<?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-7050600</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:39:30.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*StArS*AnGeL*LoVe</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050600.post-115020148505397924</id><published>2006-06-13T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T20:24:45.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;in case u people have been coming here but not know about my new blog, this is it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bless-giveitback.blogspot.com"&gt;www.bless-giveitback.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yep. been blogging for some time already =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-115020148505397924?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/115020148505397924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=115020148505397924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/115020148505397924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/115020148505397924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/06/in-case-u-people-have-been-coming-here.html' title=''/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-114378963714683406</id><published>2006-03-31T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T15:20:37.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I love to live in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Well, I was just thinking how I'll be leaving you, alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I know I've got u, and u're always there. somehow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I admire my classmate, seeing how she can appreciate her bf..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;and of cos, how her bf waits for her outside of sch each and everyday, unless he has late lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I guess, what they've said are right. I shouldn't have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I am serious, serious this time round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I can't pretend to love, its wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I'll just leave, quietly, perhaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;till u've seen this and know it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;this will be my last post in this blog I suppose..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;probably update again if i'm gonna get a new blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;You know, i don't like to explain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;everything has its purpose, and I'm listening &lt;em&gt;carefully &lt;/em&gt;to Him this time round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thank God for letting me choose my decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-114378963714683406?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/114378963714683406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=114378963714683406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114378963714683406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114378963714683406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-love-to-live-in-past.html' title=''/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-114339267771403014</id><published>2006-03-27T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T01:04:37.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/1600/me1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/320/me1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;yes this is me!! whee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/1600/s26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/320/s26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;well my new class! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;06S26 in TPJC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;a whole new beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/1600/me4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/320/me4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ok someone said this pic very style lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sorry for being zi lian again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;realised that my blog has been rather dull these days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;till then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-114339267771403014?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/114339267771403014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=114339267771403014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114339267771403014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114339267771403014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/03/yes-this-is-me-whee-well-my-new-class.html' title=''/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-114335766878498904</id><published>2006-03-26T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T15:21:08.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Changed my background music to this once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Was actually thinking of "i don't wanna miss a thing" by Aerosmith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;but realised its rather..unlike me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;don't exactly know how to explain but yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;its rather much not for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Any idea how much impact Tao Ze's songs have on me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I don't have any idea too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I guess it just gets me thinking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;about some simple issues,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;some phrases we always hear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;but most human beings never get to understand..fully...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I feel so dumb most of the times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;studying seems so hard all of a sudden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Its not about the depth of the topics or so on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;but just the thought of... studying.. focussing... managing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;it erks me off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I'm not trying to have an attitude problem here or what..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;not trying to do some teenage thing that we just reject whatever that comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;its not being rebellion here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;perhaps now in JC, all that i want or am expected to do is study and study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I miss the days where I'm so busy with cca, busy with cg roles, busy with shepherdings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;used to complain about not enough time for myself and family and about not being able to shepherd all my sheep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;now, i have all the time in the world yet i feel so restricted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;so so restricted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;i miss all the laughters with cg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;all the lame-d moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;all the achievements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;all the celebrations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;all the leng-chang between each activity even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;and of cos, seeing sally asking for the rest of the bread after holy com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;you know how fullfilling it is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;being so busy yet when it all happens, its so fulfilling it just gets everything behind your head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;i feel so bad for not being happy now. and then too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;who else but myself can make me happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;even jokes may not be able to pull me out of it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;i just heard a good news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;shanrui is going for ec1 cg this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;glad she's back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;at least she should be back on track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;maybe she's going to bring ec1 to another peak once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;afterall, i've not heard of her in east a right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;well, she can, of cos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;she's always so focussed and convicted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;another thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;today is yingjie's spiritual birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;so fast, 1 yr..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;she's grown so much i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;i kinda admire her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;don't exactly know why but i really admire her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;maybe of her courage? her foundation with God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;hmm.. happy birthday =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;coming tuesday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;cheng wanna meet me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;i wonder why.. so long since i last met any if the leaders &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;or in fact, an arranged meet-up with any other ppl in church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;used to feel so.. normal? like its always normal to meet any of them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;but now.. its like, i'll keep thinking why she wanna meet me and so on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;is it some serious issue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;is it about eastc?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;is it about some ppl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;is it abt me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;i'm curious. really. but not excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;i thought a channel of help had come but it was taken away abruptly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;not long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;i thought i'm going back on the right pathway again but the track was once again blurred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;perhaps a downpour came right down and the trail was covered but mud, all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;i can't write fanciful stories with lots of descriptions and adjectives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;But i know i can write what i know i should write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;and that is why i can't just write whatever that comes to my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;that's probably why i'm such an introvert at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;man its raining now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;all of a sudden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;i'm so dragged by my emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;but more prone to the sad side la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;ask me to cry now and u might need to bring a pail along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;last night, i dreamt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;dreamt of chinese drama..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;dreamt of acting on stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;each and everyone of the society were on stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;don't remember whats it abt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;but i remember seeing a stage on the stage. (gd if u understand, if not, forget it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;then there were a few drums..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;argh. don't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;anyway, i'm thinking of going back to teach the CDS sec1s on every friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;but you know, i'm not a gd actor among my batch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;so if someone were to teach,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;it shouldn't be me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;AND, the fact that my mum may not like the idea is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;demoralising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;utterly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;PLUS, i think i'm drifted away from my batch ppl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;oh wells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;forget abt the idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;i seriously need to learn how to cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;i mean, cycle well, confidently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;the other time i went ecp i fell with LOTS of bruises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;if i were to keep learning throughout this half yr, do u think it'll be safe if i were to go night cycling or something like that with the rest of the odacians?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;quite impossible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;hard to believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;but i'll still try k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;provided there's someone to accompany me go cycling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;*HINTS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;i'm tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;maybe i'm trying too much to TRY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i were to die, i would request to see my heart smile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-114335766878498904?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-7050600.post-114322220361146026</id><published>2006-03-25T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T01:43:23.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who cares</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so long, so long since i last blogged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Perhaps I'm just trying to hide from reality, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;perhaps I'm getting a little too tired of this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;If you ask me how's my day, my reply would probably be.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;like any other days.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;but well, it ain't going well in school.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;at the very least, not what my "ideality nature" expected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Trying really hard to be optimistic, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;to be smiling, to be sociable, to be less concerned about my appearances and so on... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;but you know, its really tough to carry on doing all these... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I used to feel like an idiot in AJ, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;now i feel rather like some genius in TPJC, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;or maybe cos they're teaching all those topics again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;but well, I'll prefer to be an idiot, seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;All the lessons are no longer as fun.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;no big talks of the cat high ppl, no courageous actions of the dunman high ppl, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;no girl talks between the girls ( cos they go gaga-ing over some guys ). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;oh crap, i feel so bad... this is so crap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;complain complain complain...all I can do is complain... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I try, I really try, and I'm trying harder but where does it get me to? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;anywhere? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;you know some girls just keep laughing and laughing and laughing in class, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;they seem so unreal... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I mean, its good that you're happy and stuffs like that but... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;it just seems so unreal...... like pri school... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;nevermind, I'm rather determined to work hard this time round. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So if i really can't mix well and the class remains so seperative after another 2 weeks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'll just be alone, studying in the library ba.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;haix. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;who cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;that question was not meant to be asked.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;when u asked that, i'm more determined to do what i've been wanting to do for the past week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;still remember that time when u said i sounded fierce?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and sometimes i just don't reply ur sms-es?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i'm growing tired of ur annoyance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;many a times, u ask the questions, demanding me to say something when i was about to say them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;end up that i'll rather not say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i can't understand you and make u smile or make u laugh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;seriously, i can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and you know it don't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so why don't you just leave me instead of me hurting you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;( i think u've seen the picture in ur mind when u asked that question..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;she can understand you better isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;she can talk right out with you isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;she can argue with you and make u laugh out loud isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i'm just another baby girl for u to console and adore when u want to be secured of yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-114322220361146026?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/114322220361146026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=114322220361146026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114322220361146026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114322220361146026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/03/who-cares.html' title='who cares'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-114221414325165907</id><published>2006-03-13T09:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T09:42:23.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>been too lazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh so sorry to all of you who have been coming to my blog, yet I've not updated anything... Since its March holidays, I shall try to squeeze out something (you call it juice or something haha) from my brain. Well, been rather upset and lazy these days... Perhaps lazy cos I'm upset. I was really really disappointed in some people and some things... and of cos, my appeal too.  Things ain't going really well for me. However, its good I would say, to fall as I've been getting too much of what I want. I don't want to lean on luck or some sort like that anymore. I want to make it my own achievement this time round. Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Appeal, unsuccessful. They didn't call. And actually I wanted to put in another appeal on Friday but Ho Yin (jiaqi's PAE classmate) kept persuading me not to.. and i was softened.. But I was still reluctant to give up this chance to appeal.. so I went off to appeal, with weixun they all but was held back by a teacher at the gate. what the... say we can only go off after 12.50... but that day lessons end at 11 + la... -.-" then weixun decided not to go AJ already... then I also dun wanna go alone... so in the end I gave up my chance.... =( but I don't think it'll be successful too la. I'm gonna stay in TPJC for the next 1 and 3/4 yrs ahead. Not exactly excited or enthusiastic about it but nevermind, I can go through it. Yesterday Xiwen told me that she's gonna run for Student Council and I was thinking if I should go for the same thing too.. I have no idea why she wants to do that (or at least not clear haha) but for me, its gonna be change change change change CHANGE the school for the better and also to spread the Gospel.. I want others to know that I can do well in studies too despite much time spent with God, through Him of cos! *AMEN!* On saturday I went for the service and I felt like I'm gonna die man.. as in... God keeps reminding me of His great commission and that He's coming!!!! He also told me to forget about the past cos it doesn't matter anymore...when we were worshipping... and during the hwa chong chinese drama performance, He reminded me of that again... oh man oh man... Now I'm awfully burdened again... I really hope xiwen is going for the same reason too and of cos, succeed... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;OH YA, and yesterday ah... man i feel so detached la... from the rest of my batch... as in CDS people... wahh I'm so so so so sad and BORED. I just kept sms-ing and looking at my phone and stare.. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;its SO detached ok. I felt so weird. utterly awkward man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but NEVERMIND. its ok... maybe its just myself... or maybe its just that day... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;haha I don't feel like blogging le. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;enjoy your march holidays people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and use it to the fullest man! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BYE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-114221414325165907?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/114221414325165907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=114221414325165907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114221414325165907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114221414325165907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/03/been-too-lazy.html' title='been too lazy'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-114165304239656463</id><published>2006-03-06T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T21:50:42.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chao ren</title><content type='html'>if only i can be a chao ren and be so faithful to my love despite the end of the world...&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i think of myself to be so strong.... so so strong......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-114165304239656463?