<?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-13357988</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:31:01.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>december</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13357988.post-114213361026929756</id><published>2006-03-12T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T11:20:49.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>in loving memory of natalie, i typed out her final story for us. didn't took me very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOMORROW IS NOT PROMISED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes people come into your life and you know right away that they were meant to be there. They serve some sort of purpose, teach you a lesson or help figure out who you are. You never know who these people may be: your neighbour, child, long lost friend, lover, or even complete stranger who, when you lock eyes with them, you know at that very moment that they will affect your life in some profound way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes things happen to you and at that time they seem painful and unfair, but in reflection you realize that without overcoming those obstacles you would have never realized your potential strength, will power, or heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything happens for a reason, nothing happens by chance or by means of good or bad luck. Illness, injury, love, lost moments of true greatness and sheer stupidity all occur to test the limits of your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without these small tests, whether they be events, illnesses or relationships, life would be like a smoothly paved straight flat road to nowhere, safe and comfortable, but dull and utterly pointless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people you meet who affect your life and the successes and downfalls you experience create who you are, and even the bad experiences can be learned from. In fact, they are probably the poignant and important ones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone hurts you, betrays you or breaks your heart, forgive them, for they have helped you learn about trust and the importance of being cautious to whom you give your heart to. If someone loves you, love them back unconditionally, not only because they love you, but because they are teaching you to love and opening your heart and eyes to things you would have never seen or felt without them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make every day count. Appreciate every moment and take from it everything that you possibly can, for you may never be able to experience it again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to people you have never talked to before, and actually listen, let yourself fall in love, break free and set your sights high. Hold your head up because you have every right to. Tell yourself you are a great individual and believe in yourself, for if you don’t believe in yourself, no one else will believe in you either. You can make of your life anything you wish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create your own life and then go out and live in it! Live each day as if it was your last. Tomorrow is not promised.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-114213361026929756?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/114213361026929756/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=114213361026929756' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/114213361026929756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/114213361026929756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113699085312874539</id><published>2006-01-11T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T22:58:43.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>hello i'm back here. actually just because i'm super bored right now. and the school year's started! i've been blogging at livejournal. a little. but then there's not much point because why? not a lot of people have access to it. but of course it's great for ranting about things people shouldn't know! muwaha. ok i know the quiz post below looks completely shitty on this template but just bear with it. it was a random decision to revive this blog anyways :) kudos for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh i'm too lazy to edit that post and make it look right. just going to delete it haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113699085312874539?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113699085312874539/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113699085312874539' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113699085312874539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113699085312874539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113412063070559195</id><published>2005-12-09T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T17:30:30.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>i kept thinking today. what do i want for christmas? mwahha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHRISTMAS LIST&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)finish my commonwealth essay like OMGG. this is not someTHING but i wish it can be done before christmas. omg. &lt;br /&gt;2)the brown tshirt at J8!&lt;br /&gt;3)My wangzi poster!&lt;br /&gt;4)motorola RAZR. the black one. not the pink. &lt;br /&gt;5)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what?! that's all?! can't think of anymore. THINK. THINK.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyes. &lt;br /&gt;6)New oil painting set. &lt;br /&gt;7)New schoolbag. a proper one with 2 straps haha.. &lt;br /&gt;8)Adidas white leather bag with gold stripes&lt;br /&gt;9)_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure i'll think of more. soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113412063070559195?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113412063070559195/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113412063070559195' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113412063070559195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113412063070559195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_09.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113358678590901966</id><published>2005-12-03T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T13:13:05.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>i'm back! choir camp was good fun. i'm glad it wasn't like the usual shitty school camps with the super packed lousy activities and lousy baths where people bang on the door to ask you to hurry up with your 1 minute of bathing time. The atmosphere was mostly relaxed, and when we played games and stuffs there wasn't any rushed/trying to complete all the 129031231232 activities/etc kind of feeling. There was a lot of time to slack/stone and talk. FYI future school camp organisers.. THAT is that brings people together. not stupid activities like .. i don't know, cheering. or disgusting games like passing-biscuit with our mouths.  &lt;333 choir camp. yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M301 floor is effing hard.. my whole body was aching yesterday afternoon when i just came back. i heart my bed! and my dangou cushion and my awesome pillow. using a stack of clothes as pillow is not good la. !@#!@# but it was fun sleeping next to &lt;s&gt;bear&lt;/s&gt;melissagoh and yichan! and so many more people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out for lunch is a big part of camp. hoho! adam food centre! black canyon cafe is OKAY only. the auntie is chao drama.. abit like mrs teo. i still prefer cafe wadeva. OH YES. yesterday was cafe wadeva's last day operating in coronation. they're shifting downtown. so saddening.. cheese sticks no more, nice auntie no more, noticeboard filled with crap no more. sylvia digged out the sheet of foolscap which we wrote on after SYF. and i saw the one we wrote NUNWASHERE on. cafe wadeva holds so much memories for everyone. The auntie was so super nice! we were being all sad and she made yummy FRIES for us and it was on the house! bahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems like everyone forgot that the sec 4 farewell party was supposed to be also for Aong who's leaving too. ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choir idol! i'm so glad our hard work paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;les choristes is LOVE! though i've watched it so many times, watching it with nyc was so different. pepinot!!! and of course morhange whom everyone is so in love with. btw he looks like dung now.. ok not that extreme but he's not as good looking as he was in the movie (when he was 12). but i love his voice. we tried singing vois sur ton chemin at cafe wadeva for the auntie too! corinna says she wants to make the choir sing it. mwhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i don't know what else i wanted to blog about. this is quite a long post already so i'll blog more if i rmb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113358678590901966?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113358678590901966/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113358678590901966' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113358678590901966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113358678590901966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_03.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113342855723796977</id><published>2005-12-01T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T17:15:57.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>at M301 now. choir camp! stupid computer. it won't let me access any radio stations or watch anything. what the! bathing time now wahahha sports showers are great! i expected very lousy baths but the water was good and the temperature was good too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going home tomorrow morning. i still miss my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is so darn crap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113342855723796977?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113342855723796977/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113342855723796977' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113342855723796977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113342855723796977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113326353940943100</id><published>2005-11-29T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T19:25:39.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>i'm home alone! for today to friday. not much difference. since i'll be off to camp first thing tomorrow morning. so i'll only have the house to myself for one night. dang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not much to blog about. i'm not going to rant about the commonwealth essay. because i'll get into a really foul mood and start swearing my head off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye civilisation.. i'm still contemplating whether to bring my frog pillow. it's bulky but i know i'll want it at camp. how ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113326353940943100?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113326353940943100/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113326353940943100' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113326353940943100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113326353940943100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_29.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113293000245531482</id><published>2005-11-25T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T19:09:13.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>Today was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning-no. but i'm not going to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afternoon - i got home in time to watch showbiz! it was WICKED. then it was so darn hot so i went swimming downstairs and i found 10 bucks lying at the bottom of the deep end of the pool i was like WHOA! anyway i dried it and it's now mine. i don't care, founders keepers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night - singapore design festival's closing party! it was like WOW. lots of interesting people (mostly designers i expect), great display of winning entries of this year's competition, lots of comfy beanbags wheee i love those! awesome food (jap, chinese, western, malay, blahblah. the best was still sushi), good wine.. no one seemed to notice i wasn't supposed to take the wine but neverminds. it was held in an old-police-station-turned-museum kind of place and it was really cool i wish i brought a camera. the DJ was good too. yayy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep listening to taiwanese radio stations online recently. the way the DJs speak, and everything is just so soothing and.. relaxed. they don't try to be extra-cheerful or anything, they're just themselves. unlike certain DJs on 93*.. i don't know how to describe but i don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was re-reading GOF. i really like the book much much ^infinity more than the movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113293000245531482?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113293000245531482/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113293000245531482' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113293000245531482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113293000245531482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_25.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113275509253738734</id><published>2005-11-23T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T22:11:32.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>bold what applies to you&lt;br /&gt;I am a "winter person "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I own over 10 pairs of shoes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite color is something dark&lt;br /&gt;My favorite show is on MTV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am currently in high school&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my drivers license&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have at least one 'x' in my screen name&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to straighten my hair every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I need to go shopping&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I own over 20 disney movies&lt;br /&gt;I spend over an hour in the morning getting ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've seen a live play before&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've been to a concert&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've read all the Harry Potter books&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen all the Lord of the Rings movies&lt;br /&gt;I like watching non-fiction movies&lt;br /&gt;I think golf is the wussiest sport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I like getting comments/tags on my blog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't missed an episode of The O.C.&lt;br /&gt;I have at least 3 siblings, not including myself&lt;br /&gt;I have a job&lt;br /&gt;I have owned over 50 Beanie Babies&lt;br /&gt;I was more of a Barbie child&lt;br /&gt;I was born in the month of September, or later&lt;br /&gt;I've lived in over 5 houses during my lifeI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; was born somewhere outside of the United States&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sleep with a stuffed animal (nope, i sleep with my dangoh pillow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I own a cell phone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I collect something rather out of the ordinary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love someone outside my family&lt;/b&gt; HA i love lots of ppl&lt;br /&gt;I own tickets to some kind of seasonal event&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Surveys really do cure my boredom &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate it when people misspell things&lt;/b&gt; not really but i hate people who tYpE lYk DiS more. go back to primary school 'LorZ'.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a health freak&lt;br /&gt;I love taking pictures&lt;br /&gt;I love reading&lt;br /&gt;I love eating&lt;br /&gt;I have more than 5 posters on my walls&lt;br /&gt;I like playing board games&lt;br /&gt;I play basketball or softballI play hockey or football&lt;br /&gt;I play no sports&lt;br /&gt;Math is my worst subject&lt;br /&gt;I have been baptized&lt;br /&gt;I like water more than pop&lt;br /&gt;I'm obsessed with my mirrorI&lt;br /&gt; hate feet&lt;br /&gt;I lovehate Laguna Beach (HAHAHAHA the ending sucked)&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather watch the Real World or Road Rules&lt;br /&gt;I browse Xanga when I'm bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love Oreos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pet is my friend&lt;br /&gt;I sleep with more than 2 pillows&lt;br /&gt;I like rap&lt;br /&gt;I like rock&lt;br /&gt;I have never cried during a movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate having to think during summer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still listen to Backstreet Boys&lt;br /&gt;I like N*Sync better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I believe in ghosts &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm usually more happy than sad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually see at least 3 movies or more a month&lt;br /&gt;I complain a lotI&lt;br /&gt; own at least 2 coloring books from way back then&lt;br /&gt;I have hundreds of cd's&lt;br /&gt;I own more VHS than DVDs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I like VH1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy watching old movies&lt;br /&gt;I don't have cable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've solved a Rubik's Cube&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've played Leap Frog at least once in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm currently talking to at least 5 people online&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking to less than 5 people online&lt;br /&gt;I'm not talking to anyone&lt;br /&gt;I get easily annoyed&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of patience&lt;br /&gt;I like babysitting little kids (NO. i don't like kids.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113275509253738734?