tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55737642011-04-22T04:58:42.398+08:00escapism<img src="http://www.pepperteens.blogger.com.br/strelasss.gif"><br>¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.comBlogger1601100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1166516662383650352006-12-19T15:57:00.000+08:002006-12-19T16:24:23.213+08:00went to mjc today. &i got the best surprise in my life! i'm gg to be in the same orientation group as qinglin! yayness. haha we're grped according to our bdays. &since she's just 7days older, we'll be together forever! :D we were estatic when we found out, &started hugging each other. &then the truth hit us; we're gonna be stuck with each other for 3whole days =/ hahah CFIVE's gonna be nice cos ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1166154044069548642006-12-15T10:57:00.000+08:002006-12-15T11:40:44.086+08:00i'm baack, from a whole week of fun (:had fun scouting through whitesands, ikea &the airport with liyun, daniel &hj. haha after saturday, osim will sell off yet another 20 units of leg massage machines. maybe i should add tht to my list of things to santa.eragon is nice, can't wait for it's sure-to-come sequel. haha, so glad we managed to convince grace tht turning pages would be the ultimate ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1165721170117729942006-12-10T11:11:00.000+08:002006-12-10T11:28:34.136+08:00day's can be fulfilling when spent with those near &dear. guess occupying my time's the only way not to let my mind wander away to wanderlust. haha can't wait for next week, fun fun FUN. (soaking into the holiday mood) as for now, i'm gg out to the park, with my dear little cousin.i miss my dear diane HAHA. (to think i'll ever admit tht) come bck from china laa. i wanna go outt.&let the ikea ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1165718582066800812006-12-08T10:38:00.000+08:002006-12-10T11:26:42.980+08:00away, mastering the art of when to hold on, &when to let go (:it's amazing how you can speak right to my heartwithout saying a word, you can light up the darktry as i may, i can never explainwht i hear when you don't say a thingthe smile on yr face lets me knw tht you nd methere's a truth in yr eyes, saying you'll never leave methe touch of yr hand says you'll catch me whenever i fallyou say it ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1165226789781345142006-12-04T17:37:00.000+08:002006-12-04T18:06:30.910+08:00heh sorry for cancelling our outing diane, err i was slping my desperately needed slp :D foy, i'm not the type to get used to many late nights!cambridge dinner was super. who cares abt the stupid article blasting all the glitz &glamour! hey, it's one of the last few occasions to hang out with yr secoundary school friends. so why not kp to the spirit of c'est la vie!i have loads of pictures! but ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1164876362029678742006-11-30T16:35:00.000+08:002006-11-30T16:46:02.950+08:00loss in potential energy = gain in kinetic energymgh = 1/2 mv²170kg x 10 x 150m = 1/2 x 170kg x v²v = 17.32 m/show can it possibly be tht gg down some stupid water slide at 17.32 m/s is so scaary tht you need to screeeeaam, &utter a prayer before gg down (x instead of screaming, i was doing the math (much more productive :D) haha at least my man has once again proved tht he still has balls!¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1164726249738060442006-11-28T22:19:00.000+08:002006-11-28T23:04:09.816+08:00just came bck from eastcoast park. the food was TOO MUCH. haha but had a fun time comparing prices of the sugarcane drinks, being touted by the crazy satay people, they even started wolfwhistling (our fault on choosing a table right smack in the middle of 2stalls, &declaring, hmm maybe satay would be gd) &of course explaining land breeze occurs :Dactually come to think abt it, i've been pigging ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1163324173572292032006-11-12T17:26:00.000+08:002006-11-21T22:17:23.480+08:00i think sick people are well, sickly weird. (heh no offence, i'm refering to myself laa. so i'm not defaming anyone here!)haha it all started with how on friday, i had this excessive craving for burgerking's breakfast crossiant. lol so i biked there to buy it for mummy &me, when i was sick! haha whee the willpower of this madwoman's phenomenal.&just ytd, i had this weird craving for cupcorn, ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1163217324573093372006-11-11T11:19:00.000+08:002006-11-21T22:17:59.883+08:00yes, so far the olevels have been gg as smoothly as my freehandedly drawn curve! (haha okay, this leaves room for ambiguosity)cooped up at home, with tonsillities. i really really hate it, cos it's as torturous as having yr whole life sucked out of you. (okay, more like having both yr tonsils knocked out of you) the worst part is tht i have to practise complete abstinance from solid food. tht ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1159349542994249122006-09-27T16:36:00.001+08:002006-09-29T15:55:44.440+08:00guess if i die like the next moment, i'd die moderately happy. maybe i'll write a simple prayer here (:dear Lord,you knw the predicament i'm faced with now. maybe i'd not achieved my best because i'd been overcomplacent for some sbjs, or i'd not really put in enough effort.but i pray Lord, tht you'll continue to guide me, in times when maybe the road ahead seems long and narrow.Lord, i pray tht ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1159066140326812002006-09-24T10:46:00.000+08:002006-09-24T10:49:00.326+08:00i wanna end off tomorrow knwing tht i can &will die happy hahaha!am very edgy.¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1157534552437576152006-09-06T17:09:00.000+08:002006-09-06T17:22:32.453+08:00i'm taking blogging as a de-stresser now!LYNNETTE; i'm on a 24/7 study spree (= says:have you done our sch's 2005 prelim paper 2 for mathsisabelle; if you see me online, shoo me off to go study! says:idk. i sort of lost track of wht i've done and wht i havent lolokay, this reflects the current state of desperation tht i'm in now. wish i took yr advice &started revising long ago, ana! boo, and ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1157430055347044262006-09-05T11:50:00.000+08:002006-09-05T12:20:55.360+08:001 simple message;heyhey, you guys still alive &kicking under all those pastyear papers?can generate totally different responses.rachel: yup, still alive n breathing! how about u? do i need to call in a helicopter?me: haha i'll try to stick a finger out for the heli to come extradict me from under the rubble :D(haha we can totally crap!)bernice: huh? what past yr paper?(=/proves she hasnt been on ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1157101892864355182006-09-01T16:44:00.000+08:002006-09-01T19:40:42.186+08:00&yes, i'm blogging.our class's tchrs day performance was gd.3cheers for A3hip hip hooray!hip hip hooray!!hip hip hooray!!!(:let's start the story with 'it was a bright &sunny day with not a single cloud up in the sky'this girl was on the way bck from sch after rehearsal.the bus was practically deserted (quite unlike how she always had someone to chat the entire journey with)so she started talking¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1155807869882632812006-08-17T16:52:00.000+08:002006-08-18T07:47:25.583+08:00i'm blogging today. &it's 25days to prelims!haha oh gosh, this blog is so dead. guess you guys have stopped tagging cos i havent post for eons hahaha. (which is quite true la i think heh sowwie)anyway it's 25more days to prelims! (or have i mentioned it already?) i'm not exactly feeling super stressed, which is bad in a way, cos you nd stress to motivate yrself! anyway have decided to retake my ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1151552353097669042006-06-29T10:52:00.000+08:002006-07-06T13:30:48.716+08:00yes, finally ive got a day off from school, sick. yes, AGAIN. which means tht ive got all the time in the world, to slug in front of the computer to post a decent post. HAHA, okay, ive had all the time in the world since ytd. but the effects of the medicine kicked in, &before you knw it, Zzz.dear hannah had said tht this font's too small, she can barely read unless she squints her eyes. SO, for ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1150348859320162852006-06-15T13:20:00.000+08:002006-06-15T13:20:59.320+08:00i will blog, SOON!¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1148308574119733392006-05-22T22:26:00.000+08:002006-05-22T22:36:14.120+08:00i'm sorry i deleted yr tag dearie. BOO, dont be mad. hahai knw you want the best for me man, thts why you gimme yr advice jo.rather grandma-ish, but thts why bestfriends are for i guess - to NAG!maybe there was a tinge of truth in wht you said.but ive always made the best of whtever ive got eh?so yes i admit, sometimes pasture's greener on the the other sidebut youll nvr knw how gd this side can ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1147686607275294612006-05-15T17:44:00.000+08:002006-05-16T07:40:30.086+08:00here's something random!1*pick the month you're born on2*strike out anything tht isnt you3*bold stuff tht really resembles you&here we go!AUGUST: Loves to joke. Attractive. HAH Suave and caring. Brave and fearless. Firm and has leadership qualities. Knows how to console others. Too generous and egoistic. Takes high pride in oneself. Thirsty for praises. Extraordinary spirit. Easily angered. Angry¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1147406721646982862006-05-12T11:25:00.000+08:002006-05-12T20:25:32.840+08:00wow 2months of no-blogging. heh a new record. but i guess its high time i start blogging again, before the demands for me to blog by a certain few start getting much more persistent.lol, its the exam period, once again. beeg sigh. but how come i dont seem to feel as much stress &pressure. i guess its gd. whoohoo, its like, everyone was mugging for common tests last week whilst i went off to ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1141741089196485112006-03-07T22:15:00.000+08:002006-03-07T22:18:09.210+08:00there's a hero if you look inside your heart you don't have to be afraid of what you are there's an answer if you reach into your soul and the sorrow that you know will melt away and then a hero comes along with the strength to carry on and you cast your fears aside and you know you can survive so when you feel like hope is gone look inside you and be strong and you'll finally see the truth that ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1141030659395678412006-02-27T16:50:00.000+08:002006-02-28T07:53:47.543+08:00a time to weep, a time to laugh;a time to embrace, a time to refrain;a time to search, a time to refrain;a time to keep, a time to throw away;a time to tear, a time to mend;a time to be silent, a time to speak;a time to love & a time to hate.ecclesiastes chpt3for He has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also set eternity in the hearts of men; yet they cannot fanthom. our destinies ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1141030022508052302006-02-27T16:35:00.000+08:002006-02-28T07:56:22.266+08:00when i say i am a Christian i'm not shouting i'm clean livin'.i'm whispering i was lost, & now I'm found. when i say i am a Christiani don't speak of this with pride. i'm confessing that i stumble & need Christ to be my guide. when i say i am a Christiani'm not trying to be strong. i'm professing that i'm weak & need His strength to carry on.when i say i am a Christiani'm not bragging of success.¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1140511904013441072006-02-21T16:30:00.000+08:002006-02-22T07:17:55.810+08:00common tests.urk.*i had nvr known how much sadness stemmed out from my forgetfulness.time cannot undo itself.if it could, things would have been very different.as for now, all i ask of you would be to find it within yrself to put the past behind.a lost friendship due to a single mistakeis simply not worth it.¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1140510279818182032006-02-14T23:15:00.000+08:002006-02-22T07:18:56.760+08:00i don't want another pretty facei don't want just anyone to holdi don't want my love to go to wastei want you and yr beautiful souli knw tht you are someone specialto you i'd always be faithfuli want to be what you have always neededthen i hope you'll see the heart in me[= this song'd be our little promise to each other!¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1140510358883227772006-02-06T19:42:00.000+08:002006-02-22T07:19:18.496+08:00(:/forever &forever till forever means no end¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1140509750041219492006-02-02T15:45:00.000+08:002006-02-22T07:16:35.493+08:00drafted on 01febwhat would you do?let's just say there are 3tubs of ben&jerrys put in front of you.flavour1 would be say, chocalate fudge brownieflavour2 is strawberry cheesecake!and flavour3 maybe peanutbutter cup.all three are totally different like night and day.having gd and bad qualities abt themso you only meant to get acquainted with them.but now you find tht they are more than just normal¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1138534079243842262006-01-29T00:10:00.000+08:002006-01-29T19:27:59.256+08:00the indescribable joys of bringing a 3yr old kid to the park. hahah, makes me feel so ever youthful again! (not tht i already am.)it's amazing how tht kid packs so much energy into his little bike w trainer wheels. i mean, there i am on a 26inch bike trying ever so desperately to catch up with him. (yea yea, snicker away. larger mass equals greater inertia. heh)anyway, ahem, back to the main gist¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1138109861272713642006-01-24T21:18:00.000+08:002006-01-24T21:37:41.326+08:00yay, i am losing tht once driven drive to blog seemingly. owing to both disastrous time management and laziness. -grins* okayy, i just realise i suck at bowling, okay maybe not just. been out bowling 2times since, in a desperate bid to 'bowl him over' (excuse the pun) and been making plenty of gutterballs.hahah, the joys of betting. (; lol, free food, free entertainment(wink). hahah, think i'm a ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1136686955689472422006-01-07T21:26:00.000+08:002006-01-08T10:22:35.776+08:00today was the 'superly-fun-for-the-sec1s-but-not-so-fun-but-all-the-same-fun-for-us' cca fair. lol, the sec1s get waited upon. hehs, so i went ard in a decent fashion(unlike hannah who was most probably stripping her jumper to display her eldds shirt in a rather seductive manner if i must say) promoting debate. hahah, its like when the sec1s hear of debate, they scream &run away. LOL, but behold ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1136683560546952482006-01-06T20:40:00.000+08:002006-01-08T09:26:00.616+08:00i guess this week went by moderately well. hee, tho it was quite demoralising watching sec1s orientated while youre cooped up in class, listening to some woman repeating her same chinese stories year after year, and the whole class laughs at recycled jokes. sheeshwell, so we're banded for english, chinese and math. and i dont really see the whole point in it, cos basically the whole point would ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1136297141336540922006-01-02T21:40:00.000+08:002006-01-04T07:31:18.566+08:00the last week of hols have came, and gone. whoopee. crammed all the movies i could into tht week. lol, narnia, potter, and who can forget kingkong.dear old kingkong, he died. and the director actually gave us a minute's silence to err, offer silent condolences. but the silence was punctuated by the sniffs (OKAY! fine) the sobs generated by me.hahah.¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1135607579105445682005-12-26T22:33:00.000+08:002005-12-27T08:15:55.246+08:00HAPPY BOXING DAY! [=boy, christmas came and left w/o me even knowing.candlelight service was great. hahah, caroling outside the sanctuary holding our fast-diminishing candles was something.ty for all the christmas cards and goodies everyone.and all the smses. (:much appreciated!tho i feel guilty for not giving presents to some who gave me.anyhow, lunch with rach and the sec2 gang was great. hahah¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1135386015813322662005-12-24T08:07:00.000+08:002005-12-24T17:07:48.486+08:00standing in the front row is nerve-wrecking. first of all, the mike picks up yr every out-of-pitched word and your every fidget is being observed scrutinisingly. okay, ytd wasnt that bad cos i got shifted to the side whilst i was in freaking center on wednesday. but however, my fears werent fully discounted as, standing near the guys caused me to sing the guy parts instead of the girls'! i mean, ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1134871310448578062005-12-18T09:42:00.000+08:002005-12-21T07:34:41.776+08:00one thing atypically singaporean which i find friggingly annoying is how we plan our routine according to the tv schedule. not meaning to insult (afterall, i do it myself, sometimes.) i mean, look down at the road drg 9pm on wkdays and observe the traffic flow (yes, do take a second off from yr show) there would atypically be only one or two vehicles, half of which have probably inbuilt tvs!and ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1134869813730976362005-12-18T08:58:00.000+08:002005-12-21T07:36:07.416+08:00one lesson ive learnt this holiday is simply not to OVER-COMMIT! i mean, who likes to forfeit fun stuff just for another that takes the so called 'precedence'. look at all the computer time these stuff have sapped up.anyway, that aside. ARABstreet is so so cool. went there with ana on wedenesday to buy sequined cloth for caroling. there were rows and rows of textile shops, carrying supplies that ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1134534443962517752005-12-14T12:18:00.000+08:002005-12-14T12:27:23.973+08:00say the word, and i will sing for youover oceans deep i will followif each star was a song, every breathe of wind praiseit would still fail by far to