<?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-19388006</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:22:53.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FEEL THE LOVE (:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</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>249</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115383539045319401</id><published>2006-07-25T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T21:49:50.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IM MOVING PEOPLE. (:&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE RELINK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://-sugarfree.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115383539045319401?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115383539045319401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115383539045319401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115383539045319401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115383539045319401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-moving-people.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115382819624159152</id><published>2006-07-25T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T19:49:56.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i think too much.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should fix myself first.&lt;br /&gt;instead of thinking about the impossibility,&lt;br /&gt;i should be thinking about the possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;爱了就对&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115382819624159152?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115382819624159152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115382819624159152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115382819624159152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115382819624159152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-think-i-think-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115375006787518266</id><published>2006-07-24T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T22:07:49.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i&lt;br /&gt;am&lt;br /&gt;going&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;miss&lt;br /&gt;young&lt;br /&gt;people's&lt;br /&gt;symphonic&lt;br /&gt;band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;saddening.&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;when&lt;br /&gt;we're&lt;br /&gt;starting&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;get&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;know&lt;br /&gt;each&lt;br /&gt;other&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;starting&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;have&lt;br /&gt;hell&lt;br /&gt;lots&lt;br /&gt;more&lt;br /&gt;fun,&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;stupid&lt;br /&gt;thing's&lt;br /&gt;gonna&lt;br /&gt;be&lt;br /&gt;over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell,&lt;br /&gt;can't&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;be&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;two&lt;br /&gt;months?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm&lt;br /&gt;going&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the times getting lost in the middle of pieces and asking people beside me which bar we're at already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keeping quiet, and trying so hard to find something to say to the people sitting beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squeezing through the back rows of chairs to get to my seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the long bus trips to nyjc for rehearsals. "we're reaching! we're reaching!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sectionals at the carpark with the oboe section. at least for once, i have more than 1 person having sectionals with me. and even though we only had a proper one like, once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lying in the middle of the nyjc parade square or sth doing lame stuff with linda and liling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many many more stuffs lah.&lt;br /&gt;this month's been hectic, tiring, busy.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, i've learnt loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115375006787518266?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115375006787518266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115375006787518266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115375006787518266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115375006787518266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-am-going-to-miss-young-peoples.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115366287948188829</id><published>2006-07-23T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T22:03:16.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why are hearts drawned like this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/heartshape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/heartshape.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when they look like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/humanheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/humanheart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its weird.&lt;br /&gt;don't you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can understand why they're red in colour,&lt;br /&gt;but why on earth are they drawn that way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked side by side,&lt;br /&gt;we said nothing, silence,&lt;br /&gt;just kept walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heart beats.&lt;br /&gt;butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;smile stupidly.&lt;br /&gt;eye contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we parted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, did i ever mention about my kidneys?&lt;br /&gt;oh okay, &lt;s&gt;my kidneys can summon the wind!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aren't they great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so did not say that.&lt;br /&gt;ahems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gna make something for cybil, xiangyun and chester.&lt;br /&gt;haha. think we're never gonna meet again after the concert,&lt;br /&gt;okay, at least never gna meet in the next 3 to 4 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;i shall make them something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss ypsb. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115366287948188829?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115366287948188829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115366287948188829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115366287948188829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115366287948188829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/why-are-hearts-drawned-like-this-when.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115357970923525792</id><published>2006-07-22T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T22:48:29.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the percussion thingie was nice!&lt;br /&gt;pan huei yuan!&lt;br /&gt;he super cool lah. hahas. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think our concert is going to be like 1 hour long.&lt;br /&gt;haha whatever lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to get reeds from pan yun tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;shall get tianji's reed too. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lala i got nothing to blog about lah. hahas.&lt;br /&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/19388006-115357970923525792?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115357970923525792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115357970923525792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115357970923525792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115357970923525792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/percussion-thingie-was-nice-pan-huei.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115349117619576686</id><published>2006-07-21T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T22:12:56.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i liked today.&lt;br /&gt;fun fun fun fun fun~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played nine nine timetable on the way to ny.&lt;br /&gt;then i realised, my timetables suck! hahas.&lt;br /&gt;the game super scary lah. hahahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after rehearsal,&lt;br /&gt;we went to sit in the middle of ny's parade square.&lt;br /&gt;and started playing nine nine timetable again.&lt;br /&gt;then i squahsed the can and we tried to play soccer. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liling, linda, i think we're officially going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh pity that winter melon tea can.&lt;br /&gt;lols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got a lot of homework to do.&lt;br /&gt;i hate that english teacher hell a lot. asshole.&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking of the can drink and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;my back aches.&lt;br /&gt;the song playing now's super cute.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like talking to _______.&lt;br /&gt;{okay i also donno who's that. whatever. for fun.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ypsb is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all the percussionists performing tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JIA YOU! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115339842789776369</id><published>2006-07-20T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T20:27:07.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;a moorside suite.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;variations on a korean folk song.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ammerland.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;boston mountain overture.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the sussex mummers' christmas carol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the merry widow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sataric dances.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;joy revisited.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;{&amp; 2 marches, i cant rmb}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i passed the treasurer a $50 note.&lt;br /&gt;that historical moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i feel so poor now.&lt;br /&gt;even though the $50 wasn't part of my pocket money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;train my fingers to move faster for running notes.&lt;br /&gt;relax more, so i won't sound so tight.&lt;br /&gt;express the music more, so it won't be square.&lt;br /&gt;get more reeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello, homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115339842789776369?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115339842789776369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115339842789776369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115339842789776369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115339842789776369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/moorside-suite.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115331964449785919</id><published>2006-07-19T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T22:34:04.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;imagine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine your solo starts on the first note&lt;br /&gt;of the second movement of a Gustav Holst piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no, not only that.&lt;br /&gt;the solo's like 10 bars, followed by like 4 bars rest&lt;br /&gt;and continueing for another 8 bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND NOT ONLY THAT,&lt;br /&gt;for the first 10 bars,&lt;br /&gt;you're accompanied by a clarinet,&lt;br /&gt;and the player has been playing the clarinet for like 7 years or sth.&lt;br /&gt;so if something goes wrong, it has to be you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS,&lt;br /&gt;you're sitting beside some very pro guy who plays your instrument too.&lt;br /&gt;and if you really suck, he's gonna be so disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;cos he knows so much of the instrument than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adding on to the misery,&lt;br /&gt;the guest conductor doesn't seem to bother much about you.&lt;br /&gt;and your conductor's standing a short distance away,&lt;br /&gt;STARING RIGHT AT YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the samsung lcd tv,&lt;br /&gt;its not that hard to imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no, you don't have to imagine anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its happening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115331964449785919?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115331964449785919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115331964449785919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115331964449785919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115331964449785919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/imagine.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115322591738508789</id><published>2006-07-18T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T20:31:57.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. choir's performing at esplanade tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;and i can't go watch them cos i have ypsb rehearsals.&lt;br /&gt;sorry pawk, sorry jerlyn, sorry ba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JIAYOU JIAYOU JIAYOU!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dr stotters came today.&lt;br /&gt;haha, okay okay.&lt;br /&gt;i think we were quite bad,&lt;br /&gt;cos we were all like extremely out of tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda like noisy concerto. O_O gahs.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, shall work mroe on tuning. (: yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided not to put the thing on every post.&lt;br /&gt;its so &lt;-insert word here -&gt; . HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115322591738508789?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115322591738508789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115322591738508789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115322591738508789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115322591738508789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115313392883609200</id><published>2006-07-17T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T22:40:52.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just drank some green liquid my mum bought.&lt;br /&gt;some vegetable and fruit juice thing.&lt;br /&gt;haha. looks disgusting but it tastes quite nice lah. ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, we've planned our presentation for our pw le.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll end up talking very unnaturally again.&lt;br /&gt;but oh wells, just give it a shot lah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"give me tissue!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt very sick in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;then i was okay after assembly. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how weird.&lt;br /&gt;whatevers.&lt;br /&gt;i have loads of undone homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;joy revisited! (:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frank ticheli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hello, qing wen ni shi zi ming de mama ma?&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;strong&gt;edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna put this on every post. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;YOUNG PEOPLE SYMPHONIC BAND&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 29th July 2006&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7.30pm&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Nanyang Girls' School Auditorium (i think)&lt;br /&gt;Tickets: $12 (Free Seating)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;what an asshole.&lt;br /&gt;i realised.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115313392883609200?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115313392883609200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115313392883609200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115313392883609200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115313392883609200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/ahem.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115305333951885168</id><published>2006-07-16T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T20:35:39.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;breathless.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ypsb was kinda fun yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;then conductor from US is here already.&lt;br /&gt;he plays the horn. he's nice. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did quite a few pieces in 3 hours. ooh fruitful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after band we went out for dinner witht he ypsb ppl.&lt;br /&gt;went to plaza singapura.&lt;br /&gt;but we didn't really 'socialise'.&lt;br /&gt;we all went out and ended up talking to our own school ppl.&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay maybe its just me. i'm anti-social. -.- haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sat in some corridor thingie eating fastfood.&lt;br /&gt;while some other people played some card game i've never heard of.&lt;br /&gt;and we played burp game thing! haha. ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;i got home at 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;and got scolded by my mum. haha.&lt;br /&gt;serves me right. ;x&lt;br /&gt;at least i had fun with them. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today was hell-oh-hectic.&lt;br /&gt;i had science tuition at 9am at SRC, near padang,&lt;br /&gt;then piano lesson at 1pm, somewhere near my hse,&lt;br /&gt;and math tuition at 3pm at bugis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i feel like vomitting now. haha.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna go study for science ct tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, and i'm not PE-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy running people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115305333951885168?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115305333951885168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115305333951885168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115305333951885168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115305333951885168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/breathless.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115293004700629358</id><published>2006-07-15T09:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T10:24:22.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>don't you all believe in miracles?&lt;br /&gt;one just happened.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't update for like 2 days! gah!&lt;br /&gt;okay anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PICTURES. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't remember which day, we went to science lab.&lt;br /&gt;loh lo told us to put the potassium permangenate or sth into water,&lt;br /&gt;then boil it to see the convection current.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it ended up like this. haha. oh so purple.&lt;br /&gt;then after the experiment we had to pour it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first time we poured like 2 beakers in togehter,&lt;br /&gt;then it looked damn nice. so i attempted to take a pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;attempt number 1. - failed.&lt;br /&gt;a lot went down the drain already.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to get more from other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00425.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;attempt number 2. - half failed. too slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00426.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00426.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; attempt number 3. - SUCCESS! ;D&lt;br /&gt;the purple looks so pretty lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, then &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;performance at IMM. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00427.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00427.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;attiQUAH &amp; adilah. the tubists!&lt;br /&gt;i took the picture when i was sitting in the other bus.&lt;br /&gt;haha. cam power. &gt;.&lt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00428.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00428.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my oboe.&lt;br /&gt;uh, okay, part of it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't have any pictures of us when we're performing,&lt;br /&gt;cos i was performing so i didn't take pics. -.- duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;sunday!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emsemble fest at raffles hotel, jubilee hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay liying said mr tan said my high notes were terrible.&lt;br /&gt;haRhaR. all i know is that i played damn loudly.&lt;br /&gt;blahs, its over. i shall control more next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00432.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00432.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the dressing room lights were pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00434.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00434.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh yeah. our favourite beloved KDS performing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00435.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00435.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and another shot. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;he plays the saxaphone damn well!&lt;br /&gt;TEDDY BEAR TEDDY BEAR TURN AROUND!lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahs. all the pictures are like bits and pieces.&lt;br /&gt;oh neverminds. -.- hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and we went to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;science lab&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00436.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00436.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this time, we were all highly efficient and guai science students! we all wore our goggles when heating okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00438.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00438.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly, some random stuff i drew on the 1/5 classroom whiteboard during sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00439.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00439.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;twofive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00440.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00440.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;the ARCHER vs the BUTCHER!&lt;br /&gt;round 2. hahas. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that reminds me.&lt;br /&gt;chnl U is gonna show ge dou tian wang!&lt;br /&gt;lalalala. &lt;strong&gt;WEI YING QI!&lt;/strong&gt; gahs.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna watch all over again. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going for rehearsals for ypsb at nyjc later.&lt;br /&gt;then we're going out, for like the first time. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;i think its gonna be damn weird, cos we're all like half strangers.&lt;br /&gt;who cares. carlsberg! peng you man tian xia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or was that tiger bear? O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh whatever. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;young people symphonic band~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and did i mention i sprained my ankle again? HARHAR.&lt;br /&gt;i was walking down the stairs to bandroom,&lt;br /&gt;then i just slipped and fell and KRAKKK.&lt;br /&gt;i heard that sound again. it was damn painful i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;but this time its not as bad as the last le. haha.&lt;br /&gt;think i'm not PE-ing this week. oh well. its swollen. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel pathetic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115293004700629358?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115293004700629358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115293004700629358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115293004700629358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115293004700629358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/dont-you-all-believe-in-miracles-one.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115271287366344735</id><published>2006-07-12T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T22:01:13.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the school is crazy.&lt;br /&gt;they go around shaving the guy's hair,&lt;br /&gt;its like until they're almost bald can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they checked yesterday, and caught so many people,&lt;br /&gt;of which more than half are innocent.&lt;br /&gt;then those who caught went to cut their hair yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;AND THEY STILL SAY NOT SHORT ENOUGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so they got some barber from don't know where,&lt;br /&gt;and shaved the guy's hair until they're almost bald.&lt;br /&gt;its like going to n.s. -.-&lt;br /&gt;even my brother's hair's longer can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ke lian those unlucky people.