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113275509253738734/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113275509253738734' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113275509253738734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113275509253738734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_113275509253738734.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113275151877852702</id><published>2005-11-23T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T21:12:56.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>Got this from marshmallowsrfreaky's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="200" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eee9e9" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your World View&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#fffafa;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are a happy, well-balanced person who likes people and is liked by others. You question whether many conventional views on morality are valid under all circumstances.You are essentially a content person.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, you consider yourself a little superior. You are moral by your own standards.You believe that morality is what best suits the occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Is Your World View?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er. okay .. i AM moral alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahaha we made yangzo play piano for choir idol! she keeps getting picked on to start yawning (a kind of warmup) at choir and i know she hates it but no choice.. nobody does it willingly except her HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113275151877852702?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113275151877852702/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113275151877852702' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113275151877852702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113275151877852702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_23.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113266162236851269</id><published>2005-11-22T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T20:17:25.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>to all who don't know yet, i've moved yesterday. the living room's still in quite some mess but my room's pretty much settled. yayness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning i had the luxury of waking up at 0815 when choir was at 0900. (i know many had that luxury for long but i only have it today CANNOT AH!) then i slacked around and had choco pops for breakfast and then walked slowly to the bus stop which was quite near. and then i reached m301 at 900 sharp hahaha okay that's a first. i'm always either late or extremely early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after choir went to far east with jiamin! we had shilin. put your chicken into the meesua next time! it's good. and we had fried mars bar too MWAHAH i love that thing must go again. i also wanted to eat ya kun but i found out i only brought $10 with me. dang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113266162236851269?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113266162236851269/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113266162236851269' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113266162236851269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113266162236851269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_22.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113236293951832279</id><published>2005-11-19T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T09:15:39.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>Bingyu was telling me about her honourable encounters with sicheng, our biggest celebrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;scene: on the bus&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;characters: bingyu, bingyu's bf, sicheng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sicheng keeps trying to stand between bingyu and her bf*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bingyu's bf : don't you think you're very irritating?&lt;br /&gt;sicheng: No, i think i'm very cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW. CLASSIC REPLY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113236293951832279?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113236293951832279/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113236293951832279' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113236293951832279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113236293951832279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_19.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113231123447929069</id><published>2005-11-18T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T18:53:54.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>someone please kill me. like now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm in 3/8.&lt;br /&gt;camel's not in my class.&lt;br /&gt;S_ C____ is in my class.&lt;br /&gt;my class has the most number of PRC scholars like what fcuk?! they have nowhere to put them so they just put them with BSP.&lt;br /&gt;they split BSP up.&lt;br /&gt;it's SAN BA BAN. ok actually i think this part is quite cool HAHA. like wasup yo people we are the bitches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i wasn't so insistent in taking history. i suck at it anyway! i should have taken triple science. who cares that humanities is important? why the hell did i take BSP?! i must be out of my MIND! why. why. is there a way to get out of this deep shit? i should have gone the safe route and i'll be happily in 3/1 to 3/5 with the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry this is a very pms-y post. i don't discriminate against PRC scholars. but i don't exactly want to be in the same class as SO freaking many of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113231123447929069?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113231123447929069/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113231123447929069' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113231123447929069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113231123447929069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_18.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113214802663002185</id><published>2005-11-16T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T21:33:46.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>i got my flip flops! yay. they're ripcurl. and big. cos the girl designs were boring. so i got them from the guys. ___ got flip flops too! (name censored to protect her identity) they're polka dotted and girly. wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm moving next monday. or tuesday. without a sofa. some shipping problems and we'll only be getting the sofa in what. december. great.. all the more why i should get a beanbag, no? hoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;classes allocation on friday. don't suppose it'll be much of a surprise though. due to BSP's pathetic , ahem, amount of people, we basically already know who'll be in our class next year. &lt;s&gt;i'm horrified at the thought of having&lt;/s&gt; Nevermind. i guess we'll get used to her.. presence. some of you may already know who. Ahh. it's going to be an interesting 2 years..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you think it'll be out on thursday afternoon like the streaming results?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113214802663002185?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113214802663002185/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113214802663002185' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113214802663002185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113214802663002185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_16.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113202127375712655</id><published>2005-11-15T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T10:21:13.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>it's funny how i used to complain about not having enough sleep before holidays started. i remember lying down at 10pm, falling to sleep almost immediately and making a turn to find out that it's already 6 in the morning. but now! now! we have so much time to sleep! and yet i can't sleep properly.. i lie down at 12, toss and turn until 2. i bet by the time sec 3 starts i'll be groaning about lack of sleep again. BLAH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want i want! flip flops! my mum gave me money for that whee. and! i want earrings. and accessories! and and and.. i want that notice board thing for my new room! and i want that crumpler beanbag cover! wahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113202127375712655?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113202127375712655/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113202127375712655' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113202127375712655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113202127375712655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_15.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113179464044283444</id><published>2005-11-12T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T19:24:00.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>Since ahmah and jasmine (and cruz teng) both took this.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snuffleupagus&lt;br /&gt;You scored 52% Organization, 40% abstract, and 57% extroverted!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are somewhat organized, both concrete and abstract, and both introverted and extroverted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet you didn't think you were Snuffleupagus. Let's find out why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are both somewhat organized. You have a good idea where you put things and you probably keep your place reasonably clean. You aren't totally obsessed with neatness though. Alloyius Snuffleupagus (and all Snuffleupagus') is not sloppy by nature, but he moves so incredibly slowly that it is impossible for him to be totally organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You both are about equally concrete and abstract thinkers. You have a good balance in your life. You know when to be logical at times, but you also aren't afraid to explore your dreams and desires... within limits of course. Snuffy generally has very basic interests, but he explores his abstract sensitive side when he plays his snuffleflute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You both are somewhat introverted. Like Snuffy, you probably like to have some time to yourself. However, you do appreciate spending time with your friends, and you aren't scared of social situations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113179464044283444?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113179464044283444/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113179464044283444' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113179464044283444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113179464044283444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_12.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113158592377183924</id><published>2005-11-10T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T09:26:39.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>i suppose i should blog about choral night hehh. it was good! a couple of glitches here and there, but nun and terri took it well so the show still went on smoothly! and the audience was quite supportive.. so, yay! thanks for the flowers! (and the 2 i never received boo). we were watching frog in the LT wahaha with the BIG screen all to ourselves but it kept going off and on stupid. it's a day worth remembering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 2nd half's performance was GREAT! i think it was the best of the night. choral night DID end with a blast. though the script was changed so many times and the teachers gave you all alot of shit, i think the audience's response is what matters most and i think they loved it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank yous to maoliangliang and gary tang! and the runners. i liked today's runners especially! haha ok maybe cos i know many of them and the rest were very helpful too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;BUNNY&lt;/B&gt;!!!! thanks for the handphonestrap/keychain! i'll think of you whenever i see it! boohoo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want do as infinity's CD!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn i feel like eating shilin again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. i got the harry potter tickets already. can'twait can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113158592377183924?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113158592377183924/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113158592377183924' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113158592377183924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113158592377183924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_10.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113135716974664768</id><published>2005-11-07T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T17:52:49.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>streaming results are out already though they say it's 8nov.. i got into IP (that was expected) and BSP too. feel quite glad.. like what lishian said, it's finally confirmed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no wonder BSP was desperate for people. there's only like 35 people. their target was 60. is it going to be 2 or 1 class? i wonder. small class size not bad also i like. i think our class has the most number of people.. 5. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be an 'average' chinese student. help!! looked at the people who got in briefly.. can't imagine being in the same class as them hahaha. too used to 2/1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting my harry potter tickets tomorrow whee! premiere day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113135716974664768?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113135716974664768/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113135716974664768' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113135716974664768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113135716974664768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_07.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113109763439383143</id><published>2005-11-04T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T17:47:14.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>template change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choir today was bleargh. foolishly we were given the instructions of doing the finnish song first followed by the chinese song. totally wrong focus.. we were left with around 10 minutes for the chinese song so i rushed the section through it and certain note transitions were not very well done. what can we do in 10 minutes anyway? but the woman came in and went directly to the chinese song.. so we stuttered and stumbled and she was quite pissed so she left us to do sectionals while she went to talk to adeline ong. surprisingly optimistic, we were! no trace of sadness or whatever detected. we just happily did chinese song then went home promptly after that.. hahaha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so hungry. didn't have breakfast and lunch.. had korean mee after i came home. YUMMY! but i still like shilin more (hor ahmah) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm moving. 3rd week. bye jurong east, bye going to school with zoe (boohoo!), bye boy, bye basketball courts, bye chicken rice uncle.. hahah i don't know what i'm going to eat everyday when i move. the nearest hawker centre is not within walking distance.. ok it is. 15 minutes walk maybe. oh and then there's KAP. 3 bus stops.   and no more 711! bye bus 66 and 157. hello 171, 170, 852, 67 (still got one more i forgot)..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113109763439383143?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113109763439383143/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113109763439383143' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113109763439383143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113109763439383143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_113109763439383143.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113093598606658663</id><published>2005-11-02T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T20:53:06.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>H ME-</title><content type='html'>SOMEONE PLEASE WATCH HARRY POTTER WITH MOI! omg i'm like such a loner. Even my parents don't want to watch! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw maoliangliang after choir today haha! oh ya forgot to say yesterday.. his girlfriend is like WOW chio la. anyway, i was going to ask him if the back gate is open.. but he was like (in chinese)'eh i heard your chinese EOY results are good!' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *faints and mouth open in horror* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help.. we don't REALLY want to perform ________ for choir idol! but we don't know how to.. say no... hai..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113093598606658663?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113093598606658663/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113093598606658663' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113093598606658663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113093598606658663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/11/h-me.html' title='H ME-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113081872622381184</id><published>2005-11-01T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T12:18:46.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>Went to Kbox yesterday.. little people going means we have to sing more individually. so in the end our throats were pretty dead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's choral night was not bad! opening night. i liked the one about parents who gamble HAHAHA and 2/12s ones were all good! sec 1s were alright. can't blame them they can only do poems recitation.. Our lightsticks sold OKAY only. in the end we had to give them out free as there were so many leftovers! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought mingdao's book! it records some of his adventures around the world as the host of this adventure show. the book, i like! language is pretty simple and straightforward but it has this charm that bombastic language would not be able to bring across to the reader. reading the book is just like having a close friend tell you about his experiences around the world. Much personal feelings are included in the book too. but, his handwriting is abit ugly.. typical la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight at 10pm, dongfeng weishi channel 49. got mingdao and yanxingshu(not that i care)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM BORED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113081872622381184?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113081872622381184/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113081872622381184' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113081872622381184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113081872622381184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113058086173928753</id><published>2005-10-29T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T18:14:21.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>AHH. i must refrain from watching those harry potter and goblet of fire secret leak videos that i found!!! i watched some and now i'm really itching to watch the rest. but they're such spoilers and by the time the real movie comes out i won't be that interested cos i would already have watched a large part of the interesting parts! how. i can't wait. i can't wait. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SENTOSA! i'm red. my face hurt when i tried to wash it! i don't get this. we were sitting in the shade lor. it was one word: SLACK. Yay. i don't know if i'll ever pick up the momentum to go back to school again next year. . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to drink beer later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113058086173928753?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113058086173928753/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113058086173928753' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113058086173928753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113058086173928753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_29.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113049547360203937</id><published>2005-10-28T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T18:31:13.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>amandy and camel got into council. yes we have 100% get in okay! (though only 2 ran for elections) but who cares we still have 100%! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day of official school today. last day of being in lower-sec. last day of being pampered. last day of being spoon-fed. last day of being together as 201. last day of all our nonsense. i think i'm not very sad, because i've learnt to accept the fact that all things have an end. Anyway, i guess i'd be seeing many people often next year, AEP choir and all, perhaps some of us will be in the same class. i'll keep memories of the rest as nice photographs deep in my closet, but i'd take them out frequently and flip through them trying to relive the days of 2005. amandas said on her blog that we were nonchalant. i do not think so though. i think it's more of an acceptance of the fact that being sad doesn't mean a thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next year will be a whole new life for me. new class, new house, new people.. well, both old and new. but i guess we'll all move on and live with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choir starts again next wednesday. freaking holiday, it is..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. we got back our report books! i got nice comments. not that i shouldn't get nice comments, i am a nice person so therefore i SHOULD receive well comments HOR MR TAN? Nice man, he really is. tolerance level is like waaay up there. wonder what my future form teacher will be like. my results are not bad! ha! except for my dismal EOY results which pulled my history down. and my science is just plain shit. it's funny.. amandy me and nun got exactly 1 overall mark apart from each other with me stuck in the middle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how come no one notice that there's no prize-presentation ceremony this year?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113049547360203937?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113049547360203937/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113049547360203937' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113049547360203937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113049547360203937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_28.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-113039778184092309</id><published>2005-10-27T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T15:23:01.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>i'm very very bored now, so you're going to get an extremely incoherent post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)i played tennis in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;2)i just finished watching wangzibianqingwa for a 2nd time! &lt;br /&gt;3)i want mingdao for christmas!&lt;br /&gt;4)i....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget it man this is not working. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's watch wangzibianqingwa in class tmr! hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-113039778184092309?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/113039778184092309/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=113039778184092309' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113039778184092309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/113039778184092309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_27.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112990046018745510</id><published>2005-10-21T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T21:17:30.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1540/523/1600/0b29a57c_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1540/523/200/0b29a57c_s.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really obsessed with something right now. i think some will know what i'm talking about. i really don't know why i'm so mad over it. before EOYS i thought it was really retarded. but after that when i had a bunch of free time, i began to watch it seriously and really got to know the characters better. so i fell in love with it. i'm not going to pen much of my thoughts about it down, because i know it does not neccesarily appeal to everyone and i'm not exactly interested in reading negative comments about something i LIKE so i shall stop my ranting here. HAHAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still want to paste the pic here. those who don't like please click the little cross at the top right hand corner of your computer screen, kthxbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112990046018745510?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112990046018745510/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112990046018745510' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112990046018745510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112990046018745510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_21.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112937161627662304</id><published>2005-10-15T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T19:11:22.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>you got to try &lt;a href="http://www.alabe.com/freechart/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; when you have the time. amazingly accurate. not posting the results here because it is VERY long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to go art friend! though i'm not lacking in any art supplies and i'm not going to need any until maybe next year. but i really like the place! ah! hoho. and i like the design books' store above it too! i like bras basah. though the outside looks run-down and stuff, there's lots to discover inside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing to do.. i keep thinking there's some work to be done. but there is none. wow it rhymes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya! kyna! we went to watch skeleton key that day and not dark water. It wasn't showing anymore.. skeleton key is worth a watch though. though some parts were rather redundant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dread monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112937161627662304?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112937161627662304/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112937161627662304' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112937161627662304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112937161627662304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_15.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112927826928970767</id><published>2005-10-14T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T19:26:40.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>sorry maolaoshi. though it's none of our fault.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to bugis. so boring! :S suddenly i've lost the zest for shopping. and in fact doing the zest for doing anything at all. after exams i expected myself to be extremely elated and therefore celebrate everyday. but mei you leh. on the contrary i feel like there's nothing to work for anymore, since there's nothing we can do to change the results of these exams so all we can do now is deng si (wait for death). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walked in the rain today! felt quite relaxed afterwards. &lt;br /&gt;the rain reminded me of the time when ______'s mum asked him to send me home with his umbrella after art class. it was really a very weird experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112927826928970767?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112927826928970767/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112927826928970767' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112927826928970767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112927826928970767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_14.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112911066532706001</id><published>2005-10-12T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T18:16:37.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>last day of exams today. whee. feck i wish we didn't get selected for choral night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm not as happy as i should be. i don't know. &lt;br /&gt;watched corpse bride after aep paper today! bu cuo bu cuo! a lot of good puns. it's that kind of clever humour which i enjoy. sometimes acting stupid/acting woman/acting retarded is rather boring. *hints to a certain tv station. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're going to watch dark waters tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've resolved to not use any smilies/stupid XD :) :X (:'s for the rest of my blogging life. no offence to people who are using it, i think it's a good way of expressing yourself, especially in this fast-moving society. it's a personal preference. whatever, suit yourself if you're going to fume and twist my words! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird. after about a month of hiatus i suddenly forgot HOW TO BLOG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112911066532706001?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112911066532706001/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112911066532706001' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112911066532706001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112911066532706001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112566550869155853</id><published>2005-09-02T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T20:51:48.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>just when i already had everything planned out and set my mind, you had to do this to me! :/ my confidence in the path i have chosen is shaken yet again. now what? hmm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back maths.. 1st time i get 40 in this whole year! wheee! and its' the last time.. :/ LA timed trial was so shit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112566550869155853?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112566550869155853/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112566550869155853' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112566550869155853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112566550869155853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_02.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112558561314899663</id><published>2005-09-01T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T22:40:13.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>saw my progress report. thank you teachers! very much indeed. especially mr ellis, houzi and MRS AMY LIM for your generous all EEs! even ms yeo managed not to sprout bad things about me. HAHA! and she even said that 'Yixiao is an intelligent girl. She is capable of doing even better if she were to practise her sums more consistently.'like whatever lah.. i know she meant 'YIXIAO NEVER PRACTISE AT ALL'. surprisingly i got A for learning attitude in chinese. i think i did quite badly in the history test. 'Yixiao is capable of producing well analysed answers, she must make sure that she answers in sufficient detail.' SHIT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a grand total of 3 teachers said that i'm 'capable'. like WOW.. but tan poh yee's is 'capable of doing better work'. boo you! XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still haven't seen my LA page. after signing in and re-signing in for 3 times and keep refreshing. i think it must have gotten lost somewhere. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112558561314899663?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112558561314899663/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112558561314899663' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112558561314899663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112558561314899663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112538647256981134</id><published>2005-08-30T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T21:37:53.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>took a career quiz today. got 80% for both artsy and high-class career. haha nevermind i can have abit of both :D the camel got high-class career. and amandy gave up halfway because the quiz was so damn long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this quiz came at such a good time. subject combos.. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy teachers' day people. i'm very the bored. sentosa on thursday! :):) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Favorite colour : orange, green, black, whatever.. XD&lt;br /&gt;2. Favorite month : december. &lt;br /&gt;3. Favorite day : saturday!&lt;br /&gt;4. Favorite zodiac : mine, duh. horse!&lt;br /&gt;5. Favorite alphabet : z.. the end..&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite number : 7&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite subject : aep&lt;br /&gt;8. Most Favorite planet : O.o&lt;br /&gt;9. Most Favorite season : summer..&lt;br /&gt;11. Favorite teacher : MR NEVILLE ELLIS&lt;br /&gt;12. Most Favorite fruit : starfruit! and orange lah.&lt;br /&gt;13. Most Favorite TV channel : mtv? &lt;br /&gt;14. Most Favorite time : duno.&lt;br /&gt;15. Favorite name : many,&lt;br /&gt;16. Favorite Computer Game : HAHA MARIO and icy tower. blah.&lt;br /&gt;17. Favorite Tea : TEH!&lt;br /&gt;18. Favorite Country : singapore.. france. and CZECH! &lt;br /&gt;19. Favorite Song : many&lt;br /&gt;21. Favorite Language : french! :D&lt;br /&gt;22.Favorite Sport : none.&lt;br /&gt;23. Favorite Ice cream Flavour : all lah! except durian.&lt;br /&gt;24. Favourite Past time : many.. painting, piano, singing..&lt;br /&gt;25. Favorite pen : i kept switching pens&lt;br /&gt;26. Favorite Font : tahoma&lt;br /&gt;27. Favorite Animal : HAHA PELICAN. i duno why.&lt;br /&gt;28. Favorite Cartoon : err.. what cartoon?&lt;br /&gt;29. Favorite Movies : lots.&lt;br /&gt;30. Favorite Male actor: duno&lt;br /&gt;31. Favorite Female Actress : REGINA JONES (okay that's character not actress name)&lt;br /&gt;32. Favorite Books : harry potter. lol no time to read..&lt;br /&gt;33. Favorite brand [shoes] : nike, adidas, whatever lah! &lt;br /&gt;34. Favorite brand [watch] : don't wear watch :D&lt;br /&gt;35. Favorite brand [perfume] : duno hahaa. maybe the lacoste pink cos commercial music nice :D&lt;br /&gt;36. Favorite Album : SAFE IN A CRAZY WORLD. no doubts about that. &lt;br /&gt;37. Favorite Radio station : 987, 933, 980, 950, 924, wherever good music is.&lt;br /&gt;38. Favorite Bar/Cafe : coffee bean? duno. but the cakes suck there&lt;br /&gt;39. Favorite SERIES : what series? TV? whatever lah have takuya can already =D all the FUJI ones! style also not bad.&lt;br /&gt;40. Favorite hobby : isnt hobby pasttime.no?&lt;br /&gt;41. Favorite house : house.... &lt;br /&gt;42. Favorite phrase : jiayi: man with hand in pocket feel cocky all day (something sick like taht)&lt;br /&gt;43. Favorite Car : lime green volkswagen beetle :D &lt;br /&gt;44. Favorite Nickname: _________________... ...&lt;br /&gt;45. Favorite handphone brand : nokia?&lt;br /&gt;46. Favorite Flower : none&lt;br /&gt;47. Favorite Food : alot alot&lt;br /&gt;48. Favorite Drink : milo.. apple aloe vera.&lt;br /&gt;49. Favorite Crush :crush got rate favourite one arh? (-ahmah) err.. i think____ lah.&lt;br /&gt;50. Favourite Friend : don't tell you :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112538647256981134?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112538647256981134/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112538647256981134' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112538647256981134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112538647256981134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_30.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112512500497799731</id><published>2005-08-27T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T14:55:18.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=250 align=center border=1 bordercolor=black cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=#66CCFF align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Strawberry Pocky&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=#FFFFFF&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/strawberry-pocky.