say all my heart containsi simply livei simply live for you¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1134380752107406432005-12-12T17:37:00.000+08:002005-12-12T21:22:42.033+08:00im aall for retail therapy! hahaha okay enough of that. btw shopping can really be therapeutic after 4hard weeks! (this coming from a person who detests it)gosh no time to blog. okay LTC was yayness, altho i think the fun started only when i left for debate camp, cos thts when everyone reeally warmed up.debate was, hmms, interesting.aand i like caroling so much! except for the parts which has ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1133766920636153392005-12-05T14:03:00.000+08:002005-12-08T16:58:07.223+08:00i really must thank hannah for the invite to her churchs youth camp. it was super, coincidentally i dare say its one of the nicest camps ive ever been to!METAMORPHOSIS was its theme. and to tie up everything nicely, it really changed me. HEHS. yah, anyway even before the camp i had to make so many sacrifices. boo, couldnt make caroling prac, trg P5s for debate, and yea other stuff. (im a busy ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1133083517171531362005-11-27T17:10:00.000+08:002005-11-28T07:02:25.103+08:00wheehee, i finally got to see jass. (ps, ty bry for taking the shot. (:heh, theres the little cutie. she turns 1 this christmas! so went out to give her an early bday treat! that girl takes after me! shes totally bewildered by christmassy stuff. and she preferred me to carry her over bry, cos jiejie takes her to poke at all the nice christmas trees, while korkor is only interested in oogling at ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1133083525584773952005-11-24T17:09:00.000+08:002005-11-28T07:10:32.780+08:00this has got to be my crappiest convo with diane ever! we were super bored, aand so.. we held a funeral for an ant. -.- just like last year drg class. HAHAH.i wanna watch the show again says: dearly beloved, ty for gathering here to commemorate the passing of our fellow ants.i wanna watch the show again says: i m sure all of u noe tt they were a wonderful lot of ants and had contributed alot to ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1132752333339799332005-11-23T21:03:00.000+08:002005-11-24T07:11:24.136+08:00my bike got stolen!ah, someone pls throw me a bucket, or better still, drain out the whole of singapore river for me to cry into! no, not my limegreen bike, if i lose that, i would just (now im compelled to think of the unthinkable) i will just create a second flood with my tears that would wipe out the entire world. HAHA. anyway, that wouldnt happen. 'cos firstly, the bible has mentioned that ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1132581241197977962005-11-21T21:27:00.000+08:002005-11-21T21:54:01.260+08:00hee, abt my previous post. YARLAR, got facts wrong. sorry hannah darls. it isnt you who spill vulgarities, rather mok. yea yea. hannahs not as crazy to behave as madly as mok. maybe shell just scream her head off at the scary part or smth. heard HP is kinda dark, everyone at church was talking abt it!! ahh, and there was poor little me, not knowing anything. hehs, heard alot of parts in the book¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1132388394440908642005-11-19T15:21:00.000+08:002005-11-19T22:00:04.510+08:00midnight movies sound fun! HAHA, im bored. just gonna crap here. probably gg to realise this is just utter crap and will take this down when i regain sanity.i wanna watch HARRYPOTTER! whee, haha but i have a major problem. not that ive no one to watch the show with. i dont know who to watch it with (x HAHAHA, i know hannah loves me, and so does jolene, and sharabay. the qns is, who who who? hee, ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1132368697585376422005-11-19T10:33:00.000+08:002005-11-19T13:06:08.590+08:00now to make a simple calculation: how long would it take me to achieve a svelte figure. (xwithout disclosing any stats, my basal metabolic rate would require an intake of 2000calories each day. assuming i want to lose 20pounds, by Christmas.for the first simple calculation, i lose weight without exercising and latching on to the Starvation diet(which simply means sewing my lips shut!) with a ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1132133439720727882005-11-16T08:11:00.000+08:002005-11-19T13:08:02.300+08:00these few days had been mad. mad and rushed. what with activities overlapping activities. too many clashes. i hate clashes, they ruin everything. XD ya, anyway come december ill be shuffling btn 3camps like a mad woman. hahas.rushed to marche after work attachment ytd. dear hannah was having her little bday bash there. and hostess didnt have a proper itinerary planned out. everyone around the ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1131926476317248162005-11-14T07:21:00.000+08:002005-11-14T15:29:27.433+08:00i know posting this would ruin my blog. but, i really do need some outlet to vent all that frustration and disappointment. its a built-up process y'know. i dont dislike/distrust people overnight. uh-huh.it all started when you undermined us. we put in alot of effort. we put in late nights after school. we put in our own MONEY. no one subsidises. besides time, and money. we put in sweat. and then ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1131616861512059872005-11-13T17:13:00.000+08:002005-11-11T19:51:26.760+08:00this post is entirely dedicated to shara bay min, my un-techsavvy extremely nerdified ex-partner. boo, she most probably wont be reading this. but, hahee. maybe in a decades time, we will settle down as taitais and cackle over the past, whilst sipping over english tea or smth. (kiv: i must really learn not to digress)i remember that very day, that very reason. i had to sit with her cos i talked ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1131372933183708152005-11-07T22:29:00.000+08:002005-11-07T22:15:33.236+08:00just came back from my study grp. (initiated by the tchr. DUHH) been missing all the other