<?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-17037090</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:17:34.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xiao Xuan's Journal</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to Xiao Xuan's Journal!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-4784684000961226500</id><published>2009-02-01T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:31:30.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh start</title><content type='html'>2nd of February,first day of school,tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh new start,new school,new environment,new people. Good or bad? We'll see. &lt;br /&gt;Orientation for a week starting tomorrow. Hope I'll meet loads of nice friends then:D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Zhanwei,Leslie and Garret at 7.15am,shall head off to bed now. &lt;br /&gt;Temasek JC,here I come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-4784684000961226500?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/4784684000961226500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2009/02/fresh-start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/4784684000961226500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/4784684000961226500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2009/02/fresh-start.html' title='Fresh start'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-6442173239029132120</id><published>2009-01-22T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T18:17:28.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sporty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Went cycling with Fabian and the 2 chuas on the 19th. Fabian was the first to reach Bedok Interchange. Called me on the bus and told me he rushed down in a cab cos he thought he was the latest,turns out he was the first. Started laughing to myself after hanging up the phone:x but hey I got my punishment already! People were staring at me like I'm some lunatic from Mars-.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached the interchange and waited for Elaine for ONE..HOUR..PLUS..haha retribution for my case:x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway the weather was K-I-L-L-E-R,killer! I'll bet the number of freckles on my cheeks had increased in numbers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However this time round we biked to the end of ecp!yup,that means to the sec3 campsite,yay us!plus many many MANY pit-stops in between which included reminiscing,debating on gender-equality/treatment/restrictions-.-,shell-fightings and not to forget cam-whoring sessions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SXhAr_ki9fI/AAAAAAAAAXs/X4StN_U5YHk/s1600-h/Image103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294052486517290482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SXhAr_ki9fI/AAAAAAAAAXs/X4StN_U5YHk/s320/Image103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20th! Badminton-ed with Qiumei,Jiaqi,Jiawee,Garret and Fabian.&lt;br /&gt;[CHUA!you're forgiven for your absence:D ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jiaqi's saving technique's unique! She'll wait for the shuttlecock to bounce once on the ground before 'scooping' it up and attempting to hit it over the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Garret won a total of 2300pts in hit-xx-and-you'll-get-a-hundred-points game -.- or was it 23000pts? Anyway you get my point,if it were tennis balls I'd have been bruised everywhere-.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow,that day was shed-your-feathers day for the shuttlecocks. Practically all the shuttlecocks were half bald at the end of the game..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lunched at long johns'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jq,Qm and I bought our food first but only realised that we had forks and no knives after the guys went to queue for their food. So I went to search for our knives near the bin area and counter but to no avail. Think my mumbling-to-myself disease came back then cos the lady serving Fabbi at that time popped out from under the counter with some knives + plus she was half smiling half laughing to herself. Embarrassment 1,seriously should get rid of that bad habit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As if that wasnt embarrassing enough,Garret had to go announcing to the lady "Pardon my friend,she's that rude" &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crapped at macs before rushing over to school for choir stuff. Supposed to teach the new sec1s some basic music theory and have some ice breakers with them while the rest of the choir practise for their syf.&lt;br /&gt;[my apologies to Jq and Garret for making you guys walk to school for nothing=/ ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sec1s this year are suuuuper talented! It's either that or the pri schs these days put in a whole lot of emphasis on music in the sch curriculum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: okay who has music theory background here? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*a whole bunch of hands were raised*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: for those who already know the stuff on the worksheet you can ignore me while I'm gonna explain to the others k?&lt;br /&gt;*starts teaching,but practically the whole lot of 34 sec1s ignored me and continued doing their ws-.- *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Played some random games that were thought of on the spot. The sec1s were ultra hyperactive,but in a good way=D okay,cept the noise lvl part..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a 'band' formed by 3 guys,I.C.E,namely Ivan.Clarence.Eric jr. Haha cute! And and I think Clarence or was it Ivan?aiya whoever la,looks a little bit like Benedict. And Eric jr. really really resembles a younger version of Leslie. He even sounds like him! Gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oo ya,Bernard also joined choir! Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall it was taxing,but fun. I'm turning hoarse due to the frequent "please shut up and listen to me first"-.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21st! Watched The Hauntings of Molly Hartley @ Sing Plaza with Qm.&lt;br /&gt;Freaky in the front and middle of the movie mainly due to the stupid sound effects. There was one part where the eerie music came on,Qm started to cover her eyes with the coke bottle while I used the popcorn box as a shield near my eyes lest the 'ghost' suddenly popped out. But guess what? Nothing came out-.- The story was nice,though the ending was like huh?quite disappointing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walked around in search of school stuff after that and home sweet home after that:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s.rest of the pics up next time,blogger's taking a very loooooooong time to upload photos..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-6442173239029132120?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/6442173239029132120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2009/01/sporty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/6442173239029132120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/6442173239029132120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2009/01/sporty.html' title='Sporty!'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_M0jykECAbYo/SXhAr_ki9fI/AAAAAAAAAXs/X4StN_U5YHk/s72-c/Image103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-4296836063353702638</id><published>2009-01-16T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T23:18:45.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAMASAKI AYUMI! -Days(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SXM4qtLlsmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/YCxW9FtXEOs/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292636293424329314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SXM4qtLlsmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/YCxW9FtXEOs/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each word you casually exchange with me&lt;br /&gt;Is so precious treasure to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I myself feel a bit embarrassed about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So you would surely laugh at me, if you knew it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I want to see you, I want to see you&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear your voice at least&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I sometimes call you with no special reason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart becomes so warm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just because you are around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have just one and only wish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I stay loving you forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve known for a long time that you have precious one&lt;br /&gt;Because your smiling face is telling of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it’s true I spend some nights&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And feeling a tightening in my chest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** My heart has the meaning to live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only I think of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I expect nothing special from you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I stay loving you forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* (repeat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart becomes so warm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just because you are around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have just one and only wish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please let me I stay loving you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;** (repeat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. AHHHHHHHHH I WANT THE SINGLES!!! *hints hints* xD&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/17037090-4296836063353702638?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/4296836063353702638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2009/01/hamasaki-ayumi-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/4296836063353702638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/4296836063353702638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2009/01/hamasaki-ayumi-days.html' title='HAMASAKI AYUMI! -Days(:'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SXM4qtLlsmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/YCxW9FtXEOs/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-2200986054103802369</id><published>2008-12-29T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:02:45.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Badminton/cam whore-rs-.-</title><content type='html'>Badminton at 8am just now with Sagu,Jiawee and Fabian. EIGHT IN THE MORNING! Nice time hor? And the sky chose to cry when I was leaving the house-.- Was late as usual=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiawee and I played for 1hr+++ straight before giving in for a timeout while the other 2 slackers took a 30++mins break. Ultimate slackers-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway played for about 2hrs before we started cam-whoring at the side-bench with Fabian's hp:D Imagine a huge hall filled with a zillion people playing badminton and table tennis while the 4 of us were taking random pictures at the side=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjE2Z92XaI/AAAAAAAAAVM/4m99s3tuHsw/s1600-h/DSC00096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285190601681558946" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjE2Z92XaI/AAAAAAAAAVM/4m99s3tuHsw/s320/DSC00096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ghostly Jiawee at the side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjElNexPCI/AAAAAAAAAVE/WciEss2H6sI/s1600-h/DSC00098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285190306272197666" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjElNexPCI/AAAAAAAAAVE/WciEss2H6sI/s320/DSC00098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjEFnNzLVI/AAAAAAAAAUs/skF0Zds_uAY/s1600-h/DSC00101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285189763424529746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjEFnNzLVI/AAAAAAAAAUs/skF0Zds_uAY/s320/DSC00101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjAEzdsTWI/AAAAAAAAASU/8e5TgpbDhY8/s1600-h/DSC00127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285185351486033250" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjAEzdsTWI/AAAAAAAAASU/8e5TgpbDhY8/s320/DSC00127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjEQq4V_VI/AAAAAAAAAU0/fxGMLIrM_Rk/s1600-h/DSC00100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285189953386839378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjEQq4V_VI/AAAAAAAAAU0/fxGMLIrM_Rk/s320/DSC00100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fabian,the drug addict&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjDQUbQfAI/AAAAAAAAAUk/CVC-8knTizU/s1600-h/DSC00102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285188847847635970" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjDQUbQfAI/AAAAAAAAAUk/CVC-8knTizU/s320/DSC00102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjDD8Dk_NI/AAAAAAAAAUc/CFFFut84BKU/s1600-h/DSC00103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285188635147435218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjDD8Dk_NI/AAAAAAAAAUc/CFFFut84BKU/s320/DSC00103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjCuMY0-PI/AAAAAAAAAUU/T2XZe5ONEJQ/s1600-h/DSC00105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285188261574408434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjCuMY0-PI/AAAAAAAAAUU/T2XZe5ONEJQ/s320/DSC00105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjCiO6SSXI/AAAAAAAAAUM/7J-aFAxLhjU/s1600-h/DSC00106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285188056093182322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjCiO6SSXI/AAAAAAAAAUM/7J-aFAxLhjU/s320/DSC00106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile,smile,stone-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjCX_LeLjI/AAAAAAAAAUE/IOXiTDGiv3Q/s1600-h/DSC00107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285187880071605810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjCX_LeLjI/AAAAAAAAAUE/IOXiTDGiv3Q/s320/DSC00107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stone,stone,smile-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjCJta-yOI/AAAAAAAAAT8/cXTy8RvdsGg/s1600-h/DSC00108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285187634786650338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjCJta-yOI/AAAAAAAAAT8/cXTy8RvdsGg/s320/DSC00108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjB5KaLE5I/AAAAAAAAAT0/FpMgGWP4uGk/s1600-h/DSC00110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285187350510113682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjB5KaLE5I/AAAAAAAAAT0/FpMgGWP4uGk/s320/DSC00110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjBvYNF7mI/AAAAAAAAATs/AgijeiDX3ks/s1600-h/DSC00111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285187182414655074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjBvYNF7mI/AAAAAAAAATs/AgijeiDX3ks/s320/DSC00111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjBbqfmioI/AAAAAAAAATk/BSyRU8FWkI4/s1600-h/DSC00112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285186843726744194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjBbqfmioI/AAAAAAAAATk/BSyRU8FWkI4/s320/DSC00112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjBKeYOJaI/AAAAAAAAATc/nJQ7yMlRmoE/s1600-h/DSC00116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285186548416783778" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjBKeYOJaI/AAAAAAAAATc/nJQ7yMlRmoE/s320/DSC00116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my god!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjBD2onu0I/AAAAAAAAATU/1aZlUST98iE/s1600-h/DSC00117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285186434668936002" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjBD2onu0I/AAAAAAAAATU/1aZlUST98iE/s320/DSC00117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*curtseys*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjA7_YdZjI/AAAAAAAAATM/xhnn-zFzPcY/s1600-h/DSC00113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285186299578115634" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjA7_YdZjI/AAAAAAAAATM/xhnn-zFzPcY/s320/DSC00113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so not worth the money=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjA3qZRAFI/AAAAAAAAATE/SRw-GnpY8BE/s1600-h/DSC00115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285186225224876114" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjA3qZRAFI/AAAAAAAAATE/SRw-GnpY8BE/s320/DSC00115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;distorted face 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjAzPb1RdI/AAAAAAAAAS8/wo9WIAy-qRA/s1600-h/DSC00118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285186149268407762" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjAzPb1RdI/AAAAAAAAAS8/wo9WIAy-qRA/s320/DSC00118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;distorted face 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjAd2ELBUI/AAAAAAAAASs/Fg9nCtgGS9Q/s1600-h/DSC00121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285185781681030466" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjAd2ELBUI/AAAAAAAAASs/Fg9nCtgGS9Q/s320/DSC00121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjAtq-dtMI/AAAAAAAAAS0/X9NzisdowhM/s1600-h/DSC00120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285186053582206146" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjAtq-dtMI/AAAAAAAAAS0/X9NzisdowhM/s320/DSC00120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjANx0TKsI/AAAAAAAAASc/gsQTm0oO-j0/s1600-h/DSC00125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285185505662806722" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjANx0TKsI/AAAAAAAAASc/gsQTm0oO-j0/s320/DSC00125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVi_74eVQaI/AAAAAAAAASM/t-mE1TssVpw/s1600-h/DSC00131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285185198212071842" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVi_74eVQaI/AAAAAAAAASM/t-mE1TssVpw/s320/DSC00131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjAV6aBcVI/AAAAAAAAASk/Xsqyve7Mm88/s1600-h/DSC00124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285185645407465810" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjAV6aBcVI/AAAAAAAAASk/Xsqyve7Mm88/s320/DSC00124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVi_oxmU47I/AAAAAAAAASE/kuqrrWDMm_E/s1600-h/DSC00132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285184869949039538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVi_oxmU47I/AAAAAAAAASE/kuqrrWDMm_E/s320/DSC00132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVi_X3YmaEI/AAAAAAAAAR8/opqx5mL7iLI/s1600-h/DSC00133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285184579444303938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVi_X3YmaEI/AAAAAAAAAR8/opqx5mL7iLI/s320/DSC00133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVhjOlplvRI/AAAAAAAAAR0/mMvs4O4V0Xk/s1600-h/DSC00134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285083264995147026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVhjOlplvRI/AAAAAAAAAR0/mMvs4O4V0Xk/s320/DSC00134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;notice Jiawee's constipated face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVhi4txy_CI/AAAAAAAAARs/iJ0ahGg9BN0/s1600-h/DSC00135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285082889219931170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SVhi4txy_CI/AAAAAAAAARs/iJ0ahGg9BN0/s320/DSC00135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fabian,The Scream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was also a video of Sagu's 'unique' serving skills. Think it's put up on Jiawee's blog. Lazy to post it here=x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K,the end!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;psst! finished Iljimae last wk..LEE JUN KI!*eyes sparkle* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;11more days...Hope all's well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/17037090-2200986054103802369?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/2200986054103802369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2008/12/badmintoncam-whore-rs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/2200986054103802369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/2200986054103802369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2008/12/badmintoncam-whore-rs.html' title='Badminton/cam whore-rs-.-'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_M0jykECAbYo/SVjE2Z92XaI/AAAAAAAAAVM/4m99s3tuHsw/s72-c/DSC00096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-6247493667133012479</id><published>2008-12-20T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T22:39:35.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choir Dec-Day Camp'08</title><content type='html'>Back!after about 5 months:D Anyway,Os are over,period! That's super old news huh? Well,not for me since it keeps haunting me in my dreams practically every night-.- hmm approximately 15++ more days to RELEASE OF O LVL RESULTS! Deng deng deng! *panics*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And holidays are mostly burnt,what with visiting relatives,hanging out with friends,choir,pigging out,birthday celebrations etc. Which reminds me,still owe presents to a few people heh. No dont give me that stare sa gu,I'll bring it to you on the 23rd! wow almost 3 whole months of procrastination,I'm gooood:x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the pics taken during choir camp 2 days ago. Mostly sa gu cam-whoring with my camara,that camara-stealer-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzmV0G3otI/AAAAAAAAANg/EsL725MlQi0/s1600-h/P1000148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281849725437846226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzmV0G3otI/AAAAAAAAANg/EsL725MlQi0/s320/P1000148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzpI6wn2tI/AAAAAAAAANo/JWC_uJYDfYo/s1600-h/P1000150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281852802420169426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzpI6wn2tI/AAAAAAAAANo/JWC_uJYDfYo/s320/P1000150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzqx6i81DI/AAAAAAAAANw/SwMkpdcmC8Q/s1600-h/P1000166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281854606249088050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzqx6i81DI/AAAAAAAAANw/SwMkpdcmC8Q/s320/P1000166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretending to smell my underarms to gross sa gu away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzrikWxULI/AAAAAAAAAN4/OKYWQ8R3q6o/s1600-h/P1000170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281855442106011826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzrikWxULI/AAAAAAAAAN4/OKYWQ8R3q6o/s320/P1000170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very retarded-looking YanTing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzswILt2EI/AAAAAAAAAOA/PkynjCwBg7A/s1600-h/P1000179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281856774573250626" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzswILt2EI/AAAAAAAAAOA/PkynjCwBg7A/s320/P1000179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUztagUw--I/AAAAAAAAAOI/rdCfKr4e840/s1600-h/P1000181.