<?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-8476824</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:41:53.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my blog. o.O</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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>125</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-115071097842742594</id><published>2006-06-19T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T18:09:04.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;haha. &lt;em&gt;nahhhh...&lt;/em&gt; dont say i nv blog okay. photo-blog can. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;btw i'm going to develop photos for e vball board soon!! so exciting! xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/640/vball%20051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/320/vball%20051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and zhihui. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-115071097842742594?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/115071097842742594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/115071097842742594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115071097842742594' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-115070834055665149</id><published>2006-06-19T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T17:12:20.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/640/IMG_0488.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/320/IMG_0488.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-115070834055665149?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/115070834055665149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/115070834055665149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115070834055665149' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-115070785387021270</id><published>2006-06-19T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T17:04:13.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/640/IMG_0445.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/320/IMG_0445.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some random training day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-115070785387021270?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/115070785387021270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/115070785387021270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115070785387021270' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-115070749780281781</id><published>2006-06-19T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T16:58:17.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/640/IMG_0477.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/320/IMG_0477.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J2s. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-115070749780281781?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/115070749780281781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/115070749780281781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115070749780281781' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-114787839500627177</id><published>2006-05-17T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T23:52:02.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;National Schools A'division Girls Champions 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/640/IMG_0475.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/320/IMG_0475.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we did it!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; we finally did it!!! the championship is ours! xD we worked&lt;em&gt; soooooooo&lt;/em&gt; hard for it. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sweat, tears, blood, skin, saliva.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; all the 'secret trainings' we had after sch on non-training days and during breaks, all the pole-jumping and v-shape crunches we did, training on a public holiday &lt;strong&gt;PAID OFF&lt;/strong&gt;!!! we have come so far.. from being aimless to being psyched up and our hunger to win just keeps increasing after every match. step by step, we conquer each and every hurdle and picked ourselves up when we fell. today was the last stretch.. and we crossed the finishing line together as a team -&lt;strong&gt; WE ARE THE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHAMPIONS&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most importantly i think we played as a team and we are really strong mentally. even with the lack of supporters(compared to the ny crowd), we still manage to 'silence' the ny crowd. xD i'm proud to say we deserve it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i want to thank all of you - &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chunli, cheryl, shimin, laytin, kailin, zhihui, chen zhuo, sophia, xinyi, ming yi, shuhui &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;thanks for being my teammates.&lt;/span&gt; =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; u guys &lt;strong&gt;TRUCKLOADS&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-114787839500627177?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/114787839500627177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/114787839500627177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114787839500627177' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-113886761369428897</id><published>2006-02-02T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T16:31:50.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy cny!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;happy CNY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;haha. okay the cny hols are long over BUT cny is not over yet! xD haha. hmm.. my angbao count is as usual not alot. but nvm lah.. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sch celebrations were about the same as last yr. but i think the new year spirit is there!! haha. LOADS of photo-whoring as usual. cld have taken more just that my camera battery went dead. x\ check 'em out(points down)!! i didnt go back to bp this yr cos 4+1 gang cldnt coordinate a time to go back tgether. yeap so we're meeting up this wkend!! x)) i'm going shopping with my bro this saturday!! yayy! xD bet there's plenty of post-cny sales going on! bwhhhaha! anyway almost everyone said tt the new year cookies my mom n i baked were delicious!! haha. mayb can make more n sell next yr.. hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we had PE today. running as usual.. nxt wk we're going to go macritchie to familiarise ourselves with e terrain to gear ourselves up for x-country. feels like an excursion lor.. got bus to take us there. haha. btw x-country is on my birthday!! 15 Feb for those who dont know(ahem!). ohh! n &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;mr hoo peng han aka shortie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a relief PE tcher in HC now!! haah! so shocking to see him today during PE lah!! wahh.. being a relief PE tcher is damn slack eh.. and the pay is quite good lor. so shuang!! xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ohh yes those who want the photos just like ask me to send to u on msn or something lah. haha. yeap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/640/IMG_0368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/320/IMG_0368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gong xi fa cai!! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-113886761369428897?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113886761369428897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113886761369428897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113886761369428897' title='happy cny!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-113886851319856380</id><published>2006-02-02T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T16:21:53.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/640/IMG_0382...jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/320/IMG_0382...jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my angel! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-113886851319856380?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113886851319856380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113886851319856380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113886851319856380' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-113886797854968963</id><published>2006-02-02T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T16:12:58.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/640/IMG_0376.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/38/1819/320/IMG_0376.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and wenyen(my swim+run kaki)!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-113886797854968963?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113886797854968963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113886797854968963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113886797854968963' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-113724803640049639</id><published>2006-01-14T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T22:30:30.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;another week's over..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;sch's been really fun for the past week(xcept for e fact that i still gt &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;plenty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of unfinished hol hmwk). we started our senior and junior class angel&amp;mortal thingy. haha. i'm &lt;em&gt;confirm&lt;/em&gt; a nice angel/mortal lah. write nice letters and give nice chocolates. i think mayb only shawna can &lt;em&gt;qie&lt;/em&gt; me lah. hahaa! being a J1 is so funn!!! seeing them play wargames brings back memories! i dont understand why such a meaningless game can be so fun lahh!! xP campfire ytd was &lt;strong&gt;GREAT!&lt;/strong&gt; i wore the rg uniform. =)) i was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SUPER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tired ytd reach home at 12plus with a &lt;strong&gt;VERY VERY&lt;/strong&gt; tired ankle. had to go for training at &lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt; today lor. ohh... and now even on saturdays we have to alternate our use of indoor court with the netballers lah! mrs chan damn &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;efficient lor. nv even bother to fight for our rights. x\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;been to a few training sessions since sch reopen. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sigh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i'm damn lousy lah. i'm so slow and sometimes i find myself unwilling to go for the ball. x(( this is &lt;strong&gt;BAD.&lt;/strong&gt; and my jumping is pathetic can. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;aaarrrggghhh!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i hate myself sometimes.. really dont know what i'm thinking when i do something lor. sometimes i wonder if it's really my ankle, or is it just me?! stressful eh... i cant wait to get back my form immediately lah! i want to make more contributions to the team. i wanna be a mainstay!!! xS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;must &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;JIAYOU!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope i'm mentally strong enough to overcome all my physical limitations.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-113724803640049639?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113724803640049639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113724803640049639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113724803640049639' title='.....'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-113663944947664870</id><published>2006-01-07T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T22:16:42.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;aaahhhhh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my tagboard is like flooding! haha. just like how everyone is repeatedly telling me to eat more!! xP okay okay. i'm eating more now &lt;em&gt;lahhh...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway update on recent events:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; i decided to drop physics cos mr gow is still our physics tcher and physics to me is like tamil. x\ but i'm still an unofficial 3-subber cos i hvnt even take e drop sub form. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; i have &lt;strong&gt;TONS&lt;/strong&gt; of unfinished holiday hmwk! shldnt have listened to tallie that e tchers dont bother to go through hol hmwk. must pia tmr! x((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; i ran for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; time in more than 10weeks since my ankle injury on thurs! only 2 words to describe it: damn slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; i have 2 junior classes. &lt;strong&gt;06s63&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;06s6B&lt;/strong&gt;. haha. i dont mind the crowd!! xD which means i have 4 angel&amp;amp;mortal letters to write.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway playing games with them is&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; soooo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fun!!! making them do the stuff that our senior class made us do. damn shiok. haha! i hope they had fun too! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; i have been late for sch for 3 times in 4 days since sch reopen. haha but i got away unscathed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; poor &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;priscilla &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;broke her toenail!! &lt;em&gt;tong bing xiang lian&lt;/em&gt; lor. =\ nvm we will both be back stronger than ever!! even though cycling is torturous we shall endure!! xS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt; i&lt;strong&gt; HATE&lt;/strong&gt; taping my ankle!!! it hurts like hell whenever i have to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; remove e tape. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;aarrrggghhhh!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; its like a cheap form of waxing lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt; i went for actual training for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; time today!! it felt &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GREAT!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; even though i'm jumping at a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;height of only 5cm, super slow at covering and &lt;em&gt;nua&lt;/em&gt; at serving. must &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JIAYOU!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-113663944947664870?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113663944947664870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113663944947664870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113663944947664870' title='ahhh.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-113422694602630319</id><published>2005-12-10T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T23:02:26.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;update!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;loads to update. okay let's see. i've been to my first physiotherapy session since my cast removal on thursday and it was okay. i saw this cute caucasian during physio!! xD he was there for physio too(duh.)! his was a knee injury though. looks more&lt;em&gt; cham&lt;/em&gt; than mine. =X anyways doc says i can go swimming! &lt;strong&gt;yayy!!&lt;/strong&gt; i'm going swimming with pris n mayb joan(she hvn reply me) nxt thurs! xD i'm planning to go swim on tuesday too. swimming anyone?! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FINALLY&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'sort of&lt;/em&gt; ' went shopping!! &lt;strong&gt;HAHAHAAAHHHHHAAAA!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FINALLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; notice why i said &lt;em&gt;'sort of'&lt;/em&gt; is because i only went to bp plaza on thursday and causeway point today. &lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt; it is an improvement ya?! i ate at Fiesta for lunch with my mom n both of us ate like more than 40bucks! i was &lt;em&gt;soooooo&lt;/em&gt; full that i felt nauseous after eating n felt like puking all e time. i tried to puke like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;thrice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but nothing came out. ugghh. spoiled my shopping mood. plus, my leg hurts abit so had to go home early. &lt;em&gt;ugghh! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i realise i really slimmed down eh. my skirts are hanging loosely at my hips and i have like a flat butt!! =\ not really what i expected leh. i didnt expect to lose weight but i did and i'm like 47kg now. hmm. i'm in a dilemma! so is it gd or bad?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-113422694602630319?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113422694602630319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113422694602630319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113422694602630319' title='update'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-113322918985604581</id><published>2005-11-28T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T09:54:34.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy cast-removal day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY CAST-REMOVAL DAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28th Nov&lt;/strong&gt; is a day to be remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; time in 4 weeks my left leg has seen daylight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's also the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;time in exactly 6 weeks and 2 days i WASHED my left leg!!!! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(yuck. but not that i wanted it to happen.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hahaa. i was &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; happy to wash my leg!! i gave my leg a good scrub to exfoliate all the dirt and dead skin cells(gross) and then slap on my favourite moisturiser to moisturise. xD anyway my leg is much much better as compared to 4 weeks ago. still a little swollen and there are still bruises on my ankle. i cant really walk yet &lt;em&gt;lehhhhhh.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-whines-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and my muscles have shrunk due to the cast and lack of movement. it's so &lt;em&gt;nua&lt;/em&gt; now that it just '&lt;em&gt;dangling'.&lt;/em&gt; remember the scene in 'Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets', where Harry's arm was hit by a jinxed bludger during the Qudditch match against Slytherin and then Lockhart tried to fix Harry's arm but made his bones disappear instead?! my calf muscles looks something like Harry Potter's arm without bones. =\ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh and the doctor says i need 3 months before i can go back for trng lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;anyway a big &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to those who visited me during my 'immobile' and close-to-bed-ridden days. haha. Love ya guys loads!! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i'm still quite immobile now so yar, i think visiting days will be extended. xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-113322918985604581?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113322918985604581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113322918985604581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113322918985604581' title='happy cast-removal day!!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-113232271581878259</id><published>2005-11-18T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T22:05:15.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 more days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;10 more days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yayy! &lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt; more days, that's right! &lt;strong&gt;TEN&lt;/strong&gt; more days and it's &lt;em&gt;adios&lt;/em&gt; to my cast. =)) i am &lt;em&gt;soooo&lt;/em&gt; looking forward to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;28 Nov&lt;/span&gt;!! xD so dear friends of mine who thought of visiting me shld do it quick!! hahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i hope my efforts to eat less and do ab exercises &lt;em&gt;everyday&lt;/em&gt; has paid off! i really hope i dont gain weight(which is really hard i think..) but i hope at the VERY least, maintain my weight. yeap, keeping my fingers-crossed. and also i hope that after my cast is removed i can at least walk normally. i dont expect to be able to run(seriously), but at least i can go shopping?! xP haha. and go swimming too! yeah.. then slowly get my fitness and vball skills &lt;strong&gt;BACK&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;rawwrrr!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i cant wait!! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;let my suffering end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-113232271581878259?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113232271581878259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113232271581878259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113232271581878259' title='10 more days.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-113076645470145339</id><published>2005-10-31T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T21:52:42.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>devastated</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;devastated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yes u heard me. i'm &lt;strong&gt;DEVASTATED&lt;/strong&gt;. sighh. e sight of my &lt;em&gt;mangled&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;purplish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;swollen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;ankle totally freaked me out. i'd rather have a pig trotter for a leg(ok i'm just kidding). but&lt;em&gt; seriously&lt;/em&gt;, a pig trotter looks better than my ankle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my determination of not putting a hard cast wavered at the sight of my ankle. then i totally gave in. i broke down, cried, sobbed, wailed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;uggh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;THREE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MORE WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in a cast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;THREE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MORE WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of bathing with a plastic bag wrapped arnd my leg and balancing myself on one leg like a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;flamingo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;THREE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MORE WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;em&gt;nua-ing&lt;/em&gt; arnd watching dvds, risking having myopia and becoming FAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;THREE MORE WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; before i can even start running, or mayb even &lt;em&gt;walking&lt;/em&gt; normally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;THREE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MORE WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; = 21 days = 504 hrs = tt's a &lt;strong&gt;HELL&lt;/strong&gt; lot of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;god help me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-113076645470145339?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113076645470145339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113076645470145339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113076645470145339' title='devastated'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-113042943915542267</id><published>2005-10-27T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T00:10:39.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;boo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;today was my first attempt at sch. that is, my first attempt to walk with crutches. haha. tiring i must say. but i thoroughly enjoyed it. xP i dont think anyone wld understand my plight: &lt;em&gt;imagine staying at home, sitting in front of ur TV watching stupid programmes or dvds, or just slping, and eating non-stop.&lt;/em&gt; it feels &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GREAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to step outside lahh. i think one day i'll go mad and crash my TV set or something. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway i decided to go to sch cos i thought we had pw presentation, last chance for me to practise in front of my class. BUT pw was as usual &lt;em&gt;zuo bo&lt;/em&gt; period. i shld have known. i feel like some &lt;strong&gt;freak&lt;/strong&gt; in sch today. i mean, WHAT LAH?!! nv see ppl &lt;em&gt;pai ka&lt;/em&gt; with crutches before meh?! esp when i walked through the canteen, some ppl just blatantly&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;stare&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, while some others still had the conscience to shun their line of vision away whenever i looked at them. well i just hope i still look &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt; with my cast and crutches. hah! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;our class won&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;2nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for inter-CT squash today!!! great job guys! =)) i was &lt;em&gt;full of envy&lt;/em&gt; looking at everyone playing, running about in the squash courts. &lt;strong&gt;aaaaarrrrrrgggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh!!!&lt;/strong&gt; if only i could play.. i think i can easily win most of the girls lah. tskk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yeap then it was &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;halloween&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; night! i think it was ok lah. i cldnt go for the haunted tour cos it was much too unconvenient. so i spent my time watching 'scream'. actually i was basically freaking out at most of the parts(i suck at watching horror movies). haha. quite fun freaking out though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway everyone's nice and helpful to ms &lt;em&gt;pai ka&lt;/em&gt; here today so i'm &lt;strong&gt;happy &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;gratefu&lt;/strong&gt;l to those who helped me!! &lt;strong&gt;yayy!!&lt;/strong&gt; thanks alot ya. hope u guys wont find my a nuisance. x\ without all of u i'd prolly have died falling down the stairs or something. esp just now when it was raining, i had soooo much trouble getting to my mom's car lah. must thank &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;chunli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;jielong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for being my 'support' to climb up the steps lor. my right leg going to &lt;em&gt;beng kui&lt;/em&gt; from all the jumping le. ohh ya! Hwa Chong is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;super&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; not handicap-friendly lah. i cld have died hopping arnd on those stairs. uggh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh yes! sorry to spoil the surprise that u guys(vballers) wanted to give me by visiting me today at home k!! haha. appreciate the thought lah! =)) i'll &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;jiayou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and get back on both my feet soon!