah.&lt;br /&gt;cause the tyres were all punctured.&lt;br /&gt;that's like so scary please.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy. if i was the driver/passenger, i would be freaking out! or go into a mental block and just stay in the car!&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, back to school.&lt;br /&gt;lessons were quite normal.&lt;br /&gt;pe was fun!&lt;br /&gt;mrCHOO didnt make us run 2.4km.&lt;br /&gt;instead, we did a 400m sprint then rest, then do crunches, pushups, half squats, stretching blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;then did another 400m sprint.&lt;br /&gt;so it was quite relaxing!&lt;br /&gt;during Ih, we had to copy some notes ont the screen.&lt;br /&gt;but chang&amp;i were lazy  so we just doodled.&lt;br /&gt;and wrote some lyrics of DREAMGIRLS!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;then chapel!(:&lt;br /&gt;i think the music was good but not the singing.&lt;br /&gt;but still, i enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;i simply am OBSESSED with the song Always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you rise the sun for me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or paint a million stars that i might&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Know Your majesty?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is Your voice upon the wind?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is everything I've known marked&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With my maker's fingerprints?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breathe on me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me see Your face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ever I will seek You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause all You are, is all I want, always&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Draw me close in Your arms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh God, I wanna be with You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can I feel You in the rain?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abandon all I am to have You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Capture me again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let the earth resound with praise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can You hear as all creation lives&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To glorify one name?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MYGOSH!&lt;br /&gt;THIS SONG ROCKS!(((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah then stayed back to help bevin to paint some stuff for Odessy of the Mind.&lt;br /&gt;char,arella&amp;i wen to char's house aft that.&lt;br /&gt;we changed and went to sajc for LIFE CONCERT!&lt;br /&gt;YAY!(:&lt;br /&gt;this year's one wasnt as good as last year's.&lt;br /&gt;the atmosphere and everything.&lt;br /&gt;although we didnt have seats last year, it was still much better.&lt;br /&gt;then went for supper @ newton hawker centre with my brother, the twins and rasmus' class.&lt;br /&gt;the food there is great!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saturday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camy training!(:&lt;br /&gt;today is the last session for individual groups.&lt;br /&gt;so that means jamming from next week onwards.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i was just on time!(:&lt;br /&gt;toh,david,jan&amp;amp;i went to toh's house to wait for keith.&lt;br /&gt;we watched FRIENDS while waiting.&lt;br /&gt;"I'll be there for you....."&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;then we went to pastamania @cine for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;then to heeren to look for keith's birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;then lanz&amp;dansoh came.&lt;br /&gt;walked&amp;amp;walked then to centrepoint to look.&lt;br /&gt;went to Espirit and saw nice shirts.&lt;br /&gt;dansoh&amp;keith were in the same changing room luh.&lt;br /&gt;that is just SICK.&lt;br /&gt;@Gap, lanz saw this jacket he liked and kept asking us if it was nice like 10times or even more.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, he bought it&amp;amp;it was really cheap luh.&lt;br /&gt;then walked to taka to look for more clothes.&lt;br /&gt;then to wisma.&lt;br /&gt;lester came along too.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, we bought this greyish formal shirt for keith.&lt;br /&gt;it looks good on him(:&lt;br /&gt;then jan&amp;keith left.&lt;br /&gt;and the rest of us went to cine for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;lanz&amp;amp;i left and the rest when pool-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; while walking home, i bought a bangle!&lt;br /&gt;it's &lt;u&gt;SO NICE&lt;/u&gt;(((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached easb 10mins earlier!&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!(:&lt;br /&gt;i'm not that late anymore.&lt;br /&gt;cell was good.&lt;br /&gt;had worship then teaching then prayer(:&lt;br /&gt;service was GREAT!(:&lt;br /&gt;and ps ronald is darn funny!&lt;br /&gt;he pronounced words wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;and we kept laughing at him.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;after service, amanda&amp;i went to the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;while walking there, the OHSOCLEVER AMANDA stepped on my left slipper and the strap BROKE!&lt;br /&gt;CRAPPPPPP.&lt;br /&gt;then tried taping it back but it dint really work.&lt;br /&gt;cause aft 5mins it'll come out again.&lt;br /&gt;so i look like i was limping.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so troublesome so we cabbed to tiongbahruplaza for street e!&lt;br /&gt;bought HEELS!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;and i was like super tall aft that.&lt;br /&gt;*grins*&lt;br /&gt;lunch @kfc.&lt;br /&gt;then STREET E TIME!(:&lt;br /&gt;Mel&amp;amp;i shared to about 10 or more people.&lt;br /&gt;and 3 gave us their contacts.&lt;br /&gt;not too bad right.&lt;br /&gt;cause each person was supposed to share to 4.&lt;br /&gt;then rachael treated us to bubbletea!(:&lt;br /&gt;we shouted "THANKYOU RACHAEL!" in the shop.&lt;br /&gt;then she was so embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;train back with gladys.&lt;br /&gt;my feet hurt from all the walking ard w/ heels.&lt;br /&gt;but it's ok(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-2767976839467171502</id><published>2007-03-29T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T23:08:42.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;went back to school.&lt;br /&gt;there was no mass stretch.&lt;br /&gt;we had to define BEAUTY by looking at the sec1 skits.&lt;br /&gt;my class went to 1E2.&lt;br /&gt;MYGOSH!&lt;br /&gt;they're darn rude lah.&lt;br /&gt;they talk so much and so LOUD.&lt;br /&gt;but when performing,we cant hear a single thing!&lt;br /&gt;we were all laughing at the skit of 'Barbie World'!&lt;br /&gt;some of us were singing along too!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had Math test today.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite easy(:&lt;br /&gt;i think i can score quite well. i hope.&lt;br /&gt;we were all doing math sums during lessons.&lt;br /&gt;and clarifying our doubts on certain topics.&lt;br /&gt;hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i swear that Lit lesson is super boring now.&lt;br /&gt;learning about poetry.&lt;br /&gt;it's just the teacher. not the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;Eng lesson was FUNNY!!&lt;br /&gt;we had CME presentation.&lt;br /&gt;my group used chocs to represent the diff races.&lt;br /&gt;then the chocs were all melting!&lt;br /&gt;Dash grp's one was the funniest!&lt;br /&gt;they didnt have sweets to give out if we answered a qn correctly unlike sathiya's grp so they decided to let us choose whoever to dance or sing from their grp.&lt;br /&gt;i was the first to answer!&lt;br /&gt;then i chose NanaChong.&lt;br /&gt;but being herself, she was not cooperative.&lt;br /&gt;so in the end we had to sing the chicken dance song while the rest of the grp did the steps.&lt;br /&gt;then Dash did the LAUGH!&lt;br /&gt;it's darn freaky please.&lt;br /&gt;but also Super Hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was laughing like crazy!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back to practice for ComPraise.&lt;br /&gt;Jockay never fails to make funny noises!&lt;br /&gt;that makes me laugh!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;woke up really tired in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;so i was super sleepy during lessons.&lt;br /&gt;lessons after recess was better.&lt;br /&gt;mrchua brought his guitar today.&lt;br /&gt;cause we're learning about Sound.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! he wanted to ask me to sing to the whole class like yesterday or something.&lt;br /&gt;dont know for what also lah.&lt;br /&gt;i think like pitching/frequency.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. but i didnt want to.&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrskwok hasnt returned us our papers yet! ):&lt;br /&gt;stayed back for Cf.&lt;br /&gt;didnt go for remedial cause i had to go for Cf earlier.&lt;br /&gt;practised for ComPraise.&lt;br /&gt;the last song was quite messy.&lt;br /&gt;cause some parts were really very high.&lt;br /&gt;but overall it was not bad!(:&lt;br /&gt;Maundi Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;it's supposed to be next week but there's no cf.&lt;br /&gt;so we did it today.&lt;br /&gt;the washing of feet was really meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;it was a good experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bus-ed home with jeanette(:&lt;br /&gt;SAJC Life Concert tml!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-2767976839467171502?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/2767976839467171502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=2767976839467171502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/2767976839467171502'/><link 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Subway for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;and followed him ard to look for clothes.&lt;br /&gt;couldnt find any nice clothes so we went home.&lt;br /&gt;then, we changed super fast cause we were late.&lt;br /&gt;cabbed with him to Living Sanctuary Brethen Church,&lt;br /&gt;his friends'(The Raz twins') church.&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to check it out and i followed.&lt;br /&gt;the worship is quite like ours but i still prefer Rage's one((:&lt;br /&gt;then we split up into cells.&lt;br /&gt;it was according to age so i went to their sis's cell.&lt;br /&gt;i got to know her more and she's very friendly(:&lt;br /&gt;&amp; the twins say that she got their genes.&lt;br /&gt;haha! so ego.&lt;br /&gt;then followed their cell to dinner.&lt;br /&gt;then back to church as they were having sec2 bonding.&lt;br /&gt;played in the chapel while waiting for my bro to come back from dinner with the other cell.&lt;br /&gt;had lotsa fun with those little kids.&lt;br /&gt;cause i was the tallest!:D&lt;br /&gt;bus-ed back to yishun with the twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bro&amp;i decided to go to their house.&lt;br /&gt;so we walked from the bus stop with them.&lt;br /&gt;my bro was telling Rasmus about a friendship problem with his best friend last time and didnt want me to hear so i walked in front with Rastus.&lt;br /&gt;hmph!&lt;br /&gt;so we chatted abit along the way.&lt;br /&gt;watched Final Destination2 @ their house.&lt;br /&gt;although i've watched it before, it still gross me out!&lt;br /&gt;at least they censored those gory parts(:&lt;br /&gt;walked home with my bro after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cell @ easb.&lt;br /&gt;we went into the room instead of the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;rachael came to join our cell.&lt;br /&gt;then cabbed back to church for service.&lt;br /&gt;i think the prayer after the sermon was good!(:&lt;br /&gt;couldnt go for street e cause i had to go for an outing.&lt;br /&gt;walked to redhill mrt with two sec1s; eunice&amp;tiff.&lt;br /&gt;they're so cute!((:&lt;br /&gt;so i took a train to hougang.&lt;br /&gt;then changed to bus 87.&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to meet the twins' cell @their church.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow, i went the wrong direction.&lt;br /&gt;so i was late!!&lt;br /&gt;Rasmus,Kevin &amp;amp; my bro was waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;so sorry to keep you all waiting.&lt;br /&gt;so we cabbed to ECP as the rest was there alr.&lt;br /&gt;went rollerblading &amp; cycling.&lt;br /&gt;although i wasnt very good at rollerblading,&lt;br /&gt;i chose to do it.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like the slowest.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh, so lonely lah cause i was behind.&lt;br /&gt;then the ohsokind twins accompanied me.&lt;br /&gt;i was the slowest and they were the fastest lah.&lt;br /&gt;hahah! TOTAL OPPOSITE.&lt;br /&gt;rastus went ahead when we were reaching bedok jetty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Suddenly, &lt;strong&gt;I FELL!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tripped on this huge seed thing and fell to the side.&lt;br /&gt;luckily i didnt fall into the drain.&lt;br /&gt;but as i was supporting my weight with my right hand, i think it kind of sprained or something.&lt;br /&gt;so i couldnt really put alot of pressure on it.&lt;br /&gt;then rasmus helped me out.&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOU.&lt;br /&gt;then while rollerblading, i was getting a headache, my vision was blurred&amp;i couldnt really hear properly.&lt;br /&gt;it was like the noises were getting softer.&lt;br /&gt;i was super scared cause i thought i would go deaf.&lt;br /&gt;once we reached bedok jetty, i sat at the bench.&lt;br /&gt;i told him to just go meet the rest first.&lt;br /&gt;my bro came and asked me what happened.&lt;br /&gt;then the rest came and prayed for me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again.&lt;br /&gt;i felt better, rest for awhile then we went back.&lt;br /&gt;i cycled back instead of rollerblading and my bro ran.&lt;br /&gt;then we stopped @the hawker centre.&lt;br /&gt;the headache &amp; blurred vision came back.&lt;br /&gt;this time, it was worse.&lt;br /&gt;so i came down from the bike and sat down.&lt;br /&gt;they gave me this really salty water to drink.&lt;br /&gt;cause i didnt eat lunch so it caused the headache.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt ride the bike as my right arm couldnt be straightened so the others left with my rollerblades as it was time to return them and i walked.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite a long journey back.&lt;br /&gt;at last, i reached.&lt;br /&gt;we walked to the Chij(kc) bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;bus-ed back with my bro and twins.&lt;br /&gt;the journey was very very long.&lt;br /&gt;so we fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt go to school as i went to get a checkup.&lt;br /&gt;i was relieved as it wasnt a fracture.&lt;br /&gt;it was just a sprain.&lt;br /&gt;THANK GOD!!(:&lt;br /&gt;so now i cant do Pe for 1 week.&lt;br /&gt;and when writing, it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;i cant tie my hair either cause bending too much hurts too.&lt;br /&gt;and stretching my arm hurts too.&lt;br /&gt;OHMAN. this sucks.&lt;br /&gt;and Napfa Test is coming.&lt;br /&gt;it's on 20april.( MY BIRTHDAY!!)&lt;br /&gt;so i cant practise inclined pullups and all.&lt;br /&gt;Booooo. :(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh! Math Test tml!&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm gonna revise.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i pass this time round.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-2857176666871795441?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/2857176666871795441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=2857176666871795441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/2857176666871795441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/2857176666871795441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/03/saturday-didnt-go-for-camy-cause-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-8202270132190794015</id><published>2007-03-23T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T22:34:23.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally it's Friday.&lt;br /&gt;this week has been tiring.&lt;br /&gt;all the reports that i've been doing.&lt;br /&gt;and homework too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prefect almost wanted to book erica&amp;i for skirt.&lt;br /&gt;but we said that this was a different one.&lt;br /&gt;which is TRUE.&lt;br /&gt;and our other one is at home.&lt;br /&gt;learned more about how to write gong han.&lt;br /&gt;Pe lesson.&lt;br /&gt;mrCHOO told us about how he dislocated his kneecap.&lt;br /&gt;so scary please.&lt;br /&gt;and he cannot jump or hop anymore.&lt;br /&gt;thats really sad ):&lt;br /&gt;then we were timed for the 3rounds.&lt;br /&gt;which is like 3/5 of 2.4km.&lt;br /&gt;i got like 9mins plus.&lt;br /&gt;SO SLOW!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna get gold!&lt;br /&gt;which is like quite impossible.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay i shall aim for B for 2.4!(:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so sad, we didnt take height&amp;weight )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eng lesson was fun!;D&lt;br /&gt;we split up into our Ne groups for discussion.&lt;br /&gt;Nana chong's group was beside us so we kept talking.&lt;br /&gt;but i managed to finish the script for the skit!(:&lt;br /&gt;then we kept teasing Nana chong.&lt;br /&gt;hahah! &amp; erica asked Nana,&lt;br /&gt;Erica: Nana, do you know what's porn?&lt;br /&gt;Nana: Ohyes! it is the one where you go fishing lah.&lt;br /&gt;WE: (LAUGHING LIKE MAD!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Nana: (started laughing too).&lt;br /&gt;Me: Uh, do you even know why we are laughing?&lt;br /&gt;Nana: Uh, No.&lt;br /&gt;WE: (Laugh More!)&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Nana is like darn innocent and lame please.&lt;br /&gt;there was a performance by our sch band for assembly.&lt;br /&gt;we kept cheering!(:&lt;br /&gt;and this guy came to talk to us about blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macs with char,bevin&amp;anna.&lt;br /&gt;after eating, went to Tierneys to look for candies.&lt;br /&gt;bought a small carton of Floridas Natural&amp;amp;chocolote bunnies after a very very long time cause i didnt know what to buy!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;Erica,Chandini&amp;Nana came.&lt;br /&gt;then Nana started making us laugh somemore!&lt;br /&gt;she darn hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;they left and Char&amp;amp;i started doing Math hw.&lt;br /&gt;finished most of it alr then walked to the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;it was drizzling at first then suddenly it started pouring!&lt;br /&gt;so char&amp;amp;i were running.&lt;br /&gt;and anna was walking slowly behind.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;bus-ed home with anna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-8202270132190794015?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/8202270132190794015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=8202270132190794015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8202270132190794015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8202270132190794015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/03/finally-its-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-5436355330742734570</id><published>2007-03-22T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T20:49:27.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;tuesday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mass stretch.&lt;br /&gt;mskaur was angry cause many girls didnt wear pe attire.&lt;br /&gt;and Lianne kept shouting to mskaur.&lt;br /&gt;i think she's ok lah.&lt;br /&gt;i mean like everyone's like making fun of her just because she and sudden "outbursts" but i think she's just super hyperactive or something.&lt;br /&gt;man, this year's secones are really weird.&lt;br /&gt;all the &lt;strong&gt;LIANZXZXZ&lt;/strong&gt; and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;eng hr was super funny.&lt;br /&gt;chang ran up to ans the qn but it was only trial run.&lt;br /&gt;so got no points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science lesson was fun.&lt;br /&gt;did hands-on stuff in groups.&lt;br /&gt;we had to join atoms and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and mrchua said that we're gonna be the last.&lt;br /&gt;then he said, the last grp will have to buy chocs.&lt;br /&gt;but in the end we werent the last!&lt;br /&gt;yay. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;went to library for Prodots.&lt;br /&gt;Sab's,Chang's and my group were there.&lt;br /&gt;we were like crapping and talking alot.&lt;br /&gt;but at times it was abit annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Sab was imitating &lt;strong&gt;LIANZXZX&lt;/strong&gt; poses!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was darn funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;and we were laughing alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macs w/ chang,gay,dash,charice&amp;pearl.&lt;br /&gt;everyone else left except me,chang and charice.&lt;br /&gt;chang &amp;amp;i were doing our math and char went over to jiahui's table, UGH.&lt;br /&gt;yeah then walked to Adam Road hawker centre with chang cause we had to use the toilet really badly.&lt;br /&gt;then waited for 855.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wednesday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was darn tired today.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why either.&lt;br /&gt;had stupid Lit CT.&lt;br /&gt;we all were SO prepared to fail luh.&lt;br /&gt;cause the teachers didnt finish all the chapters.&lt;br /&gt;cause we kept changing teachers.&lt;br /&gt;and mrng sucks lah.&lt;br /&gt;he's like old and speaks so so softly.&lt;br /&gt;his lessons feel so boring man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insyi had chickenpox so she was absent.&lt;br /&gt;and yesterday i was sitting beside her when she found little lumps on her hands.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont think i would get it again.&lt;br /&gt;i remembered very clearly when i got it lah.&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to be flowergirl for my parents' church friend's wedding but i had chickenpox that day lah.&lt;br /&gt;i was crying SO BADLY )):&lt;br /&gt;that was like ard 6years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eng lesson.&lt;br /&gt;split up into groups according to index.&lt;br /&gt;discussed on NE presentation.&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna use chocolates!&lt;br /&gt;the topic is preserving racial&amp;religious harmony!&lt;br /&gt;last year my group did the song 'HOME'&lt;br /&gt;but changed the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;it was darn funny.&lt;br /&gt;goes something like this;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This is home, truly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;where my laksa waits for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the otahs are so yummy...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot the rest of the song.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;minimart with Gay then bus-ed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese lesson.&lt;br /&gt;learnt how to write gong han.&lt;br /&gt;quite interesting(:&lt;br /&gt;Lit, first lesson on poetry.&lt;br /&gt;it was darn boring please.&lt;br /&gt;i was falling asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Music@ ITR for music composition.&lt;br /&gt;mstan announced all the rules.&lt;br /&gt;and we kept laughing throughout the lesson.&lt;br /&gt;and Nana Chong is darn blur lah.&lt;br /&gt;everything also HUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back for eng remedial.&lt;br /&gt;it felt very short cause we just did compre.&lt;br /&gt;then went to canteen to eat.&lt;br /&gt;then rushed to Cf.&lt;br /&gt;ComPraise was quite a mess today.&lt;br /&gt;maybe cause it's Isabella's first time being WL.&lt;br /&gt;there was Announcements!&lt;br /&gt;so exciting!&lt;br /&gt;theres a Malacca mission trip in june!&lt;br /&gt;SAJC life concert!&lt;br /&gt;Sonic Edge, launching of their new album!&lt;br /&gt;WHEEE!&lt;br /&gt;not sure if i'm going for the mission trip but i wanna go.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm going for the other 2!&lt;br /&gt;YAY!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-5436355330742734570?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/5436355330742734570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=5436355330742734570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/5436355330742734570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/5436355330742734570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/03/tuesday-mass-stretch.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-1985070254921655195</id><published>2007-03-19T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T23:24:29.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>friday:&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home all day.&lt;br /&gt;super boring please.&lt;br /&gt;just ate &amp; ate.&lt;br /&gt;did some of my homework(:&lt;br /&gt;and used the comp alot.&lt;br /&gt;basically, just slacked the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;called amanda&amp;amp;jan to discuss about tml's surprise(:&lt;br /&gt;had many nice ideas and some lame ones too.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday:&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 6am!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;OHMY. it felt like a school day.&lt;br /&gt;went to school for worship seminar(cca).&lt;br /&gt;had to go early to help out.&lt;br /&gt;worship seminar lasted for about 6hrs.&lt;br /&gt;i was super tired lah.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like the photographer for today.&lt;br /&gt;didnt really take many photos cause had no chance.&lt;br /&gt;ohoh! Sonic Edge came.&lt;br /&gt;they're a band from Church of Our Saviour.&lt;br /&gt;Char&amp; i bought their shirt!((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rushed to clementi to meet jan&amp;amanda.&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for 165, i had to go to the ladies!&lt;br /&gt;and the bus took like super long to come.&lt;br /&gt;gahhh.&lt;br /&gt;and they took super long to come lah.&lt;br /&gt;i walked ard the whole clementi central lah.&lt;br /&gt;passing all the shops.&lt;br /&gt;finally they came and we bought vangard sheet for lanz &amp;amp; cake for caleb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cabbed to serene's house.&lt;br /&gt;saw the guys bbq-ing.&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys!(:&lt;br /&gt;without you people, we wouldnt have food to eat.&lt;br /&gt;cause i cant start the fire.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;yeah then started drawing and signing the card.&lt;br /&gt;then we surprised both of them!&lt;br /&gt;it was nice right.&lt;br /&gt;i think i like surprising people.&lt;br /&gt;it's like SUPER FUN!&lt;br /&gt;all the planning&amp;ideas(:&lt;br /&gt;then while eating the cake, i wipe some cream on amanda's face!&lt;br /&gt;just like her birthday last year!&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;then she chased after me and my slipper flew into the bushes.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to dansoh&amp;amp;keith for finding it.&lt;br /&gt;and also ps cuixian.