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/114165304239656463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=114165304239656463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114165304239656463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114165304239656463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/03/chao-ren.html' title='chao ren'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-114162672753074294</id><published>2006-03-06T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T14:32:07.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;i'm becoming more and more lazy to blog...less commitments less thoughts... Sometimes i really wish of my brain to be a box or something, a physical one so that i can just take out all those i dun wanna keep in my mind and really "keep' those that i want.....or rather, need. I feel so immature now. I feel like just complaining everything to someone. And the only one who might be willing and able to do so is this blog. No one bothers, at times. And even if  someone bothers, its always at the wrong time, wrong situation. Don't blame me if I shoo you off many a times, cos I jolly well know that I can get real pissed off. I'd rather shoo u off then scare u off with my loud screams of anger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;I can't believe myself at times, being so quiet... At the same time, I can't believe myself being so childish and noisy and mad too... who says keeping silence = observing the surroundings = mature? CRAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MISS AJC!!!!&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/7050600-114162672753074294?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/114162672753074294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=114162672753074294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114162672753074294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114162672753074294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/03/lazy.html' title='lazy'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-114140010578140112</id><published>2006-03-03T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T23:35:06.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well well well finally everything's out. Olevel's gonna be a past to us. It sure took a long time to go through this, so much longer than psle *oh crap.* and just the thought of Alevels is.......well, interestingly appealing and challenging. haha. I guess I really gotta control myself and really concentrate on my studies this time round. And yes, if you're wondering where I'm posted to, its TPJC (tampines junior college *for those who live too far away to realise that there's such a jc existing..yep.* ).. But of course, of course, I'll not miss the chance to appeal back to AJ. Once i get to know my posting result online, I told my sis, then went back to AJ...to appeal...then went to eat lunch at yoshinoya alone la... so poor thing... then went back to AHS for CDS... Anyways, I found out that i've got company at TPJC! so it isn't bad man. haha there's Xue Shuang and Eveline, but I still hope they'll be able to stay in AJ lah, as in successful in their appeal. yep yep. So is my appeal haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i'm lazy to blog. anyway, today was not-too-bad a day. yep. though i went back for cds alone... *rolls eyes* no telepathy with my batch ppl man... sian-ed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-114140010578140112?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/114140010578140112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=114140010578140112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114140010578140112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114140010578140112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/03/well-well-well-finally-everythings-out.html' title=''/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-114042565116032775</id><published>2006-02-20T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T17:03:59.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't like school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;I miss captain's ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;I miss crapping with Mr Yow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;I miss imitating teachers with kenneth, enoch and guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;I miss going Jack's place and TM and playgroud and whitesands and eastpoint after school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;Don't you understand it? Life had been so carefree in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;I thought I'm adaptable and flexible to whatever that comes in my way but this has certainly proved not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;I'm too lazy. Yes, but that's not the only reason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;I NO LONGER LIKE SCHOOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;I know clearly that I can't change things and this is what we all have to go through. However, I don't know if this is really what I've been trying to achieve. Somehow, all the things that I've done seem to be of no purpose, no matter Godly or Worldly. Why can't I put all my effort and focus on doing things I should be doing? I've been getting too much of what I wanted, now that I'm dropping hard, I feel kinda...I don't know? man I don't know what I'm talking lah. Its like so what if I've gone through so much in the walk with God? ultimately, I still fall into that deep pit. It seems like all the effort just drains down to nothing. So what if I've conquered the problems at that point of time? that point of time serves nothing. NOTHING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;I'm more tired as the days go by...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;Today's defence day was so crappy and lame. No electricity for a few hrs, ate only potato and sweet potato and porridge for our breaks. and worse, they tried to cut off water supply but they forgot such a thing as water reserve. =/ LAME. &amp; i wanna complain about the western food stall holder lah, flirt with guys then so biased give them more food. what the hell. &amp;amp; i was utterly frustrated during maths today cos of *******. what the hell lah talk so much...complain complain complain in class....... *ARH BISH!!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-114042565116032775?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/114042565116032775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=114042565116032775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114042565116032775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114042565116032775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-dont-like-school.html' title='I don&apos;t like school'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-114027484811487558</id><published>2006-02-18T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T23:14:59.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm gonna SLEEP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;OK I've decided to SLEEP till near noon tomorrow. Yes, near noon. I know those who know me well won't believe what I just said but that's really what I'm gonna do. Alright, no doubts. MAN I'M SO DAMN IT TIRED. ARGH! =X Have been reaching home at 10 for the past few days la. Its literally go to sch when its dark and only come back when its DARK. real dark. I'm like IN the school more than at home. That's pretty mad, that's 13 hrs in school!! I've never really thought I'll do that. Its like once you reach home you just you know, do the basic bathing, eating then Bang! off you go "drop dead" on the bed. Really got me sleeping. Kept snoozing the alarm clock, couldn't resist the temptation for more sleep... I guess i serioously irritated my sis these mornings. ITS NOT MMMMY FAULT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Not that I wanna say or be totally discriminating but the inter-house drama competition totally sucks. =X I'm not saying that the stajework is horrible, terrible, incorrigible...I'm not saying it but....weell.........perhaps they shouldn't just rush things and cramp the whole thing in 2-3 days. Its like really rehearse and rehearse and rehearse the whole day. MAN, now I know how SLACK we were back in Chinese Drama la. ssssssssssssssssooooooooooooooooooooooo SLACK. But I love CHINESE DRAMA, at least the rehearsals are fun and interactive. Unlike...oh wells...... Perhaps Nanyang Girls' Drama Society is really damn boring. AS can see from.........yeah. I mean, we do the same things too but I have totally no idea why it just simply seems so BORING to me this time round than I was in CDS... SO DIFFERENT ATMOSPHERE. Somehow I feel that they are so rather...fake? Its like the people just talks as if they are giving some debate or just some other oratorical contest. man, A1s in English. *vomits* So kinda hypocritic. *ok I don't know if there's such a word but it simply fits into my sentence* Yeah. I'm so disgusted at times. AND I'm so utterly upset with myself la. I'm acting as a SIDE-KICK of a PRIESTESS. AND I'M SO-CALLED-SUPPOSED-TO-BE comical. yeah, comical. -.- just imagine, the word comical and the asistant of a PRIESTESS. NO LINK!!!! -.- ok nevermind, I'm just a fraud, swindlers... sian-ed. I practically just stared at them acting the whole time today, other than taking over the role of the priestess at some time of the day while she was gone for some dance thing. I just STARED..... @-@" yeah. STARED. I didn't know it could get so tiring and dried-up ( man, now I don't know what I'm talking...) by just STARING. I think today I had a weird mood, putting the blank face for the whole day. Like a wooden block. Anyways, today was from 7.30 till 5 plus. on a saturday. OH MY, so n ce. (-_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Let me tell you my HECTIC SCHEDULE!!!!! yucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;next week :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MONDAY school till 1.45, go tampines teach sally maths after school till God-knows-what-time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TUESDAY school till 1.45 or 2 plus(i forgot) then slack in school till 6 to kinda rehearse at AJ square. so kind to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WEDNESDAY school till 4.15 then i think there's ODAC till 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THURSDAY school till 4.15 then tech run and rehearsal at audi ( i almost wrote air con hall, as if I'm still in ahs ) from 6 to 9. well, supposed to reach english rm at 5.30.. oh well.... and I have econs test the next day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;FRIDAY school till 4.15 then the actual acting for the sch and principals too from 6 to 9 AGAIN. In which I think it'll be later than that cos there are 5 plays + the discussion of the prizes? ya.. so I guess I'll probably reach home after 10 AGAIN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SO NICE, I'M SO GONNA DRAIN MYSELF UP THE COMING WEEK. I'll probably have to revise and practice for my chem and econs test by tomorrow.wow. and I gotta catch up with my physics too cos I'm nuts when the tutor's going through that kinematics tutorial. OH MAN, I think I'll become the WONDERWOMAN soon... very soon. by next week *rolls eyes* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;oh ya, I must tell you guys this. MAN, I'm getting bad at chinese already la. As in I can sense it, seriously sense it. Now, hear me speak mandarin and you may just laugh like mad. It has only been 2 months or so!!! I was in the bathroom just now and I was thinking about some things with mandarin words in my thoughts.. ah sort of... haha... and I was like, oh what did I just say? I had a pretty heard time trying to pronounce words like "ni men suan shi man hao de"... MAN oh MAN, I was shocked by myself. So this is the result of being "english-speaking". Why doesn't it bother me when I'm more prone to  "chinese-speaking"?? *rolls eyes* err... maybe I should spend more time with my family and get back to "chinese-speaking" haha... It sounds so wrong but....argh, forget it haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;OK I'm gonna get my 12 hrs sleep soon hee... no interruption from alarm clocks!! YEAH!!!! I love saturday nights!!! woo hoo..... see you guys around!! =) *grins*&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/7050600-114027484811487558?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/114027484811487558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=114027484811487558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114027484811487558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/114027484811487558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-gonna-sleep.html' title='i&apos;m gonna SLEEP'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113993023070941975</id><published>2006-02-14T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T23:17:10.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>did I cry?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;If you ask whether I cried, I'll say yes I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;After being so numb for a few days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I just realised how filled with Jealousy I am as a student, as a cousin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;14 ain't a really nice number, maybe I grumbled too much when I had 12 in the 1st place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;No school's cut-off at 12 I complained, but still I got myself in AJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Now that I've gotten 14, I can't be more satisfied than ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It was only yesterday that I realised, my results' really quite bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Used to be looked up to since young. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Still remember my 5 cousins taking up the same cca after me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;All the calls came in asking my results after each BIG exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;This time, only to realise, I wasn't that great afterall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I wanted to be good, just good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;At least the same as my other cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But now all's changed and I'm just worst. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Worse than my bestest cousin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Where's my best subject now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Where's my best L1R5 now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Where's my best pride now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;All kept, in my tears that have fallen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113993023070941975?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113993023070941975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113993023070941975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113993023070941975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113993023070941975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/02/did-i-cry.html' title='did I cry?'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113989522976067235</id><published>2006-02-14T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T13:33:49.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i have no idea why</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have no idea why I'm feeling this way. I know I shouldn't be thinking about all these...especially on a valentine's day but.. this is so damn it idiotic. Haix. I shouldn't have gone out yesterday at all. I should have just kept myself in. I should have kept myself from all these, perhaps for the rest of my life. Those smiles and faces are coming back and I don't want them. I used to keep them so dearly but I don't want them anymore. really, just get off my back. jealousy and hypocrisy, get off man.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113989522976067235?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113989522976067235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113989522976067235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113989522976067235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113989522976067235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-have-no-idea-why.html' title='i have no idea why'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113962952262910157</id><published>2006-02-11T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T11:53:08.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AJ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/1600/acua-symbol.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/320/acua-symbol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Aquatico's symbol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;So beng-like haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/1600/DSC00302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/320/DSC00302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;X-country haha, cuiwen's laugh is so cute man haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/1600/13-01-06_1126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/320/13-01-06_1126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Aquatico^Oceano girls. (not all the girls haha, only 5 of us. I think the rest went to buy food or something.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/1600/DSC00304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/320/DSC00304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;X-country Tze Yuen and me haha. We're running partners! haha. I look fat and messy in this pic haha. But HEY, she's underweight ok, cannot compare me and her lah! haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/1600/DSC00303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/320/DSC00303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;OK, I look super dumb in this pic. I didn't even know I was taken la. aiyoh... yiting ah, next time i confiscate your phone! haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After going through so much in AJ, I can't bear to leave AJ. From orientation, the breaks we had as a group, to the PDG, the laughters we had in class, and the many excuses we have as well of cos haha, as well as the x-country...and the inter-house drama competition... and the CIP.... so much so much. However, I still can't figure out where God wants me to go. Should I still strive to stay in AJ by appeal or should I shift my presence to somewhere near... near my house... God, let me understand your plan for me... However, seriously, I don't think my results are that bad actually haha... really! Just the thought of my getting over 20 points since sec3 till sec4 mid yr...haha, everybody was so worried for me that I may not be able to get into JC... haha, thinking that I may be a disgrace to them... but hey! now I've got 14! not bad already. I'm satisfied, not that I don't want to do better but I don't want to be disappointed. I mean, I know I've already done it and I know I can't possibly change the fact all around again.Afterall, if that's what God has given me, I should treasure it and give thanks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;well my results:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;english b3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;( unexpectedly cos I've been having C or fail for the past 4 yrs, other than my prelims and Os. wow! praise the Lord! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;chinese a1, oral distinction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;( I finally get what I expected myself to get man! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;chemistry b3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;( hmm I was thinking that I'll get a2 or b3 so still ok ba.. cos I didn't know how to do 1 long question for the paper haha...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;physics b3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;( I was expecting A actually but I still improved so not bad afterall. Moreover, its abit of diff format from our sch paper la.. so... still ok.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;english literature c5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;( this is my worst paper. sad la, my prelims don't have a single C la. but nvm, the question was so unexpected.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;geog/ss b3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;( I'm proud of this paper. I used to fail like mad for my geog and ss. so now, I've improved so much! yeah! thanks to ms teo and ms kartini!! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;e maths a2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;( ahh abit sad over this paper. wanted a1... haix. but heard my friends say the news said maths a1 is above 93 lehx. siao. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a maths a2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;( wanted a1 for this too but... nvm...... at least same as emaths la.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so overall, I'm still satisfied with my results haha. though its 14 for L1r5... not as good as prelims... but well, its what I get. haha. yeah. see u guys around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its so horrible to be sick, especially fever, when you're getting your results cos u gotta climb that slope up to school and then didn't get a result as good as prelims and still have menstruation... haha. how can such things be for a girl like me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113962952262910157?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113962952262910157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113962952262910157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113962952262910157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113962952262910157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/02/aj.html' title='AJ'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113931211126781071</id><published>2006-02-07T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T19:46:53.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I not stupid too, I watched yesterday...didn't exactly realise that it'll take 2 hrs+ for that show. Not too bad a show actually, especially if you've not watched I not stupid. Apparently, the style is still rather much the same. However, it didn't kind of trigger my emotional button as much as the other one till the later part of the show, which was abit dumb for me 'cos I'll be walking out of the cinema with an EXTREMELY red face. I didn't really know that it was THAT red till I reached home, which was worse cos that would be that it had been so damn it red while I was still at Tampines Mall. THANKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I must agree with Xiwen about the importance in the message of the movie. When was the last time you ever praised someone? Much more with sincerity? Sometimes, there are just so much we wanna say, words that come out from our raw heart, filled with truth and sincerity. Yet many a times, we just simply put them off, aside. So much of the 'I love You's thrown, 'I'm really sorry', 'I really care about you', 'are you feeling alright?', 'can I pray for you?'..... Parents, communication is not just about nagging and scolding, education is not about nagging and scolding... Its not that simple. If everything's so simple, then what are we doing? If all things make use of the same steps, are we doing at all? Regulations are just so dead. So dead. So dead that it has made us human beings dead too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anyway, I don't wanna comment on the show's details or whatsoever but all I can say is, its rather too exaggerated. At the same time, actors are not up to standard. Funny parts ain't really that funny afterall, sad parts ain't that sad anymore. I know if I'm gonna watch it again, I won't laugh nor cry. No specific parts of the whole movie that I remembered dearly. Perhaps the only part is when the movie was silent, when the father died. I seriously stunned and that was the 1st part that made my tears fall... Nevertheless, this show is still good for a watch =) worth my 7 bucks I guess, but definitely not if watched on Sunday, which means not worth $9.50. haha, but its still nice lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh and I was a little blur in the beginning of the show cos I thought it was a continued from the 1st I not stupid. Well, apparently it wasn't cos terry's mum can't possibly turn to become a principal. haha, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Alright, I'm using another colour for another issue haha. Yep, results will be out on Friday, 2.30 pm. YES! Anderson JC no school for whole day!!! haha Heard that some other JCs have it till noon. AJC is ssssssooooooo nice. =))) results results results. I'm leaving it all to the Almighty!! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;You know, I love AJC for I-don't-know-what reasons actually haha. Probably my class, which is so open and fun and interesting and daring and cute and out-spoken*VERY* and active! haha. BUT, my class has already been scolded by our maths tutor for being so noisy and not listening to her in class. So horrendous. I thought we were just being nice and responsive! haha, just kidding. hee. Oh, and I love AJ nexus too. A place comfortable and cosy and cold cold and with music....perfect for SLEEPING! haha, its basically a student's lounge, so nice right? So all of us just go there and SLEEP haha. If not slack there during breaks. Can play board games too haha. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Hmm, I wonder if I'm gonna miss AJ alot if I'm leaving AJ.... but well, it all depends on................ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113931211126781071?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113931211126781071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113931211126781071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113931211126781071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113931211126781071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-not-stupid-too-i-watched-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113915675487562747</id><published>2006-02-06T00:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T00:25:54.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>results</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hey! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Results will be out in another few days I suppose. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Heard from teachers it's probably on tuesday or wednesday. Well well well, everybody's getting so tensed up and worried as the days force their way through. For me, haha maybe I'm a little too weird even for myself to understannd, I'm actually excited! As in anxious and excited to know my results, you know, E-X-C-I-T-E-D. Mad? yeah yeah yeah but that's me ok. HEY, you can't blame me for that anyway. I mean, I would rather be excited and think about the BEST rather than pondering over the WORST and make myself suffer alright? Afterall, I've already made myself suffer enough for the past few years thinking that I'm probably the worst ever student in Anglican, being in the worst class and whatsoever. Its torturing enough. Yes, enough of it all. I finally realised the joy of it all right before my prelims wahahaa... I guess, consoling others and spreading love is much much much more fulfilling than being consoled. I don't wanna me a self-pity one anyway alright. I admit, I used to be one though I literally denied it. That was truly horrible. I'm learning to love, a sincere love. Serious this time. I'm really excited!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hmm, I know the worst may come too of cos, that's why I'm treasuring the times spent with my current classmates. Can't possibly bear to leave ( that is if I really gotta leave, or anyone of you too...) all of you cute brats. =X Just kidding. It was really fun with you guys, albeit such a short period of time. Perhaps, it'll just gonna be an end that denotes another beginning  =)  a good one. Promise to live fulfilling lives yeah? *winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113915675487562747?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113915675487562747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113915675487562747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113915675487562747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113915675487562747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/02/results_06.html' title='results'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113854371533321064</id><published>2006-01-29T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T22:08:35.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we're all tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Have you ever been tired and not know what you're tired of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Have you ever been so active and enthusiastic and yet drained?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Have you ever felt like not going to sleep even though you're so tired?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Have you ever turned and tossed in your bed when you're happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;we're all tired. Too tired to think about anything, too tired to stay awake and know what exactly are we doing. Things can go too fast, too slow, whatever it is, time still flows and will flow. I'm getting a little emotional this night, perhaps of the little sleep i had last night. nope, its this morning. slept at 6 woke at 9 plus. how very wonderful. Nevertheless, when I woke up, I was full of energy, greeted my family morning and happy new year with a HUGE smile on my face.... that smile... Now, I'm so tired. Well oh well, my whole family is tired... they're all asleep, or rather, asleep by 9... while I was still bathing. This morning I was also the one, last to bath, last to sleep. Next, I guess I'll fall asleep deeply into my dreams once I lie on my dearest bed. oh my, I sound so unlike me today... Again, another new year... getting used to being known as my second sis' elder sis. You get what I mean? forget it if you don't cos its not important anyway. Overall, I still enjoyed my day. yeah. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm tired. so are you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113854371533321064?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113854371533321064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113854371533321064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113854371533321064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113854371533321064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/01/were-all-tired.html' title='we&apos;re all tired'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113844138547524725</id><published>2006-01-28T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T17:43:05.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chinese new year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;chinese new year = lunar new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;Coming from a rather traditional chinese family, what is a new year without steamboat?? OH MAN. i dislike this, i dislike the decision to go out to eat for renuion dinner...even if it costs 50 bucks per person. I seriously DISLIKE it. I mean, steamboat's where the FUN is la... the START of the new year season... man, its so spoilt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;but no matter what, I'll still love CHINESE NEW YEAR!! haha cos can play and play and PLAY!! hee. (erases the part about homeworks) haha... yayaya hee hee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;but look, I'm not excited just cos of the red packets kk.. its cos of the smiles and laughters and playings...and of cos, the get-together!! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;*grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113844138547524725?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113844138547524725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113844138547524725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113844138547524725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113844138547524725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/01/chinese-new-year.html' title='chinese new year'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113817991079650234</id><published>2006-01-25T17:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T17:05:10.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;well I'm tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;just tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113817991079650234?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113817991079650234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113817991079650234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113817991079650234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113817991079650234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/01/tired_25.html' title='tired'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113785518078234245</id><published>2006-01-21T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T22:53:03.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ok forced to right this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;oh wells, I'm so forced to write this man. thanks to him! *looks sideways*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;If you've been constantly checking outmy tagboard, its easy to know who is the "he"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;that is, if you know me well enough to know who will use that nick haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;oh I'm seriously trying to write alot of crap cos i wanna waste space, so as to fulfill my mission in writing this LONG and MEANINGFUL post for HIM. ok, I know I'm kinda bad but hey! I'm already nice enough to write one entirely for YOU and about YOU ok! haha. actually, I don't even know what exactly to write!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;hmm, things are going on smoothly, I just hope I'm not affecting his tournament. well, I know I did, though u did not say anything. cos of the last meeting... i just wanted you to go home early, i just wanted things to go on slowly and sweetly... sometimes, somehow, this relationship is not meant for us alone, its for the people around us and for Him of cos. yeah. I know you wanted to spend time with me alone but I don't wanna tempt myself or whatsoever and I know you understand what i mean right? I'm truly sorry if I affected your tournament. sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;you're so sweet *cough cough*, and caring and amusing haha... being a "senior" who is OLDER and being so "DOMINANT", saying that i gotta do whatever you say...but its funny and cute la. haha. ( a sudden change of emotions...*i'm weird* )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;anyways, no matter what, i just wanna let you know that I've been praying for you even though I've not been there to support you or even, at the very least, call you... but I've been.. through you, I'm being pulled back to God, chatting more with Him...trying to hold on to Him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;shit, actually I had alot in mind as to what to say but now suddenly blank in my head... haha... next time then write more la... now, don't you say i never write about you in my  blog....or just 2 lines la. haha. and, pls don't ask me anymore about my blog stuffs lehx, don't wanna explain after writing them... =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113785518078234245?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113785518078234245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113785518078234245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113785518078234245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113785518078234245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/01/ok-forced-to-right-this.html' title='ok forced to right this!'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113716768272030605</id><published>2006-01-13T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T23:54:42.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wrong wrong wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I've been going mad alot these days, laughing till i roll on the floor, literally, and doing some silly actions every now &amp; then. well, i don't know what's exactly wrong with me but i just go mad at home! i'm losing myself again. Seriously, losing...losing what i've been thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;losing control of everything happening around me at times. Well, I'm not saying that i could control all the things around me last time but... everything seems to be so wrong... of cos i won't list them all out... but a true reminder for all the people around me, love the people around while u can, give them as much happiness as u can, trust them as much as u can, respect them whenever possible &amp;amp; always treasure them. At the same time, know the ultimate meaning of living ( be it in ur pespective ) and live up to it. Don't do things just because its what everybody's doing or what u think its the "time" to do it. It applies to everybody, really. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I joined this cca in AJC, outdoor activities club (ODAC). so far so fun, with enthusiastic teachers and students and really, people who love one another. Joking with them is really fun. Somehow, i find my primary school self in them. haha I don't know how to explain it but its really fun with these out-going ppl. ODAC (in AJ) motto: B-R-A-V-O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;B- brave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;R-resourceful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A- adventurous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;V- versatile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;O- outgoing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Be a land master, be a sea conqueror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;(in my terms, be a world changer.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;i know i may not have written alot in my blog, neither do i talk alot about my life. Nevertheless, life is fulfilling enough for me as in my eyes, the heart &amp; the mind &amp;amp; the actions(effort) matters more than anything else. Probably, that's why i trust, and believe. Not for myself alone, NON MIHI SOLUM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my hp has been taken away again cos my mum doesn't want me to bring to school. I know u all worry when i did not reply the messages.Just drop me an email instead perhaps. &lt;a href="mailto:m_tmq_1304@hotmail.com"&gt;m_tmq_1304@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; i love u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113716768272030605?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113716768272030605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113716768272030605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113716768272030605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113716768272030605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/01/wrong-wrong-wrong.html' title='wrong wrong wrong'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113699093350241349</id><published>2006-01-11T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T22:48:53.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all i miss about ahs is the FOOD!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;guess what?? i miss ahs, i mean, seriously! FOR THE FOOD!!!!!!!!! *rolls my eyes* ya ya ya i miss ahs' food and that big canteen haahaha... really lehx. i seriously am not interested much less satisfied about AJ's food... some expensive, some really long queues, some salty some weird... haha i only like the sandwiches and western food so far but both are like 2 bucks. =/ so sian-ed. but its ok, thank goodness our sch is so near NYP that we can go there eat hahaha... the food junction there is GOOD ok! much better than the one at tampines mall and century square's too haha. as in, at least, they look appetizing enough..... *oh wells...* and the bubble tea's not bad hahaa... haha, they were saying that they may go poly simply for the food then i was like "siao, can go JC then still can go poly for gd food why not?" hahaha....... i'm going mad. anyway, i'm rather determined to do well for my studies, SURPRISINGLY. hee. but i'm not gonna mug &amp; mug like mad.. i'm just gonna read &amp;amp; do some stuffs beforehand, i dun wanna tire myself out too right? i wanna study hard &amp; play hard, just like those VJ people. i hope i can stay at AJ and "steal" those nyp food hahaha... i'm mad! at the same time, i'm gonna enjoy myself in ODAC, if not, i'll go for stAJeworks after the Os. haha. by the way, 62 people went for the ODAC talk so i guess there's like too much intake or something but they're not gonna kick anyone out. the PE teacher's so nice. haha i like him. &amp;amp; 1 thing, the only thing that's gonna stop me frm joining ODAC is my cycling la. but i'm gonna learn ok, for once, serious. i'm gonna learn &amp; practise &amp;amp; keep that skill! but wells, whose gonna get me a bike? LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113699093350241349?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113699093350241349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113699093350241349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113699093350241349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113699093350241349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/01/all-i-miss-about-ahs-is-food.html' title='all i miss about ahs is the FOOD!!!'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113681120787689097</id><published>2006-01-09T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T20:53:29.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lectures starting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;so lectures have started today. haha its so funny to start with that physics lecturer ok. he's so GAY! =X no la, he's just funny with his actions &amp; words. most importantly, he's WEIRD. as in, he suddenly say things like " don't think i'm joking around here, when i get fierce &amp;amp; ANGRY, i'll BITE ur head OFF!!!" hahaha, made me laugh like mad la... then he suddenly ask why people laugh. i mean, he surely knows it right? *rolls eyes* but well, after that we went to check our subject code we got in! &amp; i got into my 1st choice!!! haha 4h2 maths, physics, chem, econs!!! haha i'm so happy lah. i wonder why i always want to take something more than the norm la, maybe cos i'm just weird? haha. i "love" challenges.....lol...yeah right...... haha. but i hope i'll do well. afterall, one of my few new year resolution is to get A or B for all my subjects. hm, not exactly confident of doing so but i'll always try la. haha =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;anyway, guess what, AJC physics students 45% of them get A la, and about 75% of them got either A or B! oh my, how do they ever do that?? =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;ah, and i've got 3 hrs break today!! haha, that was abit mad. but well, went to the library with jerrie &amp;amp; slacked haha. chatted about people &amp; schools &amp;amp; so on. well, can't blame us for wasting our time chatting away. at least we did try reading but i only read 20+ pages &amp; i almost fell asleep la. its like so tired, esp with the cold nice nice rainy weather! haha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;today school ended early. at around 3.20... supposed to end at 4.45 initially but they cancelled the maths lecture &amp;amp; pushed forward the econs lesson. i guess it doesn't make any difference. cos all the lecturers just introduced the teachers &amp; the topics &amp;amp; the exam format, which we known since the subject talks. it was SO BORING. but nevermind, looking at the teachers seem to be rather interesting too at times =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;anyway, thank goodness i brought my umbrella! it suddenly rained so heavily halfway on my route to the interchange. &amp; that wilson! argh. the guys were like hiding under their bags or something &amp;amp; got so hurried when the rain started to "grow" heavy *LOL* haha... yeah then that wilson came hiding under my umbrella. i mean its ok la but he had an umbrella himself &amp; he's just too lazy to find it &amp;amp; open it. *rolls eyes* nvm, he held on to the umbrella but he got my whole shoulder wet lah! *push air in my cheek* haix. nvm, its kinda funny talking to him also. haha. SOTONG! =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;k, i better stop. see u all around. &amp;amp; stop asking me about him lehx. =S sad, he's gonna have tournament soon so won't be talking much le. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113681120787689097?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113681120787689097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113681120787689097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113681120787689097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113681120787689097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/01/lectures-starting.html' title='lectures starting.'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113670422450349803</id><published>2006-01-08T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T15:10:24.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anderson JC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ok i've got nothing to say but Anderson JC simply rocks my head off. I LOVE IT. haha, travelling wasn't a problem since it only takes 45-60 mins. Its rather much the same as travelling to AHS, as in the FEEL. haha, u got that, no? then forget it, as long as I know what i'm saying. haha, anyways, how's life for everyone? i really hope everything's the least, OK. &lt;em&gt;yeah.&lt;/em&gt; Well, its pretty funny how i can find so many similarities between AJ and AHS. haha, of cos, both starts with the letter "A". &lt;em&gt;ok tt's lame.&lt;/em&gt; hmm ya. So is the extension thing outside the staff rm, since its out of bounce to students. &amp; the indoor basketball court....blah blah blah. &amp;amp; yes, the air-conditioned hall... =) *grins* though they didn't on it for orientation... *rolls eyes* but well, it has more air conditioners than AHS la. ssoooooooooo many. GD. heeheehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ah, orientation was dearly superb ok. all the cheerings &amp; games &amp;amp; dances.. haha i'm a les! =X kidding haha. i danced with another girl instead of a guy. why is the world always SHORT of GUYS? cos they are taller? &lt;em&gt;sorry if u dun understand take it as i'm CRAPPING like i always does. &lt;/em&gt;yeah. its more fun dancing with another girl. we were laughing like mad when we couldn't catch the steps la. haha. &amp; barry is so superbly gd at dancing alrite. he's like, OH MY. haha. yeah. just imagine the song is playing at the speed twice the normal one. he CAN catch that la. *peng* btw, he's my og leader if u guys dunno. yeah. he's funny &amp;amp; real nice. treat us drinks &amp; sweets &amp;amp; more drinks. hahhaa... hmm, i think he's insightful too haha. as in, he knows exactly what to say at particular times. haha. i admire him for his actions man. &lt;em&gt;*other than the pang-seh-ing us J1s at orchard!*&lt;/em&gt; a Godly man too. =) i was actually wondering if he's in Hope church haha. if he is, then hohoho....i'll be so very proud of him, and amazed by God. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ah &amp; there's kah hoe too, another ogl, he's nice too haha. i think he's very observant, as seen frm his letter to us. haha. he describes me as someone who is quiet on the outside, but things are totally different for me when everyone's high. haha. which is so very the true. haha. &lt;- his language. he always speak that way. &lt;em&gt;the so very the blah blah blah........ &lt;/em&gt;haha, i hope he doesn't see this.=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&amp; yes of cos, there's weilin too. so nice! i love her la. haha. still remember our changing of clothes in the same cubicle. haha TWICE. &amp;amp; she's so cute. sometimes she just hops around. =X cute! she's nice nice nice. bet she's tired looking after us man. especially in getting us to go high. &amp;amp; i love the jumping with her during orientation song haha. fun. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yeah, i dun wanna describe everything i did in orientation. its filled with too many emotions i guess. haha. of cos, it includes boredom too, in the beginning. but nevertheless, its fun fun fun. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Acuatico^Oceano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;weilin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;barry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;kah hoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;patrick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;wilson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;weiming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;weiquan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;rong qing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;zhen yang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;jay sern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;si jie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;jimmy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;veronica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;yi wen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;jerrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;wei ling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;jacqueline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;charrisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;mun yeng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;samantha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;eveline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;fitrah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;zoeraine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113670422450349803?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113670422450349803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113670422450349803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113670422450349803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113670422450349803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/01/anderson-jc.html' title='Anderson JC'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113610196987020250</id><published>2006-01-01T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T15:52:49.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;guess what? actually i wanted to write alot of things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;about hwee meng, about qing nian ge, about cc, about my sports shoes, about jacq, about sally, about leaving ec1, about the book i found, about the cards i received from jacq &amp; cheng, about the fireworks ytd night, about the show i watched this morning( the disney's kid), about today's boredom, about the teen's choice award ( an american show actually) &amp;amp; about the simple plan song....about how i feel about everything... but well, i just realised that there's too much to say&amp; i'm lazy &amp; words just can't describe exactly what i really feel... i only know that i've been crying alot these 2 days. not of sadness but being touched &amp;amp; moved by alot of things. man, i have not cried so heartily for so long...... the world is really wonderful. it really is amazing...................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113610196987020250?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113610196987020250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113610196987020250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113610196987020250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113610196987020250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2006/01/lazy.html' title='lazy'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113595448929595839</id><published>2005-12-30T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T22:54:49.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year new school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;well well well, school's starting. let's see, in another 3 days? yeah. ok, so many things that i have not done. haven't wash my bags (alrite alrite, at least i washed 1 of them *rolls eyes*), haven't pack my table, haven't pack my books and files into the cupboards, haven't finish da4 shao3 chu2 my hse, haven't say things i wanna say.... haha.... crap crap crap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;ok, rather excited for orientation at AJC. haha.... this senior by the name of kah hoe called me. his name is KAH HOE. haha, maybe he's kinda related to kah wee?? haha =X anyway, he sounds so matured. as in not that deep deep voice that kind la. its like..some businessman? =/ but he's nice la. he gave me his hp number wor. so call him when NEEDED. yeah. *blinks blinks* haha sorry i'm abit mad now....LOL.... anyway, there's like quite a number of stuffs he informed me of the orientation. let's see... reach at 7am, ends at 5.45pm !!!!! i thought it starts at 8??? made me feel so happy for nothing man... but nvm, haha. afterall i only take 40 mins to reach sch, not like 1 hr or more wahaha.... ok, i'm in the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; grp called the particle of AQUAPICO (hmms, nvr heard of it right?) and in the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; grp, i'm in the &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; grp 18. haha cute la. i've gotta report in FULL SCHOOL UNIFORM. that's so dumb. i can't imagine me wearing it again man. after the shock on the 1st day of O levels hahaha..... by the way, still need to PAY for MY ORIENTATION. *oh wells...........* 18 bucks ain't cheap man, for the "orientation packeage". + $6 for FOOD. (-.-) but well, let's hope its really fun &amp; worth it ok? *grins* hmm... what else do i need to bring? ah, full set of PE shirt, but well, since ours is WHITE, i need to bring a BLACK shirt instead. &amp; writing materials, water bottle, PAE booklet, 3 days worth of newspaper...... eh, actually like not alot hoh. haha... 3 fulls days of orientation, i'm COMING!!!!!!!!! wooohoo......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;by the way, heard there's gonna be a thanksgiving dinner tml....... oh well........ =/ not that i'm bored of it or what but... haix.... i somehow feel that it means bye bbbye for me...... *sobs* though i cannot go, people, do call me &amp;amp; tell me what happened &amp; everything ok... maybe i'll leave my message with someone so that u all can read it out for me... *sobs* well well well, everything gotta end somehow anyway right? afterall, its a new beginning! *smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113595448929595839?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113595448929595839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113595448929595839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113595448929595839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113595448929595839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/12/new-year-new-school.html' title='new year new school'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113595160424405490</id><published>2005-12-30T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T22:06:44.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SATAN'S MEETING: (Read even if you're busy)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Satan called a worldwide convention of demons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;In his opening address he said, We can't keep Christians from going to church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"We can't keep them from reading their Bibles and knowing the truth."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"We can't even keep them from forming an intimate relationship with their savior." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Once they gain that connection with Jesus, our power over them is broken."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"So let them go to their churches; let them have their covered dish dinners, BUT steal their time, so they don't have time to develop a relationship with Jesus Christ." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"This is what I want you to do," said the devil: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Distract them from gaining hold of their Savior and maintaining that vital connection throughout their day!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"How shall we do this?" his demons shouted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Keep them busy in the non-essentials of life and invent innumerable schemes to occupy their minds," he answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Tempt them to spend, spend, spend, and borrow, borrow, borrow." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Persuade the wives to go to work for long hours and the husbands to work 6-7 days each week, 10-12 hours a day, so they can afford their empty lifestyles."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Keep them from spending time with their children." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"As their families fragment, soon, their homes will offer no escape from the pressures of work!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Over-stimulate their minds so that they cannot hear that still, small voice." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Entice them to play the radio or cassette player whenever they drive." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"To keep the TV, VCR, CDs and their PCs going constantly in their home and see to it that every store and restaurant in the world plays non-biblical music constantly." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"This will jam their minds and break that union with Christ." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Fill the coffee tables with magazines and newspapers." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Pound their minds with the news 24 hours a day." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Invade their driving moments with billboards." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Flood their mailboxes with junk mail, mail order catalogs, sweepstakes, and every kind of newsletter and promotional offering free products, services and false hopes." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Keep skinny, beautiful models on the magazines and TV so their husbands will believe that outward beauty is what's important, and they'll become dissatisfied with their wives. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Keep the wives too tired to love their husbands at night." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Give them headaches too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"If they don't give their husbands the love they need, they will begin to look elsewhere." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"That will fragment their families quickly!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Give them Santa Clause to distract them from teaching their children the real meaning of Christmas." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Give them an Easter bunny so they won't talk about his resurrection and power over sin and death." "Even in their recreation, let them be excessive." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Have them return from their recreation exhausted." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Keep them too busy to go out in nature and reflect on God's creation. Send them to amusement parks, sporting events, plays, concerts, and movies instead. "Keep them busy, busy, busy!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"And when they meet for spiritual fellowship, involve them in gossip and small talk so that they leave with troubled consciences." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Crowd their lives with so many good causes they have no time to seek power from Jesus." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"Soon they will be working in their own strength, sacrifice, their health and family for the good of the cause."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;"It will work!" "It will work!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;It was quite a plan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;The demons went eagerly to their assignments causing Christians everywhere to get busier and more rushed, going here and there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Having little time for their God or their families. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Having no time to tell others about the power of Jesus to change lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;I guess the question is, has the devil been successful in his schemes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;You be the judge!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Does "BUSY" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;mean: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;B-eing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;U-nder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;S-atan's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Y-oke? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Please pass this on, if you aren't too BUSY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;I don't think I know 10 people who would admit they love Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Do You Love Him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113595160424405490?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113595160424405490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113595160424405490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113595160424405490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113595160424405490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/12/satans-meeting-read-even-if-youre-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113582004936364221</id><published>2005-12-29T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T09:34:09.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVe iseten</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I gladly declare that I love Iseten. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;seriously, I never really shopped like I really loved it or something until yesterday. I bought quite a lot without me paying!! Isn't that great? =X If any of your friends or family has got the Iseten card, they probably know what I'm talking about. Yes, the Iseten Private Sale at Scotts Rd Shaw Towers. You probably won't be able to believe the crowd there at 10/11 in the morning.It's llike so early, yet so many people were already inside grabbing anything they see! haha. &amp; quite a lot of them were just trying the shirts OUTSIDE the fitting rm. So long as there's a mirror somewhere, they'll just put on the clothes on top of what they had been wearing la. It looks............................kinda................. disgusting but yeah, want to waste time waiting for the fitting rm for 1/2 hr or longer? i bet you'll do the same thing too. Anyways, i think i bought the most =X actually wanted to buy another mickey bag but out of stock i think. yeah so sad. AH i bought a mango off-shoulder top. (do you understand what i meant by off-shoulder? haha you know those that slip off the shoulder? then it just falls at the between-shoulder-and-arm there....got that? haha nvm,  so long as i understand) MANGO is nice!! haha. &amp; a M industrie off-shoulder shirt too &amp;amp; 1 M industrie 3/4 pants &amp; 2 skirts *i share with my sis one ok*. yeah that's all. it doesn't really seem alot actually. you see, there's like 30% discount here &amp;amp; 20% discount there... EVERYWHERE!! so it'll be a waste if i don't buy them right? i'll be in need of clothes for the new yr anyway right? *grins* yeah. so u gotta understand me. i think its the 1st time i ever chose my own clothes and literrally bought them.. phew! what a nice feel. finally i get clothes that I WANT. (*-*) so now i don't need to keep wearing my sis' clothes. but of cos i'll still wear them la. I mean, i only bought 2 sets ma. haha want me to keep alternating the 2 sets to wear? haha. i'm not like the liang2 xi4 mei4. I personally like the mango one alot. u know what, my elder sis was like, "hmm, this looks sexy..." then i was like "-.-'''''''' " haha. but there goes the joy of shopping &amp; here comes the trouble of the BIG SALE. LONG QUEUE follows after. =/ took about an hr to queue &amp;amp; pay the whole load of stuff? &amp; u won't be able to imagine how much we spent. of cos not only my clothes la. there's my 2 sisters, my brother in law, my brother in law's mum, bought stuffs for my 2nd sis' bf, my mum, my dad, my brother in law's dad too... so there were 9 people's stuffs. cost $1000+++ WOW. yeah. that's how much we spent. ahahahahaha.... we must have gone MAD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I dunno if i've done the right thing. If i gonna regret &amp;amp; hurt u again, pls forgive me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I only wish for things to go slower than it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113582004936364221?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113582004936364221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113582004936364221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113582004936364221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113582004936364221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-love-iseten.html' title='I LOVe iseten'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113556821033350585</id><published>2005-12-26T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T11:36:50.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my colour?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ok this is pretty interesting. haha. u people gauge if its right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but anyways, it just sounds like i'm the best person on this earth. which is not la. so basically, i think it kinda cheats people's feelings. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;You're green, the color of growth and vigor. Good-hearted and giving, you have a knack for finding and bringing out the best in people. Green is the most down-to-earth color in the spectrum — reliable and trustworthy. People know they can count on you to be around in times of need, since your concern for people is genuine and sincere. You take pride in being a good friend. For you, success is measured in terms of personal achievement and growth, not by status or position. Rare as emeralds, greens are wonderful, natural people. It truly is your color! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;Ya so how's that? good-hearted and giving?? gee. those who wrote all these results must be really gd at literature or something. haha. somehow, the whole paragraph just sounds so smooth &amp; everything. haha. look, i don't wanna be like kenneth &amp;amp; be ALL green man. haha. just kidding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;oh ya, thanks to all u people who wrote about me in ur blogs LOL. basically is roxanne &amp; sally la haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;yesterday was CHRISTMAS. yeah. yesterday we went to eat pizza!! we as in my family. Then my sis said that some christians, one of which is her client, don't celebrate Christmas. hmm rather interesting and in fact amazing right? everybody thought it has always been the Church's thing. She said that it was because Christmas wasn't stated in the Bible so they basically don't celebrate them. ya. Well, personally i think even if we don't CELEBRATE it, it should be a day of REMEBRANCE and kinda renew our passion for Him isn't it? in fact, i don't use Christmas to actually Celebrate but rather thank God for everything man. phew, i guess i was at a loss when we counted down to christmas. at tha instant, i was at a loss of what to do. seriously felt like singing out loud a lot of things, but look, i can't possible just sing out loud in the crowd at orchard right? haha. yeah. maybe its just a way of my expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;thank you all of u who bought me presents. even if some of u have not given me yet haha. i haven't give a number of people too. haha. some haven't even buy la! haha. pls gimme some more time kk. take it as new yr present haha. hmm yeah, really a BIG thank you =) till now, i've received a new wallet, a new Dido CD, a new swimsuit all by my family haha. yeah. so nice. but my biggest wish is still a new passion. i hope to receive it soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;today gonna go for chalet and chalet and chalet again. well, this holiday has been tough for me i think. tough as in the plannings of what to do and everything. alot of things happened, despite small ones. i think, i'm not even fit to have big problems anyway. but people out there, listen, there's no single one person without problems at any time. even if u feel so free, feel so relaxed, there's always problems. not to be demoralising but to be realistic. =) afterall, its only through trials that we learn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Freedom is not just doing whatever u like to do, but doing them with the end in mind &amp; with responsibility.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;spending christmas eve with roxanne, xiwen, brinda, jane, crystal, yuanxin, kelvin, jiajun, weixiong, zhihan, the 2 twins ( in which i only remember one of them is called alan. is the other one called alex? ah don't remember la haha), minhan, *die i forgot who else.* *oh no pls dun kill me* hmm,........ hm...... ah YES! eugene &amp; pohtiong!!! ya. haha finally. yep. spending christmas eve with them is abit boring la haha but still fun kk =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;maybe i'm not gonna regret getting into 3E/4E anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;share with u all a song by Dido ok? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I haven't ever really found a place that i call home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I never stick around quite long enough to make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I apologise that once again i'm not in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;but it's not as if I mind that your heart ain't exactly breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;it's just a thought, only a thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;but if my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;well I deserve nothnig more than I get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;cos nothing I have is truly is mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I've always thought that I would love to live by the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;to travel the world alone and live more simply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I have no idea what's happened to that dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;cos there's really nothing left here to stop me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;it's just a thought, only a thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;but if my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy&lt;br /&gt;well I deserve nothnig more than I get&lt;br /&gt;cos nothing I have is truly is mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;while my heart is a shield and I won't let it down&lt;br /&gt;while I am so afraid to fail so I won't even try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;well how can I say I'm alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;but if my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;well I deserve nothnig more than I get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;cos nothing I have is truly is mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113556821033350585?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113556821033350585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113556821033350585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113556821033350585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113556821033350585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-colour.html' title='my colour?'