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your attitude: fresh and sweet&lt;br /&gt;Comforting, yet quirky ... quietly hyper&lt;br /&gt;You always see both sides to everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/pockyquiz.html"&gt;What Flavor Pocky Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't really like strawberry. but nevermind. XD quiz koped from ahmah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it's sad that our class spirit only started when we're about to leave 201. thanks everyone who came to support us yesterday! sorry to disappoint you guys. and especially houlaoshi. it was really because of his guidance that we got to come so far in the competition. *kowtows to the hou*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112512500497799731?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112512500497799731/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112512500497799731' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112512500497799731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112512500497799731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_27.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112505357691291254</id><published>2005-08-26T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T18:52:56.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>we're 2nd for bian lun. nevertheless, i feel disappointed, but we had lost to a worthy opponent. i think we were doing very well all for the opening speech, zhangyan's first speech, my questioning, their questioning to us, and my questioning conclusions. but from then on it all went downhill. but we're still 2nd! and it's been a long time since we won anything. so i'm still rather happy! but the prize kind of -_-.. anyway i think this is my best conclusion speech among this 3 rounds (the one against 211 i sucked like hell!) heh :) jiayou for badminton tournament 201. you know you've got what it takes. (summore we're in the semi finals already HAHAHA) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ours last time taking a maths test together as a class! =D i was rather touched by the way we all tried to make each other less nervous before the test. but that BIATCH! say i keep looking at zijing's paper. honestly, if she put me to work beside a wall, i would look at the wall. i just have this tendency to look somewhere faraway beside me when i am thinking hard. whatever, right back at you, biatch! i bet she was picking on me cos of the incident yesterday. (me, yiting and terri was walking towards her and she was talking on her phone, and then she waved towards us, so i said jokingly that see, ms yeo only wave at you yiting) and then afterwards yiting told me her eyes darted sideways at me. adults can really blow jokes up sometimes. but don't worry, i didn't really like you ANYWAY! XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to get this term over and done with :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112505357691291254?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112505357691291254/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112505357691291254' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112505357691291254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112505357691291254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_26.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112479490533464296</id><published>2005-08-23T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T19:01:45.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>we won bian lun. i don't know to feel happy or to feel bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's maths test on friday. and bian lun finals is on friday. We're against 2/5 in the finals, and we are opposition. how to win, tell me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically i think there're 2 scenarios. 1 is we lose bian lun and i pass my maths, 2nd is we win bian lun and i fail maths. the others on the team have no problem cos their maths are good.. mine is not BAD but it's just not stable enough. blah. or worst scenario, we lose bian lun and i fail maths as well. :/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how we won 2/11 today. we didn't even have many points, and we are severely unprepared. our time management was bad. all of us had no time/were short of a lot of time when we were reading from scripts. we were either cut off halfway (couldn't finish our point) or short of information. seriously, i think our standards are about the same or if not, 211 was better, but whatever, we won. it's exactly the same as the previous bian lun.. :/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the system is not exactly very fair. the 2 out of 3 teams who won this round and have the higher scores will automatically get into the finals. but the point is, the judges are different! =/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway if we lose in the finals, we'll still be 2nd and that is not bad already (to me). and if we lose, it's to a worthy opponent (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee, we got a new house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112479490533464296?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112479490533464296/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112479490533464296' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112479490533464296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112479490533464296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_112479490533464296.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112477157558214275</id><published>2005-08-23T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T12:32:55.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>in comp lab now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;junyang is from my pri sch! =D i mean, junyang from superstar. (he is obviously better than weilian. putting aside the blind factor, just be honest who will market better? :/) And Xin hui! :( i want xin hui okay. watched the replay AGAIN and in every aspect she's a better singer than kelly, maybe only cos her budget is a bit tight but the company is supposed to PACKAGE her what! wtf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later got bian lun.. still think our point is not enough to substantiate our stand. but if between get into finals and get higher for maths, i rather the 2nd one. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112477157558214275?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112477157558214275/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112477157558214275' 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car&lt;br /&gt;(x) been in love&lt;br /&gt;( ) been dumped&lt;br /&gt;( ) shoplifted&lt;br /&gt;( ) been fired&lt;br /&gt;(x) been in a fist fight&lt;br /&gt;( ) snuck out of your parent's house&lt;br /&gt;( ) had feelings for someone who didn't have &lt;br /&gt;them back&lt;br /&gt;( ) been arrested&lt;br /&gt;(x) gone on a blind date (haha!)&lt;br /&gt;(x) lied to a friend&lt;br /&gt;(x) skipped school&lt;br /&gt;( ) seen someone die&lt;br /&gt;(x) had a crush on one of your internet friends&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to Canada&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to Mexico&lt;br /&gt;(x) been on a plane&lt;br /&gt;( ) purposely set a part of yourself on fire&lt;br /&gt;(x) eaten sushi&lt;br /&gt;( ) been skiing&lt;br /&gt;(x) met someone from the internet&lt;br /&gt;(x) been at a concert&lt;br /&gt;( ) taken painkillers&lt;br /&gt;(x) love someone or miss someone right now&lt;br /&gt;(x) laid on your back and watched cloud shapes go by&lt;br /&gt;( ) made a snow angel&lt;br /&gt;(x) had a tea party&lt;br /&gt;(x) flown a kite&lt;br /&gt;(x) built a sand castle&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone puddle jumping&lt;br /&gt;(x) played dress up&lt;br /&gt;( ) jumped into a pile of leaves&lt;br /&gt;(x) gone sledding&lt;br /&gt;(x) cheated while playing a game&lt;br /&gt;( ) been lonely&lt;br /&gt;(x) fallen asleep at work/school &lt;br /&gt;(x) used a fake ID (fake as in not mine)&lt;br /&gt;(x) watched the sun set&lt;br /&gt;( ) felt an earthquake&lt;br /&gt;(x) slept beneath the stars (yeah, during ballet under the stars)&lt;br /&gt;(x) been tickled&lt;br /&gt;( ) been robbed&lt;br /&gt;(x) been misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;(x) petted a reindeer/goat/kangaroo&lt;br /&gt;(x) won a contest&lt;br /&gt;(x) run a red light/stop sign&lt;br /&gt;( ) been suspended from school&lt;br /&gt;( ) been in a car crash&lt;br /&gt;( ) had braces&lt;br /&gt;(x) felt like an outcast/third person&lt;br /&gt;( ) eaten a whole pint of ice cream in one night&lt;br /&gt;(x) had deja vu&lt;br /&gt;( ) danced in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;(x) liked the way you looked&lt;br /&gt;( ) witnessed a crime&lt;br /&gt;(x) questioned your heart&lt;br /&gt;( ) been obsessed with post-it notes&lt;br /&gt;( ) squished barefoot through the mud&lt;br /&gt;(x) been lost&lt;br /&gt;(x) been on the opposite side of the country&lt;br /&gt;(x) swam in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;( ) felt like dying&lt;br /&gt;( ) cried yourself to sleep&lt;br /&gt;(x) played cops and robbers&lt;br /&gt;( ) recently colored with crayons&lt;br /&gt;(x) sung karaoke&lt;br /&gt;( ) paid for a meal with only coins&lt;br /&gt;(x) done something you told yourself you wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;(x) made prank phone calls&lt;br /&gt;( ) laughed until some kind of beverage came out&lt;br /&gt;of your nose&lt;br /&gt;(x) caught a snowflake on your tongue&lt;br /&gt;( ) danced in the rain&lt;br /&gt;( ) written a letter to Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;( ) been kissed under the mistletoe&lt;br /&gt;( ) watched the sun rise with someone you care about&lt;br /&gt;(x) blown bubbles&lt;br /&gt;(x) made a bonfire on the beach&lt;br /&gt;( ) crashed a party&lt;br /&gt;(x) gone rollerskating&lt;br /&gt;(x) had a wish come true&lt;br /&gt;( ) jumped off a bridge&lt;br /&gt;( ) ate dog/cat food&lt;br /&gt;( ) told a complete stranger you loved them&lt;br /&gt;( ) kissed a mirror&lt;br /&gt;(x) sang in the shower &lt;br /&gt;(x) had a dream that you married someone&lt;br /&gt;( ) glued your hand to something&lt;br /&gt;( ) kissed a fish&lt;br /&gt;(x) sat on a roof top&lt;br /&gt;(x) screamed at the top of your lungs&lt;br /&gt;( ) done a one-handed cartwheel&lt;br /&gt;(x) talked on the phone for more than 5 hours&lt;br /&gt;(x) stayed up all night (zb camp!)&lt;br /&gt;( ) picked and ate an apple right off the tree&lt;br /&gt;(x) climbed a tree &lt;br /&gt;( ) had a tree house&lt;br /&gt;(x) scared to watch a scary movie alone &lt;br /&gt;(x) believe in ghosts &lt;br /&gt;( ) have more than 30 pairs of shoes&lt;br /&gt;( ) worn a really ugly outfit to school&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone streaking&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone doorbell ditching&lt;br /&gt;( ) played gay chicken&lt;br /&gt;(x) pushed into a pool/hot tub with all your clothes on&lt;br /&gt;( ) told you're hot by a complete stranger&lt;br /&gt;( ) broken a bone&lt;br /&gt;( ) been easily amused&lt;br /&gt;( ) caught a fish then ate it&lt;br /&gt;( ) caught a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;(x) laughed so hard you cried&lt;br /&gt;( ) cried so hard you laughed&lt;br /&gt;(x) cheated on a test &lt;br /&gt;(x) forgotten someone's name &lt;br /&gt;( ) french braided someone's hair&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone skinny dipping in a pool/hot tub&lt;br /&gt;(x) been threatened to be kicked out of your house&lt;br /&gt;or been kicked out of your house &lt;br /&gt;( ) loved someone so much you would gladly die &lt;br /&gt;for them&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112471127014472786?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112471127014472786/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112471127014472786' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112471127014472786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112471127014472786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_22.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112455069098253854</id><published>2005-08-20T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T23:11:39.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;He's everything you want&lt;br /&gt;He's everything you need&lt;br /&gt;He's everything inside of you&lt;br /&gt;That you wish you could be&lt;br /&gt;He says all the right things&lt;br /&gt;At exactly the right time&lt;br /&gt;But he means nothing to you&lt;br /&gt;And you don't know why &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112455069098253854?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112455069098253854/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112455069098253854' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112455069098253854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112455069098253854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_20.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112427092332667176</id><published>2005-08-17T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T17:29:40.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>wow, i just discovered i got a CALMING PRESCENCE.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=280 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#B9D3EE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hidden Talent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C6E2FF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/seascape.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Your natural talent is interpersonal relations and dealing with people.&lt;br /&gt;You communicate well and are able to bring disparate groups together.&lt;br /&gt;Your calming presence helps everything go more smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;People crave your praise and complements.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/"&gt;What's Your Hidden Talent?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah. i don't know how laoshi makes the bian lun sound so easy, and i still think we have a great chance of losing for the next round. we're against 211, and we're opposition. of course, i hope to win. but if we lose, i don't think it'll be a great margin apart. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112427092332667176?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112427092332667176/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112427092332667176' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112427092332667176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112427092332667176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_17.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112419425828598465</id><published>2005-08-16T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T20:10:58.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>we won bian lun! like, wow. we were in total mess. this lunch i was still writing my script. i wasn't very sure of our stuff. but hey, we went up there and delivered! (though i was abit stunned at the question). actually we thought we were going to lose. during the last part, the judge was mentioning all 2/9's good points and our weaknesses. so i prepared to clap my hand for the other team cos they were really good, especially the 3rd speaker. and then the zhu xi announced taht the winner was 2/1 and i was like WTF?! and then the teacher told us they purposely made it sound like we were going to lose. good news. we won! bad news, our next debate is next tuesday. like, whoa. less than 1 week. and history and maths tests coming. i think we won't be able to win the next round but nevermind, we'll just go up and do our best. (: &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camel owes me thai noodle house food! :) &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all of you who came to support us! it was a close fight! i think without my script i would have just died. XD but the zi you bian lun was quite fun cos i don't think we were all making any sense.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup so all the best people who got into the 2nd round. we'll see you at conference rooms next week :)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huge misunderstanding here. we'll elaborate to the class tmr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112419425828598465?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112419425828598465/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112419425828598465' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112419425828598465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112419425828598465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_16.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112401231403114606</id><published>2005-08-14T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T18:05:22.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>haha! i think jiayi posted this on friendster. let me try..&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your birth date describes who you are, &lt;br /&gt;what&lt;br /&gt;you're&lt;br /&gt;good at, and what your inborn abilities &lt;br /&gt;are. It also&lt;br /&gt;points to what you have to learn and the&lt;br /&gt;challenges&lt;br /&gt;you are facing.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you have discovered your Birth &lt;br /&gt;Number,&lt;br /&gt;forward this email to the rest of your &lt;br /&gt;friends,&lt;br /&gt;including the one who sent this to you. &lt;br /&gt;Put&lt;br /&gt;your "number" in the "Subject" line and &lt;br /&gt;pass it on!&lt;br /&gt;To figure out your Birth Number, add all &lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;numbers in the birth date together, like in &lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;example, until there is only one digit.&lt;br /&gt;A Birth Number does not prevent you &lt;br /&gt;from being&lt;br /&gt;anything you want to be; it will just color &lt;br /&gt;your&lt;br /&gt;choice differently and give you a little &lt;br /&gt;insight.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example: March 20, 1950&lt;br /&gt;3 + 20 + 1950 =1973&lt;br /&gt;1 + 9 + 7 + 3 =20&lt;br /&gt;2 + 0 =2&lt;br /&gt;2 is the Birth Number to read for the birth &lt;br /&gt;date in&lt;br /&gt;the example.