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzwTAeKYII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/J087K5y11ZM/s1600-h/P1000184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281860672333439106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzwTAeKYII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/J087K5y11ZM/s320/P1000184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what to do?I'm irresistable xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzw3ybJVtI/AAAAAAAAAOY/6BQqZ6DLY6w/s1600-h/P1000193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281861304217851602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzw3ybJVtI/AAAAAAAAAOY/6BQqZ6DLY6w/s320/P1000193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzxYvA3LwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/thOFCrqRGwc/s1600-h/P1000194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281861870237986562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzxYvA3LwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/thOFCrqRGwc/s320/P1000194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzx1bX-i8I/AAAAAAAAAOo/uPAvl52iJDs/s1600-h/P1000195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281862363182435266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzx1bX-i8I/AAAAAAAAAOo/uPAvl52iJDs/s320/P1000195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzy5U0yBTI/AAAAAAAAAOw/vevP42VW4lc/s1600-h/P1000196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281863529655305522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzy5U0yBTI/AAAAAAAAAOw/vevP42VW4lc/s320/P1000196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzzYXHj_eI/AAAAAAAAAO4/YI2OhLR3Pm4/s1600-h/P1000204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281864062846893538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzzYXHj_eI/AAAAAAAAAO4/YI2OhLR3Pm4/s320/P1000204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzx1bX-i8I/AAAAAAAAAOo/uPAvl52iJDs/s1600-h/P1000195.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder whose poor body got violated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzztzKCQDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/z8R_eBLJTK8/s1600-h/P1000205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281864431150710834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzztzKCQDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/z8R_eBLJTK8/s320/P1000205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even Benjamin wasnt spared-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but oh well the prank YT and I played on her paid off:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to take a picture with Jana using my camara[she already kidnapped my camara before that].However I sneaked it back into my bag without her noticing. Sa gu started searching for it like mad to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;Sa gu: *takes out everything from her bag* I'm calm,very calm..Dont rush me I know it's in here.Last time I saw the camara,I was holding it like this *shows how she held the camara earlier* I'm still calm.."&lt;br /&gt;And during the whole process YT and I were trying extremely hard not to burst out laughing and also to cover up our mysterious smiles:x You should see sa gu's face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight yesterday with Sagu,Corr,Garret and Jason. Met at cs foodcourt.Whole lot of crapping,singing and leg seducing[Corr and I were innocent by-standers] till Jason arrived. The movie was average,not as nice as they said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piano tmr,yay!and boy do I hate bass clef-.- Yes man with the 2 Chuas on monday.Was planning with Garret and he kept arguing "3 ppl going is wrong!Wrong wrong!2's correct,4's correct,5's definitely correct but 3's WRONG!" What's with him and the no. 3,crazy fellow-.-waste my phone bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...I'M ADDICTED TO ILJIMAE!!!*drools* K,off to chase after Iljimae again:D Till the next time,tata!hasta la vista!au revoir!oyasuminasai!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-6247493667133012479?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/6247493667133012479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2008/12/choir-dec-day-camp08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/6247493667133012479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/6247493667133012479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2008/12/choir-dec-day-camp08.html' title='Choir Dec-Day Camp&apos;08'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SUzmV0G3otI/AAAAAAAAANg/EsL725MlQi0/s72-c/P1000148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-1108752939066888710</id><published>2008-07-19T21:35:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T22:52:24.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vivala Musica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Due to a request from gina,I shall be the nice kind soul to fulfill her wishes(no she's not dying-.-)Below are the pics taken during the band concert on the 11th of July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea it was a Friday,that means we had to rush there directly after the istavin thing cos gina and my session ends at 7-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed there with nad and jh as well.Many things happened before,during and after the concert.For more info,refer to gina's detailed post as I'm too lazy to type everything out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHwFRcS8II/AAAAAAAAAIs/Eg1XexAmywA/s1600-h/DSC00097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224721016098582658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHwFRcS8II/AAAAAAAAAIs/Eg1XexAmywA/s320/DSC00097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was taken in the toilet(we love toilets-.-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gina,jh and I sacrificed to sit at the stall seats with nad.Actually it was more of a request from mdm mariam. We arrived at VCH abt like 30++mins late,then she said there werent many circle seats left but if we were willing to have stall seats instead,she'll refund us 2 bucks each cept nad.So being the nice ppl,we agreed:D entered and stood at the wall next to the ushers.We looked like butlers-.- Saw a few teachers including mrs chua and a whole lot of choir juniors.Searched for seats during the 15min interval. Turns out there werent many stalls seats left too.We had to sit right in front.Fyi.it was bad for the necks and the view was...see for yourself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHwdViyf1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/qn6OTIVnPXA/s1600-h/DSC00103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224721429516418898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHwdViyf1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/qn6OTIVnPXA/s320/DSC00103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stage from my point of view,i could only see a variety of legs(chair legs,stand legs and human legs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHwqK8BUTI/AAAAAAAAAJM/YPcvsF2Q-NA/s1600-h/DSC00104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224721650007757106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHwqK8BUTI/AAAAAAAAAJM/YPcvsF2Q-NA/s320/DSC00104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea,and the conductor's butt-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHwlDxdatI/AAAAAAAAAJE/DEawnfTq3sI/s1600-h/DSC00105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224721562185067218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHwlDxdatI/AAAAAAAAAJE/DEawnfTq3sI/s320/DSC00105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;notice farhan and shaunn,they put on shades half way through a piece and we couldnt stop laughing cos they reminded us of man in black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHwxBke0KI/AAAAAAAAAJU/foDjp96dCcc/s1600-h/DSC00107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224721767752192162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHwxBke0KI/AAAAAAAAAJU/foDjp96dCcc/s320/DSC00107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was taken during the solo piece by the sectional conductor.Imagine a trumpet blowing at your face for more than 10mins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHw37h3uaI/AAAAAAAAAJc/NegOUdtgruc/s1600-h/DSC00108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224721886389713314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHw37h3uaI/AAAAAAAAAJc/NegOUdtgruc/s320/DSC00108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before his solo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHxVoxmRgI/AAAAAAAAAJk/OgfzlylKxgM/s1600-h/DSC00109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224722396751480322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHxVoxmRgI/AAAAAAAAAJk/OgfzlylKxgM/s320/DSC00109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHxihEgsZI/AAAAAAAAAJs/8lrZ55GnM3w/s1600-h/DSC00113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224722618021622162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHxihEgsZI/AAAAAAAAAJs/8lrZ55GnM3w/s320/DSC00113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHx2eZtalI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/oD_wJgom7l4/s1600-h/DSC00114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224722960902613586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHx2eZtalI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/oD_wJgom7l4/s320/DSC00114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the concert,we stayed back to take photos with jw and elaine.Mdm yue joined in too.Saw her cute son as well=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIH9KVr4uyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/MzSBKeujPE8/s1600-h/DSC00390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224735396788222754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIH9KVr4uyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/MzSBKeujPE8/s320/DSC00390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIH91vePM6I/AAAAAAAAAKM/t03TeSAV-d4/s1600-h/DSC00396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224736142444671906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIH91vePM6I/AAAAAAAAAKM/t03TeSAV-d4/s320/DSC00396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIH-B3ZeDdI/AAAAAAAAAKU/WwPsnIwnLl4/s1600-h/DSC00399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224736350730587602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIH-B3ZeDdI/AAAAAAAAAKU/WwPsnIwnLl4/s320/DSC00399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our bronze hubbiesxD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIH-G6ZABxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kCX4ZnjlAPI/s1600-h/DSC00401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224736437433272082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIH-G6ZABxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kCX4ZnjlAPI/s320/DSC00401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;overall the concert was still quite ok,cept some off-tune parts-.- had a fun night with gina,nad,fabbi and jh(dont get the wrong idea sa gu-.-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/17037090-1108752939066888710?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/1108752939066888710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2008/07/vivala-musica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/1108752939066888710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/1108752939066888710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2008/07/vivala-musica.html' title='Vivala Musica'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp2.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SIHwFRcS8II/AAAAAAAAAIs/Eg1XexAmywA/s72-c/DSC00097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-3384324821834585064</id><published>2008-07-05T16:01:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T16:46:29.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random stuff-.-</title><content type='html'>Just a quick breather. Here are some random pics taken by sa gu to vandalise my phone-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219439444320640530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8shVVk3hI/AAAAAAAAAHE/46TzMUB0YlM/s320/DSC00073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is Benjamin Tam,the so-not-pure one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8tdMkwzYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Sf6wtv6UUFU/s1600-h/DSC00074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219440472760569218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8tdMkwzYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Sf6wtv6UUFU/s320/DSC00074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor thing.. credits to sa gu=X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8tiN9C1lI/AAAAAAAAAHU/leMGdeqQb3I/s1600-h/DSC00079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219440559030195794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8tiN9C1lI/AAAAAAAAAHU/leMGdeqQb3I/s320/DSC00079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess the owners of the fingers=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8tmmzZvjI/AAAAAAAAAHc/EOb9ssK3u58/s1600-h/DSC00080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219440634420117042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8tmmzZvjI/AAAAAAAAAHc/EOb9ssK3u58/s320/DSC00080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8ttOZk0CI/AAAAAAAAAHk/PoHwF_YfH30/s1600-h/DSC00081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219440748128423970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8ttOZk0CI/AAAAAAAAAHk/PoHwF_YfH30/s320/DSC00081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder why she took these-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8ty08aO_I/AAAAAAAAAHs/v5VahfVgRk8/s1600-h/DSC00082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219440844374424562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8ty08aO_I/AAAAAAAAAHs/v5VahfVgRk8/s320/DSC00082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8t6gZCJwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/1Zw9o75WYJ4/s1600-h/DSC00083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219440976296290050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8t6gZCJwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/1Zw9o75WYJ4/s320/DSC00083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooo scandalous xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8uapGEw8I/AAAAAAAAAIU/uISyqz-HNNI/s1600-h/DSC00087.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8t_-EsflI/AAAAAAAAAH8/oj5SI_iYN0I/s1600-h/DSC00084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219441070163394130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8t_-EsflI/AAAAAAAAAH8/oj5SI_iYN0I/s320/DSC00084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8uLrjr_xI/AAAAAAAAAIE/GMiiCBkbq3Y/s1600-h/DSC00085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219441271351541522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8uLrjr_xI/AAAAAAAAAIE/GMiiCBkbq3Y/s320/DSC00085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8uTSz_RrI/AAAAAAAAAIM/3xCfiR5GSrM/s1600-h/DSC00086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219441402147980978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8uTSz_RrI/AAAAAAAAAIM/3xCfiR5GSrM/s320/DSC00086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paparazzi on the loose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8uapGEw8I/AAAAAAAAAIU/uISyqz-HNNI/s1600-h/DSC00087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219441528388502466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8uapGEw8I/AAAAAAAAAIU/uISyqz-HNNI/s320/DSC00087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa gu's stinky foot...and Benjamin's pants-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8ufuCUAXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/JX5zx-uOb6k/s1600-h/DSC00088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219441615614247282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8ufuCUAXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/JX5zx-uOb6k/s320/DSC00088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my frangrant feet=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8uoIdkYVI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ejqm468fLHY/s1600-h/DSC00089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219441760146841938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8uoIdkYVI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ejqm468fLHY/s320/DSC00089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've long legs xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F.y.i. The above pictures were taken during one of the choir holiday prac.Ok the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. THIRD xD heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-3384324821834585064?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/3384324821834585064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2008/07/random-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/3384324821834585064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/3384324821834585064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2008/07/random-stuff.html' title='Random stuff-.-'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp2.blogger.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SG8shVVk3hI/AAAAAAAAAHE/46TzMUB0YlM/s72-c/DSC00073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-5012787767305260224</id><published>2008-06-16T22:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T23:10:03.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK!</title><content type='html'>Yea just came back from the choir camp and it was a blast! How I wish it didnt have to end,at least not that quickly..or even better,have the camp last forever.Wishful thinking huh?&lt;br /&gt;So my last camp in secondary school life has just ended like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH I'm already missing the choir even before leaving them,tell me,how am I suppose to part with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss singing with the choir,talking nonsense to entertain ppl during sectionals,marking attendance,telling ppl to shut up,blasting into other ppl's ears during combines,laughing at ppl for no reason,acting pro at the piano,conducting warm-ups,nag at ppl with a stern face while trying very hard to stop the opposite party from smiling back etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea!Most importantly crapping with my juniors=( I'll miss them a lot,each and every one of them...especially the Sec3 juniors.Almost cried when I finished reading the notes they gave me after the camp. Yea some may be super short and not make a lot of sense but they mean a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"XiaoXuan,can I hug you?"&lt;br /&gt;"Huh???Haha!I'm not a lesbian.Are you ok?Is it because of the lack of sleep"&lt;br /&gt;"No ar,I just feel like hugging you when I see you"&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember that for a long time,Cassandra.Yes I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact,I'll remember all of you.The time we spent,the memories you all gave me.&lt;br /&gt;Yes,I can still come back after I graduate but things wouldnt be the same and I know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while I'm typing all these,my tear glands are working waaaaaaay too hard.Nope,I'm not crying,my eyes are just itchy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH what's with me and the depressing tone..must be the work of the flu-.- I should be glad that I can still spend time with the them and there's end of year performance...SOH!!!More bonding time=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall post on the choir camp as soon as Hee sends me the all the pics.This time more pictures less words(I'm so considerate=)&lt;br /&gt;To Ying2: haha,you shall continue to wait=X at least I gave a 'trailer'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a spoiler...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SFZ-74UoxLI/AAAAAAAAAG8/R270U3WN-HQ/s1600-h/DSC00064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212493185924252850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SFZ-74UoxLI/AAAAAAAAAG8/R270U3WN-HQ/s320/DSC00064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Alvin Lakmudin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,survivor of a bomb explosion during Choir Camp'08.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. sorry Hui2=X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-5012787767305260224?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/5012787767305260224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2008/06/back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/5012787767305260224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/5012787767305260224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2008/06/back.html' title='BACK!'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_M0jykECAbYo/SFZ-74UoxLI/AAAAAAAAAG8/R270U3WN-HQ/s72-c/DSC00064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-8712683711222062242</id><published>2008-05-13T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T00:38:14.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aargh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgVPNsWS4I/AAAAAAAAAFs/PDc9meNM3m0/s1600-h/DSC00012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199429120917130114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgVPNsWS4I/AAAAAAAAAFs/PDc9meNM3m0/s320/DSC00012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was qiumei's bday cake(3rdMarch'08)Nice?I helpedxD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah..the exams are over and that's ONLY the MYE(notice the caps).O levl MT papers are coming in like 13 days?And the 'good news' is,chinese isnt my forte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess I'll have to push myself even harder for my mother tongue no matter what cos I'm a chinese for goodness sake.Argh why cant I get a grasp of it despite speaking it practically everyday(yea I dont speak in proper accurate chinese,that I know-.-)That reminds me of my horrible MT oral experience,I made my examiner laugh-.- If you wanna know why,ask me personally,I'm too embarrassed to type it out here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow I've a feeling that I did badly for my mye.*curses and swears* Haha,I'm too civilised to do that=D I've put in a lot of effort into the exams and I really hope it'll pay out.*prays hard* Argh,I shall push off this heavy feelings for the time being.No point worrying about it when it's over,yea? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The stress level's coming back,not just cos of the mt papers but hmm whatelse?Some people already know since i've been ranting to them for the past few days about it.Problems again huh?With the upcoming camp as well,I'm definitely not spared from more work.All i can say is,yea i can do it!I've survived till now,and so i shall continue on this hectic road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That reminds me of my table.Coincidentally,i also took before and after pics of my table like nad.But unlike hers,mine is before the exams and after the exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgV0dsWS7I/AAAAAAAAAGE/MLZ19Q7A-Xo/s1600-h/DSC00032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199429760867257266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgV0dsWS7I/AAAAAAAAAGE/MLZ19Q7A-Xo/s320/DSC00032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgVodsWS6I/AAAAAAAAAF8/a2Dt5qXGrXo/s1600-h/DSC00031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199429554708827042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgVodsWS6I/AAAAAAAAAF8/a2Dt5qXGrXo/s320/DSC00031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was before the exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgV8tsWS8I/AAAAAAAAAGM/jgT875A9ryo/s1600-h/DSC00037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199429902601178050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgV8tsWS8I/AAAAAAAAAGM/jgT875A9ryo/s320/DSC00037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;along the way it ended up like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgWSdsWS-I/AAAAAAAAAGc/rWxpiD6MhF4/s1600-h/DSC00038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199430276263332834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgWSdsWS-I/AAAAAAAAAGc/rWxpiD6MhF4/s320/DSC00038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgWfdsWS_I/AAAAAAAAAGk/ZaFIQ2z_8II/s1600-h/DSC00040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199430499601632242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgWfdsWS_I/AAAAAAAAAGk/ZaFIQ2z_8II/s320/DSC00040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it became mini mt.everest... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgWuNsWTAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/uxadfCqsg7Y/s1600-h/DSC00046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199430753004702722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgWuNsWTAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/uxadfCqsg7Y/s320/DSC00046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day,mini mt everest collapsed-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgW9tsWTBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/mVUFDQ47Taw/s1600-h/DSC00048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199431019292675090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgW9tsWTBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/mVUFDQ47Taw/s320/DSC00048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mini mt everest at present...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it's still like that.I'm just too lazy to clear it up,hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway going to tamp stadium for badminton later in the day and boy,am i tired..Think I shall end off this post now.Till then,night!Eh no,it's morning already,note the time-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. to all choir members(that is if you're reading this post),do drop by the choir blog for the latest updates.I just posted so dont let it remain under the layers of dust-.- Thanks(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's like I'm walking on broken glass&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-8712683711222062242?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/8712683711222062242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2008/05/aargh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/8712683711222062242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/8712683711222062242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2008/05/aargh.html' title='aargh'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/SCgVPNsWS4I/AAAAAAAAAFs/PDc9meNM3m0/s72-c/DSC00012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-6199267050253442508</id><published>2008-02-23T22:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T00:24:59.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny crap</title><content type='html'>Hah!I'm finally back from hibernation.Posting on CNY next time since my brain's malfunctioning right now.&lt;br /&gt;Shall post something random for entertainment purposes.To avoid confusion,I've named the convos 1,2 and 3.&lt;br /&gt;Some background info before you read the excerpt&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon is Benjamin(a sec3 choir junior),I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high is Melissa and xiaoxuan(: is of cos,yours trulyxD&lt;br /&gt;And if you're confused by the step-sis and mum thing,Mel's Benjamin's mum and I'm Benjamin's step-sis.Oh ya,and minah is a female name given to Benjamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convo 1:&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan  says:your wives?&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan  says:=X&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:..&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:lolz ok&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:dey sure sae i innocent de&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:i until nw haven touch dem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convo2:&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:he watches porn&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:really??????&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:haha!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:no lah, not sure&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:i just said&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:lolll&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says: .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convo1:&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:hw come&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan  says:your mum told me that you watch porn&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:WTF?&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:HU&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan  says:your mum lah&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan  says:-.-&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:wth mellisa tok cock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convo2:&lt;br /&gt;(copied the previous part)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:WTH&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:hahahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:eh your son/daughter likes to scold the f word&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:better teach him better manners&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:scold his step sis somemore&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:tsktsk&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:he said you talk cock&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:tell him to 'stop scolding fuck, the little fucker.'&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:LOL.&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convo1:&lt;br /&gt;(copied previous part)&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:wtf?&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:btw hu is my step sis&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convo3:&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:you left when i added him in&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:-.-&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:i did?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:lol&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:nah i imagined it&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:i knew it&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:ur neurotic&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:that was meant to be sarcastic&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:duh, im not dumb.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:like you&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:ps late reply★Siiferl  Derakon says:wads neurotic o,.o&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:omg i SOOOO wanna watch so many movies&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:check the dic&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:lol&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:&lt;a href="http://www.dictionary.com/"&gt;www.dictionary.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:the dic?&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:haha&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:yup&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:suddenly tt reminds me of yiyan agn, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:minah i tell u!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:just now i was watching a movie with a few friends, incl yiyan lah&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:then they buy finish their food n drinks, then walk to  the ticket place.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:then i was walking at the back, with yiyan&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:then he asked me:&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:can help me to zip?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:and i started laughing LOL&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:see.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:he's doing SOMETHING ;D&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:oooo&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:now i know what you mean by watching ahem&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:hahhahaa&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:he's BUSY&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:oi come back lah,i complain to your wives then you know&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:lol&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:he doesn't CARE&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:maybe hes watching/reading with THEM&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:ooooo&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:is he your daughter or your son?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:daughter&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:WAH&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:oh&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:u all talk so much already ar&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:does minah LOOK like a guy?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:read frm the top!&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:nah&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:u slow&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:he said he's a son&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:lolz lemme slowly read~&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:hes wrong&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:oh&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:is he younger or older than me?&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:i mean she&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:O_O ZIP!?I'm not afraid to fall, it means&lt;br /&gt;I've climbed up high. says:younger&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:YA!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:he meant his wallet&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:HHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:lol&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:wtf&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:but VERY wrong what&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:mel ur dp is wad&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:again&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:me pointing at a penis&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:=.=ii&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:horny u&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:wth&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:yea she did it in publis&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:public*&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:dun pollute my innocent mine&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:i was scandalised lah&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:mind*&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:its mind&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:xDD&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:and hell no&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:always claim to be innocent but you're watching those stuff right now&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:you should be ashamed of yourself&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:huh?&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:wad stuff&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:porn.&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:lol&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:hell no&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:im nt watchin porn&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:hell YEAH&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:im a gd guy k&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:lol.&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:i thought you're a girl?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:he is delusional&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:*she&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:lol&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:LOL&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:if he's a guy,i can call him didi&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:aiya&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:wasted&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:i mean she&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:xiao didi *sick smile*&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:lolllll&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:uh huh&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:woalao&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:do u get what it means anot?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:i think GGG doesny&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:u 2 so horny i scared kena influcencd sia&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:*doesnt&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:den i nid remover my  hello liaol&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:i get it&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:hal0*&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:xiao didi is that one right?&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:the one you're pointing to&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:hahaha yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:but his is smaller&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:hers?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:yeah i guess&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:but he's a her&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:WTH!?&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:i mean she's a her&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:mine is bigger den both ur heads&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:lmao&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:right&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:you don't even HAVE one&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:get OVER it&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:LOL!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:you have something called penis envy&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:and for real, it exists in this world&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:omg!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:?&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:sorry,laughing too much&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:oh&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:lol&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:k&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:=.=II&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:okok i admit&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:im a female&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:LOL.&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:LOL!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:★Siiferl  Derakon says:okok i admit★Siiferl  Derakon says:im a female&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:wtf&lt;br /&gt;★Siiferl  Derakon says:hw come u all copy&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:so i can post it in my blog&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:xD&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:lol!&lt;br /&gt;xiaoxuan(: says:i was planning to post it as well&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fall, it means I've climbed up high. says:set!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea,it was a super corrupted convo but it got me laughing instead of worrying over next week.Till the next time then(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-6199267050253442508?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/6199267050253442508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2008/02/funny-crap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/6199267050253442508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/6199267050253442508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2008/02/funny-crap.html' title='Funny crap'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-3583094291152431122</id><published>2007-11-09T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T23:32:31.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slingers vs Wildcats</title><content type='html'>Ya,went to the b-ball match between the S'pore Slingers and the Perth Wildcats last Sunday.It was awesome,especially no.7 Shane McDonaldXD He's cute,plays like a penguin,short yes,but still tall(182cm),haha.And the Slingers won so ya...yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRk0rPO9YI/AAAAAAAAAFU/D0lccN5N3gY/s1600-h/SP_A0456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130836731604432258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRk0rPO9YI/AAAAAAAAAFU/D0lccN5N3gY/s320/SP_A0456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blur pic of the slingers having their discussion of some stuff (sounds wrong,heh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRlELPO9aI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ohaJddZWIfk/s1600-h/SP_A0459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130836997892404642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRlELPO9aI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ohaJddZWIfk/s320/SP_A0459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRkobPO9WI/AAAAAAAAAFE/qQrCYGv_XzE/s1600-h/SP_A0453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130836521151034722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRkobPO9WI/AAAAAAAAAFE/qQrCYGv_XzE/s320/SP_A0453.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see see,that's Shane-y runningXD see that #7???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRkvbPO9XI/AAAAAAAAAFM/x_ay01tvupw/s1600-h/SP_A0454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130836641410119026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRkvbPO9XI/AAAAAAAAAFM/x_ay01tvupw/s320/SP_A0454.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane-y running to the courtXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRk6LPO9ZI/AAAAAAAAAFc/En2gr5AQl3w/s1600-h/SP_A0457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130836826093712786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRk6LPO9ZI/AAAAAAAAAFc/En2gr5AQl3w/s320/SP_A0457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got autographs and took pics with some of the players after the match.The court sort of stink of their sweat,but oh well it was worth itXD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRkQrPO9SI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Uf-HExbPs_k/s1600-h/SP_A0463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130836113129141538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRkQrPO9SI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Uf-HExbPs_k/s320/SP_A0463.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane McDonald!!mel and me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRkVrPO9TI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Hry92HVxRL4/s1600-h/SP_A0464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130836199028487474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRkVrPO9TI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Hry92HVxRL4/s320/SP_A0464.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me,mel and 'affair guy'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRkZ7PO9UI/AAAAAAAAAE0/L988OG_ZFGE/s1600-h/SP_A0465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130836272042931522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRkZ7PO9UI/AAAAAAAAAE0/L988OG_ZFGE/s320/SP_A0465.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me,mel and Fitzgerald?(dont know,cant remember who is who)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRkiLPO9VI/AAAAAAAAAE8/YruA04ZkBaQ/s1600-h/SP_A0466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130836413776852306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRkiLPO9VI/AAAAAAAAAE8/YruA04ZkBaQ/s320/SP_A0466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some extra guy,Mike Helms and some extra woman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh ya and...Shane is mine!!!and mel's.Haha,no one shall steal him from us!So if you're interested too..GET LOST!haha.Ok this post is kinda crappy...but who cares?SHANEeeee-Y!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Current status: still obsessing over Shane McDonald with mel XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/17037090-3583094291152431122?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/3583094291152431122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/11/slingers-vs-wildcats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/3583094291152431122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/3583094291152431122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/11/slingers-vs-wildcats.html' title='Slingers vs Wildcats'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_M0jykECAbYo/RzRk0rPO9YI/AAAAAAAAAFU/D0lccN5N3gY/s72-c/SP_A0456.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-3699858086901861050</id><published>2007-10-27T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T16:18:54.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick</title><content type='html'>It's the first day of the holidays and I already caught the flu bug,just my luck=( but at least my sore throat didnt bring about a fever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stupid weather seems to be playing tricks on us,which I guess must have caused my flu.&lt;br /&gt;Argh,I hate this.It's seriously spoiling my voice now,hope I'll recover soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...I've decided to build up my immune system during the holidays after reading the last line of Mrs Chua's remark in my report book-.-This time,I've promised myself to find time.Oooo i'm a good girl=) MAYBE I'll go cycling next week,MAYBE only.Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to school at 8pm later to stay overnight in the MPH.That's for the REAL run thingy tomorrow @ the Changi Exhibition Centre from 6am-1pm.We're to be road marshals for the run tomorrow.Dont know why we've to stay overnight in school at 8pm though.Hope we wont see the 'stuff' that Heather described(seeing numbskull is bad enough already)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope I wont get even sick-er overnight.Cant predict what the weather's gonna be like tomorrow,just pray that it wont be too hot (or I'll end up like a scorched potato),or rain (or my flu will be unwilling to part with me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all,and look melissa!I left paragraphs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;be gone flu bug,be gone cos i hate you for making me feel like tearing my nose away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-3699858086901861050?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/3699858086901861050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/10/sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/3699858086901861050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/3699858086901861050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/10/sick.html' title='sick'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-4064251528363986912</id><published>2007-10-09T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T22:31:03.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Control...</title><content type='html'>Went to school for the SL meeting today.We were pretty focused and managed to get quite a lot of stuff done.Just left with the ppt,board and video parts,basically the presentation parts which we're gonna settle on thursday...ARGH!I still have to wake up early=(&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt quite a lot about the members in the committee from today's meeting.And I'm still positively sure his attitude HASNT changed a single bit since last friday.He's really trying very hard to test my patience huh...&lt;br /&gt;Halfway through the meeting(or was it even halfway?) that stupid numbskull took out his PSP to play...Oi!For goodness sake,that's not your duty as a vice-chair lah!I really felt like slapping his bloody face,but I managed to control myself.Why does he always have to spoil my day.Is he trying to make me hate him?Is that his job or what-.