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113509239423115171</id><published>2005-12-20T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T23:26:34.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AJC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;haha i got into Anderson JC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;my 1st choice. so nice right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;yeah i'm so happy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;yeah, so happy... haix...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;realised that no one in ahs is going to that "darn far" school la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;its like at YIO CHU KANG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;although frm my house it only takes 30-40 mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;i only know that wilson tan frm catholic high is going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;zheng cong they all's fren la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;dun even know him la can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;later same class.......oh man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;suddenly really not excited lehx why ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;why why why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;HAIX.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;5-10 mins bus ride frm ur house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;haix. don't make me feel...haix. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;ANYWAY, ROXANNE BACK!!! omgosh i love u i love u roxanne ahhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;can i hug u pllllllllllss???????? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;oh my... i really miss ya alot ook...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;though i've seen u &amp; i nvr say anything but i really really TRULY DEEPLY MADLY do miss uuuuuuuu!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;REALLY......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;oh my..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;let's go shopping together soon kkk hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;ok nothing much to write also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;BYE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113509239423115171?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113509239423115171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113509239423115171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113509239423115171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113509239423115171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/12/ajc.html' title='AJC'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113439022667791885</id><published>2005-12-12T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T20:23:46.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;LOOK. i'm seriously BORED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;nothing to do la can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;can't go services and stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i'm BORED!!! u heard that??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;there's so many things i wanna do but u wan me to go alone on the streets mehx?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i wanna go national library, wanna learn some stuff frm community centres, wanna teach tuition, wanna watch chicken little and perhaps love and maybe, flight plan ( i dunno if its on la but it was on the review on channel news asia a few weeks back. though i doesn't seem to be alive in Singapore but i still got the attraction from the review. still kinda remember ya.) and i wanna go shopping!! alrite alrite, i gotta admit, its go WINDOW-SHOPPING cos of my bankrupt-ness. i can't believe this, i spent 50 bucks in less than 2 weeks and i dunno where i spent it on! that's the worst part. and i nvr go town with it k, i swear! &amp; i wanna go for volunteer too..... hmm.... haix. laziness is the big problem here. afterall, i dun wanna do them alone la. it basically defeats the purpose, to me. hmm i wonder if i should go learn singing...again... wonder if its expensive la. or should i learn guitar? like intermediate ones or another guitar? as in electric guitar la. haha. wa i'm still dreaming for my harp......aaaaaawww........... still remember i saw it the other time at centrepoint. oh..........my..............!!!! it looks so splendid...perfect....like a fairy on earth............ ooohh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;hmm, been dreaming all day. haha i was trying to read a book by stephen king... but after 2weeks plus le i've only read 1/3 of it. haha i guess i haven't been reading english books for a long time. still trying hard to practise on my skimming skill. still tend to literally READ them as in u know, like speaking in ur mind that kind. ya. horrible la. still haven't get rid of that habit. haha, perhaps i'm too "expertised" in my drama la, cannot blame, add in my emotions and tone in whatever i read... =X JUST KIDDING. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;ahh.... sis has been at home all day &amp; i'm slacking with her. i pity the comp now that we have the broadband. haha, its either she use or i use at all times. except when both of us are sleeping la haha. yeah. so ke lian. hmm. but my sis is like making full use of the comp, finding jobs and everything while i basically just slack, browsing through some blogs and doing some lame stuffs. yeah. i'm so ke lian too. aiyah, i'm waiting for SOMEONE to book me. ppppppppllllllllsssssssss..... but whenever someone wanna book me le den i always can't go. haix. just keep trying to book me la kkk =) hees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;ahh... i'm growing fatter &amp; fatter &amp;amp; FATTER!!!! =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113439022667791885?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113439022667791885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113439022667791885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113439022667791885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113439022667791885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/12/bored_12.html' title='BORED'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113422651450136159</id><published>2005-12-10T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T22:55:14.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yang^2 bday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yeah its yang yang's birthday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;haha i'm so FULL now... all the food... lemme think.. there were fishballs, mango pudding, noodlles, curry, kebabs, vegetables. sushi, cake, konyaku jelly, chicken wing, ribs, fried fish, and so on so forth. haha so much rite? he's so pampered k. so many presents for him... though not many people come, only some relatives, he had so much present k. let's see, our family bought a small guitar!!! haha its actually those small small one which those hawaiians play. know? haha yeah. and i did some flash cards for him!! i think soon enough he'll have all the toys from toys r us la. its like, all his other presents are frm toys r us. soooooooo ggoooood.......... i'm JEALOUS!!!! =P anyways, so much food made my whole tummy bulge out frm my jeans. seriously. originally i already felt the tightness from my jeans. after eating, OH MY. *bllooopp* *opps* hahahah. once i got home just now, i opened that stupid button i had been focussing for so long. *aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh..........* hahaha. really la. i'm getting fatter so SERIOUSLY FAT. ok roxanne, u're not the only one ok, i'm getting fat too from all the eating &amp; slacking &amp;amp; sleeping &amp; eating &amp;amp; slaking &amp; sleeping &amp;amp; again &amp; again............. *phew* &amp;amp; i just realised this morning that TIME is passing so ssllllllllllloooooooooooowwllllllyyyyyyyyy..... yeah. cos i was looking through my new phone, adding some memos on certain special dates. guess what? O levels had only ended 3 weeks ago!!! or less la... can't believe it. it felt like more than a month!!! gee i'm in a time warp. ok, i dun know if i spelt correctly but so long as i understand what i'm writing. who cares if u understand anyway? *opps!* =p so... 1 more week before the results of the schs we're getting in for the 1st 3 months come out. haix. 1 more slloooow week ahead. argh. dun like. utterly. haix. suddenly i'm worried again. i dun exactly understand why i feel that way cos i've been &amp; kept on telling myself that i dun need to. i already have dependance haven't i? hmm... i dun know. weird. let's sincerely pray that i'll be getting into AJC &amp;amp; able to stay in there FOREVER. not just the 1st 3 months i meant. haix................... but then........................ haix.................... u won't understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i think, i'm beginning to write like roxanne &amp;amp; xiwen. argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113422651450136159?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113422651450136159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113422651450136159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113422651450136159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113422651450136159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/12/yang2-bday.html' title='yang^2 bday!'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113413834062629646</id><published>2005-12-09T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T22:25:40.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>childish is maturity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;recently i've seen my senior's blog &amp; i suddenly felt this sense of understanding in the inside of me. he says, childish is maturity. i guess, nothing can be more true than that. i wonder why actually. sometimes i think too many people are trying too much to actually want to be matured. nevertheless, because of the idea itself, it turned to childishness. isn't it so? say for exanple someone stays at a corner thinking that everybody is acting so stupid while he himself just acts cool at a corner, denying the playful enthusiastic side of him. i mean, i dunno how to say, its just an explanation in simple words. u get it? why is it that when one wants to be matured, they actually act childishly, and when one wants to be happy, they actually act as if they're the saddest person on earth??? like say u're in a relationship, sometimes because u want attention frm ur boyfriend or girlfriend, u'll look sad and he or she will just come over and ask alot alot and care alot alot. haha. yeah, get it now? everybody is doing it. i mean, i think people are abusing the act of ACTING. ahh... i fell like i'm talkingg nonsense but again, it sounds just so sensible. hmm, i wonder why i'm thinking so much about this. maybe it just "links" to me. i've been thinking about it throughout the whole of my pri sch class(es) chalet. yeah.... worth a thought perhaps. tested and proven fact i guess. haha. perhaps, the world can only be present when there're opposites. how God creates opposites. hmm.... just like the poem i learnt... is it snow or something... haha i forgot. shows how bad i am at my english literature. =P ok i guess i've spoken so much. yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113413834062629646?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113413834062629646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113413834062629646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113413834062629646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113413834062629646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/12/childish-is-maturity.html' title='childish is maturity'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113394186885624341</id><published>2005-12-07T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T15:58:51.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;sad. these days ain't easy for me. roxanne's gone to china, xiwen is like lost contact with me like that. replying messages only 1 or 2 days later. i feel so daaaaaamn down la. can't go service &amp; camp. i feel so utterly pathetic for myself. i'm weird. &amp;amp; that rather stupid primary school chalet at downtown east coasta sands is like so....booooooooring. just imagine spending near 2 hours with a bunch of guys when u're the only girl? worst thing is i already.......how to say...... don't know them that well le ma right? ya so it was spent quite horribly. they were playing inside the arcade while i sitting outside sms-ing my friends. sian-ed k.gee i make myself so desperate for help at times. maybe i'm beginning to dislike myself again. i'm losing grip of the love in my life. the love for myself. argh. i dunno what i'm talking la. just feel rather irritated. ok everybody from primary school is like still the same. i'm so damn quiet during the chalet. i've changed ba i guess---innerly. but recalling the past was really fun. played a lot of games yesterday, between us girls la. played hmm.... the mrt station game which i just learnt and anyhow taught them..haha... and 1 game of mahjong. yeah 1 pathetic game of mahjong and then we kept it. haha so funny la can. we keep doing things for a short while then go back and do another thing for a short while and back again. like say we went to play pepsi-cola 123 for 1 time yea 1 time again and we went back to the chalet. lame rite? but ok la. quite a fun time spent with them. and we slept for an on-off 2 hours sleep. in case u dunno what i mean, on-off means half-asleep those kind. u know...like sleep then wake up then sleep. basically it equals to no sleep for me la. 2 pathetic hours. then i went back home and slept for 5 hours or more, straight. so nice. *yawns* later sstill gonna get back to the camp. for bbq in the night. probably staying over again. so boring. opps. i hope they dun see this.haix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/320/tmq.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;i look so stupid la can. so happy. duno why. roxanne's left &amp; i feel all alone. if she's gonna go for LA for good, i think the 3 of us - xanne, jess &amp;amp; me, yeah... haix.... i dunno... i'm feeling the strong depression overwhelming me. shit. again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113394186885624341?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113394186885624341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113394186885624341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113394186885624341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113394186885624341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/12/bored.html' title='bored.'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113350555723144746</id><published>2005-12-02T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T14:39:17.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ok today my mood was ok.&lt;br /&gt;haha what a start for a post online. haha.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, 28th November was Graduation night, also called prom.&lt;br /&gt;it was.... well.... actually.... kinda BORING.&lt;br /&gt;we were almost late la can or rather we WERE late just that the dinner itself was much later than us!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;ok, imagine this.&lt;br /&gt;xiwen &amp; roxanne were supposed to reach my hse at 3 or rather b4 that so that my sis can help them do the make-up &amp;amp; probably hair as well but guess what?&lt;br /&gt;roxanne reached at 3.40 and xiwen reached at 4 or past 4.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so everything was kinda in a rush.&lt;br /&gt;cos u see, we were supposed to meet enoch at 5.45 at tamp mrt then meet kenneth at bedok.&lt;br /&gt;BUT............&lt;br /&gt;we were only done with our concealer, foundation &amp; blusher at 5.30...&lt;br /&gt;yea. so EARLY RITE.&lt;br /&gt;roxanne was like sweating while my sis did her make-up!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what? xiwen had her hair rebonded when she actually only wanted to straighten it.&lt;br /&gt;-.-" according to her, her aunt was much more excited over the night than her haha so cute la can. then her hair kinda made her face looked triangular that night in my opinion. haha. but it was still ok, better than looking messy rite? =) yeah, so we were sssssssssoooooooo late that kenneth &amp;amp; enoch came to my hse to wait for us instead hahaha... i wonder how enoch can remember the way  to my hse when i don't even remember him coming over.. haha. maybe the new yr sheep thing? but that was like almost 3 years ago?!?! OH MY GOODNESS. so long le lah. gee i think he really got super super power-ed memory can. especially when his results are so good too. with reference to his distinction humanities. gee. is he a SUPERMAN??? nonono, a SUPER_MEMORY_MAN!!!! haha i'm funny. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we ledt my hse at 7 when we were supposed to reach there at 7. so nice. haha. roxanne called a "LONDON CAB" but came a normal small taxi la can. so rather irritating when we're so late la. but nevermind, thank goodness i'm staying at tampines, cos my hse there even the smaller road also have lots of taxis coming along haha. yeah so in the end we took 2 seperate taxis. i waas like pls go faster pls go faster in the taxi only to realise that the dinner starts at 8+... waa.... scared scared la can. EEK. but well i realise that fullerton's food is so cheap-skate la can. worse than my elder sis' wedding one lohx.what a 6-star hotel. (#_#)  somemore so nice of them... come out with the food so classy then say " may i help u serve into seperate servings" and there they go... taking so so extremely extremely long to serve us la. diao4 our wei4 kou3 can. (*-*) i think i only find the 1st dish nice, afterall its a norm at all restuarants to have that cold dish la. haix. pathetic us. &amp; the MC, so lamed, not funny, &amp;amp; so boring. how i wish they have actually asked a DJ. i think even if flying dutchman an old guy can do MUCH better than him. geeeeee. and the games. haix at first i was trying to be enthu but in the end, i also sian-ed. 1st game was bingo but instead of using numbers, it uses objects then u gotta have all those things. but well, i still remember one of them was a black ladies' stockings. i was like (0.0) even if there's someone wearing it, who would actually take it off immediately la. so disgusting! EEW! then 2nd game was guessing some lame sounds &amp; telecast music &amp;amp; some actors. hmm kinda boring. but well, the prom kings and queens... nothing special. they just did some dancing, some singing, some performed their so called "magic" which was like anyone would have guessed how they made it. yeah anyways in the end mingwei was the prom king &amp; juliana was the prom queen. yeah. although i seriously don't agree for the prom king but well..... yeah that was the result. &amp;amp; i still don't understand how they can make our table to be placed at the side when it is table 7... i mean, the table numbers are all jumbled up la can. &amp; i also don't understand how all the people frm our table can miss getting a single prize when there were 60 prizes!! oh my... i was like.... SHOCKED?!?! -_-" not even the games la. haha okok... but the dance was still fun to end it all. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa my hands tired liaox haha. chat chat about the drama camp another day kk. =) goodnitex!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113350555723144746?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113350555723144746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113350555723144746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113350555723144746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113350555723144746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/12/ok-today-my-mood-was-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113301249761714374</id><published>2005-11-26T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T21:41:37.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm ANGRY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i'm ANGRY la k ROAR!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;humph i'm beginning to dislike my secondary school ALOT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;disgusting. awfully. uglily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;YUCKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;those security guards are badies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;no humanity in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ok i wear slippers &amp; told them i graduate liaox but what did he tell me when i go back to sch during this holidays???? ask me to GO HOME, change to SHOES then come back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;oh my. he actually asked me to do the most stupidest thing anyone would ever do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;well, if my school is not on a HILL i may try to agree to it but HEY, my school is like so ULU &amp; FAR la k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ask me to go home &amp;amp; come back later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;still come out later, TRYING to explain that last time he at NUS also like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but look, NUS is a prestigous school la, lots of visitors walking around everyday of cos i can understand. even he himself dare to say our school is like... "what, this school, a peanut only la k"..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anyways, they are weird cos they only block people from the FRONT GATE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;they are so BLUR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;there's like 2 OTHER gates OPEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but well that's alrite. a few days later i still wear slippers again cos i forgot &amp; what did they do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;did nothing &amp;amp; LET ME IN! ?_?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;they are WEIRD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ok nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;today i'm IRRITATED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i went back school for meeting at 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then someone came back in &amp; say, "die, cannot go out, everywhere's LOCKED!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we're like, what the problem la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;amp; NOBODY, i repeat, NOBODY came in to tell us that they're gonna LOCK the place!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so we were LOCKED. the 20++ many of us or more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SO FUNNY. yea riiiiiiiiitte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ok found uncle hassan later but welll.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so nice of uncle hassan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&amp; in the end they took down our names la. thinking that they can give us demerit points?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i mean, we've done nothing wrong???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we're the victims, being LOCKED la k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&amp; they spent SO MUCH of our time taking down each &amp;amp; every one of our names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;gee, i guess they're just too free to actually just find anything to do la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so irritated, we've done nothing wrong &amp; they're booking us &amp;amp; wasted so MUCH of out precious time. could have made use of that time to take photos for the murder game la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-.