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 THE ORIGINATOR&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 THE PEACEMAKER&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 THE LIFE OF THE PARTY&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 THE CONSERVATIVE&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 THE NONCONFORMIST&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6 THE ROMANTIC&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7 THE INTELLECTUAL&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8 THE BIG SHOT&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9 THE PERFORMER&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# 1 - THE ORIGINATOR : &lt;br /&gt;1's are originals. Coming up with new &lt;br /&gt;ideas and&lt;br /&gt;executing them is natural. Having things &lt;br /&gt;their own&lt;br /&gt;way is another trait that gets them as &lt;br /&gt;being&lt;br /&gt;stubborn and arrogant. 1's are extremely &lt;br /&gt;honest&lt;br /&gt;and do well to learn some diplomacy &lt;br /&gt;skills. They&lt;br /&gt;like to take the initiative and are often &lt;br /&gt;leaders or&lt;br /&gt;bosses.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;#2 - THE PEACEMAKER&lt;br /&gt;2's are the born diplomats. They are &lt;br /&gt;aware&lt;br /&gt;ofothers'needs and moods and often think &lt;br /&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;others&lt;br /&gt;be fore themselves.&lt;br /&gt;Naturally analytical and very intuitive &lt;br /&gt;they don't&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;to be alone. Friendship and &lt;br /&gt;companionship is very&lt;br /&gt;important&lt;br /&gt;and can lead them to be successful in life.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;# 3 - THE LIFE OF THE PARTY: &lt;br /&gt;3's are idealists. They are very creative,&lt;br /&gt;social,charming, romantic, and &lt;br /&gt;easygoing. They&lt;br /&gt;start many things, but don't always see &lt;br /&gt;them&lt;br /&gt;through. They like others to be happy &lt;br /&gt;and go to&lt;br /&gt;great lengths to achieve it. They are very &lt;br /&gt;popular&lt;br /&gt;and idealistic.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;# 4 - THE CONSERVATIVE-&lt;br /&gt;4's are sensible and traditional. They like &lt;br /&gt;order and&lt;br /&gt;routine. They only act when they fully &lt;br /&gt;understand&lt;br /&gt;what they are expected to do. They like &lt;br /&gt;getting&lt;br /&gt;their hands dirty and working hard. They &lt;br /&gt;are&lt;br /&gt;attracted to the outdoors and feel an &lt;br /&gt;affinity with&lt;br /&gt;nature.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;# 5 - THE NONCONFORMIST-&lt;br /&gt;5's are the explorers. Their natural &lt;br /&gt;curiosity, risk&lt;br /&gt;taking, and enthusiasm often land them &lt;br /&gt;in hot&lt;br /&gt;water. They need diversity, and don't like &lt;br /&gt;to be&lt;br /&gt;stuck in a rut. The whole world is their &lt;br /&gt;school and&lt;br /&gt;they see a learning possibility in every &lt;br /&gt;situation.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;# 6 - THE ROMANTIC-&lt;br /&gt;6's are idealistic and need to feel useful &lt;br /&gt;to be&lt;br /&gt;happy. A strong family connection is &lt;br /&gt;important to&lt;br /&gt;them. Their actions influence their &lt;br /&gt;decisions. They&lt;br /&gt;have a strong urge to take care of others &lt;br /&gt;and to&lt;br /&gt;help. They are very loyal and make great &lt;br /&gt;teachers.&lt;br /&gt;They like art or music. They make loyal &lt;br /&gt;friends&lt;br /&gt;who take the friendship seriously. 6's &lt;br /&gt;should learn&lt;br /&gt;to differentiate between what they can &lt;br /&gt;change&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;what they cannot.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;# 7 - THE INTELLECTUAL-&lt;br /&gt;7's are the searchers. Always probing for &lt;br /&gt;hidden&lt;br /&gt;information, they find it difficult to accept&lt;br /&gt;things at&lt;br /&gt;face value. Emotions don't sway their &lt;br /&gt;decisions.&lt;br /&gt;Questioning everything in life, they don't &lt;br /&gt;like to be&lt;br /&gt;questioned themselves. They're never off &lt;br /&gt;to a fast&lt;br /&gt;start, and their motto is slow and steady &lt;br /&gt;wins the&lt;br /&gt;race.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;# 8 - THE BIG SHOT-&lt;br /&gt;8's are the problem solvers. They are &lt;br /&gt;professional,&lt;br /&gt;blunt and to the point, have good &lt;br /&gt;judgment and are&lt;br /&gt;decisive. They have grand plans and like &lt;br /&gt;to live&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;good life. They take charge of people. &lt;br /&gt;They view&lt;br /&gt;people objectively. They let you know in &lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;uncertain terms that they are the boss.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;#9 - THE PERFORMER-&lt;br /&gt;9's are natural entertainers. They are very &lt;br /&gt;caring&lt;br /&gt;and generous, giving away their last &lt;br /&gt;dollar to help.&lt;br /&gt;With their charm, they have no problem &lt;br /&gt;making&lt;br /&gt;friends.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baah. i am number 8. 1991+2+13=2006, 2+6=8. O.o ok, interesting. try yours! i think mine fits me okay.. i want to live the good life, i have great plans, i am blunt and to the point, decisive... but i haven't been controlling anyone yet. not yet :)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets' talk about tests. first, science test. spell D-I-E! i thought my revision was quite okay already but i still died. when i get it back i'm just going to bang the wall. i'll be glad if i pass.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english timed trial - it's OKAY... but i just got a bad feeling. haha! my summary was BLAH. i can't think of anything to write. camel and avriladdict too had very little words at first. actually i thought 120 words would be sufficient. so i added alot of crap in cos i was scared not enough content.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week there's geog and history tests. and running at macritchie. someone please break my leg. so fcuked up.. I WANT TO GO EAT OLIVE RICE! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112401231403114606?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112401231403114606/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112401231403114606' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112401231403114606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112401231403114606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_14.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112385486836848871</id><published>2005-08-12T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T21:54:30.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>this morning jiayi told me about her vs friend who was in astronomy or something like that and he got to go and see meteor rain in the morning and get cca points for it. HOW COME NANYANG DOESNT HAVE SUCH GOOD STUFF?!&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just watched initial D! on dvd. okay i know im' like the last one on earth to watch, but i am very impressed! :P and i feel like driving too. whee.. the girl kind of sucks. but they looked cool when they're so serious when driving the car.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nun got a shuai 20 year old examiner for her piano exam. she is drooling to me now..&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112385486836848871?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112385486836848871/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112385486836848871' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112385486836848871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112385486836848871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_12.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112365767810305189</id><published>2005-08-10T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T15:07:58.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>it's back to somniferous lectures tomorrow. :( i really don't know what we're being so busy for. everyday i feel very busy, but at the end of the day i look back and ask myself : what have i done? what have i learnt? the answer often turns out to be nothing. maybe for physics i can still say ok i learnt P.E=mgh, but for LA/chinese/all other lessons i don't know what i'm doing everyday. i'm not learning anything. i'm self-revising and researching most of the time. maybe that's what the education system has intended. then congrats, you have succeeded tremendously! &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched final destination on my comp. such a gross movie.. thanks SO MUCH yiting for recommending it to me!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we didn't watch the maid in the end. we watched BEWITCHED! :) *wiggles nose* i tried it alot of times but couldn't do it. the movie was cute and light-hearted. (much better than the maid..)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's go cruise again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112365767810305189?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112365767810305189/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112365767810305189' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112365767810305189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112365767810305189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_10.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112350591162167497</id><published>2005-08-08T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T20:58:32.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>one word - boring. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the singers were trying very hard on stage. kaixuan and zhou zhao, u did great! :) except that sometimes the screaming/noise from the crowd was even louder than your voices :D&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still think it's unnecessary for them to keep us in until 10.45am. for goodness sake, all the other schools dismiss at 10. some even at 9. and RI only came to school at 8. Actually i don't see the point of so much celebrations. i was feeling pretty nauseous in the hall cause of all the sweat/heat/etc. and when we went out to cool down abit, the teachers shooed us in. but where were all the teachers? back in the teachers' room, i daresay? don't lie, i know you guys cannot take it in the hall. all the noise and stuffs, we're all human, just like you. i'm probably going to get slammed for this but hey, it's honest feedback. yes, i know, wet weather, yada yada. but the 3 hours of celebrations is really abit too long.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok after national day celebrations i went out with.. people. i thougt it was going to be at most a few people, but that a few slowly ballooned into about 15 people. and more than half of them i did not know. so i felt abit stoned. but, thank YOU and YOU for trying to make conversation! (: i've decided, therefore, to marry a guy from choir next time. MWAHAHA!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to watch the maid tmr. wheeeeeeee! =D ooh. and i bought a mr bean bear today. abit regret.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112350591162167497?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112350591162167497/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112350591162167497' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112350591162167497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112350591162167497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_08.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112341391690915144</id><published>2005-08-07T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T19:25:16.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>back from the 3D2N superstar virgo cruise! honestly, it was only 1 full day on board. feel so cheated.. the 1st 'day' was just friday night. then the 3rd day is this morning. :/ but nevertheless i enjoyed the slacking all the same. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the layout of the ship and everything is exactly the same as superstar LEO, which i took back in pri 3. so it was quite boring and nothing to explore, but the food was different.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met this ABC girl on board (who was visiting her cousin here) and we played table tennis together, then chatted when we were playing. she was like 'no offence or anything, but i haven't seen any cute guys around singapore'. pathetic.. :)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the arcade cheated my money! i didn't know how to play the motorcycle game and by the end of the short 60 seconds i still haven't figured out. so 1.50 was gone on the spot. and it cheated my dad too.. he couldn't learn how to reload his gun.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the karaoke place is hilarious! there's alot of small rooms but you have to pay for those, so most just stayed outside where there's an open karaoke kind of thing. and there are ALL kinds of people. teens, ahmahs, taitais, uncles.. some songs were a torture to our ears. occationally there are good singers. in the middle of it i went into a small room with some people around my age. and we sang a few songs before we were chased out.. OF WHICH included meteor rain and we were all doing stupid actions.&lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;how i wish that everyday i was on a cruise. all day long you can wake up as late as you want and just slack around on the decks and feel the ocean breeze, and once in a while refer to the activities booklet to see if any shows are on at the lido (performance place). well, it's back to the horrible reality now, and there's a science test this thursday. kthxbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112341391690915144?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112341391690915144/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112341391690915144' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112341391690915144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112341391690915144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_07.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112314378475384160</id><published>2005-08-04T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T16:23:04.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>1.Where have you been an hour ago?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school? &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. State your full name?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i refuse to answer that dumb question.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you like your name?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's unique and all..&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Can you remember what you did on the first day of your school?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not really. =D&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What do you want to be ten years from now?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some job that i really enjoy doing. maybe something to do with design or mass comm?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What did u feel upon receiving emails?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing.. because i receive so much emails and spam anyway.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. At what age you first learned to use a pc?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pri 2 i think? i didn't really learn.. just played around and such.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Have you ever eaten any exotic food?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most exotic is maybe this worm thing.. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What was the last illness that you had?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is fatigue counted as illness?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you like listening to rap music?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Have you ever thought of driving the train to uni?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't get this..&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What did you do last 1st November 2004?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preparing for choral night i think. and celebrating the end of eoys.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Which do you prefer? rainy dayz or rainy days?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rainy days. what kind of qns is this..&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. When was the last time you browsed the&lt;br /&gt;bible?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week maybe.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What perfume do you have?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;none..&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What is the brand of your first wristwatch?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it was a swatch. but i got lots of watches and never wear them. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Look at your back. what did you see?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my chair. it's all the way till my head like jasmine's!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Say something about the person who he/she&lt;br /&gt;is.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you sing while you are taking a bath?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no... water will get into your mouth..&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What did you have for breakfast today?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some sausage thing.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Your last dream that you remembered?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being in this big house with no doors. it was really weird.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What do you usually say when you meet a person?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it depends on who. if i wave to you first then you can probably consider yourself a friend. but if you waved to me i guess i'd wave back too. i don't really say anything.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you agree on the saying "to forgive is to forget"?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kind of? but believe me, i rarely forgive if it was really serious.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Can you ride on a bicycle?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUH!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Last thing you held before using the computer?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hongzi (changing out of it and dumping into the washing machine&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Where is the place you always dreamed of?