<?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-34852054</id><updated>2012-02-26T23:13:53.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>@sngjoy</title><subtitle type='html'>A collection of events within the memory of a sixteen year old.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>198</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-8853794327940338761</id><published>2012-02-26T23:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T23:13:53.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;One more hour before the end of my birthday. Today was just an ordinary Sunday to me. No celebration, no cake and no nothing other than a card from weimaine and some bday wishes from my family and friends.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I started texting Nicholas Lee again! (: we had some conflict last year and I actually made it a point to not contact him ever again but I lost control today. Hahaha. Good thing he was cool with everything. Nevertheless, I've found an old friend back ^^&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Okay ah I'm still damn moody... Everyday blues ):&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-8853794327940338761?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8853794327940338761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8853794327940338761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#8853794327940338761' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-5281704798334093899</id><published>2012-02-26T00:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T00:46:38.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;It's the 26th and I'm no longer a sixteen going on seventeen anymore. &lt;br/&gt;Feeling really awful right now ):&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-5281704798334093899?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5281704798334093899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5281704798334093899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#5281704798334093899' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-6966216594186862931</id><published>2012-01-27T00:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T00:21:53.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Nico left us for Germany today while I'm still stuck here in Singapore ): He will be staying and studying there for two years. It is also because of this I am now very thankful for the creation of Facebook whatsapp Viber etc. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My class planned an outing before sending him off at the airport at night. It went like this: badminton, Hanyi's house for shower, bugis to shop for nico's present, katong for pool and lan, parkway for koi and then the airport. I missed the bugis one because I went to meet zk for lunch, catchup and walk after he ended his lessons.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It was also the first time in my entire life I played in the LAN. I'm always not fond of such places, even until now. Hahaha took over Gabriel's place for black shot and it was fun actually when a big group of classmates were playing together.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So haizzzzzz. Used to think it was a big deal when my friends and I went to different classes during primary school days. After that it became going to different secondary schools. Now, it's different junior colleges, poly and even countries! Ahhh I have a strong urge to study overseas toooooo ):&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-6966216594186862931?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6966216594186862931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6966216594186862931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#6966216594186862931' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-1436624798053828454</id><published>2012-01-24T16:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T16:33:46.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;'On the second day of new year I did not do anything...' &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ohno I'm so bored so bored right now. I'm going to finish the bakgwas soon. Arghhhhh. The cny mood inside me is gone so fast. Sobs ):&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;However, yesterday was crazyyyyyy. My family went visiting from day to night, literally! We went out for countdown in the rain and returned home at 3am and was woken up by mum as early as 8am to start our visitings. We went to my grandmother's, 大舅，老伯，大伯，三姑 and had visitors in the noon. Had lots of blessings and wishes and fun hehehe ok damn, I love cny :D&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-1436624798053828454?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1436624798053828454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1436624798053828454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#1436624798053828454' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-5240399841378936389</id><published>2012-01-23T01:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T01:57:52.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahahaha soooooooooo, it's finally the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2LFGtQL4SY/TxxI5FVrPfI/AAAAAAAAAT4/sHMQoH509YM/s1600/dragon.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2LFGtQL4SY/TxxI5FVrPfI/AAAAAAAAAT4/sHMQoH509YM/s200/dragon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700511373867040242" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 179px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;year :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or maybe I should use &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-22sXNtS-lq4/TxxJWWtAzWI/AAAAAAAAAUE/GQVNQ4VqXWE/s200/220px-Chinese_Dragon_Banner.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700511876744531298" style="cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; instead because it's chinese new year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay wellllll, happy chinese new year everybody hahahahah it's my most favourite festival ever :) get many many angpows while you still can and eat all the bakgwas/love letters/pineapple tarts/whatever you can find heh. Hope all my customers have already received their hampers by now /:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This will also be my first cny with not just 2 to 4 days of holiday :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-5240399841378936389?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5240399841378936389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5240399841378936389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#5240399841378936389' title='CNY'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2LFGtQL4SY/TxxI5FVrPfI/AAAAAAAAAT4/sHMQoH509YM/s72-c/dragon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-6313614812225733641</id><published>2012-01-19T01:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T02:27:40.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And again, I am blogging because i can't sleep...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My job just got shittier so I finally quitted. I don't think I'm going to list out all the shits that happened during work and by the way, I still love my colleagues ^^ This sounds odd but I am unsatisfied with myself for not being able to tolerate for a few more days of work. Questions like 'how am I going to survive in this society next time' keep popping out in my head ): Haiyo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In any case, I have worked long enough this holiday so it should be reasonable to take a few weeks' break before college starts right? RIGHT :D HAHAHA YAY no more using the word school :P Okay sry, I'm full of nonsense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, the days without work were very nasty too. Since I was too lazy to go out, I would just stay at home to use the computer and play piano&amp;amp;gz. Eat pineapple tarts for breakfast, lunch and tea, then when mum returned from work, she will be like aiyo why so fast finish my pineapple tarts (which she bought for cny). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AH ALRIGHT enough for this post. So tomorrow. I must do something meaningful and I must get myself a proper meal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-6313614812225733641?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6313614812225733641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6313614812225733641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#6313614812225733641' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-4172102591745043913</id><published>2012-01-11T02:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T02:10:42.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;It's one plus in the night, I've work in the morning and I'm not even half close to falling asleep. Someone please give me a guide book on how to not feel sleepy during work tomorrow. Ah. Bored at night =	blog!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yeah I mustn't miss out this. The past Monday was the release of olvl results. Honestly, I think I had a decent score although it's not a really good one and I don't believe that crying or being overly disappointed will lower my l1r5 so I'm just going to accept it. My brother did a fine job persuading me to go nyjc. Haiz I realised I have been following his footstep since pri school. Thank god Im not following him to army. Hahaha. My mum even bet with me that he is going to ask me to go nus after my A's.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was more of excited than nervous that day because I finally get to meet friends I haven't seen for such a long time. Ok my head was preoccupied with 四阿哥, not much space left for worrying about results. Yea so they complained that I mia-ed for so long, making me feel that I'm workaholic. Actually I am workaholic cos I went back to work right after getting back my results :O&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Hahaha. I think the real sad thing is that my close friends and I are more or less going to different schools. Gah got to start missing the awesome people I met in cchms alrdy ):&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-4172102591745043913?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4172102591745043913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4172102591745043913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#4172102591745043913' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-2272547812507316110</id><published>2012-01-01T12:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T15:20:00.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2012 :D</title><content type='html'>Hello all! YES you know I'm going to say HAPPY NEW YEAR! :) Uhh, didn't i just posted happy 2011 not long ago :O Anyway... My new resolution is 3264 by 2448. Oh I meant the image resolution taken by my new phone camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family was supposed to celebrate this new year with relatives last night but dunno what happened the celebration was cancelled i think. So I had a very last minute date with alden. It was so last minute that I didn't have time to change into nice clothes and ended up wearing my 2010 talentime crew tee and shorts with slippers out. Cedric came later and then we had our own countdown-it-yourelf because alden wanted to avoid the crowd in city area and insisted that his watch was just as good. We camped at the top floor at al's house to catch the fireworks, though I still think I can get a far better view from my house's toilet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyes, I mustn't miss out this. I wasted $11 watching The Darkest Hour ytd -.- Thinking back, i also wasted another $11 watching sherlock holmes with amanda and jon on the day before because i didn't really understand it )':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayz. Hope 2012 will be a better year for me and everybody else :D (i said the same thing every year) zzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-2272547812507316110?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2272547812507316110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2272547812507316110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#2272547812507316110' title='Happy 2012 :D'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-6807900911170031345</id><published>2011-12-25T04:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T04:52:28.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas everyone! K, this is going to be a quick post before i step out of Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night sort of marked the start of my most favourite period of the year, Christmas followed by newyear and then cny(: Hahahaha anyway, christmas party was a blast. In short, it was made wonderful by cousins, food, alcohol and presents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before which was a Friday was cool too. Other than the fact that i woke up with double eyebag below each eye in the morning (continue reading and you'll know why). Good news came shortly - they gave us halfday for work that day. YESSSS. Went pool and movie with my awesome colleagues. They are reallyyyyyy a fun bunch of people :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night... Hehehe this is not a suitable place to post where i went so lets just say i went out happyhappy with Marcus Zoey mw mq and James. They are my cousins and brother btw. It was damn shiok i swear. We happy-ed till 1am and back to the point why i woke up with double eyebag on Fri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. Have a pleasant Christmas people (: auf Wiedersehen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-6807900911170031345?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6807900911170031345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6807900911170031345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#6807900911170031345' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-5236539339746135325</id><published>2011-12-08T21:23:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T22:58:09.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm since we BOTH AGREED to write about each other, here goes another post (:&lt;div&gt;Ahh okayz. His name is tanyuhui, nickname fish and fake name sky. Fyi, the names sound as stupid as the person himself (: Same age as me and he's a LITTLE taller than me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WE met each other at work. It began on a fine day when we both had lunch which was damn awkward at first bcos we didn't talk at all, then we started talking a little bit and then we talked non-stop after that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are 2 words, and only 2 words, to describe him. 1)fierce 2)nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay let's start with fierce. I think he treats me like his ncc junior! OR EVEN WORSE. Whole day kena tekan. I can't even stare into space while eating or put a big piece of vegetable into my mouth. The smart me knows that I shouldn't go on anymore cos there's still work tmr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now let's move to nice! He opens the office door for me, let me out of the lift first, holds the umbrella for me, finds time to slack with me at the stairs, calls my extension and talk and talk which brightens up my day :D he also brings tissue paper everyday so i can use after lunch, he changes a new pack of tissue everyday so I won't be tired of the design. HAHAHAHAHAHA. He wrote the addresses on the envelops for me. He also scolded me cos i wrote the wrong address and after that when he realised that I was right, he DIDNT apologise. NICE EH? ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UH he is a very disciplined guyyyyy. He has got very strict parents and he is still surviving well. Salute youu! ANYWAY just bear with it. Read my blog url.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love how we talk about everything under the sun/in the rain while walking to tenten and the busstop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAH and i know he loves me extremely much so I'm going to stop here for now. Wait, did I mention that he always says that I'm BHB?? OH PLEASE, since when!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-5236539339746135325?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5236539339746135325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5236539339746135325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#5236539339746135325' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-3692581949089830755</id><published>2011-12-05T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:54:58.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back! :D Thanks to some people, I decided that I shouldn't leave my blog dead. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Umm I really don't know where to start. Yeah hmm anyway, all of the major things in 2011 which I've listed down last year are freaking over. Piano exam in August, O's in October and guzheng exam in November which was like a few weeks ago. Just when I thought that my life will be freer than free, I found a job and it proves me wrong :( Working was tedious. Doing the same thing over and over again and staring at the clock, counting down to the end of the day are my daily routine. Oh and of course counting down to the end of the week. HAHAHA &lt;s&gt;wished I was in school&lt;/s&gt;. Where is xiaowen when I need her to tell me about the beautiful things in life?!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right. I really have nothing to post now. How the heck did i manage to write lengthy post in the past huh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-3692581949089830755?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3692581949089830755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3692581949089830755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#3692581949089830755' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-7364830074825897967</id><published>2011-08-19T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:34:02.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY IS A HAPPY DAY! The fact that today is the last day of school week makes the day better :&amp;gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loads of things happened this week. Fell sick, gotten back chinese results (lcm told us the wrong date 2 weeks ago), english oral and ended my 4 hours of word setting for music o's! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UHHMM I'd sorethroat and headache when I was in school on monday. That sickish feeling was nasty. The thought of having my o level oral just 3 days after that was even more terrifying actually. My throat got worse on the morning of oral day but I sounded quite okay in the afternoon so it's still okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chinese results were released ytd, and that means NO MORE CHINESE FOR THE REST OF MY CCH LIFE. Anyway, that will just be another 2 months. Enough time for me to lose the chi touch though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-7364830074825897967?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7364830074825897967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7364830074825897967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#7364830074825897967' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-4899513698416148627</id><published>2011-08-10T17:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T18:43:25.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What the? It was just two months since I last visited my blog and there were truckloads of ugly, incomprehensible spams on the tagboard. GOSH. Go other places to advertise whatever you want please, not here...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well well. I am about to rot at home! Can't wait to go back to school this Fri, but before that I need to get my work done. WHERE HAVE MY LAST FOUR DAYS GONE? SIGH- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adding to that, tomorrow is my piano exam and most probably, we will be getting back our chinese o' results. I get this sour feeling whenever I think of chinese and the worse thing is that I can't get back my result personally for I've piano exam and I'm not even going school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ytd was national day! :) Didn't stay at home and watch ndp on tv this year. Hang out with Alden instead. Yeah I love going out and chill with him, but I felt that the mood wasn't quite right last night, as if something was bothering me. I still got the sian sian feeling until now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha right, I just pray that everything will go on smoothly tmr! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-4899513698416148627?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4899513698416148627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4899513698416148627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#4899513698416148627' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-8164336071455216465</id><published>2011-06-16T12:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T00:45:49.