-""""""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;when has our school become SO restricting?? i mean, quite unreasonable too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;haiz. today wasn't an exactly FINE day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but i guess i uplifted it by eating KFC after leaving the school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;haha. just exactly what i always do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;EAT when i'm irritated or simply find some real sour drinks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i'm just another typical girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;somehow, i'm getting a little too excited to leave this school for JC after these "INCIDENTS". yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;OK, i LOVE my drama camp group la k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;although got guai4 guai4 de ren but its ok, its still fun with them hahaha... *grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&amp; we're gonna win for huan dao la i DUNCH CARE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haha the sec1s better run at the head, then i'll fork out more money to buy for STEMBOAT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;WOAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hahaha..... i'm such a LOVING senior.... =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ok, the sec3s are fun... although actually i dun really know them that well but dunno y after the 1st meeting i already kind of bond with the whole group le lehx hhahahah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i'm so SOCIABLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; my group is like xiao3 ren2 guo2 like that, 3 like small sized kids haha... melody, rong ze &amp; chuan yun. so cute la they.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; i guess the whole group almost anyone also got potential just that they need to play more &amp; be more active &amp;amp; outspoken &amp; be more xi4 ni4 in their actions will do hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yea, so nice la i love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; i'm with quanrung, haha... join their grp. so cute, other than yikee i've never been in the same grp with any one of them!!! haha... &amp;amp; bimbo-ing with joanna is FUN k. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;so the whole idea is.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;MY GRP IS FUN!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hahaha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113301249761714374?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113301249761714374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113301249761714374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113301249761714374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113301249761714374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/11/im-angry.html' title='i&apos;m ANGRY!!'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113241280776993034</id><published>2005-11-19T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T23:11:31.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Os... finally FINISH!!!!!!!!!!!! YES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ah yes. Os finally finish le.&lt;br /&gt;gee i wonder how much i'll get... probably the same or worst than prelims.&lt;br /&gt;ok, i'm prepared for the worst...................&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;haha no la. i'm still expecting the best whatsoever. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;anyways, i'm purple-ish today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haha i dunno y just feel that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yesterday my elder sis brought my whole family to this changi village hotel's italian restaurant!!! just to celebrate the end of my Os. so nice. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;oh my gosh, its so nice la ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the clams in white wine, the crabmeat pasta.... the pizza.......... the ICE CREAM in honeydew................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;oh my....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;see lah, actually i already knew that she'll surprise me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but it was really nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;can see the moon lying on the sea. lol.... *what am i talking?* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&amp; the moon was like the salted eggyolk in the mooncake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; i'm SERIOUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haha. really!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;anyways that was yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;today, went IKEA. bought some small small stuffs adding up to 50 bucks &amp;amp; above!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;oh my oh my, we sure know how to shop haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;aiyah sad. never go wild wild wet today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;cos yesterday ate till too late. don't have time to go buy swimming costume with my sis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haix....................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but its ok, it was fun at IKEA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ok i go chat chat msn liaox. heheh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;bbye!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-113241280776993034?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/113241280776993034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=113241280776993034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113241280776993034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/113241280776993034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/11/os-finally-finish-yes.html' title='Os... finally FINISH!!!!!!!!!!!! YES!'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-113116367465488205</id><published>2005-11-05T12:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T12:07:54.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yec1 blog</title><content type='html'>people,&lt;br /&gt;ec1,&lt;br /&gt;ah i'm really sorry...&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to make a blog for u all&lt;br /&gt;but end up only started the blog...&lt;br /&gt;as in only signed up... haha&lt;br /&gt;paisehx...&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;its under blogger.com...&lt;br /&gt;haha i'll send some of u the password k. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050600.post-112937172236722100</id><published>2005-10-15T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T18:22:02.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boo</title><content type='html'>BOO&lt;br /&gt;now i dunno which JC to go.&lt;br /&gt;Anderson?&lt;br /&gt;Temasek?&lt;br /&gt;or appeal to Victoria?&lt;br /&gt;or go St Andrew's for my literature?&lt;br /&gt;so many things i'm unsure of.&lt;br /&gt;xiwen, ah i know u called me while i was sleeping...about encouraging me to appeal for VJC...&lt;br /&gt;i really appreciatte that. =) really.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno where God wants me to go but of cos i will still try my very best.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;i will put VJC as my 1st choice still..&lt;br /&gt;then i'll see  at a later time between anderson &amp; temasek ba...&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, i dun wan anyone to tease about anderson or the students there just becos of ur deep desire to tease me.&lt;br /&gt;yep.&lt;br /&gt;thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cya all some time later =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112937172236722100?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112937172236722100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112937172236722100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112937172236722100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112937172236722100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/10/boo.html' title='boo'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112913423055587642</id><published>2005-10-13T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T00:23:50.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm changing...&lt;br /&gt;from a mature young kid to a childish teen.&lt;br /&gt;why am i so different i ask.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;i see u grow&lt;br /&gt;i see all of u grow..&lt;br /&gt;form a childish young kid to a premature teen.&lt;br /&gt;i'm proud of ya, yet confused myself.&lt;br /&gt;who am i?&lt;br /&gt;i do not know.&lt;br /&gt;i'm all messed up.&lt;br /&gt;i did the most stupidest thing&lt;br /&gt;to quarrell on out last day of school together.&lt;br /&gt;to argue my way through &lt;br /&gt;when i knew u'll be hurt&lt;br /&gt;why am i so evil&lt;br /&gt;so smurk it off when u're angry?&lt;br /&gt;somehow the hurt from the morning...&lt;br /&gt;and the few days before&lt;br /&gt;and the few weeks before&lt;br /&gt;and the few months before&lt;br /&gt;lurks right inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;the hurt, the pain, the sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;no one sees,&lt;br /&gt;the tears in class.&lt;br /&gt;no one sees, &lt;br /&gt;me lying down.&lt;br /&gt;no one sees,&lt;br /&gt;anyone dropping down.&lt;br /&gt;falling...right...DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps, i'm just a little...&lt;br /&gt;too far away.&lt;br /&gt;insensitive, childish me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112913423055587642?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-7050600.post-112825963363801430</id><published>2005-10-02T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T21:27:13.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>results!</title><content type='html'>ok update update!!!&lt;br /&gt;prelims are out...&lt;br /&gt;i've done.... =(&lt;br /&gt;oh no...&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;sad...&lt;br /&gt;pretty bad...&lt;br /&gt;how...........&lt;br /&gt;i go ITE liaox.......&lt;br /&gt;haha......&lt;br /&gt;JUST KIDDING LA...&lt;br /&gt;no la i did ok... pretty gd actually...&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly, i didn't get C u know.. haha&lt;br /&gt;let's see.. :&lt;br /&gt;english       b3&lt;br /&gt;chinese       a1&lt;br /&gt;chemistry   b3&lt;br /&gt;physics       b4&lt;br /&gt;eng lit        a2&lt;br /&gt;ss               b3  ]&lt;br /&gt;geography  b4  ] combine humans.  b3&lt;br /&gt;e maths      a1&lt;br /&gt;a maths      a2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so basically i got 2 a1s, 2 a2s, 3 b3s, 2 b4s... ya...&lt;br /&gt;L1R5 took english, chinese, chem, eng lit, e maths &amp; a maths... &amp; got .....&lt;br /&gt;12!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;wa....&lt;br /&gt;i hit &amp; broke my goal of 14!!!&lt;br /&gt;yea!!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;i probably going Anderson JC..&lt;br /&gt;cos their english pretty gd...&lt;br /&gt;hope to learn from them...&lt;br /&gt;&amp; also have chinese LDDS..&lt;br /&gt;can continue my CCA...&lt;br /&gt;then heard their academics getting great improvements &amp; achievements by the years...&lt;br /&gt;though its all the way at Yio Chu Kang, my hse is so near the MRT so not too bad..&lt;br /&gt;&amp; it takes about 45-50 mins train ride..&lt;br /&gt;not tt bad la..&lt;br /&gt;&amp; the school near MRT too.. haha... 340 m away from it.. so near la.. &lt;br /&gt;not even one round of the 400m stadium track..&lt;br /&gt;haha...ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh i got to go... cya! =)&lt;br /&gt;take care peeps. *winks*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112825963363801430?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112825963363801430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112825963363801430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112825963363801430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112825963363801430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/10/results.html' title='results!'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112825827775038139</id><published>2005-10-02T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T21:16:43.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i thought it over already</title><content type='html'>i just thought it over&lt;br /&gt;i realise... i cant...&lt;br /&gt;i mean... if u see this u should know... &lt;br /&gt;i can't take up the time &amp; effort...&lt;br /&gt;to look after a "child"...&lt;br /&gt;afterall i suppose i'm going to Anderson JC...&lt;br /&gt;pretty far.. over at Yio Chu Kang...&lt;br /&gt;so i'm expecting a hectic schedule...&lt;br /&gt;well... &amp; we're different... very... much too to overcome...&lt;br /&gt;u're in poly i'll probably be in JC... &lt;br /&gt;u're a free person for almost anything.. i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;u're a wide-connection-of-friends person i'm not&lt;br /&gt;u're a night person &amp; i'm a morning person&lt;br /&gt;u're fantasizing over almost anything but i'm a realistic one&lt;br /&gt;u don't like crowds or jus go shopping but i do&lt;br /&gt;u like doing card tricks &amp; so on but i don't&lt;br /&gt;u like to please people by cracking jokes but i'm the kind who just wanna be myself infront of others&lt;br /&gt;&amp; u always ask questions i don't know how to handle...&lt;br /&gt;u care about me but i just don't see it i don't know why...&lt;br /&gt;forgive me if perhaps, i'm being too insensitive..&lt;br /&gt;i guess... i just cant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112825827775038139?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-7050600.post-112753836468414620</id><published>2005-09-24T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T13:06:04.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back</title><content type='html'>i shall not use my sis' comp for too long so i shall just write a little.&lt;br /&gt;1st, i know all of u miss me &amp; i miss ya all too... &lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;i miss my shepherd &amp; sheep(s) &amp; caregroups...&lt;br /&gt;i just finished my prelims &amp; tt's y i'm able to use comp now.&lt;br /&gt;prelims was pretty much ok...&lt;br /&gt;my goal is L1R5 14... lemme have a little fun predicting my results..haha&lt;br /&gt;english b4 or c5?&lt;br /&gt;chinese b3 or a2?&lt;br /&gt;english lit. b3 or a2?&lt;br /&gt;combine humans b3?&lt;br /&gt;chemistry b3?&lt;br /&gt;physics b3?&lt;br /&gt;emaths a1?&lt;br /&gt;amaths a2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'll probably get around 14 to 17,18 like that...&lt;br /&gt;ok i wonder where i can go for the 1st 3 months la... -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way i heard that cheng is taking over ec1?&lt;br /&gt;haha hmm....ahh...lol...&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how's it like.... hahaa..&lt;br /&gt;no la, jiayou k cheng~!&lt;br /&gt;ah so tt makes u my shepherd too is it???&lt;br /&gt;interesting...haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah for my sheep(s)... i suppose u all's exams coming pretty soon rite?&lt;br /&gt;must jiayou ok. =)&lt;br /&gt;i miss u all too =)&lt;br /&gt;we'll still have shepherding ok&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112753836468414620?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112753836468414620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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eek.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;ok i guess soon is the big time for seperation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;gee, i dun like tt lah can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i mean, its not about i like it or not but...u know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;everything just seems so uncertain all of a sudden..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;like roxanne says, 90% we won't go into the same course in JC or Poly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cos we've got different interests...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i guess, totally diff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;unless like say roxanne go for deejay, xiwen go for acting &amp; i go for theatre works then it'll probably be fun lahx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;and roxanne i love ur last entry in ur blog ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i mean, it sort of just let out everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;gee i dunno what i'm talking about also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;well, so many things happened...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;sec1, i cant remember much with roxanne &amp; xiwen cos we weren't tt close back then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;but i guess i still recall going to carmen's hse with jasmin...&amp;amp; joking with shuling everyday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;sec2, i always give excuses not to go CDS haha... then the haunted hse... ah, &amp; the new yr watch movie with the 2H people..&amp;amp; the talentime &amp; HIM &amp;amp; the chalet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;sec3, hmm at playgrounds &amp; so much more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;sec4, all the diff ideas &amp;amp; bullying of each other &amp; our results...=X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;haha. ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i guess, u all just make up my life &amp;amp; mould me into ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;haha. yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i'm studying, blogging, reading blogs, sms online now la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i'm bored at home ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;since i was very young, i never thought of september holidays to be STUDYING time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;till NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i can't believe it ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&amp; i'm like seeing sec1 &amp;amp; 2 people chionging too when their exams are like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;1-2 months later???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;argh i don't like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&amp; roxanne, ya i guess its true tt we're keeping alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;perhaps me la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cos.. too many things just happened too fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i still can't accept certain things now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;well, we always clash &amp;amp; i dunno y.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;in fact i feel like i'm always the third party &amp; i jus feel so bad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;like last time pri sch also..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;xiwen &amp;amp; fred also..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;u &amp; ken too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;u &amp;amp; joel too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;its just...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;not too good a feeling ba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;then.. hmm i'll tell ya after O levels alrite? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i'll tell ya anything haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&amp; ya, look at this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;                                                                     Goal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;                                                                  Me &amp; You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;                                                                  me----you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;                                                               me--------you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;                                                          me-----------------you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;                                                 me----------------------------------you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;                                     me----------------------------------------------------------you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;                           me-------------------------------------------------------------------------------you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;yea so this is it, if we work towards the same goal or have the same something in mind, we'll definately become closer. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i guess, we already have that something just that we're been ignoring it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i don't know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;but well, we'll still be best of friends alrite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;u me &amp; xiwen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;even if diff schs also can meet up everyday for lunch or window shopping..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;ah &amp; if next time we all have boyfriends then we must introduce to one another too ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;lol. then we must make them the best of friends too... lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;ah &amp;amp; if any guy wan to date any of us must go through the other 2's interview 1st 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href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/09/leaving-eek.html' title='leaving? eek.'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112567994010811947</id><published>2005-09-03T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T00:52:20.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's hope thiings are getting better</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ok we're decided to let things take its own pace...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;as for now, frens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;today isn't a really good day but i guess, better than last few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;english &amp; chinese paper 1 today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;english was pretty...i wonder if i'm out of point...uknow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;then chinese...letter was ok but compo...hmm... abit can't think of what to write...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha but pretty much ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the thing that hurt me was how enoch suan me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;well, i know he's joking...but.. he doesn't need to repeat so many times like he always does rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i mean, i'm &lt;strong&gt;left behind by the whole clique&lt;/strong&gt; n he still suan me repeating tt they're going home liaox...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;while i still gotta do my chinese paper 1..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;gee i don't like tt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i simply ignored him yet he still continue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;(-.-) it kinda hurts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;survey was lame. very lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;today got our termly report and i think to quite a number of people's surprise, quite a no. improved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;nevertheless, there's always quite a large no. of us getting L1R5 20+ near 30..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;my mid yr was 21 or 23 i think... most probably 23.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and guess what i get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;L1R5 16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;pretty relieving. pretty happy. pretty surprising. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;prelim goal is 12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;heard ms teo say today tt 11 for prelim may be able to get us into VJC..