&lt;br /&gt;may your hair grow back quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got 13 for hist and walah,&lt;br /&gt;and its considered fail. haha. okayness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for friday.&lt;br /&gt;i want weekends so i can sleep late.&lt;br /&gt;luckily pw's like done already.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i don't get exposed for my webpage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;x lala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115262604474544006</id><published>2006-07-11T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T21:54:04.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if you were given a blank piece of paper,&lt;br /&gt;what would you draw on it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115262604474544006?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115262604474544006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115262604474544006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boston mountain overture is nice.&lt;br /&gt;i think the basket maker's child that movement is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my teeth feel like they're falling out.&lt;br /&gt;my nails feel like they're cracking.&lt;br /&gt;my hair is screaming.&lt;br /&gt;my brain is going to explode.&lt;br /&gt;my toes are like damn stiff and cannot move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will survive, oh yes i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every notebook i use ends up like giamcai.&lt;br /&gt;haha whatever.&lt;br /&gt;i don't take care of my stuffs properly. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall master moorside suite by tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115262348166657831?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115253884974350479</id><published>2006-07-10T21:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T21:40:49.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm damn irritated by that lump on my thumb lah okay.&lt;br /&gt;its damn hard, its damn disgusting,&lt;br /&gt;and its like protruding out. arghs.&lt;br /&gt;i shall go and apply lots of cream. ew ew ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's performance at jubilee hall was, okay.&lt;br /&gt;i think i played the high notes part quite okay-ly,&lt;br /&gt;but could have been better.&lt;br /&gt;it was better when i was practising. hahas. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i screwed up the back part though.&lt;br /&gt;not enough air to hold the last note so i like cut off earlier than the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha spoiler. i know. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the comments didn't say a single thing about me, the oboe.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, maybe it's a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;at least its not that bad that they have to point out the major mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. or maybe its too bad that they don't wanna mention it. -.- gah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but like liling said,&lt;br /&gt;if i had the chance,&lt;br /&gt;i'd wanna do it all over again. with more confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, its over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my reed died.&lt;br /&gt;1) mr tan hit the stand on the oboe, and the oboe with reed was in my mouth then it hit my teeth or something. after that i turned kinda weird already. that was saturday.&lt;br /&gt;2) sunday, i put it in the film case to soak then jasmine accidentally hit it and it dropped on the floor and the whole thing was wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but maybe it sounds very bad cos its not seasoned yet.&lt;br /&gt;it sounds nice on the high notes. SURPRISINGLY.&lt;br /&gt;and its really disgusting on the low notes.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its me lah. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP BLAMING THE REED! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'm like supposed to be studying for hist test tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;haRhaR. this is getting no where. hist is boring.&lt;br /&gt;i take back my words on hist being more fun than geog.&lt;br /&gt;but geog's not much fun too. oh wells.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115253884974350479?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115253884974350479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115253884974350479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115253884974350479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115253884974350479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-damn-irritated-by-that-lump-on-my_10.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115237240192320286</id><published>2006-07-08T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T23:27:28.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's performance at imm was..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tingting: we're starting to show more initiative.&lt;br /&gt;amanda: it was a great improvement from sentosa's.&lt;br /&gt;liying: you're doing fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me?&lt;br /&gt;i'm speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;even though it was kinda tiring,&lt;br /&gt;running up and down with the stands and stuffs,&lt;br /&gt;sweating from the moment i reached school until i reached home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haRhaR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;liying keep saying i sound okay, or its good or something.&lt;br /&gt;its pleasant to hear, but i don't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what's my problem lah okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still think my high notes very thin.&lt;br /&gt;i shall work harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, thank you ba, daisy &amp; jerelyn.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for coming. its like the first time! haha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so touched. ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i ate the hello panda already.&lt;br /&gt;just now very hungry. hahahahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we practised our ensemble at the basketball court just now.&lt;br /&gt;i think the residents almost started to throw their flower pots out.&lt;br /&gt;okay lah, it wasnt that bad, but still kinda messy.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's the thing.&lt;br /&gt;jubilee hall. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how big's it.&lt;br /&gt;nervousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"when you're scared, you have everything to lose."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"don't disgrace your seniors!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i can do it, i can do it, i can do it, and i can do it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"im in tune im in tune im in tune im in tune..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"be a winner."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/19388006-115237240192320286?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115237240192320286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115237240192320286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115237240192320286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115237240192320286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/todays-performance-at-imm-was.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115228361485582648</id><published>2006-07-07T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T22:46:54.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>full band at nyjc today.&lt;br /&gt;THAT CHESTER GUY IS GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moorside suite was okay, except now i think my solo sucks a lot.&lt;br /&gt;didn't get to do korean folk song.&lt;br /&gt;we're gna learn ammerland &amp; merry widow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imm performance tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;hope i don't screw up my solos and the ensemble.&lt;br /&gt;lalala. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spirited away~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115228361485582648?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115228361485582648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115228361485582648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115228361485582648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115228361485582648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/full-band-at-nyjc-today.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115219167423875418</id><published>2006-07-06T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T21:14:34.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel very bad,&lt;br /&gt;doing stupid things at the wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;making everyone pissed and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, everyone should be rushing to finish pw tonight.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's the submission date! (:&lt;br /&gt;i'm praying we do well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall go and finish the webpage now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAY HEALTHY PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EAT YOUR FRUITS &amp; VEG.&lt;br /&gt;DRINK LOTS AND LOTS OF WATER.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; DON'T FORGET TO SHIT EVERYDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/19388006-115219167423875418?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115219167423875418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115219167423875418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115219167423875418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115219167423875418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-feel-very-bad-doing-stupid-things-at.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115210847539868810</id><published>2006-07-05T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T22:07:55.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stop.&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;take in a deep breathe.&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;continue walking.&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115210847539868810?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115210847539868810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115210847539868810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115210847539868810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115210847539868810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/stop.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115201692251055256</id><published>2006-07-04T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T20:42:03.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm gonna move soon. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i don't think i'm gna blog so often anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting lesser and lesser stuff to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, i shall advertise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band Performances:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;SYF something something @ IMM.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: Saturday, 8th July 2006&lt;br /&gt;Venue: IMM&lt;br /&gt;Time: I have no idea. some time noon?&lt;br /&gt;Tickets: no tickets needed. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be putting up a 15 min full band performance&lt;br /&gt;at some stage there,&lt;br /&gt;then, we'll be moving around,&lt;br /&gt;playing solos and ensembles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ensemble Competition&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: Sunday, 9th July 2006&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Raffles Jubilee Hall&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7.30pm&lt;br /&gt;Tickets: $8 per ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Young People Symphonic Band&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: Saturday, 29th July 2006&lt;br /&gt;Venue: not sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7.30pm&lt;br /&gt;Tickets: $12 per ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone please go for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ensemble&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YPSB&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; one.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be damn sad if nobody turns up. =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115201692251055256?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115201692251055256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115201692251055256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115201692251055256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115201692251055256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-gonna-move-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115193182225898211</id><published>2006-07-03T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T21:10:42.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pictures! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. these were from a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;when we were preparing for saturday's performance.&lt;br /&gt;go two five! (:&lt;br /&gt;we worked together yeah. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CHANGI AIRPORT!&lt;br /&gt;haha jerelyn, i'm so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i really thought i didn't have a picture. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00380.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jerelyn &amp; bibiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00384.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ziyi &amp; kejun. try our the steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00383.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; PAWK &amp; rayson. pawk looks like she's about to take off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;listening to the people explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;check out pawk's height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jerelyn &amp; bibiana again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00387.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ooh ziyi &amp; ke jun.&lt;br /&gt;weet-ooh-weet~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SHE'S LIKE FLYING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00389.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00389.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;everyone's flying. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115193182225898211?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115193182225898211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115193182225898211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115193182225898211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115193182225898211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/pictures-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115193139907440547</id><published>2006-07-03T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T21:10:16.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ee-hee-hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i took a photo with ke jun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00395.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00395.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so did bibiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00396.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00396.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp; i took a photo with ben too!&lt;br /&gt;the sleeves form a nice straight line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00397.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;check out boss's expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00398.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kok, zhen &amp; boss. with pakgaibitch behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00401.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00401.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rayson and bibiana.&lt;br /&gt;SPONGEBOB BETRAYER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00402.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00402.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;teaching the class.&lt;br /&gt;pawk looks weird again. she was walking.&lt;br /&gt;opps. bad shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00403.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00404.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00404.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me &amp; cavin. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I MISS MY HAIR. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shadows. ooh dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is JERLYN. hao ma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; KOK HONG &amp; ME. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and bibiana had to take with him too. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; practising the begging part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think we really did a good job for saturday.&lt;br /&gt;keep going two five! lalalala. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on sunday, i bought a bottle of lychee tea.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm betraying wintermelontea for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jerelyn typed that.&lt;br /&gt;she was being mean to loser. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;face #01 of daisy's cute cushion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp; face #02.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE THAT THING. &lt;br /&gt;it's so cute. hahaahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115193139907440547?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115193139907440547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115193139907440547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115193139907440547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115193139907440547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/ee-hee-hee.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115184700574075386</id><published>2006-07-02T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T21:30:05.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate drawing curves.&lt;br /&gt;you get me?&lt;br /&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/19388006-115184700574075386?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115184700574075386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115184700574075386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115184700574075386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115184700574075386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-hate-drawing-curves.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115175967218074655</id><published>2006-07-01T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T21:20:44.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ypsb was fun.&lt;br /&gt;stpehanie from xm, xianyun &amp; cybil from amk,&lt;br /&gt;and me, and one more guy from ny.&lt;br /&gt;FIVE OBOES!&lt;br /&gt;is that big or is that big?&lt;br /&gt;wish us luck for the tuning lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna learn 9 totally new pieces over 4 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;not only learn them, gtta play them well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dance thing went kinda well.&lt;br /&gt;i think the class is much more bonded this time.&lt;br /&gt;go two five! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're wondering where the pictures are,&lt;br /&gt;they're still in my phone.&lt;br /&gt;i don't have the patience to upload them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Abba - Thank You For The Music.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im nothing special, in fact Im a bit of a bore&lt;br /&gt;If I tell a joke, youve probably heard it before&lt;br /&gt;But I have a talent, a wonderful thing&lt;br /&gt;cause everyone listens when I start to sing&lt;br /&gt;Im so grateful and proud&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to sing it out loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I say&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the music, the songs Im singing&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the joy theyre bringing&lt;br /&gt;Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty&lt;br /&gt;What would life be?&lt;br /&gt;Without a song or a dance what are we?&lt;br /&gt;So I say thank you for the music&lt;br /&gt;For giving it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother says I was a dancer before I could walk&lt;br /&gt;She says I began to sing long before I could talk&lt;br /&gt;And Ive often wondered, how did it all start?&lt;br /&gt;Who found out that nothing can capture a heart&lt;br /&gt;Like a melody can?&lt;br /&gt;Well, whoever it was, Im a fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I say&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the music, the songs Im singing&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the joy theyre bringing&lt;br /&gt;Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty&lt;br /&gt;What would life be?&lt;br /&gt;Without a song or a dance what are we?&lt;br /&gt;So I say thank you for the music&lt;br /&gt;For giving it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive been so lucky, I am the girl with golden hair&lt;br /&gt;I wanna sing it out to everybody&lt;br /&gt;What a joy, what a life, what a chance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I say&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the music, the songs Im singing&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the joy theyre bringing&lt;br /&gt;Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty&lt;br /&gt;What would life be?&lt;br /&gt;Without a song or a dance what are we?&lt;br /&gt;So I say thank you for the music&lt;br /&gt;For giving it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the song. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i love oldies. (:&lt;br /&gt;we're playing this for the imm thing lah. yups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda starting to like solos. ;D ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115175967218074655?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115175967218074655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115175967218074655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115175967218074655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115175967218074655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/07/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115167444039220654</id><published>2006-06-30T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T21:34:00.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sleep physiology&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Methodology &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Before advances in the fields of neurology, neuroscience, electronics and genetics were made, scientists studied the behavioral characteristics of sleep, such as its pattern, depth, and varying frequency. In more recent times, the electrical impulses generated by the brain are recorded using a device called an electroencephalograph (EEG), and individual genes relating to sleep-related brain function, such as the circadian rhythm, have been isolated. Molecular biology, medical science and epidemiology all play an important role in modern studies of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep is often defined using specific criteria relating to EEG data. All mammals and birds fulfill the criteria for sleep based on EEG recordings. In animals where EEG data is not readily available, or their small size precludes recording an EEG, behavioral and gene specific data are utilized for sleep studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sleep regulation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;The cycle of sleep and wakefulness is regulated by the brain stem, thalamus, external stimuli, and various hormones produced by the hypothalamus. Some neurohormones and neurotransmitters are highly correlated with sleep and wake states. For example, melatonin levels are highest during the night, and this hormone appears to promote sleep. Adenosine, a nucleoside involved in generating energy for biochemical processes, gradually accumulates in the human brain during wakefulness but decreases during sleep. Researchers believe that its accumulation during the day encourages sleep. The stimulant properties of caffeine are attributed to its negating the effects of adenosine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The suprachiasmatic nucleus (SCN) of the hypothalamus plays an important role in the regulation of circadian rhythms. The SCN is influenced by external light and also generates its own rhythm in isolation. In the presence of light it sends messages to the pineal gland that instruct it to cease secreting melatonin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, three processes, each influenced by hormonal, neurological, and environmental factors, underlie sleep regulation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A homeostatic process determined by prior sleep and wakefulness, determining "sleep need".&lt;br /&gt;A circadian process determining periods of high and low sleep propensity, and high and low rapid eye movement (REM) sleep propensity.