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There was lunar eclipse earlier today, at around 3am? I didn't stay up to watch, but I saw people talking about the red moon on twitter this morning. I always thought that eclipse is a very rare phenomenon which only occurs like once in a lifetime, so why is it happening againnnn?? GAHH! I don't understand. Maybe I was wrong all this while.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Attending Piano Festival with Amanda tonight. Went online and listened to some of the pieces which are going to be played. Hehehehs. GREAT! Even my ears were happy to hear them. The programme list is a little long though. Ahh, I'm so exciteddd :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy happy happy! I'm damn looking forward to the list of events from today till the end of Saturday. Not a lot, but I'm really satisfied with it. My brother is coming back tomorrow. It's the second time he is coming back this month. I miss him!! ): Saturday will be my uncle's wedding followed by wedding lunch. The evening of that day will be Sentosa with family. I don't count Sunday in because my brother is leaving again on that day and it is the last day before extension starts. Eeesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-8164336071455216465?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8164336071455216465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8164336071455216465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#8164336071455216465' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-5084386653746922567</id><published>2011-06-10T22:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T12:38:33.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm falling in love with swimming already. Hehhehheh. It was soooo hot and uncomfortable in the afternoon and I just packed my bag straightaway and went downstairs for a swim. Swimming under the afternoon sun was great, especially when I get to share the pool with only two other people. Then I thought about the reasons why I swim and came out with 1) to exercise la duh, 2) suntan!!! and 3) it makes my hair turns brown. Woohoo! 3in1 shiok ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well well, the second week of holiday is overrr. Our LM said this last week: in the blink of an eye, one week over; blink three more times, three weeks over. Stupidly, I really blinked my eyes three times after she said that. Gahhh but it's true (not literally), isn't it! I hadn't done much yet and I am not going to emphasise on how much I've regretted anymore. Hope next week will be betterrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOLENE CHEE IS IN ORLANDO NOW. AWWW ): Come back quickly, I want to see the pictures you've taken from the Wizarding World of Harry Potter and my souvenier. Hahaha joking! I miss you very much, even though we have been on whatsapp all these days. Heard that everything was damn real in harry potter theme park. Moaning mertle's voice in the toilet, talking portraits, olivander's, butter beer, frog choir, okay so it's practically everything. And GOSH, she met the real Fred and george weasley thereeee. Oliver and James Phelps right? Hahahha. Omg you lucky girlllll. I wanna go there toooo ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheh hellyeahhhhh, 他又约我出去了! :) lalalala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-5084386653746922567?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5084386653746922567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5084386653746922567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#5084386653746922567' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-943223229412158308</id><published>2011-05-30T18:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T10:47:50.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came back from Katong not long ago. Had so much fun but now, I'm totally exhausted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done with my O level Chinese paper one and two today (: people are saying that it's easy but I don't really think so, which is the worrying part. After checking with Sheena who has checked with wf, I realised that I've only gotten freaking five marks for my zhonghetiankong. Zzzz. It's not that surprising though, but I'm super disappointed. 心碎了. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up in Katong after the exams because Jolene asked Yanling Hanyi and me out to sing songs :D hahahaha. I think they changed the rule about letting students wear their uniforms, so hy and I got to change into the oversized shirts they provided which had weird smell. Grrrrr. Yeshhhh it was funnn and crazy three hours in the room. Enough to drain all my energy. Hehehehess :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn tired now zzz and the thought of going school tomorrow makes me sick :x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-943223229412158308?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/943223229412158308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/943223229412158308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#943223229412158308' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-2126045391207528309</id><published>2011-05-19T20:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T21:02:31.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally gotten back all my results for prelim 1, all except music. Better than what I've expected. Ok fine, my expectations weren't high to begin with. Hahahaha and it was terrible compared to last year's. Yeahhyeahyeah not worth going deeper into this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NORMAL LESSONS RESUME TOMORROW! Awwwwww. Sad life. Even sadder life - 11 more days to chinese o's. I did horribly horrible for my chinese in prelim. GAHH. The thing is I don't know what went wrong. Seriously. How can this happen to me days before olevel?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehh nine o'clock show is starting!! Okay byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-2126045391207528309?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2126045391207528309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2126045391207528309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#2126045391207528309' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-5923055549124837532</id><published>2011-05-16T09:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T10:06:02.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so damn happy right now because 1)Exams are overrr (3days ago actually), 2)NO FREAKING SCHOOL TODAY, 3)Orchard with Jolene later and 4)My brother is coming back tonightttt :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back, I was quarrelling with my brother for 2 days before he left and now I'm dying to see him. OMGG. We did text a little but goshh I still miss him soo much and I can't imagine how he looks like now :') UBERRR EXCITED heheheheh but sadly, he is leaving tomorrow night. AWWW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad just bought me the mirror screen protector for my iphone to replace my previous anti-glare protector which has got lots of air bubble in it. WHOA it looks pretty at first but after using it for a few hours, my eyes will start to feel irritated cos of the reflection. Then my dad wanted to buy another antiglare one but I decided to be a good girl and told him not to waste anymore money on just a phone ^^ Heees.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-5923055549124837532?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5923055549124837532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5923055549124837532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#5923055549124837532' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-3857455565339372429</id><published>2011-05-04T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T14:35:19.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One question occurred to me while I was waiting for my biology paper to end: why do they give us so much time for math and science papers but not for humanities? I really don't mind them cutting short the time for math/science papers and increase the time for humans yknow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wellzz. Today's biology was a major screwed up. Alright not just screwed up, I screwed it up down left right forward backwards. But that's the outcome for not studying right? Yeah and I completed the paper super early cos I had practically nothing to write. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrrr. Another thing. I hate taking exams in lecture hall because the aircons were super powerful. My hands were numb and my nose made lots of noise. Worse, I noticed people looking at my direction when I was rubbing my nose. Ohno ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-3857455565339372429?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3857455565339372429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3857455565339372429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#3857455565339372429' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-4176985162013099504</id><published>2011-04-30T12:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T13:01:22.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ROYAL WEDDING</title><content type='html'>SO after my last post yesterday, I was infront of my television watching the royal wedding all the way till night when my mum wanted to watch the 9oclock show. It was lovely and stunning. HEHEHE their accent was greatttt, reminded me of harry potter. Opps side track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that even the teenagers in britain were crazy and all over this wedding just like how singaporean teens are crazy over kpop. Ahhh. The wedding was soooooo fairytale like, in other words, barbie-like. It sort of hurt me abit when I was watching because that's the kind of dream wedding I wanna have but reality punched me in my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the part when the royalties entered the westminster abbey. There was no woman without a hat. They all looked super elegant. YAH REALLY, all I can think of is the "barbie as the princess and the pauper". The singing of hymns made me wanna sleep but it's still coool. Baroque style. HAHAHA! Errr and I like the horses + carriages. OMGGG. WE are all humans, why are our lives so different?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. Then I told Lex about all of these and he said it's okay cos I'm the princess of my family. Awwwww, that's sweet (: One more thing, NO WAY will I want my wedding to be so public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAHHHH, no matter what, I am still enviousss of them to the max. OKAI gotta go for my piano lesson sooonnn byebyees/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-4176985162013099504?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4176985162013099504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4176985162013099504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#4176985162013099504' title='ROYAL WEDDING'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-716499187326263092</id><published>2011-04-29T14:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T12:56:02.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Language papers for prelim 1 are overrrrr :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the first time I felt so slack before chinese paper 2 because there was nothing to study at all. But at the same time, I felt bad for the sec3s when I saw them mugging during the break. HAH anyway, I've gone through all that shit for the past three year. Good thing that I aint going to do that anymore. Yessss! Especially when I am super lousy at writing chinese words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm. I got a feeling that the chinese teachers are going to puke when they mark our paper 1. Came to school today and found out that many people were memorising phrases from the blue book on writing news article review. So that means all of us (including me) used the same phrases, idioms, proverbs in our essays -.- okay that sounds bad. Imagine marking the same thing over and over again. I will just faint if I am the one marking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planned to try out the exam piano in the afternoon initially, but the music writing major people were having lesson there. No choice, don't think i will have any more chance to practise on that piano anymore ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. Eight more subjects to go (treating ss and egeog as separate papers). Goodluck everyone! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-716499187326263092?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/716499187326263092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/716499187326263092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#716499187326263092' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-60447358278840640</id><published>2011-04-26T20:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T15:18:26.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Love it so much when it's the 26th :D Heehees, and I'm turning 17 in ten months' time. Woohooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing I love about today is music lesson ^^ We spent almost three hours straight just on the "oklahoma!" musical. &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; omgg, after the release of oklahoma, they had a marathon of 2212 performances in USA and then thousands of performances in other countries. Wowww, the actors and actresses must be loaded ._. Hahahahha. The musical was also translated to many many other languages. But sadly, no translation to chinesee! ); It will be super amusing to see something like "农夫与牛仔应该做朋友" or "一个人喜欢推犁，另一个喜欢追牛" etc. It will sound damn hilarious and ridiculous. We also did analysis of the farmer's dance and then the changing scene and that was when I started jotting down nonsense notes on my scores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard some of my classmates practising their pieces for prelim 1 just now. They were good, especially phyllis, she sounded nice on her cello! Gahhhh D: &amp;lt; I feel like I'm lacking behind all of them. Sighsigh. My fingers always get stiff in the cold room and I will have problems playing the long, fast passages. Grrrr. Xiaowen suggested me to buy hot pack but huh?! use hotpack in singapore? ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-60447358278840640?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/60447358278840640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/60447358278840640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#60447358278840640' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-6773730204992005887</id><published>2011-04-22T19:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T23:20:13.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WTFFFF. I have just wasted hours downloading this la corda game only to see japanese words appearing everywheree and I couldn't understand a single thing in the game, even the audio was in japanese. All I know is how to click on the screen to move the character and nothing else. ARGH why isss this so stupid and it's making me mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally get to watch hp7 part1 last night. As usual as all the previous ones, it was great! I started watching it alone and freaked out a little at some scenes, then James came back home and joined me during the second half of the movie. I felt better watching it with my brother actually, especially his jokes which relieved the tension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I watch and read hp, the more I long for hogwart's acceptance letter and a trip to harry potter theme park @universal orlando. I clearly understand that the former one is highly unlikely to be possible. Uhhh. Well, for the moment, the latter one is also highly impossible. SOBS. Jolene is going there this June and yt&amp;amp;wt are going there this December. ZOMG envious ttm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to start doing my component corrections noww, hope my printer is working. hees :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-6773730204992005887?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6773730204992005887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6773730204992005887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#6773730204992005887' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-214018184204778248</id><published>2011-04-22T11:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T11:54:42.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holiday rocks, even if it's just a day. It feels like I've never slept for such long hours for a very looong time :) No guzheng practice on saturday anymore and tomorrow's music lesson is cancelled, so that means I will get to sleep in again. HURRAY. Love Saturday :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-214018184204778248?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/214018184204778248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/214018184204778248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#214018184204778248' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-1092483570603646538</id><published>2011-04-19T21:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T22:44:28.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19 APRIL 2011 (:</title><content type='html'>Two major events happened in cchmsgz today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So firstttttt, we got gold for syf! :) I know it's disappointing that we didn't get honours like what we did two years back, but I'm really uber proud of all of us. I know we'd played with our best effort and that's enough. Furthermore, it's the experience that we've gained the more vital one. Anyway we should be happy because after all, we've completed our final lap successfully (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nextttttt. The sec fours stepped down at around 7.40pm today. Okay just heck care the time... The new ex-co was difficult to pick cos all the sec threes have their own good qualities but no choice, we still had to come out with that top four among the 17 people.  Hmmm so don't feel too dishearten and dejected if you're not chosen okay. Trust me, everyone is great and I really hope you all can continue to work hard and bring cchmsgz to greater heights. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm no longer the vice chairperson of cchmsgz. Nevertheless, I believe that once you are part of cchmsgz, you will always be part of cchmsgz. I will miss everybody and all the wonderful memories from the ensemble. Val asked why didn't I feel sad on this very last day. Honestly, I was on the verge of tears especially when Gabriel came to me and said "Joy, I don't want you to leave, i will miss you very very much". The feeling was indescribable, but I guess i wasn't that emotional sort of person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was certainly a teary night ); &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;3 cchmsgz extremely much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-1092483570603646538?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1092483570603646538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1092483570603646538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#1092483570603646538' title='19 APRIL 2011 (:'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-2445427315655518857</id><published>2011-04-17T22:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T23:50:34.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My neighbour's mum came to my house in the afternoon to have some auntie-talk with my mum and asked me a few emath questions for her son at the same time. I was wondering why her son didn't came personally and she said he was too shy to see me because of my stern looks. I.was.atonished. :O A guy who is taller and physically stronger than me was afraid of me?! Wtfff. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I thought that the sec3s weren't serious for saying that I was fierce during the interview for the next committee yesterday. It's kind of proven true today ): &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Two more days to SYF as well as handover/stepdown. It really feels like I just came in not long ago and now I'm going to leave soon, reluctantly. I think we did rather great during the process of preparing of this syf and seriously to me, the results are not necessarily important. However, I do hope that our effort will be paid off. Jyjy everyonee :D &lt;br&gt;Okay yeaps and I shan't go on anymore. Nighty nights :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-2445427315655518857?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2445427315655518857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2445427315655518857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#2445427315655518857' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-1805341232459993765</id><published>2011-04-14T20:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T21:00:25.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 356px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595422958065388498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gAcBox1fLTI/TabviNeNi9I/AAAAAAAAASM/0Rph31rVy-g/s320/DSC03870.JPG" /&gt;So the others are not fresh and that's why they are cheaper?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-1805341232459993765?