-&lt;br /&gt;Know what?If I was the boss of a company and he's my employee,I would have just fired him on his first day of work.Reason?Because of pure slack-ishness,sucky attitude-ness,dumbness,idiot-ness,numbskull-ness,bloodiness,sloppish-ness,whatever-ness etc etc.Aiya,too many reasons,lazy to list out all.And I just realised that I invented many new words to describe numbskull and thats not good.He's not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;Note to self:If I'm suffering from low blood,just approach numbskull and my blood pressure would just shoot up again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-4064251528363986912?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/4064251528363986912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/10/control.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/4064251528363986912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/4064251528363986912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/10/control.html' title='Control...'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-8584236482343083213</id><published>2007-10-08T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T21:57:10.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun,silly,crappy,lame</title><content type='html'>Met with sa-gu at the bus stop outside school at 9.15(i was punctual=)and went into school in shorts and tee-.-&lt;br /&gt;First,we went to staff rm5 and that stupid sa-gu embarassed herself there.Oh well,at least I DIDNT know her then,so it's ok=)&lt;br /&gt;Then went to staff rm 4 to look for Mdm Nisa.Ms Fang is super crappy,kept insisting that it's gonna rain and it DIDNT=) sort of...&lt;br /&gt;Reached bedok interchange 20mins later than the planned time=X Crapped on the bus and...SA-GU WANTS TO GO VS,SO SHE'S A GUY!!!&lt;br /&gt;Many bad stuff happened during the cycling journey.First Tiff's bike wouldnt cooperate with her.So we had to cycle back to the shop to change her bike.After cycling for like half an hour we took a break,which includes taking many stupid pictures.Weird but funny=) Shant post the pictures here since they're on sa-gu and tiff's blogs already(well,actually i'm also lazy to load them)&lt;br /&gt;At first we planned to cycle to the sec3 campsite but halfway there(or was it less than halfway?)we gave up.Our butts and muscles were begging us to give up,so we followed suit.Guess there was too much lactic acid accumulated in our butts and muscles=.=&lt;br /&gt;Played on the beach for awhile and I wrote my name on the sand=) Tried to catch the waves with mel but we failed miserably...Tiff and Joce took a couple of photos of us catching the waves and I look sort of obscene-.-&lt;br /&gt;During the return journey,tiff's bike sort of couldnt take it anymore(or was it tiff who couldnt take her bike anymore?)aiya dont know...&lt;br /&gt;And my bike 'brokedown'.The front tire of the bike was like jammed and the bike kept making the train sound.So tiff and mel rushed back to the shop to explain to the rental guy(since we were short of time)before it started to rain.&lt;br /&gt;I had to push the stupid bike for like dont know how many million kilometres with Joce cycling slowly beside me.We passed this really dark(cos it was about to rain),smelly,'foresty' looking place and we started imagining that we were taking part in a Survivor competition=.=&lt;br /&gt;After that tiff called to tell us to 'untwist' the front of the bike.&lt;br /&gt;joce:tiff said the guy told them to tell us to try untwisting the wires.&lt;br /&gt;me:huh?untwist wires?how?&lt;br /&gt;joce:hmm try turning the head around.&lt;br /&gt;me:turn the head?what head?my head?&lt;br /&gt;For once,I really feel dumb=(&lt;br /&gt;I guess the wires of my bike must have twisted itself after falling so many times then the twisted wires sort of jammed up the front tire of the bike=.=  and that nearly caused my leg muscles to die...&lt;br /&gt;Went to 7-eleven's to buy drinks and sat on a breakwater waiting for things to happen.Did some stupid stuff like posing like some superheroes-.-&lt;br /&gt;After that we had lunch at PP's and walked around to look for drinks and CHOCOLATES=) While waiting for bus 15,Joce's bottle pee-ed in her bag and made her bag orangey.That caused the life of her hp...&lt;br /&gt;Sat on the swings near mel's house.It was a long time since I last sat on one.I LOVE SWINGSXD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-8584236482343083213?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/8584236482343083213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/10/funsillycrappylame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/8584236482343083213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/8584236482343083213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/10/funsillycrappylame.html' title='Fun,silly,crappy,lame'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-8876767309618161742</id><published>2007-10-07T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T18:31:56.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decomposing</title><content type='html'>I guess I must have metamorphosis-ed to a couch potato.Spent the entire morning from 9 plus to 2,watching Full House.I should have watched it last year.It's super sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this rate,I think I'm going to lose my eyes soon.And sooner or later,the sofa will get a burnt hole in the middle from excess heat radiated from my butt...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Managed to tear my butt off after sitting on the sofa for like...5 hours,that is,before the tv explodes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After doing some house chores,my mum asked me to teach my brother toning since he's having his art paper tomorrow-.- How am I supposed to teach art?AnywayI had fun messing around with the paints=) The things I do out of boredom...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/Rwiy7T4ufjI/AAAAAAAAADo/lM7BCpMreD4/s1600-h/SP_A0424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118537708526796338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/Rwiy7T4ufjI/AAAAAAAAADo/lM7BCpMreD4/s320/SP_A0424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Posted this to show Jocelyn the state of my desk.To speak the truth the pile is right beside me now and I'm still too busy to tidy it up.Fine,I'm just too lazy...It's like a pyramid of books stacked up against the wall and I've to constantly push it back in place to prevent it from collapsing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cycling @ ECP tomorrow.Hope it doesnt rain or I'll end up with a red nose again when I return to school on Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm...planning to hold the SL meeting on Tuesday and maybe Wednesday too.Hope we'll be able to complete what we have to do by Friday,WITHOUT any distractions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the singing thing...Argh!Well,at least it wont be the choir alone.The uniform groups have to do it as well,in their uniforms.I repeat,in their FULL UNIFORMS.Muahaha...ok,I shall stop being mean.We're all gonna 'suffer' together anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Current status: decomposing...&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/17037090-8876767309618161742?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/8876767309618161742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/10/decomposing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/8876767309618161742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/8876767309618161742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/10/decomposing.html' title='Decomposing'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_M0jykECAbYo/Rwiy7T4ufjI/AAAAAAAAADo/lM7BCpMreD4/s72-c/SP_A0424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-6739077172039517857</id><published>2007-10-05T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T23:15:03.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Satisfaction</title><content type='html'>Perhaps it was because of the exams,perhaps it was because of what my friends were doing for me,perhaps it was because I was in a bad mood,perhaps it was because I had held back,tolerated,endured for too long,bottling up all my feelings inside me till I couldnt take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Well,I finally 'exploded'.I finally lost my temper.I've finally proven that I have my limits too,like any other humans.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you were the unlucky one to have received this,but I guessed you deserved it.I'm just like everyone else,I've my limits too.Just like if you stretched a rubber band too far,it'll break,eventually.&lt;br /&gt;You had a choice,in fact many choices.You can choose not to be who you are now,but I guessed you did.I'm not blaming you or anyone for causing you to be who you are.I'm not blaming you for what you are now,how you are now.I was merely showing you I've had enough of everything or whatever thing you've done,if you've even done anything in the first place(if you call standing there waiting for things to happen,doing something that is).&lt;br /&gt;If you are who you are,so be it.I cant make you change.You caused yourself to be like this and so,this is what you get.If you were planning to get authority,respect,a good reputation or whatsoever,I think you've failed miserably.Go look yourself in the mirror and ask yourself what have you to gain my bit of respect.Know where you stand.Dont go bossing people around,thinking you're king of the world.Let me remind you,you dont own this world,it doesnt belong to you.People were being nice to even offer their bit of help,even if they're not involved, but there you go showing that snotty attitude of yours.&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm wrong,then I'm sorry.It's up to you to interpret my apology.Sincerity?Sarcasm?Whatever lah,huh.&lt;br /&gt;Well,satisfaction.I've finally tasted what true satisfaction is like.Scary huh?I dont think I would be the only one showing that side of me in this kind of situation.Maybe I should have done it like a million years ago.&lt;br /&gt;Keeping everything to myself will only damage my nerve cells,clog up my internal energy,increase my blood pressure.Not that I should 'explode' everyday,but keeping everything cooped up in me for too long,then letting everything 'explode' at one go might cause side-effects.&lt;br /&gt;Call me a meanie,but I have this feeling that I just won a landslide victory.Ah well,enough of ventings.I guess it's time for me to forgive and forget,again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-6739077172039517857?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/6739077172039517857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/10/satisfaction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/6739077172039517857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/6739077172039517857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/10/satisfaction.html' title='Satisfaction'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-4467681540588806955</id><published>2007-08-30T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:39:01.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's always a kid in us(:</title><content type='html'>Went to Qiumei's house to wrap all the cookies for tomorrow's teachers' day carnival.There was Me,Qiumei,Elaine,Jocelyn,Jiawee,Fabian and lao ba.Nad and Chloe came to join as after that to do their kachang putih(spelling?) thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The wrapping was fun!Crapped,lamed a bit,and admired over final product(s) after that.I'm so proud of our work=) the cookies are wrapped in different kinds of pattern.Design one is the cookie stacko thingy,while design 2 is the 'cookie-wrapped-in-candy-kinda-thingy'.CUTE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chloe and Nad left early and we finished everything at like 5 plus to 6.After that we laid out the cookies for 'them' to pose in front of the camera...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbCpFo8lNI/AAAAAAAAACg/pg9KpMgu2L4/s1600-h/SP_A0380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104481238815380690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbCpFo8lNI/AAAAAAAAACg/pg9KpMgu2L4/s320/SP_A0380.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cute right?JUST SAY YES!haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before leaving,we posed with the cookies...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbD0lo8lQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/hrQayTCftL4/s1600-h/DSC05415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104482535895504130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbD0lo8lQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/hrQayTCftL4/s320/DSC05415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbDpFo8lOI/AAAAAAAAACo/OTfvwXJCrko/s1600-h/DSC05413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104482338327008482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbDpFo8lOI/AAAAAAAAACo/OTfvwXJCrko/s320/DSC05413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbDvFo8lPI/AAAAAAAAACw/_vm0P-0Zfp0/s1600-h/DSC05414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104482441406223602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbDvFo8lPI/AAAAAAAAACw/_vm0P-0Zfp0/s320/DSC05414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbD6Fo8lRI/AAAAAAAAADA/mZklT4xK3lU/s1600-h/DSC05416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104482630384784658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbD6Fo8lRI/AAAAAAAAADA/mZklT4xK3lU/s320/DSC05416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the retards=X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left Qm's house with Elaine,Joce,JW,Fab and CK and think we started getting the "i've still got a kid in me" kind of a feeling cos we started playing at the playground near QM's house...LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbE41o8lSI/AAAAAAAAADI/UHr7rzpqrOw/s1600-h/DSC05417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104483708421575970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbE41o8lSI/AAAAAAAAADI/UHr7rzpqrOw/s320/DSC05417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joce,Elaine,me &amp;amp; JW on the roundabout thingy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbFOlo8lTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/bDQgM-4xiLw/s1600-h/DSC05421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104484082083730738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbFOlo8lTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/bDQgM-4xiLw/s320/DSC05421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbFfFo8lUI/AAAAAAAAADY/ATVjy81ukxQ/s1600-h/DSC05420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104484365551572290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbFfFo8lUI/AAAAAAAAADY/ATVjy81ukxQ/s320/DSC05420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the monkeys,hahaXD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a9d86659282361ea" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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kid in us(:'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RtbCpFo8lNI/AAAAAAAAACg/pg9KpMgu2L4/s72-c/SP_A0380.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-6784681083474975918</id><published>2007-06-29T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T23:19:30.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aussie!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Here's a brief account of what happened during the Aus trip=)&lt;br /&gt;4th June-Monday&lt;br /&gt;Reached the airport at around 6.05pm.Gathered and queued up to check-in our luggages.Something happened to my visas.If I'm not wrong,I have 2 visas to Australia.Took about 20 mins to cancel my extra visa,till i could finally get my boarding pass.&lt;br /&gt;Boarded the plane and my seat was at the window=) Chuan Kai's seat was one seat away from mine,and after some swoping and stuff,Melissa ended up sitting beside me which was in between CK and me.Ooooooo,HAPPY 'FAMILY' XD Was the first time to take a plane overseas.Well,actually not really.Just that i cant remember what it was like in a plane when i was really small.So,I was sort of like a 'suaku' on a plane.Mel and CK taught me to play daidi and we had a few rounds of daidi with me losing almost ALL the time before watching The Number 23 with Mel.&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner half way through the movie.NICE dinner=) The movie was very gross and a little R-rated.&lt;br /&gt;5th June-Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Slept and woke up a zillion times before breakfast.Watched Spongebob after breakfast before arriving at Melbourne airport.Melbourne was veeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeery COLD.Peter was our bus driver cum tour guide(oooo 2-in-1)&lt;br /&gt;It was a long and scenic journey to our first stop, Great Ocean Drive. About 4 hours later, we reached the Twelve Apostles Park. Crushing waves, chilly winds and many eroded rocks showing us the destruction and also the creation of nature. There were many information boards providing us with the geographical insights and explanations to the formation of the 'life forms'. The unfortunate part was that, a few minutes after we reached there, a slight drizzle started to fall. Therefore, we had to leave the place early.&lt;br /&gt;Moved on to Port Campbell where we had our lunch at a takeaway eatery. According to Peter, they have one of the best Fish and Chips. The fish and chips was suuuper expensive. Ate a HUGE burger which I didnt mange to finish. Did a little bit of sightseeing before boarding the tour bus again.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't till about 4 plus when we reached Melbourne (city area) where our hotel was located. Checked-in to Explorer Hotel and sorted out roommates and stuff. My roommates were Masita and Arina. Bathed and changed after which we left the room and assembled at the lobby of the hotel before leaving for dinner. Some of us went to Gosh Café with Mr Halim while most of the others left with Mr Leong, Miss Fang and Miss Soh to McDonalds’. SURPRISE SURPRISE!The food in McDonalds' at Australia isn't halal. Shared a plate of mixed curry of meat and veggie and 3 pieces of chapatti with Melissa.Only like the butter chicken curry as the others looked kinda gross.&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we did a little sightseeing of night time in Melbourne. Most of the buildings were very traditional looking. There were a couple of historical buildings in Melbourne of which includes the old Parliament house. Not to mention, even the night scene in Melbourne was breathtaking. If gives the kind of peaceful and inspirational feel to the city.&lt;br /&gt;Reached a place where there was a huge space for us to sit down on the cold hard floor and discuss and debrief about the day’s events. There wasn’t much to discuss though as it was mainly sightseeing that day.&lt;br /&gt;An unfortunate event befell Melbourne that evening as well. According to Mr Leong, an accident happened at the subway or tram (I cant really remember, but I know that it’s some sort of train accident) and 8 people were killed in that accident while several others were left injured.From Mr Leong's account,bad stuff always happen when he goes to Melbourne.-_-&lt;br /&gt;6th June-Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;Woke up by a ringing of my phone and also by a knock on the door. Nearly stepped on Masita’s legs while climbing down the bed,but at least i'm the earliest to wake up in the room!Quickly washed up and didn’t even bother to bathe as it was freezing cold. Waited for Masita and Arina to finish bathing and we quickly rushed down for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Met Mel at the lobby and we headed for the dining area. We had a BUFFET BREAKFAST!!! Hash browns, toast, orange juice... Ate while Melissa was filling me in on what happened to her the previous night. She had slight food poisoning that night. She vomited at the counter and lao sai-ed(in the toilet,not the counter-_-)after which the poor, kind receptionist went upstairs with her to the teachers’ rooms. Heard that they wanted to check on me but nobody answered their knocks on the door.-_-&lt;br /&gt;Proceeded on to Melbourne High.It was super chilly there (especially us girls who were wearing skirts). The school compound was far better in terms of design, facilities and structure. It was as if I entered Hogwarts School .Went into their school hall and had a short briefing by the schools’ principal and one of their vice-principals. Later, we were split into groups of 4 to 6 and were led by our leaders around the school, giving us a tour around the school and also explaining the functions and systems of the school. Our group leader was Ben and I’m grouped with Mel, CK and Wen Qiang.&lt;br /&gt;Ben's the nice guy with the nice eyes(to Mel, his eyelashes are nice-_-) The facilities...what can I say? There’s the gym,music and arts rooms and many more. The public can also share the facilities, even during the weekends or holidays. Ben brought us to his chemistry, Indonesian and maths class.&lt;br /&gt;The Indonesian class was fun and interesting! The teacher, who’s very easy-going, introduced us to the class and also made the class interact with us.It was really funny! We were requested to write our school's name in chinese characters on the board for the students and i volunteered.All of us werent sure of how to write 'li' for 'si li zhong xue'.It was damn embarrassing,but I attempted and I was RIGHT!(i checked!!!!)But Mel and CK still insisted that I was wrong.GRRRRRR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ate Subway sandwiches for lunch and also interacted more with our leader and also some other groups’ leaders. One of the leaders, Eugene, even handed me a box to pass over to Cedric, his host when he was in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Reported back in the hall and some of us played a game of ‘bang bang’ with the leaders. After which, the leaders even gave us a small performance (as most of them were from the school’s chorale). Simply love their singing and piano playing skills.ahhhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;Left Melbourne High at about 12 plus to 1. I sure miss the school a lot. I definitely enjoyed the tour and everything there.  Next up,Philip Island!!! It was an extremely long journey there. Changed into warmer clothes in the bus toilet on the way there.&lt;br /&gt;We finally reached the first part of the island, Philip Island Conservation Centre (something like that, I can’t really remember the name of the place), at around 4 plus. Inside, there were many information boards about the lives and times of a koala. Learnt about the koalas’ breeds, feeding habits, how they mate and much other stuff. Went into the place where all the koalas are resting, or more of snoozing. Koalas sure are lazy but they are cute! They spend most of their time sleeping and shitting. Mr Leong even pointed out a few koala droppings,not to mention that he also acted gay in front of Mel and me,haha!&lt;br /&gt;After that was Penguin Parade. As usual, we read a few information boards on the lives and times of the penguins. There were even some displays showing us the burrows where the penguins are staying. We waited till around 5 plus after which the doors to the beach finally opened. We were seated on steps and we were briefed on some of the rules and stuff by a guide.While waiting,Miss Fang was like saying "wow!so cute!" .Then mel was like "where?" Miss Fang,"the waves!"-_- I&lt;br /&gt;t was not till around 20 minutes later when the first batch of penguins finally waddled out. They were super duper cute! Most of the penguins came out in groups but one particular penguin waddled in and out of the waters for like half-an hour till a group of penguins finally joined it. Before we left the beach, we spotted a few Chinese from China, spitting at the penguins just for them to look at them in their direction. Talk about personal hygiene and basic respect and courtesy towards both people and also ANIMALS!