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime it's a different place! haha!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. When was the last time your tears fell?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i felt like my aep sucked. (which was last week). haha but now i feel quite ego since mr ellis said my re-done ink wash is VERY NICE! damn the 61 i got last time. IT WILL NEVER REPEAT. NEVER.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Are you goin to leave your parents in time?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. At what age you are ready to get married?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think 23/24.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Long hair or spikey for guy?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please, no long hair. i detest guys with long hair.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. First person to run to if you are depressed?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Whats the last movie you watched?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it's a movie called dear frankie.. watched it on the plane.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Who was the last person you smsed?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheng spasgnome.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What was your worst flood experience?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where got flood.. flooded by sias, yes.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Were you attracted to a person ten years older than you?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i've always been attracted to older guys but 10 is abit too much..&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Are you happy at this point of your life?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not bad. i got most of the things i want, and the life is fine. except that eoys coming.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What do you want to eat tomorrow?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i know?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Are you in love now?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. With whom?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me, why the hell did i start doing this quiz?!&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112314378475384160?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112314378475384160/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112314378475384160' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112314378475384160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112314378475384160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_04.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112298299257028566</id><published>2005-08-02T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T19:43:12.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>Contrary to others' opinions, i thought today's debate talk was rather enriching. The only problem is we knew most of the things the guy was saying.. and we were just tired after school. sleeping is not to show disrespect to the speaker, some were just too tired. After watching the 93' international debates video, i feel so stupid! literally. and so.. in-eloquent. and i feel like my chinese sucks. not that it's very good, but i thought that it wasn't that bad. those speakers from fudan U are really really impressive. ok lah i know we cannot compare to them, we're only 14 and stuff.. but i was still very amazed by their ability to really think on their feet and speak so cheem-ly! The cambridge people's pronounciations were.. BAD. and their point wasn't really strong. so.. =D &lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112298299257028566?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112298299257028566/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112298299257028566' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112298299257028566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112298299257028566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_02.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112289945919316503</id><published>2005-08-01T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T20:31:00.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>i get very irritated when someone starts to talk about how to blog, what you should and should not blog, yadayada. how long have you been blogging anyway?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112289945919316503?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112289945919316503/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112289945919316503' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112289945919316503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112289945919316503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112279324739294410</id><published>2005-07-31T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T15:00:47.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>tag-board has gone bonkers. will have to do with chatterbox for now.. :/ i don't really like it. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the campusmoblog thing is actually quite interesting!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh.. finished my aep and it's super ugly. i shouldn't have stuck to the character i got. if i got a whatever queen or princess kind of character, it definitely wouldn't have turned out so.. plain. ok, it looks fine. but it's not going to fetch a high mark! it doesn't have any very intricate designs and it doesn't look like it took a lot of effort. and.. it's just, PLAIN! argh,i sound so mark conscious. but what to do? welcome to the real world. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choir is bad. the song is one of the easiest we've ever did. to be honest, kerryn sight-learned it in about half an hour and she only got SOME notes wrong. and yet A2 spent a total of about 4 hours on it and is messing it up SO MUCH. phew, lucky i'm not the SL. i know yichan's been having a very hard time. blah. :/ how can you people not even get a SEMITONE correct?! it's no use if i'm the only person who knows the song! revise at home, you ppl! sorry if i sound very pissed sometimes and i stop u when u guys sing halfway cos i know yichan is too nice to do that. think about xiamen! buck up everybody. &gt;&lt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no choir next week, but i hope u got my message.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112279324739294410?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112279324739294410/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112279324739294410' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112279324739294410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112279324739294410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_31.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112269626155892631</id><published>2005-07-30T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T12:04:21.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>someone watch bewitched / charlie and the choc factory with me, LEH! =D &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and until now i haven't watched initial D but my dad's going to get the pirated dvd for me so nevermind. but i stlil feel very slow =D&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't done aep yet. die!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112269626155892631?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112269626155892631/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112269626155892631' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112269626155892631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112269626155892631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_30.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112247282294461680</id><published>2005-07-27T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T22:00:22.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>it was such a fine morning. chinese high, nanyang and NJC students had our first ever walkathon together. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just kidding! we all missed the bus stop. TOGETHER. we were supposed to alight at NJ bus stop (as usual). but around the boarding school area, this 'rui en-and-taufik' national day song thing came on tv mobile and (i think) everyone started watching. then we were making random comments, etc. the next thing i knew, we zoomed past NJ bustop. my first reaction was 'shit.' and i alerted our dear zoe who still had her eyes fixed on the video. her blur look shows that she didn't know AT ALL.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this point of time i guess the cheena high guys finally realised taht we missed the stop and so we pathetically had our morning walkathon from HCJC bus stop all the way back to nanyang. such a happy family!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sec 1 girl standing behind zoe looked at me with horrified look on her face. i guess it's not just HER first time missing the stop. to quote zoe: so enlightening.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the funniest thing is, NO ONE REALISED THAT WE MISSED THE STOP! until me and zoe started laughing like hell. =D and zong jun slapped his forehead. how could we all have been so engrossed in stupid tv mobile?!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the point is, i never press the bell on usual days. some geek will press it, i always think. not today, though. the music video is REALLY GOOD. (yeah right!)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabbaticals IS LOVE! finished learning half of qian hong today. i love the fan! the sound is so shuang when you open it. :( i'm dreading next week! chinese test, napfa test, and AMC. what deep shet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112247282294461680?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112247282294461680/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112247282294461680' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112247282294461680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112247282294461680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_27.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112228655731579384</id><published>2005-07-25T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T18:15:57.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>future problem solving today was alright, but not as fun as i expected it to be. chinese dance was very tiring but quite enriching as well. much better than usual dance lessons. and the best thing is: no warmups for us as we're 2nd group! wahahha! and the 1st grp got no break. poor them.. the shan4 zi3 wu looks so pro when the pro dances on video do it. =D &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.4 tmr.. :S all the chinese god malay god indian god whatever god allah guanyin, buddha, HELP!!! :/ please help me to vomit halfway so i don't need to finish. thanks! &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's taking piano exams these few months. so fun! :D sadistic me. but, good luck everyone! practise at least an hour a day. just for this period of time yeah! that is, if u're aiming for (at least) a merit. but if u only want to pass, then.. still must practise lah. i'm so glad i'm no longer involved XDD &lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i'm so going to die for the cultural questions for the upcoming chinese test.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112228655731579384?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112228655731579384/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112228655731579384' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112228655731579384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112228655731579384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_25.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112217324980411053</id><published>2005-07-24T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T10:47:29.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>i hate hate hate pop-ups! :/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabbaticals next week. mine's history and chinese dance. what's yours? (:&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choir is going to have a new gown! ms lim likes the chinese dance costume's elaborate collar idea. but is it going to work with short hair?&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112217324980411053?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112217324980411053/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112217324980411053' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112217324980411053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112217324980411053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_24.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112194008842676636</id><published>2005-07-21T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T18:01:28.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>teajasmine's blog v funny! what would have happened if i went to a neighbourhood school? i decided to think also. cos i'm tired out from reading all that history.. :S no offence whatsoever. i'm not THAT elitist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)there won't be any SIAs and so many stupid projects&lt;br /&gt;2)i may fear presentations a lot (but now i get so used to it. it's part of my life just like eating and drinking)&lt;br /&gt;3)i will go to places like west mall and jurong point or whatever everyday after school with my bimbotic friends. what? did you say homework? &lt;br /&gt;4)get a 'stead' (as they call it?) &lt;br /&gt;5)i would fail all my tests and still heck-care&lt;br /&gt;6)i would untie my hair after school&lt;br /&gt;7)i would aa around shopping centres &lt;br /&gt;8)i would be happy with lots of sleep and slack everyday&lt;br /&gt;9)who cares about some gold with honours? &lt;br /&gt;10)nothing whatsoever about keeping your school's bloody prestigious name high&lt;br /&gt;11)treat school like a party and socialize everyday. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;12)giggle bimbotically and trying to get the shuai guy's attention. &lt;br /&gt;13)from jas : maybe i will fold my skirt, wear ankle socks, sports shoes with this typical bag and put a hairband which ain't of any use cause it's just for decorative purposes.&lt;br /&gt;14)think all the people from top schools are geeks who don't have a life, then complain that they are elitist and look down on those who go to the so-called neighbourhood schools. &lt;br /&gt;15)think ahbengs are super cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuute. or maybe even fall in love with a guy in a pink polo tee. (ew)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was fun. if it wasn't for nanyang, what would i have become? =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112194008842676636?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112194008842676636/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112194008842676636' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112194008842676636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112194008842676636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_21.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112185393685052378</id><published>2005-07-20T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T21:43:40.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>U're trying too hard. way too hard. but sorry, it's not working!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw _______ in the lift in the morning today. I've known him since i was primary 1 and he was in primary 5. He's a classmate's brother, and as we lived in the same block we would sometimes crap together, return home, etc. He treated me like his xiao3 mei4, and looked after me and basically was nice!hmm, why am i blogging about this? -_- but anyway, after primary school i began to see less of him and furthermore, my classmate and i got into different streams in P4. HE'S ALREADY IN NS NOW!! the meeting in the lift was rather awkward. it suddenly dawned on me how we've all grown up so fast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today there's this 'looking back on our 40 years' or something like that in zaobao and we were looking at the pictures in class. there's a pic of 2000 when we all counted down together to the Millenium. Seems just yesterday. and there's this pic of the 2002 national day when our batch of P5 students went to watch the preview together as part of the national education programme. it brings back a lot of memories haha! &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it seems SO CLOSE to 2008 now. in 2002 when beijing first got it, i was thinking whoa, in 2008 i'll be so old. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/edit]out for dinner just now and on the way there saw XXX in my car. :/ when i just managed to forget!&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112185393685052378?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112185393685052378/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112185393685052378' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112185393685052378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112185393685052378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_20.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112177058130914988</id><published>2005-07-19T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T18:56:21.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>they FINALLY made a new promotional video for nanyang. the old one was so.. ERK! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half blood prince &lt;333333333333! everyone who read it would agree that it's much better than the 5th book which i just totally gave up reading. though the newly found romances would seem abrupt, and the death is depressing, and the book ended on such a gloomy mood, i still like it alot! gonna reread when i have the energy. but i still have the sick manhattan book (nun's), the never flower never dream (yiting's) and the purpose driven life (minzhen's) to read finish! O.o how to read..hai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is cold. i think i'm sick. no one was feeling as cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to bring my super thick jacket tomorrow.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to sleep!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112177058130914988?