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1805341232459993765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1805341232459993765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#1805341232459993765' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gAcBox1fLTI/TabviNeNi9I/AAAAAAAAASM/0Rph31rVy-g/s72-c/DSC03870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-6311572373865752583</id><published>2011-04-14T18:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T19:14:40.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pretty much a day wasted ): Stayed in school for at least 10 hours and we only had like 3 hours of lessons which included protected time, while the rest were just free periods and breaks. That makes me wonder why the hell was I in school today. I could have been at home sleepingggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have talent in breaking strings cos I broke another string yesterday -.- Not that it's exactly a good thing, and I got a small cut on my thumb. Grrr. I wasn't even playing it rough. I was just doing a gentle and light trill and the damn string just snapped right in my face ):&lt; Tskk. This MUSTN'T happen in my prelims and I really gotta use my own guzheng for olvl, yeahh I would feel safer this way (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-6311572373865752583?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6311572373865752583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6311572373865752583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#6311572373865752583' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-9007246676541339894</id><published>2011-04-09T17:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T19:44:32.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TIRED TIRED TIRED! Woke up at 5:45 today for guzheng full dress rehearsal. My dad drove amanda and I to school and he said amanda was shy. HAHAHAHA. Came down early mainly because we needed muchhhh time to do make up and hair, okay no wonder xiaowen thinks that we are bimbo. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, went for piano with xw after that. I swear I was going to crash then, and I keep seeing double images of my tao gey scores :O Don't know if it was my contacts or because I was too tired. I'm really really scared that I can't prepare all my pieces in time for prelim which is in three weeks' time ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ohyeahh remember the concert I attended uh, two wednesdays ago? Anyway, I got the seats nearer to the side of the studio which had good view of the cellos and double basses. Yahhh very random, this cute cute double bass guy caught my attention. Hehehe and xiaowen kena sot too. Later, I found out that he was the commander for last year's ndp gun salute. Shuai and talented! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-9007246676541339894?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/9007246676541339894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/9007246676541339894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#9007246676541339894' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-7452816701825198174</id><published>2011-03-29T21:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T22:00:15.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grrrr... Why I'm always spending so much time on the internet nowadays?? Recently, Jolene introduced this "draw my things" game on facebook to me and I'm stuck to it almost immediately. Not to forget that monopoly is already in my must-play-it-everyday list. Nearly went back to maple yesterday and not sure if i was lucky or unlucky, my maple couldn't load or patch so I gave up on it. NEHMIND! Today, after this blog post, I'm going to stay away from the internet and sleep early (: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I wore contacts to school today.&lt;div&gt;Hanyi told me, "wah, your eyes are very big"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then weimaine went, "hmphh, her eyebags bigger lo"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHOA that's it man, I HAVE TO SLEEP EARLYYYY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No guzheng lesson at night for tomorrow because it's the fifth Wednesday. Thought that I could go home and rest earlier but yesterday, mr loh told the music students that we have to attend this all Stravinsky concert by the phil orchestra singapore on wednesday night which is tmr. ZZZ. My plan for the night went poof and gone ):  it's not exactly a bad thing actually, I love attending concerts and walking around the esplanade area at night but why must it be tomorrow! Argggg. OKay shush, I should stop all the grumbling! :| &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-7452816701825198174?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7452816701825198174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7452816701825198174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#7452816701825198174' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-9217072388740699896</id><published>2011-03-27T13:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T21:56:04.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Had another guzheng practice in school yesterday for our SYF which is in 23 more days. Anyways, I made up something really stupid and totally random with Lexton. I think we had nothing better to do then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO here it goes :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nqvWRM0RRG8/TY7S_dN92LI/AAAAAAAAARs/WdpIuYusmI0/s320/DSC03831.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588636175230163122" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5EtCSdEra7s/TY7S_l2bd0I/AAAAAAAAAR8/xvI-5XhRe_w/s320/DSC03833.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588636177547360066" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZtJBVOmfMXw/TY7S_6dFHVI/AAAAAAAAASE/RX46uxgsrN4/s320/DSC03834.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588636183078182226" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was supposed to be a story of how our wooden pet fish grew from the smallest to the biggest as we fed it with a wooden drumstick but the eyes keep dropping and I'm too lazy to take photos of all of them. This also explains why val's drumstick is damaged. Hahahas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-9217072388740699896?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/9217072388740699896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/9217072388740699896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#9217072388740699896' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nqvWRM0RRG8/TY7S_dN92LI/AAAAAAAAARs/WdpIuYusmI0/s72-c/DSC03831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-5276822650152926664</id><published>2011-03-24T22:05:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:37:15.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This week was so short and so good. I want more of this kind of weekk, I don't mind doing SPA everyday either. HAIZZ anyway Tuesday's bio spa wasn't that good. I got the calculations right this time but I didn't follow the instructions. I fucking forgot there was a white tile and distilled water and I didn't wash my syringe with glucose solution -.- Why is it always all this kind of minor things which makes me lose marks?! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Received progress report yesterday. Average results and I didn't get any A1s. The only good thing is no fail. How how how? Every subjects dropped like mad. Fuck it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I came home and went straight to bed. Slept so well that I thought I could sleep all the way to the morning but my mum woke me up for dinner. My brother told us the good news that he got accepted by NUS FASS. I was like super excited and happy for him and got so high until I could not go back to sleep. HAHAHAHAHA :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually (not trying to be bad and I'm not looking down on him), I thought he will end up in some ulu ulu private uni after this A's. Why? He was playing for the whole of his J2, like seriously, came home late almost everyday and then would talk on the phone all night until mummy got pissed off and he still came home even later and he used to pon school as well. The period during his alevel was the worst. I swear I didn't see him studying at all. He spent his time sleeping, watching pokemon, playing macbook, talking on the phone, smsing, going out and after every exam he wouldn't fail to come home and say "difficult, screwed up etc etc" I remembered Harry Potter 7 part 1 came out and he went to watch it immediately after one of his papers one day, then he planned a day out for my family the day after and we thought his alevel was over already but he still had paper the following day. LOLs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I asked him what is he going to do if he is going to fail his alevel then and he told me that he will pray everyday. ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's my dream lifestyle. Heck care about everything and still able do quite okay in studies. But then it's just so impossible because of my low intelligence level ): haizz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-5276822650152926664?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5276822650152926664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5276822650152926664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#5276822650152926664' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-7921734922103286335</id><published>2011-03-21T19:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T21:55:18.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's just the first day and school and I already had the most terrible train ride from school just now. The train doors just closed without any signals or announcements at all when shuhui and I were entering the train. Got hit on my back which was super painful ))))'; and Tohyanling was stuck outside so we had to wait seven minutes for her. A damn extra guy on the train still said "so cool". SHit him! Now I really hate trains with no driver ):&lt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehe okay, here comes the good news... NO SCHOOL TOMORROW :D YAY! Actually it's due to my Biology SPA 2 but I'm pretty sure that I can sleep for at least one hour more than the usual school days (: GOODLUCK to all taking it tomorrow. Hope that it will be a smooth and good one for me because I screwed up the previous bio spa rather badly and I desperately need to make up for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY I smell food from the kitchen! :D It's about time for dinner/ BYEBYE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-7921734922103286335?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7921734922103286335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7921734922103286335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#7921734922103286335' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-1927619410562266817</id><published>2011-03-20T16:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T16:46:54.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel like chewing my blog font if it's possible. HAHAHAHAHA. Okay bye :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-1927619410562266817?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1927619410562266817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1927619410562266817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#1927619410562266817' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-4271553082505755527</id><published>2011-03-20T10:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T17:54:14.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, my dead blog. Actually I had been blogging all the while but I always get distracted while I was typing and only to realise it the moment before I shut down my computer. SO yeah, all the posts were not complete and apparently not posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be the first day of term 2. Time flies. haizzzz ): Term 2 timetable was quite the same, the only significant change is my new egeog teacher who is ccl. It's worrying cos I heard he can't teach properly. Hope it isn't truee! I still have plenty of holiday homework not doneee and I just remembered the chinese book which I'm supposed to read during the hols. wah double sian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-4271553082505755527?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4271553082505755527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4271553082505755527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#4271553082505755527' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-607035549109988765</id><published>2011-02-22T22:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T18:19:21.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so damn happy 'cos this week is kind of my honeymoon week, no tests no nothing and I finally have the mood to blog :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week wasn't that bad too. OH other than my O Level Bio and Physics SPA. Eee wait, thanks to mrliow, physics was finee even though I still have to admit that my bio SPA was horrendous :\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahahahaha. It was also luah xiao wen's 16th and James' 19th birthday. I couldn't believe that James is, urm what?! 19 years old already?!! The thought just freaks me out. It seemed like we were playing pokemon, tamiya cars, big loader, big big loader, going to the playground with our scooters or bicycles etc etc etc not long ago and now he's waiting to go army already ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ehh, what else happened last week huhhhh???? Eeee ohhhyeahh I finally got myself 2 more ear piercings. Happy x23587634095867 :))))  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My memory is getting from bad to worseeee recently. I've forgotten to reply Amanda's text for 2 days and it was really important. Damn crappyyy and she wasn't the only one. I've a habit of not replying texts immediately and then I would completely forget about them after that )x tsk. I forgot to bring back my lunchbox too! It's always like that. I left it in school or I brought home but forgot to take it out from my bag and then I'll bring it back to school the next day.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahah okayy. Too tired to continue anymoree. BBz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-607035549109988765?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/607035549109988765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/607035549109988765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#607035549109988765' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-1431948287021558653</id><published>2011-02-14T18:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T19:25:54.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY PEOPLE &lt;3&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahaha. I can't find the reason but I think this was my best valentines day in cchms (: and it's also the last. My first time preparing gifts for people too, okay it's only for five people so sorry to the rest args ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got loads of candies and chocolates today. Hahahah thanks ahhh everybodyy (: and xw gave me this cute big pack of tissues with nicenice pictures on it hahahaha it's so damn pretty and I'm not going to use it. Lee also gave me a pink rose and a letter which was sweet, funny and touching at the same time (: Besides, I haven't been receiving letters so a veh veh long timeeee and the feeling was quite good after reading one actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmmm so R is coming to meet me later followed by dinner with family and tonight will be studying what I can for tomorrow olvl bio SPA. OH and goodluck to all the people taking bio SPA tomorroww (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-1431948287021558653?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1431948287021558653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1431948287021558653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#1431948287021558653' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-5590264721015004176</id><published>2011-02-12T23:22:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:06:33.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Every single school day, I spent my time outside more than at home. Not enough sleep everyday and I didn't even have enough time to really study for tests and not to even mention about homework. Every morning I will wake up thinking that my life is so damnnn miserable and that made me super pissed off and I will start shouting at everyone around me and yeahhh the everyone is usually my family, sometimes I can tell that my mum is pretty upsettt ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehhehhh. Okayy anyway luahxiaowenn has this post on her tumblr for the sad and stressed up people, telling them to smileee and be happy and I saw my name there hahahahahah :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it goes: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 21px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: none; font-family:Helvetica, Arial, Geneva, sans-serif;"&gt;JOY: hees. dun wake up grouchy and cranky! change your wake up alarm to some happy, gay song. motivates you and get you up. :D i listen to dream high and 4Tomorrow to get up."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 21px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: none; font-family:Helvetica, Arial, Geneva, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:100%;" &gt;Hahahahaha thanks yeahh(: I like to see my name in people's post. LOLL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 21px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: none; font-family:Helvetica, Arial, Geneva, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 21px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: none; font-family:Helvetica, Arial, Geneva, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:100%;" &gt;YAH I really reallyyy want to be so positive like her. Thinking back, my new year's resolution this year was to be happy. I used to think that it comes naturally but it's just not as simple as it looks. I think I just gotta change my attitude yeahhhh. Shit now I sound like our LM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-5590264721015004176?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5590264721015004176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5590264721015004176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#5590264721015004176' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-2141805447389668138</id><published>2011-02-07T20:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T21:10:17.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's the fifth day of cny, which means today was the first day of school after the cny break ):):):): &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had 5 and a half days of holiday this time and it was super awesome, but because we got lots of homework and tests to study for, the new year turned from awesome to suckish. The past four days were super pack, seriously. Temple, church, all the visitings and also visitors in my house which follow one after another. I only had time to do my homework after midnight. Hahahahaaa. Anyway I shouldn't be complaining so much because it was better than no breakk. All the bakwa, pineapple tarts, love letters made my new year too :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did something insane today againnnn, with tohyanling, shuhui and hanyi. We were walking to dakota after school and MrEk happened to be walking in front of us. So yanling suggested that we take turns to shout "鸡" "蛋" "老" "师" all the way to dakota and we continued doing that in the lift(with him inside) -.- Totally have no idea why I listened to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Found my valentine todayyyyy. That crazy boy sitting behind me suddenly asked me for presents on valentine's day and of course I rejected. Then he said to play scissors paper stone and the loser has to be the winner's valentine and I wonnnnnn. HAHAHAHAHAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-2141805447389668138?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2141805447389668138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2141805447389668138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#2141805447389668138' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-1760084394795595774</id><published>2011-01-28T21:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T22:11:13.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Huurrrrray! Survived the weeeekkkkk :) No more bio aptitude test. Hehehehehehee. Actually school was still fineeeee because my friends were always going crazy and making me crazy too. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next week will be cny already. Can't wait ! ;) But I want cny to pass slowlyy cos after that will be hell loads of tests and homework due and like seriously, who in the right mind will go and study or do homework during chinese new year?! Crazy, I will be busy visiting people and collecting angpows. OHYA and studying during chinese new year is damn inauspicious cos your family will shu money in gambling. *touch wood touch wood*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait for teoheng with toto and hanyi too. Woohoooo! So many good things waiting for me. HAHAHAH. YAY! OKay that's all for now. TATA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-1760084394795595774?