&lt;br /&gt;An ultradian process&lt;br /&gt;The interrelationships and relative importance of each process and system remain uncertain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stages of sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non-REM sleep (NREM), accounts for 75-80% of total sleep time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stage 1&lt;/strong&gt;, with near-disappearance of the alpha waves seen in awake states, and appearance for the first time of theta waves. The stage is sometimes referred to as somnolence, or "drowsy sleep". It appears at sleep onset (as it is mostly a transition state into Stage 2) and can be associated with so-called hypnagogic hallucinations. In this period, the subject loses some muscle tone, and conscious awareness of the external environment: Stage 1 can be thought of as a gateway state between wake and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stage 2&lt;/strong&gt;, with "sleep spindles" (12–16 Hz) and "K-complexes". The EMG lowers, and conscious awareness of the external environment disappears. This occupies 45-55% of total sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stage 3&lt;/strong&gt;, with delta waves, also called delta rhythms (1–2 Hz), is considered part of slow-wave sleep (SWS) and functions primarily as a transition into stage four. Overall it occupies 3-8% of total sleep time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stage 4&lt;/strong&gt; is true delta sleep. It predominates the first third of the night and accounts for 10-15% of total sleep time. This is often described as the deepest stage of sleep; it is exceedingly difficult to wake a subject in this state. This is the stage in which night terrors, bedwetting, and sleepwalking occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rapid eye movement sleep (REM), associated with dreaming, especially bizarre, visual, and seemingly random dreams. REM sleep is predominant in the final third of a sleep period; its timing linked to circadian rhythm and body temperature. The EEG in this period is aroused and looks similar to stage 1, and sometimes includes beta waves. Also known as Stage 5 sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep proceeds in cycles of NREM and REM phases. In humans, the cycle of REM and NREM is approximately 90 minutes. Each stage may have a distinct physiological function. Drugs such as alcohol and sleeping pills can suppress certain stages of sleep (see sleep deprivation below). This can result in a sleep that exhibits loss of consciousness but does not fulfill its physiological functions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each sleep stage is not necessarily uniform. Within a given stage, a cyclical alternating pattern may be observed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, there were pictures about the eye movement thing.&lt;br /&gt;but i was lazy to copy them out. haha.&lt;br /&gt;ba, this was the deep &amp; light sleep thing i was talking abt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the thing's kinda cheem.&lt;br /&gt;don't know what half the thing's talking about. oh well. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wikipedia.com/"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;germany vs argentina!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115167444039220654?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115167444039220654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115167444039220654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115167444039220654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115167444039220654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/sleep-physiology-methodology-before.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115166969875773805</id><published>2006-06-30T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T20:14:58.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is getting irritating.&lt;br /&gt;okay, so i talked my mum into letting me go for all the events,&lt;br /&gt;and i promised, or sort of signed a verbal contract with her,&lt;br /&gt;that i won't neglect my homework and studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;i shall keep to it.&lt;br /&gt;i will keep to it.&lt;br /&gt;no, i must keep to it,&lt;br /&gt;or she'll never believe me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha. screw the flexible curves.&lt;br /&gt;talking to my mum can fill my whole ass with frustration.&lt;br /&gt;plus the assholes making things worse by commenting on my fucking haircut.&lt;br /&gt;i know i look really stupid, and i look like a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised. okay? okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;service learning thing tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;go two five, let's do it together yeah!&lt;br /&gt;for the like, first time. we'll work together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yay, tomorrow's the first rehearsal at nyjc.&lt;br /&gt;excited-ness-ness-ness-ness-ness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115166969875773805?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115166969875773805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115166969875773805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115166969875773805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115166969875773805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/this-is-getting-irritating.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115158452586826358</id><published>2006-06-29T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T20:35:25.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cut my hair.&lt;br /&gt;the story repeated again.&lt;br /&gt;its so screwed. haha. whatevers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should paste a piece of paper on my back saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i know i look like a loser. haha. thank you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah.&lt;br /&gt;we're in for the ensemble thing too.&lt;br /&gt;that means like 4 events in a month. oh july.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, moe excel fest.&lt;br /&gt;then, performance at imm.&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, emsemble thing.&lt;br /&gt;lastly, young people symphonic band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool? cool.&lt;br /&gt;my mum is damn pissed.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to say to her.&lt;br /&gt;its quite crazy, to be in like everything,&lt;br /&gt;and she thinks i'm going to screw up my studies cos of band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i drag myself to school everyday,&lt;br /&gt;but fortunately, not reluctantly.&lt;br /&gt;my mum wants me to tell mr tan that i can't go for one of the events,&lt;br /&gt;but what am i to do?&lt;br /&gt;its not that i don't wanna go,&lt;br /&gt;i really really wanna go for all the events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115158452586826358?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115158452586826358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115158452586826358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115158452586826358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115158452586826358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-cut-my-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115150844659504116</id><published>2006-06-28T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T23:27:26.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chore.&lt;br /&gt;its such a chore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pw. damn.&lt;br /&gt;i regret not doing during the hols lah okay.&lt;br /&gt;now i'm chionging like siao. damn tiring lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ moe excel fest&lt;br /&gt;+ ypsb&lt;br /&gt;+ band&lt;br /&gt;+ tuition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whooo! best lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115150844659504116?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115150844659504116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115150844659504116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115150844659504116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i've got no life lah.&lt;br /&gt;everyday's just a cycle, a procedure i've to go through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to spend less time online.&lt;br /&gt;or at least i'll try really hard to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go me.&lt;br /&gt;i will survive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115141638652330046?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115141638652330046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115141638652330046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115141638652330046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115141638652330046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/ive-got-so-many-activities-so-many.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115141055698593098</id><published>2006-06-27T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T20:25:14.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel kuku in the school uniform.&lt;br /&gt;haven't worn in for like 1 month lah,&lt;br /&gt;for the whole of the school holidays i was in my other tees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;learn to appreciate the weird-ness of school uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go the new band tee le.&lt;br /&gt;haha liying, the more i look at it,&lt;br /&gt;i think its not that bad lah.&lt;br /&gt;the front and the side is nice,&lt;br /&gt;the back's still okay lah. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band today was kinda okay,&lt;br /&gt;except that band room was super hot and stuffy,&lt;br /&gt;and i broke my record of the amount of sweat i sweat during warmups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY I WET THE WHOLE SLEEVES LAH.&lt;br /&gt;is that cool or is that cool lah. ;D&lt;br /&gt;the results of high metabolism rate.&lt;br /&gt;and i looked around, there were people who're completely dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O_O&lt;br /&gt;malu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for the music&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm freaking excited about the young people symphonic band thing lah.&lt;br /&gt;but it feels a lil scary too. ahahahaha. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;at least i'm gonna get to talk to that chester guy.&lt;br /&gt;haha i don't know what's my problem. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and we're performing at IMM on the 8th july.&lt;br /&gt;CAN ANYONE LIKE COME?&lt;br /&gt;like for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overflowing didn't come today. sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115141055698593098?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115141055698593098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115141055698593098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115141055698593098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115141055698593098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-feel-kuku-in-school-uniform.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115132865188402837</id><published>2006-06-26T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T23:19:30.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha jerlyn, i made myself the unlucky person myself. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;#1 Do the following without complaint!&lt;br /&gt;#2 Choose 5 people to do this quiz after you finished!&lt;br /&gt;#3 Leave a tag at the people's tagboards to say he/she have been tagged!&lt;br /&gt;#4 Start your post with"I have been tagged!" before doing this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've not been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;YOUR 10 FAVOURITES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Favourite colours : orange, black&lt;br /&gt;Favourite food : mac fries, dian xin.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite songs : yuan lai ni, mr Q, etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite movies : uh,&lt;br /&gt;Favourite sports : sitting down.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite season : winter. i love snow.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite day of the week: friday. reasonless.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite ice-cream flavour : chocolate chip.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite book : the killing game - iris johansen&lt;br /&gt;Favourite anime/cartoon : spirited away, howl's moving castle? (i think i've only watched these. lol) COW &amp; CHICKEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;YOUR 9 CURRENTS &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current mood : okayokay.&lt;br /&gt;Current clothes : b.u.m. tee, winner shorts, undergarments.&lt;br /&gt;Current desktop screensaver : shi nuo bi, lazy to change.&lt;br /&gt;Current toe-nail colour : the nail colour?&lt;br /&gt;Current time : 9:18pm&lt;br /&gt;Current annoyance : my mum asking me to eat the leftover porridge.&lt;br /&gt;Current thought : i wanna play my oboe. like now.&lt;br /&gt;Current boy/girlfriend : the whole world. im sociable.&lt;br /&gt;Current book you are reading : ellise's life story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;YOUR 8 FIRSTS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First best friend : i can't rmb.&lt;br /&gt;First crush : i can't rmb too.&lt;br /&gt;First movie : i have bad memory.&lt;br /&gt;First piercing : like seriously bad memory.&lt;br /&gt;First lie : wadde.&lt;br /&gt;First music : a b c d e f g ...&lt;br /&gt;First car : toy car. anyway it was my bro's.&lt;br /&gt;First handphone : nokia sth sth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;YOUR 7 LASTS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last cigarette : n/a.&lt;br /&gt;Last drink : pokka green tea.&lt;br /&gt;Last car ride : yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Last crush : a million years back.&lt;br /&gt;Last movie seen : can't rmb la.&lt;br /&gt;Last phone call : hi ba.&lt;br /&gt;Last CD played : sth my bro listens to in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;YOUR 6 HAVEYOUEVERS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever dated one of your best friends : dated as in dated?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever broken the law : i think so.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been arrested : by my mum. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever skinny-dipped : what's that?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on TV : oh yeah. i think so. haha. extra.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed someone you don't know : nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;YOUR 5 THINGS WORN ON YOU&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 t-shirt&lt;br /&gt;#2 shorts&lt;br /&gt;#3 undergarment 1&lt;br /&gt;#4 undergarment 2&lt;br /&gt;#5 ear sticks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;YOUR 4 THINGS DONE TODAY &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 played the oboe&lt;br /&gt;#2 shouted in class&lt;br /&gt;#3 listened to songs&lt;br /&gt;#4 ate my dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;YOUR 3 THINGS YOU'RE HEARING NOW&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 fan yi chen - love story&lt;br /&gt;#2 my brother talking&lt;br /&gt;#3 the silence that cannot be heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;YOUR 2 THINGS YOU CANT LIVE WITHOUT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 my ass&lt;br /&gt;#2 my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;YOUR 1 THING YOU WOULD DO WHEN YOU'RE BORED &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 listen to songs and sing along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The 5 unlucky people&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 loser&lt;br /&gt;#2 winner&lt;br /&gt;#3 winner&lt;br /&gt;#4 winner&lt;br /&gt;#5 loser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha i was bored.&lt;br /&gt;i kind like quizzes. blehs. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gots to finish up pw ASAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anyway,&lt;br /&gt;i'm in for the &lt;em&gt;young people symphonic band thing&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;together with liling, christopher, youjing &amp; other sec 3s.&lt;br /&gt;gonna go to nyjc for rehearsals!&lt;br /&gt;so i get to see that chester guy. hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;i shall go and talk to him. whooo. HI CHESTER! ;x bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder if cybil's going. O_O lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm excited can! hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115132865188402837?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115132865188402837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115132865188402837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115132865188402837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115132865188402837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/haha-jerlyn-i-made-myself-unlucky.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115122882743838474</id><published>2006-06-25T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T17:47:07.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;world cup 2006 fact file. found it at kino.&lt;br /&gt;i think never watched world cup so much before. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;band camp 2006 - june.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;majority of the pics are pics during the games,&lt;br /&gt;taken by tingting. yups. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walking around blindfolded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00345.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00345.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ivan's always happy whenever or whereever there's water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00345.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yvonne explaining the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00352.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00352.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was being mean, but hey, it was fun. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00353.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00353.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;padey guiding his group members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00354.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00354.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ivan spreading the joy of being wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00355.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00355.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;padey's group.&lt;br /&gt;he sabo-ed them lah, led them up the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00359.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he got bullied by other people. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;you jing, atika &amp; saiful. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night,&lt;/p&gt;we were teaching lili &amp; fiona how to play dai dee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shuyi &amp; siqing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00361.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the band room floor is green. DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00367.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the sec ones were playing a solo each,&lt;br /&gt;this girl from percussion did rather well. (: jiayou!&lt;br /&gt;i didn't see tianji's performance cos we had our ensembles. =(&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, tianji jiayou too! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't have pics from passing out parade,&lt;br /&gt;but here's one from dina's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/passingoutparade2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/passingoutparade2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can see my tall hair! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; a few pics of the award thingie.&lt;br /&gt;not trying to be an arsehole but, haha,&lt;br /&gt;the thing looks pretty nice. looks like crystal. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00370.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opps, can see the reflection lah. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, that's all the pics. (:&lt;br /&gt;okay not really all, the more interesting ones. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's starting tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;be yourself day! i'm wearing class tee. ;D heh.&lt;br /&gt;and i've yet to get my mid-yr report thingie signed. ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lala~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115122882743838474?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115122882743838474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115122882743838474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115122882743838474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115122882743838474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/world-cup-2006-fact-file.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115121605437901175</id><published>2006-06-25T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T14:14:14.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just looked through the pictures,&lt;br /&gt;and they actually didn't say much.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess i'm just uploading some, a few,&lt;br /&gt;that you can actually see the people or sth lah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but later.&lt;br /&gt;going for tuition now. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bu shuo chu de wen rou.&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/19388006-115121605437901175?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115121605437901175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115121605437901175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115121605437901175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115121605437901175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-just-looked-through-pictures-and.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115114952204700595</id><published>2006-06-24T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T19:46:56.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM BACK.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LIKED &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BAND CAMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;I LIKED THE TUTORING SESSION WITH &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YIBIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;I LIKED THE &lt;u&gt;MARCHING.&lt;/u&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;I LIKED THE ENSEMBLE PRACTISES &lt;strong&gt;TOGETHER&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;I LIKED THE &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LONELY HEARTS CLUB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;I LIKED THE LATE NIGHTS. (:&lt;br /&gt;I LIKED THE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;29 HOURS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; OF NOT BATHING. (:&lt;br /&gt;I LIKED THE PASSING OUT PARADE. (:&lt;br /&gt;I LIKED ALL THE FUNKY MOMENTS. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;THANK YOU SEC 3S,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR ORGANISING IT &amp; EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i hated the food.&lt;br /&gt;i think that's the only bad thing, i think.&lt;br /&gt;i'm looking forward to more band camps! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures tomorrow. phone's charging.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm too tired &amp; lazy to upload them. hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passing out parade was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we marched&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! i thought we looked kinda nice. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, marching is fun lah.&lt;br /&gt;we should do drills more often. i kinda like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;the f-horns got the &lt;u&gt;best section award&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;jocelyn got the &lt;u&gt;best cadet award&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;someidontknowwhatperson&lt;/span&gt; got the &lt;u&gt;best recruit award&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though ba &amp;amp; the others didn't come,&lt;br /&gt;it was still kinda okay. haha.&lt;br /&gt;the audience were just some parents &amp; the sec 4s &amp;amp; some alumni.&lt;br /&gt;AND MY &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;GRAND-SENIORS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; whom i've never talked to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played the spirited away.&lt;br /&gt;i could reach the high notes le.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;yibin&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/strong&gt; AGAIN. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;liying&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; says, yibin works wonders. yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the games we organised turned out quite well.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully everyone had fun during the games bah.&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully we didn't spoil any of the p.e. department's things. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;go cmb! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's re-opening on monday.&lt;br /&gt;jiayou everybody! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;finish up your homework!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sleep more while you can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;D ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115114952204700595?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115114952204700595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115114952204700595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115114952204700595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115114952204700595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-am-back.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115090324831226776</id><published>2006-06-21T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T23:20:48.