&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner at the café in the centre. Enjoyed the buffet dinner! One more point about Australia. We have to clear our own utensils and food scraps after our meals. We don’t have to wash the utensils; just clear the foods scraps off the utensils and also clear the tables.&lt;br /&gt;Did a little bit of souvenir shopping before we left Penguin Parade. And it was also a long bus ride back to our hotel.&lt;br /&gt;At the hotel, all of us were given time to wash up a bit before we were to assemble at the lounge for our nightly debrief and also daily experience-exchange. It was a long, ‘lecture-filled’ debrief, experience-exchange and reflection writing. The debriefing and experience-exchange finally ended at about 1 plus. All of us were beat.&lt;br /&gt;Rushed back to our rooms and I quickly washed up and packed my luggage before dozing off on my bed at around 2 plus while my roommates stayed up.&lt;br /&gt;7th June-Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Over-slept a little. This time it was Masita who woke me up. Washed up and brought down all my stuff to the lounge area. Had the same stuff for breakfast after which we all checked-out from the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;Boarded the tour bus and we departed Melbourne for Cooma where Birrigai was located. Of course, I’ll definitely miss Melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;Most of us, or in fact all of us (including the teachers, but of course not including Peter), fell asleep on the bus. Can’t blame us, we were all dead beat.&lt;br /&gt;Reached Birrigai at around 4 plus to 5 after which we all put our stuff in the assigned cabins. This time, about six to eight of us shared one huge cabin. What can I say about the place? SCENIC and COLD!There were also a group of cute preschoolers (I think they’re around the ages of 5 to 7), leaving in another part of Birrigai. Saw them setting up the tables for dinner and some of us also followed suit (shame on us).&lt;br /&gt;Took turns bathing after dinner as there was only one bathroom and toilet in each cabin. Some of us rushed for the toilet as there were a few ‘calls of nature’ for some of us. I was the lucky one as I was the first to get hold of the toilet. I quickly ‘bombed’ the toilet in case the others waiting outside couldn’t hold back for too long. Wadah(Bruce-'s' Lee), one of my roommates, had to endure the smell of my ‘bombings’. We can’t always have the luxury of time to enjoy your ‘bombings’ in the toilet. We must always learn to take turns and also consider others who are also waiting in agony for the things that you are using and also it is a MUST to take careful care of it or the others who are using it after you will suffer. GOSH!I'm gross....&lt;br /&gt; After bathing and stuff, we went over to the ‘theatre’ where we watched an aboriginal movie about 3 girls who were separated from their families just because of the reason: they’re half-caste. I think that’s totally unfair. So what if they are half-caste? Isn’t that equivalent to people who are of mixed-blood? I think it’s very unfair and I’m sure glad that this isn’t happening in the world anymore but I think there’s still some kind of prejudice against native people in some countries still.&lt;br /&gt;Had supper in the dining room after the movie. The supper include sultana (or was it blueberry?) muffins and Milo (or was it hot choc?). Finished supper and went back to our cabins. Yan Ting and Melissa came over to our cabin for a short while to use our bathrooms to bathe as ours was vacant. Blur Mel had to borrow my slippers. Chatted with my roommates for like 10 minutes before dozing off. Was one of the first to doze off to dreamland. I sure am a sleepy-log. 8th June-Friday&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early to get myself ready to help set up the dining room for breakfast as I volunteered to be a table-setter the day before. Met up with some of the other table-setters outside my cabin after washing up. Ms Fang also met up with us to supervise us on the table setting while she was jogging around the area-_-&lt;br /&gt;It was super duper cold. In fact, it was FREEZING COLD!!! The scarf and jacket didn’t help much though. Took a couple of pictures of the morning view at Birrigai and also of the breakfast ladies and table-setters.&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast, we all proceeded to the theatre with all our packed haversacks with all the stuff we might need for the journey in the outbacks.&lt;br /&gt;Had a short briefing by a guide (I can’t remember his name) before setting off to climb the mountain (or was it a hill?). The guide introduced us to several aboriginal weapons and stuff like the different kinds of boomerangs.&lt;br /&gt;Went for the long, tiring, yet enjoyable hike up the mountain or hill. I simply love the scenery in Australia! It’s so fresh and natural looking compared to urban Singapore. At one point, the slope was very steep and many people were like gripping onto their friends who have better grip on the ground.Mel NEARLY ROLLED down the slope and i SAVED her!Crawled under a cave but i think its more of a hole formed by many boulders and stuff. At that point, most of the tall people were wishing that they were shorter and for once I'm glad that I'm short or I would have lost billions of brain cells by knocking my head against the boulders...&lt;br /&gt;Had some interesting sightings of emus facing their butts at us, cows grazing in the open field, kangaroos bouncing and hopping off, some even with joeys inside their pouches and also the common sight, kangaroo poo. The kangaroos and joeys were this adorable and energetic batch in the outbacks. Upon spotting us, they’ll either hop away but some would just stay there for a few seconds as if they knew that we wanted to snap a few shots of them. What can I say about the kangaroo poo?THEY RESEMBLE LESLIE!=X joking!heh...I guess kangaroos eat a lot, pass out a lot and also digest their food a lot faster than us humans. You can practically say that you won’t miss the sightings of their poo in the outbacks. They can be spotted on the grass that easily that they’re like part of the field.&lt;br /&gt;It was about 30 minutes later till we finally reached the outbacks centre (I don’t know the name of the place). There’s like a souvenir shop and inside there are some information boards. We were led inside and there was a short performance by a guy (I can’t remember his name as well) using a didgeridoo. It was a cool performance!&lt;br /&gt;After the performance, all of us did ‘a little’ bit of souvenir shopping.&lt;br /&gt;On the way down the mountain or hill,Mel and I made a fool out of ourselves in front of nobody as we were behind the rest. (we shouted "bombs away!"while running down)&lt;br /&gt;Left Birrigai. I’ll miss the place dearly and also not to mention the cute preschoolers.&lt;br /&gt;Next stop for us was the Australian War Memorial in Canberra. It’s even colder at Canberra with temperatures that reach to 0 degrees!&lt;br /&gt;Once inside the war memorial, we couldn’t talk loudly as a form of respect, something like that. Then all of us were split into two different groups led by two guides. Our guide’s a girl (and as usual, I can’t remember her name) and she’s super nice and bubbly. We went for a tour around the exhibition area and also went on a few auto-simulation thingies that let us ‘experience’ the things that happen during a war.&lt;br /&gt;After exploring some other places of the war memorial, we moved on to the National Museum of Australia and again we were split into 2 groups. We went around the whole museum, with the guide explaining and asking us stuff about what we just discussed. There were many interesting displays showing aboriginal stuff, prehistoric fossils and old junks, planes and many others. Thanks to ZhanWei,I caught the flu that day...-_-&lt;br /&gt;At around 5, we were brought to Lyndeham (I thing the name’s something like that) Motel.This time my roommates were Wadah,YanTing,Camillie,Shahirah,Masita and Arina. Ate dinner, were assigned partners (Nano’s my partner,she's this cute,short girl who always likes to say "whaaaaaat"), entertained the teachers(actually it's more of them entertaining themselves-_-) by being their so called 'waitress', bathed, watched the news (found out that Sydney was flooding and the snowy mountains-which we’re going to the next day, snowed) and watched Scooby-Doo before dozing off.&lt;br /&gt;9th June-Saturday&lt;br /&gt;It didnt snow=(...here goes...&lt;br /&gt;Daily routine, woke up, ate breakfast and set off for Snowy Hydro Visitors Centre. On the bus ride there,tried to learn more about my partner and vice versa.Crapped(she's also a good crapper=) and i did the nothing-anything-everything thing and she was like "whaaaaaaat" Cute!&lt;br /&gt;A guide there explained some stuff about the location and functions of the dam before letting us watch a long clip about the Snowy Hydro scheme. After which, we proceeded on to do a quiz with our partners. We were the last pair to complete the quiz along with Hafiz.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the toilet alone and didn’t know that the group’s about to leave. My super nice and funny partner waited for me!&lt;br /&gt;Left Snowy Hydro and went to some place where we had lunch on the bus. Lunch wasn’t very nice but we still have to eat it. Did a little bit of snacks shopping before heading over to an education centre at the top of the snowy mountain. The disappointment came as there wasn’t any snow left, just a light drizzle but it was still freezing cold.&lt;br /&gt;Watched another long clip and nearly fell asleep.Did a quiz with an assigned group consisting of me,Bruce-'s' and Hafiz.Bruce-'s' was like super enthu over the quiz,rushing here and there to find the answers.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the motel at around 5 plus, ate dinner and entertained the teachers or the teachers entertained themselves.&lt;br /&gt;Back in our room,Mel,Heather and Lynn migrated to our room while Arina 'migrated' to another room and Wadah started her bombings again while we started our frequent farting habits.Gossiped and took some pictures with everybody in the room except Masita who was sleeping already.Played truth or dare without dare with L,H,Mel,YT and C while the others dozed off.LOL!Crapped and talked about 'pervertic' stuff like "cut his balls"(extracted from H's answer to the question:"if a guy cheats on you,what would you do?")hahaaa!&lt;br /&gt;Fell asleep earlier than the others due to my runny nose but I think i should be thankful of that cos according to the others,Mel has a 'snoring choir' when she sleeps.They even came to the extend to planning to lock Mel up in the toilet.LOL!&lt;br /&gt;10th June-Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Went over to the National Capital Exhibition Centre after breakfast. Did some last minute souvenir shopping and took some group pictures outside the exhibition centre after the tour. Headed over to the Parliamentary House in Canberra after lunch at the motel.&lt;br /&gt;Departed Canberra for Sydney and it was another long 5 hours journey on the bus. Reached Sydney at around 5. Sydney isn’t very cold compared to Canberra and Melbourne. Checked-into the hostel and washed up and stuff. In the hostel, there weren’t any bathrooms for us to use or share with our roommates in our rooms. We have to bathe and wash up in bathrooms that are shared by people on the same level but at least it’s not mass showering for us (there’re cubicles).&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Melissa, Yan Ting and Camillie to bathe in the bathroom on the second level. Sang and talked about fartings and stuff=P in the cubicles while bathing. When we came out from the cubicles, there was a lady who was applying make-up and stuff and she heard us talking and singing. She was complimenting us on our singing and was like very thrilled to hear us sing. Oooooo...but i think she also heard the farting part....arghhhhhhhh EMBARASSING!!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya!And there was this staircase episode.So dui lian!Before dinner,YT,C,Mel and I wanted to meet up in YT's room to chat.They sent Shahirah to tell me the room number(when i was packing)Guess i didnt pay much attention to the numbers.Went out to find them in the room after packing and i got lost and couldnt find them so i decided to head back to my room.On the way to my room,there's this huge stairs leading to the 2nd floor.So as i was walking towards my room and i saw this lady dressed in black and is about the same size as Mel with long hair coming down the stairs.It's known that i'm a person who's partially blind,so as you can guess,i thought that lady was mel so i was doing the half-walking-half-kneeling thing while saying "melissaaaaa where have you beeeeeen!!!!i cant find you!!!!!!" in that super-dramatic way.while i was doing that,the lady was nearing me,like half-way down the stairs and i suddenly noticed that she has long,BLOND,mark my words....&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;BLOND&lt;/span&gt; hair!!!Boy,i nearly melted through the carpet!hmmmm what happened next?I will...NOT REVEAL!!!!!!!!but you can ask me personally if you really want to know.&lt;br /&gt;Went to a thai-singaporean-malaysian restaurant to have dinner. For once we were delighted to see rice again after all the fish and chips for dinner everyday. All of us were sick of fish and chips!MinSan who was sitting opposite me during dinner was like "gosh,when i see the eggs,i wanna cry"-_-&lt;br /&gt;Walked around Sydney and took a tram to see some of the places in Sydney.Crapped in the tram with Zahariah,Shahirah,Safirah,CK,ZW,Mel and Hafiz.&lt;br /&gt;I think I still prefer Melbourne and Canberra to Sydney. Melbourne and Canberra are more of those conservative places like Singapore while Sydney is more of the wilder side with wild youngsters smoking and spitting everywhere. But Mel prefers Sydney,dont know why... Returned to the hostel and slept early without having the nightly group chat with my roommates as I wasn’t feeling very 'bright' at that moment cos of my flu.&lt;br /&gt;Before sleeping, i wanted to have a cup of water from the kitchen(as my bottle's empty).Didnt know that the water from the tap in the kitchen was portable so i ended up drinking the boiling hot water from the machine and scalded my tongue.....so sway...  Ahhhchoooo!&lt;br /&gt;11th June-Monday&lt;br /&gt;Felt a little better and did a little bit of sight-seeing before leaving for the airport. The only part that I like about Sydney is the Opera House and the harbour.&lt;br /&gt;Headed over to the airport and checked-in our luggage.Did a little shopping in the airport and some of us went bankrupt,one of whom is Mel (the stuff there are duty-free but they're NOT FREE!!!!).She didnt even know that she didnt have enough money to pay for her stuff until she was fumbling for cash at the counter. Lucky for her,I was standing beside her...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MELISSA,YOU STILL OWE ME 5 AUS BUCKS!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;I bought a little snow globe to remind me of Australia=) (of all the souvenirs,i love the snow globe the best)&lt;br /&gt;Boarded the plane and waved goodbye to Australia. I don’t know when I will be able to go back there. [Ohya!i managed to capture a picture of a river(from top view,so i can see the 'branches' and stuff).NICE!]I will definitely miss that place.&lt;br /&gt;Reached Singapore in about 8 hours later and it was home sweet home for all of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SURE MISS AUSSIE....=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I wont post the pics here,lazy to post...hehehee&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. but if you want the pics,you can ask me for them=)&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S. I MUST try to STOP embarassing myself in the future=X&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.P.S. i'm still aussie-crazy even after so long XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-6784681083474975918?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/6784681083474975918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/06/aussie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/6784681083474975918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/6784681083474975918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/06/aussie.html' title='Aussie!!!!!!'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-1094719150692202936</id><published>2007-05-25T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T17:01:14.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's the last day of the term.Time really flies.It's like we're rushing through everyday without really doing anything.Eh,not exactly....we cant really not do anything when we're actually not doing nothing.But not doing anything is doing nothing,so is it doing something which is anything but not nothing?Aiya,dont know,doing everything lah!YAY ME I rock=) haha....&lt;br /&gt;Went to hydroponics farm yesterday.Exposed to many interesting stuff there.I enjoyed the overall trip anyway.Ooo and I bought a 'baby' GoldenShower plant!!!It's soooooo cute(even though it doesnt have a face-_-).I named it/her/him Dewdrop=) Elaine's is Flowey,JiaWee's is WeeWee,Chuan Kai's is KaiKai and last but not least Fabian's is Jotiffteng(LOL!)&lt;br /&gt;Got back our report books today.It wasn't that bad and I'm quite satisfied with my results.JiaWee topped the level as expected and Leslie's tagging behind him.There are many who are disappointed over their results,dont know how to console them but all I want to say is,dont give up,you still have many chances to do better=) Jia You!&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!!!!!!! So many homework to rush through,especially Eng!Grrr....And the most important thing.........I'M SOOOO LOOKING FORWARD TO THE AUSTRALIAN TRIP!That'll be the first time I get to see snow=) but there are a looooooot of things to pack.Anyway,thank you QiuMei for lending some 'dont know what you call that long sleeve thingy' to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self:&lt;br /&gt;-13 hrs to Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;-1 day to wedding dinner&lt;br /&gt;-10 days to Melbourne&lt;br /&gt;-18 days to Chem sub class&lt;br /&gt;-24 days to Choir camp&lt;br /&gt;-25/26 days to SC camp&lt;br /&gt;-31 days to a new term&lt;br /&gt;*31 DAYS FOR ME TO COMPLETE ALL MY HOMEWORK!!!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-1094719150692202936?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/1094719150692202936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/05/todays-last-day-of-term.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/1094719150692202936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/1094719150692202936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/05/todays-last-day-of-term.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-437211511764535983</id><published>2007-05-17T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T14:22:53.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bored...Seriously dont know what to do when I've nothing to do.Dont know why I'm posting now when I've nothing to post about.Fine,I'll just type something to entertain myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Gold&lt;/span&gt;+&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Choir&lt;/span&gt;=&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;H&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RkvzFW-uR2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/abvOBd58Dw0/s1600-h/choir3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065409479301810018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RkvzFW-uR2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/abvOBd58Dw0/s320/choir3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/Rkv0BG-uR3I/AAAAAAAAAAo/4e2KkOTa7Xc/s1600-h/PICT0318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065410505798993778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/Rkv0BG-uR3I/AAAAAAAAAAo/4e2KkOTa7Xc/s320/PICT0318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/Rkv0Y2-uR4I/AAAAAAAAAAw/7Y6PqyONPrs/s1600-h/PICT0321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065410913820886914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/Rkv0Y2-uR4I/AAAAAAAAAAw/7Y6PqyONPrs/s320/PICT0321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I rock for inventing that word=) Alto rocks!!!!And I'm sooo going to miss the seniors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fine,I'll resign myself to watching re-runs again.Sian....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Hope I'll get good grades.Seriously dont feel like getting back the scripts....&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S Gold+Choir=GHOIR!=D&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S. I should learn how to shut up=.=&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.P.S. That was redundant.Typed that for fun....&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.P.P.S. AHHHHHHHH!!!!!SIAN!=(&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/17037090-437211511764535983?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/437211511764535983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/05/bored_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/437211511764535983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/437211511764535983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/05/bored_17.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0jykECAbYo/RkvzFW-uR2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/abvOBd58Dw0/s72-c/choir3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-7216511136735865173</id><published>2007-05-16T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T13:45:32.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hah!I'm finally back due to popular demand!It's been hmmm....how long since I posted?Only 5 months?Since everybody is screaming for me to update,I shall fulfill their wishes=)and I finally changed my skin from recent requests,dont know why I chose this skin though.Anyway I'm lazy to search for a nice one so aiya dont care=X&lt;br /&gt;Many things have happened but I'm just too *AHEM* busy(not lazy) to post about them.The MYEs are over but there's still worries about the grades.The greatest disappointment is that I didnt get to take the Chemistry and A Maths paper.Yes,I've heard from the others that the A Maths paper's tough but I'm not relieved at all that I didnt take it.I'm the one who caused myself this disappointment.I didnt even get a chance to sniff the papers after all the hard work that I've put in.People around me will know what happened to me on that day.But after that unfateful incident,I've learnt several things:&lt;br /&gt;1)REST is EXTREMEEEEEELY IMPORTANT!&lt;br /&gt;2)Many people are concerned about me,yay me=)&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is,it's over,so I'm not going to think too much about it.But I'm still going to regret and be disappointed over this for my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Spidey 3 with QiuMei,QiuYing,Melissa,Corrina,JiaWee,Jocelyn,Tiffany,Fabian,Yiteng,ChuanKai and QingTao yesterday.Met Melissa,Corrina,Tiffany and JiaWee earlier to buy snacks.I was the latest,as usual,hehe=X&lt;br /&gt;Met the others outside the cinema and there was this 'White Gang'=) Bought the tickets for the 2.15 timeslot as there werent good seats left for the 1.30 timeslot.Went to the arcade while waiting.Played the puck thingy.FUN!!!but my hand was 'disfigured' after the game because QM and JW kept smashing my hand with the thingy.&lt;br /&gt;The movie was nice=) Like the way spiderman swings from one building to another.There were several parts of the movie which was humorous,especially the "I got you some peonies" part.It wasnt supposed to be funny,but it sure sounded funny=P And at the scene where Harry's about to die,it's supposed to be a sad scene but the guys were laughing.Didnt know what they were laughing about though.&lt;br /&gt;After the movie,continued to play in the arcade for awhile.At around 5 plus,everybody wanted to go home to watch spongebob=D Enjoyed myself=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-7216511136735865173?