sessions, hehs. yeah, so anyway it was more productive than i thought it would be. at least i got my porous pot qns figured out. yays(xanyway, church ytd was okayy. alyssa clarice and i had to reach at nine to talk to the little (okay, not so little, one towered over me.) primary6 kiddies. they really ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1130909363290632062005-11-02T13:18:00.000+08:002005-11-02T13:29:23.303+08:00ive finally changed the template. friggingly bored with the previous one. hehs. this one, nice?i know, it's lime green (x everything of me is lime green now. HAHAquite weird right?meth cup went well. im SO extremely proud of our juniors. they finished second! plus nic and rach got the top two speakers. thats really something for a sec1. (: and we even had a complimentary box of fish sticks. haha,¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1129892790655928192005-10-21T19:33:00.000+08:002005-11-02T13:13:40.320+08:00JONATHAN PFLUG!that debating world champ is actually coaching us.hmms, maybe that shows we really are smth.sign for sch to start paying for our trg?at least we produce results, not like some.(:anyway we're up against acsiand its like samuel cheams team.our prospects aint lookin' gd.¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1129429146130565802005-10-16T09:53:00.000+08:002005-11-02T13:14:46.230+08:00hey blogg,what would you do if you had this problem that really edges you?besides trying to find all ways of solving it, i would use the conventional method.as in gloat in front of the tv whilst gulping down ben and jerrys ( or its cheaper equivalent)but today, i decided to go with the governments effort in promoting a healthy lifestyle.wiping off the dust from the bike was, ooh boy, ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1129296287101279632005-10-14T20:50:00.000+08:002005-11-02T13:16:15.483+08:00post-exam fever!this calls for oodles of OUTINGS!berns and jols watched corpse bride with me.how privelleged they are! HAHA.besties photo!im the queen of the monkey bars.yea man, dont anyone try to de-throne me.we watched skeleton key.FREAKINGLY NICE, but scary.and we went to esprit to try on stuff.and took pictures in the fitting rm.hehs, i love this BESTIES outg man!and ill have to accompany my¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1128756256077866522005-10-08T15:00:00.000+08:002005-11-02T13:17:18.770+08:00im finally done with all major papers.still left with somemore next wk thoughbut yesterday, it really seemed like the end.my class just went mad.and i went mad cos i couldnt do the proving question.HAHAS.next up,I GOT THE JOB ATTACHMENT.yesh, ill be working with pheeb.well, not really working.cos were gonna be facilitating at a kids camp!and im really hoping she wouldnt be there.she acts weird ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1128676515621067422005-10-07T16:45:00.000+08:002005-10-08T14:59:50.780+08:00it's amazing how you can speak right to my heartwithout saying a word you can light up the darktry as i may i can never explainwhat i hear when you don't say a thingall day long i can hear people talking out loudbut when you hold me near, you drown out the crowdtry as they may they can never defywhat's been said between your heart and mine the smile on your face lets me know that you need ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1127900206917009242005-09-28T16:46:00.000+08:002005-09-29T08:50:32.690+08:00ive been compelled to blog yet again to prove my existence.im still pretty much alive and kicking.only that my kicks have became somewhat pathetic cries for help.exam period. stress level is high. DUH!i have 3teen more papers to go.what with only pracs and compos done.pracs went okay.thankfully my test-tubes lasted until end of school.when jolene 'accidentally' flipped the whole box around. go ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1126516787258793172005-09-12T17:02:00.000+08:002005-09-13T07:43:10.933+08:00cca had been fun the last time, and no. not debate.its never fun. hehswhat happened was we had to prepare skits for safari@PLOH YES, btw. i cant wait for it.im in the publicity comm and am working on website.which apparently isnt up, cos we are too lazy to liaise with the 3a1 peeps.yeah, anyway, the 3A* classes are gonna go round sch wearing anything to do with animals for a whole wk to publicise¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1125153532844818542005-08-27T22:14:00.000+08:002005-08-27T22:38:52.913+08:00REALITY VERSUS PERCEPTIONnice taggline and pt of contention for the exhibition debate ytd.so ri and scgs were against each other.finals.motion: THBT sg is unique in the modern world.the mjr contention was btn yardsticks.sadly, the verdict was long predictable.the one with more experience would gain victory-namely RI.we got third, behind RI and SCGS!words cant express our joyTROPHY PLUS VOUCHERS!¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1124546648806921702005-08-20T21:58:00.000+08:002005-08-27T22:09:32.186+08:00all the colours of the rainbowall the voices of the windevery dream that reaches outthat reaches out tofind where love beginsevery word of every storyevery star in every skyevery corner of creationlives to testifyfor as long as I shall livei will testify to loveill be a witness in the silenceswhen words are not enoughwith every breath I takei will give thanks to God abovefor as long as I shall ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1124458557745692562005-08-19T21:35:00.000+08:002005-08-19T21:35:57.746+08:00not.¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1124458506386218302005-08-18T21:14:00.000+08:002005-08-19T21:35:06.433+08:00victory dinner?¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1123941728671190732005-08-13T21:58:00.000+08:002005-08-14T15:09:40.236+08:00AH! the motions out.thbt adults make better volunteers than teenagers.its a seriously crapped up motionbut nonetheless, ITS THE MOTION!ahahs. we had gone to macs to discuss, or should i say, try to discuss. hahahs, foods major distraction.anyway, were opposition. YAYS?so now, ill have to brainstorm for props case and rebuttals.ahah. now to get down to business.ladedumm.¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1123752162850283912005-08-11T17:15:00.000+08:002005-08-11T17:22:42.860+08:00heres a recount of what took place in the past few days.drumming at tampines.we roasted under the sun.got a nice little tan. (xboos to hannah.ANDD, i LOST MY VOICE. whee.thats not all.we got featured on tv and the newspaper. hahs*gotta go cram for geog and lit¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1123666584856038382005-08-10T17:05:00.000+08:002005-08-10T17:36:24.866+08:00felt seriously dead today when i woke up. rotted the whole mrng away whilst church peops were running ard town. HEYYS, ive every reason for not wanting to go. got too high over celebrations last night. AHAH.so believe me, when stephy called to check on me drg the race, I WAS DELIRIOUS. haha, gg yes yes yes. im rushing down NOW. haha, met them at the indoor stadium just in time for FOP. the queue ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1123664690968555102005-08-10T16:37:00.000+08:002005-08-11T14:39:42.143+08:00today was the BIG day. okay, not really super big, but still significantly big. AJC debates. after meeting up and brainstorming industriously. EVERYTHING boiled down to THIS VERY DAY! got into my blazer at two. with a very big court shoes. had to keep stuffing tissue paper in them. MY FEET SHRUNK! i dont know whether its scientifically possible and stuff, but it shrank! i used to be able to fit ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1123663021199330992005-08-02T15:33:00.000+08:002005-08-14T15:10:41.036+08:00HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME! hehs.thanks everyone for the presents! (xand for some unexpected msgs.¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1122716371671940502005-07-30T17:16:00.000+08:002005-08-11T14:40:15.196+08:00there was this ajc-mayors debate workshop. haha, we expected more schools to turn up though. so, the instructor was sherry, and rashim. (im bad with names). haha, anyway, she got us to speak in british accent and to pronounce bloody british in that fake accent. haha, so it was quite hilarious, i mean, if british were bloody, why follow them? and he was super funny. seriously, no one would expect ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1121780102883756292005-07-19T21:01:00.000+08:002005-07-19T21:35:02.940+08:00ill just be blogging a quick one. okays, apparently my phones gone again. dont worry it always comes back, i hope. but however, this time, the weirdo who took my phone has been making out bday greetings. how he/she knows, thats cos i store yr brithdays in my phone. ((: and that joker would go like - heys, happy 15years 6mths and 7days.i know it sounds weird. and okayy, the typically bo liao me. ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1121590674262322702005-07-17T16:56:00.000+08:002005-07-17T16:57:54.270+08:00ME, LOOKING FEMININE FOR ONCE? PHOEEI. EXPLAIN YRSELVES.¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1121436827351919112005-07-16T21:35:00.000+08:002005-07-16T07:06:27.143+08:00ten of the stupidest things ive done* rushing out of the shower wrapped in a towel, and falling the stairs all the way. just to pick up a phone call. the result - sorry, wrong number. and two chipped-off toenails.* stringing kitestring to a helium balloon, and flying it as a kite out of my rooms window.* admitting and displaying my talent of burping out loud. oh, and recording it on thehandphone.¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1121434449975440272005-07-15T21:25:00.000+08:002005-07-16T07:07:59.426+08:00was plugged on to my ipod on the way home from drama*trg at 7. this song just struck me, and i replayed it for the entire journey. enter in*planet shakersyou lead me through each dayyour love it covers meand when i feel afraid your love it covers merestorer of my soulyour love it covers meyour presence makes me wholeyour love it covers meyou are the king of gloryyou are the lord, strong and ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1120919921973382882005-07-09T21:51:00.000+08:002005-07-12T14:25:41.333+08:00ive finally thought up a solution to beat the between after school and cca boredom. slackk away! hahas, yeah i dillydallied in class, then went for lunch with althea and bern. before walking off to the other end of the school with bern, and sitting on the ant-infested grd, and slurpping one of my drink concoctions, whereby you mix up all the different types together. haha YUCK.okay. red is so not¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1120462813761882672005-07-03T15:11:00.000+08:002005-07-04T17:26:02.906+08:00one night, a man had a dream. he dreamt he was walking along the beach with the Lord. across the sky flashed scenes from his life. for each scene, he noticed two sets of footprints in the sand; one belonging to him, and the other to the Lord.when the last scene of his life flashed before him, he looked back at the footprints in the sand. he noticed that many times among the path of his life there¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1120037785592077902005-06-29T17:15:00.000+08:002005-07-04T17:21:36.426+08:00physics lesson was on waves. spent the whole time writing out the song waves of mercy. haha, so hes back on enhance school experience. take a break man, why not enhance yourself? hahahas. went to get some testubes. (think strght ppl) that woman was staring at me. you see, ive been breaking testubes like theres no tmr! haha, okay some ppl contributed to the count too! sammie and jernan. haha, yarh¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1119881166087487792005-06-27T21:55:00.000+08:002005-06-28T09:07:24.956+08:00 even with this, i can somehow forget. long live my STM. =D i mean, come on larhs. haha, my memory isnt that bad.. i think. haha, im getting like smses and reminders to bring this and bring that, do this do that, go for this go