&lt;br /&gt;it was darn funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;cause she didnt find it and she felt so disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;so, they pretended not to find it and put my slipper back into the bushes to let ps cuixian find it herself.&lt;br /&gt;then amanda&amp;i kept laughing&amp;amp;laughing!&lt;br /&gt;then sang songs and kept teasing amanda.&lt;br /&gt;and a few other people.&lt;br /&gt;cause there were like 'couples' there.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;bus-ed back with lester.&lt;br /&gt;reached home at 1125pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday:&lt;br /&gt;woke up late!&lt;br /&gt;so i missed cell.&lt;br /&gt;then my parents fetched my to service.&lt;br /&gt;worship was nice(:&lt;br /&gt;i wore the Sonic Edge shirt!((:&lt;br /&gt;it's socool cause it's &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;BROWN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still think &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;RED &lt;/span&gt;is the Bomb!:D&lt;br /&gt;sat with amanda and her cell.&lt;br /&gt;went for lunch with my parents aft a long time.&lt;br /&gt;cause they wanted to look for a table for my room.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, there wasnt any nice ones so went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother's friends came over.&lt;br /&gt;the Raz twins.&lt;br /&gt;i think twins are cool luh.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna have twins(:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. anyway,&lt;br /&gt;we watched The Prestige!&lt;br /&gt;it's like super cool&amp;interesting.&lt;br /&gt;then mummy cooked pasta.&lt;br /&gt;then they went into our room.&lt;br /&gt;wanted some songs so my bro transferred some to them.&lt;br /&gt;talked for awhile then they went home at 10plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;back to school.&lt;br /&gt;there was new timetable for term2.&lt;br /&gt;i was like super sleepy for the 1st half of the day lah.&lt;br /&gt;and like i forgot to bring pe shirt for the syf dance and also the prop.&lt;br /&gt;i was like so dead.&lt;br /&gt;but the teachers didnt scold(:&lt;br /&gt;dance was quite okay lah.&lt;br /&gt;the instructor was like in a bad mood lah.&lt;br /&gt;and it's like all of a sudden lorh. (Pms).&lt;br /&gt;went home then to beauty world with dad&amp;bro.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to buy uniform for my bro.&lt;br /&gt;but there wasntthe right size for the shirt so just bought the pants and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've finished Math hw!(:&lt;br /&gt;i feel guai!(:&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-1985070254921655195?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/1985070254921655195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=1985070254921655195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/1985070254921655195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/1985070254921655195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/03/friday-stayed-at-home-all-day.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-5319168944617071376</id><published>2007-03-15T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T22:47:11.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;science supplementary in 3N9.&lt;br /&gt;i still had muscleache and it was killing me.&lt;br /&gt;finally, i TOTALLY understood the topic:D&lt;br /&gt;math remedial straight after.&lt;br /&gt;started on the new exercise&amp; did some sums.&lt;br /&gt;then mrs kwok let us off 20mins early.&lt;br /&gt;cause we were good girls :DD&lt;br /&gt;island creamery w/ Chang,Ni,Gay,Dash,Anna&amp;amp;Pearl.&lt;br /&gt;bought 2 scoops of ice cream w/ m&amp;ms!&lt;br /&gt;YUMMY!(:&lt;br /&gt;then went home.&lt;br /&gt;used comp for many hours.&lt;br /&gt;then i was asking char about the science hw online.&lt;br /&gt;then i was like so confused at first.&lt;br /&gt;then after awhile i got it.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then i was like:'Eh, i'm like talking hw now!'&lt;br /&gt;MYGOSH! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;and i finished science &amp; math!:DD&lt;br /&gt;left chinese&amp;amp; IH.&lt;br /&gt;wah. Ih is the WORST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CALEB !(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the conference call was fun right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought of the idea you know.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so clever!(:&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, you're 18 now.&lt;br /&gt;uh what can you do,&lt;br /&gt;you can buy beer,&lt;br /&gt;take driving test,&lt;br /&gt;watch M18 movies,&lt;br /&gt;uh i cant think of any more.&lt;br /&gt;hahah yeah.&lt;br /&gt;hope this year will be filled with laughter&amp;joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;met anna&amp;hannah at my house bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;took 855 to sentosa which is the last stop.&lt;br /&gt;we stood for like 50mins.&lt;br /&gt;then sat for the rest of the journey.&lt;br /&gt;took the monorail which is freaking slow lah.&lt;br /&gt;bought snacks from 7-11.&lt;br /&gt;then went to palawan beach to suntan!(:&lt;br /&gt;had only red tan after hours of sun-tanning.&lt;br /&gt;so sad please.&lt;br /&gt;i want brown! ):&lt;br /&gt;oh and sallyoh came at like 4plus.&lt;br /&gt;went to Superdog for dinner!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah! on the Superdog trays,&lt;br /&gt;they teach you about HOTDOG ETIQUETTE:&lt;br /&gt;Don't take more than 5 bites when eating a hotdog.&lt;br /&gt;You shouldnt be using ketchup after the age of 18.&lt;br /&gt;(on your hotdogs).&lt;br /&gt;After eating your hotdog, any parts left on your fingers should be licked off and not washed away.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;there are lots more but i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;yup then we popped in Candy Empire.&lt;br /&gt;bought Maltesers!(:&lt;br /&gt;train home with anna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-5319168944617071376?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-1621308646102206415</id><published>2007-03-13T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T23:25:54.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>monday:&lt;br /&gt;serene for lunch w/ char,mavis,vanessa,arella&amp;chang.&lt;br /&gt;came earlier than that Charisse who was 15mins late.&lt;br /&gt;then we were listening to her seriously LAME riddles.&lt;br /&gt;it was SERIOUSLY DARN LAME PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;then, island creamery.&lt;br /&gt;took manymany photos @Chang's blog.&lt;br /&gt;alot candid ones plus nice ones too.&lt;br /&gt;and i kept laughing ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;so all my pics were like darn retarded.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;we printed 2 but had no time to paste it up.&lt;br /&gt;ran back to school cause we were late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF DANCE PRACTICE!&lt;br /&gt;the steps are like so much nicer please.&lt;br /&gt;and he used the High School Musical song.&lt;br /&gt;much better than his weird cheena music.&lt;br /&gt;the dance is like so much better.&lt;br /&gt;and katherine&amp;i kept catwalking ard our partners.&lt;br /&gt;it was darn retarded.&lt;br /&gt;and we were all doing the steps exaggeratedly.&lt;br /&gt;and we were all super tired aft that.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;anna&amp;i went to char's house to use her gym there.&lt;br /&gt;i was like 1hr late.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ate lunch plus 4cans of coke(shared).&lt;br /&gt;then down to the gym.&lt;br /&gt;tried playing badminton first but the wind was too strong so we decided to just go to the gym straight away.&lt;br /&gt;Char lost ONEcalorie using the treadmill!&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;super funny please.&lt;br /&gt;cause she kept switching it on and off.&lt;br /&gt;my legs were like aching so badly today,&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt even walk properly lah.&lt;br /&gt;so painful especially down the steps.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;when i was talking to amanda on the phone,&lt;br /&gt;Anna kept interrupting Lah.&lt;br /&gt;so annoying but funny also.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;bus-ed home with Anna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;How To Touch A Girl - Jojo&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think I could like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;feelings can grow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but they can go away too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're takin my hand&lt;br /&gt;lookin into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;don't be in a rush to get me tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;feel somethin happenin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;could this be a spark?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to satisfy me baby&lt;br /&gt;gotta satisfy my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;do you know how to touch a girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;if you want me so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;first I have to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;are you thoughtful and kind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;do you care what's on my mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;or am I just for show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll go far in this world&lt;br /&gt;if you know how to touch a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you know how to touch, know how to touch a girl?&lt;br /&gt;do you know how to touch, know how to touch a girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think I could like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but I keep holding back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cause I can't seem to tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;if you're fiction or fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;show me you can laugh&lt;br /&gt;show me you can cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;show me who you really are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;deep down inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you feel somethin happenin?&lt;br /&gt;could this be for real?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know right now but tonight we'll reveal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;do you know how to touch a girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;if you want me so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;first I have to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;are you thoughtful and kind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;do you care what's on my mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;or am I just for show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll go far in this world&lt;br /&gt;if you know how to touch a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;bring me some flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;conversation for hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;to see if we really connect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and baby if we do, ooh&lt;br /&gt;i'll be givin all my love to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;ohh, do you know how to touch a girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; you want me so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;first I have to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;are you thoughtful and kind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;do you care what's on my mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;or am I just for show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll go far in this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you know how to touch a girl&lt;br /&gt;do you know how to touch,&lt;br /&gt;know how to touch a girl?(yeah, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;do you know how to touch,&lt;br /&gt;know how to touch a girl?&lt;br /&gt;you'll go far in this world&lt;br /&gt;if you know how to touch a girl&lt;a name="#video"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this song is so&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; SWEET&lt;/span&gt;!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-1621308646102206415?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/1621308646102206415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=1621308646102206415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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choachukang.&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to change bus to clementi stadium.&lt;br /&gt;but we didnt know where.&lt;br /&gt;and we were like walking in circles.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so in the end, cabbed there.&lt;br /&gt;also because we were late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sports day today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;COOKE WAS THE FIRST&amp;WON CHEERLEADING TOO!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like our first time winning aft many years.&lt;br /&gt;but Cheerleading wasnt surprising.&lt;br /&gt;we were cheering so loudly,i couldnt even hear myself.&lt;br /&gt;and it was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;super sunny&lt;/span&gt; so now theres a slight sunburn ard my nose area.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with gay,chang,anna,shini&amp;dash.&lt;br /&gt;dash treated us to movie @ vivo.&lt;br /&gt;cause it's her birthday treat!&lt;br /&gt;lunch@ Superdog!&lt;br /&gt;the hotdogs were damn good!(:&lt;br /&gt;i'm so gonna go back there again!&lt;br /&gt;watched The Pursuit of Happyness.&lt;br /&gt;quite nice and we thought we would cry but didnt.&lt;br /&gt;cause it was THAT sad after all.&lt;br /&gt;went up to the roof area.&lt;br /&gt;there were small "pools" there.&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to just go in cause it was very shallow.&lt;br /&gt;but we all got wet.&lt;br /&gt;some of us were DRENCHED too.&lt;br /&gt;cause of SOME people.&lt;br /&gt;quite pissed then cause i was all wet.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i didnt want to get wet cause i stepped on something and it went through my skin.&lt;br /&gt;i think it was like wood and it was super painful.&lt;br /&gt;so i just sad in one corner to dry+emo-ed abit+trying to pluck out that thingy.&lt;br /&gt;didnt really wanna talk to anyone aft that.&lt;br /&gt;just kept quiet and continued walking.&lt;br /&gt;although my feet was very pain.&lt;br /&gt;chang&amp;i went to Candy Empire.&lt;br /&gt;we bought some sweets&amp;amp;chocolates!(:&lt;br /&gt;went home aft that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i finally managed to take out that thingy.&lt;br /&gt;it was super painful luh.&lt;br /&gt;plus i'm like super scared of pain.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. just had to bear with it.&lt;br /&gt;and it's quite amazing how something like that which is shorter than a cm, is so painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Not Ready To Make Nice-Dixie Chicks&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forgive, sounds good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forget, I’m not sure I could&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They say time heals everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I’m still waiting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m through with doubt&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing left for me to figure out&lt;br /&gt;I’ve paid a price&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll keep paying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’m not ready to make nice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not ready to back down&lt;br /&gt;I’m still mad as hell and I don’t have time&lt;br /&gt;to go round and round and round&lt;br /&gt;It’s too late to make it right&lt;br /&gt;I probably wouldn’t if I could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause I’m mad as hell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can’t bring myself to do &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what it is you think I should&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know you said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can’t you just get over it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turned my whole world around&lt;br /&gt;And I kind of like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made my bed and I sleep like a baby&lt;br /&gt;With no regrets and I don’t mind sayin’&lt;br /&gt;It’s a sad sad story when a mother will teach her&lt;br /&gt;Daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And how in the world can the words that I said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Send somebody so over the edge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That they’d write me a letter&lt;br /&gt;Sayin’ that I better shut up and sing&lt;br /&gt;Or my life will be over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus X2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forgive, sounds good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forget, I’m not sure I could&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They say time heals everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I’m still waiting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="#video"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my blog song!:DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-4587770964348583792?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/4587770964348583792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=4587770964348583792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Away&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my life&lt;br /&gt;its not what it was before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;all these feelings i've shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and these are my dreams&lt;br /&gt;that i'd never lived before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;somebody shake me cause i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i must be sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now that we're here,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's so far away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all the struggle we thought was in vain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the mistakes,&lt;br /&gt;one life contained&lt;br /&gt;they all finally start to go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;now that we're here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;its so far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i feel like i can face the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can forgive&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not ashamed&lt;br /&gt;to be the person that i am today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these are my words&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that i've never said before&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm doing okay&lt;br /&gt;and this is the smile&lt;br /&gt;that i've never shown before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;somebody shake me cause i&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i must be sleeping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so afraid of waking&lt;br /&gt;please don't shake me&lt;br /&gt;afraid of waking&lt;br /&gt;please don't shake me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; it's still not okay. )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-2981528769813736810?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/2981528769813736810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=2981528769813736810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/2981528769813736810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/2981528769813736810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/03/staind-so-far-away-this-is-my-life-its.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-7624163028258331609</id><published>2007-03-07T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T19:44:08.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sunday:&lt;br /&gt;cell at botanic gardens.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up late!&lt;br /&gt;so rushed down there.&lt;br /&gt;took train to newton then cabbed there.&lt;br /&gt;had games and while running, i stepped on mud!&lt;br /&gt;EWWW!&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to just take off my slippers.&lt;br /&gt;wiped my feet later, of course.&lt;br /&gt;we cabbed to church later.&lt;br /&gt;sat with region during service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch with phuisee.&lt;br /&gt;didnt really eat much though.&lt;br /&gt;auntie anne's pretzel+shared a yoshi bowl.&lt;br /&gt;walked ard, trying to find a bag for her.&lt;br /&gt;in the end,we couldnt find any nice ones.&lt;br /&gt;went home soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday:&lt;br /&gt;laoshi wasnt angry today(:&lt;br /&gt;odelia's phone got confiscated cause it rang during eng lesson, how sad.&lt;br /&gt;she'll have to wait till 1mth later.&lt;br /&gt;mrskarentay came in for her 1st Lit lesson.&lt;br /&gt;she managed to remember most of our names(:&lt;br /&gt;Pro eh. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting not to like the syf dance anymore.&lt;br /&gt;it was nicer before they changed the steps.&lt;br /&gt;now it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; his music sucks more.&lt;br /&gt;like chinese rap?&lt;br /&gt;ewwwww. gross.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the steps arent even close to hiphop at all.&lt;br /&gt;rarr. so pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;had tummyache in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i had to go to the ladies during assembly.&lt;br /&gt;house cheer practice for mass stretch.&lt;br /&gt;we learnt this "song" for &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;COOKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Together, forever &amp;amp; never to part,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;together, forever with you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp; dnt you know i will move heaven and earth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to be together, forever with You!:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrstan was like bad mood today.&lt;br /&gt;she punished those who never finish their test corrections by making them stay in class to do it 10 TIMES!&lt;br /&gt;and scolded insyi.&lt;br /&gt;made her copy the school values 40 TIMES.&lt;br /&gt;cause she didnt pass up her book for many days.&lt;br /&gt;i helped her copy some(:&lt;br /&gt;she gave forms for MTP to some people.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily i dont have(:&lt;br /&gt;but she said she'll have to call some parents too.&lt;br /&gt;and i think i'll be the one lorh.&lt;br /&gt;cause i think i failed like 3 subs )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cabbed back with gay&amp;amp;anna.&lt;br /&gt;went to anna's house.&lt;br /&gt;havent been there for a few months.&lt;br /&gt;her sis cut her hair!&lt;br /&gt;looks more like her mum now.&lt;br /&gt;ate abit &amp; slept for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;haha. cause i was damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;Spotcheck!&lt;br /&gt;luckily i cut my nails in the morning(:&lt;br /&gt;so i didnt get caught.&lt;br /&gt;P.e. Dance Assessment.&lt;br /&gt;quite nervous but we did well!(:&lt;br /&gt;YAY! GO 2E2!:D&lt;br /&gt;bought cca skirt during recess.&lt;br /&gt;it's FREAKING LONGGG please.&lt;br /&gt;like 7 inches below my knee!&lt;br /&gt;gonna alter it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite sleepy during science.&lt;br /&gt;but didnt doze off. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Dots lesson.&lt;br /&gt;split into grps and discussed on the project.&lt;br /&gt;dash&amp;amp;i wanna be i/c! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;cause we were like thinking of ideas.&lt;br /&gt;and the rest were talking &amp; being racist.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;eng lesson passed quickly.&lt;br /&gt;cause we were playing this game called Dimbats.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and our side won!(:&lt;br /&gt;joey was like super blur lah.&lt;br /&gt;cause she told pearl the answer after someone had alr answered.&lt;br /&gt;and we were all laughing like mad.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought chocolates from the minimart while waiting for the bus to come.&lt;br /&gt;855 home with gay&amp;amp;anna.&lt;br /&gt;Sports Day tml @ clementi stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;COOKE IS GONNA WIN FOR CHEERLEADING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause we rock!:D&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Go Chang!! must get at least 3rd!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Dash, dont fall down again!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-7624163028258331609?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/7624163028258331609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=7624163028258331609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/7624163028258331609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/7624163028258331609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/03/sunday-cell-at-botanic-gardens.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-1682125345413425030</id><published>2007-03-03T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T20:11:03.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thursday:&lt;br /&gt;char&amp;joyce shared for devotion today.&lt;br /&gt;it was about beauty.&lt;br /&gt;quite interesting.&lt;br /&gt;then stella(prefect): School Attention.&lt;br /&gt;school: HUHHH??&lt;br /&gt;stella: oh School please stand.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;but cannot blame her lah.&lt;br /&gt;her first time what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese lesson.&lt;br /&gt;laoshi was really pissed off with our class cause some people never hand up hw cause dont know how to do.&lt;br /&gt;and also when she asking us something then we would answer very softly.&lt;br /&gt;then she just suddenly WALKED OUT!&lt;br /&gt;like really walk out of the classroom&lt;br /&gt;and didnt come back.&lt;br /&gt;all of us were super shocked lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home econs practical exam.&lt;br /&gt;erica and i thought we were gonna fail or something.&lt;br /&gt;cause we didnt prepare well enough.&lt;br /&gt;then when our dish was finally done,&lt;br /&gt;we were so happy.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite delicious but just abit too salty cause we put too much CHEESE.&lt;br /&gt;we cooked our lovely baked pasta+honeydew juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back for eng remedial+cf.&lt;br /&gt;worship was not bad.&lt;br /&gt;teaching was quite okay too.&lt;br /&gt;yahui called all the leaders to stayback for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;she talked to us about how our behaviour as a leader wasnt showing a really good example.&lt;br /&gt;and told us that we had to change.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; jamie was the bouncer.&lt;br /&gt;cause she was blocking people from getting out if they hadnt hand in the worship seminar form.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday:&lt;br /&gt;LEARNING JOURNEY!!!&lt;br /&gt;my Whole school went to different places today and there were NO LESSONS!(:&lt;br /&gt;i went to the Changi Chapel &amp; Museum.