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/7216511136735865173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/05/hahim-finally-back-due-to-popular.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/7216511136735865173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/7216511136735865173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/05/hahim-finally-back-due-to-popular.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-6925083759461239586</id><published>2007-04-24T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T19:23:10.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOLD+CHOIR=GHOIR!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOLD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-6925083759461239586?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/6925083759461239586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/04/goldchoirghoir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/6925083759461239586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/6925083759461239586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2007/04/goldchoirghoir.html' title='GOLD+CHOIR=GHOIR!!!!!!!'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-116533445485135082</id><published>2006-12-05T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T00:05:46.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choir Oooooooiiiiiii!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1761/1633/1600/386872/choir4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1761/1633/320/895098/choir4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hi!Back to post about the recent events again!Will keep this post short though,don't feel like writing an essay now...=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Dec(last Friday)&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school for the Choir Leadership workshop.It was FUN-tastic!Serious,we had lots of fun and we have learnt lots of new stuff.Furthermore,I found out that I am a high-S person(not high-ass...it's high-S,mark my words,S!)All the choir members were able to find out what they are really like on the inside(not the intestines or stomachs,I meant their personalities and characters-_-)From there,we're able to know one anothers' characters better so as to increase team spirit and communication(adapted from Melvin's[our workshop instructor]speech).To summarise what I've just written,CHOIR ROX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!CHOIR OI!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Dec(Monday,yesterday)&lt;br /&gt;Acappella practice for It's You...wasn't very successful...but we'll continue to try!!!Don't know why,but I can't seem to be able to download the software...hais...can somebody help me!!!I AM DESPERATE HERE!ARGH!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th Dec(go check the calendar...it's TODAY!)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to elaborate on about except that I went back to school to buy the remaining textbooks that were out-of-stock in Popular.Still couldn't get hold of the Chemistry theory wb...think I'll buy it on the 22nd(during one of the choir prac)Went to ICA building to renew passport,found out that they changed passports to Bio-metric cards(?????not sure????)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Sorry Corrina for not being able to go for the volunteering today,really very sorry...&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S.Finish reading Anne of Avonlea yesterday!It sure is a nice book!!!Still trying to search for the third sequel,Anne of the Island...The Anne series is a MUST READ!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Notes to self:&lt;br /&gt;~5hrs and 45mins till the arrival of grandma and aunt from Malaysia!!!WHOOOOOHOOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;~3 more days to Conducting workshop @TKSS(do I want to go???deadline for final decision-TOMORROW!!!!HOW????!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;~4 more days to Elaine's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;~10 more days to Debate camp!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*So many things to do,so little time.....hais.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-116533445485135082?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-116461953638368167</id><published>2006-11-27T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T16:32:53.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A series of events=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hehe...finally back to post about the recent events...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22nd Nov(last Wednesday)&lt;br /&gt;Went ice-skating with Jocelyn,Fabian and YiTeng(Jocelyn's primary school friend).Before that,I went to the library to return my books.I FOUND THE SECOND SEQUEL TO ANNE OF GREEN GABLES!!!The sequel is called Anne of Avonlea.Nice book=)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,back to the topic,I thought I would be late(as usual),turned out I am the earliest!Yay me!I was supposed to meet Fabian first and then wait for YiTeng's parents to pick us up along with YiTeng and Jocelyn.[Fabian:YOU WERE LATE FOR 9 MINS!!!I DON'T CARE!!!]&lt;br /&gt;In the car,all 4 of us were cramed in the backseat.Had difficulty closing the car door.It was a long journey to Fugi Ice Palace,Jurong,but we had fun in the car,fooling around and making fun of Fabian's 'laggy-parkinson-disease' and 'windows 98 movements'.&lt;br /&gt;Reached there at around 12+ to 1pm.Had a little conflict on deciding on which 'package' entrance charge to choose,but we still decided eventually(of course we chose the cheapest one...)&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed and always will enjoy ice-skating!That was the first time that i went ice-skating and it was fun fun FUN!The only problem with me is that,embarrassing things or should I say doings always seem to dawn on me...&lt;br /&gt;1st embarrassing incident:I didn't bring socks and I wasn't wearing any socks either as I wasn't wearing sports shoes!I didn't know that we had to wear socks when wearing ice skates,and the others didn't tell me...grrr!I had to waste $2.50 to buy a pair of socks at the cafe...rotten luck..=(&lt;br /&gt;2nd embarrassing incident:I had no idea how to tie my skates' laces and had to get some help from Jocelyn,Fabian and YiTeng.Before that,I tangled my laces-_-&lt;br /&gt;3rd embarrassing incident:Can't remember whether it was on the first or second round,I did a 'falling-stunt/dance' by accident,flinging my arms around like a fool and screaming like a mad woman,but the strange thing was,I didn't fall...&lt;br /&gt;4th embarrassing incident:It was a long while since the people at the skating rink resurfaced the ice,the water on the surface of the ice made the ice super slippery.I was skating along and suddenly I tripped over the skates of the guy in front of me.I guess you would have guessed the result...I did the 'falling-stunt/dance' again and I finally fell after several failed attempts to steady myself.Fell on my knees and skidded on the ice into a 'pond'.The silly thing that I did was,I didn't stand up straight after I fell,I still remained on my knees in the 'pond',placing my gloved-hands into the 'pond' and playing with the water like a retard...unfortunately,Jocelyn saw what I was doing from behind and started laughing at me.People around gave me a weird look like I was a weird being from outer-space.Hais...Funny thing was,it was fun being wet after the fall,but I was freezing...&lt;br /&gt;After 6 hours of skating,we finally left.YiTeng's parents fetched us and brought Fabian and me to Tampines mrt station.On the car ride back,YiTeng and Jocelyn kept laughing about who-knows-what and Fabian's 'laggy-parkinson-disease' and 'windows 98 movements' acted up again.I was the only normal one in the backseat=)Reached home at 7.35pm,my knees are bruised due to the fall(I have two HUGE blue-blacks on my knees)and I have blisters on my feet,but nevertheless I still had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thank you for inviting me Jocelyn,Fabian and YiTeng!Hope you all had fun too!&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. Thank you YiTeng's parents for the trip to and fro.&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S. Thank you Fabian for lending me your gloves,and sorry for 'wetting' it as well...hehe&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S. Sorry for the lateness...Happy belated Birthday Jocelyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24th Nov(last Friday)-rated as the worst day of the month&lt;br /&gt;Went to PRCS and a series of bad events happened there.PRSS Choir....went off tune,sang the wrong keys,forgot the lyrics of the song(guess we didn't really memorise the scores clearly) and didn't even manage to finish singing the entire piece!Don't want to elaborate on about that day...still very sad and disappointed over that incident...=( That's the worst day of the month...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;25th Nov(last Saturday) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Watched Happy Feet with SC.Nice and cute movie!Mamble is such a cuteeeeeeee penguin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Hey!I hear somebody wanting something....ME!"adapted from a speech from one of the Amigoes(spelling?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;27th Nov(today!)&lt;br /&gt;Good news!Ms Lye didn't scold us!Yay!But I'm still feeling disappointed about that day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self...&lt;br /&gt;1st Dec:Choir Leadership workshop&lt;br /&gt;8th Dec:Conductor's workshop at TKSS&lt;br /&gt;9th Dec:Elaine's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anne of Green Gables(by L.M. Montgomery) is a nice book!The sequels are equally nice!Must try reading it someday if you haven't,and Melissa,it's not boring!&lt;br /&gt;Oh well,this day's done and there's a new one coming tomorrow,with no mistakes in it yet,so I might as well just look forward to the days coming!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-116461953638368167?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/116461953638368167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/11/series-of-events.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/116461953638368167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/116461953638368167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/11/series-of-events.html' title='A series of events=)'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-116412224187385222</id><published>2006-11-21T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T23:17:21.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argh!My face is red!!!</title><content type='html'>Woke up at 7.45am today.Went swimming at around 9am.The swimming complex wasn't very crowded at that time.Yay!Brushed up on my swimming skills.It's been 1 year plus since I last swam.It was FUN!Wasn't very sunburnt since it's in the morning,but MY FACE IS RED!ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home at 12+ and had a short nap later in the afternoon...I was dead beat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self...&lt;br /&gt;~14 more hours to ice skating!!!Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;~3 more days to choir choral exchange in PRCSS...*GAO..SHAN..QING!!!*lalala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-116412224187385222?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/116412224187385222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/11/arghmy-face-is-red.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/116412224187385222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/116412224187385222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/11/arghmy-face-is-red.html' title='Argh!My face is red!!!'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-116385808418950834</id><published>2006-11-18T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T22:42:10.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pesta Ria...Whooooooo!</title><content type='html'>Today turned out to be quite an interesting day...&lt;br /&gt;After a couple of hours of suffering from boredom and daydreaming in the afternoon,things sort of shot right up to a more interesting and eventful point.At around 3.30pm,I started to rush things at the last minute.I was supposed to meet Qiu Mei at 4.30pm at the bus stop near Temasek Poly(for your information,the concert is at Temasek Poly-_-)Hehe...=P Surprising thing was,I reached there before 4.30,oooo...I have the power to stop time.....LAME=P Met Qiu Mei. Told me that she noticed that almost all the people she saw walking by were dressed in traditional costumes(it's stated in the ticket that the dress code is traditional)At that time I noticed that both Qiu Mei and I were dressed like 'aunties' among the other 'supposed audience' who were dressed elegantly in their traditional costumes.We were like two dummies standing in the middle of the bus stop pondering over our attire when Wei Yin and Si Jie spotted us.Was convinced by their attire as they weren't wearing traditional costumes as well=)&lt;br /&gt;Went into the lobby of the auditorium(air-con!ahhhhh~~~) Waited for 15mins before we were allowed in."Qiu Mei,why didnt you perform the roll-down-the-stairs trick before entering???"lol...Made a fool out of ourselve when choosing our seats.Qiu Mei and I went waaaaay to the front and Si Jie and Wei Yin was in the middle.Walked all the way up again and we kept switching seats and knocking the programmes on the arms-rest off!Qiu Mei and I were like total 'sua-kus'...hais....Waited for more than 15mins for the concert to actually start.Spent the time trying to figure out the malay words printed on the programmes and staring at the screen showing a 'family portrait' at the back of the stage.&lt;br /&gt;Overall,the concert was quite nice and fun!It was funny,especially the parts where 'da-qiumei' and 'xiao-qiumei' starred in.&lt;br /&gt;After the concert,there was light refreshments in the lobby.Wei Yin and Si Jie left while Qiu Mei and I decided to stay for the food.We were dead hungry!We were the only chinese there.Acted like 'sua-kus' again while 'kiap-ping' the durain and pandan tarts.Qiu Mei 'kiap-ed' the tarts till they sort of 'crushed' into bits.So violent!I 'kiap-ed' the tarts upside down and the lady queuing behind me was like looking at me with the weird expression=P &lt;br /&gt;After that,Qiu Mei's parents 'tongpang-ed' me home.Yay them!Thank you so much!=) Reached home at 7+&lt;br /&gt;Had a fun and culture-filled day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self...&lt;br /&gt;~4 more days to ice-skating!!!Whooooooohooooooo!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-116385808418950834?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/116385808418950834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/11/pesta-riawhooooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/116385808418950834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/116385808418950834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/11/pesta-riawhooooooo.html' title='Pesta Ria...Whooooooo!'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-116340827744668632</id><published>2006-11-13T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T20:59:56.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am FREE!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Surprise,surprise!I am finally back to post!Geez...guess it's been a very long time since I posted anything...think I must be feeling guilty that's why I am back to post[woops!]Actually you can't really blame me for not posting anything for a long time,it's just that I have nothing to post about on account that I am a life-less('no life')person like what SOMEBODY said and I lead a totally boring life where my daily routine is...awww let's not elaborate,I don't want to bore you away.&lt;br /&gt;Think you should have known about the Leadership camp that I just came back from since so many other blogs have mentioned it(and when i say other blogs,I mean my friends' blogs.....-_-)Yup,that camp gave me a topic to write about,at least it will save me from being nagged at to post for the time being...&lt;br /&gt;1st Day...&lt;br /&gt;As expected,the first day of camp is seen to be the most boring day of the week.Just like other camps,it's the same thing...assigning of groups,group name,cheers,ice-breaking games,etc etc etc....&lt;br /&gt;Group name:10 Nova(nice right?our group consists of 10 members including the 3 facilitators) Group vision/mission(or whatever you call it):Reach out for the the highest star!(cool right!) Group cheer: Hey you!Listen Up!&lt;br /&gt;10Nova 10Nova&lt;br /&gt;We are the best&lt;br /&gt;10Nova 10Nova&lt;br /&gt;We gonna kick your ass!&lt;br /&gt;oooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;10NOVA!!!&lt;br /&gt;Group members:Maggie,Yan Peng,Wei Xin,Shaun,Zhao Xuan,Nikhill(spelling?) and ME!=) Facilitators:Pei Fen,Wei Quan and Kok Peng&lt;br /&gt;We played wacko after the introducing part and we combined teams with Super Kachang(if I'm not wrong,that's the name of the group)Had fun during the game even though Camillie kept calling my name and I had to be the wacker twice because of her!&lt;br /&gt;Later on during the day there were 2 workshops.The first one was by Ms Chia and the second by Mr Halim.Ms Chia's workshop was about planning or organising(something like that...can't remember).The activity was for us to imagine that we were crossing a river filled with pirannas and we were to cross it with purchased items such as recycled paper, leaves and others.Well,we could have easily stopped imagining but a games a game.Luck wasn't on our group's side as we were the last group to be able to purchase anything or anything useful at all and guess what?!We got ourselves a chair for 7 to cross on the imagined river which is filled with pirannas.How can you cross a river with four-jointed-legs of a chair and a plastic which is bent for sitting???Answer is simple,we used left-overs of what other groups used to cross the river. We did two activities during Mr Halim's workshop,list down the qualities of a good public speaker and talk for 1 min in front of two groups.For the 1 min talk,it's more like 1 min crap,free-talking for everyone.The guys from another Group 5 kept talking nonsense and disgusting stuff like...let's not talk about it,don't want to have you guys turning green after reading the stuff that they said.See,I am kind to have censored the part away yet evil at the same time in every way=P After the extremely boring workshop,things sort of went a little more eventful and brighter.We had some games in which there were 5 stations in total and each station concerns differrent activities in which two groups have to participate in.Water bomb....plastic balls....11-steps...traffic jam....had FUN(at last)!&lt;br /&gt;At night...haiz...had the most torturing PT in the entire history of my life!So sad,distroyed the skin on my palms and knees for the pumping position.I would rather do pumping than pumping position,at least i could cheat.Mr Halim and Mr Ng made us all wait for other groups to finish running 1 round around the field while we were still at pumping position!Whatsmore,I'm in Group 10!Talk about the skin peeling off you palms...Maggie nearly couldn't take it anymore and when it was our group who's running I thought she was about to faint.Those teachers are soooo cruel,hais...but served us right for not having a 'sense of urgency'.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was horrible as well.The rice tasted like incense paper burnt during the seventh month,with the 'black stuff' in between some rice grains.I had no choice but to swallow down the rice and mark my words,it's SWALLOW.That's right I didn't even taste or bite the rice.It's too disgusting!And do you know what I did?With every bite of the incense paper rice,I took another hugh swig of my soya bean drink and shook my mouth to sort of use the drink to 'break down' the hugh chunk of incense paper rice into smaller rice particles.By using this method,I'm able to create my very own soya bean porridge.At least my method isn't as gross as the rice=)&lt;br /&gt;Later we had a game of buying disassembled skateboard parts and re-fixing them with the tools and parts that we managed to buy.Our group did that pretty fast as Nikhill is a skateboard-er,but our product wasn't very stable.They chose me to sit on the skateboard as I was the lightest and roll it to the finishing point at the dark carpark.Our group won first!Yay us!!! Queued for the toilet till 11 plus but Melissa managed to occupy the whole toilet and was the 2nd to finish bathing.Must have used her usual sly way to achieve that=P Slept at about 12 plus nearing 1.Slept in between Elaine and Melissa.Shared my sleeping bag with Melissa.See,I'm kind and evil again:) But I wasn't repayed for the good deed.Instead I was KICKED!,I repeat KICKED! in capital letters and an exclamation point,by Melissa through certain periods of my sleep(if you count waking up several times during your sleep because of some DISTURBANCES as sleeping that is)....&lt;br /&gt;2nd Day...&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 4.30am by my watch.I barely had any sleep.Had difficulty waking Melissa and Elaine up(Elaine is the heaviest sleeper I've ever seen,didnt even budge after shaking her vigorously sevreal times).Decided to let her continue her sleep as Melissa and I tried with failed attempts in waking her up.Found that there wasn't any saliva stain near my mouth(disgusting me..lol...)Washed up and had difficulty from keeping the kinks away from my usual after-bed messy hair...Was too tired to even bother changing into more presentable clothes(it wasn't that bad was it?pajama-like clothes aren't that disgusting,RIGHT Melissa?)Went back to the classroom and found that most of the others have woken up and Elaine still hasn't.*Guess you must be really tired.*&lt;br /&gt;The days' activity or should I say 'challenge' was the Amazing Race.For the race,all the groups were further broken up to 2 groups.I ended up in Group 20,a 2 guy,1 girl group consisting of Shaun,Zhao Xuan and me.Wei Quan(xiao bai!) was our group's facilitator.Didn't even have at least a female facilitator to accompany me but I came to realise that my group wasn't that bad.That was one of the things that I learnt after the race.The race was fun despite various set-backs throughout the entire race.We practically ran all around the whole of Sentosa island to complete the tasks.My poor feet......but enjoyed getting blisters on my feet....=) Our group cooperated pretty well with one another,not counting the fact that Zhao Xuan always asked Wei Quan for breaks and free sponsered drinks(big glup!!!).I felt lonely at times due to the fact that I was the only girl in the group but I was still entertained by the others of their exaggerated version of ghost stories.Although our group didn't win(we ended up as the last few groups that reached the finishing point),I still had fun.&lt;br /&gt;Had a better dinner compared to the first day.&lt;br /&gt;Later at night,we set up tents at East Coast Park.I was the last one to shower.There was only one(private)shower room and I was the last in queue(not exactly,actually one girl[can't remember who]who was last,cut-queued).Glad that some friends waited for me cause they were worried that something will happen to me since it was already so late and the place was so dark.(thank you ever so much!)&lt;br /&gt;That day's reflection was fun and crappish!Xiao Bai asked us questions about what we learnt after the race.Zhao Xuan kept saying that he was dehydrating and needed more food-_-I was the only one saying sensible stuff but they ended up saying "Huh?Don't understand,can you explain?"&lt;br /&gt;Slept in the tent and wasn't disturbed one bit by the noise the aeroplanes made.I was really beat....&lt;br /&gt;3rd Day...&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early to watch the early sun rise.Was disappointed due to bad weather conditions....