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-113042943915542267?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113042943915542267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113042943915542267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113042943915542267' title='boo!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-113025073923670598</id><published>2005-10-25T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T22:37:49.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank u!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;heyyaa!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i'd like to thank &lt;strong&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/strong&gt; who msged me, asked about me, wondered where did i disappear to, visited me, talk to me on msn, tagged on my blog and called me to ask about my ankle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS FOR CARING!!!! &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thanks to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;wenyen, samuel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;freddie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for skipping chinese lessons and trng(actually u all also dont wanna go one lah) to visit me yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway please do not be misled by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;pris's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tag k. i am eating &lt;strong&gt;VERY&lt;/strong&gt; normally. in fact&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUPER&lt;/strong&gt;normally(haha). and i'm nt doing 100 situps a day lah. i do crunches and some other stuff that i can do. haha. and i'm &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;anorexic&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bulimic&lt;/span&gt; k. so dont worry lah... i'm too unoccupied at home except to eat. =&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;calling out to all who have time to spare:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; please visit me whenever u guys can k. i'm soooo bored sitting arnd just staring at my TV that my legs are stiff(pun intended). get it get it?! haha. yeap, &lt;em&gt;VISIT MEEEEEEE!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-113025073923670598?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113025073923670598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113025073923670598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113025073923670598' title='thank u!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-113011290743003279</id><published>2005-10-24T07:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T08:27:10.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ironic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;ironic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yes this is &lt;em&gt;soo&lt;/em&gt; ironic. quoting my previous post, &lt;em&gt;'i think i'll die during trng tmr. confirm.'&lt;/em&gt; well i didnt literally &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;die&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(thank god), but i think it was comparable to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i guess by now quite a number of u guys would have known what happened to me(wow! bad news travels &lt;em&gt;reaalllyyy&lt;/em&gt; fast). i tore the ligament in my ankle during trng last sat. stepped on shawn(not tallie)'s foot. i'm quite &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i didnt step &lt;em&gt;over&lt;/em&gt;, but it really doesnt matter now does it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-sigh-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the hospital was a traumatic experience for me. i went to NUH btw. when it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my turn, the doctor and nurses took turns to press my ankle to see like which part of it hurts, then the doctor decided i needed a jab to reduce the inflammation or somethings like tt. &lt;strong&gt;OHMYGOD!!!&lt;/strong&gt; i literally freaked out! and i cried cos the previous jab that i got during operation to remove the corn on my foot hurt like &lt;strong&gt;HELL!!&lt;/strong&gt; i was trying to brace myself for it, thinking the nurse would be jabbing my ankle or something. but no. the nurse started wiping alcohol on my &lt;strong&gt;THIGH&lt;/strong&gt;. oh shucks!! then i really &lt;em&gt;beng kui&lt;/em&gt; lor. i think i was really hysterical during the process. but actually it didnt hurt abit. but after the jab my&lt;strong&gt; entire&lt;/strong&gt; thigh muscle was &lt;em&gt;sooooo tense&lt;/em&gt; that i cldnt even bent my leg. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;eff.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was lying at the emergency ward for like at least &lt;strong&gt;4hrs.&lt;/strong&gt; during which i had my x-ray done(the male nurse speaks funny. haha.). did u know before an x-ray u have to declare that u're &lt;em&gt;not pregnant?!&lt;/em&gt; hahah!! i was so bored that i decided to do crunches on bed. but i stopped cos i thought i looked like a retard. =\ then there was this old aunty who fractured her shoulder cos she tripped and fell. &lt;em&gt;oww....&lt;/em&gt; then there was this indian old lady who was making moaning noises all the time. i overheard that she wasnt able to retain any food or liquid she consume then she puked up to 10 times a day!! x\ &lt;em&gt;eww.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway my ankle is in a cast now. its bloody heavy. now i know why brucie needs crutches(btw i'm using crutches too). =\ i know its no use whining now but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHY IS THIS HAPPENING TO ME?! I WANNA GO FOR TRAININNNGGG!! I WANNA PLAY INTER-CT SQUASHHH!! I WANNA GO RUNNINNNGGGG!!! WHY ME?!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i dont want to sit arnd and grow&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;fat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;everyone says it'd take months to recover. time is &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; on my side...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-113011290743003279?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113011290743003279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/113011290743003279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113011290743003279' title='ironic.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-112990172311363714</id><published>2005-10-21T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T21:38:50.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>openhouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;literally 'arm-breaking'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yeap HC open hse today. had to like set up booths, paint banner(2 days ago) and pump new balls. i played &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;squash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for the very &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; time today!! oh my god it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;soooooo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fun lahhhh!!!! i'm like sort of addicted to it today. didnt even play vball when cheryl they all asked me too lor, only played awhile with &lt;strong&gt;chunli shimin&lt;/strong&gt; and some other non-vballers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i played &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, yes approximately&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SIX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hours of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;squash&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm mad lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my right arm is going to &lt;strong&gt;explode &lt;/strong&gt;and fall off any moment. and i'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;super tired!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think i'll just like die during trng tmr. &lt;em&gt;confirm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ohh and i got C D E O, gp pass and B3 for chinese overall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yayy. glad to be promoted. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-112990172311363714?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112990172311363714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112990172311363714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112990172311363714' title='openhouse'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-112981715149903456</id><published>2005-10-20T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T22:18:04.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>demoralising.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;demoralising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this has by far been the &lt;strong&gt;WORST&lt;/strong&gt; training after promos(not tt we &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; alot of trngs though). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;everything is like screwed up!! my first ball, my spike, and even my service!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;what the hell am i doing?! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;eff.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this is the first time i feel like giving up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-sigh-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-112981715149903456?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112981715149903456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112981715149903456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112981715149903456' title='demoralising.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-112942711431672751</id><published>2005-10-15T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T09:45:14.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cirque du soleil</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Cirque Du Soleil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quidam&lt;/strong&gt;: a nameless passer-by, a solitary figure lingering on a street corner, a person rushing past. It could be anyone, anybody. Someone coming, going, living in our anonymous society. A member of the crowd, one of the silent majority. The one who cries out, sings and dreams within us all. This is the "Quidam" that Cirque du Soleil is celebrating...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i watched &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Quidam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Cirque Du Soleil&lt;/strong&gt; this aftnn(4pm). my mom got free tickets from her friend who works with the circus(and no. my mom's friend is &lt;em&gt;NOT&lt;/em&gt; e clown.) &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yayy!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; how cool is that to work with the circus lah!! u'll get to travel arnd the world and i guess it'd be even cooler if u're one of the performers on stage!! do u know, the performers have like a nutritionist to prepare their food diet and the young performers have like teachers to teach them within the circus so they dont go to school?!! how cool is that!!! then they can spend like most of their time training.. wah if only i can do tt. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-gushes-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my bro was late and we got locked out for 10mins cos the show started. =\ tsk. so we kinda missed the first part of the show. then when we finally got in, my bro actually &lt;strong&gt;dozed off&lt;/strong&gt; during some parts of the show lah!! &lt;strong&gt;WAHLAU!!&lt;/strong&gt; really wanna make us late and then sleep during the show. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;rawwrrr!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i was freakin' irritated. really got so tired.. cant understand lor. x\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;moreover, the show was like much to interesting to sleep!! i think&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Quidam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;super&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nice!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;the best part wasnt the acrobatic stuff but the music. i &lt;em&gt;looovvvveee&lt;/em&gt; the music! its in french(i think) and obviously i dont understand. but sometimes it's because u dont understand tt's why it's seems so much more enchanting and alluring. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-112942711431672751?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112942711431672751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112942711431672751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112942711431672751' title='cirque du soleil'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-112912583650872562</id><published>2005-10-12T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T21:11:30.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reviving blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;reviving post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;haha. my blog has been &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;soooo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;dead!! &lt;em&gt;so sorry dear faithful readers~&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yeap. promos are so over(since last wk)!! haha. yeap. but i've no sense of accomplishment cos i only took &lt;strong&gt;phys econs&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;gp&lt;/strong&gt;. why? cos i fell sick to the freakin' contagious stomach flu virus tt made my mum, bro, 3aunts, 2uncles, ahma, aunt's sis, baby-cousin, kid-cousin&lt;strong&gt; SICK!&lt;/strong&gt; we either puked or had diarrhoea or fever or a combination of the three. it was terrible. i felt &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;soooo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; weak. yeap. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway i hope i can pass econs and gp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-prays-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;alrightey. post-promos activities! yeap! &lt;strong&gt;Festival Of Sports&lt;/strong&gt;(FOS)!! i took part in pingpong, netball, and volleyball. =)) but in the end i didnt get to play netball cos the match clashed with the pingpong match. our class got&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;3rd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;bball&lt;/strong&gt;(boys),&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;2nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;pingpong&lt;/strong&gt;, and&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;CHAMPS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;vball&lt;/strong&gt;!! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wooohoooo!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;victor&lt;/strong&gt; is like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;super super&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;zai&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt; xD but i was total bitch during the vball finals today. =\ sorry guys!! thanks a bunch for being my teammate k!! cldnt have won without all of u!! =)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thanks &lt;strong&gt;victor, freddie, jamie, samuel, jx, cher&lt;/strong&gt;(stand by me) and &lt;strong&gt;yueling!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;FOS vball champs 2005!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yeap and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;63 rocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lor! confirm!! everyone was supporting and cheering each other on like mad lah! special thanks to those who cheered us on during the vball matches today!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;and my skin is &lt;strong&gt;rotting&lt;/strong&gt; from the sun's UV rays lah. i keep peeling lor. i seem to have an everlasting amount of skin waiting to be peeled. =\ i feel like a snake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;yuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-112912583650872562?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112912583650872562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112912583650872562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112912583650872562' title='reviving blog'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-112522039875338576</id><published>2005-08-28T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T17:43:04.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to nadya</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;happy &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;belated&lt;/span&gt; birthday nadya!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm soooo soooorrrryyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it totally slipped out of my mind tt it was ur birthday ytd. =((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOOOOOORRRRYYYYY!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/IMG_0369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/IMG_0369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i know, u must be thinking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'-gasp-, u...uu... forgot my birthday?!!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-sobs-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry sorry! =(( this post here is to make it up to u ok?! =) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahhh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; firstly i feel so guilty for not &lt;em&gt;even &lt;/em&gt;wishing u happy birthday, so much so that i decided to type this 'confession post' for u. =\ yupp. do forgive me. anyway i&lt;strong&gt; finally&lt;/strong&gt; uploaded the pics we took at bordersbistro. so yeah this looks familiar hor? (points up) haha. &lt;em&gt;wahhh..&lt;/em&gt; missed those days we photo-whored in class, in the toilet, around the sch, EVERYWHERE!! hhaha. and dressing-up is like the funnest thing ever! being bimbotic once in a while is like how fun lah! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the &lt;em&gt;'ass-watching'&lt;/em&gt; days(ahem-ahem), though i get to see it more often than we used to now but it's different without &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! and i kinda miss the &lt;strong&gt;panty-flashing&lt;/strong&gt; days too. hahaa. but i can safely put my elbow on my vertically-challenged friends without risking my elbows being licked without u arnd!(i &lt;strong&gt;really &lt;/strong&gt;dont miss that one) xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lah &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i miss you loads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you slut!! hope to see you on tchers' day ya? hahaa. more photo-whoring till then i suppose!! =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-112522039875338576?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112522039875338576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112522039875338576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112522039875338576' title='to nadya'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-112480205692943148</id><published>2005-08-23T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T21:06:47.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tuesday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;tuesday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;as usual a boring day except that there was PE!! haha. dont know why suddenly so enthusiastic bout PE, mayb bcos i have &lt;strong&gt;FINALLY&lt;/strong&gt; completed my napfa last wk, and there wouldnt be any running!! heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ok so it was raining today and we cldnt do tennis. i thought(i still do) tennis was fun! but apparently not everyone thought so. hahaa. so anyway we played pingpong!! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;weee!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; xD so fun can. i just realised that &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;gloria wanghao&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;yueling&lt;/span&gt; were primary sch-pingpong players. =O no wonder so &lt;em&gt;qiang&lt;/em&gt;. haha. ms lam said i was not bad lor and asked if i was some ex-player. xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-beams-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was playing with gloria at first. haha. both of us were trying out our smashes lah, which most of the time went out or into the net. but nevertheless there were still times where we succeeded!!&lt;strong&gt; yayy!!&lt;/strong&gt; =)) anyway, i tried to &lt;em&gt;'yi xue qian chi'&lt;/em&gt; my defeat to &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;samuel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; last time. but then i still lose!!!!!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;rawwrrr!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; =(( i'm such a sore loser. haha. &lt;strong&gt;but i dont want to lose to him!!!&lt;/strong&gt; but at least i beat wanghao and guowei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ohh and my mummy is back from thailand! she bought like dont know how many bras back lah. she said it was &lt;em&gt;damn&lt;/em&gt; cheap. &lt;em&gt;ohh well..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-112480205692943148?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112480205692943148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112480205692943148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112480205692943148' title='tuesday.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-112471521299471187</id><published>2005-08-22T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T21:18:47.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twinkle twinkle little stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;'twinkle twinkle little stars'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;haha. something really &lt;strong&gt;lame&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;embarrassing&lt;/strong&gt; happened in class today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was having break(2p.m. to 2.4op.m.) and i stayed in classroom A304. wanghao jx and a few others were also in class lah. so as usual, talkative me, i was talking to jx then ser chuan msged me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the msg goes,'eh dont talk so loud leh i can hear u lor'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;haha. he happened to be at the adjacent classroom. &lt;strong&gt;wah!&lt;/strong&gt; i didnt know my voice penetrates walls lor. so steady. so i replied him anyway. then wanghao was whistling and ser chuan cld also hear!!(he replied to ask me to ask wanghao to keep quiet) i think i was in a cranky mood so i suggested to wanghao we shld whistle &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;'twinkle twinkle little stars'&lt;/span&gt; and see if ser chuan can hear us. so i replied and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;me jx&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wanghao&lt;/span&gt; started whistling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bwwhhaah!!&lt;/strong&gt; damn lame lah. i was like laughing and whistling at the same time. then after awhile there wasnt any reply so i went to check their class. they look like they were having a test or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then their tcher came over and asked us to lower our voices cos they were having a gp test!!! =X it was then i realised that they was a hole between the 2 classrooms --- tt's why they could hear us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and later i was told by ser chuan tt their whole class was laughing at the &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;'twinkle twinkle little stars'&lt;/span&gt; tune lah!! &lt;em&gt;soo&lt;/em&gt; embarrassing! so much for thinking that my voice penetrates walls. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hope no one fails their gp test cos of that. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-112471521299471187?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112471521299471187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112471521299471187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112471521299471187' title='twinkle twinkle little stars'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-112410475170862976</id><published>2005-08-15T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T19:19:11.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>slack day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;slack day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nyaha. ok finally &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;willing and able to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(tt sounds so econs!) update. so lazy lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway today's a slack day. except that we had econs timed assignment, which i didnt complete on time. &lt;strong&gt;damn!&lt;/strong&gt; the easy qn came out, much to my relief. &lt;em&gt;phew!!&lt;/em&gt; i only sort of wrote the essay outline for the first 2 qns, and the 2nd qn came out. it was rather unexpected though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;our chem tutorial right aft econs was supposedly postpone to our aftnn break slot. so we had a &lt;strong&gt;3 &lt;/strong&gt;period break!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yayy!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and gloria msged me about going &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;swimming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;at tchs pool today ytd. yeap so &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;me gloria jamie joan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;liangquan freddie brucie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yueling&lt;/span&gt; went swimming!! hahaa. so fun lor! although we werent really swimming most of the time lah. xP and it turns out that our chem tutorial was cancelled in the end. so we still had our aftnn break. hahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pw was another slack period although we were suppose to plan n discuss our WR but we didnt lah obviously. haha. me n pris were chased out of the library cos we were wearing pe-shirt. =\ chem lecture was scary. mrs chan's the lecturer can. and i'm wearing slippers!!!! i had a hard time &lt;em&gt;siam-ing&lt;/em&gt; her. cos she'll really question and kb me if she saw me in slippers for no good reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and guess what?! we're going &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again on wednesday!! &lt;strong&gt;whahahha!!!&lt;/strong&gt; we got a &lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt; period break can. 1 normal break + 3 periods of phys prac. our tcher's on course. xD so i have only 2 periods of math lect and 2 periods of econs! hopefully more people can come on wednesday!! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-112410475170862976?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112410475170862976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112410475170862976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112410475170862976' title='slack day.