&lt;br /&gt;it was darn fun man.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i kept telling char that her singapore river trip was lousy.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;took alot of photos with the 2e2 grp.&lt;br /&gt;it was GREAT!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macs with Nehzys+bevin+gayya&amp;dash.&lt;br /&gt;sat in 2 diff tables.&lt;br /&gt;char,bevin&amp;amp; i were watching the nice 'show'.&lt;br /&gt;a group of nanyang pri students.&lt;br /&gt;a little guy who likes a girl.&lt;br /&gt;it was really cute lorh.&lt;br /&gt;and the guy was like SO MUCH shorter than her.&lt;br /&gt;we left when they left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;char's house aft that.&lt;br /&gt;while walking to the bus stop,&lt;br /&gt;i saw a flattened frog!&lt;br /&gt;it was gross luh.&lt;br /&gt;and i almost stepped on it.&lt;br /&gt;i was screaming please.&lt;br /&gt;which also caused the other 2 to do so.&lt;br /&gt;it was darn retarded luh.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and i thought i heard it croaking too.&lt;br /&gt;super freaky can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manymany funny + darn weird&amp;embarassing stuff happened at char's house.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;went home aft the sky turned dark.&lt;br /&gt;and i was so scared i would see another flattened frog luh.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;camy training.&lt;br /&gt;i was early today! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;learnt about song dynamics.&lt;br /&gt;lunch at pastamania with vern,sam,david,caleb&amp;toh.&lt;br /&gt;saw mavis,sally,iris&amp;amp;another girl.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;played pool with them.&lt;br /&gt;then caleb left &amp; lester came.&lt;br /&gt;walked ard with toh&amp;amp;vern.&lt;br /&gt;helped to look for a present for his friend.&lt;br /&gt;and vern finally got the 'back to the future' game.&lt;br /&gt;haha. like aft so many hours.&lt;br /&gt;mrt home alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-1682125345413425030?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/1682125345413425030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=1682125345413425030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/1682125345413425030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/1682125345413425030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/03/thursday-char-shared-for-devotion-today.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-2675037691936735284</id><published>2007-02-28T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T20:59:15.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DREAMGIRLS!!!!!:DDD</title><content type='html'>This is one of the songs in the Dreamgirls Soundtrack.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; it rocks manzxzxz!!!!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dreamgirls - The Dreamettes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEENA: Every man has his own special dream,&lt;br /&gt;                and your dreams' just about to come true.&lt;br /&gt;                Life's not as bad as it may seem if you&lt;br /&gt;                open your eyes to what's in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DREAMS: We're your dreamgirls&lt;br /&gt;DEENA: Boys we'll make ya happy. yeah!&lt;br /&gt;DREAMS: We're your dreamgirls&lt;br /&gt;DEENA: Boys, we'll always care&lt;br /&gt;DREAMS: We're your dreamgirls,&lt;br /&gt;                  dreamgirls will never leave you.&lt;br /&gt;DEENA: No,no and all you've got to do is dream, baby.&lt;br /&gt;DREAMS: We'll be there. Dreams!&lt;br /&gt;DEENA: Dreamgirls will help you through the night!&lt;br /&gt;DREAMS: Dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEENA: Dreamgirls will make you feel all right.&lt;br /&gt;LORELL: Dreamgirls keep you dreaming your whole life through.&lt;br /&gt;EFFIE: Yes dreamgirls can make your dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chrous)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DREAMS: Dreams&lt;br /&gt;DEENA: Dreamgirls will help you to surivive.&lt;br /&gt;DREAMS: Dreams&lt;br /&gt;DEENA: Dreamgirls keep your fantasies alive!&lt;br /&gt;EFFIE: Dreamgirls always love you and they'll be true!&lt;br /&gt;LORELL: Yes, dreamgirls can only belong to you.&lt;br /&gt;DEENA: I'm not the dream that you've had before, I'm the dream that'll give you more and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-2675037691936735284?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/2675037691936735284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=2675037691936735284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/2675037691936735284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/2675037691936735284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/02/dreamgirlsddd.html' title='DREAMGIRLS!!!!!:DDD'/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-3238283714213932558</id><published>2007-02-27T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T21:09:00.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;saturday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt go for camy practice.&lt;br /&gt;went for cf leadership training instead.&lt;br /&gt;reached school 20mins late.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to meet at 830 to practice for compraise.&lt;br /&gt;but we were late so didnt.&lt;br /&gt;sang for compraise.&lt;br /&gt;then had teachings+short games+lunch.&lt;br /&gt;finished at 430pm and i went home.&lt;br /&gt;bathed, then went to aunt's house.&lt;br /&gt;dinner+mahjong+blackjack there.&lt;br /&gt;so fun!&lt;br /&gt;won like almost ten bucks!!!!&lt;br /&gt;YAY I'M SO HAPPY!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached easb 20mins late.&lt;br /&gt;cause i woke up late. oops.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; during service, ps ronald said something about sausage wrapped in bacon.&lt;br /&gt;and he was asking what was the name for it.&lt;br /&gt;then i was like OMG!&lt;br /&gt;i just ate that in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;then jan shouted "BACON STICK!"&lt;br /&gt;cause i told her to.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. and it's nice(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to cine with jan for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;had some miscommunication and we stopped like 3 bus stops away.&lt;br /&gt;so we walked back. how dumb right.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;ate at kobayashi.&lt;br /&gt;jan bought crispy chicken from shilin instead.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; there was lion dance at the food court luh.&lt;br /&gt;then so LOUD&amp;amp;NOISY.&lt;br /&gt;walked ard for awhile then back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was super sleepy today man.&lt;br /&gt;kept dozing off during lessons.&lt;br /&gt;got back chinese test papers today.&lt;br /&gt;i'm super happy i PASSED!&lt;br /&gt;cause i didnt study for it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back for the syf dance.&lt;br /&gt;then the teachers talked to us about having full attendance for every practice.&lt;br /&gt;blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;then they told us that there was no dance.&lt;br /&gt;so sad luh.&lt;br /&gt;i was kinda looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so char,chang,mavis,katherine&amp;i went to macs.&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to get a ride from someone's parent cause it was raining and we were lazy to walk.&lt;br /&gt;amanda's um fetched us there.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;there was 5 of us + joey sitting at the back seat.&lt;br /&gt;so we all squeezed together.&lt;br /&gt;and like we were all laughing.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;and when we got off, there was this emo guy at the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;and we were like talking SUPER loudly.&lt;br /&gt;and like sort of disrupted the emo guy from emo-ing.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we chat &amp; ate fries(:&lt;br /&gt;met my brother at the cathay.&lt;br /&gt;we went to watch &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;DREAMGIRLS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's SOOOO NICE!(:&lt;br /&gt;i love the songs!&lt;br /&gt;yup. then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mass stretch with mrCHOO.&lt;br /&gt;haha. he's like super dead luh.&lt;br /&gt;then eng encounter was so fun manzxzxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;mrs shum scolding was funny.&lt;br /&gt;and she dismissed us early.&lt;br /&gt;today was mswee's last lesson with us.&lt;br /&gt;so saddddd.&lt;br /&gt;so WE, THE BESTEST CLASS EVER,&lt;br /&gt;wrote her a "card".&lt;br /&gt;it's more like a banner luh.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;then before she left our class, we shouted,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"THANK YOU MS WEE!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yeah. we rock so bad!:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt get our science papers back today.&lt;br /&gt;mrchua came in for our 1st physics lesson this year.&lt;br /&gt;he's like so cool man.&lt;br /&gt;he allows alot of things.&lt;br /&gt;e.g. (dozing off in class but not sleeping.)&lt;br /&gt;ohmy! that's the best!(:&lt;br /&gt;and he was like if you want you can also stand if you feel sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;so i think i'm gonna stand for almost all his lessons.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!:D&lt;br /&gt;macs with anna,pearl,chang,dash&amp;gayya.&lt;br /&gt;we had very little money.&lt;br /&gt;so all combined and had like $6+&lt;br /&gt;and i was still hungry after eating.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;855 back with anna and gayya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-3238283714213932558?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/3238283714213932558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=3238283714213932558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/3238283714213932558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/3238283714213932558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/02/saturday-didnt-go-for-camy-practice.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-492191472807695490</id><published>2007-02-23T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T21:12:26.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;thursday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my name was called during the announcements aft flag-raising to go and meet this teacher.&lt;br /&gt;then i was like what?!?&lt;br /&gt;what did i do luh.&lt;br /&gt;okay then aft flag-raising, i went to meet her.&lt;br /&gt;and she said that i was supposed to go for cwo cause i was late last week.&lt;br /&gt;then i told her that when i came, the prefect said that i didnt have to go for cwo.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; canceled the late coming slip i received.&lt;br /&gt;then she said i came at 745!&lt;br /&gt;and i was like no.&lt;br /&gt;i came at 720 something.&lt;br /&gt;and she didnt believe me.&lt;br /&gt;so i had to go for cwo tml.&lt;br /&gt;SICKENING MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, laoshi didnt come today.&lt;br /&gt;so we were all like talking.&lt;br /&gt;and i slept for about 20mins i think.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;went to comp lab for home econs today.&lt;br /&gt;and sat in front of nanachong.&lt;br /&gt;and she kept laughing AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;so noisy luh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;home econs test was crappppp.&lt;br /&gt;there were no MCQs at all.&lt;br /&gt;so we were all dead.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so gonna fail manzxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back for eng remedial which was like boring.&lt;br /&gt;pearl&amp;i were secretly eating in class and kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;then cf.&lt;br /&gt;had p.a duty this week with char.&lt;br /&gt;it was fun!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese test was bad.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt study for it so for the tianxiehanzi,&lt;br /&gt;i only did 3 out of 15 qns. D:&lt;br /&gt;got called out of science lesson by mstan.&lt;br /&gt;cause she told me that she wouldnt be here for music and so i would have to tell the class to do an assignment.&lt;br /&gt;when i told the class during music period,&lt;br /&gt;they were all so happy cause alot of us havent finished the music composition thing and we were supposed to perform today.&lt;br /&gt;so we were all talking very loudly.&lt;br /&gt;and the mrlkk told sathiya(ass. class leader) to tell us to keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;which wasnt much of help cause all of them were stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was class leader commendation today during assembly.&lt;br /&gt;and when they read yanru&amp;sathiya,&lt;br /&gt;WE ALL SCREAMED!&amp;amp; CLAPPED!:D&lt;br /&gt;but chang didnt wave like she was supposed to do when we asked her to do it.&lt;br /&gt;not fun lorh.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back for the stupid cwo.&lt;br /&gt;went ard plucking weeds luh.&lt;br /&gt;then bevin&amp;char walked passsed.&lt;br /&gt;bevin: so fun! plucking weeds.&lt;br /&gt;me: Uh, not really. it makes your fingers dirty.&lt;br /&gt;bevin: can i help you pluck if i want to?&lt;br /&gt;me: uh okay. if you want.&lt;br /&gt;bevin: (went plucking a few weeds)&lt;br /&gt;char: (shocked)&lt;br /&gt;me: hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;she's so retarded manzxzxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;but thanks bevin for those few weeds.&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rushed to the chapel to practise for CP tml for leaders training.&lt;br /&gt;went home aft that.&lt;br /&gt;i was starving luh.&lt;br /&gt;so bought dessert to eat+cooked instant noodles.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and YAY! it's friday!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;what hurts the most,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;is being so close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-492191472807695490?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/492191472807695490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=492191472807695490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/492191472807695490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/492191472807695490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/02/thursday-my-name-was-called-during.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-8803855872845114338</id><published>2007-02-21T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T20:39:12.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;VISITING&lt;/em&gt; DAY!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to like 4 people's houses.&lt;br /&gt;met anna at my house bus stop and took 855.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to change bus to 132 to char's house but we were lazy plus the bus took a long time to come so anna, (the glamourous one) decided to take cab.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; we took the mercedes one which made her feel more glam.&lt;br /&gt;WOW ANNA !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you blame me for telling the driver to stop at that place.&lt;br /&gt;played in the playground.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to swim but you know, just cant.&lt;br /&gt;so char, charmaine &amp; i went to the baby pool.&lt;br /&gt;then Laura happily pushed charmaine into the pool and jumped in herself too.&lt;br /&gt;aiyoh. sec1s arh. so naughty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cabbed to Laura's house.&lt;br /&gt;her mum is nice.&lt;br /&gt;we all did the see-and-why thing.&lt;br /&gt;except for pearl cause she rich kid what.&lt;br /&gt;walked to Pearl's house.&lt;br /&gt;ate lunch and left soon after.&lt;br /&gt;waited for the bus for very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then cabbed to amanda's house from parkway.&lt;br /&gt;played at the playground although i was wearing skirt.&lt;br /&gt;how dumb right.&lt;br /&gt;but my shorts were wet so no choice either.&lt;br /&gt;had dinner there thanks to her mum's nice cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; watched scary movie1.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; some things happened at her house which shall not be mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;talked to phuisee in the cab on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so basically, i took cab almost everywhere i went luh.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so gonna be broke soon.&lt;br /&gt;see lah. ANNA IS A BAD INFLUENCE.&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;pe lesson.&lt;br /&gt;learnt new dance steps.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; chang accidentally whacked ____.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; shini also but she grabbed.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;lessons were quite sian today.&lt;br /&gt;heard that our science test wasnt reall done that well.&lt;br /&gt;and half of the class failed math test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cabbed to Sakae with superfriends.&lt;br /&gt;cause we were hungry and char didnt want to take bus.&lt;br /&gt;how lazy of her.&lt;br /&gt;so we challenged each other to see how many plates we would eat.&lt;br /&gt;then the person with the least will have to pay for our cab fare home.&lt;br /&gt;which was CHAR!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i had the most plates! :D&lt;br /&gt;and we kept laughing in there.&lt;br /&gt;Anna was the worst.&lt;br /&gt;yeah today was the BOMB manzxzxzxz!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Anna, stoop talking about shitting.&lt;br /&gt;i know you ate alot but just stop.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-8803855872845114338?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/8803855872845114338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=8803855872845114338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8803855872845114338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8803855872845114338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/02/tuesday-visiting-day-went-to-like-4.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-5765165079483466875</id><published>2007-02-19T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T15:55:39.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was SO looking forward to cny this year BUT when i heard that i wont be going for visitations.&lt;br /&gt;my heart sank.&lt;br /&gt;it's like Cny without goodies? angpaos?&lt;br /&gt;so saddddd.&lt;br /&gt;the only places i went were my grandparents' houses.&lt;br /&gt;one in JB and the other in Pasir Ris.&lt;br /&gt;cause my grandma and aunt passed away last year.&lt;br /&gt;and we are not supposed to go visiting our relatives.&lt;br /&gt;so the past 2 days were very sian.&lt;br /&gt;went to the columbarium to visit my grandma and aunt.&lt;br /&gt;saw joey there too.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;so i'm just gonna stay home the whole day today and it's raining so dont really feel like going anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;but i think i'm gonna go out for dinner with my family&amp;cousins.&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Listen, i am alone at a crossroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm not at home, in my own home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And i tried and tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To say whats on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You should have known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh, now I'm done believing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You don't know what I'm feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm more than what, you made of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I followed the voice you gave to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But now I gotta find, my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Beyonce - Listen(Dreamgirls soundtrack&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-5765165079483466875?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/5765165079483466875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=5765165079483466875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/5765165079483466875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/5765165079483466875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/02/cny.html' title='CNY.'/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-6280686953806168287</id><published>2007-02-16T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T23:46:31.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thursday:&lt;br /&gt;took the 630 bus instead of the 620 one.&lt;br /&gt;it was supposed to reach school at 710 but instead, it reached at 725.&lt;br /&gt;so i was late!&lt;br /&gt;but ThankGod i wasnt booked by the prefects cause we(the students on the bus) explained to them about a jam near the school and they let us off.&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;if not, i have to go for the darn cwo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths common test was baddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot the formulas!&lt;br /&gt;it's like my mind was BLANK!&lt;br /&gt;i really wanted to pass lah.&lt;br /&gt;but now i guess i'm gonna fail D:&lt;br /&gt;oh and before ct, had home econs prac.&lt;br /&gt;made hamburgers!&lt;br /&gt;it's super delicious lah.&lt;br /&gt;like obviously.&lt;br /&gt;cause i made them.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then stayed back for eng remedial.&lt;br /&gt;had to do a compre test.&lt;br /&gt;so boring luh.&lt;br /&gt;and like my eng isnt that bad.&lt;br /&gt;rarr.&lt;br /&gt;waste my time lorh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went for cf later.&lt;br /&gt;re-grouping.&lt;br /&gt;i'm like ass. leader lah.&lt;br /&gt;then have to go for cf leadership training.&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;went home in the oh-so crowded 855.&lt;br /&gt;was super tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;halfway during chinese, there was a fire drill.&lt;br /&gt;and like they announced that they suspected a bomb in the dnt room.&lt;br /&gt;then we were all walking to the assembly area cause it was so fake.&lt;br /&gt;then debrief in the hall.&lt;br /&gt;plus total defence day video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recess was super packed cause the whole school had recess at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;then went back to the hall for Cny Celebration!&lt;br /&gt;there was a performance by both teachers and students.&lt;br /&gt;quite entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;and then we were given oranges and school ended!&lt;br /&gt;cabbed to ps for lunch plus finding mslow's present.&lt;br /&gt;then cabbed to primary sch.&lt;br /&gt;saw familiar faces!&lt;br /&gt;then gave mslow her cake+balloon.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;played games we used to play in pri sch.&lt;br /&gt;it was really fun!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;then went to town to find cny clothing with anna and the rest.&lt;br /&gt;saw cheryl, jeanette and that coach shaun guy.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rushed home to bathe and change then rushed to church for cny combined service.&lt;br /&gt;sat in the lvl3 hall cause chapel no space alr.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. then went home with parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MS LOW!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY LUNAR NEW YEAR IN ADVANCE!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-6280686953806168287?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/6280686953806168287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=6280686953806168287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/6280686953806168287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;strong&gt;DAY!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cabbed to school with anna&amp;gayya cause we had too much stuff to carry onto the bus.&lt;br /&gt;gave out the plain cushions we bought only to Nehzys.&lt;br /&gt;received manymany gifts!&lt;br /&gt;ThankYou!(:&lt;br /&gt;selling the cookies gloria's mum made for the fundraising of Aceh.&lt;br /&gt;the cookies were really nice!(:&lt;br /&gt;during science, mrstan was talking about transport of blood.&lt;br /&gt;then she used the cushion i had to demonstrate roughly, how a redbloodcell looked like.&lt;br /&gt;then she borrowed it to show the other classes too.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then compre test was super boring.&lt;br /&gt;slept half of the time.&lt;br /&gt;then mschan gave us chocolates!&lt;br /&gt;thanks!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fareast with char.&lt;br /&gt;bought this top from 77th street for cny.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to visit each other's house!(:&lt;br /&gt;and eat alot too!&lt;br /&gt;yay! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Your subtleties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;They strangle me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can’t explain myself at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And all that wants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And all that needs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;All I don’t want to need at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-8261670264019874919?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/8261670264019874919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=8261670264019874919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8261670264019874919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8261670264019874919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/02/valentines-day-ddd.html' title='valentines day! :DDD'/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-7367224445986495860</id><published>2007-02-07T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T19:28:05.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;tuesday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mass stretch with the gay instructor.&lt;br /&gt;he stopped calling us babehs alr cause the school didnt allow.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;eng lessons always made me feel sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;so that's what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;but i sat at melissa's table since she wasnt here and talked to insyi, sathiya and erica so i wasnt sleepy anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Lit was quite okay.&lt;br /&gt;went through the balcony scene of romeo&amp;juliet.&lt;br /&gt;the very famous part,&lt;br /&gt;"O Romeo,Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo?"&lt;br /&gt;haha.=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to queentown library for this research skills talk.&lt;br /&gt;it's super lame lah.&lt;br /&gt;and the speaker is like super soft.&lt;br /&gt;cannot hear anything one.&lt;br /&gt;and like almost everyone wasnt listening at all.&lt;br /&gt;so mrs tan scolded us about our behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;then we all left and walked to queenstown mrt.&lt;br /&gt;like in one &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HUGE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took bus to ikea with char,anna,pearl,dash&amp;amp;chang.&lt;br /&gt;ate at the cafe &amp; took a few pics!(:&lt;br /&gt;and manymany things happened there :(&lt;br /&gt;including me eating ALOT!