=( Breakfast was.....disappointing.Had PT again,this time by the SLs.Played some games.Water games,sandcastle building,rolling down the slope into seaweed-filled water and others.I AM SUNBURNT!!!!ARGH!Lunch was nice,I think.Washed up after that.Since I had extra time,I washed my shoes and socks as well.Ewwwww,my socks were filled with grime,sand,seaweed and who knows what else.It was gross! Went back to school and Miss Lim distributed the Student Trainee shirts.Mine is huge even though it's XS.After the long de-briefing,we were 'released' from camp! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Class gathering was....ok I guess... Met Melissa and Ding Yang who were late!!!Told me to be early and ended up late....&lt;br /&gt;Later met Chuan Kai,Garret and Min Hui at Tanah Mera MRT station(or near there).Melissa,Ding Yang and I ran out of the train once we reached the station but still turned out late(it was only 1 min...)Actually,it should be Garret who was the latest as he forgot his Ez-link card and caused us to miss a bus.&lt;br /&gt;No ez-link card=no bus=LATE!=McDonald's meal for us!(yay free treat!)&lt;br /&gt;Reached Savannah at 7++pm.Very dark at that time and the statues of animals in the condo grounds are creepy.Felt tired and restless at first from the camp but was revived when the barbequing started as I was dead hungry!Maggie=satay mei,Min Hui=otah mei,Tiffany and Corrina=butter and honey 'spreader',me='flipper'(I was the only one with the tongs) The crab sticks were niceeee!Yay us!Being one of the workers at the grill had its advantages.I could reserve the nicer ones for myself=P The chicken wings were so black due to my carelessness...so sorry...&lt;br /&gt;The gathering ended at 11pm.We intended to walk to East Point to take buses or trains home.On the way,I figured out a way to walk home from Savannah(clever me=) Also found out that Hanafi was also walking the same route as me.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 11+ to 12.Home Sweet Home!Snoozed off the moment my head touched my pillow...zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off...till the next post!haha...happy waiting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-116340827744668632?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/116340827744668632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-am-free_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/116340827744668632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/116340827744668632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-am-free_13.html' title='I Am FREE!!!!!!!'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-116273090076783641</id><published>2006-11-05T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T17:38:11.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another quiz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Looks like I don't really have a good means of escaping from this quiz..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Are you single, taken or crushing?&lt;br /&gt;single&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you happy with your life now?&lt;br /&gt;yes yes yes! very happy with it despite some set-backs.&lt;br /&gt;3. When you meet the right person, do you fall in love with him fast?&lt;br /&gt;how would I know,I've never experienced it before...&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;think my heart is still intact....&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you believe in some circumstances where cheating love is acceptable?&lt;br /&gt;what's that?&lt;br /&gt;6. Would you take someone back if she cheats on you?&lt;br /&gt;maybe?who knows?&lt;br /&gt;7. Have you ever talk about marriage with another before?&lt;br /&gt;nonono&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you want children?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I want to after learning about the process of giving birth...&lt;br /&gt;9. How many?&lt;br /&gt;I said I'm not sure-_-&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you consider adoption?&lt;br /&gt;maybe?&lt;br /&gt;11. If someone likes you right now, what do you think is the best way to let you know her feelings?&lt;br /&gt;erm...I am not a lesbian....&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you enjoy getting into a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;what do you mean?&lt;br /&gt;13. Be honest, what is the furthest thing you n your ex did?&lt;br /&gt;ex-classmate or what?&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you believe in love at the first sight?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;15. Are you romantic?&lt;br /&gt;me?don't think so...&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you believe you can change someone?&lt;br /&gt;if I believe that I can do it then I will surely succeed,but why would I want to change someone?&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you easily give in when you are fighting?&lt;br /&gt;fighting for???I won't give in easily in whatever I am fighting for...&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you have feelings for someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;ei....no&lt;br /&gt;19. Have you ever wished that you could have had someone but you messed it up?&lt;br /&gt;yes,I think so...&lt;br /&gt;20. Have you ever broke a heart?&lt;br /&gt;do I look like a murderer to you?&lt;br /&gt;21. If one day your best friend falls in love with the girl you are deeply in love with, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;I won't fall in love with a girl and I am very positive of that!&lt;br /&gt;22. Are you missing someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.....my parents,brother,relatives and friends???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you have to ask 5 of your friends to do this survey in their blogs. Write down their names in the list below. Tag them in their blog to let them know:&lt;br /&gt;1.Melissa(purposely want to make you busy..hehe=))&lt;br /&gt;2.Elaine(don't blame me)&lt;br /&gt;3.Fabian&lt;br /&gt;4.Les les ah gong(aiya so old le, do more quizzes to exercise your brain=P)&lt;br /&gt;5.er...to whoever who's interested in doing this stupid quiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-116273090076783641?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/116273090076783641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/11/yet-another-quiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/116273090076783641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/116273090076783641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/11/yet-another-quiz.html' title='yet another quiz...'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-116012718927271642</id><published>2006-10-06T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T17:37:33.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dream is a Wish You Heart Makes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A dream is a wish your heart makes&lt;br /&gt;When you're fast asleep&lt;br /&gt;In dreams you will loose your heartache&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you wish for you keep&lt;br /&gt;Have faith in your dreams and someday&lt;br /&gt;Your rainbow will come smiling through&lt;br /&gt;No matter how your heart is grieving&lt;br /&gt;If you keep on believing&lt;br /&gt;The dream that you wish will come true&lt;br /&gt;A dream is a wish your heart makes&lt;br /&gt;When you're feeling small&lt;br /&gt;Alone in the night you whisper&lt;br /&gt;Thinking no-one can hear you at all&lt;br /&gt;You wake with the morning sunlight&lt;br /&gt;To find fortune that is smiling on you&lt;br /&gt;Don't let your heart be filled with sorrow&lt;br /&gt;For all you know tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;The dream that you wish will come true&lt;br /&gt;A dream is a wish your heart makes (x2)&lt;br /&gt;You wake with the morning sunlight&lt;br /&gt;To find fortune that is smiling on you&lt;br /&gt;Don't let your heart be filled with sorrow&lt;br /&gt;For all you know tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;The dream that you wish will come true&lt;br /&gt;No matter how your heart is grieving&lt;br /&gt;If you keep on believing&lt;br /&gt;The dream that you wish will come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://disney.lyrics-songs.com/lyrics/11186/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://disney.lyrics-songs.com/lyrics/11186&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-116012718927271642?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/116012718927271642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/10/dream-is-wish-you-heart-makes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/116012718927271642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/116012718927271642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/10/dream-is-wish-you-heart-makes.html' title='A Dream is a Wish You Heart Makes'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-115703589014677608</id><published>2006-08-31T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T17:37:11.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm feeling sick...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today was a hectic day for me...&lt;br /&gt;Started out fine,I was extremely early because my brother had teachers' day concert duty.I didn't have any duty and it was raining heavily early in the morning,so I went up to the classroom.Turns out that the classroom door was still locked.Waited outside the class along the corridor as I didn't want to go downstairs.Met Syfie'ii(spelling?),Glenn and Jia Wee along the corridor.It was cold waiting along the corridor with the wind blowing and the rain splashing inwards.Glenn tried to yank one of the spoilt window panes out,turns out that it was beyond fixing.&lt;br /&gt;Went into the classroom minutes later and saw the horrid mess of the class.Tables were everywhere,papers and worksheets were scattered all over the floor and there was trash at every corner of the class.It was as though I stepped into the wrong classroom.Glenn grabbed the broom and swept the floor,Syafie'ii borrowed a broom from the next class while i started clearing the teacher's table,arranging tables and chairs and picking up the papers on the floor.Spotted a huge cockroach crawling aroung Jia Hao's desk.'Brave' me did not scream but ran.Syaffie'ii kept asking me where the cockroach was and started hitting the ground with the broom.Jaron came in soon after but he just slacked on his chair(grrrr!).Few more people came in and I was in the midst of sweeping the floor when Ding Yang came into the class to ask Glenn and me to go to the hall for council duty.Thought I could enjoy the party but turns out that I have to offer my services,no choice.&lt;br /&gt;Reported in the hall to offer my services and guess what's my job?I'm employed as one of the workers in the CC(Cleaning Crew also known as cleaners).I had to patrol the Sec 2 level to supervise the parties and the cleanliness of the level.Later Miss Jiang assigned me another job with Hai Mei to hand out the gifts of the teachers to the chairpersons from the various classes.Confusion and problems occured here and there right at the start of the concert,but at least it kept me busy.&lt;br /&gt;Later patrolled the Sec 1 and 2 level and was shocked to find that the 4th floor was awfully littered.Bits and pieces of trash lied here and there and cakes were smashed on the floor.i don't think I want to elaborate on to spoil my appetite.The Sec 2 level was MUCH MUCH MUCH BETTER.Walked past my class to see what they were playing/doing.They were very quiet but they seem to have fun(how I wished I was in there...).Things were abit out of control back at the hall as the Sec 1 came down early.Tried to push the herd back to their level.Went with Hai Mei to inform the classes not to go to the hall first.Ran all over the place and was extremely out of breath.&lt;br /&gt;Rushed back to the hall after that to hand out teachers' gifts to class chairpersons from the lower sec.More organised than the start.Many gifts of teachers were left over after the distribution.Miss Jiang then asked Hai Mei and me to distribute all the gifts to the teachers(mostly from the upper sec).Ran all over the school searching for the various teachers.Met Cleaning Crew at the upper sec block while distributing gifts.Felt guilty for not helping them with the patrol at the upper sec block.(I'm very sorry Cleaning Crew)It was RUN RUN and MORE RUN after that to the staff rooms.Met Ms Loh and she helped us with the identification of the teachers and their names.Rushed back to council room and finally had a break for my poor legs.&lt;br /&gt;Had DnT after dismissal from council room.Dashed to the workshop and met Mr Lim.Taught me how to do the various steps for my workpieces.Galindo was also in the workshop.Helped me to buff my workpiece.(thank you Galindo,appreciated your help).Had a small,quick snack in between the cutting,filing and buffing.Accomplished quite alot alone(Min Hui went to visit her primary school).Nearing 2pm,spent most of my time sanding the workpieces(it sure was tedious).Elaine came into the workshop after her band and went home with Jasmine and Galindo.&lt;br /&gt;Started raining while i was packing.Sad thing was I forgot to bring my umbrella.Had no choice but ran in the rain to the bus stop to take bus 28.Rained heavier as I proceeded on out of the school gate.Ran all the way to the traffic light and nearly slipped.Stood stupidly under the pouring rain while waiting for the stupid lights to turn green.Unfortunately,I was the unluckiest person of the year.I was trying to focus my eyes through the curtain of rain but also made matters worse by accidentally blinking the rain water into my eyes.Just then,one stupid double-deckered bus came along and splashed the hugh puddle infront of me.The next thing I knew,a tsunami was hovering over me and I'm all soaked.Talk about bad luck.This is worse than rotten luck!Met Jia Wee(with an umbrella!).Saw the state that I'm in and started laughing like I'm not there.How evil is that?!Went up the bus shivering like hell and Jia Wee started to joke about me turning into an ice cube(grrrrr and brrrrr!).Some people on the bus stared at a drenched clothe me with a weird look on their faces as if I was from outer space,couldn't blame them,seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Bought lunch and reached home to find my brother with his swollen twisted ankle.(bad for you bro)Looks like I'm not the only one suffering from an unlucky day.Hope you'll get well soon bro!Now,as I'm sitting here to relate today's experience,I'm also sneezing away.Think I've caught the flu bug.Bad for me...&lt;br /&gt;Before I go...HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY to all the teachers out there especially to the teachers who have or had taught me!&lt;br /&gt;With that till the next time when I've the time and something else to write on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-115703589014677608?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/115703589014677608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-feeling-sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/115703589014677608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/115703589014677608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-feeling-sick.html' title='I&apos;m feeling sick...'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-115591479010167121</id><published>2006-08-18T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T17:36:35.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I've been tagged by Jasmine and Melissa(sa gu):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;#1. Do the following WITHOUT complaint.&lt;br /&gt;#2. Choose 5 person to do this after you completed yours.&lt;br /&gt;#3. Leave a tag on the person's tagboard to say he/she have been tagged&lt;br /&gt;#4. Start your post with "I have been tagged!" then do this.&lt;br /&gt;10 Favorites&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Color: light purple&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Food: chocolates&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Song: High School Musical's Breaking Free&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Movie: High School Musical&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Sport: Swimming&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Season: Winter(even though I've never experienced it before)&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Days Of the Week: Monday,Friday and Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Ice Cream Flavor: actually I like all types of flavour...&lt;br /&gt;Currents&lt;br /&gt;Current Mood: the three S's,sleepy,sick and stressed...&lt;br /&gt;Current Taste: taste in what thing?&lt;br /&gt;Current Clothes: T-shirt and shorts&lt;br /&gt;Current Desktop: Lacus Clyne wallpaper(the one that somebody said is RA!)&lt;br /&gt;Current Toenail Color: the colour that my toenail is originally of when I'm born?&lt;br /&gt;Current Time: 10:41pm&lt;br /&gt;Current Surroundings: what thing?&lt;br /&gt;Current Annoyance(s): -NIL-&lt;br /&gt;Current Thought: confused....&lt;br /&gt;Firsts&lt;br /&gt;First Best Friend: Xue Ting&lt;br /&gt;First Performance: Nursery,the bubble-bee dance thingy?&lt;br /&gt;First Movie: do I have an ultra memory brain?&lt;br /&gt;First Piercing: 8 years old&lt;br /&gt;First Lie: can't remember...&lt;br /&gt;First Music: nursery rhymes I think...&lt;br /&gt;First Car: am I that old?&lt;br /&gt;Lasts&lt;br /&gt;Last Drink: Water(H2O)&lt;br /&gt;Last Car Ride: this morning&lt;br /&gt;Last Embarassing moment: in class on Wednesday 16/8 during ACE lesson&lt;br /&gt;Last Movie Seen: High School Musical&lt;br /&gt;Last Phone Call: none today...who wants to call me?&lt;br /&gt;Last CD Played: Bigger album&lt;br /&gt;Have You Evers&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Dated One Of Your Best Friends: no,I'm not a lesbian because my friends are mostly girls?&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Broken the Law: absolutely no!&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Been Arrested: if I am,would I be here doing this awfully long quiz???&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Skinny Dipped: of cause not!&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Been on TV: nah,who wants me on their program?&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Kissed Someone You Didn't Know: seriously,thats a NO!&lt;br /&gt;5 things you're wearing&lt;br /&gt;1. T-shirt&lt;br /&gt;2. turquois ear studs&lt;br /&gt;3. brain in my skull&lt;br /&gt;4. hair&lt;br /&gt;5. pants&lt;br /&gt;4 things you've done today&lt;br /&gt;1. go school&lt;br /&gt;2. sing&lt;br /&gt;3. write&lt;br /&gt;4. talk crap&lt;br /&gt;3 things you can hear right now&lt;br /&gt;1. music&lt;br /&gt;2. Mr Lee Kuan Yew talking on tv news now&lt;br /&gt;3. mum talking&lt;br /&gt;2 things you can't live without&lt;br /&gt;1. storybooks&lt;br /&gt;2. my feelings&lt;br /&gt;1 thing you do when you're bored&lt;br /&gt;1. read a book&lt;br /&gt;And for the 5 people&lt;br /&gt;- Elaine&lt;br /&gt;- Melissa&lt;br /&gt;- Leslie&lt;br /&gt;- Corrina&lt;br /&gt;- Tiffany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-115591479010167121?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/115591479010167121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/08/tagged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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something for me to blog about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. do the following without complaints.&lt;br /&gt;2. choose 5 person to do this after you have completed yours.&lt;br /&gt;3. leave a tag on his/her tagboard saying that he/she has been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favourite colour: purple&lt;br /&gt;favourite food: fried oatmeal prawns&lt;br /&gt;favourite movie: High School Musical&lt;br /&gt;favourite sport: Swimming&lt;br /&gt;favourite day of the week: Mondays,Fridays and Saturdays&lt;br /&gt;favourite ice-cream: Walls Mini Magnum&lt;br /&gt;favourite tv show: That's So Raven&lt;br /&gt;current mood: stressed,bored,confused...everything&lt;br /&gt;current taste: huh,I don't quite understand...&lt;br /&gt;current clothes: T-shirt and pants&lt;br /&gt;current desktop: A picture of Lacus Clyne singing(the one that my classmates 'complimented' about it being RA!GRRRRR!!!)&lt;br /&gt;current toenail: normal toenails(or are you talking about the colour?)&lt;br /&gt;first best friend: XueTing and Brandon in K1&lt;br /&gt;first movie: do you think I have a tape recorder as a brain?&lt;br /&gt;first lie: don't know&lt;br /&gt;first music: songs that I have learnt in nursery such as The Green Grass All Around...&lt;br /&gt;last cigarette: nah,I hate cigerettes,even the people who smoke it&lt;br /&gt;last drink: water(H2O)&lt;br /&gt;last car ride: this morning&lt;br /&gt;last phonecall: yesterday night&lt;br /&gt;last cd played: Bigger album&lt;br /&gt;have you ever dated one of your best friends?: my best friends are girls and I'm not a lesbian...&lt;br /&gt;have you ever broken the law?: no,as you can see I'm a civilised person...who knows,maybe yes...&lt;br /&gt;have you ever been arrested?: if yes,would I still be here doing a quiz?&lt;br /&gt;have you ever skinny-dipped?: what is skinny-dipped?&lt;br /&gt;have you ever kissed someone you don't know?: certainly NO! so disgusting...&lt;br /&gt;5 lucky people:&lt;br /&gt;Elaine&lt;br /&gt;Corrina&lt;br /&gt;Leslie&lt;br /&gt;Qiu Mei&lt;br /&gt;Min San&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-115530511644435037?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/115530511644435037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/08/quiz-1-forced-to-do-it-by-melissa-aka.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/115530511644435037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/115530511644435037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/08/quiz-1-forced-to-do-it-by-melissa-aka.html' title='Quiz 1-(forced to do it by Melissa a.k.a sa gu)'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-115008316189115653</id><published>2006-06-12T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T17:34:52.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surviving through camp...Part 2/Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Second Day...