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>li sheng jie - ni na me ai ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always thought that it was sang by him alone.&lt;br /&gt;then just now i was listening, then i was like,&lt;br /&gt;eh? how come his voice can change de. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i realised it was a duet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band camp, tomorrow to saturday.&lt;br /&gt;i shall not be updating, like duh.&lt;br /&gt;jerlyn, its a record breaking thing yah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you all shall miss me badly. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115090324831226776?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115090324831226776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115090324831226776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115090324831226776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115090324831226776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/li-sheng-jie-ni-na-me-ai-ta.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115088218866478253</id><published>2006-06-21T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T23:16:12.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/Invitation%20blah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/Invitation%20blah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just come and cou re nao lah.&lt;br /&gt;i don't have any freaking idea what we're doing on that day, what we're playing, like seriously, i don't know anything. haha but still, just come if you can la okay. ;D ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;note: for winners only.&lt;/strong&gt; &amp; some losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy? loser. ;D hahahaha. lousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;tianji &amp; liying got their new reeds.&lt;br /&gt;we took neoprints &amp;amp; they turned out real bad.&lt;br /&gt;i took mrt from marina bay to bukit batok, the RED line.&lt;br /&gt;but that's not the point.&lt;br /&gt;the point is, i took it ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. clap, clap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pw's screwed up, we've done, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;homework's undone, and i don't intend to do it.&lt;br /&gt;xi you ji's unread, and the pictures are damn ugly.&lt;br /&gt;my fringe's growing longer, and its kililng my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;games for band camp feels disorganised, and i don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band camp tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully with my head still attached to my neck.&lt;br /&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/19388006-115088218866478253?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115088218866478253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115088218866478253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115088218866478253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115088218866478253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/just-come-and-cou-re-nao-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115080235779121999</id><published>2006-06-20T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T19:19:17.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have no freaking idea what's my problem. haha!&lt;br /&gt;i just recalled this funny cartoon i used to watch,&lt;br /&gt;i think quite a lot of people watch it too lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while everyone's head's filled with spongebob &amp; patrick,&lt;br /&gt;i remembered..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/cow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/cow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; COW,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/chicken.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&amp; CHICKEN!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/cow&amp;amp;chicken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/cow%26chicken.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;so cute lah. ;D&lt;br /&gt;it's been awhile since i've talked about them.&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly think they're cuter than spongebob &amp; patrick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;going to pan yun to buy reeds tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;getting for liying &amp;amp; tianji, while i shall use the pink one.&lt;br /&gt;sort of section outing, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band camp on thursday!&lt;br /&gt;i think we're just gonna mess up the games thing.&lt;br /&gt;but hopefully we don't.&lt;br /&gt;i still feel really disorganised and stuff. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah!&lt;br /&gt;i shall get paper and write everything down.&lt;br /&gt;it feels really irritating to be disorganised lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! &amp; IM WEASEL &amp;amp; IR BABOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/imweasel&amp;irbaboon.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/imweasel%26irbaboon.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;foowahahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115080235779121999?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115080235779121999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115080235779121999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115080235779121999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115080235779121999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-have-no-freaking-idea-whats-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115071731010590260</id><published>2006-06-19T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T19:41:50.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;PICTURES AGAIN. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ba came today.&lt;br /&gt;we did the cards for the game,&lt;br /&gt;for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;MOE EXCEL FEST.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bas%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/bas%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; black, black heart~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bas%20002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/bas%20002.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; all the "cards".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bas%20003.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/bas%20003.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; one of the pairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bas%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/bas%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp; after we were done. ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE WERE LIKE SO HUAN BAO LAH.&lt;br /&gt;we used recycled paper! save the earth! haha. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then of course, we played. frisbee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bas%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/bas%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so weird. i don't know how to caption this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bas%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/bas%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh, what big eyes you have! s'more one green one blue. ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bas%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/bas%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hi business partner. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bas%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/bas%20010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; zah !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bas%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/bas%20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WO ZHONG DAO! ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bas%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/bas%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; everybody's favourite, BOOK WORM CLUB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bas%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/bas%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the converse frisbee's cooler lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we played TABLE TENNIS on the dining table.&lt;br /&gt;luckily we din break anything lah. phew. haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/bas%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ahaha kuku-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bas%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/bas%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i seriously have no idea what we were doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bas%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/bas%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh yeah. the hairband thing.&lt;br /&gt;AND MY BABY PHOTOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the ultimate jian fei day lah.&lt;br /&gt;we played damn a lot of games and i sweated a lot.&lt;br /&gt;not like sweat very little normally but, yeah. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to stock up on food for band camp tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;HELLO PANDAS! wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i like request to have a tv during the bandcamp?&lt;br /&gt;so that we can all like watch world cup together.&lt;br /&gt;i still want to bet with my dad! haha. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115071731010590260?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115071731010590260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115071731010590260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115071731010590260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115071731010590260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115068007476086853</id><published>2006-06-19T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T09:21:14.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;seven random facts about me:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 i hate baygon, but i hate bugs more.&lt;br /&gt;2 i love food. (explains my size)&lt;br /&gt;3 i watch world cup with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;4 i think tissue paper is the most useful invention or whatever you call it.&lt;br /&gt;5 i have cravings for tidbits all day.&lt;br /&gt;6 i sing in the shower, very loudly.&lt;br /&gt;7 the only solo i've played on the oboe's that ocean solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;seven things that scare me:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 insects. especially big ones.&lt;br /&gt;2 being judged.&lt;br /&gt;3 my friend who pays me a monthly visit. ;x&lt;br /&gt;4 when they say the sky's falling.&lt;br /&gt;5 imagining i lost my phone/wallet/etcetc.&lt;br /&gt;6 &lt;s&gt;happytreefriends.&lt;/s&gt; traffic accidents.&lt;br /&gt;7 being in some ulu place at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;seven random songs at the moment :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cao ge - gua mu xiang kan&lt;br /&gt;2 fan yi chen - love story&lt;br /&gt;3 tank - wo men xiao shi hou&lt;br /&gt;4 hong junyang - LOVE&lt;br /&gt;5  cao ge - zhu guang wan can&lt;br /&gt;6 tao zhe - xiao zhen gu niang&lt;br /&gt;7 zhang hui mei - ping chang xin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;seven things i like most:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 music&lt;br /&gt;2 designing&lt;br /&gt;3 my phone&lt;br /&gt;4 blogging&lt;br /&gt;5 going crazy&lt;br /&gt;6 lazing around&lt;br /&gt;7 feeling like a winner. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;seven people to do this quiz:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 winner&lt;br /&gt;2 winner&lt;br /&gt;3 winner&lt;br /&gt;4 winner&lt;br /&gt;5 winner&lt;br /&gt;6 winner&lt;br /&gt;7 loser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its obvious i'm bored &amp; got nothing to blog about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115068007476086853?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115068007476086853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115068007476086853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115068007476086853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115068007476086853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/seven-random-facts-about-me-1-i-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115060593463228747</id><published>2006-06-18T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T12:46:33.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've been winning money from my dad. haha!&lt;br /&gt;super fun to watch world cup with my dad lah! lol. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;got nothing to blog about lah.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha. i shall be boliao and reply the tags. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chris;&lt;/strong&gt; i can just die playing high notes lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jerlyn;&lt;/strong&gt; REALLY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;liying;&lt;/strong&gt; its super high lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hardy;&lt;/strong&gt; cos that's what you are. loser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;daisy;&lt;/strong&gt; lol. nv leave msg ley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shuyi;&lt;/strong&gt; HELLO! tues go buy stuff hoh! i shall bring the most things again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;joey;&lt;/strong&gt; yeah, 6-0. LOL. crouch. ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;siqing;&lt;/strong&gt; hello. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALAMAK, it looks really stupid.&lt;br /&gt;whatever lah. never replied tags in like a million years. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IevxiV5c1x0" width="345" height="295" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fan yi chen - love story. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115060593463228747?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115060593463228747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115060593463228747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115060593463228747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115060593463228747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-fathers-day-and-ive-been-winning.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115051251152809327</id><published>2006-06-17T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T10:48:31.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i have to blog this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARGENTINA V SERBIA&amp;MONTENEGRO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 : 0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not trying to be an arsehole but, HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;super funny lah! lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115051251152809327?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115051251152809327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115051251152809327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115051251152809327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115051251152809327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/okay-i-have-to-blog-this.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115045867691920949</id><published>2006-06-16T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T19:51:16.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we're playing spirited away~&lt;br /&gt;for the ensemble thingie. ;D&lt;br /&gt;oboe, flutes, euphos, horns, clarinets.&lt;br /&gt;about 7 people? lala. its kinda fun lah. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;but i sound kinda horrible.&lt;br /&gt;super bad at the high notes. train! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tianji's improving, bit by bit.&lt;br /&gt;still really bad at sight reading and few other stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;jiayou junior! you can do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala spirited away~&lt;br /&gt;i haven't watched the second part lah! .. lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E&lt;br /&gt;da da dala da da la da~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to-do list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) copy map reading answers. ;x&lt;br /&gt;2) hide science worksheets somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;3) prepare cards for card game for moe excel fest.&lt;br /&gt;4) go buy string for games for band camp.&lt;br /&gt;5) buy food supplies for band camp. ;D&lt;br /&gt;6) finish up pw report. gawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115045867691920949?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115045867691920949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115045867691920949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115045867691920949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115045867691920949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/were-playing-spirited-away-for.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115045153681642765</id><published>2006-06-16T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T17:52:16.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this looks like fun. haha. ;D lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;20 people you can think of right now. Don't read the questions until you have named the 20 people. At the end of it all, choose 5 people to do this.&lt;br /&gt;[randomly.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. bibiana&lt;br /&gt;2. hannah&lt;br /&gt;3. daisy&lt;br /&gt;4. jerlyn&lt;br /&gt;5. jerelyn&lt;br /&gt;6. ben&lt;br /&gt;7. hardy&lt;br /&gt;8. junhong&lt;br /&gt;9. maxwell&lt;br /&gt;10. liying&lt;br /&gt;11. tianji&lt;br /&gt;12. lycia&lt;br /&gt;13. shuyi&lt;br /&gt;14. linda&lt;br /&gt;15. amanda&lt;br /&gt;16. yihui&lt;br /&gt;17. my brother&lt;br /&gt;18. rayson&lt;br /&gt;19. mandy (the cousin)&lt;br /&gt;20. sarah ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did i meet #14 ?&lt;br /&gt;band. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never met #1 ?&lt;br /&gt;i'd be, unba-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if #20 and #9 dated?&lt;br /&gt;O_O they never met. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever like #19 ?&lt;br /&gt;wow yeah. major crush. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would #6 and #17 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;haha no, i don't want my bro to be gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe #3&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. mooo. words can't describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think #8 is attractive?&lt;br /&gt;uh, okok lah. normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me something about #7 ?&lt;br /&gt;LOSER LIKE DUNNO WAD. ;x heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know any of #12's family?&lt;br /&gt;nah, not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are #8's favourites?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know. not close bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if #18 confess that she/he likes you?&lt;br /&gt;bury myself alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does #15 speak?&lt;br /&gt;tamil. HAHA. joking. english ba. mostly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is #9 going out with?&lt;br /&gt;the athletics people? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is #16 now?&lt;br /&gt;14, going to be 15 in dec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is #2's favourite band/singer?&lt;br /&gt;herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date #4?&lt;br /&gt;if i were a les.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you date #7 ?&lt;br /&gt;oh god no, that loser. ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is #15 single?&lt;br /&gt;i suppose so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's #10's last name?&lt;br /&gt;ying? O_O no i think its yang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever be in a serious relationship with #11 ?&lt;br /&gt;serious senior-junior relationship in oboe playing. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What school does #3 go to?&lt;br /&gt;school for cows. NO LAH. commonwealth sec. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does #6 live?&lt;br /&gt;somewhere near jp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favourite thing about #5 ?&lt;br /&gt;she's skinny, it makes me really envious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen #1 naked?&lt;br /&gt;nah. lol. why on earth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people who i DEMAND do this.&lt;br /&gt;- you&lt;br /&gt;- you&lt;br /&gt;- you&lt;br /&gt;- you&lt;br /&gt;- and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;whatever lah. wanna do then do loh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115045153681642765?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115045153681642765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115045153681642765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115045153681642765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115045153681642765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/this-looks-like-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115033791908976587</id><published>2006-06-15T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T10:18:39.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. okay. enough of the boring posts.&lt;br /&gt;here's the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;had to split them into 2 posts cos i upload then the thing couldn't work, stupi stuffs lah. but here's the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class outing! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/sentosa%20-%20hands.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/sentosa%20-%20hands.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. guess who's hands are these?&lt;br /&gt;check out the colour difference lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/sentosa%20-%20palawan%20beach.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/sentosa%20-%20palawan%20beach.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;palawan beach! its pretty~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/sentosa%20-%20the%20bas.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/sentosa%20-%20the%20bas.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAS. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/sentosa%20-%20people.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/sentosa%20-%20people.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the people standing around~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to play with the sand lah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/sentosa%20-%20name02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/sentosa%20-%20name02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BIG BEAUTIFUL NAME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/sentosa%20-%20name.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/sentosa%20-%20name.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can see my feet lah. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/sentosa%20-%20bibiana.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/sentosa%20-%20bibiana.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BA's name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/sentosa%20-%20BAs.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/sentosa%20-%20BAs.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAAAAAAAAA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; reflection on the window of some container thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the palawan beach sign thingie. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this time our class's closer.&lt;br /&gt; like we know each other better, and yah,&lt;br /&gt;at least i talk to almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;so unlike the anti-social us in sec 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love twofive! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115033791908976587?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115033791908976587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115033791908976587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115033791908976587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115033791908976587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115033752124286832</id><published>2006-06-15T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T10:12:06.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>muse festival awards.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know if these are all we get or what.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. but oh wells. =/&lt;br /&gt;found these in the bandroom. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE VERY IMPORTANT PEOPLE IN BAND.&lt;br /&gt;THE VERY VERY SIGNIFICANT OBOE SECTION. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;names of all the band members.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went library with daisy to do homework ytd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the library floor.&lt;br /&gt;the carpet's nice. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ultimate tidbits craze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello pandas! WURRRVVEE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to print the 2006 oboe section tee on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;costed 17 bucks for a tee. haha.&lt;br /&gt;my design! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the front,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115033752124286832?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115033752124286832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115033752124286832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115033752124286832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115033752124286832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/muse-festival-awards.