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1760084394795595774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1760084394795595774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#1760084394795595774' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-498868431460874210</id><published>2011-01-15T22:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T22:56:52.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realised something interesting todayy. MY piano teacher's doorbell is super awesomee (: It's made of two metal rods of different lengths. When you pressed the door bell, there will be this thing which hit the shorter rod and when you released it the thingy will hit the longer rod. Hahahahahs, no wonder it sounds different from the normal doorbells and I wouldn't know it if xiaowen didn't tell me :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeahhh. SO. Today was another tiring day. Damn it, it's supposed to be my saturday ): Woke up early for CCA open house. OKay it's called open house this time because we no longer go out to recruit people, now they come to our guzheng room to find us. I was sooo sleepy and blurrrr in the morning. Zzzz daydream all the way. Then went off for piano lesson in the afternoon, almost fell asleep in theory class! Gahhhh. After lesson, went home and sleeeeeeeep all the way until dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a crazy dream just now :) EH no, one of my craziest dreams? Hahahahha. I dreamt that I went to this place which I better not say here cos it's a damn random place and it started snowing. Everything was so prettyyyy, yes I'm super sure about that and surprisingly I could still remember the scene. Then I played like some mad person in the snow. It may sound nothing to you but yar, I haven't had so much fun for a long time. Erm, it feels long to me. HAHAHAHAH. SAdly, it ended when I woke up knowing that I still have sooooo many things to do before I should even have all these dreams ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-498868431460874210?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/498868431460874210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/498868431460874210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#498868431460874210' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-3548893703411021408</id><published>2011-01-14T21:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T21:54:19.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When I thought that life will go on smoothly for at least the first month of the year, it starts to prove me wrong. Especially today when I received ifins during gz about the biology aptitude test for students who scored C5 and below for their EOY and then see if we need to drop bio entirely or drop to combined science ): &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arghhh. This thing is haunting meeee. Fuck no way! I love my all my three sciences although my bio for EOY was like shit. SO when I received the message, I insisted on convincing myself that they were referring to C5 and below for eoy overall and not the paper itself. Then I realised that it's damn pointless. I should prepare for the worse and start studying for the test already. Zzzz. I really really don't want to drop ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-3548893703411021408?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3548893703411021408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3548893703411021408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#3548893703411021408' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-3388496033865092914</id><published>2011-01-08T19:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T19:32:56.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flag Day</title><content type='html'>Today was flag day to raise fund for TCM. Other than tiring, it was still okayyyy. FYI, I said it's okay doesn't mean I like it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did it at bugis with shuhui and yanling. Hahahaha. Right choice :) The people there were indeed friendlyy. Some even approached us instead of the other way round. Children were super cute, they were so excited because they get to "dong" their money :D Hehehe. Yanling met this really nice guy who donated 5 bucks bcos he received this kind of free medical services before. Awesome right?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeahhh, but there were some who avoided us as if we had some contagious and deadly diseases. I find that annoying -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Skipped SP open house ): Haizzz and today was the last day! Many people are telling me that I should take accounting in NP and not SP but it's so damn far -.- Okay whatever, I'm not sure about it tooo. Sometimes I want to go JC because the school keeps telling us it's better and blah but I really hate all the no life studying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-3388496033865092914?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3388496033865092914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3388496033865092914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#3388496033865092914' title='Flag Day'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-901066117938856659</id><published>2011-01-04T21:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T18:59:49.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First day of my final year in CCHMS :) It feels weird to be the oldest in school, hahahaha but kind of cool anyway.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First day of school was awesome, like always, we had principal's talk, interaction for like 3 hours and a few lessons which were not even counted as lessons at all. SO it is alright to say that we just went to school and learn how to slack today. If only everyday could be like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get to see friendsssss too. Miss them hell loads! Got the window seats with weimaine, hahaha sounds like aeroplane eh? And we were sitting super close to yanling hanyi shuhui claudialee they all. (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmmm ohyay! There were new tables tooo. Woohoo! We no longer need to use painted tables which stink the whole place when the plastic sheets are removed. Hahahahahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So... yeahhhh, it is going to be tougher and busier as time goes by so enjoy slacking while you still can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-901066117938856659?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/901066117938856659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/901066117938856659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#901066117938856659' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-1953673801383550749</id><published>2011-01-02T22:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T23:02:52.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY, I watched Barbie and the Three Musketeers again. YEAH. Don't call me lame, I just love to watch barbie movies although some of them really suck. Normally I will watch them full screen and not care about my MSN chats or whatnot but today I specially gave my time to Jolene Chee Xin Yi while watching it. I chatted with her throughout the entire movie and that was a veryyyyy bigggggg sacrifice because I've never thought of doing this kind of thing in my whole fifteen-going-to-sixteen years of life. I know you are crying now Jolene Chee. I know you are. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;End of story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright that's all. Jolene &lt;b&gt;inspired&lt;/b&gt; me to post this, so touching huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CIAO! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-1953673801383550749?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1953673801383550749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1953673801383550749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#1953673801383550749' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-521717057189124167</id><published>2011-01-01T00:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T16:27:59.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPBlS18vHZg/TR4PrP4-TeI/AAAAAAAAARc/iujiaAe9gxQ/s1600/happy-new-year-2011-odometer_design.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556896225896058338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPBlS18vHZg/TR4PrP4-TeI/AAAAAAAAARc/iujiaAe9gxQ/s320/happy-new-year-2011-odometer_design.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 2011 EVERYONE !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wooohoo&lt;/span&gt;! Today is 1/1/11 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year, new resolution. That's what I'd been listing every start of a new year. The list could go on as long as I want. But hey, didn't you all realise what you ultimately wanted is to be happy?? Yeah, like good results, good health, a better year ahead and everything, I wanted all these simply because I find happiness from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO this year, my new year resolution will be: stay happy, true happiness (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope it will be a great year for you guys too! Happy new year and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rockk&lt;/span&gt; on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-521717057189124167?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/521717057189124167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/521717057189124167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#521717057189124167' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPBlS18vHZg/TR4PrP4-TeI/AAAAAAAAARc/iujiaAe9gxQ/s72-c/happy-new-year-2011-odometer_design.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-4709357174739281875</id><published>2010-12-26T22:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T11:01:42.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KUKUP!</title><content type='html'>AYE. HOME SWEET HOME :D Really really miss the great time I had in Kukup on christmas day and boxing day! I didn't expect that I would have so much fun over thereeee. Because my family did not come along this time, my cousins, aunts and uncles were extra caring to me, to the point that I felt a little awkward...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulau Kukup. The whole place was above the sea and I really mean it. Just imaging the detached houses you normally see are built above the sea, supported by logs. The road wasn't verryy wide so you could fall off into the sea if you were not careful. When it's low tide, the sea will turn into muds magically and you will see crabs and mudskippers all over. Here is the most fascinating part. As you know all the houses were built above sea, all your wastes and used water will flow into ... Aha! The holes in the toiletbowls and the bathroom floor were literally holes. But I swear, the toilets were bright, pretty (tiles), clean and nice smell. Hundred times better than cch toilets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also all about eating and eating and more eating. I can feel my stomach bulging now and I seriously need to fast for the next few days. We had seafood for every meals! Breakfast, lunch, dinner and even teabreaks. Zzzzz. FAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free time was either singing K or fishing on the HUGH HUGE HUGEEE balcony at the back of the house when it's high tide. Didn't sing k, were mostly listening to people. Hahahahhaha. Fishing was funnn, I only tried net fishing cos the rods were always taken. Don't think have enough patience for that too. ;P Cheyenne and I caught a baby swordfish with the big big net within 2minutes. LOL. Super coool, but natalie released it back and I couldn't go around bragging about that ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT NIGHT was like war! No joke! Everybody, even neighbours, was playing with fireworks at the back of their houses. You hear BOM BOM BOM everytime and the dark night sky was colourful. OH btw, the fireworks were the kind you see it during ndp or newyear in singapore, not the sparkles toy you played it when you were 5. At first was quite scary but after a while my ears seemed to get used to it. It was expensive though. I rmb competeing with mengwei, qian and charlotte to see who can shoot the furthest but of course none of us could tell. Lollllz ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were floating lanterns too! And I just knew about that from the rapunzel I watched with jolenecheexinyi last tuesday. Zoey's second cousin wished for good olvl results and her lantern didn't floatt, it dropped right down onto the mud, sad for her ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots and lots of super awesome thingsssss happened those two day and I tink I'm going to crash now so byeeeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-4709357174739281875?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4709357174739281875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4709357174739281875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#4709357174739281875' title='KUKUP!'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-2121939726260767359</id><published>2010-12-25T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T22:40:27.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey all,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and a prosperous new year ahead (:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ohhyeah, and happy birthday to Him and other year end babies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;26dec shuhui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;29dec ah man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ehhhhhhh I can only think of these two now. Heheheheeheheh enJOY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;CIAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-2121939726260767359?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2121939726260767359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2121939726260767359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#2121939726260767359' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-1685111899231320436</id><published>2010-12-24T11:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T21:09:32.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO WORLD, MERRY CHRISTMAS EVE! ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeee, Santa is on his way here now ^^&lt;br /&gt;Hehhehheh, that was what I used to believe years ago. I would be super uber guai on every 24th dec, ohwait I'm guai everyday, and sleep early so that santa can come at night with presentsssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm. Then someday and somehow, I found out that the whole santa is coming thing is a lie. ):&lt; From then on, no more presents on 24th night. SAD RIGHT. I should have continued believing or pretend to believe that it's real. I mean, why stop your parents from sneaking presents into your room at night?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-1685111899231320436?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1685111899231320436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1685111899231320436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#1685111899231320436' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-1238029534745415165</id><published>2010-12-22T16:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T20:13:23.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back from downtown east again, only that this time I went with more people. Xiaowen, Jolene, Valarie and Jonathan :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning was kbox. We booked the klunch package which was from 11am to 2pm. Jolene and xiaowen were the most zai ones, they were the ones singing most of the time because the rest of us don't really know the songs they were singing. At least I get to sing for quite awhile and it was super lao kiu, if you know what I mean. Luckily I got jonathan to pei me sing off tune. LOL! Then valarie zihigh over there. Lunch was good, especially their chawanmushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After kbox ended, someone suggested to take neoprint. It was very very very long time ago when I took my last neoprint. So we took neoprint while jonathan went to play at the arcade. Waste money...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errr no harm uploading right? Okay only the big ones. HAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;Here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 110px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555704598601112066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BPBlS18vHZg/TRnT5aSfmgI/AAAAAAAAARU/Fxszegzvvpc/s320/CCI12282010_00000.bmp" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPBlS18vHZg/TRG0-4jqdqI/AAAAAAAAARI/DpXXXv8EC-I/s1600/CCI12222010_00002.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 117px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553418807951390370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPBlS18vHZg/TRG0-4jqdqI/AAAAAAAAARI/DpXXXv8EC-I/s320/CCI12222010_00002.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. After that was just walking around and joking all the way. Nothing much to post now.&lt;br /&gt;CIAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-1238029534745415165?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1238029534745415165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1238029534745415165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#1238029534745415165' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BPBlS18vHZg/TRnT5aSfmgI/AAAAAAAAARU/Fxszegzvvpc/s72-c/CCI12282010_00000.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-6632196469246420004</id><published>2010-12-21T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T23:40:21.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to the east with Jolene Cheeeee today (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bought tickets for the 3pm Rapunzel @ehub and the smart me chose the couple seat because well, I'm too smart and Jolene is not ;P Couple seat was sooooooooo awesome, stoooopid Jolene. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then bussed down to Tampines for lunch. We found the KOI at block 510. The queue was terribly long so we decided to skip it...save money at the same time. Ate tomyam ban mian and made myself sweat like nuts. Useless aircon! Went to walk around the area for quite some time before heading back to ehub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rapunzel.was.scary. I have no idea why but for almost the whole time I was grabbing Jolene's arm and chanting "I scared I scared I scared" Like seriously, even the witches in HarryPotter don't look as scary as this one! Ohhh, there were also real couples beside us. They must be wondering what we are up to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found out that my brother is going to taiwan with his friends! Grrrrrrrr! Tskkkkkkk, sometimes I really can't wait to grow up. I mean I grow up and stop growing at eighteen :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-6632196469246420004?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6632196469246420004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6632196469246420004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#6632196469246420004' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-7186373042843463645</id><published>2010-12-20T10:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T15:30:47.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>XMAS PARTY @regan's house last night. Celebrated it earlier this time cos we'll be going to Kukup on christmas day and coming back on boxing day. Okok anyway, it was the best party ever in my whole freaking 15 years of life. It was a dress up party and it looked more like a halloween party than a christmas party. But it was still damnn cooool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not going to go into details, it would be crazy. Hahahas. I absolutely love this pair eyelashes I got from 4姑and all the make ups. My eyes appeared bigger than what it already is. Gahhhh and my stupid ass eyebags spoil everything! D:&lt; I don't care, die die must sleeeep early from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahah. A party won't be a party anymore without drinking right I drank so much that my mum was pissed off and I continued drinking. Totally damaged my liver and felt super dizzy when we were going back -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads of christmas presents too. Wanted to open them after I come back on boxing day but it's still so loooong then I decided not to wait ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-7186373042843463645?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7186373042843463645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7186373042843463645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#7186373042843463645' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-7538719016579958442</id><published>2010-12-17T21:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T23:54:24.