&lt;br /&gt;Reached school early with an extra large bag filled to the brim with camping stuff and a bulky sleeping bag.We were to stay over night that day.We were told of where our bunks were and were supposed to unpack and clear all the tables and chairs off to the sides of the dorms.The boys were to be squashed in 1 dorm while the girls were seperated in to different dorms(there were more girls,muahahaha!)I unpacked at record time and brought down all the stuff that we were required to bring along as we were having the Amazing Race.We had to bring along our utensils(as we had to cook our own lunch on the way),umbrella,ez-link card,matches,solid fuel and mascots.I was in charge of carrying the two water bombs throughout the Amazing Race as I had an extra plastic bag and Agassi was to carry the flag mascot.Before the start of the race,each group was given a first-aid kit,$5 for buying raw food(maggie mee and bread were not allowed),2 mast tins and 2 stoves.There was a slight drizzle when the race began.Our first clue to our first destination was 'Go to a park and watch a parade'.It led us to Parkway Parade.At first our group was hesitating whether our decision was right or not,but we tried out despite our doubts.We waited for bus 31 as Lynn and Agassi went with Wei Yin to top-up their card.As we were waiting,2 groups passed us,group 2 the ChiHuaHuas and group 6 which is our allie.When Wei Yin,Lynn and Agassi came back,the bus arrived at exactly the same time.How lucky can we be,KP said.At the next stop,group 7 the Crazy 7 joined us in the bus ride.Everybody got a seat except for Min Hui so she asked KP to help her carry her stuff.Their first stop was to East Coast,so they dropped of before us.But alas!Min Hui forgot to take her stuff when she alight.The stuff was still in KP's hand.At first KP wanted to bring it back to them,but after that Anna,1 of Crazy 7's leader,said it was ok as they could share within the group.We reached PP soon after and completed the task with a flick of the finger.The next clue was 'School Event:10th March'.It fooled us abit but Agassi knew the answer.It was East Coast Park.We did not set of straight away since we were way ahead of time as we completed the tasks so quickly.We went to ColdStorage and did a little shopping(sort of).We were looking and admiring the scrumptious food as our saliva dripped to the floor(hey,only kidding).Since we could not have our lunch till 12pm,we decided not to buy the raw food first as we were lazy to carry the stuff all the way to ECP.Eyes looking at the food stuff in the supermarket longingly,we had to part with them...But before we left,Wei Yin and KP decided to use their own money to buy a huge packet of grapes for us to munch on through the journey which they werent supposed to be doing so.How great our leaders were!So we left ColdStorage happily munching on sweet,seedless grapes.As we were about to cross the road,we met Crazy 7 again.They were heading towards PP but they waved us goodbye before we left for the bus-stop.We were walking towards the stairs of the overhead-bridge with the leaders behind us when suddenly KP asked us why we did not take the escalator up instead.We just shrugged and went to the NOT MOVING escalator.Talk about bad luck!Everybody glared at KP who just simply pretended to look away.Good luck seems to follow us when we want to board buses.As we were climbing down the stairs of the overhead-bridge,bus 31 came.We ran like the wind and boarded the bus.Since we were not very sure of where to alight,I asked the bus driver to tell us when to alight.On the bus,the two mascots 'peed' on me again,making my pants wet.Why is it always me.On reaching the nearest ECP bus-stop,all of us alighted except for Wei Yin who went to the front of the bus and tapped her card on the reader,then tapped her card the second time at the back.Wee Ting told Wei Yin that it's ok if she just alighted from the bus,but she just smiled.Talk about integrity,Wei Yin sure has integrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,I'm quite lazy to relate the whole story now...saved this draft since a long time ago.Want to know more,ask me or maybe you can continue guessing what will happen next,ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-115008316189115653?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/115008316189115653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/06/surviving-through-camppart-2part-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/115008316189115653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/115008316189115653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/06/surviving-through-camppart-2part-3.html' title='Surviving through camp...Part 2/Part 3'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-114986846578754664</id><published>2006-06-09T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T17:34:35.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surviving through camp...Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ok!I admit it that I've not updated since a few light-years ago,but what can I do,I'm not even at home with the comfort of my bed till about 11 something on the 7th of June...From the 5th to the 7th I was in school for the SC camp(also known as 'Torture Camp').&lt;br /&gt;First Day...&lt;br /&gt;It was quite boring on the first day of camp as you know camps usually have those kind of 'ice-breaking' activities to break the ice.You know what I mean,get to know your group members,think of group name,group cheers and stuff like that.The leaders gave us two water bombs per group as 1 of the mascot.We weren't suppose to burst the bombs.If any group burst 1 of their bombs,the group together with the other innocent groups would have to do pumping or pumping position.They said we have to have the spirit of 1 for all,all for 1.For your information,I'm in group 5 and our group name is EveryThink(weird right,but very unique.at first we wanted our group name to be AnyThink but we don't want others to think that we are those kind of group which is don't care don't care type...).Our group leaders are Wei Yin and Kok Peng(also known as KP,not Kim Possible).The group members are Lynn(2E4),Wee Ting(2E4),Agassi(2E5),Dilon(1E7),Shaza(1A2),Lakshimi(1E7),Jasmine(1E5) and me.The next thing we did was to make our own mascot(in other words our flag).We drew a huge lightbulb on the piece of cloth which we later attached onto the bamboo pole.Then we wrote our group name in the lightbulb and signed our names around it.We wrote on with our group cheer which I would not elaborate on to you(I don't want to bore you to death).After doing pumping,as 1 group burst their bombs,we proceeded on to another game(I forgot what the name of the game is).Every member was to be blindfolded except for 1 member whom the group chose.Everybody was scattered around in different parts of the volleyball court and then the chosen(not blindfolded)members would all be stationed in 1 line and shout out the names of their members,telling them which direction they should head to,gathering all members together and arranging them from shortest to tallest.I was 1 of the "suiest(if there's such a word)[unluckiest]" person.KP led me right to the corner of the volleyball court which wasn't the best place to be when you would be struggling to hear the chosen member shout out your name.When everybody was positioned at different places,the game started.The environment was chaotic!There were noise pollutions of the 7 chosen members shouting for their members names and telling them directions!I couldn't hear clearly whether I was called or not.I was still standing stupidly at my position,trying to listen for my name.It was so embarassing!I could see shadows of the people around me moving already but I was still standing like a statue,not even moving an inch.I was finally saved when Wei Yin came for me and instructed me to walk forwards toward my group.The other group members in my group were already gathered together when I reached them.They also complained that it was difficult to hear Lakshimi as she was too soft.The last group to complete this game was group 1,the Crappy Crap.Their forfeit was to spell out their group name using their butts.It was cute!(only joking,I think it's abit obscene).The next activity was to listen to a song called Everlasting Love and change the lyrics to a Survival theme.From this activity,I learnt that I cannot be a lyrics writer.After somemore pumpings and stuff we had lunch.The good news was we could finally feel our hunger and the food was quite a spread(with fried rice,a drumlet,2 nuggets and a sotong ball)[it's considered as good already since this is a camp].The bad news was we had to tie our hands with 'rafia' string with the members sitting beside you.Once again,I was very sui as I sat in the middle so both of my hands were tied up.The members sitting at the side were very lucky.I had a hard time eating as Shaza and Jasmine kept pulling my hands.We were like having a competition on who was the faster eater(lame right?).I turned out 3rd in my group.I don't know how,but after eating,another group lost their bombs and we had to have the usual pumpings again but since we just had our fill,we can't do that.Worst thing is,we had to lie down in the sun on the parade ground.God,was it hot!My butt nearly turned to burnt toast!Soon after,Agassi had to leave for Media Club meeting so we were left with 7 members.Next was a game of water bomb.I coudn't be bothered to explain the rules to you,it's too complicated!By the way,it isn't very fun as I didn't get wet at all.We continued on to a game called Quick Fear which can only be played 1 group at a time.Between the waiting time,the remaining groups played some small games in the canteen(musical chairs,cheers etc etc...).I don't think the Quick Fear activity was any fear as it isn't scary at all.We just had to dip our hands into 2 pails,1 filled we floor and the other in water and sponge and find as many coins as possible.Our group found a total of 27 ten cent coins and 1 twenty cent coin.After all the groups had their go at the activity,we had a rough game of ice and water.In the game,many people pretended to be frozen as they were lazy to run(I was also 1 of them,sort of...).We had 1 more tired hour left to spend which was spent by playing past the message and cherades.Pass the message was very funny.At first the message was extremely long,them some people purposely changed it to just 'ABC'.It was later on changed again to 'go to Hotel 81','ABCDEFG" and last of all 'I don't know'.I ran straight home after the dismissal at 6 plus.You won't know how tired I was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-114986846578754664?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/114986846578754664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/06/surviving-through-camppart-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/114986846578754664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1761/1633/320/untitled.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It is not violence that best overcomes hate,nor vengence that most certainly heals injury...Have you heard of this phrase before?Yes,I read this phrase in the book &lt;em&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;em&gt;Charlotte Bronte&lt;/em&gt;.I started reading this book since yesterday and was attracted to the book like glue(ok,I over-exaggerated a little).The book is about a girl called Jane Eyre,whose parents died when she was very young.She was then brought under the care of her rich maternal uncle(Mr Reed) who lived in Gateshead Hall with his wife and three children but he too died soon after she was brought in.Under the care of her Aunt Reed,she was consistently being bullied in the house,especially by her cousin John Reed.She was always being accused of doing wrong things and was sent to be locked in the red-room where her Uncle Reed died in.The only person who treated her fairly in the house was the family nurse,Bessie Lee.Soon after,her Aunt Reed sent Jane to school in Lowood Institute.In the school,Jane found a close friend whom she always consulted whenever she was puzzled over a problem.The thing that puzzled Jane most is why Helen Burns(her close friend)did not retaliate when being scolded/punished by a teacher.Later on in the book when Jane had grown to the age of 18 years,she became a governess in Thornfield Hall.There,she met the rich Mr Rochester(her employer)and the story continues about her love with him.I find the book pretty interesting as it contains alot of strong phrases and tells about the life of an orphan girl.By the way,if you still have not noticed,the book is an autobiography of Jane Eyre but it is written by an author(so it's still a story).Since it's the June holidays,I recommend you to try reading this book.Why not start now?I started reading this book at the beginning of this June holidays too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-114871229045014234?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/114871229045014234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/05/book-of-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/114871229045014234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/114871229045014234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/05/book-of-month.html' title='Book of the Month'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-114862031164726120</id><published>2006-05-26T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T17:33:57.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relaxation!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1761/1633/1600/untitled.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1761/1633/200/untitled.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I finally got back my report book!After a long wait of 1 week,I have finally caught a glimpse at my results.I felt so nervous when it was about to be my turn to receive my result slip.You can say I was scared stiff!Even if a gigantic ice-block comes flying towards my direction,I would just stand fixed in my position(just joking,I was over exaggerating a little...).Anyway,I was quite satisfied with my results.At least,my hardwork and fright has paid-off.Now that my fright syndrom of the MYE has finally left me,it's time to relax abit and also brush up on my homework(not to mention my assessment books!).How can I enjoy my June holidays when there is so many things for me to do?There are so many activities that are keeping me busy during the June holidays like Choir practises,the Labrador field trip,camp and even the upcoming Band concert(not to mention the CIP that we have to attend).All these activities can't stop me from worrying about the EOY exams which is speeding through the calender and nearing us(who ask me to be such a 'worryer',if there is such a word that is...).Maybe I have to try calming down myself before the wires in my brain starts crossing one another again...Till then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-114862031164726120?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/114862031164726120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/05/relaxation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/114862031164726120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/114862031164726120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/05/relaxation.html' title='Relaxation!!!'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-114856754060314922</id><published>2006-05-25T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T17:33:36.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing along time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1761/1633/1600/untitled.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1761/1633/200/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Since it's the June holidays and if you have nothing to do,why not sing along with the lyrics I have put up?The song is called Reason by Nami Tamaki and it is the 1st ending song of Gundam Seed Destiny(it's one of my favourite songs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason(Japanese version)&lt;br /&gt;tooku hanareteru hodo ni chikaku ni kanjiteru&lt;br /&gt;samishisa mo tsuyosa eto kawatteku... kimi wo omottanara&lt;br /&gt;machi mo hito mo yume mo kaeteiku jikan ni&lt;br /&gt;tada sakaratteita&lt;br /&gt;kotoba wo kasanete mo wakari aenai koto&lt;br /&gt;mada shiranakatta ne&lt;br /&gt;kimi dake wo dakishimetakute nakushita yume kimi wa&lt;br /&gt;"akiramenaide" to itta&lt;br /&gt;tooku hanareteru hodo ni chikaku ni kanjiteru&lt;br /&gt;samishisa mo tsuyosa eto kawatteku... kimi wo omottanara&lt;br /&gt;setsunaku mune wo sasu sore wa yume no kakera&lt;br /&gt;arinomama deaeteta sono kiseki mou ichido shinjite&lt;br /&gt;kimi ga inai hibi ni zutto tachitomatta&lt;br /&gt;demo arukidashiteru&lt;br /&gt;kimi to wakachiatta dono guuzen nimo imi ga&lt;br /&gt;sou kanarazu atta&lt;br /&gt;sorezore no yume wo kanaete mata meguriau toki&lt;br /&gt;guuzen wa unmei ni naru&lt;br /&gt;yabureta yakusoku sae mo chikai ni kaetanara&lt;br /&gt;ano basho de deau toki ano koro no futari ni nareru kana?&lt;br /&gt;"yasashisa" ni niteiru natsukashii omokage&lt;br /&gt;me wo tojite mieru kara te wo furezu arukoto wo shiru kara&lt;br /&gt;asu ni hagurete kotae ga nanimo mienakute mo&lt;br /&gt;kimi ni au sono tame ni kasaneteku "kyou" to iu shinjitsu&lt;br /&gt;tooku hanareteru hodo ni chikaku ni kanjiteru&lt;br /&gt;samishisa mo tsuyosa eto kawatteku... kimi wo omotta nara&lt;br /&gt;setsunaku mune wo sasu sore wa yume no kakera&lt;br /&gt;arinomama deaeteta sono kiseki mou ichido shinjite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason(English version-direct translation)&lt;br /&gt;The further we are apart, the nearer I feel you are.&lt;br /&gt;Even my loneliness turns into strength... when I think of you.&lt;br /&gt;In a time where streets, people and dreams change,&lt;br /&gt;I could only oppose them.&lt;br /&gt;I still did not realize,&lt;br /&gt;That there are things that can't be conveyed even with words.&lt;br /&gt;My lost dreams of wanting to hold you by my side,&lt;br /&gt;For them, you said, "Don't give up!"&lt;br /&gt;The further we are apart, the nearer I feel you are.&lt;br /&gt;Even my loneliness turns into strength... when I think of you.&lt;br /&gt;The thing that pierces the gentle chest, that's a fragment of my dream.&lt;br /&gt;Believe once more in the the miracle that is our chanced meeting.&lt;br /&gt;In the days without you, I've stopped moving.&lt;br /&gt;But now I am walking out of here.&lt;br /&gt;All the coincidences we shared, certainly&lt;br /&gt;They all have their meanings.&lt;br /&gt;When our dreams comes true one by one, and we meet again,&lt;br /&gt;The coincidences become destiny.&lt;br /&gt;If even the torn promises can change into vows,&lt;br /&gt;Can we also change back to the two of us from the time we met at that place?&lt;br /&gt;The dear faces that resemble "kindness".&lt;br /&gt;I can see with my eyes closed, I know you are here without our hands touching.&lt;br /&gt;Even if I can't see the astrayed answers tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;I carry the truth known as "today" in order to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;The further we are apart, the nearer I feel you are.&lt;br /&gt;Even my loneliness turns into strength... when I think of you.&lt;br /&gt;The thing that pierces the gentle chest, that's a fragment of my dream.&lt;br /&gt;As it is, believe once more in the the miracle that is our chanced meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Adapted from:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.animelyrics.com/anime/gundamseedd/gseedreason.htm"&gt;http://www.animelyrics.com/anime/gundamseedd/gseedreason.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-114856754060314922?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/114856754060314922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/05/sing-along-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/114856754060314922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/114856754060314922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/05/sing-along-time.html' title='Sing along time...'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-114792791028925741</id><published>2006-05-18T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T17:32:41.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1761/1633/1600/79114.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1761/1633/200/79114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yay!My blog is finally,officially done-up!The previous layout did not enable me to put a tagboard up,so I changed the layout into a simpler one.Now you can shout all you want down there.Erm...I also tried to add in the first ending song of GSD.It might take awhile to load,so please be patient:)Even though the exams are over already,the boredom-syndrom has entered to take over the place of the exam-syndrom(for me). It's either I get trapped at home with the television and become a couch potato or I stick to my storybooks till my eyes are glued to them.If I were to go out,the sun would melt me into liquid form(joking) since the weather has become so weird nowadays.Yesterday,I finally stepped out to the basketball court at the Changkat Community Centre to play basketball with some of my friends.Usually,I won't join them as most of the time,the boys would out-number the girls,but Elaine persuaded me to go and and also because the basketball court is within a walking distance from my house.Maybe it's because I have not played basketball for a long time,my bones now ache after the game and my skills were abit rusty.I'm not a good basketball player as I always smack the ball away from my opponent instead of catching it in my hands and I rarely score goals.The players who had me in their team are real unlucky.I had a fun time though,but good times always comes to an end very quickly.I left my friends early as my mother wants me to come home early before she reaches home from work.I truely enjoyed myself yesterday and the fact that I had to play under the scorching sun did not change my mind either.Tomorrow I still have to wake up early for choir practise.'Sigh'...I'll miss my pillow for awhile...Update more later,see ya!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-114792791028925741?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/114792791028925741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/05/finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/114792791028925741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/114792791028925741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/05/finally.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-114767237402900726</id><published>2006-05-15T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T17:32:18.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams are nearly over...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1761/1633/1600/untitled.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1761/1633/200/untitled.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1761/1633/1600/untitled.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To think that my exams are going to be over,I should be happy,glad and overjoyed right? But I'm not.Everytime I think that the exams are going to be over,I would think about the good/worse-to-come future,which is my exam grades!Who wouldn't be nervous?Everybody would be nervous especially me!What if I flunked it horribly,or worse,what if I got last in the whole secondary 2 level?That would be my biggest nightmare...Now I can only try to do better in my art(my last exam and my worst subject) and to hope for the best.Looks like I have to go doodle out some sketches as a form of practice.When my friend Elaine asked me whether i want to go play basketball this afternoon right after the Chinese listening comprehension,I said no and told her my reason for not going(which is to practice art).Some of my ex-classmates laughed at my reason,but I ignored them eventually and just laughed along with them.Ok,that's it for today.Wish me luck for art tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-114767237402900726?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/114767237402900726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/05/exams-are-nearly-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/114767237402900726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/114767237402900726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/05/exams-are-nearly-over.html' title='Exams are nearly over...'/><author><name>XiaoXuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06989318867428751882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17037090.post-114758391595871758</id><published>2006-05-14T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T17:31:48.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi there! Welcome to my Journal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1761/1633/1600/untitled.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1761/1633/200/untitled.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Welcome to my newly reconstructed blog.My previous blog was abandonned by me as I was too lazy to update it.Now,I have redesigned it to allow me to be more interested in updating it(I hope so...)I am going to treat this blog of mine as a journal,and write the memorable things that happen in my life so as to keep this happenings in my brain and not to lose it. I'll try to update it often(if I have the time that is).You are welcome to visit my class' blog created by some of my classmates.Thanks,and have a nice day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17037090-114758391595871758?l=xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/114758391595871758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/05/hi-there-welcome-to-my-journal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/114758391595871758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17037090/posts/default/114758391595871758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaoxuansjournal.blogspot.com/2006/05/hi-there-welcome-to-my-journal.html' title='Hi there! 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