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115027433440427622</id><published>2006-06-14T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T16:39:25.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;我了了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来就是那么简单&lt;br /&gt;使我想得太复杂了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谢谢你&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/19388006-115027433440427622?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115027433440427622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115027433440427622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115027433440427622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115027433440427622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115018839689898240</id><published>2006-06-13T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T16:46:36.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY JERLYN! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to print oboe tee today.&lt;br /&gt;looks quite good on the tee,&lt;br /&gt;but it costed 17 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;two colours only, but maybe cos we only printed 3 tees.&lt;br /&gt;smallest section mah. hahahas. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm lazy to upload the pics from class outing,&lt;br /&gt;not many, all the more i feel lazy. hahaha. whatevers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homework left:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) math - indices and standard form w/s&lt;br /&gt;2) english - the world map thing&lt;br /&gt;3) english - the thick thick set of w/s&lt;br /&gt;4) science - a few questions here and there undone&lt;br /&gt;5) xi you ji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practically everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;shit lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115018839689898240?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115018839689898240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115018839689898240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115018839689898240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115018839689898240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-birthday-jerlyn-went-to-print.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115012529479676532</id><published>2006-06-12T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T23:19:14.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok lah. i always contradict myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my dad was like watching world cup,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so i sat down and watched with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;since my bro was using the com, i had nth to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and i was really tired from the day at sentosa, so i just watch loh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;THEN, i find myself whacking the sofa seats,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;complaining about the players' stupid moves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and shouting when they don't score a goal or score a goal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i'm saying this but,&lt;br /&gt;its fun to watch lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HARHAR.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall update about the class outing next time. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115012529479676532?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115012529479676532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115012529479676532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115012529479676532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115012529479676532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/ok-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-115001802609779830</id><published>2006-06-11T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T17:27:06.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/Invitation%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/Invitation%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; attempt number 1. this i what i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/Invitation%20copy%20ly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/Invitation%20copy%20ly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then liying made some changes and stuffs to it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/Invitation%20copy%2003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/Invitation%20copy%2003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and my version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. liying's semiquaver looks damn cool la.&lt;br /&gt;don't know, let tingting choose whichever she wants to use. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, that's for the p.o.p thingie lah.&lt;br /&gt;I INVITE YA'LL TO COME! lol. blehs.&lt;br /&gt;going to finish up the oboe tee le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reminder:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO FIVE, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLASS OUTING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;DON'T FORGET!&lt;br /&gt;MEET AT &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HARBOUR FRONT MRT AT 10AM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DON'T BE LATE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REPEAT, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DON'T BE LATE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok gna be damn paiseh if i'm the one that's late. -.-&lt;br /&gt;blah whatevers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-115001802609779830?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/115001802609779830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=115001802609779830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115001802609779830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/115001802609779830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/attempt-number-1.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114995674109836313</id><published>2006-06-11T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T00:25:41.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOU CANNOT BELIEVE THIS.&lt;br /&gt;I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY DAD WENT TO SUBSCRIBE THE EFFING WORLD CUP CHANNEL LA.&lt;br /&gt;WASTE OF MONEY!&lt;br /&gt;HE MIGHT AS WELL GO GET ME THE CHINESE ONE,&lt;br /&gt;SO I CAN WATCH ALL THE NICE NICE DRAMAS AND STUFF.&lt;br /&gt;WALAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THAT BECKHAM GUY DIN EVEN SCORE THE EFFING GOAL LA.&lt;br /&gt;ITS JUST THAT THAT LOSER'S HEAD ITCHY OR STH ONLY LAH.&lt;br /&gt;TYCO LIKE HELL. WALAO. WASTE MONEY LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i bought 4 new tees, and a jeans jacket today.&lt;br /&gt;went shopping with my mum~ haha fun. ;)&lt;br /&gt;new stuff to my wardrobe!&lt;br /&gt;but i'll still love wearing that white tee of mine. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/19388006-114995674109836313?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114995674109836313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114995674109836313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114995674109836313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114995674109836313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/you-cannot-believe-this.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114984630481351232</id><published>2006-06-09T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T17:45:04.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO AGAIN. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;sorry lah. pics. HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess who? O_O haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;TODAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went with ba to national library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for once we were like seriously serious. (:&lt;br /&gt;then after that, we went to bugis to walk walk. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00257.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00257.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tasmanian devil~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00259.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00259.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tweety bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHEM AHEM!&lt;br /&gt;doesn't these look familiar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00261.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00261.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00264.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00264.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the cover of a pretty notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00266.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00266.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these HANDBAG/PENCIL CASE stuffs are "nice"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00267.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00267.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOL. FAMILIAR?!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay, then we went to kino. got a lot of interesting books la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00268.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00268.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ba's like in love with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOL. the cover was furry. O_O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;going home, at the mrt station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/paultwohill%20immitation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/paultwohill%20immitation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; PAUL TWOHILL IMMITATION. ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh and ba went to buy a middle finger pen too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i bought the loser one. the green one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BYE FOR NOW~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WE ARE NOT RETARDED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114984630481351232?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114984630481351232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114984630481351232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114984630481351232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114984630481351232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/hello-again.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114976922841705175</id><published>2006-06-08T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T20:20:28.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THAT'S IT LAH OKAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that two holes on my head looks super ugly.&lt;br /&gt;the freaking 2 things i don't know what its called,&lt;br /&gt;but its where your hair starts growing AND DROPPING from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took a look at it from the back, AND ITS DAMN WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;like got a pair of eyes behind liddat. damn disgusting lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to let my hair grow, grow and grow.&lt;br /&gt;until the stuff sticking up's FLAT,&lt;br /&gt;and the hair's long enough to cover the holeS.&lt;br /&gt;screw the standing up hair lah. walao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks damn disgusting lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to let my hair GROW long long long.&lt;br /&gt;cover up that hole. and then i shall not cut it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;as in cut but not so short anymore. yeah yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GROW HAIR, GROW!! hurry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah then a few weeks later i'll go cut my hair again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114976922841705175?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114976922841705175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114976922841705175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114976922841705175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114976922841705175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/thats-it-lah-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114974242195255175</id><published>2006-06-08T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T12:53:41.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to meet shuyi and jessica.&lt;br /&gt;we've got the games for band camp! yeah okay.&lt;br /&gt;i got so damn wet in the rain on the way home. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i still have to come up with the game for moe excel fest lah.&lt;br /&gt;the stupid geog geog thingie! arghs.&lt;br /&gt;don't even know why mf chose me lah. damn.&lt;br /&gt;but actually, i kinda like it. hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;the people there ain't that bad after all lah. nice people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the amount of homework i've done is pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;about 2 more weeks to school reopen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh great. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND YESTERDAY, i was at the tuition centre.&lt;br /&gt;and this parent was talking to my teacher bout her child.&lt;br /&gt;her child didn't do well in the exams,&lt;br /&gt;and the child went to tell the mum that the whole class's results sucked and the teacher can't teach properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which was totally untrue.&lt;br /&gt;what a fucktard that kid was. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how can parents actually blame the teachers?&lt;br /&gt;learning is a two way thing, only when the person's willing to learn, then the person who teaches can like teach properly. if the kid's mindset so fuckedup and doesn't wanna learn, the teacher can't do anything right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to think that mother doesn't even have a freaking mindset of her own, believed the words of her kid, and even went to tell other parents all the rubbish her daughter told her, causing hell a lot of misunderstandings lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't like people who twist and turn the facts,&lt;br /&gt;and get other people into shitloads of trouble for nth lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trouble makers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114974242195255175?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114974242195255175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114974242195255175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114974242195255175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114974242195255175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/went-to-meet-shuyi-and-jessica.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114966431756714841</id><published>2006-06-07T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T15:11:57.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CLASS OUTING.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(it's confirmed. don't tell me who and who cannot or whatever. if you can go, just go. cannot go, then just tell someone who's going.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;12 June 2006&lt;/strong&gt; (monday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Venue:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Sentosa &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meeting Place:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Harbour Front MRT station.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;10am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPREAD! TELL THE OTHERS! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114966431756714841?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114966431756714841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114966431756714841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114966431756714841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114966431756714841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/class-outing.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114966408477027149</id><published>2006-06-07T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T15:08:04.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY. so i was bored. -.-&lt;br /&gt;i sat in front of the mirror and started staring at myself.&lt;br /&gt;and and and.. i think i look like a guy.&lt;br /&gt;if i cut my hair shorter, sth like my brother,&lt;br /&gt;let more pimples grow on my face,&lt;br /&gt;i'll just be like a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can go and shave all my hair away and go and be a &lt;s&gt;nun&lt;/s&gt;monk lah.&lt;br /&gt;i shall join kok! wahahahaha. joking.&lt;br /&gt;damn thankful that the mirror didn't crack la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 6 of us went to mac after geog remedial, WITH YOSSI.&lt;br /&gt;ba just abandoned me for yossi lah. whatevers lol.&lt;br /&gt;ate, then went to the swing there.&lt;br /&gt;sat around the stones for the feet thingie,&lt;br /&gt;then got this old man who rode on a bike went pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE LOOKED DAMN WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;LIKE SERIOUSLY, WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;looked like a scarecrow. yeah. with that grass hat. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yaddah yaddahs.&lt;br /&gt;played swing until i feel like puking alrdy lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my phone and my handphone pouch lks nice tgt.&lt;br /&gt;SYAHIR IS SUPER FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;jerlyn immitates cao ge funnily.&lt;br /&gt;JY HONG JUN YANG, JJ LIN JUN JIE. uh..? O_O&lt;br /&gt;i'm home alone~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY LAH. the whole thing was super random.&lt;br /&gt;blehs. i shall go and think of a nice url,&lt;br /&gt;you all shall have to relink me soon. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalalala. thank god, no pictures today. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 1 yr 1 mth + 1 day! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114966408477027149?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114966408477027149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114966408477027149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114966408477027149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114966408477027149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114958901447820987</id><published>2006-06-06T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T18:16:55.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PROJECT BREAD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i know i just keep uploading photos.&lt;br /&gt;and my recent posts are filled with photos.&lt;br /&gt;my hands get damn itchy lah.&lt;br /&gt;the camera's purple and pretty. haha! ;x&lt;br /&gt;a picture speaks a thousand words la. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/projectbread%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/projectbread%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; failure attempt 1: the dumpling thingie.&lt;br /&gt;so failure that it even ended up on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/projectbread%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/projectbread%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; failure attempt 2 and three. not that bad actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/projectbread%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/projectbread%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the cone-d shaped one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/projectbread%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/projectbread%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a shot of the failures together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then the following pics are the pics to make the successful ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/projectbread%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/projectbread%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; first, get one slice of bread, press the insides down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/projectbread%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/projectbread%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; get ready the tuna,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/projectbread%20009.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/projectbread%20009.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and cut strips of cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/projectbread%20011.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/projectbread%20011.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; put the tuna on the bread,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/projectbread%20013.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/projectbread%20013.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; spread it out evenly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/projectbread%20014.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/projectbread%20014.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and put a few strips of cheese on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/projectbread%20017.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/projectbread%20017.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; put it into the toaster for about 3 minutes, and it'll be nice and crispy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/projectbread%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/projectbread%20022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cut it into smaller pieces to share,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/projectbread%20023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/projectbread%20023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and smaller..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/projectbread%20024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/projectbread%20024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and smaller smaller..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/projectbread%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/projectbread%20025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and put it in your mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we tried putting chocolate on the bread too.&lt;br /&gt;was quite nice, but the tuna one's nicer.&lt;br /&gt;yum yum! we used like 1 loaf of bread,&lt;br /&gt;and like ate everything up too. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;problem: nice to eat, not nice to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114958901447820987?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114958901447820987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114958901447820987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114958901447820987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114958901447820987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/project-bread-okay-i-know-i-just-keep.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114950817564718009</id><published>2006-06-05T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T19:49:35.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PART THREE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my god. i'm finally done. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing to do at home today.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't go out with them,&lt;br /&gt;so went with ba to library to "do" homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00226.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00226.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our drinks &amp; sweets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00227.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00227.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; do we look like we studied? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cos cannot talk loud, and we were listening song, so we resorted to writing on paper. ;D &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;laugh laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; went to pizza hut for lunch. i forgot what's this called. some pasta thing i ate. yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00232.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00232.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ba's rice thingie with the disgusting green vege stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i couldn't finish, and this was what's left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eat eat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00237.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00237.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; drink drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00235.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00235.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and she finished the whole thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00239.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00239.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; went to walk around. golla? remove one of the l(s) and add a h at the back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ba, goley is funnier. hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalalala~&lt;br /&gt;i'm done with all my pictures. (:&lt;br /&gt;yay. yay! yay. yay! blahs. whatevers.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow gotta go school. =/ boo.&lt;br /&gt;blahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;superband later,&lt;br /&gt;wonder what's xia ri feng gna sing. haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114950817564718009?