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was the last guzheng practice of the year.&lt;br /&gt;Here is one big sad face: &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551665517180816450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPBlS18vHZg/TQt6X7dZDEI/AAAAAAAAARA/CC3K2r-tJKg/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I loveeeee this week's practices. Don't know why I seem to enjoy them after coming back from chalet. Sadly, good things don't last long. Yesterday's lesson was the best. Even xiaowen agrees with it, so without a doubt, it was the best lesson ever this year. HAHA! We had sectionals that day so there were fewer people and we were all like kinda close that kind (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finished learning both syf pieces already, which was unexpected. Anyway, playing them well is another thing. Ganbatte everyone! Another four months, that's it already. That day is also officially the last day for us :\ Is it good or bad? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-7538719016579958442?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7538719016579958442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7538719016579958442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#7538719016579958442' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPBlS18vHZg/TQt6X7dZDEI/AAAAAAAAARA/CC3K2r-tJKg/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-4935911275466272465</id><published>2010-12-14T21:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T22:50:14.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back from malaysia on sunday and aranda chalet today. Managed to survive so many days without computer(: Didn't do a lot of things in malaysia in that three days, just eat sleep and I rebonded my hair! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chalet was damn cool. It's like the best one I've ever been. Although I felt sorry for some of the people who paid for nothing. Hahahahahaha. So it was mainly occupied by me, xiaowen, yanting, jolene and jonathan. 5 people in that hughhhhhhh chalet! We had lots of crazy and fun time there and get to know jon better. Actually I think that staying in chalet with a few chose friends is much better than one with many people who you are not very close with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then after the chalet, I got kaopehed by someone. Someone which we were bitching about back in the chalet(opps) ... Hahaha, k shan't go into details. Just a few more months can kthxbye that person already -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-4935911275466272465?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4935911275466272465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4935911275466272465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#4935911275466272465' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-1221813290412829026</id><published>2010-12-09T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T22:55:28.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's service learning was super duper ultra epic fail. The fun part was only before and after the service learning (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, I think our class is weird. Other classes did their service learning together as a class but we did it with our groups but then organised it as a class. Of course this will lead to some miscommunication right. Our cip was at the St. Andrews community hospital. We did everything we are supposed to do already and it was left with the liaison team to confirm the timing with the hospital. Suck. They didn't do it. So my logistic group went there they said we didn't confirm this meeting and they can't book whatever room that we need for us. So we had to do last minutes arrangement, like going to their wards and perform there. It was not good at all. But good thing was that the patients there were quite friendly and they said they enjoy it even though we know they didn't. Damn embarrassing, we all were like trying the hide our faces. But it was still okay at the end of it cos we went down to the rehab centre and there was at least a proper space for us to perform. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before and after that were crazy fun time at the playground. I would say that the after that one was really fun! Hahahahahaha, lots of camwhore with the girls. And then we had catching. Used up the whole playground and the other kids couldn't play because of us. xD Played for really long time and got myself a number of mosquito bites -.- Went to MrBean before heading home :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeappppps. Okay I won't be in Singapore for the next few days. Sorry, I didn't tell anyone other than xiaowen this time because for idk what reasons. So, after reading this, don't text/call me until I'm back yeahhhh. BYE (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-1221813290412829026?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1221813290412829026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1221813290412829026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#1221813290412829026' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-5926531820768571897</id><published>2010-12-09T10:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T10:22:50.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY I WOKE UP EARLY TODAY! :) Heeheehehehehehhe, and I realised I've completed all my holiday homework. Woohooo! Not all, but there are some which I'm planning to do when I'm back in school. Can't believe it, I done my music homework. Actually it was still okay, not as bad as I thought it would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happehhhh now I can enjoy the rest of my holiday and wait for christmas to arrive. I love christmas partiesssss. Then after all the fun, it will be...SCHOOL. Together with the busy life ahead. 2011 is going to be the busiest year I've ever had. G8 music theory, SYF, g8 piano, O's and then g8 guzheng. Haizzzhaizzzz. Keesiao already, all of them are supeeerrrr important to me especially for all the grade 8s one. Since they the laaassttt already so cannot get lousy shitty marks. OHHH and my O's! Sighh so fast. I want to go back to sec oneeeeeee but hey, I can't wait to graduate too ^^ Hahahhahaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyy, I need to get ready for my service learning later. LOL, back to the point, that's why I woke up early today :X Ciao~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-5926531820768571897?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5926531820768571897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5926531820768571897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#5926531820768571897' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-8593862881980502093</id><published>2010-12-06T22:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T23:49:57.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wooo! I finally reached home after a half a day out with alden and liwei (: Hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today we started with pool at katong. That place was super scary. It's so dark and the people there look as though they can beat you up anytime they want :\ My second time playing pool and I really suck at that. I remember the first time was at my cousin's condo many years ago, I was running around and then I ran into this room out of curiosity and played with the strangers there. Okay I really don't know what the heck I was thinking that time. Anyway, just now was super lao kui!!!!! OMG can -.- I was super lao ya, can't even aim and hit properly. Urghhh and there was so many people looking! Hahahahahahaha, but I feel like playing it again! :D Ironic huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to go cycling but because of the rain we decided to watch movie instead. Wrong choice mannnnnn! I don't know why, we chose 'the next three days'. ARGHHHHH! BORING LIKE SHIT! The three of us were merrily eating the bigbig packet of Lays and drinking the ice lemon tea that we've smuggled in and we finished the chips like half an hour after the movie started. Then because there was no more food to keep us occupied, the two guys fell asleep and I was trying my very best to stay awake. I can't really remember what happened in the movie, I just know that it ended two hours later and I don't get a damn out of that -.- Maybe it's our fault that we chose the wrong time to watch it? Hahahaha but it was a total waste of my money. Geee, the next three days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah but today was still fun. Those 2 guys were really funny, even after that dreadful movie! Hahahahah they can really joke about anything under the sun/moon/stars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-8593862881980502093?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8593862881980502093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8593862881980502093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#8593862881980502093' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-3970608585219854448</id><published>2010-12-05T22:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T23:16:06.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today. I happily sleep in till 12pm and after that was sitting infront of the computer until now. Ehhh no, I went to nap and eat in between. Heeheeee, I think I'm becoming a pig :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAMBO! I watched many videos on mambo today. Not really that interested in the dance but the music is nice. Hahahahahha. The mambo by Bernstein from West Side Story is still da best (Y) Both the music and the dance! I came across this same mambo played by the Venezuela youth orchestra. I think it's the best out of so many I've watched. Everybody in that orchestra was so enthusiastic. And I like those parts when they would play play play and then shout "MAMBO!" Damn awesome. They were sort of dancing and having so much fun while playing the music. You can really tell that they were all enjoying it. Like some of them even threw their violins up in the air and I saw some spinning their cellos and double basses when they were not playing. &lt;33333 Totally doesn't look like a normal classical orchestra at all but it still rockks! I am really going sotsot sooooon :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow. Going out with liwei and alden after alden's bball match. Hahahahahahahah. Dunno exactly where they are bringing me to, hope it's not some gansters place :S LOL! It's still better than staying at home anyway ((((((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-3970608585219854448?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3970608585219854448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3970608585219854448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#3970608585219854448' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-9197521583135897026</id><published>2010-12-04T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T22:11:20.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hehhehehehe. I'm not that bad after all. Holiday hw are left with phy, egeog...and music. Tskk, music is the most worrying one, I seriously have no damn idea how/when to start doing it. I'm supposed to do a written discussion on Edward Elgar, how he demonstrated programmatic music, virtuosity and nationalism in his work. UGHHHH I hate doing this kind of things. Double sigh~&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wasn't late for piano lesson today and I was 10 min early! ^^ That was super duper rare. Hahahahas but I was yawning throughout theory lesson -.- Zzzz not enough sleep, shouldn't have slept at 1am the previous night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhhhhhhhh I'm totally and madly in love with West Side Story!! It's an old musical, I think around 1961? All the actors/actresses weree way way coool! Absolutely my type. Hahahahahahah and weimaine said that I was born in the wrong decade. I loveee it!! All the songs make me hyped up and all :B The storyline is almost similar to Romeo and Juliet which means the second half of it was extremely depressing but it's still worth watching and rewatching :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-9197521583135897026?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/9197521583135897026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/9197521583135897026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#9197521583135897026' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-8156303326857521864</id><published>2010-12-02T16:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:30:18.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello December, please pass slooooowly because I need to finish my holiday homework and I want to have loads of fun before school reopens aka before my sucky life starts. Tyvvvvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining again! I wonder if it is ever going to stop and what are my dear classmates doing at east coast park noww. Omg, I just heard thunder. :X Maybe it was a good choice that I skipped class outing today? You just have to try you luck if you are planning to go for any outings/bbq in December cos you won't know when it's going to strike and ruin your day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had guzheng lesson at the new centre yesterday! It was BIG with many many rooms and now I don't need to worry doing any sight-readings in the open anymore. It's on the fourth floor, above some bak kwa shop. HAHAHHAH omg i want to eat bakkwaaaa! ): Andandandandand I got back my gz examm resultsssss! Woohoooo. I didn't get passss. Phewww, I think I worried too much already. But it was three freaking marks away from distinction -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-8156303326857521864?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8156303326857521864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8156303326857521864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#8156303326857521864' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-3357789138097315886</id><published>2010-11-30T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T00:08:23.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gz bbq today!(: It was super fun but very tiring at the same time. Hahahahhaah, so there wasn't really much in the morning. Until in the afternoon, when I went for cycling with Vernice. The bicycle seat was sooooo hard and my ass hurts like hell. Met jiaxuan, amanda, jolene, felice and clarice on the way. HAHAHAHAH super joke. Cos amanda and jolene were using the couple bicycle and I tried to act smart and exchange bike with jolene and I realised that couple bike really sucks. That's also why Jolene wanted to change with me -.- So hard to balance it and it moved so damn slowwwwwww. Fun time at the bedok jetty. HAHAHAHAH! Jolene was crazy about the harry potter puppet pals and keep going "snape, snape, severus snape, dumbledore! ron, ron, ron weasley..." LOL!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was bbq and it rained super heavily. I think timing was super bad but it was quite coool. First time barbecuing in the rain. Heeheee, then everybody opened their umbrella to save the food from rain. HAHAHAH very funnyyyy also. The other barbecue pit was worse. They only had like two umbrellas -.- and they had to get charcoal from us. Sooo the heat was gone and we couldn't cook the food and many people left. So we continued at night and there was only a few of us to clear the food. Like wtheck, eat so much already and vernice, amanda and jonathan still keep serving. HAHHAAH. Totally overeaten. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-3357789138097315886?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3357789138097315886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3357789138097315886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#3357789138097315886' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-869331646542671504</id><published>2010-11-29T02:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T12:02:41.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have been staying up quite frequently chatting with alden and liwei on msn this holiday. And alden just reminded us that that was what we always did during the december hol last year. Okay not really reminded, of course I've not forgotten about it and it doesn't feel like one year ago, really! I still remember how our small clique was form. Hahahahahahahahah reversi, sharing secrets and also talking nonsense almost every night. Quite retarded uhhh, but priceless memoriesssss man! &amp;amp; one year actually passed so fast (':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today (or more accurately, yesterday)...wasn't really productive. I managed to play the duet till the end in a very slow tempo when it is supposed to be played allegro -.- Hehehehehehehe, that's all I've done! I think I spent more time on twitter. Hmmmmmm... and I think I spent most of my twitter time crapping with nicholas, in chinese somemore. LOL. We've gone soooooo random to that extent. It's like my whole profile page was filled with @nfornick and chinese words :\ Welllllllllll, I'm not really close to him but I seriously think he is just too awesome. Contradicting right. Hahahahahahaha! Nehmind. Anywayyy, I hope that things will turn out fine with his complicated r/s! ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay and it's getting lateeee. Ciao and nights worldddd! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-869331646542671504?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/869331646542671504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/869331646542671504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#869331646542671504' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-3707682756579799197</id><published>2010-11-28T16:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T16:33:09.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NUS guzheng exam is overrrrrrrrrr and was pretty screwedd :\ Can you imagine it?? I had my sight-reading in the open with all the diploma distinction students looking at me. It was super distracting. Haizzzzzzzz made stupid mistakes for listening. Pieces were also a bit cannot make it, especially when I was after xiaowen who play so damn well! Haizzzzzzz. It is haunting me againn. Okayyyy, just have to wait for wednesday for my results :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyy, my new piano finally came yesterday! K-8 if I'm not wrong. Hmmmm. It is a super cool kawai upright grand. Tall and beautiful. Wonderful sound too. Omggeeee, it's like a dream come true, still kind of can't believe it you know. Love it so damn much (Y) Hahahahahahahahaha. Now my house has 2 pianos, I think someone is going bring my old piano away sooon and I'm going to miss it so badly! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm practising piano more than usual now. Don't think I will have the time to practise so much when school reopens D: Syf is cominggggggg so I think I will be touching my guzheng more than anything else. Hahahahaha. Got to play this piano duet with xiaowen for o level music next year and she finished learning the whole piece already when I have not even started. OMG. The feeeling of laggin behind someone )':&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-3707682756579799197?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3707682756579799197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3707682756579799197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#3707682756579799197' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-5961896463870675751</id><published>2010-11-25T17:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T13:20:42.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>STUPID CHINESE HOMEWORK! STUPID TING SHUO DU XIE! STUPID ECLASS! Grrr... D:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, they want us to do listening online. Okayokay yeah it's still kind of reasonable, fine with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next. They wanted us to download a passage and then record it using the eclass' recorder. Which means we will have to freaking read it out loud to our computer. Like wtf omg, what is shit is thissssss? Talking to my computer ?! Now I need to find a day when I am alone at home, when there is no rain/thunder and when there is no stupid kids screaming, shouting and laughing at the playground downstairs. I know we did something similar last year but at least we got to record it on our phones which is still not that bad. I'm so glad this will be my last year doing this kind of moronic stuff -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were given a few authors' to do. Arghh, like we didn't have enough. Heck! And the deadline is on 15th december -.- -.- -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-5961896463870675751?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5961896463870675751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5961896463870675751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#5961896463870675751' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-2895459730760772442</id><published>2010-11-23T00:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T01:18:38.