&lt;br /&gt;i was hungry what.&lt;br /&gt;cause i didnt eat lunch.&lt;br /&gt;then while walking back to the bus stop, saw toh outside queensway shopping ctr.&lt;br /&gt;anna&amp;amp;i decided to take a cab home instead of bus.&lt;br /&gt;then picked gayya from school bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;and then home sweet home!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;house meeting.&lt;br /&gt;learnt a few cheers.&lt;br /&gt;a few were like super funny luh.&lt;br /&gt;mrchoo choo train didnt come and a relief teacher came to class.&lt;br /&gt;so we thought there wasnt pe today.&lt;br /&gt;but some went to the hall and saw the dance module insructor there.&lt;br /&gt;so we rushed down and was about 20mins late.&lt;br /&gt;learnt 1set of&lt;em&gt; jive&lt;/em&gt; steps.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm like the 'guy' and chang's the girl.&lt;br /&gt;cause i'm taller.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;went to comp lab for eng to do the cme thing.&lt;br /&gt;cause need to present on mon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back to practise for compraise tml for cf.&lt;br /&gt;and jockay is uber funnaye!&lt;br /&gt;she keeps making me laugh!&lt;br /&gt;and i think i like scaring people.&lt;br /&gt;like hiding behind things and pop out all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;saw lanz walking along the pavement ard macritchie while on the bus on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;crosscountry i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science test tml!&lt;br /&gt;Lit test next tues.&lt;br /&gt;and Math test next thurs.&lt;br /&gt;and i havent done the ih report yet.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-7151076958143857264</id><published>2007-02-05T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T20:13:31.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>singspiration was quite funny today.&lt;br /&gt;sang the jungle song.&lt;br /&gt;it goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's the king of the jungle?&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh, Ooh)&lt;br /&gt;Who's the king of the sea?&lt;br /&gt;(Bubble, Bubble, Bubble)&lt;br /&gt;Who's the king of the universe,&lt;br /&gt;the jungle and the sea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i say J-E-S-U-S!&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;He's the king of me.&lt;br /&gt;He's the king of the universe,&lt;br /&gt;the jungle and the sea.&lt;br /&gt;(bubblebubblebubble, ooh ooh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it reminds me of the time jan&amp;i kept singing this song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when chinese lesson was about to end,&lt;br /&gt;there was this announcement for spotcheck of HPs.&lt;br /&gt;cause a few 1N8 people lost their phones&amp;mp3s.&lt;br /&gt;and we were delayed for lessons.&lt;br /&gt;in my case, RECESS!&lt;br /&gt;the spotcheck lasted for like almost 1hr.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; they only gave us extra 15mins for recess.&lt;br /&gt;but we all stayed longer as the queues were ever so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF OPENING CEREMONY DANCE AUDITIONS!&lt;br /&gt;we were all excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;but when we started the warm-ups,&lt;br /&gt;we sorta regretted alr.&lt;br /&gt;the choreographer is like gay luh.&lt;br /&gt;he kept calling us sisters&amp;babehs.&lt;br /&gt;trying to act black eh.&lt;br /&gt;then me&amp;amp;chang was like who's your sister luh.&lt;br /&gt;and we dont even know his name.&lt;br /&gt;and he said that all of us are alr 'in'.&lt;br /&gt;then we were like WHAT?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;and the dance is like a mass dance.&lt;br /&gt;consisting of abt 300 sec1s&amp;2s.&lt;br /&gt;and the theme is like cheerleading.&lt;br /&gt;so we'll most probably be wearing mini's.&lt;br /&gt;with pompoms and big flags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In places no one will find&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All your feelings so deep inside (deep inside)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was now that I realized&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That forever was in your eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The moment I saw you cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you finally said something to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you apologised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but still, i was sad&amp;hurt, and i teared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;couldnt you have told me everything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;what were all those years considered as?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;instead you whispered secrets to your other friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i cant stand the sight of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;as it just hurts me more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;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/34519056-7151076958143857264?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-8179161310308523481</id><published>2007-02-04T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T19:33:14.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;saturday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camy training.&lt;br /&gt;was like 15mins late but lanz was worse.&lt;br /&gt;he came after worship but cannot blame him lah.&lt;br /&gt;he stays the 'FARTHEST' what.&lt;br /&gt;then we split up into our different sections.&lt;br /&gt;it was theory for the first half then practised vocal warm-ups.&lt;br /&gt;and we're supposed to practise them ourselves, 3times a week.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go out for lunch but no one was going.&lt;br /&gt;so just went to mobil for puffs then home.&lt;br /&gt;watched tv for awhile then napped the whole afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;then woke up and went to eat.&lt;br /&gt;such a pig right. i know. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was late for cell.&lt;br /&gt;Ohno. i better stop being late so often luh.&lt;br /&gt;bad bad jessie.&lt;br /&gt;132 back to church for service.&lt;br /&gt;celebrated nicole's birthday aft service.&lt;br /&gt;the icecreamcake was nice!(:&lt;br /&gt;pastamania at ps for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;then to the arcade.&lt;br /&gt;they were like dancing on those machines.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah. super funny.&lt;br /&gt;then left and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm going for the syf dance auditions tml !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I WANNA JOIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but i doubt i'll get in. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;you seem to be hanging around with your other friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;and i feel so left out whenever i'm with you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;what happened to the close relationship we had?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;it just suddenly cut off just like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;and now you blame me for not talking to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;but i'm thinking, what is there to say now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;when you're just doing it your way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-8179161310308523481?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/8179161310308523481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=8179161310308523481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8179161310308523481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8179161310308523481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/02/saturday-camy-training.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-637223443035054830</id><published>2007-02-02T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T22:15:18.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;YAY IT'S FRIDAY!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fridays are the best cause it's the only day that has only 4 subjects.&lt;br /&gt;and also because it's the last day of the week.&lt;br /&gt;this week was a long week.&lt;br /&gt;had 3 tests altogether.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so happy that it's all over(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese test today.&lt;br /&gt;was rushing through the compre cause there wasnt enough time and my hand was aching so badly.&lt;br /&gt;mrs shum is super funny when she talks luh.&lt;br /&gt;it's like her voice and all.&lt;br /&gt;but she's also quite lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music lesson!!!!&lt;br /&gt;finally managed to start on the rhythm for the music composition assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back awhile for cf worship ministry meeting.&lt;br /&gt;the atmosphere during the worship session was really different.&lt;br /&gt;we could really feel God's presence there.&lt;br /&gt;this is one of the songs we sang today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Did you rise the sun for me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Or paint a million stars that I might know your majesty? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Is your voice upon the wind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;is everything I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;marked with my makers fingerprints? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Breathe on me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;let me see your face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ever I will seek you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cause all you are is all I want, always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Draw me close in your arms, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;oh God I wanna be with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I wanna be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Can I feel you in the rain? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Abandon all I am to have you capture me again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Let the earth resound with praise, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;can you hear as all creation lives to glorify one name? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Breathe on me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;let me see your face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ever I will seek you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cause all you are is all i want, always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Draw me close in your arms, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;oh God I wanna be with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I wanna be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-637223443035054830?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/637223443035054830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=637223443035054830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/637223443035054830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/637223443035054830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/02/yay-its-friday-fridays-are-best-cause.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-8717382278144238802</id><published>2007-02-01T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T21:47:29.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;pe was the same thing again.&lt;br /&gt;mrCHOOOOO split us up into groups.&lt;br /&gt;one train for napfa and the other two play captains ball.&lt;br /&gt;then cause we took a long time to get ready and made lots of noise.&lt;br /&gt;mrchoo: If you all want privilege, i give it to you. But dont take me for granted.&lt;br /&gt;then we were like that sounds wrong lah.&lt;br /&gt;ahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrskwok is backkkk!&lt;br /&gt;during maths, she was like doing admin stuff.&lt;br /&gt;then she said, all those who didnt pass up any of their work during the past month, stand up.&lt;br /&gt;so like about half of the class or more stood!&lt;br /&gt;including class monitress, chang.&lt;br /&gt;for your information, my class is the worst express class.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. now you know.&lt;br /&gt;then she told us our targets for math.&lt;br /&gt;all my targets for the subjects are like super high la.&lt;br /&gt;cause it's based on psle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Integrated Humanities: B3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Literature: A2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;English: A1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mathematics: A1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay the other subjects not sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;got back our math and science papers.&lt;br /&gt;was quite disappointed for math.&lt;br /&gt;but i knew i wasnt going to do well.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm super happy for science!!!&lt;br /&gt;i got 32/40!:D&lt;br /&gt;and joanne from our class got the highest for science among the whole level!&lt;br /&gt;so cool.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, ih test today was bad. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cf welcome party!&lt;br /&gt;played games, com praise&amp;of course,FOOD!(:&lt;br /&gt;helped to prepare the iced water.&lt;br /&gt;me,char,sindhya&amp;amp;arella were trying to untie the blocks of ice in the plastic bags and our hands were super numb.&lt;br /&gt;and that mop thingy is fun. lol.&lt;br /&gt;helped ushered the sec1s in too.&lt;br /&gt;all in all, it was fun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still have cough&amp;flu.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm feeling much,much better!(:&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-5899982557121916190</id><published>2007-01-30T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T17:58:10.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;sunday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cell at easb.&lt;br /&gt;grace brought her guy friend to cell.&lt;br /&gt;back to church for service.&lt;br /&gt;then STREET E !!!&lt;br /&gt;my fellow street e partner is graceteh!&lt;br /&gt;we managed to share to 7 people in spite of all the many rejections.&lt;br /&gt;at first, we were really disheartened.&lt;br /&gt;as we couldnt find any potential people to share with plus it was drizzling so we had to take shelter.&lt;br /&gt;then elissa prayed with us.&lt;br /&gt;and God answered our prayer!&lt;br /&gt;we were the pair that shared to the most people.&lt;br /&gt;yay!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;devotion wasnt that bad.&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt that tired as before.&lt;br /&gt;and singspiration was really funny!&lt;br /&gt;the butterfly song and all the actions.&lt;br /&gt;i was doing the actions then erica kept laughing luh.&lt;br /&gt;idiot bambo.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;so that made me quite awake.&lt;br /&gt;english was boring as usual.&lt;br /&gt;then the ohso interesting Lit!&lt;br /&gt;and i thought mrs kwok was gonna teach us maths today cause she came back alr.&lt;br /&gt;luckily it's only after wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;slept during the last 20mins of maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back for the learning styles talk.&lt;br /&gt;so boring luh.&lt;br /&gt;and they held us back.&lt;br /&gt;cabbed to ps with chang,dash,anna&amp;pearl.&lt;br /&gt;ate at kfc.&lt;br /&gt;talked lots of crap.&lt;br /&gt;walked ard then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was darn cold man!&lt;br /&gt;it's like when i was waiting at the bus stop in the morning, i was freezing.&lt;br /&gt;wore jacket during mass stretch too.&lt;br /&gt;cause the wind was super strong and cold but very nice(:&lt;br /&gt;maths test was baddd.&lt;br /&gt;cause the forgetful jessie, forgot to bring her calculator.&lt;br /&gt;how dumb could i be.&lt;br /&gt;during english, we were all complaining about our school.&lt;br /&gt;like the rules, teachers and all.&lt;br /&gt;then it was LIT!:D&lt;br /&gt;i love lit!&lt;br /&gt;cause joey always asks stupid qns.&lt;br /&gt;and also romeo&amp;juliet is so nice(:&lt;br /&gt;and i kept answering her qns so mswee said, jokingly that i can be her assistant.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;then science and prodots.&lt;br /&gt;went straight home aft school.&lt;br /&gt;so guai right.&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm still sick.&lt;br /&gt;chicken flu is still in me.&lt;br /&gt;and *coughcough*.&lt;br /&gt;but i think i like it.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i'm weird. i know that;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-5899982557121916190?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/5899982557121916190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=5899982557121916190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/5899982557121916190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/5899982557121916190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/01/sunday-cell-at-easb.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-4990911699469533610</id><published>2007-01-27T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T19:26:47.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thursday:&lt;br /&gt;maths was super funny today.&lt;br /&gt;cause we were all doing our home econs report.&lt;br /&gt;then mrslee, asked us what is 1 tonne.&lt;br /&gt;joey(lame gal): &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wantonmee!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Alamak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home econs was quite funny too.&lt;br /&gt;watched this video about nutrition.&lt;br /&gt;and it's like cartoon.&lt;br /&gt;and the other group got to do practical first.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; we're doing it next week. D:&lt;br /&gt;they learned to make sheperd's pie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;common test today.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so gonna faillll D:&lt;br /&gt;cf was quite fun!&lt;br /&gt;we played whacko and this other 'bang' game.&lt;br /&gt;and bevin kept screaming!&lt;br /&gt;then during the 'bang' game,&lt;br /&gt;i was the only sec2 the was still in the game.&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt win. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday:&lt;br /&gt;got scolded by mrs tan twice during her lesson.&lt;br /&gt;cause didnt hand up work on time.&lt;br /&gt;and chang&amp;i were out of class instead of waiting for her to come.&lt;br /&gt;something made me very upset during chapel today.&lt;br /&gt;not gonna say it but i felt that those people were really disrespectful to us, christians and also to God.&lt;br /&gt;i bet some of the other christians felt the same too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,celebrated kezia's birthday today.&lt;br /&gt;her parents fetched us to raffles city.&lt;br /&gt;6 of us squeezed at the back!&lt;br /&gt;char was sitting on my lap.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; whenever i laughed, i would vibrate and she would move and it made my leg hurt more.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;had sushi buffet at sakae at citylink.&lt;br /&gt;then to marina sq to walk ard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SICK!!!! D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;didnt go for camy training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept throughout the whole afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;and cell was changed to tml.&lt;br /&gt;going to grandparents house now.&lt;br /&gt;to all the january babies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ERICA, DAVIDCHOO, KEZIA, MAVIS &amp; AMELIACHUA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sorry if i missed out anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-4990911699469533610?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/4990911699469533610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=4990911699469533610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/4990911699469533610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/4990911699469533610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/01/thursday-maths-was-super-funny-today.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-963957162859390454</id><published>2007-01-24T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T21:18:39.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;mass stretch.&lt;br /&gt;played the same boringggg games.&lt;br /&gt;eng hr kinda sucked too.&lt;br /&gt;she was scolding us for wasting time on talking.&lt;br /&gt;when she's the one who's wasting our time luh.&lt;br /&gt;then the sec1s had inter-class spelling bee.&lt;br /&gt;and we were cheering for 1e1!&lt;br /&gt;and chang showed her true colours man.&lt;br /&gt;but they lost in the end. boo.&lt;br /&gt;and that math teacher complained to mrstan about us being too noisy and unattentive during class.&lt;br /&gt;although we were noisy, we still did our work luh.&lt;br /&gt;and me,erica&amp;chang are going to have abs from all the laughing.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were learning about &lt;strong&gt;diffusion&lt;/strong&gt; during science.&lt;br /&gt;during prodots,everyone was obsessed with the word.&lt;br /&gt;my group name: &lt;strong&gt;Youth Fusion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chang's group name: &lt;strong&gt;Fussion&lt;/strong&gt; (charice spelled wrongly)&lt;br /&gt;ahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;pe lesson wasnt fun at all lah.&lt;br /&gt;we wanted badminton but did basketball drills instead.&lt;br /&gt;science test was quite okay lah.&lt;br /&gt;i think i should be able to do &lt;em&gt;fairly &lt;/em&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;dots lesson was on time management.&lt;br /&gt;that coach shaun guy is quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;and i must say that eng lesson is super boring.&lt;br /&gt;everyone would feel so sleepy during her lesson.&lt;br /&gt;and the journal thing is so out-of-point!&lt;br /&gt;went to town with chang today.&lt;br /&gt;had lunch and saw nice tanktops.&lt;br /&gt;followed her to her dental appointment at paragon.&lt;br /&gt;so cool luh!&lt;br /&gt;she's getting braces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmy lots of work to do now.&lt;br /&gt;finished ih assignment alr.&lt;br /&gt;need to do the stupid home econs report.&lt;br /&gt;and erica isnt helping luh.&lt;br /&gt;rarr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-963957162859390454?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/963957162859390454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>OHMYGOODNESS!!&lt;br /&gt;i totally love a walk to remember soundtrack!&lt;br /&gt;all of the songs are super nice!&lt;br /&gt;and of course the show is nice too luh.&lt;br /&gt;okay i shall post the lyrics of two of the songs that i love the most in the soundtrack.&lt;br /&gt;first one is sung by mandy moore in the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;Only Hope - Switchfoot&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a song that's inside of my soul&lt;br /&gt;It's the one that i've tried to write&lt;br /&gt;over and over again&lt;br /&gt;I'm awake in the infinite cold&lt;br /&gt;But you sing to me over and&lt;br /&gt;over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i lay my head back down&lt;br /&gt;And I lift my hands&lt;br /&gt;And pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I know now you're my only hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing to me the song of the stars&lt;br /&gt;Of your galaxy dancing and laughing&lt;br /&gt;and laughing again&lt;br /&gt;When it feels like my dreams are so far&lt;br /&gt;Sing to me of the plans that you have&lt;br /&gt;for me over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i lay my head back down&lt;br /&gt;And i lift my hands&lt;br /&gt;And pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I know now you're my only hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give you my destiny&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving you all of me&lt;br /&gt;I want your symphony&lt;br /&gt;Singing in all that I am&lt;br /&gt;At the top of my lungs&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I lay my head back down&lt;br /&gt;And I lift my hands&lt;br /&gt;And pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I pray to be only Yours&lt;br /&gt;I know now You're my only hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cry - Mandy Moore&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember&lt;br /&gt;It was late afternoon&lt;br /&gt;It lasted forever&lt;br /&gt;And ended so soon&lt;br /&gt;You were all by yourself&lt;br /&gt;Staring up at a dark gray sky&lt;br /&gt;I was changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In places no one would find&lt;br /&gt;All your feelings so deep inside(deep inside)&lt;br /&gt;Was there that I realized&lt;br /&gt;That forever was in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The moment I saw you cry&lt;br /&gt;The moment that I saw you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was late in september&lt;br /&gt;And I've seen you before(and you were)&lt;br /&gt;You were always the cold&lt;br /&gt;But I was never that sure&lt;br /&gt;You were all by yourself&lt;br /&gt;Staring up at a dark gray sky&lt;br /&gt;I was changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In places no one will find&lt;br /&gt;All your feelings so deep inside(deep inside)&lt;br /&gt;Was now that I realized&lt;br /&gt;That forever was in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The moment I saw you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to hold you&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to make it go away&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to know you&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to make your everything, all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember...&lt;br /&gt;It was late afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;In places no one will find...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In places no one will find&lt;br /&gt;All your feelings so deep inside(forever was in your eyes)&lt;br /&gt;It was now that I realized&lt;br /&gt;That forever was in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The moment I saw you cry&lt;br /&gt;Baby cry&lt;br /&gt;The moment that I saw you cry&lt;br /&gt;I think I saw you cry&lt;br /&gt;The moment I saw you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fade out&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to know you&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to know you&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to know you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-8420711122855274477?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-1559022245229248908</id><published>2007-01-19T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T21:10:03.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy day(:</title><content type='html'>today is a super happy day(:&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;cause it friday!&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!!!(:&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;chinese lesson is quite ok.&lt;br /&gt;laoshi doesnt seem fierce.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;me&amp;natalie kept talking.&lt;br /&gt;and she's smarter than me in chinese luh!