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-112211389288870897</id><published>2005-07-22T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T18:23:55.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new ou xiang!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new ou xiang!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pon sch to watch the canoeing finals. wahh.. so exciting lor!! never seen such races before eh. yeah so i went after break with chunli and cheryl. macritchie was bustling with people lah! i saw quite a number of cute guys with &lt;strong&gt;hot bods&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;HUGE biceps&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-gushes-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hahaa. anyway, tt's not the main point. my &lt;em&gt;agenda&lt;/em&gt; was to support my dear classmates, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;samuel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;and&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yueling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! =)) i saw like so many ppl from our senior class ponning sch to support chongren as well as samuel n yueling lor. wah sian our class only got.. 4(who came without official excuse)?! =\ they j2s somemore leh. how disappointing! x((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ok we waited patiently for their races to start. samuel's event was starting: k1 500m. all eyes were on lane 3. &lt;em&gt;wahh...&lt;/em&gt; he's like how fast can!!! haha. everyone was cheering and screaming, &lt;em&gt;"go&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;samuel!! c'mon samuel!!!"&lt;/em&gt; so steady can. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yayy! samuel won!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; =)) my &lt;strong&gt;new no.1&lt;em&gt; ou xiang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;samuel lim zhe yee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hahaa. he should feel how honoured lah!! xD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yueling didnt win.. but nvm lah. jiayou for nxt yr lor!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then i had trng at 4. we had to wear ankle weights for trng. ran round the sch 1 round then did our blocking and other drills with the weights on. &lt;em&gt;wahh &lt;/em&gt;the feeling is like, strapping 2 cans of 'cream of mushroom soup' on each of ur ankles. so&lt;em&gt; 'leychey'&lt;/em&gt;. =\ but when u remove them after all tt, its like &lt;strong&gt;super shiok&lt;/strong&gt;!! suddenly u feel like u can &lt;em&gt;fly~~~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;too bad it only momentarily. how i wish i could really fly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yeap. but i hope i wont be too tired for this sunday's competition. x\ must &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;jiayou jiayou!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-112211389288870897?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112211389288870897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112211389288870897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112211389288870897' title='new ou xiang!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-112195704993161985</id><published>2005-07-21T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T21:15:25.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;yet another update..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;havent been blogging alot again. nvm lah, update everything at one go! &lt;strong&gt;weee...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sunday, 17 july:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to the beach with eileen to apparently train for quiksilver. haha. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ying tallie chunli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and chunli's team were &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;qiao&lt;/em&gt; going down too!! so yeah! got alot of pple to play with. i havent seen eileen in such looonnngg time. she's still as deaf as ever. HAH. anyway siloso beach was &lt;strong&gt;FLOODED &lt;/strong&gt;with ppl. everyone's training for quiksilver lahh.. so we had to queue up for courts. pathetic. and there are like &lt;strong&gt;48 teams &lt;/strong&gt;participating in the students' category, which is like.. &lt;strong&gt;a hell lot of 'em&lt;/strong&gt;! =\ it's going be tough competition lor. hope we can &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;zhen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;qi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;jiayou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wor!! x))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wednesday, 20 july:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had phys SPA. skill B. didnt even finish drawing my line of best fit, needless to say the comments on anomalous data. x\ luckily the percentage is like, 1 mcq question?! so yeap. ok i shall talk about my sch skirt. today when i was changing for sch in the morning, my sch skirt felt &lt;em&gt;looser and longer and different&lt;/em&gt;. it just doesnt feel &lt;em&gt;mine&lt;/em&gt;. so i checked the size and the hemming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"ehh.. correct leh. why so weird ar?!"&lt;/em&gt; i thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ok so i heck care and went to sch. then after trng, i was telling cheryl my skirt feels weird then she told me her skirt feels shorter than usual too. i smell a rat. then i checked her skirt lor. wah &lt;strong&gt;same size&lt;/strong&gt;! checked the hemming. wah &lt;strong&gt;same&lt;/strong&gt; also! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I THINK ITS MY SKIRT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i was &lt;strong&gt;99.8%&lt;/strong&gt; sure actually. haha. so we went to change it back.&lt;em&gt; ahhh...&lt;/em&gt; it finally feels like my skirt. it turns out tt last trng she took my skirt. wahh.. i thought i suddenly slimmed down lah, tt's y the skirt was &lt;em&gt;slightly&lt;/em&gt; looser. cheat my feelings lor. =\ hahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thursday, 21 july:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;racial harmony day&lt;/strong&gt; today!! haha. weee... i woke up extra early so tt i could reach sch at 7am to meet cheryl and chunli in the toilet to change into our ethnic costumes. i was supposedly wearing a punjabi but then chunli brought a sari and then i decided to wear the sari. haha! i like it alot can!! i think &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(my sari is approximately this colour) is seriously my colour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-beams-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway i had alot of trouble squeezing into the teeny-weeny vest(is that what u call it?!) u wear inside the sari. it was small, not that i have big boobs or something. i had to give up my bra to fit into it. =\ and it was very troublesome wearing the sari. not mentioning how hard it was to actually &lt;strong&gt;WALK&lt;/strong&gt; in it. i was &lt;s&gt;walking&lt;/s&gt; &lt;strong&gt;shuffling&lt;/strong&gt; my way around can. it took me 10 mins to walk from the vball court toilet to block E. i have &lt;strong&gt;NEVER &lt;/strong&gt;taken such small steps in my entire life!! &lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; have i walked in such a &lt;em&gt;'shu n&amp;shy;u'&lt;/em&gt; and uncomfortable way before!! nevertheless it was really fun and it looks very nice i must say. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;me ying chunli cheryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; took alot of photos!! like about 17. then during break we found &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;jiayan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and we took somemore pics!! wah we did alot of indian poses, took pics with nice bollywood-looking scenery, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so fun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; haha. i cant wait for chunli to develop the photos. x)) i took pics with jamie and gloria as well as our chinese &lt;em&gt;lao shi&lt;/em&gt; and ms tan our chem tcher too. haha. i wanna see the pics!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ohh and there was chem test today. didnt study&lt;strong&gt; at all&lt;/strong&gt; cos i was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sooo tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; after trng yesterday. i thought i'm going to fail like mad. but then it turned out tt e independent learning test i learnt about the 'adsorption' thingy in sec4, all thanks to ms eu!! she&lt;strong&gt; rocks&lt;/strong&gt; can. so i kinda knew what to do. but i spelt the damn word wrongly. i spelt it as 'adsorBtion'. shit man i was contemplating whether it is 'p' or 'b'. =\ wasted. and chem prac was sooo &lt;em&gt;mafan&lt;/em&gt;!! i was practically immobile in my sari and we still had to do our thermochemistry experiment. luckily we dont have to use a bunsen burner, or i'll prolly burn myself up!! =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i got back all my block tests results le. D, E, E, F. got E for econs eventually. on the dot lor. =\ got B3 for chinese 'AO' and a friggin D7 for GP. appalling. first time in my life i fail english. &lt;em&gt;tskk tskk..&lt;/em&gt; but not as if my english is good lah. so yeah lor. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tmr i shall go watch the canoeing finals! support &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;samuel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;yueling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JIAYOU!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-112195704993161985?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112195704993161985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112195704993161985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112195704993161985' title='yet another update.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-112117873088935171</id><published>2005-07-12T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T22:36:27.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sighh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;D E O F.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this is what i'll prolly be getting for my block tests. well actually the D, E and F is confirm already. which are chem, math and phys respectively. &lt;em&gt;haii..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;very disappointing&lt;/strong&gt; for chem and math. i was quite careless for chem, and &lt;strong&gt;EXTREMELY&lt;/strong&gt; careless for math. i've gt like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;14 marks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; worth of careless mistakes for math. that's like.. &lt;strong&gt;a hell lot of 'em.&lt;/strong&gt; X\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it just makes me realise that i'm going to have to put a whole lot more effort to get like B and above, and that the 'O' levels are like how easy to study for(confirm lor, compared to 'A' level).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;prolly be getting O for econs. failed my DRQ. sucks man. and i havent gt much faith in my essay. and i'd prolly be failing GP too. &lt;em&gt;oohhh well..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;must jiayou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ahh!! especially for my F(&lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; for favourite!!!) subj, physics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;must get &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt; for chem and math next time!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-112117873088935171?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112117873088935171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112117873088935171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112117873088935171' title='sighh...'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-112056261777258599</id><published>2005-07-05T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T19:27:57.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm in pain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;i'm in pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sooo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sunburnt. i look like rudolph e &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red-nose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; reindeer yesterday and today i just look like rudolph e &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;roasted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; reindeer. =(( all that for not applying sunblock. and i dont know how i got a stupid huge&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;orh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-cheh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(bruise) on my arm lah!! so painful. my shoulders hurt alot from the sunburn and i take ages to put on my clothes. i'll go &lt;em&gt;'ouch!! oww...wahh..owwwww....'&lt;/em&gt; while putting on my shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and tmr like so many of the hcvballers are going to the beach. and i cant go cos i have a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stupid&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;CL'AO' paper in the aftnn. &lt;strong&gt;RAWWRRRR!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;wahh..&lt;/em&gt; so irritating can!!! x( &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fmath ppl shld have their paper in the aftnn lah!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; me for dropping higher chinese in sec2. and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; me for nt applying sunblock. i wld have gone to e beach in the morning before my paper, if i hadnt been sunburnt, bruised and if i didnt have to bring a friggin &lt;strong&gt;DICTIONARY&lt;/strong&gt; for my paper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;big&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stupid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-112056261777258599?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112056261777258599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112056261777258599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112056261777258599' title='i&apos;m in pain.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-112038612756382335</id><published>2005-07-03T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T19:24:12.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;SHOPPING!!! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i went &lt;strong&gt;SHOPPING&lt;/strong&gt; yesterday and e day before. hahaa. i'm like how broke now. &lt;em&gt;haii...&lt;/em&gt; if only i was rich. then i'll nv have to worry about being broke. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, i bought a &lt;em&gt;veerrryy&lt;/em&gt; nice &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ripcurl waterbottle&lt;/span&gt;. it's &lt;strong&gt;super super&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;nice!!&lt;/strong&gt; =)) it's white and has gt pink 'ripcurl' words on it and black graffiti pics. and i also bought this &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red adidas wallet&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; one of my favourite colours! heh. ohh i bought a white skirt too. its super short and super nice!! xD i bought this &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;white and green colour pair of heels.&lt;/span&gt; i think its just the right height and its comfortable enough for me. &lt;strong&gt;wahh!!&lt;/strong&gt; i really like it alot!! and i got it for only $20 when the usual price was $50. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-beams-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i went to the mango sale and i saw this very nice spaghetti-strapped dress which looks very fun and its e not-too-dressy-kind. so i can wear it often. but the only size available was too big for me! X\ and i saw this halter-top i really liked and it was on a 50% discount but again the only piece available was size L and it was &lt;em&gt;waaayy&lt;/em&gt; too big. &lt;strong&gt;rawwrrr!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i wanna go shopping again!!! xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-112038612756382335?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112038612756382335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112038612756382335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112038612756382335' title='shopping!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-112020293895173159</id><published>2005-07-01T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T15:28:59.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>block test!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Block Tests are OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yayyy!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the block tests are &lt;strong&gt;OVER!!&lt;/strong&gt; xD  eh &lt;em&gt;technically&lt;/em&gt; its not cos i still have cl'ao'. but like anyone studies for it. &lt;em&gt;hmm..&lt;/em&gt; hahaa. but now i have to face the harsh reality of me nt doing well for my block tests. =((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Monday, 27 june:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had gp and phys. gp was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;terrible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. they gave like 12 qns for u to choose from but none of the qns was what i hoped would come out. in the end i chose something that i think i wrote out of point.&lt;em&gt; haii...&lt;/em&gt; the girl siting beside me wrote a hell lot of stuff lah!&lt;strong&gt; 3 SHEETS!&lt;/strong&gt; i only manage 1 sheet and a paragraph. =\ and she writes damn fast can. she already wrote half a page when i just decided what to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then phys. so hard lor. or mayb cos i didnt study for it. i watched spiderman and resident evil on tv e night before my phys paper can. i practically&lt;em&gt; 'tikum' &lt;/em&gt;for mcq then for paper2 i only knew the definitions. paper2 is upon 123 marks, so i reckon i'll get... 12?! i almost fell asleep doing paper2 lor. dont even know how to do.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1 of BT:&lt;/strong&gt; fail gp and physics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tuesday, 28 june:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;chemistry. so far the most &lt;em&gt;bao wo&lt;/em&gt; subject i'm sitting for. i studied only for one day, after ytd's paper. i was quite worried tt it'd be very hard somemore i nv do tys all tt. mcq was rather hard. =\ got a couple of qns dont know how to do. paper2 was &lt;em&gt;sooo&lt;/em&gt; much better. except that they gave too little time lah. chiong the last 2 qns(10marks each) in like what.. 17mins?! write until my hand cramp. i only didnt know how to do 2part-qns and i forgot what's the rxn betw phosphorus and oxygen... and the last 2 qns like nv really write very detailed leh. sian. if i had more time... but overall the paper is ok. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2 of BT:&lt;/strong&gt; chem can pass. hopefully can get B ar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wednesday, 29 june:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;economics. first paper essay lor. 45mins really too little time ar. manage to finish but i think i got nt enough content leh. got alot of graphs though. its better than phys ar. at least i got things to write. then paper2. they gave us like 40 mins and i finished it in 30mins?! first paper that i gt time to check lor. my answer only took up 1 sheet of paper. then when the tcher was collecting i looked arnd then some pple handed up like 2 sheets?! &lt;em&gt;wahh...&lt;/em&gt; really got so many things to write lah. so worrying eh.... then it was mcq. the only mcq tt they gave an hr for us to do. time was sufficient i liked it. =)) can take my time to think through e qns slowly. cos when i rush i get nervous then i'd become careless then, there goes my marks. mcq was ok too i guess. of cos also gt qns dont know how to do lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i dont have a paper the nxt day so i went to watch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;War of the Worlds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with my mum!! =D hehee. finally can relax abit lor. i think the movie is nice. =)) dont watch it for the aliens and stuff ok. must understand the meaning behind the story..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 3 of BT:&lt;/strong&gt; econs can pass bah.. i hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thurday, 30 june:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;suppose to study for math paper tmr. haha. but i'm already in a partying mood already!! i did only a couple of qns cos most of the revision qns i did them a wk ago. yeap. but i cant really remember how to do the qns lor. at the same time its so worrying but i'm nt really in the mood to do anything about it. =\ watched prject superstar. haha. there's this 2 guys who are so cute lah! M3 and M4. i dont know their names but they're cute. &lt;em&gt;-winks-&lt;/em&gt; and they sing pretty well too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Friday, 31 june(tt's today):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;math paper. it wasnt tt tough. i think last yr's math paper was harder. well it looks harder(i didnt attempt it) and last yr there were only 10qns for 3hrs leh. this yr there were 13. so it has gotta be easier. didnt know how to do a few qns which sum up to about &lt;strong&gt;24 &lt;/strong&gt;marks. and i cld have done 4 marks out of tt 24 marks leh!!! shit man. it was a proving qns but i cldnt prove e eqn so i didnt read the following part qns. which cld have been done!!&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; what a waste!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i checked with pris one of the qns and i gt it wrong. it was e elipse qn. another &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; marks. that makes a total of 27 marks gone, 73 marks left. i hope i dont make careless mistakes. =((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 4 of BT:&lt;/strong&gt; math can pass. hope i get C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-112020293895173159?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112020293895173159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/112020293895173159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112020293895173159' title='block test!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111923189372614180</id><published>2005-06-19T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T09:44:53.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one wk left..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;one week left..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this will prolly be my last post before the block tests. it just suddenly dawned upon me that i only have 1 week, yes,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ONE WEEK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; before the block tests. X( &lt;em&gt;ohh nooo!!&lt;/em&gt; i hvnt even really started on anything except doing a little math. i guess i'm hoping for a miracle this time round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-fingers crossed-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my head hurts terribly now. this morning my mom was mopping the floor and i sort of ran a little then  i slipped and fell onto e ground and hit e back of my head against the hard marble floor. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;owwww....!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; luckily i didnt spilled the bowl of wanton mee i was holding in my hands(ok, i dropped 1 wanton. =\) if nt i wldn't have any breakfast to eat!! haha. but now there's this egg-size swelling on my head. =\ and my neck hurts too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;jiayou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for the block tests pple!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ohh and wish me good luck for the block tests everyone!! i need it! &lt;em&gt;aahhhh...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111923189372614180?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111923189372614180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111923189372614180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111923189372614180' title='one wk left..'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111899308447688665</id><published>2005-06-17T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T16:11:35.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time to update. again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;time to update. again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;recently i've just been&lt;em&gt; nua-ing&lt;/em&gt; arnd at home, feeling so lazy that i refuse to update my blog too often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tuesday, 14 june:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hcvball chalet!!&lt;/strong&gt; =D we're suppose to meet at 12 at harbourfront mrt and i decided to be nice and reach early like 'bout 11.55am. right. and i was the earliest!! sian. so i waited for the others lor. ok then the 2nd earliest was kian but technically he was late cos he reached at 12.05pm. hcvolleyballers are such late-comers lah. i shld have known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway only e 5 j1 girls + kian were meeting at 12. so we went ahead check-in and stuff then off to the beach! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yayy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; play ball!! =)) then shortie and tallie came. so we played 5-on-5. hahaa. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;me chunli kian shortie n kian's jnr&lt;/span&gt; form the &lt;strong&gt;zai&lt;/strong&gt; team! haha. all of us agreed tt the loser team must treat e winners to drinks. played 1 set then we won but then tallie say &lt;em&gt;'best of 5, best of 5!'&lt;/em&gt; =( ok lor. so we played best of 3 lah. but we still won lor! in the end they nv treat us leh. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;playing vball on the beach is so tiring can. i think i'm only jumping the height of a yakult bottle. =\ anyway ying came then &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;me ying and chunli&lt;/span&gt; form the &lt;strong&gt;steady&lt;/strong&gt; team. we've gt steady trio hi-5s plus we were all wearing bikinis + surfshorts + hairbands + our hairs in a ponytail! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bbq was alright. the fire was started very quickly(credits to tallie). there was really too much food!! i ate lots of stingrays. i missed the &lt;em&gt;j2 nu-dui&lt;/em&gt; alot!! havent seen them for such a long time!! me and chunli decided to go swimming, or rather, soaking in the pool. we were caught eating by the poolside but luckily e security guard very nice nv scold us lor. =P we talked alot lah! alot of embarassing stuff we did last time esp. when we were still kids. hhaa! after e bbq and wash-up, me and cheryl went over to e guys room to play card games and some other silly games. then &lt;strong&gt;someone farted in the room lah!!