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't been posting for a loong loong time. Updating blog seems to be getting more and more boring or perhaps the owner is becoming lazy :P Heehheeee. Extention lessons over, holidays have started. The most awesome period of the year. The maple craze is back againnnnnnnnn and I'm trying super duper hard to quit cos I find it a total waste of my time and I don't know why I still want to play it. GG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhhhh, went to watch the berlin philharmonic concert with friends just now. Even though it was just their rehearsal, everything was still amazing, the pieces sounded so...perfect. It was really worth listening to them live. Heeheeeee and guess what, we got the seats third row from the front after the intermission because (obviously and I seriously don't know why) many people left... AHH but anyway, we get their seats(: Got a better view of the strings section and the conductor although we could not see those at the back. HAHAHAHAHAHA, the conductor was a very funny guy! He really does know how to get the audience's attention when the orchestra were doing some boring sound check thingy before the start of the actual performance. HAHA. Love it so much &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that was walking around Marina aimlessly with xiaowen. Hehehhehehehee, it was damn romantic. So people, go and bring your significant other there someday. Oh and before that we went to eat satay at some street stalls which were just beside esplanade. DAMN NICE! Hahahaha it was so nice that xiaowen finished (drinking) the sauce. LOL. First time at the DNA bridge and the YOG park. Oh geeez, I know I'm a bit sloww... Hahahahhahaa. LOVE TODAY SO MUCH :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-2895459730760772442?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2895459730760772442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2895459730760772442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#2895459730760772442' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-6972165374538683278</id><published>2010-09-30T14:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T14:33:22.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AWESOME, one subject is down and eight more to go(:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's english was kind of okay but the paper 1 was not okay at all. Gosh, the essay topics were all mixed up. Discursive topics were used as narrative and descriptive or narrative topics were used as discursive. End up my essay was also mixed up :/ But I really like taking exam in the classroom. It feels more comfortable and the space is much smaller so it feels cosy too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walked to Dakota station with hanyi yanling florence yueling beatrice taiann huiyin and qianyun after the papers and something funny happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When all of us got into into a working lift, it started beeping crazily and stopped working so we had to walked over to the other side for the escalator and once we reached the basement, the lift was working again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And after we all tapped in, the escalator was out of order and we had to use the stairs from the other side. Yes, that was when the escalator started moving again. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arghhhh, okay, it's time for chinese. Ciao(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-6972165374538683278?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6972165374538683278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6972165374538683278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#6972165374538683278' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-2034024281232482744</id><published>2010-09-07T18:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T21:13:46.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bad morning today ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overslept for almost fifty minutes and then I had to rushhhhhhhh to school to realise that MrEk came much much later than me. ZZZZ. He still sms to remind us not to be late yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Worse, I found some red sticky liquid handsoap all over my chair and desk. Gross, don't even know how long ago since it was there. :/ &amp;amp;that was even more disgusting than trigo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Okayokay and then in the middle of mrek's lesson, missho phoned me and very unluckily, my phone wasn't in silent mode that time so my Bizet's carmen les toreadors ringtone was freaking blasted out like mad. I don't know why but I just couldn't dig out my phone from my pocket and I had to wait for my phone to stop ringing while everybody was laughing and mrek staring at me. Wahpiang, embarrassing like shit can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. At least bio lesson was fun and productive. I understood homeostasis((((((((: Hahahahaha. Well, after bio was chemistry and at the same time, my brain was totally shut down and I didn't get anything for the whole lesson. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahhhhhhh, I JUST WANT MY HOLIDAYYYYY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-2034024281232482744?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2034024281232482744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2034024281232482744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#2034024281232482744' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-6533157768462045018</id><published>2010-09-06T12:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T12:45:55.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My blog is no longer dead.Yayy.Read here AmandaTanSuiHweee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry spa this morning ._. Gahhh. Almost couldn't wake up because at 12plus last night I was still frantically searching for my spa notes (in vain). Anyway, slept in for 20 mins and still managed to reach school on time (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spa wasn't very successful. Spilled hydrochloric acid on my writing paper when the practical just started, it was like a big patch on the paper :O &amp;amp; during titration, my solution keep turning pink and then I had to tikam a burette reading which was super way off. Urghh :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think it's damn awesome because spa is over :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-6533157768462045018?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6533157768462045018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6533157768462045018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#6533157768462045018' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-803164857094143882</id><published>2010-08-01T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T21:19:21.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FROM JCHEE(: Cute or what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica,Arial,Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;Every New Semester: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69peolp7H1qzdh9u.gif" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;After First Week: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69pfbU9RU1qzdh9u.gif" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;After Second Week: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69pftnPC11qzdh9u.gif" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;Before the Mid-Term Test: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69pggNJL51qzdh9u.gif" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;During the Mid-Term Test: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69ph1fUhd1qzdh9u.gif" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;After the Mid-Term Test: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69phrmt171qzdh9u.gif" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;Before the Final Exams: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69pj6CrPF1qzdh9u.gif" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;Once Get to Know the Final Exam Schedule: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69pk0cB6e1qzdh9u.gif" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;7 Days Before the Final Exam: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69pkl0V9s1qzdh9u.gif" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;6 Days Before the Final Exam: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69pl7Mj1Q1qzdh9u.gif" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;5 Days Before the Final Exam: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69plvopga1qzdh9u.gif" alt="image" class="inline_image" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;4 Days Before the Final Exam: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69pmd9QTy1qzdh9u.gif" alt="image" class="inline_image" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;3 Days Before the Final Exam: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69pmvHL211qzdh9u.gif" alt="image" class="inline_image" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;2 Days Before the Final Exam: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69pncrlE71qzdh9u.gif" alt="image" class="inline_image" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;1 Day Before the Final Exam: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69pnwdxdM1qzdh9u.gif" alt="image" class="inline_image" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;The Night Before the Final Exam: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69ppj5pGU1qzdh9u.gif" alt="image" class="inline_image" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;1 Hour Before the Final Exam: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69pq3cFTe1qzdh9u.gif" alt="image" class="inline_image" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;During the Final Exam: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69pqqs91h1qzdh9u.gif" alt="image" class="inline_image" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;Once Walk Out From the Examination Hall: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69prbDFGm1qzdh9u.gif" alt="image" class="inline_image" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;After the Final Exam, During the Holiday: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l69phrmt171qzdh9u.gif" alt="image" class="inline_image" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-803164857094143882?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/803164857094143882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/803164857094143882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#803164857094143882' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-2314991204922736439</id><published>2010-07-18T16:49:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T17:56:09.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BAZAAR-IN-THE-LAKE2010/PLAYPUFF/SHOOTING GALLERY/RED-HEADED ftw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning was raining super heavily and I purposely slept in late until 745 when Im supposed to report to school at by 8. YES, and i regretted pretty much. Saw qianyun, yueling and florence when I just reached school and they said that they were playing in the lake. At first, it didn't come to me that playing in the lake sound strange so I 'ohhh' them back and went up to class. That was when I realised what they actually meant, cos the path towards innosphere was submerged in water :O I was like super shocked because this was the worst flooding I've even seen in school! Took some more pictures in the veranda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495162896989639714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BPBlS18vHZg/TEK9ikn5VCI/AAAAAAAAAQM/4LUMN3_Cl4s/s200/DSC03493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495162903844261106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPBlS18vHZg/TEK9i-KKjPI/AAAAAAAAAQU/nRrYHRcOs8Q/s200/DSC03492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 185px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495169789395211746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BPBlS18vHZg/TELDzw1cFeI/AAAAAAAAAQk/9oxeudkn1jE/s320/38070_1481235064047_1028934435_1407630_2523854_n.jpg" /&gt;Okay, I'm super lazy to upload the rest and the last one is taken from fb:) Anyway, my school turned into Venice! Hahahaha. Saw some people playing in the lake. It was like super fun. But then announcements were made that everybody must stay away in shelters because two trees in school toppled. Damn it, should have came earlier and play!!! D: Had my hair spayed in class and I was particularly in love with my red hair for the dayyy. Heheheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venue of food stall was change to canteen. Suckish place. But everything were still successful! Hahahahha. Our food were sold out before 1pm and our game stall earned the second most in and game&amp;amp;service category(: The most frustrating one was the haunted house. Queued for 2 hours plus and went in for 5 mins -.- It was not bad luh and I think I grabbed kelly too hard during the journey :X I didn't have time to spend my coupons too! Weimaine gave me another $10 and then I was like desperately spending them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bazaar ended so fasttttt! I hope there's bazaar everyday. Sighhhhh, the dull school life is back and there's 3 tests next week. Zzz ttm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-2314991204922736439?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2314991204922736439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2314991204922736439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#2314991204922736439' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BPBlS18vHZg/TEK9ikn5VCI/AAAAAAAAAQM/4LUMN3_Cl4s/s72-c/DSC03493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-7095313291788149221</id><published>2010-07-16T21:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T23:24:42.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After today, I realised that it is actually possible to say that school rocks ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16/07/10 was an incredible school day and I swear that I never had such fun in school for a veh long time! Basically, the whole of today was bazaar prep, okay actually only like 2 hours of bazaar prep and the rest was play time. OHHH! &amp;amp;I think I'm useful enough to help paint the playpuff banner! Ha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my short attention span, I escaped to 3Courage when I was getting more and more restless staying in class. Hahahaha, and that was also the time when I spotted Amanda, Jolene and their friend walking around advertising for their neoprint service. Geez, these small kids were cute. I was so amused when they said that they were scared of uppersec and they just placed their banner outside the classrooms and let the people read it themselves. YanTing and Valerie were there too and we did unexpected lame-ness thing like sticking papers on each other's back and flying paper aeroplanes. So much of bullying -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Liwei and Alden in new block today. Like finally, a clique reunion! 8D Loads of update. Hehheh(: Usually will be just walking by and saying hi/bye. Today was super different, chatted for quite a whileeee and we had abit of secrets sharing session. Gladdd that clique rules were not forgotten. (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's most epic game - block catching. W/ JunEr, qianyun, shijia and florence. JunEr was the best in this game la. Run, run, run and then suddenly went missing. Luckily we were playing at the new block where there's many holes and we can find where he's hiding easily. Hahahahaha. It's kind of childish, but definitely worth my time. It reminded me of primary school days, when we all get hyper &amp;amp; excited and started running around and I hope this will last! I WANT MORE:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in class at 1+. Tired ttm. Completed the banner after some classmates came back from parkway. Not really completed la, I think there's more to touch up on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school was Jolene's house(: That was a last minute decision because i really really don't feel like going home after a manic day in school. Ate Tampines1's duck rice for lunch. LOVE IT&lt;3 Jolene's house was super uber neat and it looks like some museum, especially the way she arranged her living room. HA, there's so many fun fun things in her room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much more today. It's just too much that idk how to post them. HAHAHAHAHAHA. Looking forward to bazaarr tomorrowwwwwwwwwww! Hope that it will be as fun as the twi years ago one;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-7095313291788149221?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7095313291788149221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7095313291788149221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#7095313291788149221' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-259952928712995207</id><published>2010-07-14T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T23:05:47.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This week is one of my favourite weeks this year(: It's super slack. No tests, not much homework(: Okayyyy, I know it's only Wednesday, but tomorrow and friday are going to be bazaar prep which means it will be even more slack than the previous 3 days:D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chinese lessons were never like before after this week! Aircons were finally installed. I no longer have to take in my last breath of oxygen before class and then suffocate in the room for the one whole hour. The aircons were leaking very terribly and I always thought that it was raining during lesson time. Hahahahaha :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back in class was awesome too. Hyperness after eating mint from the two retards sitting behind me. I think they really have some problems for calling me Joy Sng Weimaine everyday. Irritating ._. A crazingly fun time with yanling repeating lines from the noose and laughing uncontrollably after that (Y) Listening to weimaine's complains is also an everyday thing :P Hahahahahaha.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dirtied my one and only clean uniform during dinner today :( xiaowen was helping me to open this pack of chilli and it squirted out and I just happened to be sitting at a not so good angle. Last time was calligraphy ink and now chilli. :O &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmmmm, alright. Bathing time~ :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-259952928712995207?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/259952928712995207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/259952928712995207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#259952928712995207' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-7706314173023704782</id><published>2010-07-08T16:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T17:17:02.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First thing that greeted me this morning was three texts from Yiying, Jolene and Jonathan saying that Germany lost the match. Wtheckk, bad news early in the morning. Totally disappointed -.- Glad that I didn't stay up and watch, it would be a waste of time ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics was sleeping time. Slept through almost the whole lesson and I was super thankful that mrliow didn't wake me up because I was sleeping directly in front of him. Woke up and found kindergarten's drawings of fish on the board :/ Hahahahaha, and it seemed like I've miss something interesting during the lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys' toilet was a disasterrrrrrrrrrrr todayyyyy!!!!!! The sink just dropped and shattered into pieces for no reason at all and after like an hour, the ceiling collapsed and the toilet started raining. After school, the toilet was "out of order". It's crazy! Toilet out of order?????!!!! My first time coming across that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music lesson was also cancelled due to a very funny reason. Awkwardness : WHY AWKWARDNESS???? But yeahhhh, that was a good news though! HA(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-7706314173023704782?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7706314173023704782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7706314173023704782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#7706314173023704782' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-8331043908630393302</id><published>2010-06-28T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T19:31:28.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First day of school was sian... SIGH! Totally no mood for lessons today and my mind was thinking about maple the whole day. The waking up time is also a big big problem, it's so damn early! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO pleased when I realised that the aircons in the classroom are still there working properly this morning. Hahahaha. Anyway, chinese class is changed to the MSP room because of the annoying construction at the left side of the old block. LOL, that room was super malay and the tables are chairs were all dusty :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elected new chair and vice chair today! Weimaine is the chair and Zhiyang is the vice :) and now, weimaine's old chem rep duty is passed to me. Grrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-8331043908630393302?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8331043908630393302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8331043908630393302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#8331043908630393302' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-1097608533914254549</id><published>2010-06-18T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T00:45:08.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I.CAN'T.SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are best at screwing up my sleep cycle. Especially after the most epic class chalet(: It's like totally impossible for me to fall asleep before 3am and then I will wake up earliest at 1pm the next day. This sucks more than eating shit from the toilet bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isn't much time till school reopens and I still have plenty of things to do. My whole list of holiday plans are just merely wishes. And, fuck, piano exam is so near and I haven't learn my B piece, hmmmm, don't talk about the scales and arpeggios YET. Goshh, I have no timeeeee in the day and I can't possibly practise at night right! Homework is another thing. Seriously, I can foretell that I won't be able to complete them by the time school reopens. Hahahahaha. I want to copy ley... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-1097608533914254549?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1097608533914254549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1097608533914254549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#1097608533914254549' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-5594928709539351654</id><published>2010-06-16T17:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T22:32:11.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It feels very weird to update my blog after one month of not touching it :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back from class chalet yesterday :D It was really a blast and you would find it better if you were suffering from insomnia. I only managed to sleep for 20minutes at night. Hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;I had my first taste of beer, it tasted so awful that I almost puked. Red wine was great though :D Heh, let's go out for drink again! Anyway, Jesslyn was drunk and she was super scary when we were on our way to ehub for our midnight movie. She was singing (loudly) and saying HI to every strangers on the way, then sat down on the road while we were crossing. HEH, crazy drunk woman ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched karate kid. SUPER NICE K! ;D Movie ended around 3 plus. Went back to bathe and (play?) until five plus when we get to sleep and woke up shortly after that to watch sunrise (Y) Dumb dumb sia, sunrise was at around 6:50 and we went at 5:50. Heehee, but it was splendid! We could also hear crab kiap-ing in the beach :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast at mac ended up as sleeping for thirty minutes in mac. Fortunately no one chase us out. The aircon there was way better than the chalet's one too! LOL, and discovered some EP politics when we were chatting back in the chalet :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH, YAY! It's time to make up for my sleep :))))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-5594928709539351654?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5594928709539351654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5594928709539351654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#5594928709539351654' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-4859199529900666330</id><published>2010-05-13T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T19:56:01.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST PAPER TOO, JCHEE :D</title><content type='html'>Wow, I really haven't touch blogger for a veh veh long time. Today's music paper, uhhhhhh, it's okay i think. Hahahahahah. I finally get to go out and play today :D It's not really playing, just went out with gz people to do some admin work. It was really tiring okay. I think I've walked the whole tampines already, and my legs are going to break anytime. OH yeah, I finally get to sleep after today. The thing I'm most looking forward to. Yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Okay, bb world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-4859199529900666330?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4859199529900666330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4859199529900666330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#4859199529900666330' title='LAST PAPER TOO, JCHEE :D'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-8663757654420940950</id><published>2010-04-10T13:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T14:06:10.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>93 5683 4894364 CCHMSGZ♥</title><content type='html'>It has been a loooong time since my last post :\ Ohmygosh, that's like almost a month already... Two weeks ago, I was still having fun in Shanghai. Right after that relaxing week. my taxing life returned ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, 9th of April, was officially the last lesson for the sec fours. Sadly, I couldn't make it because I got to attend this freaking sevice learning thing!!!!! Couldn't attend for the sec fours' last day was like really wasted. I WILL MISS YOU ALL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-8663757654420940950?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8663757654420940950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8663757654420940950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#8663757654420940950' title='93 5683 4894364 CCHMSGZ♥'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-4654688005740737593</id><published>2010-03-16T14:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T14:42:23.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-taking a break-</title><content type='html'>Yeahh, we all know that the definition of "holiday" in the dictionary is not right. I have to go back to school everyday from tomorrow until friday, and there's like heaps of homework to be done, especially those e-learning shit which i really really hate them to the core. It's holiday. Right. What kind of holiday is this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday was talantime and because of that we've skipped 4 days of recesses. Hahahaha. Left guzheng early and went music room to do up with the banner. Almost everything was last minute work. We realised that there wasn't enough programme lists just a few minutes before the concert started. The LT doors were opened later than it was supposed to be. People chiong in like mad and it was really siao being an usher at that point of time. But the whole thing was fun, so I guess it was really worth it(: After talentime has ended, the whole LT was filled with rubbish. Gosh, they were everywhere! Cleaned up + packed up took quite alot of time. Reached home at 12 and I fell asleep in the toilet while bathing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay anyway, I went shopping with Yiying at fareast yesterday. We were mainly looking for a chio black dress for her concert on 29th May. Saw J. Chee and her clique there. Hahahaha. Five hours of walking non-stop made us SUPER TIRED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopping here now! BYE :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-4654688005740737593?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4654688005740737593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4654688005740737593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#4654688005740737593' title='-taking a break-'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-4488136676890534923</id><published>2010-03-06T12:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:32:52.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life is so busy like shit. Can't wait till the end of term one, when a week of holidays will welcome me before i escaped to Shanghai for 6 days. There's four tests next week and I have not prepare for any -.- I just got 1/10 for my indices quiz. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to miss those people going to shanghai this coming Monday for six weeks. Especially xiaowen ahhh! No one will be going tamp 2o1 with me and gz lessons would be lonely and scary without her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;/Okay, i dont know what i should post next, and I don't know how i should study for my tests too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-4488136676890534923?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4488136676890534923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4488136676890534923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#4488136676890534923' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-5257182521335139208</id><published>2010-02-26T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T00:53:28.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIFTEEN :D</title><content type='html'>Hmmmm. One fifth of my life has just passed. Okay, that freaks me. Hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was really wonderful. It's Friday, school went well, guzheng was extremely fun and it's the day i turned fifteen. Thanks people for making today so great. Oh I'm so sorry for disappearing in the morning and right after school! O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day went by smoothly, except for the Amath test which idk whether I will do well or not. But then guzheng was total hyperness! Bonding session with the sec ones. OMG, it turn out so much better than what we have expected. The games, laughter and everything. Haven't experienced that for quite some time already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh, okay, i think i will end off here today. I can't think of anymore things to post now. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love:D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-5257182521335139208?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5257182521335139208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5257182521335139208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#5257182521335139208' title='FIFTEEN :D'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-633941715775242368</id><published>2010-02-12T12:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:31:31.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright alright, I'm going to update now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's finally Friday, followed by a short holiday till Wednesday when my hectic life will begin for two days and after that will be cross country together with a weekend(: Yayyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Today was cny celebration. It's an enjoyable day even though I had to reach school at 6:35 to carry those 10kg guzhengs from gz room to grand audi. AH, morning exercise! :\ Okay honestly, I dont really care as long as there's no need to attend any lessons. Missed egeog, hehehe, oh yeah! Thanks Weimaine, for helping me to take down notes and drawing diagrams ;D So the whole day in school was just rehearsal and the actual concert. The performance was just fine. At least we didnt screw up so terribly like last year, when the AVA people placed the microphones at the bass part and the audience couldn't hear our melody. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yiying came over to my house after school. She's leaving for Macau tonight, or I can say she's on the plane now. Hah I'll miss you, girl! Yeahh, you must be strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-633941715775242368?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/633941715775242368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/633941715775242368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#633941715775242368' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-888973951042779407</id><published>2010-02-02T17:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:31:51.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Started off with PE doing retarded warm ups for half an hour followed by the 5 items. Good thing there wasn't running today, because i almost died after the 2.4 run last week. I only did 2 out of the 5items today. So it was quite a slack and fun lesson. Except for the fact that I did stupid warm ups o.O The rest of the day was just fine. SS lecture bored me to death though. I tried to listen to Mr Zaid but all i could remember from the lecture was that there's a SS test next week. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really hate my seat in class. Firstly, it's effing risky to sit in front of the teacher's table. Secondly, i hate it when there's strong wind which blew the curtain right on my face together with the dust from the construction. Eeyeeeer! Plus weimaine would scold me if I shut the windows. DD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay anyway, there's something wrong with my printer! I couldn't print out my biology slides. Arghh. The information in the textbook is so damn limited and the school doesn't want to print any notes for us. Doesn't make sense right? Is this one of the ways to cut down cost? D: Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week of school is packed with many many tests! :O And there's three tests tomorrow. There ain't much to post too. SO ciao! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-888973951042779407?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/888973951042779407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/888973951042779407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#888973951042779407' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-2762375358279475012</id><published>2010-01-23T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:42:40.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so looong!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;, I'm finally updating my blog! :D Life is as busy as usual. Weekend does not help much, because they are fully used for clearing homework. Yeah, talking about homework, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Amath&lt;/span&gt; is frustrating! That's why I'm taking a break now(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so pissed off with the school yesterday. It was during &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; lesson. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Okayy&lt;/span&gt;, I am fine with the fact that we got to move from new block 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor to old block 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; during &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; lesson and then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kenna&lt;/span&gt; scolding when we're late. But yesterday, the school emailed my teacher saying that the classroom would be used for Art lesson and we have to move to somewhere else, so we toured around the school looking for a vacant classroom. Pathetic right. In the end, we had our lesson in the canteen -.- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wtheck&lt;/span&gt;, don't even a proper classroom! D:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i think there's nothing much to post already. Bye now! Got heaps of tests to study and homework to do. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sighhhh&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-2762375358279475012?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2762375358279475012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/2762375358279475012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#2762375358279475012' title='so looong!'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-8530678662239161538</id><published>2010-01-11T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:57:32.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dying down</title><content type='html'>School's going to kill me some day! Seriously, i don't know when I'll have the time to blog again. Tuesday is my only free day right now, and then school just told us that we have this chinese buke until 5 tomorrow. Ohmygosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, school was fun in some ways too. Starting to get along with new classmates, I'm trying hard to know all of them okay! I'm also glad that our teacher ain't that bad, luckily there's no more tansayhoe number 2. Hahahaha. Music olvl was the one of my favourite lessons, I really picked up loads of new stuff from it. Taking this course is really worth it(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, okay! Think that's all for now. Bye, world! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-8530678662239161538?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8530678662239161538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8530678662239161538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#8530678662239161538' title='dying down'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-8766175362519595261</id><published>2010-01-04T19:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:24:08.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH, it's school again!</title><content type='html'>It's only the first day of school and I'm super exhausted already. Right now, i'll be trying my best to adapt to the changes in my daily life. Need to go through crazy early wakings every morning and no more afternoon nap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met my old friends in the morning today :D HAHAHA. I don't know why, but today, most of the sec threes were crowding by the stairs at the new block fourth level. Okay anyway, I miss all of them so muchh! So after saying HI and chatting a little while, i went down to look for c.yiying and lent her math homework. This girl is really a pro in copying! First thing we had in the morning was Mr Loh's talk. I was almost bored to tears okay. He has been saying the same thing for the past 2 years and some of the slides were the ones he used for his talk last year. At least 3 EP was at the side nearer to the fans. If not i'd have to endure the heat with the BORING talk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was FT introduction, follow by lunch then e geog lesson and the e math. We've already started our geog lesson today! Hahaha, thought that the first day of school was meant to slack. Finally, when the lessons were over, we'd a sec 3s meeting to finish up the guzheng fliers. Hehehehe, and the design was super nice. Oh and ShuPing was very artistic!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, im going to rest early tonight(: tata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-8766175362519595261?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8766175362519595261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/8766175362519595261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#8766175362519595261' title='ARGH, it&apos;s school again!'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-4142714804150242632</id><published>2009-12-31T23:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T21:36:13.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new start :D</title><content type='html'>Joy is writing her last post for 2009 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from guzheng camp yesterday and i miss it so terribly already. Guzheng camp was a blast. The activities planned by sec 3s were really great. Had netball games which turned into bitch fights. LOLs. Although the skit for sec 4s farewell was very last minute, but it was worth it. Thanks everybody for planning the whole skit in time, especially c.yiying, and clara :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both nights were awesome too ;D Overeaten J. Chee's white chocolate until I went sugar high and couldn't sleep. Played COOKING MAMA on Jolene's DS until the battery was almost flat, so i kope another DS from Amanda. Eavesdropping on Clara's conversation with this guy with hot australian accent. Rolled onto Jolene's sleepingbag, stealing all the spaces when i was asleep and TSK her with she tried to pat me awake. Okay, in short, i miss everything in the camp D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just few minutes away from the next decade. HAPPY NEW YEAR! There was lots of ups and downs this year, but they are just part of life. Let's make changes for the good, and make 2010 a better year(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-4142714804150242632?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4142714804150242632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4142714804150242632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#4142714804150242632' title='new start :D'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-4527529521401518454</id><published>2009-12-27T16:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T18:50:12.