&lt;br /&gt;then ih is super fun!&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to get into groups.&lt;br /&gt;then do a poster.&lt;br /&gt;yanru, erica, charice, joey, sarah &amp;amp; me!&lt;br /&gt;we kept giggling and all.&lt;br /&gt;cause mrs shum is like lame.&lt;br /&gt;and the poster was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;and we were singing the nokia advertisment song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Last night I had a dream about you,&lt;br /&gt; in this dream i’m dancing right beside you.&lt;br /&gt; And it looked like everyone was having fun,&lt;br /&gt; this kind of feeling i've waited so long."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;so we kept singing!&lt;br /&gt;then music was great!&lt;br /&gt;watched more segments of a walk to remember.&lt;br /&gt;and i lovelovelove the song only hope!&lt;br /&gt;it's super nice(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back in school to slack with superfriends.&lt;br /&gt;bballers had training.&lt;br /&gt;we played badminton with a few of the sec1s.&lt;br /&gt;and i think my badminton skills is quite lousy now.&lt;br /&gt;cause i havent been playing for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;and if you didnt know, i was in badminton cca in primary school!(:&lt;br /&gt;then we just sat at the study area floor and kept singing songs!&lt;br /&gt;like those oldold ones.&lt;br /&gt;like westlife, backstreetboys, britney spears etc.&lt;br /&gt;so fun lah!&lt;br /&gt;all those oldold songs are like nice(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-1559022245229248908?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/1559022245229248908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=1559022245229248908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/1559022245229248908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/1559022245229248908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-day.html' title='happy day(:'/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-2145096101834933601</id><published>2007-01-18T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T17:57:08.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/Ra890wfiAII/AAAAAAAAAEI/zEbrnMtIqmY/s1600-h/P1150036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021300086121037954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/Ra890wfiAII/AAAAAAAAAEI/zEbrnMtIqmY/s320/P1150036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      Superfriends &amp; Chang!!!:D [S]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/Ra89rgfiAHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/w6F92BpA-YY/s1600-h/P1150035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021299927207247986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/Ra89rgfiAHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/w6F92BpA-YY/s320/P1150035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  some of our 'sian' faces! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;                                                       sadly shini got cut off. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/Ra89eAfiAGI/AAAAAAAAAD4/GCsCdnWfJ4w/s1600-h/P1150033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021299695279013986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/Ra89eAfiAGI/AAAAAAAAAD4/GCsCdnWfJ4w/s320/P1150033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  OMG! look at shini! her face so scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/Ra89NwfiAFI/AAAAAAAAADw/toDZQXoWMkI/s1600-h/P1150031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021299416106139730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/Ra89NwfiAFI/AAAAAAAAADw/toDZQXoWMkI/s320/P1150031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     NEHZYS ARE THE BEST MAN!!!;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay those were pics taken at kap on mon!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wednesday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CCA FAIR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had fun performing the ccis dance again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but without the costume lah.obviously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we were high duing the cf band performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we kept jumping and singing one way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kept shouting to ask people to join CF!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp; basketball also.at their booth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and cf is fun ok. not some boring cca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;took 855 home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;talked to a few sec1s in the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they kept talking about guys and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aiyo. sec1s arh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;home econs lesson was damn funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had to act out a short skit on keeping a healthy diet and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then dash, the little boy who doesnt like veg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amanda, the mum who was feeding him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;erica, the maid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gayya, the barbie doll that can sing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me&amp;charice, pretended to be acting in a tv show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and gayya's part was the funniest luh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she sang: c'mon barbie, let's go barbie, uh uh uh yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i dont like our maths teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she cant teach properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she was like using her comp &amp; some slideshow thing on algebra/expansion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the graphics were like for pri sch kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the sound effects goes like 'blob blob'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; keeps repeating the same stuff la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO LAME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and me,charice &amp; insyi had to stand for not doing the maths worksheet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's like maths homework everyday also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;argh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&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/34519056-2145096101834933601?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/2145096101834933601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-4859270284767913096</id><published>2007-01-15T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T21:20:18.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>saturday:&lt;br /&gt;first camy training for our batch!&lt;br /&gt;and i was late.&lt;br /&gt;yeah i know, what a great way to start right?&lt;br /&gt;so it was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;shant blog about the details cause i'm too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;lunch at anchorpoint kfc with jan and the guys.&lt;br /&gt;then followed jan to ikea to buy a clock.&lt;br /&gt;haha yeah.&lt;br /&gt;then went to meet the guys at the arcade at queensway.&lt;br /&gt;and like the arcade is super small and old.&lt;br /&gt;stayed there for a short while then we all went our separate ways.&lt;br /&gt;which also means, me going home alone.&lt;br /&gt;so sad luh. no company at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to cell at g2.&lt;br /&gt;had regional worship with scream.&lt;br /&gt;cell was quite fun although we were all like quiet.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;unlike scream. who screams. a lot.&lt;br /&gt;haha okay.not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday:&lt;br /&gt;no cell since we alr had cell on sat.&lt;br /&gt;went for service and i was slightly late.&lt;br /&gt;like ard 10mins.&lt;br /&gt;then went for lunch at vivo with my family.&lt;br /&gt;bought new jeans from topshop!&lt;br /&gt;yay!(:&lt;br /&gt;then rushed back to church to help caleb in his school project thing.&lt;br /&gt;and i was late so i walked to toh's house and it was raining!&lt;br /&gt;rarr.&lt;br /&gt;so we acted and david looked super funny!&lt;br /&gt;so nerdy luh!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;and i was supposed to slap toh.&lt;br /&gt;fake slap luh. of course.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it was quite fun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;morning devotion was super boring.&lt;br /&gt;i almost wanted to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;then lessons was quite ok still.&lt;br /&gt;and mrs wee is super cool.&lt;br /&gt;her lessons are like interesting and not boring at all.&lt;br /&gt;KAP with Nehzys! &amp; insyi &amp;amp; dharsh.&lt;br /&gt;slacked &amp; ate alot!&lt;br /&gt;when we were supposed to study.&lt;br /&gt;ahahah!&lt;br /&gt;and insyi asked us to explain to her about christianity.&lt;br /&gt;cause she was curious.&lt;br /&gt;so it was like super cool!&lt;br /&gt;cause she's malay.&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, today was fun!&lt;br /&gt;went home with anna!&lt;br /&gt;my Best Bus Buddy!(:&lt;br /&gt;watch a walk to remember just now.&lt;br /&gt;it's super nice!&lt;br /&gt;and i like the songs!(:&lt;br /&gt;okay till here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-4859270284767913096?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-3700530501238800022</id><published>2007-01-12T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T21:32:05.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rainy day D:</title><content type='html'>i'm eating a banana now.&lt;br /&gt;wah.it's been a long time since i ate one.&lt;br /&gt;mmm. it's nice(:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!okay that was random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'm getting used to sec2 life(:&lt;br /&gt;not bad though.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a senior now.hahah!&lt;br /&gt;to all those little secones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lessons today was quite ok lah.&lt;br /&gt;didnt feel sleepy at all!(:&lt;br /&gt;had spelling for chinese.&lt;br /&gt;ih was normal.&lt;br /&gt;and i did my work!&lt;br /&gt;i feel guai. lol!&lt;br /&gt;science wasnt as boring as the other time.&lt;br /&gt;then music lesson!&lt;br /&gt;i love music!:D&lt;br /&gt;we had to do the rescue drama thing.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;and watched a small segment of a walk to remember.&lt;br /&gt;and pearl(betty), kept responding to every sentence that mstan said.&lt;br /&gt;hahah! damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;then mstan was so irritated luh.but not angry.&lt;br /&gt;then chapel.&lt;br /&gt;compraise was quite dead.&lt;br /&gt;except the part when we're supposed to say 'oi'!&lt;br /&gt;we were shouting to gayya and pearl!&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to serene centre mac's with anna.&lt;br /&gt;then geraldine and jiahui came.&lt;br /&gt;so we joined them.&lt;br /&gt;then we went back to school.&lt;br /&gt;played basketball at the hostel in the rain!&lt;br /&gt;was fun.although we were really wet.&lt;br /&gt;especially anna.&lt;br /&gt;and it's so transparent luh!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;and she kept wanting to play ABCD.(violent girl)&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;and YAY!it's finally friday!(:&lt;br /&gt;camy practice tml morning.&lt;div 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D:'/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-1638197959409429615</id><published>2007-01-10T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T22:48:09.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;tuesday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was attentive in class today!&lt;br /&gt;didnt feel sleepy or anything.&lt;br /&gt;yay! i'm so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lit lesson is great man!&lt;br /&gt;ROMEO&amp;JULIET.&lt;br /&gt;mrs wee is damn cool luh!&lt;br /&gt;she went to japan for like 10years?&lt;br /&gt;and she has this super cool accent!&lt;br /&gt;i want lah!&lt;br /&gt;so sadd.&lt;br /&gt;she's only gonna be here till 28feb.&lt;br /&gt;cause mrs tay will be back from maternity leave then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prodots today.&lt;br /&gt;was dismissed super early.&lt;br /&gt;stayed in school for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;then to gayya's house with anna.&lt;br /&gt;watched freaky friday.&lt;br /&gt;snacked a lot!&lt;br /&gt;it's like i ate half of the bag of chips.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy! i'm such a pig lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pe lesson-height and weight.&lt;br /&gt;stupid lah!&lt;br /&gt;i shrunk &lt;strong&gt;1cm!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid shit lah!rarr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science lesson was boring luh!&lt;br /&gt;we all felt like sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;then maths.&lt;br /&gt;then dots lesson.(mrstan again).&lt;br /&gt;ohoh!&lt;br /&gt;so mrstan was talking about the topics we'll be learning.&lt;br /&gt;like lifeskills.blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;mrstan: okay.i remembered that one of the topics will be about sex.&lt;br /&gt;pearl: mrstan! can we play?&lt;br /&gt;mrstan: PLAY WHAT?!?!&lt;br /&gt;class: laughs like crazy!LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;free period in the library today.&lt;br /&gt;did some work.&lt;br /&gt;then played ABCD, the violent game.&lt;br /&gt;dharsh and insyi hit super hard luh!&lt;br /&gt;and poor sherisa kept getting hit until her hands were RED and it was almost bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macs at serene with the usuals plus dharsh.&lt;br /&gt;listened to ipod again!&lt;br /&gt;kept singing!&lt;br /&gt;ahahah!&lt;br /&gt;and char kept replaying the chic-a-taa part of me against the music.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked back to school.&lt;br /&gt;it was drizzling lah!&lt;br /&gt;rarr.&lt;br /&gt;and the rest kept playing and wetting each other.&lt;br /&gt;(uncivilised people).LOL!&lt;br /&gt;played bball on the wet court.&lt;br /&gt;gross luh!so mudddy and all.&lt;br /&gt;then played ABCD again.&lt;br /&gt;wah! bevin&amp;amp;char got hit the most!&lt;br /&gt;ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;ate TATA again!:D&lt;br /&gt;855 back with anna and joan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-1638197959409429615?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/1638197959409429615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=1638197959409429615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/1638197959409429615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/1638197959409429615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/01/tuesday-was-attentive-in-class-today.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-4654976789238725707</id><published>2007-01-08T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T15:13:37.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;sunday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up slightly earlier.&lt;br /&gt;met zanita at her house's void deck.&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know she stays in yishun too!&lt;br /&gt;so cool lah!&lt;br /&gt;and we're only a few blocks apart!&lt;br /&gt;okay so her parents fetched me to church.&lt;br /&gt;thanks again!(:&lt;br /&gt;reached easb at ard 9am.&lt;br /&gt;when my cell's suppose to start at 945.&lt;br /&gt;so i did some of my hw which i brought there.&lt;br /&gt;okay my new cell is great.&lt;br /&gt;although our cell name isnt nice at all.&lt;br /&gt;like SCSM?&lt;br /&gt;so not creative luh.&lt;br /&gt;so we're gonna change it!&lt;br /&gt;mel ong and grace teh are my cm's!&lt;br /&gt;that should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;even if grace is abit weird and high at times, like what toh said.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;okay so we're gonna have cell on saturdays!&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;i hope scream will join us too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch at ljs with jan and the other guys.&lt;br /&gt;then they left to play lan.&lt;br /&gt;so me and jan walked ard ps.&lt;br /&gt;then we smelled vomit.&lt;br /&gt;eww. it stinks lah!&lt;br /&gt;okay then we decided to go find the guys.&lt;br /&gt;cause we had nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;walked there.&lt;br /&gt;and I, the one who has better sense of direction found the place.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;okay so we watched them play.&lt;br /&gt;and we took s few photos while waiting too.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to take one where i would be lying on the floor outside the shop, pretending to be dead. cause the place looked like a war just ended and all.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;but the shopkeeper stopped us.boo.&lt;br /&gt;okay so took mrt home alone as usual.&lt;br /&gt;did the designing of the cf flyer for cca fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh! anna msged me and asked if i wanted to join netball.&lt;br /&gt;cause her mum wants her to join a sports cca.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;but we cant play netball well.&lt;br /&gt;and the seniors arent nice.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess we'll see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had fever when i woke up in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;so didnt go school today.&lt;br /&gt;but now i'm feeling slightly better(:&lt;br /&gt;and gladys was sick too!&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;okay gotta do my hw now.&lt;br /&gt;seeya!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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us.&lt;br /&gt;her reply was she felt like laughing cause all eyes looking at her.&lt;br /&gt;but of course, if she did then it'll spoil the whole mood!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andand!&lt;br /&gt;the sec1s looked so toot lah!&lt;br /&gt;wearing the long cca skirts,&lt;br /&gt;almost touching their feet!&lt;br /&gt;they didnt fold it lah!&lt;br /&gt;at least during our year,&lt;br /&gt;we folded cause the seniors told us to!&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;oh and also the new pe shirt!&lt;br /&gt;look so horrible lah!&lt;br /&gt;it's dry-fit polo tee.&lt;br /&gt;and the logo is so ugly!&lt;br /&gt;eeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn boring la.&lt;br /&gt;stayed home all day.&lt;br /&gt;want to do hw but too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll do it at night la.&lt;br /&gt;ohoh!&lt;br /&gt;i put up a song.&lt;br /&gt;it's nice!&lt;br /&gt;to char: THERE'S GOTTA BE...&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-4004457398804142168</id><published>2007-01-04T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T18:57:26.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;FIRST&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SECOND DAY OF SCHOOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day of school was like boring.&lt;br /&gt;all the morning speeches and all.&lt;br /&gt;and admin stuff.&lt;br /&gt;so there wasnt any lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Form Teacher:&lt;/strong&gt; Ms Tay CN ;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; okay lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Form Tutor:&lt;/strong&gt; Mrs Jean Tan ; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;not bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;English:&lt;/strong&gt; Ms Chan LY ;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; heard she's quite strict.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lit:&lt;/strong&gt; Mrs Karen Tay ; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;goodgood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chinese: &lt;/strong&gt;Ms Koh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maths:&lt;/strong&gt; Mrs Chris Kwok ; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh Shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science:&lt;/strong&gt; Mrs Jean Tan ; Bio&amp;Chem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;Mr Calvin Chua ; Physics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IH:&lt;/strong&gt; Mrs Brenda Shum ; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;eee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Music:&lt;/strong&gt; Ms Jane Tan ;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; not bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dot:&lt;/strong&gt; Mrs Jean Tan ; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Home Econs:&lt;/strong&gt; Ms Ramlah&amp;Ms Yati ; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PE:&lt;/strong&gt; Choo SH ;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; not sure of the gender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;chinese lesson today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;diff chinese class from anna&amp;char!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;at least there's some people i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;like bevin,kezia,arella,natalie,joey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;heard ms koh will pms when stressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha.scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ih lesson.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mrs shum is damn lame today lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;once she stepped into class then punished us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;said that we were late and had to stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then talked throughout the whole lesson.&lt;br /&gt;told us how she got married to her husband.&lt;br /&gt;she being lousy at chinese and maths.&lt;br /&gt;saying how important chinese is.&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;we all wanted to sleep lah!&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt even have anything to do with ih.&lt;br /&gt;and i think her voice is funny! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;common test.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we havent learned anything yet la.&lt;br /&gt;then got common test.&lt;br /&gt;have to read this article on being polite.&lt;br /&gt;then write our reflections.&lt;br /&gt;so dumb lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to coronation plaza after sch.&lt;br /&gt;golden rooster for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;then it's like there was 6 of us.&lt;br /&gt;and 6 hwa chong guys.&lt;br /&gt;then the shopkeeper was like saying that we can pair up. (in chinese)&lt;br /&gt;like so lame lah!&lt;br /&gt;then we were talking a lot.&lt;br /&gt;found out that mrs shum told the same thing to every class!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh!&lt;br /&gt;charisse was telling us about mr lim.&lt;br /&gt;her pe teacher.&lt;br /&gt;mrlim: you all shouldnt sit like that ; like trishaw rider way.&lt;br /&gt;class: why?!&lt;br /&gt;mrlim: cause when guys see, they will be MOTIVATED to molest you!&lt;br /&gt;class: HAHAHAHAHA!!!! mr lim, can you dont use that word?!&lt;br /&gt;mrlim: okay, they will be STIMULATED!&lt;br /&gt;class: omg! that's worse!&lt;br /&gt;mrlim: okay, they will be AROUSED. (and he pronuonced it as arosed.)&lt;br /&gt;class: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya! another thing!&lt;br /&gt;mrlim: you girls must tuck in your pe shirt properly if not can see your &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;nipple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;class: mr lim! it's navel!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrlim: yah yah navel! i say too fast thats why sounds like &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;nipple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's english is like really not good lah!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and we kept on laughing once she told us!&lt;br /&gt;okay gonna do my holiday hw now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna TRY to be guai!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-4004457398804142168?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/4004457398804142168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=4004457398804142168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/4004457398804142168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/4004457398804142168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2007/01/first-second-day-of-school-first-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-285311540070143519</id><published>2006-12-31T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T21:09:04.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shoutouts!!! (x</title><content type='html'>okay here are some shoutouts to you people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;annabell:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEYYYY!known you for manymany years. like since 5 years old i think. same church, same schools, same class! omg, i cant believe we're in diff class next year. that's like so so so sad. i'll miss those times. sitting at the back with you. talking ALOT! singing ALOT! making so much noise and all. and thanks for always lending me stuff. and also waiting for me whenever i'm late which is like almost everytime. and also all those times that i went to your house.. THANKS MAN! i really appreciate you just being there. i love superfriend!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;charisse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLOO! you're like really nice! like seriously. and your weird voice. and 'serious looks'! hahaha. and the time we talked on the phone. and your birthday party! thanks me man! planning the whole thing was uber fun! seeing the shocked look on your face was great man. and also all those random stuff. and you matchmaking me with some people. you get what i mean right? LOL. i remember the first time i met you was in p2! you look so cute then! i love superfriend too!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jan:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmy! you're like so weird lah! ahaha. all your nonsense talking. bimbo-ness. and you're crazyness over alot of things.like &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; and you're like very clever lah!&lt;/span&gt; i mean it! and i thank god for having such a great cell mate. you really helped me alot in my walk with christ. thanks for praying for me and all! although we'll be in diff cell next year, i've come to realise it just may not be such a bad thing! love ya!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;amanda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey darling! it's really fun having you around. all those randomness and nonsense! haha. knew you like since choir prac then your birthday! hope we'll get to know each other better too! andand i totally agree with jan - go for ****! LOL. loves!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;gladys seet:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIGGY! PERSONAL ENTERTAINER! you're damn funny lah! whenever i talk to you i can never stop laughing! and please grow faster! you're like so small lah. ahahaha! and it's really great being with you!(x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;sam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAAAMMM! you're so mean! you called me a horrible monster lah! and you didnt give me the stare today! haha. anyways, it's really great that you're serving in camy! keep it up!