&lt;/strong&gt; nobody admitted to farting so yeahs. =\ i lost the name-calling game and they made me do a stupid forfeit. i had to go over e other room and pretend tt i gt chased out of e guys room cos i apparently farted. &lt;strong&gt;wth!!&lt;/strong&gt; so &lt;em&gt;paiseh&lt;/em&gt; can. somemore admitting to something that i nv do lor. ohh then tallie thought of something even worse and shortie suggested drawing cards for it. the person with e smallest card no. will have to stay in the room while the rest go over to e other room and complain tt he/she farted so we ostro him/her. and guess what?! shortie lost lah!! &lt;strong&gt;whhahha!&lt;/strong&gt; then as usual he will say something like, &lt;em&gt;'aiyahh dont want lah, paiseh!'&lt;/em&gt; we were giving up on tt idea when sc asked us to sneak over to e other room when shortie was in the toilet. hhaha! so eventually we managed to embarass him. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;me n chunli had so many plans lah! tskk. but they were spoiled by the dirty seawater and the weather. spoiler lor. haha nvm we'll still have next time! &lt;em&gt;-winks-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wednesday, 15 june:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i took a nap when i reached home then i was awakened by jamie's sms. i &lt;strong&gt;TOTALLY &lt;/strong&gt;forgot i had pw meeting at 4pm!!! &lt;em&gt;omigawd. &lt;/em&gt;so i had to rush all the way down to town i was late for an hr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friday, 17 june:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i had pt session this morning at 9am but guess what?! &lt;strong&gt;i overslept!&lt;/strong&gt; i conviently switched off my alarm clock went it rang at 7.30am. and i slept all the way to 10.30am until my friend called me. then i called chunli to apologise lor. so sorry!!!! i felt so guilty so i did pt at home by myself. &lt;strong&gt;GOSH!!&lt;/strong&gt; wth is wrong with me?! i've been such a muddlehead this few days lah. &lt;em&gt;rawwrr &lt;/em&gt;so angry with myself&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pffbt!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111899308447688665?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111899308447688665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111899308447688665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111899308447688665' title='time to update. again.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111755223261978021</id><published>2005-05-31T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T23:53:48.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>karaoke!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;karaoke!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yayy!!&lt;/em&gt; me chon kelly chairmeh and ahxiang went to malaysia to sing karaoke today!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;wooohoooo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it was awesome i say!! hahaa. chunli says i'm siao to go all the way there to song karaoke. HAH. u're wrong lor chunli! we sang like 7 hrs, and we paid RM24 each. only RM24 leh! wahh! with that amt, we could prolly only sing like 2-3 hrs at Kbox. so it was really worth it! and the room is much more spacious than the ones at Kbox lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we sang all sorts of songs; oldies, old chinese songs, lots of chinese and english songs! we would purposely choose some songs like superstar by S.H.E, its my life by bon jovi those kind of siao siao songs that make u wanna jump on the couch and scream into the mike(u-know-u-know). hahaa! &lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;funn!!!&lt;/strong&gt; the pple working kept walking past our room, only to find us jumping on the couches, singing at the top of our voices. hahaa. we provide a good source of entertainment i must say. the person even gave us 1 hr ++ to sing for FREE! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/siaosiao!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/siaosiao%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our madness caught on camera! hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;(from left: chon, kelly, me and chairmeh)&lt;br /&gt;(ahxiang was taking the pic of cos. =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the others were having sore throats after the session. kelly even had a husky voice. hahaa. i think i would have wanted to sing somemore if i neednt go home so early. my mom wants me to get back to singapore by dusk. makes me feel like cinderella. x\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway i didnt know i had to change my passport photo after the officer warned me that time eh! and another officer saw the note that was written 'to change passport photo' and gave my final warning lah! i was so scared can. luckily she let me pass lor. its high time i changed my passport photo lah. its super &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; me lah!! thankfully i dont look like my current passport photo eh. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;karaoke rocks like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;totally!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111755223261978021?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111755223261978021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111755223261978021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111755223261978021' title='karaoke!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111746527456061548</id><published>2005-05-30T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T23:01:14.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jealousy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm J-E-A-L-O-U-S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, tt's what it is. i'm &lt;strong&gt;jealous&lt;/strong&gt;!!!  x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i've gone mad. this is madness. (ugh! i have absolutely NO idea what is this post for?!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. just ignore me.   &lt;em&gt;*rolls eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-raa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wwrrrr-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111746527456061548?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111746527456061548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111746527456061548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111746527456061548' title='jealousy'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111711517025745997</id><published>2005-05-26T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T21:56:25.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm so bored at home!!! cant go(or rather choose NOT to go. xP) for elective week cos my my foot. i think i'm missing out on alot of fun lor. ohh well... i can feel my butt growing at a rate of like 2 inches per day cos i've been sitting and lazing around at home. can u believe it?! i watched American Idol 4 finals &lt;strong&gt;THRICE&lt;/strong&gt; today! &lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; 'Live' and replays. wah siao. luckily my fridge is rather empty or else i'll be eating non-stop! =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ohh wait... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think i emptied my fridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-sigh-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111711517025745997?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111711517025745997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111711517025745997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111711517025745997' title='....'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111659311258392965</id><published>2005-05-20T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T22:36:07.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm brave!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;i'm brave!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaa. yeahh i'm brave lor!! so says &lt;strong&gt;my shifu, yao chen,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;chunli, maomao, ser chuan, samuel, my dustbin, ying, freddo, my ah-pa, nadalala, zx, wang hao &lt;/strong&gt;and&lt;strong&gt; yeuey!!&lt;/strong&gt; =D feeling much better already. thanks everyone for their concern!! thanks &lt;strong&gt;pris!&lt;/strong&gt; for helping collect wkshts when i'm nt in sch. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to sch today to hand up my PI and go support bball in their finals. hahaa. stupid yaochen and michael keep &lt;em&gt;niao-ing&lt;/em&gt; me, say i nv wash my feet that's y i had a corn. =\ anyway, e bball girls got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;champs!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; damn &lt;em&gt;qiang&lt;/em&gt; lah.. where gt pple finals can trash ppl 30+ points?! our center no.10 very qiang! my ou-xiang!! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bball guys lost.. i think they under-performed. although the tjc no.5 and no.8 very&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;qiang&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; hmm.. i feel so sad for them, i almost cried when the tjc player scored tt 3pointer which completely dashed our hopes of getting the score back. hope they get over their loss soon. =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw &lt;strong&gt;yeuey ai&lt;/strong&gt; today!!! ahaha.  =)) wahh... hope my foot gets better soon! then i can go for training in june! &lt;em&gt;wooohoooo!!!&lt;/em&gt; =D ohh yarh, michael has a flabby tummy. HAHAHAA! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111659311258392965?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111659311258392965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111659311258392965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111659311258392965' title='i&apos;m brave!!!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111641739796357166</id><published>2005-05-18T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T21:08:07.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;pain.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hahaa. i bet everyone's shock to see me blogging so soon. &lt;em&gt;welllll...&lt;/em&gt; i'm stuck at home so yeahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i had this persistent pain in the sole of my foot since December 2004. it turned out to be a corn or a 'chicken-eye'(direct translation from chinese). i tried using corn plasters to remove it. it worked at first but the pain kept recurring. at first it was bearable.. hurting alot occasionally, but yeah i thought it really was nothing. so i ignored it and continued with trainings and stuff. besides, i couldnt afford to do anything drastic about it like having an operation to remove it cos the season was nearing and i cant afford losing training time cos of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;recently it worsened and it got &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; swollen until i couldnt even put my weight on my foot. i had such a hard time walking home form the bus stop ytd. it was &lt;strong&gt;terrible&lt;/strong&gt; i say. i was hoping it would get better this morning but it didnt. that's it!!! i've had enough! i decided to operate on my foot to remove e corn. i knew if i had an operation i would be handicapped for a few days, but not as if i can walk normally with that 'thing' in my foot! =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it took me alot of courage to ask the doctor to operate on me. i lay on the bed, stared into the white ceiling while praying silently it wouldnt hurt alot. the doctor proceeded to give me anasthetic on my foot. i was already breathing very hard to calm myself down.. then the pain when the needle went in my foot. it was excruciating(i mean every word i say). i was trying to stifle my screams by breathing out constantly, like.. u know how pregnant ladies breathe when they're giving birth. yeah it really hurts!! it seem to go deeper and there was a burning sensation in my flesh. i really cant help but scream in pain and started sobbing uncontrollably. then he started cutting the corn off. i couldnt feel anything cos of the anasthetic but there was &lt;strong&gt;alot&lt;/strong&gt; of blood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-shudders-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the anasthetic wore off and the pain was.... unbearable. the injection was worse but it was short. i was slapping myself on my thigh to divert my pain away from my foot. i cried and occasionally yelped in pain. =X i was hopping on my other foot otherwise it was impossible to walk. i tried very hard to scream and cry cos i can see my mom was very worried for me. the painkillers helped alot. i slept for 3hrs and woke up feeling &lt;em&gt;sooooo&lt;/em&gt; much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shawn&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;chunli &lt;/strong&gt;visted me!! =D &lt;strong&gt;yayy!&lt;/strong&gt; so nice of them. u guys make my day! hahaa. both of them were disgusted at the sight of the corn(the doctor returned it to me as a keepsake). it was really gross and huge. my mom insisted that i shld show it to my dad. thanks &lt;strong&gt;mummy&lt;/strong&gt; for 'pei-ing' me today! love ya lots!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sorry &lt;strong&gt;chunli, cheryl, laytin, yutian&lt;/strong&gt; that our 'vocal' trng today had to be postponed. =( i'll make it up nxt time by singing a song for u guys! =)) haii... i think i'll be missing the beach outing this sunday. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'M VERY VERY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SAD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and mayb my elective programme too. =\&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but nvm i'll be ready for trng in june!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;shawn says with all tt hopping i'm doing now, i can do &lt;em&gt;'bei fei'&lt;/em&gt; next time! woohooo!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;can we go for another beach outing, please pretty please?!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-pouts-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111641739796357166?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111641739796357166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111641739796357166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111641739796357166' title='pain.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111613744287545659</id><published>2005-05-15T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T14:18:46.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;update!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;soorreh pple! hahaa. havent &lt;em&gt;reeaaallly&lt;/em&gt; been updating huh. =X it's been&lt;em&gt; soooo&lt;/em&gt; long since i blogged tt i'm a little lost for words. hmmmm.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the past week has been really(yes, i mean REALLY) hectic! physics SPA, chemistry SPA, math lecture test, tons of uncompleted homework. &lt;strong&gt;AARRRRGGGGHHHHH!!&lt;/strong&gt; but i'm glad its over. err... except the uncompleted homework part. x/ i totally screwed up my chem SPA!! i pressed my calculator wrongly n i wrote down the wrong answer!! but tt's still ok since i'll have method marks. but then i forgot to write '2 titration readings were done....blahh...blahh...' there goes 1 mark from my a'levels. and my math lecture test is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;total&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; flop. the qns that i attempted is only enough for a &lt;em&gt;mere&lt;/em&gt; pass. tt's is if, i get all the qns i did correct. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think i'm suffering form VTWS, which stands for &lt;strong&gt;Volleyball-Training-Withdrawal-Symptom.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;why?! firstly, i'm beginning to sound mugger-ish. look at what i've been typing for my previous paragraph. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;secondly, i havent been seeing much of my teammates lately. i miss u guys sooo much!! kbox anyone?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thirdly, i think i've put on weight!! i've been eating non-stop without any exercise(unless u consider chewing my food an exercise). have u ever tried eating &lt;strong&gt;FIVE&lt;/strong&gt; ice-cream cones in an afternoon?! yeap, u guessed it. that's what i did. &lt;em&gt;sighh! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lastly, i'm feeling flabby!! uggghh!! i can feel my triceps wobbling whenever i wave my arms to say 'bye' to my friends. and my tummy is showing no matter how hard i try to suck it in. my thighs are flabby too! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;geesshhh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is that cellulite i see?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-screams-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111613744287545659?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111613744287545659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111613744287545659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111613744287545659' title='update...'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111502093487088140</id><published>2005-05-02T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T16:04:27.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jiayou!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;夜越黑，越能显出星星的光芒。&lt;br /&gt;别放弃， 总有一天， 整个星空将为你亮起。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(read using Unicode (UTF-8))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks everyone for cheering me up and their concern for the past week. especially joan, cher shawna n wenyen for their nice nice msg n kinder bueno! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i will not &lt;em&gt;fang qi&lt;/em&gt;. i will continue to fight for next year. i will train doubly, triply hard.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the &lt;em&gt;nan dui&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;i'm so proud of u guys!! u guys showed so much fighting spirit that made me ashamed of myself. although u guys lost but u've made &lt;strong&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/strong&gt; there so proud of u all!! to me, and i'm sure to the &lt;em&gt;nu dui&lt;/em&gt;, u guys are the true champs. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;weikiat &lt;/span&gt;is the &lt;strong&gt;bestest best&lt;/strong&gt; captain &lt;strong&gt;EVER&lt;/strong&gt;! the way u motivated n spurred the rest on truely touched me. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;tallie&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;shortie&lt;/span&gt; played &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sooo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; superbly well, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;mao mao&lt;/span&gt; is like the most &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;zai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; setter ever! not forgetting &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;kian, lim young, kenny&lt;/span&gt; and the others who really really put in their heart and soul whether or not they were playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuzhen&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEARTS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;nandui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111502093487088140?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111502093487088140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111502093487088140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111502093487088140' title='jiayou!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111501830215062114</id><published>2005-04-28T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T15:18:22.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's over...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;it's over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;at first i felt nothing, i knew we lost it.. but i didnt know y i just felt numbed. slowly i felt the pain, the pain in my heart, i cried buckets. but it was over. nothing could change that fact...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it happened so quickly, everything that happened in the past 4-5 months seemed like a dream. i have never had such a clear goal before. i clearly knew what i wanted. it seemed so near, but yet so far. it was almost within our grasp, but it drifted away. WHY?! i still cant figure it out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;it's not ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111501830215062114?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111501830215062114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111501830215062114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111501830215062114' title='it&apos;s over...'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111418064558147870</id><published>2005-04-22T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T22:56:51.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>counting down..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;counting down...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's been almost 2 weeks since the start of the season. so far, so good i must say(though we havent really been playing to our fullest potential).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've lost track of like most subjects! whenever i come back for lecture i just feel &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uber&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; lost!! ohh well, it'd be a mere price to pay in exchange for the championship title(i.e gold medal). hahaa. i was &lt;em&gt;soooo&lt;/em&gt; lost during phys lect today i decided to play connect-4 with yue ling to prevent myself from falling asleep. hahaa! i must say our connect-4 match was &lt;em&gt;jing zhen ji lei&lt;/em&gt;! there was this set when we played until the whole board was almost full -- then i lost! &lt;strong&gt;aaarrggghhhh!!&lt;/strong&gt; i was &lt;em&gt;soooo&lt;/em&gt; pek chek tt i let out a scream. i didnt think it was &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; loud, but apparently the whole LT runed arnd to look at me. =\ ser chuan sitting right at the other end of the LT could also hear me. &lt;em&gt;shucks&lt;/em&gt; how embarrassing!! xP the final score was 5-4. i lost. by a mere one set. &lt;em&gt;haii...&lt;/em&gt; but nvm! i shall be back!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-grins-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;jiayou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;everybody!! &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; more matches to the finals, &lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt; more to what we've always wanted. think &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;GOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111418064558147870?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111418064558147870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111418064558147870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111418064558147870' title='counting down..'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111297295164503881</id><published>2005-04-08T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T23:09:11.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3moredays..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;3 more days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i cant wait!! toa payoh stadium, we shall return! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JIAYOU!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111297295164503881?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111297295164503881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111297295164503881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111297295164503881' title='3moredays..'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111244574911240747</id><published>2005-04-02T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T20:58:45.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=]</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;samuel &lt;s&gt;stones&lt;/s&gt; ROCKS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wahhh...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; my dear classmate, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;samuel lim zhe yee&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;SUPER&lt;/strong&gt; inspirational lah!! his words made me decided to delete my previous post about demoralising stuff.. stuff about doubting myself... &lt;strong&gt;NOOO!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- ---&gt;samuel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;.*dudette . ---&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;secret vs all- l says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;do u think u suck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;are u really sucky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;.*dudette . says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;as in even if u r on form u still suck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;den?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;why u scared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;.*dudette . says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. yar hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even when i am off form i still proclaim myself as the shen of kallang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eventually i will prove myself worthy of the title&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cmon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;play for the team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know that if u play shittily then the team suffers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den why carry on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;visualise ur game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;visualise urself doing the correct things... spiking, receiving, serving..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;remember wat u did for the team and wat u can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and visualise urself doing it again and again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;secret vs all- l says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pro will always be pro.. unless u start slacking off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-secret vs all- l says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i shall believe in myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hahaa. therefore, i shall proclaimed &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;samuel lim zhe yee&lt;/span&gt; as my inspiration-cum-motivation supplier. (i know u're reading this!) ur job will be to hear me fa-lao-sao and talk alot alot to me and give me alot alot of inspiration and motivation and alot alot alot of jiayou-s!! hahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;yu zhen jiayou bah!! =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111244574911240747?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111244574911240747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111244574911240747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111244574911240747' title='=]'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111192375188414854</id><published>2005-03-27T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T19:55:54.