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114950817564718009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114950817564718009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114950817564718009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114950817564718009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/part-three-oh-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114950623156621490</id><published>2006-06-05T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T19:17:13.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PART TWO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday; vch; continued.&lt;br /&gt;haha the flash wasn't bright enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after the concert, the 4 of them started dancing outside vch! O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00197.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some part of the dance for la cucaracha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and posing like stamford raffles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;saturday: balloon hat fest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is just one of the many photos.&lt;br /&gt;too lazy to upload the rest of them. haha. ;x&lt;br /&gt;my simple balloon hat! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the chalet for awhile, with shuyi.&lt;br /&gt;met her at the mrt station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reflections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00219.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00219.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we saw this motorcycle parked by the pavement at downtown east there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00218.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00218.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the living room of the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00217.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00217.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the front thingie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/DSC00215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and a view from the outside. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and anyway, i changed my blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;haha. it looks weird. &lt;br /&gt;lalalalalaalala~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still got today's pics. haha. ;D later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114950623156621490?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114950623156621490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114950623156621490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114950623156621490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114950623156621490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/part-two-friday-vch-continued.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114949473349678178</id><published>2006-06-05T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T16:23:23.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PART ONE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: of the photos&lt;br /&gt;+ pawk's post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy birthday loser. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WONG HANNAH &lt;s&gt;PAWK&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;don't we all just love pawk.&lt;br /&gt;okay. its my turn now.&lt;br /&gt;pawk started 10 posts with my beautiful name,&lt;br /&gt;and all i have to do is like 1 long post for her. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. let's see.&lt;br /&gt;why do i love pawk?&lt;br /&gt;pawk's fun, funny, weird, short, tiny&lt;s&gt;(almost negligible)&lt;/s&gt;, and yah, she talks to me. almost like half the world just ignores me the whole time lah, she at least she talks to me or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then uh, she always makes fun of people's typos.&lt;br /&gt;and she bathes for like 2 hours or something.&lt;br /&gt;her handwriting's really pretty,&lt;br /&gt;and she's like super good in art.&lt;br /&gt;and yaddah yaddahs. all the good stuffs lah.&lt;br /&gt;i shall not list them out.&lt;br /&gt;it'll take like forever or something.&lt;br /&gt;uh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't think of anything else, pawk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and if you're wondering how PAWK came about,&lt;br /&gt;here's the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day ba just started going,&lt;br /&gt;anananananananaanananaananana,&lt;br /&gt;and i dunno why i just did the POK! sound.&lt;br /&gt;yah, and then pawk looked nicer than pok.&lt;br /&gt;so we all just started calling her pawk.&lt;br /&gt;and its very weird to call her hannah now. yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha pawk. ;x opps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay....... is this is very long already?&lt;br /&gt;i think its like about the same length as all the 10 days thingie added together lah. yalar yalar. can already yah. hahahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;pawk rawks.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;friday.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/DSC00160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did my own balloon hat!&lt;br /&gt;it was a total mess though. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went with shuyi to vch for nyjc band's concert.&lt;br /&gt;we were like tourists lah. lol.&lt;br /&gt;walked all the way from city hall to vch. haha!&lt;br /&gt;for fun. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/DSC00167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new design at esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;the thing you walk through from citylink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/DSC00169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the balloon stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/DSC00171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esplanade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/DSC00174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merlion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/DSC00175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh look! shuyi the tourist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/DSC00179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fullerton hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/DSC00182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the road/bridge thingie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/DSC00184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/DSC00184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we came to vch!&lt;br /&gt;sir stamford raffles. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i bought my junyang cd alrdy!&lt;br /&gt;i shall keep my comments to myself. haha! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still got a lot of photos to post.&lt;br /&gt;and stuffs that i wanna post but can't rmb now.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i shall continue like later or tomorrow. ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114949473349678178?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114949473349678178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114949473349678178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114949473349678178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114949473349678178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/part-one-of-photos-pawks-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114943583121547339</id><published>2006-06-04T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T23:45:23.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>saturday, balloon hat fest.&lt;br /&gt;today, blah blah and went to the chalet awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird huh,&lt;br /&gt;ellise lim didn't update for like ONE DAY.&lt;br /&gt;almost two days. haha.&lt;br /&gt;very tired now lah.&lt;br /&gt;got a lot of things i want to blog.&lt;br /&gt;pictures and many other stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow yah? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy birthday bro.&lt;/span&gt; ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114943583121547339?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114943583121547339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114943583121547339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114943583121547339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114943583121547339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/saturday-balloon-hat-fest.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114922555846920211</id><published>2006-06-02T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T13:20:35.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;photos from bhfest rehearsal day.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/bhfest%20rehearsal.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/bhfest%20rehearsal%2002.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shuyi and fiona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/bhfest%20rehearsal%2003.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; people getting ready for the rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bhfest%20rehearsal%2005.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/bhfest%20rehearsal%2005.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tingting and xinyue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bhfest%20rehearsal%2004.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/bhfest%20rehearsal%2011.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and they spelled our sign thingie wrongly! arghs.&lt;br /&gt;coNmonwealth sec. -.- blehs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114922555846920211?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114922555846920211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114922555846920211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114922555846920211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114922555846920211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/photos-from-bhfest-rehearsal-day.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114922536938179128</id><published>2006-06-02T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T13:16:09.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bhfest%20rehearsal%2016.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/bhfest%20rehearsal%2016.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wrote on the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/bhfest%20rehearsal%2017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/bhfest%20rehearsal%2017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach out into the sky!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/bhfest%20rehearsal%2024.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/bhfest%20rehearsal%2023.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the notice thingie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/bhfest%20rehearsal%2025.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and when we got back to school, it was alrdy dark. doesn't the toilet look nicer at night?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114922536938179128?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114922536938179128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114922536938179128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114922536938179128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114922536938179128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-wrote-on-sand.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114916276182167782</id><published>2006-06-01T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T19:52:41.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WAHAHAHA X)&lt;br /&gt;i'm not going for nyaa.&lt;br /&gt;i don't care already lah.&lt;br /&gt;screw the damn award thing.&lt;br /&gt;whatevers. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poof-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114916276182167782?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114916276182167782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114916276182167782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114916276182167782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114916276182167782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/06/wahahaha-x-im-not-going-for-nyaa.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114907040389269758</id><published>2006-05-31T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T18:13:23.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't know what to write for the wo hen te bie essay.&lt;br /&gt;wo hen te bie ma? wo bu jue de.&lt;br /&gt;wo he ping chang ren yi yang,&lt;br /&gt;you yi shuang yan jing, er duo, yaddah yaddahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing to write!&lt;br /&gt;i find nothing te bie about myself to write.&lt;br /&gt;haven't even done the essay,&lt;br /&gt;not to say the book thingie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its due tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;so irritating lah. arghs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;xia ri feng should join yong bu yan bai instead of superband.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry if its insulting,&lt;br /&gt;or if you're a big fan of theirs, &lt;s&gt;like me.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114907040389269758?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114907040389269758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114907040389269758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114907040389269758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114907040389269758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-dont-know-what-to-write-for-wo-hen.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114906065655987273</id><published>2006-05-31T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T15:54:00.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i listened to the zhu zhi ge,&lt;br /&gt;then i suddenly recalled the time we were at k box,&lt;br /&gt;and ba was singing it, and the mv was super retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and suddenly all the images of all the stupid things&lt;br /&gt;we did there and then just appeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just started laughing like crazy in front of the com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img94.exs.cx/img94/405/songofpig7gr.swf"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;click here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the online zhu zhi ge.&lt;br /&gt;go watch! hahahas. ;D&lt;br /&gt;NI HEN XIANG TA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to change blogskin soon.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, gonna go start working on it later. hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my ocean solo a lot. ;D LOL.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna die laughing if we play that for sth else again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;猪！你的鼻子有两个孔，感冒时的你还挂着鼻涕牛牛。&lt;br /&gt;猪！你有着黑漆漆的眼，望呀望呀望也看不到边。&lt;br /&gt;猪！你的耳朵是那么大，呼扇呼扇也听不到我在骂你傻。&lt;br /&gt;猪！你的尾巴是卷又卷，原来跑跑跳跳还离不开它&lt;br /&gt;哦~~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;猪头猪脑猪身猪尾(yi)巴&lt;br /&gt;从来不挑食的乖娃娃&lt;br /&gt;每天睡到日晒三杆后&lt;br /&gt;从不刷牙从不打架 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;猪！你的肚子是那么鼓，一看就知道受不了生活的苦&lt;br /&gt;猪！你的皮肤是那么白，上辈子一定投在了富贵人家&lt;br /&gt;哦~~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;传说你的祖先有八钉耙，算命先生说他命中犯桃花&lt;br /&gt;见到漂亮姑娘就嘻嘻哈哈&lt;br /&gt;不会脸红不会害 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;猪头猪脑猪身猪尾(yi)巴&lt;br /&gt;从来不挑食的乖娃娃&lt;br /&gt;每天睡到日晒三杆后&lt;br /&gt;从不刷牙从不打架哦~~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;传说你的祖先有八钉耙，算命先生说他命中犯桃花&lt;br /&gt;见到漂亮姑娘就嘻嘻哈哈&lt;br /&gt;不会脸红不会害怕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你很像他！&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/19388006-114906065655987273?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114906065655987273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114906065655987273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114906065655987273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114906065655987273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-listened-to-zhu-zhi-ge-then-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114899461192014192</id><published>2006-05-30T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T21:25:58.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tell me what to do.&lt;br /&gt;i hate my indecisiveness.&lt;br /&gt;its stupid, i realised.&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes people just do stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how how how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sentosa for balloon hat fest rehearsal just now.&lt;br /&gt;tiring, my legs hurt like shit.&lt;br /&gt;i love carrying the flag thingie. haha.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow, we're just not enthu enough. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't make a fucking simple decision.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes its just difficult.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it just make it too complicated. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going for nyaa tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;screw the ankle, i can run already.&lt;br /&gt;i ran to the bus with fiona to keep the back seats. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just gonna go for nyaa lah. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;everyone loves frisbee! ;) ahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIBIANA, YOUR MUM SMS-ED ME. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;font style="border-bottom:3px double black"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I RULE THE WORLD.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114899461192014192?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114899461192014192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114899461192014192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114899461192014192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114899461192014192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/tell-me-what-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114889315650061282</id><published>2006-05-29T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T16:59:16.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, so shermine sprained her ankle on friday too.&lt;br /&gt;and it looks like mine's more recovered than hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the secret formula:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TALK TO YOUR INJURED ANKLE!&lt;br /&gt;COMFORT IT! lie to it if you have to. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahas.&lt;br /&gt;going sentosa tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope, not class outing, not family gathering,&lt;br /&gt;not so boliao to go there and suntan and become like those people i "admire" a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rehearsal for balloon hat fest!&lt;br /&gt;and i don't have to bring my instrument there,&lt;br /&gt;just go there and carry the flag thingie. yay. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahs.&lt;br /&gt;don't know if i should go for band chalet.&lt;br /&gt;i want to go but i don't want to go.&lt;br /&gt;go or dont go? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and chinese lessons ALWAYS pass damn slowly.&lt;br /&gt;super boringgggggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum bought new packet tissue paper,&lt;br /&gt;and the plastic got pictures that are super pretty.&lt;br /&gt;i like. hahahaha. nicer than daisy's. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jasmine green tea's nice.&lt;br /&gt;so is winter melon tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. so random. haha. whatevers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i waited. for the time of 3 buses. heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;not that i didn't want to. &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/19388006-114889315650061282?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114889315650061282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114889315650061282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114889315650061282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114889315650061282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay-so-shermine-sprained-her-ankle-on.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114886060185788435</id><published>2006-05-29T07:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T07:56:41.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel bored.&lt;br /&gt;the weather's freaking nice.&lt;br /&gt;cooling and more cooling.&lt;br /&gt;my bed looks freaking messy but cosy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i can't sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eff it.&lt;br /&gt;feel super sleepy lah,&lt;br /&gt;but i just can't sleep. ughs.&lt;br /&gt;anyway going to school soon le. suan le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to save up my pocket money,&lt;br /&gt;and go and buy junyang's album asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the swell on the ankle's less jia lat already.&lt;br /&gt;screw the bandage, i'm wearing shoes to school.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm STILL going to take the lift.&lt;br /&gt;bu zuo bai bu zuo. whatever lah. lala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gd luck to all the sec 4s taking chinese o's today!&lt;br /&gt;doubt they'll see it anyway. whatevers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO LIYING! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahs.&lt;br /&gt;whatevers.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:~!@#$%"&gt;~!@#$%&lt;/a&gt;^&amp;*()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to watch a movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114886060185788435?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114886060185788435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114886060185788435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114886060185788435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114886060185788435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-feel-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114878555260881209</id><published>2006-05-28T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T11:05:52.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ankle's like 10 times better than friday already.&lt;br /&gt;i can walk quite properly and it doesn't really hurt unless i accidentally twist it left and right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my mum says i have to put that bandage thing&lt;br /&gt;for at least a week but its gonna look super stupid.&lt;br /&gt;then she said she'll go buy me an ankle guard&lt;br /&gt;but its gonna look even worse. so gay.&lt;br /&gt;so i'll just stick with the bandage,&lt;br /&gt;at least i look like i got injured in a fight&lt;br /&gt;rather than walking into some hole under a coconut tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, i'm going to continue taking the lift up and down.&lt;br /&gt;it benefits everyone anyway, haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so going to carry the flag for balloon hat,&lt;br /&gt;and i guess i'm gonna be okay by next week,&lt;br /&gt;so i can just go for nyaa again. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be my own doctor. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114878555260881209?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114878555260881209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114878555260881209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114878555260881209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114878555260881209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay_28.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114871487183731418</id><published>2006-05-27T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T15:27:51.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>english language 55.0 68.0 63.1 &lt;strong&gt;B4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese 66.0 68.0 67.3 &lt;strong&gt;B3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mathematics 67.0 78.5 74.2 &lt;strong&gt;A2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science 76.0 77.0 76.6 &lt;strong&gt;A1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geography 68.2 78.5 75.9 &lt;strong&gt;A1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;design &amp; technology &lt;u&gt;45.0&lt;/u&gt; 70.0 62.5 &lt;strong&gt;B4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visual arts 84.0 85.0 84.6 &lt;strong&gt;A1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;civics &amp;amp; moral education &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;total: &lt;strong&gt;504.2&lt;/strong&gt;/700&lt;br /&gt;percentage:&lt;strong&gt; 72.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;class position: &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;/39&lt;br /&gt;level position: &lt;strong&gt;19&lt;/strong&gt;/192&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;results: &lt;strong&gt;passed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;conduct: &lt;strong&gt;very good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;attendance: 91/92&lt;br /&gt;Ccomments: Ellise is willing to co-operate with her classmates in projects assigned to the class. She is responsible and willing to contribute time and effort for a common good. She is capable of doing much better work and should work towards achieving her full potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy with my results,&lt;br /&gt;and super motivated to work harder. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114871487183731418?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114871487183731418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114871487183731418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114871487183731418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114871487183731418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/english-language-55.