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back(:</title><content type='html'>HELLO((((: I'm back from the 9 days Malaysia trip. It was a long, yet fast, nine days. Okay, i'm not here to describe every detail of this trip. Pictures will be up on facebook when i've time and after i've found my (now lost) camera. Hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, tomorrow till wednesday will be guzheng camp. Okay, i need to pack now.&lt;br /&gt;Joy seriously sian-ed diao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-4527529521401518454?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4527529521401518454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4527529521401518454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#4527529521401518454' title='back(:'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-959867389638850272</id><published>2009-12-16T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:46:51.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>out of town(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;MIA from &lt;u&gt;17/12/09 to 26/12/09.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do not call/text me unless it's important.&lt;br /&gt; If there's anything, you can leave me a message either in twitter, facebook, tagboard or msn.&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-959867389638850272?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/959867389638850272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/959867389638850272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#959867389638850272' title='out of town(:'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-3424379562032004655</id><published>2009-12-09T22:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T00:08:28.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the truth that lies within</title><content type='html'>Today was really tiring! I was out for the whole damn day. Zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to yiying's house in the morning and we spent the time playing her yamaha. Omg, i love her piano! Grr, when can i get my upright grand?! DD: We were having soooo much fun until the construction in her neighbour's house started, it was driving us crazy. Urgh! It was so bad that she had to send her siblings to her cousins' house and then we went ehub for our lunch and to watch the new moon. Okay, i think that new moon is better than twilight, probably because it has more actions(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After movie, went tamp to look for bfoo and we went airport for dinner -_- Wasted precious time roaming the airport, so we had to rush our dinner and rushed back to tampines east in the night for my guzheng lesson. I really mean RUSH, and i was still late. Gotten back my nus results today. Oh well, i'm 2 marks away from distinction. It's a merit, again! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay and i think that James is being ridiculous today. He is staying overnight in the airport with his friends tonight. I mean, do you have a brother who doesnt come home and stays in the AIRPORT the whole night? Yes, i have one. Well, and he even asked me to help him and his friends to log into their facebook and harvest their lavender in farmville for them. GOSH! o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-3424379562032004655?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3424379562032004655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3424379562032004655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#3424379562032004655' title='the truth that lies within'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-7989494762649866862</id><published>2009-12-08T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T23:56:20.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>once a lass met a lad</title><content type='html'>Yiying's house tomorrow in the morning! Wheee(: Hahaha, i miss her house man, although it is very far away and i lost my way there before :| Hmm, hope that i'll remember to bring my Secret duet score this time. Jeez xDD We are going to catch New Moon too. Heh. Oh, and i've finished watching all the barbie movies already. SIGH, fifteen seems to be very few!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm yeah, and i found out something interesting. Leo Sng plays the piano! Omg, this is so unexpected. Well, I realised that on Saturday, when I returned home from zoey's house and there he was, playing part of the Secret's "piano battle" on my piano. :O Gosh, it was really amazing o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urm okay, i shall stop here now. Good night, world!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. J CHEE, why must you remind us about holiday homework. Grrr!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-7989494762649866862?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7989494762649866862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7989494762649866862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#7989494762649866862' title='once a lass met a lad'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-585259041754652200</id><published>2009-12-03T15:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T17:09:34.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you love me for me</title><content type='html'>YEAPS, NUS exam is over over over! Hahaha. I played all my pieces super slowly this time, but sight reading was retarded, I started off in D major, and i don't know why i changed it to G major in the middle. Anyway, i still think that this exam was better than the school's one. Hope that i won't get another merit please! Oh yeah, and goodluck to those taking the exam today(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard from jolene yesterday that lin choo li is quitting because she is busy. Oh well, byebye lcl, i will miss your weird attitude. Ohh hold on, i haven't receive my  assorted nuts. Not fair! Hmmm, hope that the next teacher will be a better one, if not i can say bye to gold with hons already. I seriously miss Enrico :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, today is 3rd of december and yiying is coming backkkkkk, cheston and hazel will also be back from Egypt soon. Egypt sounds cool, pyramids, sand, camels and xiaowen told me that eyeliner was invented by egyptians. Whoaa! Hahaha, I can't wait to get my blue mountain from cyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh, reversi is loading freaking slow. Effing bored now D: Alright, I feel like watching barbie again. So bye, world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-585259041754652200?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/585259041754652200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/585259041754652200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#585259041754652200' title='if you love me for me'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-6842369179637545207</id><published>2009-11-28T15:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T16:25:53.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a beautiful rose</title><content type='html'>Just came back from orchard with my family, and shortly after we reached home, mum went out with our neighbour while James and dad went to my uncle's house. So I'm all alone in this quiet house now, it's a perfect moment to do my chinese oral homework. Hahaha. But i'm too lazy to do anything now. Anyway, i think that this chinese oral shit is making us an ass. Imagine this, placing a recorder beside us and then we started talking to ourselves, especially for the conversation section. LOL, alden was like, "wah, they ask the thing damn weird. They ask us record our oral then send?! What is this?" Erm, that's nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and I've gotten back my results from the school's exam. It's a merit, damn it. Laoshi said that i could get distinction if I didnt rush. Hahaha. So i must play slower during the NUS exam this coming wedesday. Urgh, i'm starting to get nervous now :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, i just realised that I've many things to do. Stopping here now(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-6842369179637545207?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6842369179637545207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/6842369179637545207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#6842369179637545207' title='a beautiful rose'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-5491334782828207400</id><published>2009-11-23T18:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T19:30:29.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 voices, 1 song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;/updated list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;1. Barbie in the Nutcracker (2001)&lt;br /&gt;2. Barbie as Rapunzel (2002)&lt;br /&gt;3. Barbie of Swan Lake (2003)&lt;br /&gt;4. Barbie as The Princess and the Pauper (2004)&lt;br /&gt;5. Barbie: Fairytopia (2005)&lt;br /&gt;6. Barbie and the Magic of Pegasus (2005)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Barbie: Mermaidia (2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;8. Barbie and the 12 Dancing Princesses(2006)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Barbie Fairytopia: Magic of the Rainbow (2007)&lt;br /&gt;10. Barbie as The Island Princess (2007)&lt;br /&gt;11. Barbie Mariposa (2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;12. Barbie and The Diamond Castle (2008)&lt;br /&gt;13. Barbie in A Christmas Carol (2008)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Barbie: Thumbelina (2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;15. Barbie and the Three Musketeers (2009)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;///five more~&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte and Natalie are backk! Miss you all so much! Hmmm, "action comes with reaction"! Hahaha yes charlotte, we know that we love Pierre Morhange(: He is super cool huh? Good looks, sweet voice. Awww... Les Choristes is one of the best movies i've ever watched ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is gz exam! What the heck! It's tomorrow! Freaking fast man! Urghh, tonight need to spam practices already. I haven't memorize my second piece. Hehheh. SIAN DIAO! Cant watch barbie tonight DDD; Yeap and yiying will be going australia tomorrow. Hahaha. Gook luck, girl. Ohhhh and remember to buy me the blue mountain kay? xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry now! Dx Gotta go for dinner! CIAO(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-5491334782828207400?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5491334782828207400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/5491334782828207400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#5491334782828207400' title='2 voices, 1 song'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-3462287847321977636</id><published>2009-11-20T15:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T17:25:22.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;s&gt;1. Barbie in the Nutcracker (2001)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Barbie as Rapunzel (2002)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;3. Barbie of Swan Lake (2003)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;4. Barbie as The Princess and the Pauper (2004)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Barbie: Fairytopia (2005)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;6. Barbie and the Magic of Pegasus (2005)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Barbie: Mermaidia (2006)&lt;br /&gt;8. Barbie and the 12 Dancing Princesses(2006)&lt;br /&gt;9. Barbie Fairytopia: Magic of the Rainbow (2007)&lt;br /&gt;10. Barbie asThe Island Princess (2007)&lt;br /&gt;11. Barbie Mariposa (2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;12. Barbie and The Diamond Castle (2008)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Barbie in A Christmas Carol (2008)&lt;br /&gt;14. Barbie: Thumbelina (2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;15. Barbie and the Three Musketeers (2009)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeapps! The updated list. I watched three more today;D So nine more to go! Hahah(: Yups, and bfoo came back today while yiying's __ just left. Aww... Poor yy, timing so nice one. D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Joy, with love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-3462287847321977636?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3462287847321977636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3462287847321977636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#3462287847321977636' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-1053575048165758913</id><published>2009-11-20T02:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T17:23:16.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, it is 2:20 now and i just watched "Barbie and the Swan Lake" and "Barbie as the Princess and the Pauper". Among all the three i've watched, Princess and the Pauper was the best so far because of it's storyline. I cursed a lot while watching it though. Hehehe. Even Chin Yingjie likes it too, and if you're thinking, "yingjie watched barbie?!" Yeah, frankly speaking, i was also very surprised when he told me that.&lt;br /&gt;I'm kind of addicted to barbie movies already, and c.yiying would be responsible for that :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;s&gt;1. Barbie in the Nutcracker (2001)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Barbie as Rapunzel (2002)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;3. Barbie of Swan Lake (2003)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;4. Barbie as The Princess and the Pauper (2004)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Barbie: Fairytopia (2005)&lt;br /&gt;6. Barbie and the Magic of Pegasus (2005)&lt;br /&gt;7. Barbie: Mermaidia (2006)&lt;br /&gt;8. Barbie and the 12 Dancing Princesses (2006)&lt;br /&gt;9. Barbie Fairytopia: Magic of the Rainbow (2007)&lt;br /&gt;10. Barbie as The Island Princess (2007)&lt;br /&gt;11. Barbie Mariposa (2008)&lt;br /&gt;12. Barbie and The Diamond Castle (2008)&lt;br /&gt;13. Barbie in A Christmas Carol (2008)&lt;br /&gt;14. Barbie: Thumbelina (2009)&lt;br /&gt;15. Barbie and the Three Musketeers (2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;from cyy(: thanks ah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, im going to watch all of these, so there's twelve more to go! Hope that I'll have time watching all of them. Hah ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/yawn/ urgh, bed time... Ummm, nights world! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-1053575048165758913?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1053575048165758913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/1053575048165758913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#1053575048165758913' title=''/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-3551673084573700552</id><published>2009-11-19T15:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T16:53:44.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nutcracker</title><content type='html'>It raining again, sigh... Just finished watching Barbie in the Nutcracker for the second time, actually I enjoyed listening to the music more than the movie itself. The first time I watched it was about 3 years ago when I was super crazy over Tchaikovsky's The Nutcracker Suite, it was really a great composition. Actually even now, I'm still in love with his ballet pieces which also include Swan Lake and The Sleeping Beauty. But sadly, his life was a tragedy and he was a homosexual. Awww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I'm most probably going to watch Barbie of Swan Lake tonight or tomorrow, and thanks to c.yiying, I think I'll be spending this holiday watching all the barbie movies. Hehe, at least before I turned fifteen(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i gotta go now. There's lots of work to do! Dx Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-3551673084573700552?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3551673084573700552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/3551673084573700552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#3551673084573700552' title='The Nutcracker'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-587767112629119168</id><published>2009-11-17T19:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T21:53:44.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm gonna miss you again</title><content type='html'>Today was the release of streaming results(:&lt;br /&gt;Alright, before that in the morning, as early as 6 plus, I was on the way to changi airport with b.foo to eat TOAST. He is leaving for malaysia today. Urgh, everytime go overseas! Grrr... The toast was great anyway!(: Was late for school after that. Cant believe it, i woke up at 5:55 but was still late -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The foyer wasn't crowded at all when i reached there, probably because i was late ;DD Had my refunds for the camp back then slack in the canteen. Saw chuayiying there, she rebonded her hair too!! Chatted a little while then we went back to the foyer to check our streaming results. Damn coool, I got into my first choiceee and i was like worrying for the past few days. Hmmm, 3empathy :DDDDDDDD Branton's going to be my new classmate ;D Same class with weimaine, nico and yizhuo too(: Zexin is in 3harmony. Awww... But nevermind, we may be in the same class during chinese lessons. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plaza Sing with yiying after streaming results. Well, even though the day was tiring, but it's definitely better than staying at home. Okayy, stopping here now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love&lt;br /&gt;/p.s. damn it, now we cant even text!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-587767112629119168?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/587767112629119168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/587767112629119168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#587767112629119168' title='i&apos;m gonna miss you again'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-7023396123531798969</id><published>2009-11-15T11:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T11:58:16.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rewind and refine</title><content type='html'>Piano lesson has not started and i've done my thoery already! HAHAHA. I'm super proud of myself(: Owed teacher 4 weeks of thoery and i still managed to get them completed. Well, hope that I can just do grade 8 theory soon. There isn't any great difference between 7 and 8 anyway. Hmm i really can't wait for that! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray that it doesnt rain today. I was so cold last night that i couldn't sleep, and that's why i woke up late today. Hmmm, why does it rain so often during the holidays and not school days, when we could skip flag raising?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got many things to post today, but oh well, piano lesson is going to start soon and i got to go and prepare! ;D Tata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love.&lt;br /&gt;/p.s. stupid people attend stupid talk ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-7023396123531798969?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7023396123531798969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/7023396123531798969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#7023396123531798969' title='rewind and refine'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34852054.post-4107365023614036536</id><published>2009-11-10T13:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T14:22:40.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the sweet love game</title><content type='html'>Yeaps(: I am finally done with my new blogskin. Uhhmm, somewhat pleased with it, this is my first time without using the classic templates anyway. Yiying introduced it to me. Hey thanks, girl;D My eyes are really tired now, i supposed that is because i have been staring at the computer screen since this morning. Seriously, i got to spend lesser time on computer these days, and i've promised someone that i'll read a book(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, i got a fright because of james, i thought that he was in school and i was alone at home all along. Then i realised some movements behind me. Okay... That was really shocking. He didnt tell me there isnt school today! Haha, he is having some OP exam tomorrow. I dont know what is that, but still good luck anyway! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN IT! I can't go jakarta with zoey already. Urgh, this is freaking disappointing. I need to stay in singapore for my NUS gz exam D: Haiyeeeeer! This is really stupid. I REALLY WANT TO GO JAKARTA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaykay, i need to go for my lunch now. I cant skip :D Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, with love;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34852054-4107365023614036536?l=live-withit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4107365023614036536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34852054/posts/default/4107365023614036536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://live-withit.blogspot.com/index.html#4107365023614036536' title='the sweet love game'/><author><name>JOY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