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jiayou.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;jiayou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we had a friendly match at ccab today. with the same team we played last time. this time their standard was better lor, better than last time. so its more competitive. the first set we played damn well lah! except tt our receiving n service was no gd and it only allow us a small marginal win(28-26). the rest of the games we didnt play too well lor... my spiking today was shitty lah! tskk.. i'm doing my bad habit again!!(nv spike with my arm straight) &lt;strong&gt;rawwrrrr!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;jiayou!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i &lt;strong&gt;must&lt;/strong&gt; do the blocking action properly. i &lt;strong&gt;must&lt;/strong&gt; spike with my hand straight. i &lt;strong&gt;must&lt;/strong&gt; improve further!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/hcvballgirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/hcvballgirls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hcvball a'girls team 2005. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;let's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jiayou!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111192375188414854?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111192375188414854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111192375188414854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111192375188414854' title='jiayou.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111182951520544942</id><published>2005-03-26T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T18:07:50.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>class bbq</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;class bbq!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ytd we had a class bbq &lt;strong&gt;again&lt;/strong&gt;!! at sam's hse &lt;strong&gt;again&lt;/strong&gt;!! hahaa. yeahh like the last time, freddie(aka domestic house-husband) did most of the cooking. while the others did most of the eating. =X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;after the pigging out and all that we finally sat down to play pass-the-parcel and supposedly more games, but the guys cldnt wait to throw nicky into the water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-splashhh!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yeap. and so one by one all of them gt pushed/thrown/hauled/dumped/wrestled/tackled into the water. not a single guy was spared. hahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/waterboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/waterboys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 'waterboys'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;they wanted to throw me into the water too but luckily i had my camera with me! hahaa. stupid freddie n yueling tried to trick me into putting down my camera or something. HAH. xP then for some reason jamie was thrown into water. poor thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i decided to play a game with the guys: we wld play scissors-paper-stone and the loser will have to take a step closer towards the pool. so the loser will eventually have to jump in. &lt;strong&gt;MWHAHAHHHA!&lt;/strong&gt; i'm like how &lt;em&gt;qiang&lt;/em&gt; in scissors-paper-stone lah! i was on a winning streak man! &lt;em&gt;wooohoo!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;one by one, my challengers fall into the pool, while i, remain standing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-smirks-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then, stupid freddie decides to push nicky into the water and nicky pushed me and i... fell into the pool. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;eventually i still got wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ohh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but we had so much fun. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111182951520544942?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111182951520544942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111182951520544942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111182951520544942' title='class bbq'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111183056130287921</id><published>2005-03-26T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T17:51:41.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;some pics we took at the bbq...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/me.joan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/me.joan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and joanie!! =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111183056130287921?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111183056130287921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111183056130287921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111183056130287921' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111183089694002907</id><published>2005-03-26T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T17:55:40.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/05s63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/05s63.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05s63!! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111183089694002907?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111183089694002907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111183089694002907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111183089694002907' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111167803162564008</id><published>2005-03-24T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T23:36:11.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>appeal... success!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Hwa Chong - I made it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yayy!! my appeal was successful!! HAH. i almost died worrying while waiting for the confirmation call. so many questions went through my mind like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"ohh noooo... if i never receive the call, then i wont have to go trng tmr(today) liao! i will no longer be in hcvball!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"and i'm going to be stuck in sajc for &lt;strong&gt;2 YEARS&lt;/strong&gt;!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;..yeah u know, stuff like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it was such a great feeling to step into sajc's general office and tell the clerk, "excuse me, i'm here to transfer out of sajc."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HAH. &lt;em&gt;damn &lt;strong&gt;shuang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yeap and i was at the general office(Hwa Chong) to hand in the form to extend my bus pass. there were like so many students and their parents waiting to see the principal, requesting for their child to stay/get in Hwa Chong. i can see and feel the disappointment in their eyes. really. it's damn sad lah, and i know ppl who got into Hwa Chong and decided/realised that Hwa Chong is not the place for them and starts complaining.. &lt;em&gt;yada-yada-yada.&lt;/em&gt; like c'mon lahh! why nt put the sch u wanna go as ur first choice in the first place?! taking up pple's space lor!! &lt;em&gt;mei liang xin. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ingriddy, nicky, raymond, chen wee, weixiong, tee yan&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;05s63&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HEARTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;youguys. will miss you guys loads. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111167803162564008?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111167803162564008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111167803162564008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111167803162564008' title='appeal... success!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111149885036548257</id><published>2005-03-22T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T22:05:22.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prays HARD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;-prays-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got my posting results today: SAJC&lt;br /&gt;quite shock lorh.. i thought i'll get into ajc. must be bcos tt time i transferred out of there n they bear a grudge against me n decided not to accept me again. =\ what a petty sch!! xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;technically i didnt go to sch today. for what lah?! damn &lt;em&gt;'pi'&lt;/em&gt; lor.. getting posting results only. quite a sad day for my class i think... 15 pple didnt get into hc lah. i went to sch during my class break to like ask the others their results n stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-sighh-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shimin, our beloved setter, didnt get in too!! tskk. what-the-hell. so now me shimin n ser chuan appealing. hope there's good news tmr!! shall go sajc's chapel of resurrection to pray. &lt;strong&gt;HARD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so me chun n cheryl decided to go to the beach!! woohoo! =)) haha. the weather was just right! it wasnt too hot, perfect day to laze arnd. haha. and so we did, just lay on the sandy beach and tan. didnt &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; manage to get a tan but we talked alot. hahaa. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/chun.me.cheryl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/chun.me.cheryl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chunli, me and cheryl. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;please please please let my appeal be successful!!! i really dont know how to survive elsewhere lah... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;somebody &lt;strong&gt;SAVE&lt;/strong&gt; me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111149885036548257?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111149885036548257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111149885036548257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111149885036548257' title='prays HARD.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111098394400890396</id><published>2005-03-16T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T22:40:59.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yayy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;that's it. I will rule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yayy!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; finally changed my template!! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comments anyone?! i think it's &lt;strong&gt;cute&lt;/strong&gt;!! hahaa. sometimes i do have crazy thoughts too(maybe not thoughts of dominating the world). hehee. shall cont'd to keep them to myself. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-cackles evilly-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at least u guys can be sure that i &lt;strong&gt;DO NOT&lt;/strong&gt; talk to my shoelace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111098394400890396?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111098394400890396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111098394400890396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111098394400890396' title='yayy!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111081369954196723</id><published>2005-03-14T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T23:26:53.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bleahh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bleahhh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yeaps it's the beginning of the march hols!! hahaa. it's only a mere one week break but nevertheless, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO SCHOOL!! NO TUTORIALS!! NO LECTURES!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hahaa.. i feel &lt;em&gt;xinfu&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had training today. was a &lt;em&gt;leeetle&lt;/em&gt; late for trng but it didnt even start till 4 lorh. e guys team was having friendly with shuqun. i realised shuqun's standard dropped alot, nt as qiang as before. and my warm-up partner is back!! =)) hahaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yikes!! ser chuan sprain his ankle! what bad timing lahh!! his ankle was extremely swollen i tell u. and it seems pretty bad cos he had to go to the hospital instead of a sinseh. =\ shall pray that it's nt very very serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sighh&lt;/em&gt;.. i feel &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;uber &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;stupid!! my spikes kena blocked so many times today(excuses: mayb cos the blocker is a guy). tskk.. must change my spiking angle. only stupid spikers get blocked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-determined-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111081369954196723?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111081369954196723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111081369954196723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111081369954196723' title='bleahh.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-111063744647340601</id><published>2005-03-12T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T22:30:23.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;back!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well well, can see there's like pple urging me to UPDATE. i've been like how busy lah!! dont even have time to go online..(well actually cos i'm just too tired and lazy) &lt;strong&gt;ANYWAY&lt;/strong&gt;, alot of things happening to me n the pple arnd me this week, both good n bad stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;like some pple in my class leaving Hwa Chong, or leaving the class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-sighh-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;seriously saddening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and getting into deep shit for ponning GP, lying to econs tcher, ponning PW. i'm &lt;strong&gt;worried&lt;/strong&gt; for my cca appeal. and those pple cca appealing in my class. =X damn sian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ying sprained her ankle. i'm missing my warm-up partner!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;X( luckily it's nt serious.. &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;TAKE CARE YING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my right arm hurts like crazy i tell u, everytime i arch it back to make the spiking action, it just hurts! not forgetting when i serve. i think my arm might drop off soon. =\ but thank god for yoko-yoko!! at least it eases my pain temporarily. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've got &lt;strong&gt;TONS &lt;/strong&gt;of hmwk to complete lah!!! not forgetting additional holiday hmwk. =\ hmm... i think i shall pia some tmr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;HAHAAHA! I WON U SAMUEL LIM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; -evil laughter-&lt;/em&gt; the score is 1-1 now lorh. heh. wanna race again?! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm scared!! what if my misdeeds is going to cost me a place in Hwa Chong?! -screams- &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i seriously dont know where can i go if i dont get into HC lor...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-fingers crossed-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-111063744647340601?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111063744647340601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/111063744647340601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111063744647340601' title='update'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110960630022929096</id><published>2005-02-28T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T23:58:20.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>olevel results.</title><content type='html'>i was in a jittery mood the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ENTIRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, is the release of the GCE O'Level results..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;strong&gt;so very afraid&lt;/strong&gt;, wondering if i would be able to get 14 and below in order to appeal into Hwa Chong. i decided not to go back to BP tt early, afraid that some tchers may just tell me some bad, horrid news about my results. vincent and mr quek congratulated me. vincent told me my result slip looks really good, cos i got all distinctions, but too many A2s. and he also said i gt A2s for double math. mr quek was rather disappointed that i didnt get an A1 for emath. i was feeling rather relieved yet disappointed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the P was announcing the results, name of pple with 7 distinctions.. (go up on stage)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;-claps claps claps-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;names of pple with 8 distinctions..(go up on stage)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;-claps claps claps-&lt;/em&gt; (waiting for my name to be called out)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;my name wasnt read out. apparently they missed it out. it made me so worried that i thought vincent lied to me and in fact i got lousier results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;gee thanks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i got 10, needless to say i have to appeal. i'll just pray that it'll be successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-fingers crossed-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110960630022929096?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110960630022929096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110960630022929096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110960630022929096' title='olevel results.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110942537239314090</id><published>2005-02-26T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T21:42:52.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>x-country.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;tireddd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm soo tired!!! yesterday was my &lt;strong&gt;FIRST&lt;/strong&gt; ever cross-country! my virgin run!! hahaa. i was much much much reluctant to run but decided nt to &lt;em&gt;pang sehh&lt;/em&gt; my class. i was sooo nervous cos i suck in running(esp. long distance running). everyone&lt;em&gt; chiong&lt;/em&gt; when the signal to start was sounded lah!! nt wanting too lose out i &lt;em&gt;chiong&lt;/em&gt;-ed too. luckily i did, if nt i think i'll be &lt;em&gt;wayyy&lt;/em&gt; back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;since sch started, i hvnt been to a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;single&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; pe lesson cos i ponned them for trng. and we dont do tt much running in trng. so expected my stamina is like how shitty. aiming to be top100, but failed lah. quite sad. =\ alot of pple were expecting me to be quite fast cos they &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;assume that i can run fast cos i'm tall n skinny.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;tskk..&lt;/em&gt; expectations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;however, our class girls still gt &lt;strong&gt;4th&lt;/strong&gt; overall!! like what-the-hell. they took the top4 results of each competitive runner in class(i happened to be the  4th) and tabulated. wahh! didnt expect to get anything at all since my results were like how shitty. must be beacuse joan and the others ran well.. mayb if i ran faster we could have gotten 3rd. =\ well, good effort everyone!! =)) thankfully i ran, if not i'll be such a &lt;em&gt;pang sehh-er.&lt;/em&gt; hehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yuzhen&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HEARTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;05s63!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gd luck for the results everyone. hope my results will allow&lt;/span&gt; me to stay in Hwa Chong. &lt;strong&gt;05s63 rocks!!! &lt;/strong&gt;=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110942537239314090?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110942537239314090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110942537239314090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110942537239314090' title='x-country.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110891628699831506</id><published>2005-02-20T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T22:58:51.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TIRED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tired.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i hvnt been blogging for quite awhile already, reckon if i didnt blog today, it'll be another wk later before i start blogging. =)) nxt week is going to be hectic!! lots of tests, projects and presentations to complete, unfinished hmwk, not to mention trainings! (although trgs is the fun part.) i think i'm like sooo dead!! and the olvl results are soon to be released!! &lt;strong&gt;AAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;15th feb:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday to ME! thank u &lt;strong&gt;EVERYONE!&lt;/strong&gt; for their birthday well-wishes n presents! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;18th feb:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday to chunli!! heh. we had trg tt day, but the weather was super shitty!! of all days it had to rain on a training day! and on a day which we had &lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt; indoor court!! =\ so we did weights. and i started telling everyone about my super paiseh math lecture story, which goes like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was feeling so extremely tired and feel asleep, and there was this tcher sitting right behind me. i ignored him cos i thought he's some stupid gong-gong new tcher lah. then yueling woke me up, saying the tcher behind told me to wake up. then i saw him walking down to the front of the LT and took over the lecture for the nxt topic. i was like, &lt;em&gt;ok...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then he said,"i think some of u all are feeling very sleepy already, just now there was this girl sitting at the back , sleeping through almost half of mr chai's lecture."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-pengs-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the whole class turned arnd and like laugh at me lah!!! if that wasnt bad enough, the lecturer started teaching and asked a qn. and he said,"ohh.. y not we ask the girl sleeping just now to answer the qn?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-faints-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i almost died of embarrassment. the whole LT turned and look at the direction tt he was pointing at. and the worst thing is, i dont know the answer lah!!! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sooooo embarrassing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19th feb:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had trng as usual. sooo very tired frm watching ytd's dramafeste. hahaa. very enjoyable though!! so hilarious!! =)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"till tmr, my sweet prince..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"till tmr, my princess"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;WHAHHAA! me n ying were laughing like crazy! and mimicking Ares' play. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-cackles-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trng was &lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;terrible&lt;/strong&gt;. everyone was like so unhappy and moody, everyone was more or less affected. luckily coach didnt see the state we were in.. or else he wld have been so disappointed. BUT, everyone managed to pick themselves up for the friendly match later in the aftnn, and i think we played quite well as a team!! good job everyone!! =)) lingwei!! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy theory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; works!! heh. =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;me and ying rushed off for JTSafter the friendly. coach made us bathe in the male toilet cos there werent enough cubicles in the female toilet and he wanted to debrief us. sehhh... ying was sooo suay lah! the cubicle she bathe in had no shower head(only hose), no hook to hang the clothes, and NO LOCK! bwhhaha! i wasnt much better either, my shower head dropped off halfway thru my shower. hahaa! what a '&lt;em&gt;lan pok'&lt;/em&gt; toilet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;"why do u play volleyball?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;"cos i like playing volleyball, it makes me happy. =))"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;-jiayou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110891628699831506?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110891628699831506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110891628699831506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110891628699831506' title='TIRED.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110839128254416239</id><published>2005-02-14T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T22:45:49.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>valentine's day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;V&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;R&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hahaa. woww! the &lt;strong&gt;WHOLE&lt;/strong&gt; of Hwa Chong celebrates Valentine's Day lah!! every class bench is filled with gifts, flowers, balloons. WOW!! but i think our class bench is like the one with the most gifts! hahaa. yayy! thank you everyone for their chocolates, cookies, brownies, cornflakes, lightbulb, slippers, etc!! so very happy to receive them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thanks to &lt;strong&gt;chunli&lt;/strong&gt;!! i love ur agar-agar!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;wahhhh....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so nice lorh!! i cant bear to eat it! &lt;em&gt;-touched-&lt;/em&gt; also ying, nicholas, hwei fen, cherlyn, cheryl, jamie, gloria, freddie(for the &lt;em&gt;'lao fong'&lt;/em&gt; but still nice cookies), samuel, pris, peixuan, my angel(michael), my mortal(shortie), and wahh! everyone lah!! THANK YOU! hahaa. =)) feel so guilty for nt preparing anything for the class. aaaarrrrgggghhhhhh!! guilt-ridden. =\ nvm next yr, i shall prepare something super nice!!! promise promise lor. so everyone stay in Hwa Chong and 05s63 k?!! i shall pray day and night that i can stay too!! &lt;em&gt;-fingers crossed-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yuzhen&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HEARTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;everyone!! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110839128254416239?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110839128254416239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110839128254416239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110839128254416239' title='valentine&apos;s day.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110787108483817123</id><published>2005-02-08T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T22:14:46.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cny celebrations!