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;wa i wan la!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i mean, cos i wanna study theatre arts!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;pls pls pls i wan i wan i wan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'm gonna pray real hard for this la can.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;somemore i take elit... more chance!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;just my english....abit.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ah can de la....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ah.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;okok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'm getting a little exaggerated...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ok i gonna get back at doing my presents for CDS farewell party tml.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;cya =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;for ur info.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;my results:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;english            c5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;chinese           b4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;a maths           a1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;e maths           a1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;physics           c6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;chemistry        b4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;combine humans b4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;e lit                 a2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;L1R5 : 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;i wanna improve on my english &amp;amp; sciences. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112567994010811947?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112567994010811947/comments/default' 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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-7050600.post-112557275834578942</id><published>2005-09-01T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T19:05:58.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;oh well, i just did what i shouldn't have done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i went to cg, hoping that things will get better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;perhaps a hope inside of me to getaway from what's going on in my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;there's no such things as get-away i must say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;no such thing as putting all our burdens down for a moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;if there's something wrong in ur life, and u try to escape from it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;u'll still get it no matter where u are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cos its something wrong with ur &lt;strong&gt;life&lt;/strong&gt;, not something wrong with the &lt;strong&gt;situation &lt;/strong&gt;or &lt;strong&gt;place...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sometimes perhaps, friends are there for entertainment, a no-good-reason... perhaps a trouble too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;argh, i shouldn't have said tt..all that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i cause too many thiings to happen to others... hatred, joy, jealousy, mood swings, anger.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i dont know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i need something deep... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;deep enough for me to drown into...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and perhaps, lost for a good reason..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i need....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title='i...'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112555113189124603</id><published>2005-09-01T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T13:05:31.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobody's Home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; couldn't tell you why she felt that way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;She felt it everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;And I couldn't help her, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I just watched her make the same mistakes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;What's wrong, what's wrong now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Too many, too many problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;She wants to go home, but nobody's home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;It's where she lies, broken inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Broken inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Open your eyes and look outside, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;find the reasons why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;You've been rejected, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;and now you can't find what you left behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Be strong, be strong now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Too many, too many problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Her feelings she hides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Her dreams she can't find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;She's losing her mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;She's fallen behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;She can't find her place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;She's losing her faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;She's fallen from grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;She's all over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Yeah,oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;She's lost inside, lost inside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;oh oh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;She's lost inside, lost inside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;oh oh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/1600/myangel_01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/320/myangel_01.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112555113189124603?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112555113189124603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112555113189124603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112555113189124603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112555113189124603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/09/nobodys-home-i-couldnt-tell-you-why.html' title=''/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112554456719500602</id><published>2005-09-01T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T11:16:07.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it was all my thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i went to school with a sunken heart yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thinking about what happened the few days b4...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;all the pulling me up by my shirt in the early morning while i was sleeping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;all the pushing my head back &amp; let the sun shine on my face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;all the throwing of my stuffs.. even the innocent farewell invitation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i thought, the day may be better today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i was thinking... if only i could contact &amp; chat with him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; what now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he did sms me the night b4...the night i needed comfort...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he was only thinking about the past, the relationship..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i thought perhaps some holy spirit prompting him tt i'm in some trouble or sorrow or we just had some telepathy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and this is what i get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thinking about himself??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;maybe i shouldn't think too much... maybe i shouldn't have blamed him so much.. maybe i shouldn't have expected so much too... maybe i'm too ignorant of him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but the worst thing tt upset me most...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;was that he only took so long... just 2 days ago to realise tt i haven't been messaging him... &amp; i'm always the one who starts all the sms.... what is this? very hard to just send me a msg? very hard to just suddenly think of me &amp;amp; sms me?? i don't like tt i really dont.. i mean, its not like i'm expecting u to sms me every day or what... but since 2 yrs ago it has always been me. its like...u took 1 or 2 months or more to realise tt i haven't been msging u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i don't know what to say...i really don't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i'm jus upset at times...the way u treat me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;maybe u should just leave me alone for a long while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a good long while... enough for me to think..... after O levels...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i really am afraid of the past as well as the future... it seems like there's no definate answer &amp; i'm scared..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;scared even though i'm holding on to a finger..cos its dark...ptich dark...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sometimes, we can't express well... sometimes, perhaps, we shouldn't have expressed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;it was too much to take in.. too much to lay on the table &amp;amp; feel proud of it.. cos it was too much to feel ashamed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;too much...for me to think... there's just too much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i asked for stress so i may understand the need &amp;amp; urgency to study...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but this stress is getting too much... getting no where..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;maybe, angel of mercy, u should just take me away........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112554456719500602?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112554456719500602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112554456719500602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112554456719500602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112554456719500602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/09/it-was-all-my-thoughts.html' title='it was all my thoughts'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112554297944530241</id><published>2005-09-01T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T10:49:39.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm an idiot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/1600/last%20time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/320/last%20time.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/1600/ah%20lian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/320/ah%20lian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;wan to know about the last times of me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i was a slacker, ah lian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;not many knows..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;not my family even...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i was the guai guai quiet girl infront of many...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;well... i dont know why i'm doing this............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;taunt me....taunt me further...u jus keep taunting me of my past &amp; u dont' know it all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;past...love or tears i do not know...but its taunting me..alot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i make mistakes.. alot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;but i'm changing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;can u pls wait instead of rushing me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i need time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i need life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i'm not as perfect as i seem to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm disgusted by myself.&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/7050600-112554297944530241?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112554297944530241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112554297944530241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112554297944530241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112554297944530241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-idiot.html' title='i&apos;m an idiot'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112505778830000047</id><published>2005-08-26T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T20:03:08.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dunno what to say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cheers!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i'm happy today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i shepherded all my 3 sheep &amp; i myself am shepherded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i jus feel so motivated after my shepherding la can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;JacQ discussed with me abt alot of things &amp; i jus got this great idea, this &lt;strong&gt;big dream &lt;/strong&gt;for GOD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;imagine.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;an arts school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;HOPE arts school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;teaching theatre studies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;drama...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;music...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;singing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;dancing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;wa! everybody do anything for GOD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;woah... COOL!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;alrite i'm currently motivated by:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;- JacQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;- the purpose-driven life book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;- sally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;- xiwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;- peychyi's current situation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;- my BIG DREAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;- my cuteness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;- most importantly, GOD's WORD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;wa i can't stand it, i must do SOMETHING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&amp; sally, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dun copy my nick in MSN!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;God bless everybody. Live a life with purpose...pls. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112505778830000047?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112505778830000047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112505778830000047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112505778830000047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112505778830000047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/08/dunno-what-to-say.html' title='dunno what to say'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112462615821898323</id><published>2005-08-21T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T20:09:18.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i'm feeling weird..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;or rather... my body is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i've been feeling happy when i'm sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;sad when i'm happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;excited when i'm not motivated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;slacked when i'm expected to be working..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;gee, what's wrong with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;these days i've been wanting to sleep in the afternoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;and wanna stay awake at night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;that is &lt;strong&gt;so unlike me...&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/7050600-112462615821898323?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112462615821898323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112462615821898323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112462615821898323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112462615821898323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/08/weird.html' title='weird'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112462479606377884</id><published>2005-08-21T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T19:46:36.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>water baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i'm feeling weird today.. a lil' quirky..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tt's y i'm gonna use green to write today haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;today esther, try &amp; shanrui going for water baptism..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wa i really wished to go &amp;amp; cheer them on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but its frm 3 to 6... so late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;its ok, i'll cheer myself on next time! lolx..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hmm... i woke up at 5.30 then went back to sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;woke up again at 8 then went back to sleep at 8.30..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;woke up again at 9+...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i felt.... really tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;in the afternoon i slept again at 2+... woke up only at 5++ near 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pigging whole day today.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;gee i dunno what's going on with my body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i guess i gonna stay awake the whole night tonight to finish my stuffs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;homeworks, tests, revisions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;seems like alot of things but i'm not urged to do them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;not getting the stress yet... not pretty gd abt it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i'm pretty messed up these days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i keep thinking abt....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ah i shouldn't be saying this but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;its true that my brain is full of his image and ringing with his voice &amp; promises...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;gee i dun like tt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ppl pls dun follow me ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ok, i trying to download this song called strong enough by sheryl crow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it shall motivate me!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Do all things for the glory of the Mighty God!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I wanna be a reflector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I wanna shine with Your glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I wanna let the WHOLE world know that Jesus lives in me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i shouldn't be holding on to the past...its just..not gd...=/ =\ =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112462479606377884?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112462479606377884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112462479606377884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112462479606377884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112462479606377884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/08/water-baptism.html' title='water baptism'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112454660789476785</id><published>2005-08-20T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T22:03:27.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i wan 2 affirm my sheep(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;sally,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;u've changed alot &amp; i really c u grow in the lord n in the cg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;heex.. now u're forever entertaining us =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;so cute ah u... but i'm still cuter! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;cos u're FAT! faithful, available, teachable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&amp;amp; i suppose u know about tis already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;u're gonna be candace's shepherd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;yea, great job in outreaching, gal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;reap from ur sowing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;also, u've been asked to lead worship for the coming cg! jiayou k...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;dun worri, jus depend on God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;peychyi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;u've been a very open sheep to me &amp; i'm really grateful to that. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;u're also v obedient... but one thing, be obedient not only to me but most importantly, to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;yea. see that u've been trying alot to change for the better =) its really gd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;dun worri about outreaching, do ur best &amp;amp; God will do the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;stay firm in ur stand for God and always trust in Him for all things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i wanna affirm ur faith n commitment to God n cg too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;still remember the past week cg when u came to lead praise even though u were kind of seriously sick. wow, i was really amazed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;continue with the spirit of commitment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;xiwen, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;u've been thinking a lot... n growing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i wanna tell ya that u've been growing even though u do not see it. really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i still remember yesterday u smsed me n asked about a verse in the Bible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i'm amazed by ur spirit of knowing more n the exact words of the lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;its really great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;reading more doesn't neccessarily means knowing more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;its how deep u read into the words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;like literature, the amazing part is how the few words can have such great impact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;yea. n u've been searching for the impact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;yearning n learning is gd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God i thank you for all my sheep. thank you for their growth in you. may they continue to live a life for u n to serve you o lord. lord i pray for barriers and challenges to come infront of them so that they make be able to cross over them n run to u lord. God i realised that the more i spend time with them the more i get to know them better n the easier i can get them to focus on u n ur people god. god, these days i've been having the sudden urge to worship you n go for cgs n services o god. the feeling of the past. i realised that i've lost touch with u, lost the purpose of serving ur people. God, i repent. lead me back to u. let me know that u're always with me, holding on to me. God i also pray that u'll lead me n my sheep(s) n my whole cg n my whole church to overcome all our weaknesses. God, guide me in all areas n lead me to do whatever u wan me to do for ur people. for ur glory. In the powerful n glorious name of Jesus, Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112454660789476785?