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114868719195401516</id><published>2006-05-27T07:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T07:47:54.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/classphoto%20at%20x-country.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/classphoto%20at%20x-country.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/classphoto%20at%20x-country.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't we all just love 2/5?&lt;br /&gt;x-country 2006. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( click to enlarge )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114868719195401516?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114868719195401516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114868719195401516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114868719195401516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114868719195401516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/dont-we-all-just-love-25-x-country.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114864721600471413</id><published>2006-05-26T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T20:40:16.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/pathetic%20ankle%2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/pathetic%20ankle%2001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; take one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/pathetic%20ankle%2003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/pathetic%20ankle%2003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; take two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/pathetic%20ankle%2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/pathetic%20ankle%2002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. don't laugh.&lt;br /&gt;i said DON'T LAUGH. its not funny.&lt;br /&gt;its super painful and i cannot walk properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and HOW did it happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jerelyn was trying to take a pic of me and my ba under a freaking coconut tree. and then under this coconut tree was this stupid hole that i didn't see. so i run-walk, and BOOM! it happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, i have the stupid bandage thingie,&lt;br /&gt;plus i'm excused from all physical exercise for FIFTEEN days.&lt;br /&gt;yes you didn't read properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIFTEEN FREAKING DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;which means i'm gonna miss like 2 sessions of frisbee,&lt;br /&gt;and there goes my nyaa bronze award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after doing the community service, the camp, the skill,&lt;br /&gt;and THREE sessions to the end of physical recreation,&lt;br /&gt;i had to do something to my stupid ankle and walah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes thank you.&lt;br /&gt;i know its super retarded. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and balloon hat fest is next saturday!!&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it gets better and i can walk properly. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasabi flavoured seaweed tastes weird. ee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow gonna go get report book,&lt;br /&gt;wonder what's my position this time. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i think i should say goodbye to being 3rd in class. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;i love you ankle.&lt;br /&gt;get well soon. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114864721600471413?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114864721600471413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114864721600471413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114864721600471413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114864721600471413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/take-one.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114856311229511703</id><published>2006-05-25T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T21:18:32.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and so, we carried out our wonderful plan yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;a few screenshots. just for fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;take note of the display pics,&lt;br /&gt;the msn nicknames, and some of the conversations. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/HARDYSUCKS04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/HARDYSUCKS04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/HARDYSUCKS01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/HARDYSUCKS01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/HARDYSUCKS02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/HARDYSUCKS02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/HARDYSUCKS03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/HARDYSUCKS03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I RULE THE UN-BLOODY WORLD LAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114856311229511703?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114856311229511703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114856311229511703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114856311229511703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114856311229511703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/and-so-we-carried-out-our-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114855680946398517</id><published>2006-05-25T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T19:33:29.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i sinned.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;very seriously.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what shit have i gotten myself into this time.&lt;br /&gt;good job you winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X-Country tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna walk the whole thing. haha yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first solo: OCEAN!&lt;br /&gt;my second solo: OCEAN!&lt;br /&gt;third four fifth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCEAN?!!!  &lt;a href="mailto:~!@#$%"&gt;~!@#$%&lt;/a&gt;^&amp;*()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no, we're playing hmc also wad. still okay lah. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;balloon hat fest. =/&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THE SUN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114855680946398517?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114855680946398517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114855680946398517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114855680946398517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114855680946398517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-sinned.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114847573439185086</id><published>2006-05-24T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T21:02:14.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;太过分了!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghs.&lt;br /&gt;tell me, what rights do you have to say all that lah.&lt;br /&gt;you all should just go home and lick your toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super pissed with this kind of people lah.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what's their problem lah,&lt;br /&gt;jealous? did she offend them?&lt;br /&gt;or was it done purely to make her feel unhappy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shitfaces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;balloon hat fest is coming.&lt;br /&gt;we haven't done the design for the balloon hat.&lt;br /&gt;and haven't learnt the songs. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're playing selections from ocean again okay.&lt;br /&gt;i got the yi ren yi ban solo. oh mans.&lt;br /&gt;but this time its gonna sound so much better. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pink reed's kinda soft. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band chalet on 3, 4, 5 june.&lt;br /&gt;july got some competition again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woots! busy. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114847573439185086?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114847573439185086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114847573439185086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114847573439185086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114847573439185086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/arghs.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114830385994137490</id><published>2006-05-22T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T21:24:15.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YO YOU SAY HEY AND I SAY HO !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;一起走吧 ! 一起走吧 !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;question: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got no cm, who we gonna take class photo with? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) we take with MS RIDZ &lt;br /&gt;2) ms leng miraculously comes back tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;3) we just take without any teacher loh &lt;br /&gt;4) they can just leave out our class &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn we need a cm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114830385994137490?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114830385994137490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114830385994137490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114830385994137490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114830385994137490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/yo-you-say-hey-and-i-say-ho-question.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114829407519075412</id><published>2006-05-22T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T18:34:35.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's song fest.&lt;br /&gt;our pathetic sec 2 level had only 1 participant,&lt;br /&gt;and that 1 participant didn't participate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are we pathetic or are we pathetic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, there were very nice ones,&lt;br /&gt;and quite terrible one. oh wells,&lt;br /&gt;at least those people actually dared to go up there. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found something.&lt;br /&gt;it was lying so silently on the floor when i approached it. aw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO WINNING THIS TIME! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assembly was super long today.&lt;br /&gt;what a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;i think they just keep repeating everything every monday.&lt;br /&gt;did they ever think of how uncomfortable it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1000+ people in a quite tiny hall,&lt;br /&gt;doors closed, aircons off-ed but fans on,&lt;br /&gt;and the fans were only at the sides.&lt;br /&gt;and to think we sat in there for almost 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they expect everyone to keep quiet,&lt;br /&gt;pay attention, when in such uncomfortable position,&lt;br /&gt;stuck in there for almost 2 hours,&lt;br /&gt;who'd be able to survive without talking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and while we're stuck there,&lt;br /&gt;the teachers are sitting right behind, on chairs,&lt;br /&gt;with a fan blowing right into their faces.&lt;br /&gt;even if its warm, how bad can it get? like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not like the stuff presented were interesting stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;all the stuff repeated and repeated each time.&lt;br /&gt;i'm fine with it if the stuff they do/say's meaningful,&lt;br /&gt;but scolding and repeating their whatever logic time and again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oh yeah, we put in so much effort all for you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah thanks. i'd suppose you guys are so busy,&lt;br /&gt;that you left out the point about&lt;br /&gt;HOW UNCOMFORTABLE IT IS DOWN THERE.&lt;br /&gt;oh, but nevermind, you guys can't feel it at all, dont bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep thinking ya'll are super smart cause you're older,&lt;br /&gt;well, let me tell you, you're just gonna die first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it'd be better if we had common test,&lt;br /&gt;then there'd be less time for assembly.&lt;br /&gt;and some people actually think threatening works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my stinking foot.&lt;br /&gt;the world's freaking stupid lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114829407519075412?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114829407519075412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114829407519075412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114829407519075412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114829407519075412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/todays-song-fest.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114821832948160518</id><published>2006-05-21T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T21:32:09.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my tuition teacher taught us the curve graph thing.&lt;br /&gt;and i totally suck at drawing the curve lah.&lt;br /&gt;people do until the 3rd question, i'm still at the 1st,&lt;br /&gt;trying so hard to draw a CURVE instead of a straight line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised how much of a loser that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah thanks. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turned out that my bro went for the hwachong concert,&lt;br /&gt;the choir one, the same one ba and the others went to.&lt;br /&gt;haha. what a coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can imagine my ba bombing my bro, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song fest is tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;nobody to support this time.&lt;br /&gt;nobody from our class joined.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;i shall go and watch. yeah. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm setting up my pawk&amp;jerlyn fan booth nxt year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JAYCEE.&lt;br /&gt;his nose is so big and fat.&lt;br /&gt;so nice to pinch and press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ew.&lt;br /&gt;this is still part of the joke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114821832948160518?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114821832948160518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114821832948160518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114821832948160518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114821832948160518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-tuition-teacher-taught-us-curve.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114813804486280004</id><published>2006-05-20T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T23:14:05.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;the art of making ba zhang. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/ba%20zhang%2002.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/ba%20zhang%2002.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;first, prepare the meat you gonna put inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/ba%20zhang%2004.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/ba%20zhang%2004.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;you gotta add sauce and spices!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/ba%20zhang%2001.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/ba%20zhang%2001.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;get all the ingredients ready..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/ba%20zhang%2003.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/ba%20zhang%2003.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;not forgetting the glutinous rice,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/ba%20zhang%2006.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/ba%20zhang%2006.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;okay, then grab two pieces of banana leaves.&lt;br /&gt;place them overlappingly over each other,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/ba%20zhang%2007.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/ba%20zhang%2007.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;make them into a cone shaped thingie,&lt;br /&gt;and fill it with some rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/ba%20zhang%2008.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/ba%20zhang%2008.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;add in the meat or whatever,&lt;br /&gt;then fill the rest of the space with more rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/ba%20zhang%2009.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/ba%20zhang%2009.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cover it and hold tightly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/ba%20zhang%2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/ba%20zhang%2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then tie it with the string tightly.&lt;br /&gt;then, go and boil it for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;if i'm not wrong for about 2 hours or sth? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know lah.&lt;br /&gt;those were just pictures of my mum making. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. wuliao. i realised.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114813804486280004?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114813804486280004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114813804486280004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114813804486280004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114813804486280004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/art-of-making-ba-zhang.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114810336348733918</id><published>2006-05-20T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T13:36:03.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/LOL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/LOL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just love jaycee.&lt;br /&gt;so cute so shuai right?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its meant to be a joke. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114810336348733918?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114810336348733918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114810336348733918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114810336348733918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114810336348733918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-just-love-jaycee.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114804552762332406</id><published>2006-05-19T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T21:32:07.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got no time now.&lt;br /&gt;my brother is gonna be back soon.&lt;br /&gt;i shall post my ba zhang post tomorrow or sth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my jaycee post. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;sorry ba. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114804552762332406?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114804552762332406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114804552762332406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114804552762332406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114804552762332406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-got-no-time-now.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114795854577571177</id><published>2006-05-18T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T22:56:44.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh come on.&lt;br /&gt;what sin have i comitted to deserve this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;running&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sports&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sweating&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm being such an &lt;u&gt;asshole&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;whining and whining about the same stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.. arghs. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nyaa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s killing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suck at frisbee.&lt;br /&gt;my stamina's one piece of shit.&lt;br /&gt;my ba hates playing with me or sth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what a loser. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sound like shit on the oboe now.&lt;br /&gt;gonna go listen to more oboe sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn scared cannot make it lah. arghs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, congrats pawk. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and you still have 8 posts to go. lala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edit:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm praying the taking of class photo's after june hols.&lt;br /&gt;why? i need time for my hair to grow!&lt;br /&gt;damnit. after about 2 weeks,&lt;br /&gt;i still look like a stupid guy. arghs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i think i resemble my brother. WTH!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh whatevers.&lt;br /&gt;grow hair, grow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114795854577571177?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114795854577571177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114795854577571177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114795854577571177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114795854577571177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/oh-come-on.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114787732225939988</id><published>2006-05-17T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T22:48:42.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay i forgot about the pictures. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/daisy%20me%20pawk%20jere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/daisy%20me%20pawk%20jere.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;daisy, me, pawk and jerelyn(p a fan or sth) lol.&lt;br /&gt;i look like a guy. blah whatevers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/and%20ba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/and%20ba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is ba.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/bibiana%20ba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and this is ba too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/meandba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/meandba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ba and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/ba%20and%20boyfriend"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/200/ba%20and%20boyfriend%27s%20pc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ba and her boyfriend's pencil case.&lt;br /&gt;so loving! pencil case also the same. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay done. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114787732225939988?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114787732225939988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114787732225939988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114787732225939988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114787732225939988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay-i-forgot-about-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114787482999647857</id><published>2006-05-17T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T22:39:28.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nothing much happened today.&lt;br /&gt;nyaa starts tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heard that those in frisbee needa run.&lt;br /&gt;i so regret joining lah. the others no need loh.&lt;br /&gt;so sian. arghs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't like running. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonderful first day with my phone. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow got band for sec ones!&lt;br /&gt;hope tianji's okay.&lt;br /&gt;wonder if he practised. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go tianji!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i DREAD running. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jerelyn has a major crush on p___a__.&lt;br /&gt;LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edit:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY LOOK OVER HERE.&lt;br /&gt;I GOT A FREAKING &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;A1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; FOR MY GEOG.&lt;br /&gt;not trying to be an asshole or sth okay. but really.&lt;br /&gt;FOR LIKE THE FIRST TIME IN MY WHOLE LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL LIKE CRYING. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;78.5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for geog ley.&lt;br /&gt;dream also nv dream of it lah.&lt;br /&gt;i expected a 65+ or something. hahahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114787482999647857?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114787482999647857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114787482999647857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114787482999647857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114787482999647857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/nothing-much-happened-today.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114775631269950379</id><published>2006-05-16T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T13:11:52.