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;CNY celebrations!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yayy!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; i'm so glad i didnt pon sch today. hahaa. chinese new yr celebrations at hwa chong is funn!! =)) wahh... the decorations everywhere around the sch(esp. the central plaza) really bring out the new yr atmosphere! so nicee!! our stall was rather successful i must say, and i realised i'm quite good at doing henna too! hehee. &lt;em&gt;-beams-&lt;/em&gt; i had 5 customers today, and it made me realised how hard is it to do a business. and it really makes me happy when u see ur customer satisfied with what they ask for! hehe. =)) as usual, went arnd taking photos and stuff. check out some of 'em below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went back to BP also, but it was rather late already and everyone left, but chon kelly chairmeh syek yi and chee waited for me! yayy! hahaa. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks for the pressie chon and charimeh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so sorry 406ers! didnt manage to meet up with u all!! luckily we met up on sunday already. hahaa. miss u guys!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/me.yutian.ying..jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/me.yutian.ying..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, yu tian and ying. wahhh! can u feel the new yr atmosphere?! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110787108483817123?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110787108483817123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110787108483817123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110787108483817123' title='cny celebrations!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110787093952968889</id><published>2005-02-08T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T21:55:39.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/up-down!.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/up-down!.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up-down!! hahaa. =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110787093952968889?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110787093952968889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110787093952968889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110787093952968889' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110787085541661572</id><published>2005-02-08T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T21:59:42.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/sistas!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/sistas!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sistas!!(jie mei) hahaa. 'nu-ren'(e one in the middle)  is sooo funny lahh! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110787085541661572?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110787085541661572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110787085541661572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110787085541661572' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110770333665783310</id><published>2005-02-06T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T23:36:31.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>406 reunion!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;406 reunion dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yayy! at last.. our 406 reunion dinner! =)) sadly nt everyone turned up lorh. how saddening! esp. nadya!! &lt;em&gt;-pouts-&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i miss you &lt;em&gt;dahh-ling&lt;/em&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt; i think it was quite fun lor! got to know how everyone was doing in their own jcs and other stuff. yeaps! oooh. we went to sakura to eat! hehee. first time for me.. i think the food was nt bad! =)) and after dinner we went to &lt;em&gt;'guang hua shi'&lt;/em&gt;(visit the flower market). hahaa. check out some pics we took!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;(click to enlarge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/tuan%20yuann.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/tuan%20yuann.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;406 reunion! (sadly nt everyone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110770333665783310?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110770333665783310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110770333665783310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110770333665783310' title='406 reunion!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110770327812537156</id><published>2005-02-06T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T23:21:18.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/so%20pretty!.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/so%20pretty!.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaa. me amongst the pretty flowers!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110770327812537156?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110770327812537156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110770327812537156'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110770309025787035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110770309025787035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110770309025787035' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110770307798651281</id><published>2005-02-06T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T23:17:57.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/flower%20girls.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/flower%20girls.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 'flower girls'. =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110770307798651281?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110770307798651281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110770307798651281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110770307798651281' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110751937526439338</id><published>2005-02-04T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T11:11:56.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>screwed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;i'm sooo screwed!! i have &lt;strong&gt;TONS &lt;/strong&gt;of incompleted homework to do!!! &lt;em&gt;aaaaarrrgggghhhhhhhhhh&lt;/em&gt;. but i have so little time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;1 econs essay - it was a punishment for not doing my &lt;strong&gt;essay out-line&lt;/strong&gt;. doofus of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;2 GP essays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1 GP comprehension passage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;1 math tutorial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;1 chem tutorial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;1 phys tutorial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;1 chinese hmwk - i havent finished the &lt;em&gt;'chang wen suo duan'&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;i have training tmr. (yayy!) there goes my saturday.. but it's for a good cause so nvm. i have a reunion dinner with the 406ers. it's for a good cause too!!! =)) and i have yet to finish my new yr clothes shopping!! mayb i'll do it on sunday aftnn. so there goes my sunday too!! x\ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;anyway, backtracking a little. wednesday night was &lt;strong&gt;sheer&lt;/strong&gt; trauma for me. training ended at like 8 as usual, and wei kiat(the guys team capt.) had to rush home to prepare for his bio SPA the following day. his dad came to fetch him and so he ran under this flight of stairs which was &lt;em&gt;super low&lt;/em&gt;, and rammed his head into it. me and cheryl saw what happened cos apparently we were saying byebye to him. at first we thought it was nothing serious, mayb just a bruise. then when we went over for a closer look, he was putting his hand on his head and there was like stuff dripping from it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BLOOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; omigosh!! i was &lt;em&gt;soo&lt;/em&gt; bloody(pun not intended) freaked out! i was like in a fluster and like didnt really know what to do. there was really alot of blood! SCARYY!! then we called for help and all tt, tried to stop the bleeding(the towel was &lt;strong&gt;SOAKED&lt;/strong&gt; in blood!!) until the ambulance came. i was scared to tears lah!! 7 stitches. &lt;em&gt;owww....&lt;/em&gt; we visted him the next day and he seemed pretty ok. thank god it wasnt too serious despite the large amt of blood loss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-pheww-&lt;/em&gt; get well soon wei kiat!! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110751937526439338?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110751937526439338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110751937526439338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110751937526439338' title='screwed.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110718204897248779</id><published>2005-01-31T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T22:35:29.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stoning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;stoning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sch was&lt;em&gt; soooooooooooo extremely boorring&lt;/em&gt;!! stoning the whole day, slept through math tutorial. i almost died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;everyone ponned pw today cos we're suppose to do our own work(like who will do lah!). and we slacked at the student's lounge for 2periods. damn shiok esp when i was hogging the whole sofa to myself, &lt;em&gt;sllleeeeepppppingg&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i successfully ponned pe &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; today, to go for training. i'd rather play volleyball than go for pe and &lt;strong&gt;RUN&lt;/strong&gt;! no offence but how can anyone like running?! =\ anyway, today's training was quite fun. =)) practising our combis and 'kuai gong'. hahaa. feeling rather accomplished cos i think i'm getting the hang of it. me and ying were partners when practising our combis. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;steady!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i think we quite got 'mo qi', got spike some gd balls today. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yikes. i really got quite alot of homework unfinished. =\ i just realised i have to do phys tutorials. i think most of the pple in my class finished it already lorh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-shakes head-&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110718204897248779?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110718204897248779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110718204897248779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110718204897248779' title='stoning.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110700133730629923</id><published>2005-01-29T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T16:39:42.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;JOEY&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;YUELING&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hahaa. yesterday was their birthdays. they were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;seriously&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dreading the poling. hahaa, which guy doesnt?! i dont think any normal guy in his right mind would wanna get his.. &lt;em&gt;ahem... &lt;/em&gt;family jewels hurt. so yeahh.. the class was talking about it the ENTIRE day, wondering what it'll be like. it's a first time experience for me. &lt;em&gt;hmm... poling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, sch ended at 1520 and everyone was at the student's lounge. the senior class started chanting 'pole! pole! pole! pole!' mmkay! here it goes. both the senior and junior class went over to the flagpole to witness this shocking event. the guys were the only ones who participated. first they carried joey, legs apart, 'Happy Birthday to YOU!' &lt;strong&gt;WHAMM!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-flagpole shakes &lt;strong&gt;violently&lt;/strong&gt; frm side-to-side-&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girls&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;-screams and covers eyes-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this lasted for the entire english version of the birthday song.(thank god they didnt continue with the chinese song) then it was yueling's turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girls&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;-screams-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ohh my god! it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;seriously traumatising&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! i was screaming my head off, covering my eyes whenever the victim(s) were a few seconds away from the impact!! wahhh... and it attracted like almost the WHOLE school to watch it!! joey and yueling, immediately turining into celebrities. what a painful price to pay for fame ya?! hahaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-sigh-&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;the past 2 trainings havent been exactly smooth-going for me. i &lt;strong&gt;totally&lt;/strong&gt; screw up in my first ball and spike receiving. feeling so confused now!! tskk.. i cant seem to figure out WHY?! really nt focused at all. i'm like hindering the team's progress. everyone is playing well except for me!!!! my bad habit of showing my emotions is coming back again.. &lt;em&gt;ohh no&lt;/em&gt;. i was really on the verge of 'beng kui-ing' during training. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELPP!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; my confidence has dropped greatly again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;am i deproving again?! nooo... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110700133730629923?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110700133730629923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110700133730629923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110700133730629923' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110665132075225222</id><published>2005-01-25T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T19:21:10.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rawrr!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;rawwrr!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tagboard &lt;strong&gt;SUCKS!!!&lt;/strong&gt; it's down &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AGAIN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. it's making my blog take &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AGES&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to load! pfffbt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yes yes. haven't been blogging for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ages&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too. shall blog on some events that happened over the past week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Friday, 21st jan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yeaps, public holiday!!. we had STJ! -grins- i was supposed to go watch this french movie on euthanasia tt morning, at 9.30am. at plaza singapura. -.- sooo early!! in the end i decided nt to go and &lt;em&gt;sleeeepppp&lt;/em&gt; my whole morning away~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i cant believe what a pig i am. i woke up for breakfast, slept at 11am until 2.45pm. i was seriously going to be late meeting the others at 4 at marina bay mrt. thankfully everyone was &lt;em&gt;rather&lt;/em&gt; late so yeahh.. =)) well then we went over to the bus-stop to wait for the bus, it was &lt;strong&gt;packed!&lt;/strong&gt; seems like everyone eats steamboat on a public holiday. then, someone pushed me and i rammed my foot right into some concrete thingy under the bus-stop seat. OWWW!! it was still hurting after a looong time when then i realised that my toe was swelling! and it became purplishy-red. yuck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ohh well. we played frisbee and captain's ball there before dinner. it's my usual steamboat eating place with my pals. (like who doesnt go to &lt;em&gt;zhen fa&lt;/em&gt; to eat steamboat?!) the char siew is damn nice as usual! played pool til quite late after eating. overall it was fun!! =)) except the part when i injure my toe. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Saturday, 22nd jan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sooo&lt;/em&gt; shagged frm yesterday's fun. had to wake up early to go for training. my toe hurts like crazy. it swelled even more and turn really purple!! i was beginning to think whether there's a need to amputate it. =X it'll be &lt;strong&gt;TERRIBLE&lt;/strong&gt; if i wont be able to train!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-screams-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thankfully, i still manage to &lt;em&gt;'ren tong'&lt;/em&gt; (bear with the pain) and train. tskk.. keep spiking outball when i spike position4 especially. somehow i 'shuai shou', but i did it unknowingly lorh. &lt;em&gt;-sad-&lt;/em&gt; must change!! stop this bad habit!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-rawwrrr-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hahaa! cheryl bought a swiss roll to celebrate shimin's b'day. HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY SHIMIN!! after trg we went to eat at curry wok. the auntie there was &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; nice to us! =D felt so &lt;em&gt;xing fu&lt;/em&gt;(blissful) eating there. i felt so pig cos i was the only girl who asked for extra rice. =\ the j1s went to shop for shimin's b'day pressie after lunch(except shimin of cos.) at west mall. surprisingly there were quite alot of stuff there! changed quite abit since the last time i've been there. coach went with us too. hahaa. n he sponsored $10 for her pressie. so nice! i also want lorh! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Monday, 24 jan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i spent the whole sunday night making shimin's birthday card. hard work man!! sch's boring as usual. toe swelling subsided. =)) hopefully it'll recover by wednesday cos got training!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gave shimin her pressie and card! yayy! i think she likes them! &lt;em&gt;-beams-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ohh then me ph joey ying cheryl chun and shimin went to watch 'the phantom of the opera'. it's &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sooooo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;nice!!! the songs are soo nice lorh!! especially the love song!! =)) lalalalaalaaa... cheryl and joey said they heard me singing to the songs during the movie. so paisehhh! &lt;em&gt;-embarrassed&lt;/em&gt;- i thought i didnt sing too loudly eh. hahaa. just hope i didnt sound too bad. heh. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jiayou yu zhen!! u shall continue to improve!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-determined-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110665132075225222?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110665132075225222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110665132075225222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110665132075225222' title='rawrr!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110597312042142865</id><published>2005-01-17T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T22:47:04.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;champions no less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;woahh.. i really havent been blogging for a &lt;em&gt;looooonng&lt;/em&gt; time. been busy with sch(mostly trgs though). but i'm enjoying it. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;last week we had trgs(as usual) and 2 friendly-s: played against woodlands ring sec. and our seniors that graduated frm Hwa Chong. we won both. i can really feel that we are playing more like a team now. more familiar with the &lt;em&gt;dui xin&lt;/em&gt;(formation). and we seem to be communicating better now. =)) &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yayy!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think for both friendly-s we played quite well. everyone is playing their part as a team lorh... i think i'm being less emotional on court already. i havent been showing too much exasperation whenever i make mistakes, i think. hahaa. correct me if i'm wrong ya?! and communication is &lt;em&gt;really really&lt;/em&gt; darn important. it really makes the difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;according to coach, we played well in today's trg too. =)) keep it up everybody!! &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ji xu jiayou wor!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i shall go improve on my service cos it's nt hiong enough. i shall go improve on my &lt;em&gt;bao qiu &lt;/em&gt;so that i can spike better. i shall go improve on my first ball and receiving so that we can play and perfect our combis. i shall jump higher so that i can block and spike better. i shall be less emotional on court and nt be affected by my mistakes, cos i'll affect the others in one way or another. i shall &lt;strong&gt;improve&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Champions no less.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110597312042142865?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110597312042142865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110597312042142865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110597312042142865' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110545518931321219</id><published>2005-01-11T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T22:53:09.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;umm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yesterday during trg we had this team talk and we basically thrash out whatever we think would make the team better and problems that we have. yeap~ my problem is really nt easy to overcome but i shall do my best!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;-jiayou-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ohh and we agreed that we shld do something to build our team spirit. so we decided every morning we shall meet at the 'vball' table in the canteen before going for assembly. so i tried to reach sch earlier today only to find no one in the canteen. hmm... and so i went back to my class bench. mayb i shld initiate this trend first and nt depend on lingwei or the others to do so. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, phys lecture starts at only 12.40 today. so most of my class peeps decided to crash rjc. which i was rather reluctant to do so cos i'm nt close with the bpians that went there. anyway at least most of us still decided to hang out together there.. so it wasnt too bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raffles Junior College:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-average cuteness of guys &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;higher&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; than Hwa Chong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-many many of the rjc pple busy mugging and doing their tutorials.  -freaky-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-has more canteen stalls than Hwa Chong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-their hokkien mee tastes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;wayy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; better than Hwa Chong's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;however, i still like my sch! and my class! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i went back to bp today to collect my award voucher. $150!! =))  the girls n guys were having trg. it's like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sooo&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;long since i've seen them train lah! i was talking to vance and then i realised there were &lt;em&gt;soo&lt;/em&gt; many things that happened within just a month and a half. i miss bp!! i miss the leaf-covered court. =\ hahaa. ermm.. nt really actually. but i &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; miss everyone!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110545518931321219?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110545518931321219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110545518931321219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110545518931321219' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110525578800440401</id><published>2005-01-09T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T23:05:41.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;406/2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;even though 05s63 is fun, it's a different kind of fun compared to 406/2004. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;406/2004, the fun we had was &lt;em&gt;really really really&lt;/em&gt;... i cant find the right word to describe it. but all 406ers, u guys shld know ya?! we do crazy stuff that i'm sure most ppl will find appalling. i cant go around flashing my panty to my classmate now, neither can i go around singing out-of-tune at the top of my voice... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i really find it a little hard to adjust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;406/2004&lt;/strong&gt; once a class, always a class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i miss yeuey's reaction when i flash her my panty..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i miss calling nadya a minah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i miss gennie and iz singing "i wanna be a tai-tai, i wanna be a tai-tai!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i miss my fellow twin tower jolynn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i miss shihan aka my rose, cos i'm her jack...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i miss nana and her thong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i miss bitching arnd.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i miss the 'puns' and cold jokes(esp. by yeuey)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i miss walking arnd in lot 1 asking each other,"where do &lt;em&gt;yoouuuu&lt;/em&gt; wanna go??"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; "i dont know, where do &lt;em&gt;yooouuu&lt;/em&gt; wanna go?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i miss everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+406/2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110525578800440401?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110525578800440401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110525578800440401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110525578800440401' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110517684722098933</id><published>2005-01-08T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T17:35:31.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>s63 rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;s63 &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;even though i'm like damn tired now, i still decided to blog. there's like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;eons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of events i wanna blog about!