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112177058130914988/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112177058130914988' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112177058130914988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112177058130914988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_19.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112156991615046088</id><published>2005-07-17T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T11:33:19.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>let's not talk about the matinee, cos it was just.. the suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE NIGHT SHOW WAS AWESOME! everything worked out the way it should. the entries were clean, no one sang out of place, no one came in early, the drums were following the beat.. (: too bad i never got to watch the whole show. but matt lim's going to show us the video later on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how band did not get the gold with honours. but nevermind, u are gold with honours to us! seventh night was really really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you believe.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the flowers nun and sam+jessie! and camel's chocs but terri took the whole pack XD&lt;br /&gt;jiamin! my daisy.. must pass to me on monday okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank YOU for being part of this miracle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya! my dad bought half blood princey for me (cos the whole day i was away at foa)!!! :D:D THE LOVE! actually i just wanted to borrow it from someone but YAYY ANYWAY! i got no time to read.. must mug geog today.. :( but someone did reveal the actual half blood prince to me. spoiler you! :D&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo. jac just called to ask about the different brands of mp3s. i so feel like the ultimate mp3 guru now XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112156991615046088?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112156991615046088/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112156991615046088' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112156991615046088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112156991615046088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_16.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112147364461054789</id><published>2005-07-16T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T08:27:24.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>FOA grandconcert later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna make that miracle (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112147364461054789?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112147364461054789/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>inspired by amandy.de.sheep..&lt;br /&gt;10 things i learnt in school this year. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Sec 2 makes you even slacker than you already are.&lt;br /&gt;2) ''the illiterate of the 21st century are no longer those who cannot read and write, but rather those who cannot learn, unlearn and RElearn.''&lt;br /&gt;3) It is impossible to pay attention during chinese.&lt;br /&gt;4) Recess is the best lesson.&lt;br /&gt;5) Tuesday is the best day&lt;br /&gt;6) 'Put a star star star!'&lt;br /&gt;7) bong distracts people during chinese. but other times being sandwitched between her and bunny forces you to pay attention.&lt;br /&gt;8) dance comp was the most embarrassing event ever.&lt;br /&gt;9) FOA rehearsal sucks.&lt;br /&gt;10) ____________________ &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, let me elaborate on no.9. the student helpers from npcc, the female IC, mr tang, and the conductors, and even the AV crew, and us, were not communicating AT ALL. the students did not know what the teachers wanted, and the teachers did not know what the conductors wanted. and in the end who gets scolded? the choir. For ex.. when band was waiting for us on stage, a male voice from the stage screamed 'CHOIR!' so we quickly rushed on stage. in the end the band conductor :'who ask u all to come on?' and did the wuliao male teacher apologise? no prizes for guessing. It was absolutely disorganized. they should have worked out everything from the start, briefed our leaders beforehand so that they could brief us. providing that we listened to them carefully, maybe it would not have been as chaotic as it was yesterday. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it totally sucked. the sops couldn't be heard at all. totally covered by the band. the altos can hear/cannot hear doesn't really matter.. but anyway, after performances the stage is completely dark and we're actually standing on choral risers, yeah? and you expect us to walk down (quietly) from the risers, IN OUR COURT SHOES, and move at top speed. i sincerely nope that one person falls and the blame would be on those fking people who asked us to do that. I would volunteer, you know (: as long as it shows those so-called PROFESSIONALS that they can be unreasonable sometimes. but what can we do? if we didn't do what they wanted, we'd get a good scolding again. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;sometimes i feel like just dropping out of FOA and watching as audience or something. then at least can watch the full show! and the lunch practices are getting on my nerves.  &lt;/s&gt; Oh fuck, i'm not supposed to say that. some leader'll probably appear at my blog and tell me that i could jolly well drop out if i wanted to. what a fucked up life.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that was 1 big chunk about AWESOME foa grand concert. tix are sold out already! i hope all of them come and see us make a fool of ourselves. just don't puke on the spot at como tu, okay? there ARE sec 1s performing after all. oh yeah! forgot the sec 4s were coming back to save their lives and our faces. yeahhh baby!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wisma with nun today. i managed to stop myself frm buying the topshop stuff! proud proud proud of myself. unlike SOMEONE =D&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner now. and have to do maths later. blah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112125000178608106?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112125000178608106/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112125000178608106' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112125000178608106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112125000178608106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_13.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112087587298314821</id><published>2005-07-09T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T10:24:32.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>i'm going to tell u about yesterday! so it's going to be quite a boring post. but who cares.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;the youth day funfair thing started at around 9 (i'll just leave out the front part la). the food stalls were good! bought patricia's glutinous rice and some other food. and this cute mini glass bottle from mr mackintosh, a pair of earrings for just 2 dollars, and did a tattoo behind my neck which i never managed to see. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in class we were all trying to blow the carlsberg tune with the coke bottles, adding more water to it to get the tune..but in the end we got so tired we gave up. XD &lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;YES. the school uniforms! XD mr lim kok boon scared me half dead. ok i saw this hci guy walking in front of me and i wondered who it was at first then when he turned around i went WHOAA!! his uniform abit tight la. hah! mr matthew lim was predicted to be quite fat in his sec sch life, that's why his RI uniform still hangs VERY loosely. or maybe he was a poser? mrs teo was from ny i thought??? and the other teacher frm crescent. ms yeo wore her RGS uniform.. .. she looks better in the RJ one.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the funfair we had choir. at first i was like BLEARGH wtf still got choir on youth day.. but end up i think ms lim was in quite a good mood so we got to go at 4!! and she initiated abt nyc participating in the choir olympics at xiamen next year. honestly, i don't think we'd be ready by next july. and IF we really go, it has to be a gold. but i guess we're all ambitious ppl. &lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ok then eating and i went to cine to meet the spastic mindy, cinders and jas! it was totally crazy. we were playing zhong ji mi ma/truth or dare at yoshinoya. Coming up with the dares were the most hilarious part. we were all laughing like.. =D and mindy is SO LOUD! anyway, some examples of dares.. we made cinders do shavva shava dance in the middle of the place, and mindy take the empty bowl to the counter and ask 'can u employ me?', cinders :'can i have a fillet o'fish meal' at YOSHINOYA, and the funniest was yiting. we made her go up to 2 ppl with a flower and ask if they would like to donate to the deaf association. when they said no, she'd say 'HAR? i cannot hear you.' XD ok i still think last time zijing that one was the BEST. 'aloha!' then squeeze chilli sauce onto the guy's plate. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after going to KFC and doing more dares, we went up to arcade. where we played very violent games of air hockey. !! then we forced jasmine's friend to go get the toy gun and pretend to shoot herself then say 'no! don't stop me!' and then say 'ah, i'm dead.' the guy in white playing at the station beside her was looking at her with this LOOK on his face. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULAN! how to say. it wasn't something that would appeal to everybody like say, 'nicole' did. but it was really polished and well done. particularly the scene where mulan was leaving home for war and perhaps the war scene. most ppl around me were like 'HUH?! what the hell is going on'. i thought it was great, but i would have enjoyed a choir/band/dance/musical performance more. everyone has different opinions, so don't attack me. =D let's just say it didn't appeal to everyone. but on the whole, it was really good.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, u can get the fake hair at far east. 3.50, cheap la! :D and it looks more real than spraying. AND it can be reused!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow, this post is long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112087587298314821?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112087587298314821/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112087587298314821' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112087587298314821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112087587298314821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_08.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112064240624932146</id><published>2005-07-06T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T17:43:21.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>maths SIA presentation today. it was alright. was more nervous before it than during it. hope ycy can take our big joke.. :S but i'm glad it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the pyramid really very very hard to comprehend? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are we presenting aep tmr? and i can't memorise the LA ppt.. we're like presenting stuff everyday. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sang when u believe today and i think it's the first time that alot of ppl really watched when choir was practising. cos como tu is like noise to them, and. yeah. cucaracha is cute but not really very pop. :D anyway we went so sharp that some were straining their voices to hit the high F. but it still sounded very nice. cucaracha is progressing really well and comotu is still, well, sai. but it's improved from last week &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;moment of truth tonight. paris/madrid/london?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's confirmed that mister is leaving. they were insensitive to show him that webpage. but i guess that's not the only reason he's leaving. i thought at first that they were eloping to england, but haha! LZ told me he was going to set up a sabbaticals company outside? everyone's trying to set up a company nowadays. isn't teaching much easier? and he said somthing like 'i came here to have fun, but u all are not fun at all'. ok then, BYE. &lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112064240624932146?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112064240624932146/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112064240624932146' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112064240624932146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112064240624932146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_06.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112048500515015890</id><published>2005-07-04T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T21:50:05.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>--</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow.. :S&lt;br /&gt;God i want that 30. i really do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the perankan antique house is such a GEM. :) and the 92 year old lady really speaks like emily. the tone and everything.. O.o i think we're a very lucky group. And, bunny's parents are very nice! and her mum is super chio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i don't anticipate tomorrow... :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112048500515015890?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112048500515015890/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112048500515015890' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112048500515015890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112048500515015890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_04.html' title='--'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-112028658279832940</id><published>2005-07-02T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T14:43:02.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>i can't believe it's july already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things which made me happy yesterday! :) &lt;br /&gt;1)i got a 9 for the history test. &lt;br /&gt;2)i'm not the new SL! which left me feeling very relieved. &lt;br /&gt;3)dinner at swensen's!&lt;br /&gt;4)__________ shut it if u know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want an Apple iPod USB Power Adapter! for easy battery charging. no need the comp! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 and above for retest ... :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-112028658279832940?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/112028658279832940/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=112028658279832940' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112028658279832940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/112028658279832940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-111996831334854544</id><published>2005-06-28T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T22:30:36.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>watched the video of closing ceremony of festa musicale 2004. AJC and ACJC choirs were both singing and only the 6 best choirs of the whole competition were invited to perform in it. i always knew they were 2 of the best choirs in singapore. and man, THEY ARE SO GOOD it sent chills down my spine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the camera went to the audience, even before they performed, they were cheering madly when they heard 'anglo-chinese junior college choir' announced. duno why but i feel so so proud of them. 2 out of the 6 best choirs were from singapore. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there's this guys choir from duno what country. their soprano is just.. O.o i daresay some of our sops can't match their voices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mixed choir's blending is so.. WOW. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha anyway, we weren't even in class for the whole day today. science lab, PE, music, ITE, then drama. HAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-111996831334854544?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/111996831334854544/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=111996831334854544' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111996831334854544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111996831334854544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post_28.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-111987814469864288</id><published>2005-06-27T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T21:15:44.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;changed seats..not much difference from old one though. &lt;br /&gt;hai, not in the mood to blog! &lt;br /&gt;doing fashion design for aep now&lt;br /&gt;quite interesting&lt;br /&gt;except that i don't like drawing humans at all. &lt;br /&gt;and i lost my paper (which i already drew 2 out of the 6 required figures on) &lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;not that it was very hard but... WASTE MY TIME! &lt;br /&gt;we all thought it was sia presentations so all of us didn't bring pencil ..&lt;br /&gt;so everyone was pathetically sharing. &lt;br /&gt;we got a complimentary aep tee..HAHA! &lt;br /&gt;only those who were involved in the exhibition were supposed to get it. &lt;br /&gt;well, who cares! =D &lt;br /&gt;went to buy poddie an ipod sock today. &lt;br /&gt;but the guy said it was only available in a box! &lt;br /&gt;there were 7 inside. all different colors. &lt;br /&gt;what? rainbow arh.. i don't need bloody seven.&lt;br /&gt;so nevermind, i went to taka and bought a cute pouch for it. &lt;br /&gt;anyway prince says her sock is sagging. and eating says hers gets dirty easily. &lt;br /&gt;nevermind, seems like the quality is not that good. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. there goes the first day.. &lt;br /&gt;realy not in mood to blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-111987814469864288?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/111987814469864288/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=111987814469864288' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111987814469864288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111987814469864288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post_27.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-111977101054950823</id><published>2005-06-26T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T15:30:10.