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;toh:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey laolao! i shall call you that since you call me kiddo. haha. anyways, you are always bullying me lah. so mean. but it's been great knowing you! hope you'll be a great cm next year to those lil kiddos!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;lanz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey! i think your name is like nice! haha. remember that time when hoho's cousin asked if that was your real name? haha. yeah. hope to get to know you better next year! and it's great that you're serving the Lord!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;caleb:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey stalker! hahaha. dont know you that well though. but you are always taking unglam photos of us lah! so mean. boo. have a great year ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay if i didnt mention your name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it's alright.i still love you!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-285311540070143519?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/285311540070143519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=285311540070143519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/285311540070143519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/285311540070143519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2006/12/shoutouts-x.html' title='shoutouts!!! (x'/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-2784233723710873379</id><published>2006-12-31T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T20:18:51.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last day of 2006!</title><content type='html'>this will be the final post of 2006.&lt;br /&gt;alot of things happened this year lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first year of being a youth.&lt;br /&gt;first year of sec school life.&lt;br /&gt;new school.&lt;br /&gt;more subjects.&lt;br /&gt;meeting different kinds of people.&lt;br /&gt;some that are intolerable.&lt;br /&gt;new cca.&lt;br /&gt;maths rep.HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;showtime cheerleading.&lt;br /&gt;sec1 camp.&lt;br /&gt;musical theatre exam.&lt;br /&gt;more tests and exams.&lt;br /&gt;ccis dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secone scream cell.&lt;br /&gt;youth awareness choir.&lt;br /&gt;christmas choir.&lt;br /&gt;camy auditions.&lt;br /&gt;movie marathon.&lt;br /&gt;let go of me production.&lt;br /&gt;ushering for that.&lt;br /&gt;rhema conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;NEW FRIENDS!!!:D&lt;br /&gt;superfriends are the BEST ok.&lt;br /&gt;we must never forget each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;so 2006 is ending in a few hours time.&lt;br /&gt;2007 is nearing. boo.&lt;br /&gt;streaming, new class, new cell.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss this year man.&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-2784233723710873379?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-7447969153609592020</id><published>2006-12-30T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T21:50:43.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RZZsvksvckI/AAAAAAAAADk/BmH5mG3NWcw/s1600-h/2006_1230Image0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014314799684612674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RZZsvksvckI/AAAAAAAAADk/BmH5mG3NWcw/s320/2006_1230Image0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;out with my aunt and bro today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;didnt meet anna for our study date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay went to crystal jade kitchen for brunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then bowling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i won 2 out of 3 games!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then watched a night at the museum at greatworld.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to heeren aft that to buy my new urban male bag!&lt;/div&gt;see it's up there!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;had spinelli coffee for tea.&lt;br /&gt;haha that sounds confusing.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i was watching the movie, crash, just now.&lt;br /&gt;it's like m18?&lt;br /&gt;cause of coarse language and nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;if you're thinking of anything.&lt;br /&gt;and like it's all about racism.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;ohoh! tml's the last day of cell for 2006.&lt;br /&gt;sadsadsad.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss sec1scream!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-7447969153609592020?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/7447969153609592020/comments/default' title='Post 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-7388925567936551372</id><published>2006-12-29T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T21:59:32.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;thursday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;FUNFUNFUN!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suppoed to go escape today with hoho, lanz, jtoh, keith, davidchoo, samantha, micole &amp; jeremy.&lt;br /&gt;i was late as usual!&lt;br /&gt;it's not like i dont like being early!&lt;br /&gt;it's just a bad habit!&lt;br /&gt;okay so we went arcade first.&lt;br /&gt;bought ben&amp;amp;jerry's ice cream!:D&lt;br /&gt;then wanted to go to escape but it was drizzling so only the haunted house was open.&lt;br /&gt;apart from the carnival games.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to go cycling instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we were cycling...&lt;br /&gt;cycle, cycle, cycle.&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly it started &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;POURING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;like really heavy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we still had about 50mins left.&lt;br /&gt;so we cycled in the heavy rain and got ourselves drenched!&lt;br /&gt;and then, lanz cycled into a pole!&lt;br /&gt;like a barrier thing.&lt;br /&gt;okay cant really blame him cause it was raining heavily and we couldnt really see clearly.&lt;br /&gt;then there was a large lump on his shin.&lt;br /&gt;ouch that hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we were dripping wet, stinky&amp;dirty.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt have a chane of clothes unlike the others.&lt;br /&gt;poor me.&lt;br /&gt;i felt damn disgusted at myself.&lt;br /&gt;so we left.&lt;br /&gt;they went for steamboat at marina.&lt;br /&gt;not fair lah.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to go.&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna have steamboat this sunday!&lt;br /&gt;at my house!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOH!&lt;br /&gt;something really funny happened!&lt;br /&gt;lanz, keith&amp;david went to the toilet at pasir ris for quite long.&lt;br /&gt;then hoho went to look for them.&lt;br /&gt;he came back out and said that there was no one in the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;then jtoh went.&lt;br /&gt;and actually, hoho, went into the girls toilet!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;that's damn blur lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although i was dirty and stinky, it was really fun!!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to buy school books.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to meet anna and go to the library but she was lazy.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;oh and i watched material girls on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;it's like dumb.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i dont wanna go to school!!&lt;br /&gt;boo.&lt;br /&gt;and like we're gonna be in diff class.&lt;br /&gt;and also jan is gonna be in diff cell.&lt;br /&gt;boo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-7388925567936551372?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/7388925567936551372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=7388925567936551372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/7388925567936551372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/7388925567936551372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2006/12/thursday-funfunfun-suppoed-to-go-escape.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-8358367890030497275</id><published>2006-12-29T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T17:39:07.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Strong Enough - Stacie Orrico&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[verse]&lt;br /&gt;As I rest against this cold, hard wall&lt;br /&gt;Will you pass me by?&lt;br /&gt;Will you criticize me as I sit and cry?&lt;br /&gt;I had fought so hard and thought&lt;br /&gt;that all my battles had been won&lt;br /&gt;Only to find the war has just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Is He not strong enough?&lt;br /&gt;Is He not pure enough?&lt;br /&gt;To break me, pour me out, and start again&lt;br /&gt;Is He not brave enough?&lt;br /&gt;To take one chance on me&lt;br /&gt;Please can I have one chance to start again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[verse]&lt;br /&gt;Will my weakness for an hour&lt;br /&gt;make me suffer for a lifetime?&lt;br /&gt;Is there anyway to be made whole again?&lt;br /&gt;If I'm healed,renewed, and find forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;find the strength I've never had&lt;br /&gt;Will my scars forever ruin all God's plan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Is He not strong enough?&lt;br /&gt;Is He not pure enough?&lt;br /&gt;To break me, pour me out, and start again&lt;br /&gt;Is He not brave enough?&lt;br /&gt;To take one chance on me&lt;br /&gt;Please can I have one chance to start again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[bridge]&lt;br /&gt;He took my life into his hands&lt;br /&gt;and it turned it all around&lt;br /&gt;In my most desperate circumstance&lt;br /&gt;It's there I've finally found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;That You are strong enough&lt;br /&gt;That You are pure enough&lt;br /&gt;To break me, pour me out and start again&lt;br /&gt;That You are brave enough&lt;br /&gt;To take one chance on me&lt;br /&gt;Oh Thank You for my chance to start again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ohmy! this song is damn nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;seriously!especially the lyrics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;thanks anna for sending me this song!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-8358367890030497275?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/8358367890030497275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=8358367890030497275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8358367890030497275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8358367890030497275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2006/12/strong-enough-stacie-orrico-verse-as-i.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-1960543166816623906</id><published>2006-12-28T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T00:04:42.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;why cant you people stop being ageism?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;why do you all have to discriminate people who are younger than you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so what if we are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you still have no right to call us names at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you dont even know us personally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you all are so unreasonable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;annoying people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and it's not like being the youngest at home isnt enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;why are people like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no one listens whenever you say something cause you are the youngest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;rarr!:((&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/34519056-1960543166816623906?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-8817217436342652214</id><published>2006-12-27T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T19:48:03.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;tuesday night:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with my family.&lt;br /&gt;ate at this place called DOME at shaw centre.&lt;br /&gt;then watched curse of the golden flower.&lt;br /&gt;the show is damn &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;bloody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; and gory lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like they show the blood splattered everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;sick!&lt;br /&gt;it should be like nc16!&lt;br /&gt;but overall the show is nice.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;kept eating ferrero rocher!(spl?)&lt;br /&gt;it's uber yummy lah!&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm like gonna finsh the whole box?!&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna be so fat!)):&lt;br /&gt;oh.supposed to meet caleb in the morning to help him in some project thing then i have to act scared!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;but my mum wanted me to do my hw.&lt;br /&gt;sorry!&lt;br /&gt;so i tried to do my hw.&lt;br /&gt;and it's like counted in next year's ca1?&lt;br /&gt;so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the internet is SUPER laggy today!&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;it's like i tried signing in to msn for like dont know how long lah.&lt;br /&gt;they say it's because of the earthquake in taiwan?&lt;br /&gt;but what does that gotta do with us?&lt;br /&gt;okay at least now i finally managed to sign in.&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;and there's gonna be a christmas dinner at my house later.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna eat more and grow fat!&lt;br /&gt;sadd)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andand, anna and char are going to diff classes from me next year!!!&lt;br /&gt;damn sadd.&lt;br /&gt;my superfriends!!&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss you two!)):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-8817217436342652214?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/8817217436342652214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=8817217436342652214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8817217436342652214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8817217436342652214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2006/12/stayed-at-home-whole-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-4680433871902248550</id><published>2006-12-26T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T13:05:10.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the stupid test.</title><content type='html'>okay i just woke up 1hr ago.&lt;br /&gt;and i slept since 10 plus yesterday night!&lt;br /&gt;that's veryyy longg!!&lt;br /&gt;omg.i'm so a pig!&lt;br /&gt;but i kept waking up in the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;like ard every 2hrs i'll wake up.&lt;br /&gt;then go back to sleep again.&lt;br /&gt;weird lah.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i'm so bored now.&lt;br /&gt;so i'm gonna do this stupid test thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Stupid Test.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Read over these questions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;if anythinghere has happened to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;put an X for each that is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Gum has fallen out of your mouthwhen you were talking.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Gum has fallen out of your mouthwhen you were NOT talking.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have ran into a glass/screendoor.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have jumped out of a movingvehicle.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have thought of somethingfunny and laughed, then people gaveyou weird looks.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have ran into a tree/bush.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know that it IS possible tolick your elbow.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have tried to lick your elbow.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You never knew thatthe Alphabet and Twinkle TwinkleLittle Star have the same rhythm.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You just tried to sing them.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have tripped on your shoelaceand fallen.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have choked on your own saliva.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have seen the Matrix and stilldon't get it.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've never seen the Matrix.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You type only with two fingers.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have accidentally caughtsomething on fire.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You tried to drink out of a straw,but it went into your nose/eyes.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have caught yourself drooling.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have fallen asleep in classandstarted to talk/drool, or snore&lt;br /&gt;[x] If someone says "fart" you laugh.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Sometimes you just stop thinking.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are telling a story andforgetwhat you were talking about.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] People often shake their heads andwalk away from you.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]You are often told to useyour "inside voice".&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You use your fingers to do simplemath.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have eaten a bug.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are taking this test when youshould be doing something moreimportant.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have put your clothes onbackwards or inside out, and didn'trealize it.&lt;br /&gt;[x]You've looked all over forsomething and realized it was in yourhand.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you ran around naked in yourhouse.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]You repost bulletins because youare scared that what they say willhappen to you if you don't.[x]You break a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]You tilt your head when you'reconfused.&lt;br /&gt;[x]You have fallen out of your chairbefore.&lt;br /&gt;[x] When you're lying in bed, you tryto find pictures in the texture on theceiling.&lt;br /&gt;[x] The word "ummmmm" is used manytimes a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Score is: 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW, take that number and multiply itby 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!i'm 63% stupid!!!!&lt;br /&gt;that's really bad.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-4680433871902248550?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-1587344545115940920</id><published>2006-12-25T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T22:00:30.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;saturday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the christmas carnival at g2.&lt;br /&gt;was early!yay!&lt;br /&gt;was funfunfun.&lt;br /&gt;although our stall wasnt making much money.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and eunice gave me a present!&lt;br /&gt;my first present!(:&lt;br /&gt;took lots of pics.will update them soon.&lt;br /&gt;and we sat on the viking ship twice!&lt;br /&gt;supposed to go to anna's house aft that to bake cookies but she wasnt free so i stayed at g2 all the way.&lt;br /&gt;rushed home to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;went to my cousin's house for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;they got me a 50bucks topshop voucher!!!&lt;br /&gt;wow!thanks!!(:&lt;br /&gt;decided to bake the cookies there.&lt;br /&gt;so i did with some help cause it's my first time.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;went home later and rushed to finish christmas cards.&lt;br /&gt;stayed up till 3am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday - monday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to reach g1 at 8am but i woke up late.&lt;br /&gt;so i took a cab and reached at 8.40am.&lt;br /&gt;oops.&lt;br /&gt;sang for both services.&lt;br /&gt;then gave out presents!&lt;br /&gt;it was my first time buying presents!&lt;br /&gt;and i bought quite a lot of presents!&lt;br /&gt;it was really fun giving them out and seeing all those happy faces!:D&lt;br /&gt;and THANKS for the presents!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then there was the christmas party!&lt;br /&gt;we had a amazing food race!haha.&lt;br /&gt;that's what i call it.&lt;br /&gt;then gathered at g2 chapel.&lt;br /&gt;was really fun!&lt;br /&gt;played 'freeze&amp;amp;melt' with the sec1 guys and gladys.&lt;br /&gt;and lots of captain's ball!!!&lt;br /&gt;and a bit of soccer.&lt;br /&gt;it was funfunfun!&lt;br /&gt;stayed up all the way till 6am.&lt;br /&gt;then slept till 8am.&lt;br /&gt;helped to take down the chairs.&lt;br /&gt;then went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;then woke up for dont know what reason.&lt;br /&gt;then slept again.&lt;br /&gt;i was really tired and sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;went for the christmas service.&lt;br /&gt;slept during sermon.&lt;br /&gt;then went home and woke up at 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm really hungry.&lt;br /&gt;gonna go eat a lot!&lt;br /&gt;i'm a pig.yesyes.i know that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-1587344545115940920?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/1587344545115940920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;wednesday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ccis dance prac in dance studio.&lt;br /&gt;didnt prac alot though.&lt;br /&gt;and yahui bought us macs for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;thanksthanks.&lt;br /&gt;did the cf banner aft that and rushed to g1 for choir prac.&lt;br /&gt;walked from dawson place all the way there under the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; sun.&lt;br /&gt;poor me.&lt;br /&gt;okay then saw joshuatoh and caleb.&lt;br /&gt;stayed all the way till like 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;tiredd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thursday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; shoppping&lt;/span&gt; with anna!&lt;br /&gt;was late again.&lt;br /&gt;made her wait for like 1hr.&lt;br /&gt;really sorry!&lt;br /&gt;so i treated her to starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;firstly, went to heeren.&lt;br /&gt;saw jasmine and her friend there.&lt;br /&gt;and also joshuatoh and caleb.&lt;br /&gt;then walked to cine to find presents.&lt;br /&gt;saw joshuatoh and caleb again...&lt;br /&gt;and again.in cine also.&lt;br /&gt;like see them so many times lah.&lt;br /&gt;so left cine and went to taka to look for more presents.&lt;br /&gt;bought some stuff with my 20dollars taka voucher!&lt;br /&gt;not a lot though.&lt;br /&gt;then went to fareast.&lt;br /&gt;bought my nicenice slippers from tinkerbell!&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;then met joshuatoh and caleb for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;but this time it was planned.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went ikea with anna and char.&lt;br /&gt;was early.surprisingly.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;shopped for prizes for tml's carnival.&lt;br /&gt;and they bought stuff for christmas presents.&lt;br /&gt;then took a cab to school for final rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;had makeup and all.&lt;br /&gt;took 48 to little india then train to dholby ghaut.&lt;br /&gt;and like everyone was staring at our costume!&lt;br /&gt;it's like super embarrassing lah!&lt;br /&gt;and char saw her bro at ps and he was like laughing loudly once he saw her.&lt;br /&gt;see i told you it's really bad.&lt;br /&gt;then performance which i felt it was really short.&lt;br /&gt;and the stage was like small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so now back home.&lt;br /&gt;damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;and i still havent wrapped my christmas presents!&lt;br /&gt;ahh!&lt;br /&gt;okay i shall start doing it now.&lt;br /&gt;see ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-1604363025326900867?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/1604363025326900867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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photos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYgDrksvcjI/AAAAAAAAADE/V3qSjqPP1gw/s1600-h/2006_1219Image0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010258632570270258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYgDrksvcjI/AAAAAAAAADE/V3qSjqPP1gw/s320/2006_1219Image0042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               the side of my aunt,me,eunice,my bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYgDe0svciI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NpKHReEq4xE/s1600-h/2006_1219Image0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010258413526938146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYgDe0svciI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NpKHReEq4xE/s320/2006_1219Image0040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   hahaha.we made my little cousin do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYgDUUsvchI/AAAAAAAAAC0/qm_w_jSIsdc/s1600-h/2006_1219Image0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010258233138311698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYgDUUsvchI/AAAAAAAAAC0/qm_w_jSIsdc/s320/2006_1219Image0036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                          ooh..yummy ice cream.it looks abit sick though.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYgDMEsvcgI/AAAAAAAAACs/n4C12p5R0Tg/s1600-h/2006_1219Image0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010258091404390914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYgDMEsvcgI/AAAAAAAAACs/n4C12p5R0Tg/s320/2006_1219Image0034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                           the four cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYgDAksvcfI/AAAAAAAAACk/q1igpCaIKBk/s1600-h/2006_1219Image0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010257893835895282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYgDAksvcfI/AAAAAAAAACk/q1igpCaIKBk/s320/2006_1219Image0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                me and my lil cousin ; EUNICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYgC30svceI/AAAAAAAAACc/diAPpIa44gs/s1600-h/2006_1219Image0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010257743512039906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYgC30svceI/AAAAAAAAACc/diAPpIa44gs/s320/2006_1219Image0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    LOL! i was trying on this SUPER high heels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-4955493680416738069?