for that. haha, yeah thanks for those. really, half the time, im saved! -grins at bern* and her so called gestures of goodwill. hahaha, okay.toodles*¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1119778992244720392005-06-25T01:38:00.000+08:002005-06-28T13:07:09.140+08:00whoopee! these two weeks had been a real smashing time for me! with the class outing, my trip to msia. yuppers. wanna thank god for these opportunities to get to know more and more abt the ppl around me and stuff like that.yeah, first of all. the class outing. was quite crazy. hahah, was at siloso beach in sentosa. maddening, yarh maddenings the right word to use. haha, sam eileen and me. we ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1119146194802467052005-06-19T09:35:00.000+08:002005-06-19T15:49:35.346+08:00theres a song thats inside my soulits the one the ive tried to write over and over againim awake in the infinite coldbut you sing to me over and over and over againsing to me the song of the starsof your galaxy dancing and laughing and laughing againwhen it feels like my dreams are so farsing to me of the plans that you havefor me over againi give you my destinyim giving you all of mei want your ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1119085899527129932005-06-18T16:56:00.000+08:002005-06-19T15:50:11.890+08:00staring out at the rain, with a heavy heartits the end of the world in my mindthen your voice pulls me back like a wake up callive been looking for the answer, somewherei couldnt see that it was right therebut now I know what I didn't knowbecause you live, and breathebecause you make me believe in myself when nobody else can helpbecause you live, my world has twice as many stars in the skyits all¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1117809680007795382005-06-03T22:55:00.000+08:002005-06-04T07:01:03.676+08:00okay, i shall continue from ytd. my posts are seriously getting sporadic. haha, there i was not blogging for a week, and here i am blogging for two consecutive days.anyway. yesh i shall blog abt sunday cos ym had a mjr shiftover from mrng slot to the aftrnn one. it was kind of cool at the thought of being able to wake up late. i can finally wake up at 1030 and make it on time to the 1100 service.¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1117694958790998972005-06-02T13:33:00.000+08:002005-06-03T21:46:48.113+08:00gosh, i havent been blogging for a super long time. guess my 'blogging days' are getting from routine to somewhat sporadic. ANYWAY, alot of stuff happened during my past week. haha, i dont even know where to begin.okay, ill start with camp! haha, camp was super cool, but the absence of mud packs and water beds would have suited me better. i bunked with janie, jojo and bernie. we were pretty lucky¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1116855761558591932005-05-23T20:55:00.000+08:002005-05-24T13:02:17.540+08:00picture this: two people rushing in a taxi to some faraway vet, to save a turtles life. for once, no i wasnt involved in this silly thing. call me uncompassionate, but i wouldnt spend 90bucks on treatment for a turtle, when i can easily get a 3bucks replacement. of course its another story when it comes to doggies. hehs. anyway hope rhino gets well diane. ((:the walkajog was okay. if some weirdo ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1116161545627094382005-05-15T19:55:00.000+08:002005-05-15T20:52:25.663+08:00spent my entire morning scrambling to find all the lost math worksheets. so much for eleventh-hour filing. actually, so much for having to file them. if it were up to me, i would have fed it to bryans dog.talking about my stupid cousin, he was fantisizing about the porridge store at elias mall. he called me up and was like,"hey you know there's this porridge store. its at elias mall. this good ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1115516830859825302005-05-07T09:40:00.000+08:002005-05-08T16:18:37.563+08:00MUST WATCH!haha, im gonna read the book again!ANOTHER MUST WATCH!ahaha, im going high!¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1115363715839491352005-05-05T15:06:00.000+08:002005-05-06T20:31:08.303+08:00everyday is a transformationeveryday, a new sensationdetermination modificationjubilation celebrationeveryday is a exhilarationeveryday is a revelationinformation anticipationexpectation motivationonto another destinationeveryday is a fascinationelevation of emotion¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1115198352940411082005-05-04T17:13:00.000+08:002005-05-04T17:19:37.140+08:00it doesnt mean muchit doesnt mean anything at allthe life I've left behind meis a cold roomive crossed the last linefrom where i cant returnwhere every step i took in faith betrayed me and led me from my homeand sweetsweet surrenderis all that I have to giveyou take me inno questions askedyou strip away the uglinessthat surrounds meare you an angelam i already that gonei only hopethat i wont ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1115112718797905372005-05-01T17:24:00.000+08:002005-05-04T16:29:52.066+08:00take a sad song and make it betterremember to let it into your heartwhen you can start to make it betterdont be afraidyou were made to know how to get itthe minute you let it under your skinthen you begin to make it betteranytime you feel painhate to refraindont carry the world upon your shoulderwhen you know its a foolyou claim its cooldont let me downdont you know its just youdont make it ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1114420324717179362005-04-25T17:00:00.000+08:002005-04-25T17:41:54.323+08:00its official. ive just gotten yet ANOTHER baby cousin!actually not just, abt a week ago, but im abit out-dated. ahahs.yays to harrison walker. ((:no he isnt a walker, and no he doesnt like walking (well, maybe he does)no his second name isnt walker. walkers his sirname. hahaha, nah it isnt his dads name or something.now to add to the list of my relations to angmohs.and what pisses me off real ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1114265774514911662005-04-23T22:12:00.000+08:002005-04-24T07:51:47.036+08:00dear old partner came over today to pass me classwork.still figuring whether or not to thank her.she added on to my work load.urghh.gotta go request the owner of the dormant isabelle.blogspoti want it for myself.