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5th january:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the first day i got to meet my class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;first impression: nt very fun, rather dead. got a few sporty-looking guys, but also a few 'nua' ones. i was like, kinda sian diao. then i msged ying to tell her tt my class may nt be fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ying says: dont worry, u'll have a VERY fun senior class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;during discussion of orientation item and flag-making, the girls voiced their opinions out easily while the guys were like stoning initially. victor was sleeping at a corner somemore!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-faints-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;meeting with the seniors is damn fun lah! i was looking forward to it. i'm in ying ph shawn and joey's junior class. =D we did those introducing-ourselves-stuff and then played games. we played games like passing pocky stix and mentos sweets, using our mouth. as if it wasnt bad enough, we had to lie on the floor, side by side, alternating guys and girls. then bend over the one beside u to pass him the sweet. &lt;strong&gt;traumatising!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ohh and later we had a telematch. it was pretty much like station games where u'll get really wet and dirty. our class started to 'warm up'. we played and cheered quite well together as a class, and won 4 out of 5 games. hehee. nt bad nt bad. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we stayed back to discuss bout our orientation item and flag design till 9pm(the mean security guard chased us away). ying shawn ph and joey stayed back to help us in one way or another. ohh and i must definitely say this: joey dances &lt;strong&gt;DAMN&lt;/strong&gt; nice!!! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6th january:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i reached sch early to do weights with cheryl and yu tian(cheryl was sleeping there though). and i got blisters on my fingers. =((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's another day of games. first up was the Amazing Race, Hwa Chong version of cos. hahaa. quite fun but the running arnd part was a lil' tiring. then there were song sessions and faculty sessions which we have to learn our fac dance. nt nice lorh. =\ we played station games too. and i did weights after sch with ying and chun. my blisters are bursting!!! i only managed to finish 16 sets. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;all classes stayed back to prepare for orientation item and flag. i help with the flag painting. tt's why it's nice. =D also learnt and practised the dance. it's a couple dance and there was this part i have to lift one of my legs and my partner have to hold it and i have to lean back. i always end up losing my balance and screaming. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so embarrassing!! esp. with the seniors watching. but it was really alot alot of fun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7th january:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the last day of our orientation. during morning assembly, some councillor announced,"all j1s, please collected ur econs notes for monday's econs lecture". &lt;em&gt;sehhh..&lt;/em&gt; so fast having lessons already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we had a briefing of on war games. like how we're supposed to play it. it was between 4 faculties. some councillor caught me for wearing slippers instead of sandals and said that i'm nt allowed to play in slippers. thank god i borrowed frm someone who wasnt playing. if not i'll have to sit at one corner and watch other ppl play. how boring! there were rules like no grabbing and all that. but once i was in the other fac's territory, the girls there grabbed me and tried to burst my water bomb. byatches. i was damn pek chek and kicked a few of them. =X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;specimen 'yu zhen'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAUTION&lt;/strong&gt;: May display extremely violent behaviour when provoked. beware.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-growls-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway. it was still fun! forming alliances and attacking the strongest faculty together, getting into the starch pool 7 times, which was basically a pool of water mixed with alot of flour and some other stuff as the more and more ppl gt into the starch pool. gross...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;our orientation item didnt get chosen to represent our faculty. -sad- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think it's still better than the other classes skit, which wasnt as funny during the campfire than the auditions. =\ the campfire was really fun!! especially the ending part when we sang songs and danced the mass dances, which i still know nuts about! hahaa. after which we went to have supper with the senior class at newton. it was like an excursion when we boarded the bus. hahaa. just pretty much talked and crapped alot with everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wow! i'm really glad to be in 05s63. =)) i'm so lucky, to have a fun class and fun seniors!! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-BEAMS-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;04/05s63 totally &lt;strong&gt;rock&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110517684722098933?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110517684722098933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110517684722098933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110517684722098933' title='s63 rocks!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110484900355681477</id><published>2005-01-04T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T22:35:27.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>college life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;start of my jc life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the first day was damn boring. all the talks, 90% of them were nt important lorh. NUS and NTU ppl came and talked bout what courses they offer. =\ i mean c'mon lah! we still gt quite alot of time before we go university right?! the auditorium was designed in such a way that it's extremely uncomfortable to sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, me chun and cheryl ponn-ed the dance session ytd to go for trg. only to be disappointed by how sucky i played.(as in i'm disappointed with myself) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this morning's events were boring too:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;submission of subject combination forms:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;not my problem, cos mine is already confirmed. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;talk by principal, code of conduct, library talk:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;damn sian lah. cheryl and chun pang-sehh-ed my breakfast plans at KAP. =\ luckily ying jiayan and lingwei went with me. hahaa. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;college tour:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;also sian. ponn-ed and went to njc to crash with alison. we saw &lt;strong&gt;ALOT&lt;/strong&gt; of familiar faces there!! =)) something hard to see at hwa chong. they were like having loads of fun!! came back and played ball with chun alison n jackson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;afternoon's song and cheer session and the ice-breaking games session with our og's were quite fun. i have no idea why and how i click with ppl so easily today, maybe because i'm nt in a foul mood. hahaa. it's the first day i got to know my og pple, and the next day we'll most probably end up in different classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-sad-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just when i started to know and make new friends lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway i got into 05s63! hahaa. ying's junior class! =D nt bad lah, at least i have a fun senior class(according to ying). hopefully my class is damn enthu, damn crazy and damn nonsensical!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wooohhhooo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; i'm excited! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110484900355681477?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110484900355681477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110484900355681477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110484900355681477' title='college life.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110467625281666740</id><published>2005-01-02T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T22:38:54.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/me.char.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/me.char.10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charmaine and me!! =D &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110467625281666740?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110467625281666740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110467625281666740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110467625281666740' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110467607709568254</id><published>2005-01-02T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T22:38:30.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/cookie%20monster!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/cookie%20monster!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cookie monster! *growl* &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110467607709568254?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110467607709568254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110467607709568254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110467607709568254' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110467509297320064</id><published>2005-01-02T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T22:38:14.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost everyone. =)) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110467509297320064?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110467509297320064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110467509297320064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110467509297320064' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110467503392114816</id><published>2005-01-02T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T22:37:54.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/mahjong%20session.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/mahjong%20session.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahjong session! i'm the one covering my face. =)) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110467503392114816?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110467503392114816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110467503392114816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110467503392114816' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110467489964136304</id><published>2005-01-02T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T22:37:34.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/mohsin.iz.char.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/mohsin.iz.char.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's so shagged! &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110467489964136304?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110467489964136304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110467489964136304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110467489964136304' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110467482975590248</id><published>2005-01-02T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T22:36:04.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/yeuey!.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/yeuey!.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeuey!! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110467482975590248?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110467482975590248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110467482975590248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110467482975590248' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110465971939619051</id><published>2005-01-02T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T22:43:41.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chalet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;406 chalet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just return home nt long ago from my 406 class chalet. i'm &lt;em&gt;soooo&lt;/em&gt; shagged! overall i can say that the chalet &lt;strong&gt;rocked&lt;/strong&gt;!!! except the weather was poo. it rained rained rained....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;+sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (31st dec)&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was late meeting everyone, cos i overslept. =X instead i met chinghong and charmaine(the late-comers). we played monopoly in the room when we reached there, then started our bbq. hehee. thanks to woon wei, our fire started &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;much much much&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; earlier than our neighbours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;coughs-coughs-l--l-&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oser&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the food was great! i guess it was because of the marinate. =D &lt;strong&gt;niceee!!!&lt;/strong&gt; ohh and nadya's 'fren' (moves head) came. haha. private joke. =D 11.40pm, we headed down for the countdown party at downtown east since our chalet is somewhere there. it was &lt;strong&gt;packed!&lt;/strong&gt; 5,4,3,2,1... &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!!&lt;/strong&gt; everyone was screaming and spraying streamers all arnd. nt forgetting to mention shoving. =\ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was screaming 'happy new year', and using my butt to shove some irritating ppl who tried to get too close at the same time. ohh well. we moved into the dance floor and partied!! the DJ was playing techno. nt exactly our favourite but we had a spanking great time!! it was like&lt;strong&gt; HOT&lt;/strong&gt; in there. &lt;em&gt;phew. &lt;/em&gt;i was sweating buckets, my top was soaked in sweat, my hair was wet, sweat was dripping from my face, trickling down my legs. WOAAAHH! i didnt know dancing was such a great workout. i was feeling so high!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;here comes the spoiler: the party ended at 1++ am. cos apparently bengs and mats were getting into fights and the police decided to end it early. &lt;em&gt;what the...&lt;/em&gt; we only partied for an hr?! that's all??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;some idiotic ahbeng purposely pushed me using his hand when we stopped for drinks after the party ended. c'mon lor! so friggin obvious lah. he was walking to and fro around us. and he had the cheek to say "sorry arh" way after he knocked into me. i shld have went over and slapped him then say "sorry arh". and he tried to do the same stunt again lor. tmd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the weather was still no good. =\ couldnt really do much cos of the weather. we swam in the evening and it was freezing lorh! had to keep swimming in order nt to freeze. hehee. i competed with shaowei, to see who could swim underwater(bottom of swimming pool) the furthest. &lt;strong&gt;HAH! i won.&lt;/strong&gt; by a lot. =D but i think we were tied when we competed in swimming. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;played mahjong too. which we &lt;em&gt;hao bu rong yi &lt;/em&gt;rented it. i shall nt digress too much, for i might just go crazy thinking bout it. charmaine's marcus came over and we played mahjong together. all of us gave the thumbs up and approval stamp for marcus. hahaa. this chalet was some sort like a boyfriend-evaluation thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mayb it was the swim that made me &lt;em&gt;soo&lt;/em&gt; tired. i couldnt take it and slept at 3. and i didnt wake up until 9+ nxt morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(2nd jan)&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this marks the end of our chalet, and more significantly, the end of our secondary sch lives. i wonder if we can still be so close in the near future... i wonder how everyone will be doing for their first 3mths. i'm even starting to miss Lot1. i wouldnt be able to go home with yeuey and nadya taking bus190. no more wondering, " where do &lt;em&gt;youu&lt;/em&gt; wanna go?" " i dont know, where do &lt;em&gt;youuu&lt;/em&gt; wanna go??" after sch. i wonder if everyone would keep theit promise to come back to wu zhong on chinese new year day celebration, cca orientation day, etc. i hope that even when we're &lt;em&gt;sooooo&lt;/em&gt; busy, we could at least hang out. and have a chalet once a year. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;at the very very least, continue to tag my blog ok??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss all of you guys!!! i love all of youuu loads!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-muuuuuaaaahhhhhh-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110465971939619051?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110465971939619051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110465971939619051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110465971939619051' title='chalet!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110431858151721825</id><published>2004-12-29T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T19:09:41.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xin li jiao cui.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xin li jiao cui...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;woke up at 11.30am today. my eyes were still tired and puffy from what happened yesterday, prolly bcos i didnt sleep well. my mind was still occupied on that..  shant elaborate anymore on that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;thanks chunli, cheryl and shimin,  for hearing me &lt;em&gt;'su ku'&lt;/em&gt; yesterday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;and to chon, syek yi, chee, chairmeh and kelly: thanks for the gifts! =))  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;ohh yes. and chunli too! thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110431858151721825?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110431858151721825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110431858151721825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110431858151721825' title='xin li jiao cui.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110415293467895406</id><published>2004-12-27T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T21:15:05.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;hehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;firstly, chun li is back!! &lt;em&gt;yayy!&lt;/em&gt; i miss u chun li!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;haha. dont get me wrong, i'm 100% heterosexual ok?! ohh yes yesterday i finally posted my handmade christmas cards. better to be late then never! and we(hc vball team) had a bbq yesterday. yeap, so i also manage to give ying, jiayan, ahwei, cheryl, shimin their x'mas cards. from their reaction i think they quite like it lahh. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think the bbq was nt bad. i spent most of time sitting on those big big rocks, talking to shimin bout what's going to happen in the next first 3mths, vball stuff, our future job, &lt;em&gt;yadayadayada...&lt;/em&gt; but my bum was feeling &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;prettay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sore after that. i (sort of)learnt how to play 'bridge', which according to the others is a very intellectual game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ohh well. hahaa. dont know why but we were quite tired after the bbq even though we were only exercising our mouths. it ended at bout 11pm. took a cab with ph shawn and kenny. i realised that if like many pple sharing a cab is super worth it cos like u only need to pay slightly more but u get to enjoy more comfort. get it?! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ok. today we had a friendly match against sajc. i played like shit can. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;played 4 sets, i committed in total:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-13 receiving errors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-2 service errors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-1 spiking error&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;shocking numbers. &lt;em&gt;-sigh-&lt;/em&gt; our first ball receiving was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;super&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; shitty, we cant even set up decent spike combinations. the worst thing was they werent even &lt;em&gt;qiang&lt;/em&gt; ehh. we 'committed suicide'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;everyone jiayou bah! we need to be 10 times better then we are now in order to be &lt;strong&gt;champions&lt;/strong&gt;. jiayou!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i am definitely capable of more than what i am doing now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i must tell myself it's just a hiccup that's hindering my progress. wo hui ke fu ta de..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110415293467895406?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110415293467895406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110415293467895406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110415293467895406' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110398562161751694</id><published>2004-12-25T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T22:48:18.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>merry christmas!</title><content type='html'>In this joyous season of merry-making and endless parties, remember this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thou shalt not weigh more than thy refrigerator."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas everyone. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110398562161751694?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110398562161751694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110398562161751694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110398562161751694' title='merry christmas!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110381912022624505</id><published>2004-12-24T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T00:25:20.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;23hrs and 35mins to x'mas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wooah. it's christmas eve already! and i'm still struggling with my x'mas cards and presents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yikes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i hope the cards i mailed will reach the recipients on time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hahaa. i think the cards i made are &lt;em&gt;nicee~&lt;/em&gt; =D hehee. not that i'm blowing my own trumpet lah. but it really &lt;strong&gt;is not bad.&lt;/strong&gt; super tedious work lor, so hope u guys like it. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alrighteyy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. back to work now! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110381912022624505?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110381912022624505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110381912022624505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110381912022624505' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110363431622539532</id><published>2004-12-21T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T21:08:52.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Hwa Chong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I made it. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-phew-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110363431622539532?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110363431622539532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110363431622539532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110363431622539532' title='=D'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110355559118521105</id><published>2004-12-20T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T23:16:17.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i am riding the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crimson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tide... hopefully this will mark the end of my pms-y-ness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-prays-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when can i reach my peak again?! when can i stop embarrassing myself with my digusting play??! i don't have a lot of time...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;can anyone help me?? can someone tell me what to do...?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;please please please&lt;/strong&gt; let me get my touch &lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt; confidence back. i'd be feeling happier than receiving $1 million dollars.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;really.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110355559118521105?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110355559118521105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110355559118521105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110355559118521105' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110338211369289629</id><published>2004-12-18T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T23:26:20.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmm...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;firstly, i must &lt;em&gt;shen ming&lt;/em&gt;(make it clear) that i'm nt really that disappointed and sad at my posting results &lt;strong&gt;initially&lt;/strong&gt;. because firstly, i expected it, and with 10pts, &lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt; without higher mother tongue, it's hard to make it into hcjc. so there. thanks, shifu and lingwei for their concern. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yesterday night after chatting with my cousin, i felt &lt;em&gt;abit&lt;/em&gt; regretful and sore about my posting results:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;.*dudette expecting. get it??!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;--- me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;zihui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;--- my cousin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.*dudette expecting. get it??! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;u got into ajc?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;zihui says:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yar.. u get into hc right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;.*dudette expecting. get it??! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;no lorh. ajc also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;zihui says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but how come my fren got 10pts without bonus too can get it without appeal? cca bonus she only gt 1 leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;.