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/4955493680416738069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=4955493680416738069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/4955493680416738069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/4955493680416738069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2006/12/more-photos.html' title='more photos!'/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYgDrksvcjI/AAAAAAAAADE/V3qSjqPP1gw/s72-c/2006_1219Image0042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-1771862819019095680</id><published>2006-12-19T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T23:16:58.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went christmas shopping with my cousins and aunt today.&lt;br /&gt;okay it was more of window shopping.&lt;br /&gt;cause we all didnt know what to buy.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;first went for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;ate roti prata.yummy!&lt;br /&gt;then went to vivo.&lt;br /&gt;looked ard.but didnt buy anything.&lt;br /&gt;then went for lunch at swensens.&lt;br /&gt;went to town later.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to buy the new urban male bag!&lt;br /&gt;but it was really ex.so didnt.&lt;br /&gt;then walked ard somemore.&lt;br /&gt;and it was raining so heavily lah.&lt;br /&gt;it made everyone so moody:((&lt;br /&gt;so in the end we didnt buy much.&lt;br /&gt;guess we'll have to go out again soon.&lt;br /&gt;tiredd.&lt;br /&gt;dance prac tml ; siann..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-1771862819019095680?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-1819713927831236791</id><published>2006-12-19T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T23:09:13.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rhema photos!(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf-ZksvcdI/AAAAAAAAABk/VDvEBihyL0U/s1600-h/2006_1219Image0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010252825774485970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf-ZksvcdI/AAAAAAAAABk/VDvEBihyL0U/s320/2006_1219Image0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            the psixes playing some game during free time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf-IEsvccI/AAAAAAAAABc/GwtxVqQjbV4/s1600-h/2006_1219Image0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010252525126775234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf-IEsvccI/AAAAAAAAABc/GwtxVqQjbV4/s320/2006_1219Image0027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                ABBY ; in her cocoon!lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf-AUsvcbI/AAAAAAAAABU/t6GTpC-QHPo/s1600-h/2006_1219Image0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010252391982789042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf-AUsvcbI/AAAAAAAAABU/t6GTpC-QHPo/s320/2006_1219Image0024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           gab wai's really unglam pic(taken by me)hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf9tksvcaI/AAAAAAAAABM/Ii4VaMECtHY/s1600-h/2006_1219Image0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010252069860241826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf9tksvcaI/AAAAAAAAABM/Ii4VaMECtHY/s320/2006_1219Image0025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  more unglam pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010251919536386450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf9k0svcZI/AAAAAAAAABE/joyisc7ha7c/s320/2006_1219Image0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                               deb and tiff getting ready to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010251756327629186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf9bUsvcYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8zDAiOZnrMc/s320/2006_1219Image0022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                          the four of us acting cute ; toilet shots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010251618888675698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf9TUsvcXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/b__vn5UaPkU/s320/2006_1219Image0021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                  another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010251481449722210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf9LUsvcWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/eFNvr1UdxOA/s320/2006_1219Image0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                         GLADYS ; my personal entertainer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                          during rhema!lols.&lt;br /&gt;                                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010251103492600146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf81UsvcVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3nHtCeTNpOg/s320/RIMG0200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                the four of us again ; pretty shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010250356168290626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf8J0svcUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/QnKSXsNHJBc/s320/RIMG0210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              that's gab wai.and my fingers on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010249243771760946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf7JEsvcTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BhdCEiIC7k0/s320/IMG_2201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   eating macs aft night games.&lt;br /&gt;                                             who's that guy standing at the corner?hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010248865814638882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wNXky35es6Y/RYf6zEsvcSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2G8EJWAIDE8/s320/IMG_0272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           four of us,ADORAble and SHERYL;FUNKY CHICKS!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                           okay that's all for the pics!(:&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/34519056-1819713927831236791?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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batok cc to perform.&lt;br /&gt;saw gab ong in her costume.&lt;br /&gt;she looked like a pri sch kid lah!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mass cell at easb.&lt;br /&gt;met gab wai and her sis and jtoh at the traffic light.&lt;br /&gt;we were late.oops.&lt;br /&gt;and we kept teasing bradley and melissa.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;youth service.&lt;br /&gt;we were dancing to the freedom we know!&lt;br /&gt;rushed to school aft service.&lt;br /&gt;barely had time to take my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;just bought polar chicken pie and ice lemon tea.&lt;br /&gt;had full dress rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;we were very lost cause we just learnt the formation and had to present the dance.&lt;br /&gt;then went to town with anna.&lt;br /&gt;there was nothing to buy so just walked ard.&lt;br /&gt;burger king for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dance prac.&lt;br /&gt;we have to like go to school everyday for dance prac.&lt;br /&gt;so sian lah.and tiring.&lt;br /&gt;somemore i stay so far away.&lt;br /&gt;oh joyce,sindy,elaine and rina were camwhoring.(spl?)&lt;br /&gt;went to waffletown with superfriends for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;took 171 home with anna.&lt;br /&gt;a really long ride so we slept through almost all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas is coming and i still do not know what to buy for people.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;have to crack my brains now.*crack crack*.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-6045818961508089986?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/6045818961508089986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=6045818961508089986' title='0 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yeasterday night.&lt;br /&gt;like 10plus, 11?&lt;br /&gt;then woke up at like 12plus in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;okay i know i'm a pig.lols.&lt;br /&gt;i like to sleep lah.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, performed a bukit batok cc.&lt;br /&gt;we had to wait for so longgg just to sing ONE song?&lt;br /&gt;reached there at 5plus for soundcheck.&lt;br /&gt;then had dinner at pastamania at westmall.&lt;br /&gt;saw kerpal and his friend there.&lt;br /&gt;then cab to g2 to practise.&lt;br /&gt;and back to bukit batok cc to perform.&lt;br /&gt;saw gab ong in her costume.&lt;br /&gt;she looked like a pri sch kid lah!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mass cell at easb.&lt;br /&gt;met gab wai and her sis and jtoh at the traffic light.&lt;br /&gt;we were late.oops.&lt;br /&gt;and we kept teasing bradley and melissa.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;youth service.&lt;br /&gt;we were dancing to the freedom we know!&lt;br /&gt;rushed to school aft service.&lt;br /&gt;barely had time to take my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;just bought polar chicken pie and ice lemon tea.&lt;br /&gt;had full dress rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;we were very lost cause we just learnt the formation and had to present the dance.&lt;br /&gt;then went to town with anna.&lt;br /&gt;there was nothing to buy so just walked ard.&lt;br /&gt;burger king for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dance prac.&lt;br /&gt;we have to like go to school everyday for dance prac.&lt;br /&gt;so sian lah.and tiring.&lt;br /&gt;somemore i stay so far away.&lt;br /&gt;oh joyce,sindy,elaine and rina were camwhoring.(spl?)&lt;br /&gt;went to waffletown with superfriends for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;took 171 home with anna.&lt;br /&gt;a really long ride so we slept through almost all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas is coming and i still do not know what to buy for people.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;have to crack my brains now.*crack 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afraid&lt;br /&gt;to crash down and lose my heart again&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, I can't see,&lt;br /&gt;what's come over me&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so afraid&lt;br /&gt;to break down and lose my mind again&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, I can't see,&lt;br /&gt;what's come over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[verse]&lt;br /&gt;You got a way of easing me out of myself&lt;br /&gt;I can't stay but I can't leave,&lt;br /&gt;I am my worst enemy&lt;br /&gt;Please understand that its not you&lt;br /&gt;it's what I do&lt;br /&gt;Just when I'm about to run&lt;br /&gt;I realize what I've become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so afraid&lt;br /&gt;to crash down and lose my heart again&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, I can't see,&lt;br /&gt;what's come over me&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so afraid&lt;br /&gt;to break down and lose my mind again&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, I can't see,&lt;br /&gt;what's come over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[verse]&lt;br /&gt;Now I wonder what you think of me&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why I break so easily&lt;br /&gt;All my fears are armed surrounding me&lt;br /&gt;I can't get no sleep&lt;br /&gt;I keep running in circles around you&lt;br /&gt;Are you the trap I wanna fall into????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so afraid&lt;br /&gt;to crash down and lose my heart again&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, I can't see,&lt;br /&gt;what's come over me&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so afraid&lt;br /&gt;to break down and lose my mind again&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, I can't see,&lt;br /&gt;what's come over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now this is another nice song.&lt;br /&gt;it's nicer than her other song 'come back to me'.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;go listen to the song!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-4012030087824566080?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-6453293226370404423</id><published>2006-12-16T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T14:38:11.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lyrics!(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Avril Lavigne - Keep Holding On&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[verse]&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone&lt;br /&gt;together we stand&lt;br /&gt;i'll be by your side&lt;br /&gt;you know i'll take your hand&lt;br /&gt;when it gets cold&lt;br /&gt;and it feels like the end&lt;br /&gt;theres no place to go&lt;br /&gt;you know I wont give in&lt;br /&gt;no I wont give in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;'cause you know we'll make it through,&lt;br /&gt;we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;just stay strong&lt;br /&gt;cause you know i'm here for you,&lt;br /&gt;i'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;theres nothing you can say,&lt;br /&gt;nothing you can do&lt;br /&gt;theres no other way when it comes to the truth&lt;br /&gt;so keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;cause you know we'll make it through,&lt;br /&gt;we'll make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[verse]&lt;br /&gt;So far away I wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;before it's too late&lt;br /&gt;this could all disapear&lt;br /&gt;before the doors close,&lt;br /&gt;this comes to an end&lt;br /&gt;but with you by my side&lt;br /&gt;I will fight and defend&lt;br /&gt;i'll fight and defend...yeah yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;'cause you know we'll make it through,&lt;br /&gt;we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;just stay strong&lt;br /&gt;cause you know i'm here for you,&lt;br /&gt;i'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;theres nothing you can say,&lt;br /&gt;nothing you can do&lt;br /&gt;theres no other way when it comes to the truth&lt;br /&gt;so keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;cause you know we'll make it through,&lt;br /&gt;we'll make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[verse]&lt;br /&gt;Hear me when I say, when I say&lt;br /&gt;I believe nothings gonna change,&lt;br /&gt;nothings gonna change destiny&lt;br /&gt;what ever is meant to be&lt;br /&gt;will work out perfectly yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalalala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;'cause you know we'll make it through,&lt;br /&gt;we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;just stay strong&lt;br /&gt;cause you know i'm here for you,&lt;br /&gt;i'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;theres nothing you can say,&lt;br /&gt;nothing you can do&lt;br /&gt;theres no other way when it comes to the truth&lt;br /&gt;so keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;cause you know we'll make it through,&lt;br /&gt;we'll make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;'cause you know we'll make it through,&lt;br /&gt;we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;just stay strong&lt;br /&gt;cause you know i'm here for you,&lt;br /&gt;i'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;theres nothing you can say,&lt;br /&gt;nothing you can do&lt;br /&gt;theres no other way when it comes to the truth&lt;br /&gt;so keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;cause you know we'll make it through,&lt;br /&gt;we'll make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is real nice.&lt;br /&gt;it's the soundtrack of the movie 'ERAGON'.&lt;br /&gt;sounds familiar right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-6453293226370404423?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/6453293226370404423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=6453293226370404423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the costume is seriously digusting lah.&lt;br /&gt;it's like a jumper suit?&lt;br /&gt;it SO doesnt go well with the dance.&lt;br /&gt;and like the seniors didnt even ask us for our opinion.&lt;br /&gt;it's like so what lah.&lt;br /&gt;they think that we're sec1s so they can like just do whatever they want and we just have to follow.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;these kind of people are really too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, rushed off to choir prac at g1 aft dance.&lt;br /&gt;and like we forgot our harmony part.&lt;br /&gt;and amanda had sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;poor thing.get well soon dearie(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna perform today at bukit batok cc.&lt;br /&gt;hope we'll do a great job even with little practise.&lt;br /&gt;see you!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-6135400439454068435?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-8798455984166058104</id><published>2006-12-14T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T20:11:46.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rhema conference!</title><content type='html'>saturday:&lt;br /&gt;woke up like super early.&lt;br /&gt;cause jan dragged me along to g1 to help ps cx.&lt;br /&gt;we went to there and started printing cd labels,&lt;br /&gt;cut cd inserts(lyrics),burn cds,slot them into cd cases.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what cds?&lt;br /&gt;it's something produced by CAMY.&lt;br /&gt;the song is REALLY REALLY NICE!!&lt;br /&gt;it's called &lt;strong&gt;apple of my eye&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;verse 1:&lt;br /&gt;When i'm singing cause i'm happy&lt;br /&gt;You sing with me too&lt;br /&gt;You say that i am Your delight,&lt;br /&gt;The apple of Your eye.&lt;br /&gt;And when i'm down in the valleys&lt;br /&gt;I'm not far from You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You'll never let me out of sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Even if i tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just like before,&lt;br /&gt;You called me Yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Where can i run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;From Your all-seeing eye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;How can i hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;When Your presence's passing by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh, You search me, You know me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm Your wonderful design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And i am the apple of Your eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;verse 2:&lt;br /&gt;So when the walls&lt;br /&gt;Come crashing down on me&lt;br /&gt;I'll look to You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;For though my flesh and heart may fail,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your love will still prevail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll rest in the promise&lt;br /&gt;You know what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You'll hold me close by Your side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Closer when i cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just like before,&lt;br /&gt;You call me Yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay back from rhema conference!!!&lt;br /&gt;it was REALLY FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;GREAT WORSHIP,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;INTERESTING SERMONS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;FUN PROGRAMMES,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;NICE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;WORKSHOPS!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made new friends!!!(:&lt;br /&gt;bonded with the &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;oh-so adorable&lt;/span&gt; p6s!&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for rhema conference 2007!&lt;br /&gt;photos will be up soon!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-8798455984166058104?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/8798455984166058104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=8798455984166058104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8798455984166058104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/8798455984166058104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2006/12/saturday-woke-up-like-super-early.html' title='rhema conference!'/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-4307898082495385169</id><published>2006-12-09T06:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T14:40:33.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more lyrics!(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Be - Jessica Simpson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately,I find I'm caught up in these thoughts&lt;br /&gt;How will you come to me?&lt;br /&gt;How will we connect these hearts?&lt;br /&gt;Are you somewhere near, hidden like a four-leaf clover?&lt;br /&gt;Are you miles away?&lt;br /&gt;Are we getting any closer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already see us moving mountains&lt;br /&gt;I already see us walk in water&lt;br /&gt;I already see the clouds we're flying over and under&lt;br /&gt;I can really see us having babies walking through the park and being lazy&lt;br /&gt;I already see myself falling in love eternally&lt;br /&gt;And I think that's just the way it's gonna be&lt;br /&gt;And I think that's just the way it's gonna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already see us moving mountains&lt;br /&gt;(And I think that's just the way it's gonna be)&lt;br /&gt;I already see us walk in water&lt;br /&gt;(And I think that's just the way it's gonna be)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being with you&lt;br /&gt;Is a like a scene from a dream in heaven&lt;br /&gt;I feel you running through&lt;br /&gt;All my senses&lt;br /&gt;Will you taste like rain&lt;br /&gt;Can I breathe you like air&lt;br /&gt;Will I lose myself in your arms somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already see us moving mountains&lt;br /&gt;I already see us walk in water&lt;br /&gt;I already see the clouds we're flying&lt;br /&gt;Over and under&lt;br /&gt;I can really see us having babies&lt;br /&gt;Walking through the park and being lazy&lt;br /&gt;I already see myself falling in love eternally&lt;br /&gt;And I think that's just the way it's gonna be&lt;br /&gt;I think that's just the way it's gonna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know and I know and I know&lt;br /&gt;Love can move a mountain&lt;br /&gt;And I know and I know&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be even better than I imagined&lt;br /&gt;Putting all my trust in you&lt;br /&gt;Putting all my trust in you&lt;br /&gt;We'll make this dream come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can really see us having babies&lt;br /&gt;Walking through the park and being lazy&lt;br /&gt;I already see myself falling in love eternally&lt;br /&gt;And I think that's just the way it's gonna be&lt;br /&gt;And I think that's just the way it's gonna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already see us moving mountains&lt;br /&gt;(The way it's gonna be)&lt;br /&gt;I already see us walk in water&lt;br /&gt;(The way it's gonna be)&lt;br /&gt;I can really see us having babies&lt;br /&gt;(The way it's gonna be)&lt;br /&gt;I already see myself falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Meant to be&lt;br /&gt;I already see us moving mountains&lt;br /&gt;(The way it's gonna be)&lt;br /&gt;I already see us walk in water&lt;br /&gt;To me&lt;br /&gt;(The way it's gonna be)&lt;br /&gt;I can really see us having babies&lt;br /&gt;(The way it's gonna be)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-4307898082495385169?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/4307898082495385169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>okay past few days have been rather boring.&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home.&lt;br /&gt;amazingly, i didnt snack a lot.&lt;br /&gt;just walked ard in my house.&lt;br /&gt;watch tv,use the comp,and nap.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today,woke up earlier than usual.&lt;br /&gt;started cleaning my room.&lt;br /&gt;re-arranging furnitures.&lt;br /&gt;i think it looks nicer and bigger now(:&lt;br /&gt;then went to g2 for choir prac.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to meet gab and amanda at bukit gombak mrt but i was late.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (as usual).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i had to walk to g2 alone.&lt;br /&gt;then amanda called me and said that we have to climb over the gates cause it's lock!&lt;br /&gt;omg!&lt;br /&gt;so when i reached,i climbed over quite easily.&lt;br /&gt;cause i'm pro at climbing!hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;unlike amanda who tore her fbts while climbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so choir prac was normal.&lt;br /&gt;learnt 2 new songs.&lt;br /&gt;okay it's not very new cause everyone knows the songs.&lt;br /&gt;then went home.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm abit weird cause i'm not hungry.&lt;br /&gt;i only ate porridge for brunch.&lt;br /&gt;and chips for dinner?&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;okay at least i can lose weight!(x&lt;br /&gt;okay till here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping with ANNA tml!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-1404597961260813654?