-griins*short slacky post this will be.toodles`oh yeah. last but not least.HAPPY BIRTHDAY IAN AND JOCELYN! ((: whoots.¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1114078629820752332005-04-21T17:46:00.000+08:002005-04-22T15:18:09.776+08:00my dear old (okay, not that old) partner wants to get us guppies! yay, how nice. wondering what her real intentions are: to help out the school-building fund or just to torment the fishies lives. either way, im just gonna lose my concentration span and start poking at the fishies with the tip of my pen throughout the day. yeah!maybe she isnt the weirdest one in the class. talk about mok and ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1114076762148351302005-04-16T17:39:00.000+08:002005-04-21T17:46:02.150+08:00i walk a lonely roadthe only one that i have ever knowndont know were it goesbut its home to me and i walk alonei walk this empty streeton the boulevard of broken dreamswhere the city sleepsand im the only one and i walk my shadows the only one that walks beside memy shallow hearts the only thing thats beatingsometimes i wish someone out there will find metill then ill walk aloneim walking down ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1113471973719374692005-04-14T17:15:00.000+08:002005-04-15T12:13:39.040+08:00bet we could compile a whole book of pranks done during lit lesson, or should i say, at the START of lit lesson. the title would be - suzie lilly's torment. priced at infinity (thats w/o GST). it should sell like hot cakes.today's has been the most funny YET. whole class acted mute, all because of my dear old partner who lost her voice. (life was so peaceful today. hehs) and mrs tan had tried to ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1113135067778395192005-04-10T19:36:00.000+08:002005-04-10T20:11:07.780+08:00victory over cedar wasnt meant to be. but u did your best guys. (:the twelth night play was definitely worthwhile. i envy their loud vocal chords and memory skills. though i spotted some mixed-ups of words in between, i myself couldnt have done better. all thanks to short-term memory. but the guys playing sebastian and feste were uber cute!mufti wasnt bad either. we made the black sea with our ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1112005163890058322005-03-28T17:54:00.000+08:002005-03-29T11:38:14.753+08:00went outta town with mokk, zhiwei, jan and pam a few days back. caught spongebob squarepants. hahas. mok was laughing like some captivated gila hyena just released to the wild; meaning like some mad kuku. hehes,hahas, do i even know her? and she ended up saying that it was only worthwhile for people like me, so that i could improve on my lameness. e-hem. i'll rather stick to my 30mins ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1111835675794509732005-03-26T18:34:00.000+08:002005-03-27T07:45:03.630+08:00im caught up in the craze of unilaterally changing the template and thus fluctuating the look of the blog every now and then, even though this blogs way past its nascent stage. and speaking about unilaterally, my templates are so one-sided. what gives? anyway, im offering my skin-designing services to anyone worthy of it. hahas, yalahh, non-pink ones also laah.someones been terrorising every ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1111396540594851062005-03-21T16:46:00.000+08:002005-03-21T17:15:40.596+08:00theres nothing going on btn lucas and i. SERIOUS. haha, why does EVERYONE have this perception just because a picture of him is in my phone. haha, assumptions are never right. LOL. anyway sam, i must admit ur intuition isnt at all bad. i'll admit. wait, not to get ur hopes high. i EMPHASIZE. there isnt anything gg on. -URGH. im gonna die of high blood pressure one day. lol, yeah u're right. he's ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1111224274184109442005-03-19T16:18:00.000+08:002005-03-20T11:21:24.766+08:00it's said that love hides all flaws.how trueand once love fades,it's just like you have perfect visionsuddenlythe flaws just keep glaring at you.-now where's my sunglasses. (ok, i'll quit being lame just this once)everybody's got something they had to leave behindone regret from yesterday that just seems to grow with timesomewhere in my memory I've lost all sense of timeand tomorrow can never be ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1111035633820301472005-03-17T12:20:00.000+08:002005-03-18T16:05:58.476+08:003 down. 3 to go. after 3 more, i'll be officially broke. here's a brief synopsis. the robot one was full of junk. (after all they were just made out of scrap metal.) son of the mask was thrilling, loki was a damn dufus. hopefully my cousin will take after alvey. lemony snicket was just not lemony enough, it lacked the the sourness.the urge to splurge. hahas. that would better explain the presence¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1110711463151874872005-03-14T18:55:00.000+08:002005-03-13T18:57:43.153+08:00it's the lyrics that matter, so don't mock me abt the song :P¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1110705880228458102005-03-13T17:01:00.000+08:002005-03-13T17:24:50.163+08:00ok, i take back what i said. dum dum. life's still worth living ((: but i just can't stand the monotony of it. lols.got back ca marks on friday. two words: extreme shock. i shall elaborate. MY CHINESE MARKS ARE HIGHER THAN ENGLISH. eeeck. i shall mug and mug super hard for english. what a let down. geesh.social studies was none the better. 16/100, thanks ang. you think failing people is such a ¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5573764.post-1110357372558971212005-03-09T16:35:00.000+08:002005-03-09T16:36:12.560+08:00life's just not worth living anymore.¤•*˚*` i§ãßê||ë '*˚*•¤noreply@blogger.com0