*dudette expecting. get it??! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;she got in? she got hmt. is it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;zihui says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;donnoe whether she gt anot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;.*dudette expecting. get it??! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tmd. better gt hor. if nt i super buaysong. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;right. most prob tt fren of hers gt higher mother tongue. how else was it possible for her to get in??! which leads to my unhappiness that i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;could&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have gotten in already! if i didnt drop higher m.t. and the worst thing is that it's nt tt my chinese cannot make it. i could have continued to take higher chinese in upper sec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;forgive me for ranting so much.. but on the bright side, i could have done much worse for my prelims if i had one more subject to study for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hopefully my next post will be: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hwa Chong. I made it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-phew-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110338211369289629?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110338211369289629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110338211369289629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110338211369289629' title='hmm..'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110326941924403373</id><published>2004-12-17T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T15:50:13.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>posting results.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AJC.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;expected. enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-fingers crossed-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110326941924403373?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110326941924403373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110326941924403373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110326941924403373' title='posting results.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110303912202713961</id><published>2004-12-14T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T14:15:54.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;was feeling pms-y yesterday. i guess i might have shown the 'black face' to alot of ppl yesterday during trg. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SORRY!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i think my period is coming. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;+siansation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ying's latest post was something that i have always dreamt about. it has always been a large part of my day-dreams(and night-dreams): National Champion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it would literally be a dream come true if my team is the National Champion. of course i &lt;strong&gt;MUST&lt;/strong&gt; be one of the key person in order to achieve this. or else there wouldn't be any meaning even if we are the champs. i think one must feel that he/she has a part in bringing success, and it is impossible for me to feel this way if i'm not one of the 'main building blocks' to reach success. seems rather selfish of me though, but i'm nt so wei da to think otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shihan pang-sehhed me for tmr's beach outing. no one to play vball with me. so i guess i'm nt going. =\ retail therapy today with shihan was &lt;em&gt;prettay&lt;/em&gt; useful for me, at least i didnt feel pms-y at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;what i bought:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-astro boy towel (cute!!)&lt;br /&gt;-roxy shorts&lt;br /&gt;-cheapo(but nice) slippers&lt;br /&gt;-ear studs&lt;br /&gt;-handphone accessory (chickie!)&lt;br /&gt;-shirt for my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not much, but &lt;em&gt;quite&lt;/em&gt; satisfied. =] i think i should buy tt pair of roxy slippers. hmmm... yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110303912202713961?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110303912202713961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110303912202713961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110303912202713961' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110291837901212787</id><published>2004-12-13T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T14:12:59.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;primary sch gathering&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yesterday i went for my primary school bbq(class 6M and 6N). it was raining alot yesterday, but thank god it stopped in the evening. it wasnt really very successful in the sense that only about 10++, 20 ppl turned up( u know, 2 classes = 80+ ppl) uh huh. saw familiar faces, and some nt so familiar but eventually still figured out who they were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the only person i could still crap with without feeling awkward was eleanor, my primary sch best friend. =] she has this superb memory of our primary school days, especially our most embarrassing and things that we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; do not want to bring up ever again. like yihui, the guy who sat in between both of us. he digs his nose alot. uggghhhh!! super gross can? and he flicks his 'gold' everywhere and most oftenly, under the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think i'm gonna puke. shall not go into further details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we were like in 2 cliques: 6M and 6N. i think me and lily were the only 2 who seemed to be mixing around with both grps. =\ some ppl changed alot, while others are still the same. everyone was like saying junhao became very quiet and shy. but i think he was just feeling awkward or acting cool lahh. haha. he seems to be able to joke pretty well with me and eleanor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;like when eleanor asked him, "do u think u can click with them(the other guys present ytd)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;junhao: -shakes head-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;eleanor: why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;junhao: -pauses awhile- cos no mouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yu zhen: -_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;geddit??! super lame lorh! haha. proves that he hvn changed abit. and he's still quite cute, cuter than last time. hahaa. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110291837901212787?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110291837901212787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110291837901212787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110291837901212787' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110267028692654827</id><published>2004-12-10T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T22:34:05.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>indoor court!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;indoor court!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;woke up &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;super&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; early today to go training at spans, cos shawn booked e indoor court. jiayan msged me to meet her, ph and alison 0620 at the bus stop. then i was a &lt;em&gt;leeettle&lt;/em&gt; late(prolly 3 mins). but then when i reached there and waited until bout 0634, still no one in sight. =\ i was like thinking, &lt;em&gt;"jialat, did they leave without me?! but i was only late fer a few mins lor."&lt;/em&gt; then i called jiayan. it turned out tt she actually meant meet at 0650, but she didnt know she typed 0620. &lt;em&gt;sehh...&lt;/em&gt; half an hr of my beauty sleep gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then when we reach spans, the guys say we cant use the court unless the member come personally to make payment and produce the membership card. shawn didnt come lor, cos his hand injured. then we had to coax him to come down by agreeing to pay for his cab fare. but he was using his uncle's card and the receptionist refused to give some leeway lor. (b*tch) in the end we had to go ask some member at the gym to help us book. wasted an hr++ (could have slept more!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INDOOR COURT!&lt;/strong&gt; wahh.. shuang lor. can wear new shoes! =D but i'm like super doofus! i didnt bring my knee-pad. i was devastated man! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;no knee-pad = cannot slide on the court floor OR ELSE = orh-cheh(blue-black)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then wei kiat gave up his knee-pad for me to use. hahaa. yayy! so nice of him! coach nv come, so we did some drills on our own. i was like unable to &lt;em&gt;fan gun&lt;/em&gt;(tumble) the whole day lor. the back one i mean(&lt;em&gt;if &lt;/em&gt;u know what i mean.) cannot make it arh. =( spiking was also quite bad lor. mayb bcos the net was higher(excuses). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we played a few matches. at first was girls vs girls. then i always kena &lt;em&gt;fang si&lt;/em&gt; one leh. super pek chek. the guys vs girls match later was much more fun lor. hahaa. mayb bcos i was more in the mood. playing with guys is definitely more challenging and fun! cos we have nothing to lose mah. and guys spike very hard, which gives u a 'high' feeling when u receive their spike up nicely. yayy!! quite pleased with my spike receive during the guys vs girls matches. but i think i receive abit too high, quite hard for shimin to set. =\ spiking during the guys vs girls matches was mediocre lor. not consistent. only managed one good spike. (no one received it!) at least tt's one &lt;em&gt;small&lt;/em&gt; thing to be happy about. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;now my lower back is hurting. i didnt even know how i hurt myself. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;+must get my touch back! and improve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110267028692654827?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110267028692654827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110267028692654827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110267028692654827' title='indoor court!'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110234554191194309</id><published>2004-12-06T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T23:10:10.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rain, rain, rain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;having training on a rainy day is &lt;strong&gt;not cool man, not cool&lt;/strong&gt;. especially when it rains non-stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;---drizzle-drizzle-drizzle-stop-drizzle-drizzle-drizzle-drizzle---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;+sigh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;coach paired us up with the guys today. i got paired up with shawn. i was like &lt;em&gt;"huhh.. he will sure very sian lor.. play with me."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think i also quite stress lor, playing with him. he so qiang!! then i feel intimidated. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i realised when i feel intimidated or like not at ease, i'll keep saying sorry, even if sometimes it isnt my fault. until shawn also say &lt;em&gt;"ni ke yi bu yao yi zhi jiang sorry mah? you bu shi ni de cuo."&lt;/em&gt; translation: (can u dont keep saying sorry? it isnt always ur fault.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;whoops! sorry! =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and then i like very not 'pia' when we doing receiving. i refuse to &lt;em&gt;fan gun&lt;/em&gt;(tumble) lor, cos it's like i dont really know how to &lt;em&gt;fan&lt;/em&gt; and i'll look so clumsy! but in the end i still did lah. twice. very clumsily. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;diu lian.&lt;/em&gt;(throw face)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tumbling on the wet ground is also &lt;strong&gt;not cool man, not cool&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and getting ur tee, san jiao ku, knee pad, long socks, shoes, sports bra, hair and panty wet is definitely &lt;strong&gt;not cool&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110234554191194309?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110234554191194309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110234554191194309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110234554191194309' title='rain.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110225803151526317</id><published>2004-12-05T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T22:53:40.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/IMG_0217.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/IMG_0217.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;there there, aren't they &lt;em&gt;MUCH&lt;/em&gt; nicer now? =] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;at least they're all of the same colour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i'm feeling less whiny now. =X  but the colour of my foot looks a little queer. hmm.. must be the lighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-shrugs-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110225803151526317?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110225803151526317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110225803151526317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110225803151526317' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110249126969727004</id><published>2004-12-05T13:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T15:52:23.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fugly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/ugly%20foot..jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/ugly%20foot..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my fourth toenail of my right foot is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FUGLY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! I mean just look at it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's purplish-blue in colour, kinda looks like my purple-house tee. (uggh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh and if that helps, my second toenail of my right foot is already bruised. (see that brown-brown part there? yepp.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THAT'S IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'm painting my nails black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-whines-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110249126969727004?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110249126969727004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110249126969727004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110249126969727004' title='fugly'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110199898866981764</id><published>2004-12-02T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T22:58:56.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>s'pore idol</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Singapore Idol - The Final Showdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;as u all shld know by now, taufik batisah is our new&lt;strong&gt; Singapore Idol&lt;/strong&gt;! =D i wasnt rooting for either one of them, which explains my lack of jubiliation and my 'not-very-high' behaviour yesterday at the finals. but i think sly did pretty well yesterday too. i prefer his version of 'I Dream' though. and i thought david yeo was super cute! hehe. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/640/IMG_0217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/38/1819/320/IMG_0217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taufik singing 'I Dream' after the results being announced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ohh well, go Taufik!!! do us proud in World Idol! =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110199898866981764?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110199898866981764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110199898866981764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110199898866981764' title='s&apos;pore idol'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110182810839568689</id><published>2004-11-30T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T23:23:16.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>coincedence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;coincedence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i watched &lt;strong&gt;The Incredibles&lt;/strong&gt; today. haha! so nice! Dash is &lt;em&gt;soooo&lt;/em&gt; act-ke-seh in a super cute way. lol. i really seem to be meeting alot of ppl i know today at plaza singapura. first i saw coach moses. and then i saw shihan who tried to help me smuggle my Starbucks Mocha Frappacino into the theatre. (the ticket-tearer refuses to let me in. =\) after the movie, i think i saw sandra(90% positive actually), but i didnt say hello to her cos of the 10% uncertainty. hahaa. i've yet to confirm with her though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i found the cca appeal form! (dont worry, ling wei! =]) it was in my mom's car after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and tmr i'm going to watch the Singapore Idol Finals with shihan. er ren shi jie again. haha. not that we're supporting any one of them(sly &amp;amp; taufik) but it'll still be fun to watch since the tix are free! =D (thx to shihan's mother)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so sly or taufik supporters-without-tix and are&lt;strong&gt; DYING&lt;/strong&gt; to go watch the finals....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;TOO BAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110182810839568689?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110182810839568689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110182810839568689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110182810839568689' title='coincedence.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110174091961863236</id><published>2004-11-29T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T23:28:47.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>irritated.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;irritated.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i am &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;very very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;irritated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-i am irritated with myself for playing like shit today(nt that i played well on other days). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-i am irritated that my cousin didnt call me just now when she shld have &lt;em&gt;looooonnngg&lt;/em&gt; ago(she &lt;strong&gt;finally&lt;/strong&gt; called, so i forgive her.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-i am irritated with THE ONE. (nt the 'the one' that nadya and co. refers to, u know u know?!) i guess only the hc vballers know who i'm talking about. blaarrdy act-ke-sehh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-i am irritated with my mom. SUPER irritated! i have no idea why she is sooooooo kb today lor. kb-ing non-stop since i returned hme from training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mom: huhhh?! why so late?! why nv call??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;siao! u think i'm wearing a watch meh? and u think the sky turns dark liao i will know whether it is 7pm, 8pm, or 9pm???! PLEASE LOR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and she still kb when i ask her where's the newspaper and whether she saw my cca appeal form. she didnt. i'm so dead lorh. it's together with my verification slip and i cant print another one out already. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;please let it be in the car! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-fingers crossed-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110174091961863236?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110174091961863236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110174091961863236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110174091961863236' title='irritated.'/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110148046436947290</id><published>2004-11-26T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T22:47:44.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just came back from 01 class chalet. i feel like a total loser. fancy going to a chalet and SLEEP and WATCH TV there. my god! i dont know what has gotten into all of us, might be some sleeping bug. usually for our past chalets we would at least nt sleep for a night. but this time, most of us will feel very tired once we lie on the bed. it's really contagious! then all of us wuld sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steven snores and his eyes are like half-opened when he sleeps. lol. prettay interesting.  i sort of learnt how to play mahjong from kelly and chairmeh. =D but i always nv 'game' leh! tskkk! so frustrating! pbbt! either i discard a tile that helped someone else to game, or someone else game slightly before me. so unfair! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first day was just bbq and the 4 usual girls(me, yilin, chairmeh, kelly) + syek yi went to this Sesame Street train to talk talk and gossip all that. it was pretty much like reminiscing the past. =]  ohh and we were all so tickled when we were reminded of the lizard incident that happened to ernest 2yrs ago. hahaa. i shan't go into details about it(but u can come ask me if u wanna know).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the 2nd day we went swimming during almost noon time cos we(the girls) woke up late. although i applied an SPF 50 sunblock, my chest was still sun-burnt. luckily my face wasnt burnt, or else it would peel. eewww! we cooked fried rice for lunch, it didnt really taste the best but it wasnt too bad~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was sort of down with a flu and a pretty bad cough. and it's all ryoutarou's fault. he spread the cough virus to me and a few others. =\ thank god there was an abundant supply of tissue paper and paper towels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-coughs coughs-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that night all of us also sat down and talked. we didnt really have a common topic to talk about cos we're like sort of 'seperated' for almost 2yrs. we ended about talking about which jc(s) we wanted to go to and we got to know something that we would nv thought ryoutarou would do! haha. okok.. better not continue. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;today was the last day of our chalet. we didnt want to go home so early so we went to ryoutarou's hse. played tennis and stuff. ryoutarou and i were from the same kindergarten and so we went to visit our kindergartem teachers. i was really really surprised that they still remembered us! how sweet of them lor~ it's really cool man.. when we recalled those days in kindergarten. the big big birthday cakes tt we shared with our classmates during our birthdays... how i had to play the mother and ryoutarou had to play the father during a play... haha! it was really fun~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;those were the days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110148046436947290?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110148046436947290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110148046436947290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110148046436947290' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110118227057870243</id><published>2004-11-23T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T11:57:50.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;shagged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i am just sooo shagged.  dear readers, sorry for lamenting so much on how tired i am. but i'm REALLY (x10) tired. (due to the non-stop playing and partying for the past few days)  today's my 'off' day: no going out to play, just stay at home and rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went for training yesterday as i mentioned in my last post. and it has proven a few things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- i have absolutely no stamina. (i get out of breath by just running 3 rounds.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- i can't spike for nuts! (what is happening to meeeeeeeee?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i have no contact with the ball, my timing is all wrong, and i feel like an elephant playing volleyball. i'm prolly only jumping the height of a yakult bottle. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yikes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;on the bright side, i think my first ball receiving isn't as bad as i thought it would be. but the spike receive was quite bad. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think i better get some rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110118227057870243?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110118227057870243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110118227057870243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110118227057870243' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476824.post-110109110711865009</id><published>2004-11-22T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T10:38:27.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fatigue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i am &lt;em&gt;soooo&lt;/em&gt; friggin tired. my legs feel as though they're gonna give way anytime. i feel like a 70yr-old. it has only been a day of shopping and another day of playing vball at the beach and my body's already screaming, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"gimme a break!!!!!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sighh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and later i'm going to tchs for training with the hcjc ppl. i'm &lt;em&gt;sooo &lt;/em&gt;tired!! and i might be going shopping again on tuesday. =\  and on wednesday (24th nov) to the 26th. i'm having 201 class chalet. from the 26th to 30th. i'm having &lt;strong&gt;ANOTHER&lt;/strong&gt; chalet. so it's like continuous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think studying for the o's wasnt tt tiring compared to now, though it was more stressful. everytime i try to move into another position, every inch of my body muscle (and fats) feels sore. i think i'm going to die of fatigue soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...omigawd.. my aching shoulders. oww...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ohh and did i mention i'm also going wakeboarding?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-faints-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476824-110109110711865009?l=whateveerrr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110109110711865009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476824/posts/default/110109110711865009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateveerrr.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110109110711865009' title=''/><author><name>yuzhen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460528388189998086</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></entry></feed>