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/1404597961260813654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=1404597961260813654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/1404597961260813654'/><link 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thing (Set it off)'&lt;br /&gt;I started on the left&lt;br /&gt;And I had to take him to the right&lt;br /&gt;He was out of breath&lt;br /&gt;But he kept on dancin' all night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pre-hook]&lt;br /&gt;You tryin, admit it&lt;br /&gt;But you just can fight the feelin inside&lt;br /&gt;You know it&lt;br /&gt;And I can see it in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You want me&lt;br /&gt;You smooth as a mother&lt;br /&gt;You're so undercover&lt;br /&gt;By the way that you was watchin' me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;Ooh! uh&lt;br /&gt;The way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;I'm feelin' you, uh&lt;br /&gt;I just can't help it&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to keep it cool, uh&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it in the beat, uh&lt;br /&gt;When you do those things to me, uh&lt;br /&gt;Don't let nothin' stop you&lt;br /&gt;M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm&lt;br /&gt;The club is jumpin' now&lt;br /&gt;So get up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;I said 'Ciara's on you radio,&lt;br /&gt;Everybody turn it up'&lt;br /&gt;Spicy just like hot sauce&lt;br /&gt;Careful, you might burn it up&lt;br /&gt;You can do the pop lock&lt;br /&gt;Ragtime, don't stop&lt;br /&gt;That's the way you gotta get&lt;br /&gt;Get it, make ya body rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pre-hook]&lt;br /&gt;You tryin, admit it&lt;br /&gt;But you just can beat the feelin inside&lt;br /&gt;You know it&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can see it in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You want me&lt;br /&gt;You smooth as a mother&lt;br /&gt;You're so undercover&lt;br /&gt;By the way that you was watchin' me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;Ooh! uh&lt;br /&gt;The way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;I'm feelin' you, uh&lt;br /&gt;I just can't help it&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to keep it cool, uh&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it in the beat, uh&lt;br /&gt;When you do those things to me, uh&lt;br /&gt;Don't let nothin' stop you&lt;br /&gt;M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm&lt;br /&gt;The club is jumpin' now&lt;br /&gt;So get up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, I love the way you vibe with me&lt;br /&gt;Dance with me forever&lt;br /&gt;We can have a good time, follow me&lt;br /&gt;To the beat together&lt;br /&gt;You and me, one on one&lt;br /&gt;Breakin' it down&lt;br /&gt;You can't walk away now&lt;br /&gt;We got to turn this place out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chamillionaire Rap]&lt;br /&gt;It's the kid that stay ridin' big&lt;br /&gt;The one the police tried to catch ridin' dirty&lt;br /&gt;In the club before eleven o'clock&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm tryin to catch it down kinda early&lt;br /&gt;Look, ya thick her hair brown and curly&lt;br /&gt;She love the way my ride shinin pearly&lt;br /&gt;City boys say she fine a pretty&lt;br /&gt;In the country boys say she fine and 'purrty'&lt;br /&gt;My pockets thick as green, it's curvy&lt;br /&gt;And the ladies know soon as they see my jewelry&lt;br /&gt;If bein' fresh to death is a crime&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time for me to see the jury&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chamillionaire]&lt;br /&gt;You know Chamillionaire stay on the grind&lt;br /&gt;A hustla like me is hard to find&lt;br /&gt;I ain't really impressed, yes&lt;br /&gt;Unless it's about some dollar signs&lt;br /&gt;Ain't really no need to call you fine&lt;br /&gt;I know you be hearin' that all the time&lt;br /&gt;I'm watchin' you do ya step, do ya step&lt;br /&gt;Yep it's goin down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;Ooh! uh&lt;br /&gt;The way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;I'm feelin' you, uh&lt;br /&gt;I just can't help it&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to keep it cool, uh&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it in the beat, uh&lt;br /&gt;When you do those things to me, uh&lt;br /&gt;Don't let nothin' stop you&lt;br /&gt;M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm&lt;br /&gt;The club is jumpin' now&lt;br /&gt;So get up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh! uh&lt;br /&gt;The way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;I'm feelin' you, uh&lt;br /&gt;I just can't help it&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to keep it cool, uh&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it in the beat, uh&lt;br /&gt;When you do those things to me, uh&lt;br /&gt;Don't let nothin' stop you&lt;br /&gt;M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm&lt;br /&gt;The club is jumpin' now&lt;br /&gt;So get up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to have you baby&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I feel it I got to have you baby&lt;br /&gt;I got to have you baby&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I feel it I got to have you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this song!!!&lt;br /&gt;it's from the soundtrack of the movie STEP UP!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-6936153424706687931?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/6936153424706687931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=6936153424706687931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/6936153424706687931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/6936153424706687931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2006/12/get-up-ciara-verse-1-he-said-hi-my-name.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-2721546354715876342</id><published>2006-12-05T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T15:43:04.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>saturday:&lt;br /&gt;drama production "LET GO OF ME"!&lt;br /&gt;it's so nice lah.and touching.&lt;br /&gt;all those who didnt go...so sad.&lt;br /&gt;cause i was ushering!so fun!but tiring too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday:&lt;br /&gt;there was cell party at easb for all sec1s!&lt;br /&gt;so fun!took nice photos with gab!&lt;br /&gt;back to church for service.&lt;br /&gt;subway for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;with many many people like 10 over.&lt;br /&gt;and jan kept asking many questions while eating.&lt;br /&gt;then to wheelock place.&lt;br /&gt;then took cab to sam's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;supposed to meet jan,sam and sharon at jurong east at 10am.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up LATE!&lt;br /&gt;and so i reached at 12.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;REALLY SORRY!!!&lt;br /&gt;then hoho and joshua toh was there too.&lt;br /&gt;so we went bowling instead cause the prices raised.&lt;br /&gt;and hoho made us walk through the muddy grass!&lt;br /&gt;so digusting lah.&lt;br /&gt;then to sam's house AGAIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-2721546354715876342?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/2721546354715876342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=2721546354715876342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/2721546354715876342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/2721546354715876342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2006/12/saturday-drama-production-let-go-of-me.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6160/4213/320/299968/Personal%20Photos%20056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6160/4213/1600/756164/Personal%20Photos%20054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6160/4213/320/64485/Personal%20Photos%20054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6160/4213/1600/408427/Personal%20Photos%20053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6160/4213/320/679312/Personal%20Photos%20053.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://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6160/4213/1600/548204/2006_1130Image0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6160/4213/320/117687/2006_1130Image0015.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://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6160/4213/1600/263681/2006_1130Image0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6160/4213/320/902682/2006_1130Image0012.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;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6160/4213/1600/606027/2006_1130Image0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6160/4213/320/293/2006_1130Image0007.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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6160/4213/1600/557934/2006_1130Image0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6160/4213/320/182784/2006_1130Image0009.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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6160/4213/1600/658831/amelia%20and%20jessie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6160/4213/320/42841/amelia%20and%20jessie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                  okay that's all for the pics!!:D&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/34519056-1080478107783558260?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/1080478107783558260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=1080478107783558260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/1080478107783558260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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fun!we were racing down!&lt;br /&gt;subway for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;then to the BEACH!&lt;br /&gt;so hot and sunny!&lt;br /&gt;but luckily it wasnt raining!&lt;br /&gt;then we sat down on the sand and chat.&lt;br /&gt;just like all girls would do.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh!my parent's wedding anniversary today!&lt;br /&gt;i gave them a surprise by buying them a cake and sparkling wine!&lt;br /&gt;not real wine lah.haha.i didnt have money.&lt;br /&gt;my two ELDER bros didnt even get them anything.&lt;br /&gt;so heartless right?haha.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to a restaurant for dinner to celebrate!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-7852218463415482561?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/7852218463415482561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;sunday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youth service.came late though.oops.&lt;br /&gt;took cab to great world city with sam,his cousin and hoho.&lt;br /&gt;phuisee pungseh me!&lt;br /&gt;joshuatoh,lanz and caleb came and join us.&lt;br /&gt;woah!so many guys and i'm the only girl!&lt;br /&gt;WEIRD LAH.&lt;br /&gt;went arcade aft lunch.&lt;br /&gt;met anna&amp;amp;pearl later at anchorpoint.&lt;br /&gt;and headed to pearl's house.it's DAMN BIG!&lt;br /&gt;her little brother is superrrrrrr adorable lah.&lt;br /&gt;watched final destination.&lt;br /&gt;anna came to my house cause it was late and her parents not at home.&lt;br /&gt;ohh!while we were walking to my house,we heard this sound which sounded like a scream.&lt;br /&gt;we screamed!and ran away!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;damn sian and boring.&lt;br /&gt;kept snacking and growing fat!&lt;br /&gt;talked to char on the phone to entertain myself.&lt;br /&gt;took a nap in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cell outing at vivo.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to watch the nightmare before christmas-3D&lt;br /&gt;but there was some technical problem.&lt;br /&gt;so they refunded our tickets.&lt;br /&gt;gab was so sad cause she really wanted to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;went to coffee bean to slack.&lt;br /&gt;then window-shopping.&lt;br /&gt;bought earrings!nail polish!(:&lt;br /&gt;so fun!planning another outing at sentosa!&lt;br /&gt;whee!!!&lt;br /&gt;okay i cant sleep now.i'm so weird lah.&lt;br /&gt;and i miss anna A LOT!!!:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-6614891880054951689?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-6554093792957881545</id><published>2006-11-25T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T21:48:37.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i learnt this song from gabrielle during the movie marathon.&lt;br /&gt;cause she kept singing it.&lt;br /&gt;and i think it's really nice!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotional-Diana DeGarmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get emotional&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I do some stupid things&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I say what I should just keep inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I’m sad 'bout everything&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I’m mad and break some things&lt;br /&gt;Sorry times ten but you just got in the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t give up&lt;br /&gt;No running away&lt;br /&gt;I wont hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I’m just a pain&lt;br /&gt;And that’s the way it is&lt;br /&gt;That’s just the way I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like crying&lt;br /&gt;Laying down and dying&lt;br /&gt;That’s when I need you&lt;br /&gt;Laughing's always easy&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I’m just scared you'll leave me&lt;br /&gt;That’s when I feel.. emotional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say I’m just impossible&lt;br /&gt;Totally unpredictable&lt;br /&gt;I’m just a girl, get used to it&lt;br /&gt;No big deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cant change me&lt;br /&gt;Why would you try&lt;br /&gt;I’m no angel, but I can make you smile&lt;br /&gt;And that’s the way it is&lt;br /&gt;That’s just the way I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like crying&lt;br /&gt;Laying down and dying&lt;br /&gt;That’s when I need you&lt;br /&gt;Laughing's always easy&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I’m just scared you'll leave me&lt;br /&gt;That’s when I feel emotional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Don't give up) Don’t give up&lt;br /&gt;I wont hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, sometimes I’m just a pain&lt;br /&gt;And that’s the way it is&lt;br /&gt;That’s just the way I am....That’s when I need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing's always easy&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I’m just scared you'll leave me&lt;br /&gt;That’s when I feel&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh yeaaahhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;I feel&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get..emotional&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-6554093792957881545?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/6554093792957881545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=6554093792957881545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/6554093792957881545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/6554093792957881545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-learnt-this-song-from-gabrielle.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-6136603645867518782</id><published>2006-11-25T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T21:34:51.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;MOVIE MARATHON cum NIGHT BAZAAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;at grace2 chapel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it was so funnnnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and gab had to go there earlier to set up our games stall.&lt;br /&gt;we were laughing like mad cause our game was really dumb.&lt;br /&gt;and thinking of really lame excuses so that we would save&lt;br /&gt;ourselves from embarrassment.haha.&lt;br /&gt;then it was time for the movie marathon.&lt;br /&gt;we had ice breakers first.&lt;br /&gt;then the 1st movie started.&lt;br /&gt;i watched it before so i just kept eating and talking!&lt;br /&gt;then gladys and i kept throwing mentos sweets at sam.&lt;br /&gt;after awhile,gab,gladys,jy,stella and i went out to look at the stars!&lt;br /&gt;it was so nice!we saw a shooting star lah.&lt;br /&gt;so cool!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they showed this show called the butterfly effect.&lt;br /&gt;it was very nice and interesting.&lt;br /&gt;but got some sick parts lah.&lt;br /&gt;so they had to censor them cause got under age ppl there.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,during the break,we went "FLYING!"&lt;br /&gt;haha.it helped us to stay awake lah.&lt;br /&gt;i ate lots of snacks and sweets and drank A LOT of water lah.&lt;br /&gt;dont know what's wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;i refilled my bottle like 5times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last show was quite boring but like quite touching too.&lt;br /&gt;it's called helen the baby fox.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt sleep at all during the whole marathon!&lt;br /&gt;i had to go to grace1 for choir prac at 1pm.&lt;br /&gt;so i still had like 3 hrs.so i slept for 2 hrs in the youth centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choir prac was okay.learnt this new song.&lt;br /&gt;quite catchy so can learn faster!&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly,i'm not tired with only 2hrs of sleep!&lt;br /&gt;i'm still awake since i reached home.&lt;br /&gt;it's a miracle!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; not like i sleep a lot either lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay till here!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-6136603645867518782?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/6136603645867518782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=6136603645867518782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/6136603645867518782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/6136603645867518782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2006/11/movie-marathon-cum-night-bazaar-at.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(not like SOMEONE.right anna?)haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to church.&lt;br /&gt;there was a short skit during service to publicise for the movie marathon.&lt;br /&gt;jan acted like so bimbo la...haha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to ps with phuisee,sam,hoho and the rest.&lt;br /&gt;and met anna there!like WOW!&lt;br /&gt;i was seriously shocked!:D&lt;br /&gt;then met up with her aft lunch and walked to parkmall.&lt;br /&gt;then back to ps.saw yanru's sis there.&lt;br /&gt;we called her and i heard her saying she was at ps too.&lt;br /&gt;so we went ard ps looking for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; maybe she's @ the cinema area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anna:&lt;/strong&gt; okay, let's go. Yanruuuuuuuu ! Yanruuuuuuu !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; oh.not here. maybe she's @ Yamaha cause her sister's in band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anna:&lt;/strong&gt; oh yeah ! Yanruuuu !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; i know !maybe she's @ the cinema now. cause she was in the lift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anna:&lt;/strong&gt; maybe she's lining up there, signing up for that class !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; maybe she's in the lift. let's go wait for here there.&lt;br /&gt;it went on for damn long. &amp; we were laughing like CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;called yanru after waiting quite long ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anna: &lt;/strong&gt;what colour shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yanru:&lt;/strong&gt; Uh, black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anna:&lt;/strong&gt; oh okay. are you still in ps ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yanru:&lt;/strong&gt; I was never @ Ps. i'm @ Tiong Bahru.&lt;br /&gt;whatttttttttttttt man. we started laughing even more !LOL.&lt;br /&gt;and there was this time when we were laughing like mad.&lt;br /&gt;then this couple was walking towards us.&lt;br /&gt;and anna's head almost touched the woman's &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;boobs&lt;/span&gt; la!&lt;br /&gt;haha.sick.okay.we're like so DUMB!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to anna's house.&lt;br /&gt;i locked myself in her room cause i was scared of her dog.&lt;br /&gt;and she and her sis kept letting the dog in.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like freaking out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know i'm a scady cat.fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;st.john's chapel for CCIS dance prac.&lt;br /&gt;it was more tiring.and there's gonna be lots more practices.&lt;br /&gt;ahh!my hols are taken up.&lt;br /&gt;and i think i'm gonna join the CCIS choir too.&lt;br /&gt;met gabrielle at grace2.&lt;br /&gt;had to construct this game for the night bazaar this fri.&lt;br /&gt;and we have to finish by thurs.stress.&lt;br /&gt;and it was raining when we left.&lt;br /&gt;so dirty and muddy!eww.&lt;br /&gt;now,watching scary movie4 now.&lt;br /&gt;it's damn funny and sick la...haha.&lt;br /&gt;the grudge part a bit scary though.&lt;br /&gt;okay till here.nights!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/34519056-357408244841776609?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/357408244841776609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=357408244841776609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/357408244841776609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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for jan for like 15mins!&lt;br /&gt;then bought chocolates for breakfast.haha.&lt;br /&gt;then we constructed our cell's game for the grace2 carnival.&lt;br /&gt;and made the posters too while listening to music.&lt;br /&gt;and we kept singing.okay i mean I kept singing.haha.&lt;br /&gt;i think her house is really NICE and BIG!(:&lt;br /&gt;oh i'm supposed to meet kerpal but had no time.sorry.&lt;br /&gt;okay till here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-4316854086418255858?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/4316854086418255858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=4316854086418255858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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cathedral.&lt;br /&gt;quite boring but yan says it was worse last year.&lt;br /&gt;oh and the rumour about ms low being attached is NOT TRUE.&lt;br /&gt;cause we asked her personally.haha.&lt;br /&gt;okay so we went to carl's junior at marina sq for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;the burger is really BIG!but the fries isnt as nice as ljs.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i got high metabolism so i wont get fat.yay!&lt;br /&gt;after that anna,dharsh pearl and i wanted to go bowling.&lt;br /&gt;but in the end we changed our mind and went to anna's house.&lt;br /&gt;and saw her totally spoilt sis being stubborn and crying a lot.&lt;br /&gt;then we went rollerblading and cycling.&lt;br /&gt;was quite fun and i didnt fall down.haha.&lt;br /&gt;okay till here(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-116369200828435443?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-116307030140503366</id><published>2006-11-09T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T19:05:01.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christina Aguilera - Hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems it was just yesterday when i saw your face&lt;br /&gt;You told me how proud you were,but i walked away&lt;br /&gt;If i only knew what i know today&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I would take the pain away&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all you've done&lt;br /&gt;Forgive all your mistakes&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing i wouldnt do&lt;br /&gt;To hear your voice again&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wanna call you&lt;br /&gt;But i know you wont be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, i'm sorry for blaming you&lt;br /&gt;For everything i just couldnt do&lt;br /&gt;And i've hurt myself by hurting you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days i feel broken inside but i wont admit it&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wanna hide cause it's you i miss&lt;br /&gt;And it's so hard to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to this, ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me i was wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Would you help me understand?&lt;br /&gt;Are you looking down on me?&lt;br /&gt;Are you proud of who i am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing i wouldnt do&lt;br /&gt;To have just one more chance&lt;br /&gt;To look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And see you looking back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, i'm sorry for blaming you&lt;br /&gt;For everything i just couldnt do&lt;br /&gt;And i've hurt myself, ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i had just one more day&lt;br /&gt;i would tell you how much that i've missed you&lt;br /&gt;Since you've been away&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it's dangerous&lt;br /&gt;It's so out of line&lt;br /&gt;To try and turn back time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for blaming you&lt;br /&gt;For everything i just couldnt do&lt;br /&gt;And i've hurt myself, by hurting you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-116307030140503366?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/116307030140503366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34519056&amp;postID=116307030140503366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/116307030140503366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34519056/posts/default/116307030140503366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/2006/11/christina-aguilera-hurt-seems-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>iloveyou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354764427675927105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34519056.post-115892027959237728</id><published>2006-09-22T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T18:17:59.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my previous blog was seriously DEAD!haha&lt;br /&gt;so i changed.people please relink!(:&lt;br /&gt;so today it was all going normal in school.&lt;br /&gt;then i went to toilet during eng and then followed&lt;br /&gt;anna &amp; yuxian to take the hot water bottle thingy.&lt;br /&gt;then when we went back to class...&lt;br /&gt;there was shouting and crying.&lt;br /&gt;i was like...whoa!&lt;br /&gt;then charice shouted at ms wang:'I HATE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;WHY ARE YOU ALL SO SCARED OF THIS WOMAN!?'&lt;br /&gt;then glenda said:'it's no point wasting your emotions on her!&lt;br /&gt;it's not worth your emotions!'&lt;br /&gt;okay i am like...WHOA!!!&lt;br /&gt;for your info,my whole class hates my form/eng teacher.&lt;br /&gt;yup.so then 1group of my classmates just walked out of class.&lt;br /&gt;then it's like a lot of people were angry.&lt;br /&gt;until chapel,then they went to the hall.&lt;br /&gt;okay ms wang is like a total  b****!argh!&lt;br /&gt;i hate everything about school!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go overseas  to study!i'm so jealous of genial!&lt;br /&gt;oh and anna used a penknife to cut her hand for fun!&lt;br /&gt;so dumb!haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-115892027959237728?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gotta pick myself up where do I start&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can't turn to you when it all falls apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where I parked my car&lt;br /&gt;Don't know who my real friends are (anymore)&lt;br /&gt;I put my faith in you&lt;br /&gt;What a stupid thing to do (when it rains it pours)&lt;br /&gt;And not to mention (I drank too much)&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling hung over (and out of touch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need intervention&lt;br /&gt;Attention to stop temptation to scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything is effed up straight from the heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what do you do, when it all falls apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gotta pick myself up where do I start&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can't turn to you when it all falls apart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can it be easier?&lt;br /&gt;Can I just change my life?&lt;br /&gt;Cause it just seems to go bad everytime&lt;br /&gt;Will I be mending?&lt;br /&gt;Another one ending once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything is effed up straight from the heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what do you do, when it all falls apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gotta pick myself up where do I start&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can't turn to you when it all falls apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;No [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falls apart&lt;br /&gt;Gotta pick myself up 'cause things are messed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;-i dont wanna go for detention!:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34519056-115841573623829447?l=lovingmyself-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingmyself-.blogspot.com/feeds/115841573623829447/comments/default' title='Post 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