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>check out the mould growing on the oboe case.&lt;br /&gt;but i cleaned it already okay. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/blah%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/blah%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/blah%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;went to change phone just now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/blah%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/blah%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/blah%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/blah%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got the same phone as jeremy! boss! haha.&lt;br /&gt;my mum didn't look quite happy though.&lt;br /&gt;cos it was like 308 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;her hard earned money ley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy yet guilty. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. i'm gonna use for damn long again.&lt;br /&gt;so, i guess it alright bah. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL MY PICS &amp; MSGS GONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boohoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114775631269950379?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114775631269950379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114775631269950379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114775631269950379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114775631269950379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/check-out-mould-growing-on-oboe-case.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114769921549440363</id><published>2006-05-15T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T21:20:15.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;我爱使诺鼻!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're like so so cool lah!&lt;br /&gt;dang diao dang diao dang dang diao!&lt;br /&gt;fire diao fire diao then donno wad lah!&lt;br /&gt;the liu jia the song. hahahahahs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE 使诺鼻!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalas.&lt;br /&gt;got back some results today. hmm lets see,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english, quite satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;science, happy.&lt;br /&gt;chinese, okay but i could have done better.&lt;br /&gt;math, paper 1 only. satisfied. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did not let loh lo down. yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went down to band room to practise a little while.&lt;br /&gt;the oboe keys kinda stuck.&lt;br /&gt;no qm around, i need key oil! arghs, wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;consequences of not practising for a long time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) shit sound.&lt;br /&gt;2) weak embouchure.&lt;br /&gt;3) moss growing on the oboe case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and many many more i haven't found out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liying, i'm renaming the loree liying.&lt;br /&gt;so i'll be playing on liying everyday. yeah! (:&lt;br /&gt;and and can you like come on wednesday to help me? like help me check the embouchure and stuffs, just in case i get things wrong and make it a bad habit. heh. can can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after practising, shuyi and i were very bored.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to take train from jurong east,&lt;br /&gt;all the way to city hall, and back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are we lame or are we lame?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114769921549440363?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114769921549440363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114769921549440363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114769921549440363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114769921549440363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/theyre-like-so-so-cool-lah-dang-diao.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114761395410891327</id><published>2006-05-14T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T21:39:14.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday's bbq was fun.&lt;br /&gt;but jerlyn wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get well soon okay! (:&lt;br /&gt;okay i think you're like fine already. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had fun cooking!&lt;br /&gt;the chicken wings take loads of patience to cook.&lt;br /&gt;everything was kinda fun.&lt;br /&gt;cld have been fun-ner if the pool wasn't spoilt. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love my class lah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though some people didn't turn up. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;i talked to a lot of people i don't normally talk to.&lt;br /&gt;sense of accomplishment-ness! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't really say much to my mum.&lt;br /&gt;just treated it like some normal day.&lt;br /&gt;i feel damn guilty lah. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;don't have the habit of doing special stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band room's gonna be open tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very long nv practise on the oboe le.&lt;br /&gt;i feel damn guilty.&lt;br /&gt;i bet my embrouchure's now damn weak.&lt;br /&gt;and i sound like shit again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its back to working damn hard again.&lt;br /&gt;must be good role model for tianji! ;D yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;wonder if we're gonna get any results back. =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114761395410891327?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114761395410891327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114761395410891327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114761395410891327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114761395410891327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/yesterdays-bbq-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114744170063605158</id><published>2006-05-12T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T21:48:20.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/formsleng%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/formsleng%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we spent all afternoon on that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/formsleng%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/formsleng%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at work. (fake fake) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/formsleng%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/formsleng%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; walah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/formsleng%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/formsleng%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BA: O_O wadde! ahh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/formsleng%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/formsleng%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;blurred. =/ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/formsleng%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/formsleng%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tadahs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/formsleng%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/formsleng%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for ms leng.&lt;br /&gt;a lot of people missing lah.&lt;br /&gt;but then we're gonna put a class photo there.&lt;br /&gt;so in the end everyone's gonna be up there. yeaps. (:&lt;br /&gt;hope ms leng's gonna like it. hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class bbq tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;excited. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO FIVE!&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalalala! (:&lt;br /&gt;i still love my cross stitch.&lt;br /&gt;i shall go take pics of it next time. haha! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and pawk, remember the deal!&lt;br /&gt;i shall just keep reminding you. ;D haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114744170063605158?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114744170063605158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114744170063605158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114744170063605158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114744170063605158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/we-spent-all-afternoon-on-that-at-work.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114734937555160046</id><published>2006-05-11T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T20:09:35.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/screenshot-FIRST.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/screenshot-FIRST.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay! i'm not trying to be an asshole.&lt;br /&gt;but that's like my 7th skin, for that acc,&lt;br /&gt;and and its &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the FIRST time can! ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;doubt its gonna stay for a long time anyway.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas. whatevers lah. got once jiu can le. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalalalas! happy happy! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to lianhua today.&lt;br /&gt;met loads of people.&lt;br /&gt;some changed, some haven't.&lt;br /&gt;the guys all suddenly grow damn tall lah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;whatevers. i'm still tall. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;but i was like down there super anti social lah. ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waste time day. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm having a damn hard with with my cross stitch.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. PATIENCE! that's all it takes.&lt;br /&gt;patience is a virtue. hahahas! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pawk! remember what you're supposed to do! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114734937555160046?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114734937555160046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114734937555160046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114734937555160046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114734937555160046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay-im-not-trying-to-be-asshole.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114724504667082205</id><published>2006-05-10T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T15:10:46.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY PYK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah i'm like so extra. ;x&lt;br /&gt;sorry ba! lols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. LOOK HERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWO FIVE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please reminded that &lt;em&gt;bbq&lt;/em&gt; on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13/5/06, saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is still on!&lt;br /&gt;meet ms leng at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LAKESIDE MRT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5PM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on that day.&lt;br /&gt;bring &lt;em&gt;EXTRA CLOTHES&lt;/em&gt; so i can throw you into the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pass the message around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially to those who don't come online.&lt;br /&gt;all the &lt;u&gt;YOU-KNOW-WHOs&lt;/u&gt; lah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER HOH. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114724504667082205?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114724504667082205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114724504667082205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114724504667082205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114724504667082205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-birthday-pyk-hahahah-im-like-so.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114718180911229253</id><published>2006-05-09T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T21:36:49.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LOVE K BOX!&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU LOVE K BOX?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BET YOU DON'T.&lt;br /&gt;WHY? COS YOU GO WITH THE WRONG PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE K BOX.&lt;br /&gt;WHY? COS I GO WITH THE RIGHT PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K BOX WITH THE 5 OF YA'LL ROX LAH.&lt;br /&gt;L.O.V.E. L O V E !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were screaming our heads off lah!&lt;br /&gt;then everytime we get damn high,&lt;br /&gt;either someone will walk past or the waiter come in.&lt;br /&gt;damn paiseh lah!! hahahahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;songs when we got damn high:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bu pa bu pa&lt;br /&gt;dui mian de nu hai kan guo lai&lt;br /&gt;first day&lt;br /&gt;zi dan lie che (quite only)&lt;br /&gt;lian ai i-n-g (THE EXTREME)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a lot of others lah. can't rmb.&lt;br /&gt;we spend like 4 hours shouting and stuffs in there.! haha.&lt;br /&gt;4 hours and the only thing that stays inside is five songs. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and loads of happy stuffs lah. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I LOVE YA'LL. (:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go away &lt;em&gt;hardy&lt;/em&gt; and all anti-bonkerdds. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114718180911229253?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114718180911229253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114718180911229253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114718180911229253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114718180911229253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-love-k-box-do-you-love-k-box-i-bet.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114706819479423281</id><published>2006-05-08T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T22:04:38.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;THANK YOU LYCIA!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;edit&lt;/b&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i have a confession to make.&lt;br /&gt;i was listening to muse when i was doing the pic.&lt;br /&gt;see lah liying. now i also like. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;edit edit&lt;/b&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;使诺鼻&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;qinobe from super band!&lt;br /&gt;liu de hua! ;D wahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;edit edit EDIT&lt;/b&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i know. i'm getting damn irritating already.&lt;br /&gt;i get a lot of random thoughts suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;and i just feel like typing them out.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't wanna end up having 10 posts in a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know when,&lt;br /&gt;i read this thing about the importance of kidneys.&lt;br /&gt;and about how scary dialysis is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't get kidney problems only cos of eating unhealthy food, but also if you get whacked damn hard on your back, where your poor kidney is located. can cause kidney problems also. right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yalar. and then dialysis is damn scary.&lt;br /&gt;cos its practically taking out your blood,&lt;br /&gt;make it go through some machine,&lt;br /&gt;clean your blood and put it in back into your body.&lt;br /&gt;and the dialysis machine's like an artificial kidney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its damn tiring, and i doubt'd like it.&lt;br /&gt;so, take good care of your kidneys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eat healthy!&lt;br /&gt;don't whack people hard on the back.&lt;br /&gt;i think the kidneys are at the lower parts?&lt;br /&gt;not sure. anyway, kidneys are damn important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali everything i typed there is crap. lol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114706819479423281?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114706819479423281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114706819479423281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114706819479423281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114706819479423281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/thank-you-lycia-edit-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114706675204078844</id><published>2006-05-08T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T13:39:12.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THAT MAN WAS DOWNRIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SCARY!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth!&lt;br /&gt;he OIE-ed the bus driver damn loudly lah!&lt;br /&gt;he not paiseh cai guai ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the poor bus driver worked so hard,&lt;br /&gt;drive the bus all the way from bukit merah to hillview le,&lt;br /&gt;damn long way already lah.&lt;br /&gt;he's freaking TIRED can!&lt;br /&gt;just press the bell again lah! damn mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay whatevers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;art was okay. blah.&lt;br /&gt;i dirtied my hands like siao.&lt;br /&gt;and i painted the nose black. but then it was ugly.&lt;br /&gt;so i covered it with orange again.&lt;br /&gt;now its blackish orange. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to west coast!&lt;br /&gt;ate at mac. i dropped my whole cup of milo on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;cos i was laughing at bibiana's happy meal toy or sth.&lt;br /&gt;MY MILO! urghs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but neverminds.&lt;br /&gt;we went to play the obstacle course.&lt;br /&gt;i went crazy or something.&lt;br /&gt;the seat of the swinging thing damn scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after like 1 year plus,&lt;br /&gt;its the first time we all went together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changing my blogskin later.&lt;br /&gt;when lycia's done coding it. yeaps. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K BOX TOMORROW !&lt;br /&gt;i can't sleep~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114706675204078844?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114706675204078844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114706675204078844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114706675204078844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114706675204078844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/that-man-was-downright-scary-wth-he.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114701360571594318</id><published>2006-05-07T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T22:53:25.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/1600/screenshot-embryonicstemcellsmain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7672/1917/320/screenshot-embryonicstemcellsmain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. here's a screenshot of the webbie.&lt;br /&gt;for pw de lah. yeah. comments?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's just the main.&lt;br /&gt;should be adding navigations.&lt;br /&gt;then move around from there.&lt;br /&gt;like home page liddat lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't use flash.&lt;br /&gt;i don't care. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deadline coming! arghs.&lt;br /&gt;our survey. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELP !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114701360571594318?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114701360571594318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114701360571594318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114701360571594318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114701360571594318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay_07.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114698177581216052</id><published>2006-05-07T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T14:02:55.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ouch.&lt;br /&gt;my head hurts.&lt;br /&gt;too much tv bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what i'm going to tuition for.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. i should just stay at home and rest.&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall just go there and slack.&lt;br /&gt;laugh at all the suckers whose exams ain't over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opps! ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatevers.&lt;br /&gt;the vedio works loh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try again laaaa.&lt;br /&gt;i'm damn sure it works.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday kbox!&lt;br /&gt;-starts hopping around-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114698177581216052?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114698177581216052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114698177581216052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114698177581216052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114698177581216052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/ouch.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114691153135993729</id><published>2006-05-06T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T18:32:12.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now try this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kB0Wz1eN6jQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kB0Wz1eN6jQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114691153135993729?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114691153135993729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114691153135993729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114691153135993729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114691153135993729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/now-try-this.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114691059264251735</id><published>2006-05-06T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T18:16:32.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY ONE YEAR PEOPLE!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY&lt;br /&gt;'CEPT FOR THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one year's been like damn long.&lt;br /&gt;we've happy times, we've quarrelled.&lt;br /&gt;but its been one year afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't view the vedio. i feel like dying.&lt;br /&gt;next time i got time den go settle it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114691059264251735?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114691059264251735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114691059264251735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114691059264251735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114691059264251735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-one-year-people-i-dont-know-what.html' title=''/><author><name>ellise*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464111909785303968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19388006.post-114682559497053665</id><published>2006-05-05T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T18:39:55.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TOMORROW'S THE BIG DAY~&lt;br /&gt;but because its a saturday,&lt;br /&gt;we celebrated it today. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY ONE YEAR MINUS ONE DAY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cam so mei chu xi.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna get a bigger memory card lah.&lt;br /&gt;most of the pictures in jerelyn's cam.&lt;br /&gt;but here's a vedio. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite clear lah. yeah. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kB0Wz1eN6jQ" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't have the speech at all. boo. ):&lt;br /&gt;ah neverminds. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had loads of fun! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114682559497053665?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelthelove-.blogspot.com/feeds/114682559497053665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19388006&amp;postID=114682559497053665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19388006/posts/default/114682559497053665'/><link rel='self' 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stuffs,&lt;br /&gt;did a few practise questions,&lt;br /&gt;stuffed the papers back in my file,&lt;br /&gt;and went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a loser.&lt;br /&gt;thought too highly of myself.&lt;br /&gt;and screwed the whole science paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesson learnt.&lt;br /&gt;never gonna be like that again.&lt;br /&gt;hope i didn't screw up that badly. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last paper tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;chinese.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to expect at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday there's art.&lt;br /&gt;then mt oral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;wish me luck.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah. hardy say cannot kao luck.&lt;br /&gt;wish me all the best. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19388006-114672739109946332?l=feelthelove-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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