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>just received a lime green poddie. will be contented for the time being :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know why but.. i'm not as happy as i thought i would be? i mean, i'm still ecstatic. don't get me wrong.. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-111977101054950823?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/111977101054950823/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=111977101054950823' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111977101054950823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111977101054950823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post_26.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-111974868268449432</id><published>2005-06-26T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T09:18:02.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>back in the land where they drive on the right :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was having this movie marathon all holiday! on singapore airlines there were like 60 movies available and out of this, 20 movies are awesome so i keep watching, switching.. then when i got to mainland my cousin had this website that allows u to watch movies online (there was BATTLE ROYALE!) and so we watched around 5 per day.. &lt;br /&gt;when i came back yesterday i went to the website and it said 'sorry, this service is only for mainland china users' WTF :( can't watch anymore. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there wasn't much shopping on this trip, but i did buy some tops, some shoes, a bag, etc etc. grandpop had a stroke and have to bring him to hospital for recovery every morning.. :/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i managed to finish all my hw! *beams*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr is so URGH. maths first period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-111974868268449432?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/111974868268449432/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=111974868268449432' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111974868268449432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111974868268449432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post_25.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-111873458050233923</id><published>2005-06-14T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T15:48:22.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>fine, i know i'm not mathematical.....&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Your brain: 160% interpersonal, 180% visual, 40% verbal, and 20% mathematical&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations on being 400% &lt;br /&gt;smart! Actually, on my test, everyone is. The &lt;br /&gt;above score breaks down &lt;FONT color=blue&gt;&lt;B&gt;what &lt;br /&gt;kind of thinking you most enjoy&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; doing. &lt;br /&gt;A score above 100% means you use that kind of &lt;br /&gt;thinking more than average, and a score below 100%&lt;br /&gt; means you use it less. It says nothing about &lt;br /&gt;how good you are at any one, just how &lt;I&gt;interested&lt;/I&gt; &lt;br /&gt;you are in each, relatively. A substantial difference &lt;br /&gt;in scores between two people means, conclusively, &lt;br /&gt;that they are &lt;FONT color=#006600&gt;different kinds&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;br /&gt;of thinkers. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Matching Summary:&lt;/B&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Each of us has different tastes. Still, I offer the &lt;br /&gt;following advice, which I think is obvious:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't date someone if your &lt;FONT color=#ff0066&gt;interpersonal percentages&lt;/FONT&gt; differ by more than &lt;FONT color=#ff0066&gt;80%&lt;/FONT&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Don't be friends with someone if your &lt;FONT color=#ff6600&gt;verbal percentages&lt;/FONT&gt; differ by more than &lt;FONT color=#ff6600&gt;100%&lt;/FONT&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Don't have sex with someone if their &lt;FONT color=#009900&gt;math percentage&lt;/FONT&gt; is over &lt;FONT color=#009900&gt;200%&lt;/FONT&gt;.&lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/OL&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My test tracked 4 variables How you compared to other people &lt;I&gt;your age and gender&lt;/I&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scored higher than &lt;B&gt;96%&lt;/B&gt; on &lt;B&gt;interpersonal&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD vAlign=center&gt;You scored higher than &lt;B&gt;94%&lt;/B&gt; on &lt;B&gt;visual&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD vAlign=center&gt;You scored higher than &lt;B&gt;34%&lt;/B&gt; on &lt;B&gt;verbal&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD vAlign=center&gt;You scored higher than &lt;B&gt;5%&lt;/B&gt; on &lt;B&gt;mathematical&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=20&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Link: &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/tests/take?testid=15273633770079357960'&gt;The 4-Variable IQ Test&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/profile?tuid=7055112809383642671'&gt;chriscoyne&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a  href='http://www.okcupid.com'&gt;Ok Cupid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-111873458050233923?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/111873458050233923/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=111873458050233923' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111873458050233923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111873458050233923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post_14.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-111830850455064700</id><published>2005-06-09T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T17:29:25.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>my neighbour's cooking something that smells really nice! drool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was late for a full 45 mins! at first, i was already going to be late. and then my bus was stuck somewhere around kap for 30 mins and people around me were starting to look anxious/bored/pissed. when we finally got to (moving about an inch per minute) six avenue we saw that this stupid tree fell right in the middle of the road at six-avenue and the traffic could not move at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was out with the ats ppl yesterday! 6 of them! ... ok actually i felt kind of extra at first but after that it was quite okay. and, joseph is lame... we were supposed to be doing our sia and then joseph zx and .. what's his name? oh, timothy came and then it became an ai tong gathering..! and after that we decided not to go to the archives anymore and just slacked around in orchard. HAI! so we still got nothing done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;at haagen daaz orchard on a fine day..&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me (to waiter): can i have a black cow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, camel wanted the black cow. i didn't know it sounded so funny until i actually said it out loud.. and i didn't know black cow was root beer! eww. ok but she likes it. so after that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joseph (to the waiter in a very sincere tone) : Can i have the mandarine orange? (for topping)&lt;br /&gt;the rest of us dies in laughter. and when it came he poured the whole thing into his icecream and stirred. then zhuoxuan VERY KINDLY helped him add some of timothy's strawberry syrup and made it even more disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter what u say camel, i still think joseph is interested in you! or maybe it's u who keep rejecting him.. XD the whole day he was going 'lishian' this and 'lishian' that =D =D =D accept his undying love lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloomington's closed down! :( can't find the condom toy anymore. so i just anyhow use a pic from google for the science tshirt okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaving for beijing tmr. tatas people..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-111830850455064700?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/111830850455064700/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=111830850455064700' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111830850455064700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111830850455064700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post_09.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-111813047163045145</id><published>2005-06-07T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T15:49:06.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>we did NOTHING at all today. just random bitching and shopping here and there and kfc. ok lar we did geog sia. but that's it! &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coped this from ahmah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A is for AGE:&lt;br /&gt;14 going on 15 in.. about 8 mths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B is for BOYFRIEND's name&lt;br /&gt;haha, no boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C is for CAREER:&lt;br /&gt;full-time student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D is for DAD's name:&lt;br /&gt;private.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E is for ESSENTIAL item to bring on an airplane:&lt;br /&gt;mp3. without it i'll just die..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F is for FAVORITE song at the moment:&lt;br /&gt;how would it be - lene marlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G is for GIRLFRIENDS:&lt;br /&gt;lotss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H is for HOMETOWN:&lt;br /&gt;jurong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I is for INSTRUMENTS you play:&lt;br /&gt;piano.. have been playing it as long as i have memory. and then recorder dosen't count right! XD XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J is for JAM or JELLY you like:&lt;br /&gt;har?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K is for KIDS:&lt;br /&gt;i don't like kids who act smart. and anyway, i don't really want any!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L is for LIVING arrangements:&lt;br /&gt;har? living arrangements?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M is for MOM's name:&lt;br /&gt;private.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N is for NAME of your best friend(s):&lt;br /&gt;so many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O is for OVERNIGHT hospital stay:&lt;br /&gt;yeah. when i had pneumonia in P2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P is for PHOBIA[s]:&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. quite alot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q is for QUOTE you hate/like:&lt;br /&gt;like: 'education is the inculcation of the incomprehensible onto the ignorant by the incapable.'&lt;br /&gt;hate:' nobody is perfect. i'm nobody. so i'm perfect'. O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R is for RELATIONSHIP that lasted the longest:&lt;br /&gt;huh? my cousin and i were cousins since i was born.. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S is for SINGER(s) you like most:&lt;br /&gt;too many lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T is for TIME you woke up today:&lt;br /&gt;around 8.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U is for UNIQUE trait:&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V is for VEGETABLE you love:&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W is for WORST habit:&lt;br /&gt;err..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X is for X-RAYS you've had:&lt;br /&gt;once only! =D for my lungs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y is for YUMMY food you make/bake:&lt;br /&gt;instant noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z is for ZODIAC sign:&lt;br /&gt;HORSE! yes, not sheep, but horse. but i'm born in 1991 so i'm the last of the horses.. LOL. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still can't understand why some people behave in certain ways. if you're paranoid enough to think that it's you: YES. it is you that i'm talking about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-111813047163045145?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/111813047163045145/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=111813047163045145' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111813047163045145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111813047163045145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post_07.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-111810653653945876</id><published>2005-06-07T09:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T09:11:49.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>i'm supposed to be blogging about yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go to lockers to take maths tb first but turns out the back door not open !)@*#!)@*#!@ so i heck care, just go on to orchard lar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met amandy nun and camel and we did geog sia... the sun was boiling but how come so little people? :/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok this is the funny part. this guy from this modelling agency came up to us (duno who he was targeting) so we all ran away except for good-ol-amandy! then she appeared so scared lar. so she took the namecard and that was the end of the story.. HAHA then we were joking maybe it's to shoot some supermarket poster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hols.. nothing to blog.. :/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time now: 9:12am. doing history sia later at orchard library! then at 12 we have to do geog sia.. ergh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-111810653653945876?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/111810653653945876/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=111810653653945876' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111810653653945876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111810653653945876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post_06.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-111797192627932743</id><published>2005-06-05T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T19:49:01.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>choir in msia now. wonder how it is? &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it wasn't msia i would go. =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out on a mad shopping spree with my dad today..! now that's a first. and i finally got my jeans :9  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;logged into pink.attitude@gmail today for once in 123912031 years and then found there was this person who added me. so i asked who the person is and the person asked who i was! so we both told each other and then we still didn't know how we were on each other's list. so we decided to leave that matter aside and.. just talk lar! haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turns out that he knows yingting, mengxiang and weiyang and .. sarah.. and some other people. well, almost everyone in singapore is within 3 degrees, so i'm not really surprised. but, the mystery is still not solved! how did we end up on each other's msn list? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week is SIA week. :/ ok but i think it's gonna be fun. camel, i want korean mee! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in orchard yesterday, today, and will be there tomorrow, tuesday and wednesday. and if i'm not careful, thursday also. that's 6 consecutive days!! then last week i was in orchard for 5 out of the 7 days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, it's not all for shopping, duh! but most of the time after geog sia.. we end up shopping also. so.. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and before i go.. &lt;br /&gt;Education is the inculcation of the incomprehensible into the ignorant by the incompetent. true, no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-111797192627932743?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/111797192627932743/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=111797192627932743' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111797192627932743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111797192627932743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post_05.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</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-13357988.post-111771065114536150</id><published>2005-06-02T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T19:11:53.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>was a little sick of beautiful-solitude, and i've used it for about a year already, so... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought a top and a skirt today. that's it, NO MORE SHOPPING (at least, in singapore) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nun and i were stopped by some fuhua sec students and they wanted to interview us for some project, so we were like okay. and THEN they asked to videotape the whole thing and we were like WHAT?!?! but we let them anyway cos i think they had to give evidence that they had actually interviewed us. so they asked some questions about preferences of movie theatres, reasons, etc. When they finished nun ran away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. i realised i have some friends at fuhua, hope they don't show it at assembly for IPW presentation or something.. :/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7pm mandarin show is abit idiotic. no offence to those who watch it :9 we all have our bored times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13357988-111771065114536150?l=december-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/feeds/111771065114536150/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13357988&amp;postID=111771065114536150' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111771065114536150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13357988/posts/default/111771065114536150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://december-.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Never be forgotten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812077209574102987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