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112454660789476785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112454660789476785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112454660789476785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112454660789476785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy_20.html' title='happy'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112445227636047821</id><published>2005-08-19T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T19:51:16.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorry i dunno what i've been up to these days..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;haven't been shepherding my dearest sheep(s)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;actually i have already prepared them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i'm just not "emotionally right"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ah... i duno.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112445227636047821?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112445227636047821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112445227636047821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/1600/me%200012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px" height="143" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/320/me%200012.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;zi-lian-ing in progress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/1600/me%200081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/320/me%200081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112391851859423874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/08/zi-lian-ing-in-progress.html' title=''/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112391556325418263</id><published>2005-08-13T14:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T14:46:03.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chinese O levels result</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;chinese O levels results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;got a B3..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;ok i'm sad i really am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;or maybe not.. jus disappointed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i wanna say that its unfair.. but no tt's not rite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i mean, i who need chinese for my L1R5 got B3 and gotta retake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;but xiwen and roxanne who may not need and are more interested in poly got A1 and A2??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;what's more is my usual tests and exams got better than them too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;its jus.. a bit unbelieveable to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;hard to accept for now i guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;if my chinese get so badly, what about my other subjects?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;gee, i can't think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;but its ok, i wanna retake and i'll make sure i get an A1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i will not give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;with the A1 i can testify God and tell others that i perservered on despite the disappointment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i know i've got the ability to get A1 and i will get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;alrite, i shall not ponder on tt too much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;anyways, i've been zi-lian-ing a lot these days hahahah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;really lehx.. i wrote a lot on my foolscap paper's cover..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;lemme show u some hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112391556325418263?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112391556325418263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112391556325418263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112391556325418263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112391556325418263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/08/chinese-o-levels-result_13.html' title='chinese O levels result'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112391373924032791</id><published>2005-08-13T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T14:15:39.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chinese O levels result</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112391373924032791?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112391373924032791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-7050600.post-112375091798985907</id><published>2005-08-11T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T17:01:57.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;wa i've got lots to THANK GOD for!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ok on tues my 2ns sis and her bf kinda quarelled..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i keep praying for them cos i really dun wan to see them break up after so much and so long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i mean, they went thru so much together won't it be a waste if they were to start looking for another partner for life again rite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;next is my poor sheep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;hmm cos sally had flu during cg...den she look kinda moody haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but thank god for the long holy com...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;we shared about each other &amp; it kinda at least made her .... smile! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i mean, she look so cute when she smile loh... like hamster!! lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;no la, cos a lot of people sick... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;then since wednesday, peychyi, sally, serene.... they all sick... including roxanne..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;aiyoh... so ke lians...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;den i pray pray pray for all of them and guess what??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;sally's throat got better yesterday night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;wa... really thank God, He's as amazing as he can be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;then i was able to  buy stuffs for my 3 little sheep la haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;for sally was the cough sweets...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;peychyi the muscleache gel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;xiwen.. actually wanna buy her ballpoint pens then it turned out to be pencils.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;haha... so sorry xiwen... =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;hmm next, i thot today had chem test la.. i mean, i suddenly remembered only in the afternoon when i was about to go out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;then i couldn't concentrate on my studying... almost fell asleep on the train, with the bk open..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;that's rather stupid rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;so today i went sch feeling tired... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;wanted to study chem but i really can't stand.. i dunno why i so tired..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;so i keep praying to God saying that at least i must be able to remember all the info i'm seeing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and in the end guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;chem test is TML!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;wa thank God thank God!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;*phew...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;yea.. so tt's all... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;thank God!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;-smilex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112375091798985907?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112375091798985907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112375091798985907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112375091798985907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112375091798985907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy.html' title='happy'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112367206727974395</id><published>2005-08-10T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T19:07:47.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored. went to change passport photo jus now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;today i went to change passport photo with my mum jus now at lavender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;hmm needed ic... told my mum i forgot to bring along... yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;anyways, the queue to take photo is like so &lt;strong&gt;long..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;then the machine very cute.. like neoprint machine haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;but actually only a camera inside &lt;strong&gt;lol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;ya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;the thing is, i took 3 times b4 i got the 'near-perfect' photo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;haha cos if i smile widely, my eyes look soooo small and sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;so in the end took a photo which i wasn't really smiling but my eyes look...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;well... more awake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;well i was really tired la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;after all the queuing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;almost half an hour.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;haha jus now chatted with sally on msn.. so funny...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;ok i keep bullying her =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;by the way, i'm &lt;em&gt;broke...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seriously broke.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;hmm but i still bought some neccessities for my 3 dearest sheep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lol.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;let's hope they really make full use of it =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;-smilex people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;always end ur entry smiling. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;God, pls bless all who are sick Lord. And i really thank u tt i'm gd and well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;may them guide and keep their bodies well, cos its ur temple after all. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Thank God for all the treatments available due to technology!! YAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112367206727974395?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112367206727974395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112367206727974395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112367206727974395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112367206727974395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/08/bored-went-to-change-passport-photo.html' title='bored. went to change passport photo jus now'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112358190035543709</id><published>2005-08-09T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T18:05:00.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ah... stupid names</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;alrite i'm having crazy ideas for ec1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;ok, not onli me haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;jacq was thinking of having same haircut!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;tt means we gotta cut same as sally cos hers is da shortest!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;haha actually i dun mind...was thinking of cutting short hair anyway... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;must try out new exciting stuffs ma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;alrite, and i thot of having names... all start with J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahahahhaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;jacquelyn ------------ still Jacquelyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;shanrui ------------ Joanne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;angel ------------ Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;yingling ------------ Jingling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;vivian ------------ Jivian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;shinling ------------ Jhin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;peychyi ------------ Jey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;sally ------------ Jelly (&lt;strong&gt;haha i can't think lol)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;xiwen ------------ still Jess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;esther ------------ Jesther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;tryphoza ------------ Jhoza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;wanxi ------------ Jancy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Amanda ------------ Jamanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;me ------------ Jelle???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;hahaha okok... tt's lame..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;sorry for those whose J-name sound like...i-dunno-what...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;hahaha =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;quite funny though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;for example sally's.....&lt;strong&gt;Jelly...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;can't blame, tt's the 1st name i thought of hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112358190035543709?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112358190035543709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112358190035543709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112358190035543709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112358190035543709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/08/ah-stupid-names.html' title='ah... stupid names'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112355861126866420</id><published>2005-08-09T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T11:36:51.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>national day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;alrite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;didn't get to hang up the national flag again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;rather irony, its like the nation and government is trying to get us  to hang up the flags but NTUC's flags are like....&lt;strong&gt;out of stock&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;can't believe this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;well, patriotic day it shall still be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sally n all of u out there...don't be jealous k, i'll be having &lt;strong&gt;pizza hut &lt;/strong&gt;tonight!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;wahahahhaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ok, i sound like the cartoon's witch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;anyways, yesterday's caregroup ended &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but i thought, it was really a heart-toheart time spent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i mean, we got to know more abt each other isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and today's no school too ma haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;by the way i jus adopted an animal.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i mean, adopt in my blog haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ya, its a penguin and i called it &lt;strong&gt;rain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;everybody say hi to rain!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha, ok i'm lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i named it rain cos i thought that it suited this blog too haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;cya ppl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;-smilex-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*if i were to have a name that starts with 'J' , what shall it be? &lt;em&gt;jacelyn? &lt;/em&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112355861126866420?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112355861126866420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112355861126866420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112355861126866420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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through the pamphlets (whatever its spelled as)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;of xiang ying 2005..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;looking thru the summaries of the stories and the actors &amp; actresses' names..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i was wondering if the stories will actually become my real life stories..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and how would i feel now if i acted and not gave up........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ok i know its not right for me to feel that way...but.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sec4... all of us have grown up alot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;we've went thru a lot too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;still remember when we 1st came in, we were looked as AP juniors...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;then came in conflicts between us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;then cliques and gossips...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;then scoldings by LLB...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;then performances for chinese new year and cca selection day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;then sports day where we went to buy water for all the sec4s..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and so much more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;its August...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;farewell party coming..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i wonder how the atmosphere will be like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;gee, i think i will cry like mad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;pardon me if i really do k..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;alrite, this depicts my need to save lotsa money to buy gifts for all da juniors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;c i so good..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;worst come to worst i gotta withdraw money frm my bank.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;well, should be worth it la hoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;kk, gotta go do homework..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;so much for these 6 days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;phew...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;cya!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*tml celebrating national day.. hope it rains so we can slack in the hall =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and we gotta wear RED!! pengx!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112342844689184813?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112342844689184813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112342844689184813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112342844689184813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112342844689184813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/08/sudden-thots-for-cds.html' title='sudden thots for CDS'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112334310652901366</id><published>2005-08-06T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T23:45:06.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/1600/pepper!!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5547/414/320/pepper%21%21%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pepper!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;- 28 packets...&lt;br /&gt;ate at mac after 2.4 km run...&lt;br /&gt;we are lovers of pepper!!!&lt;br /&gt;me, xiwen, roxanne, kenneth n enoch!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112334310652901366?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112334310652901366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112334310652901366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112334310652901366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112334310652901366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/08/photos.html' title='photos'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112314583213927602</id><published>2005-08-04T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T16:57:12.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm student council investiture</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;school switched yesterday and today's timetable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cos of student council investiture... and Dr Boon's plans...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hmm... they say is because Dr Boon got something else on wednesday so had to have the assembly the next day.. so ma fan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but still ok la, the whole thing  was ..hmm... &lt;em&gt;entertaining?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;anyway, it was not very nice and i think they made it too formal.. esp when they actually invited other school people for our school internal programme... -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;anyways, today english lesson went to comp lab and roxanne just created a blog to write stories.. if interested to give comments or just read it, go &lt;a href="http://www.taledrops.blogspot.com"&gt;www.taledrops.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; . yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;xiwen, roxanne and i gonna be the ones to write in... if u got any stories to share, can jus tell us haha. ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nothing much to say today... tml 2.4km run @ east coast park... haix..sians.. i think we jus walk will also pass de lohx.. anyways, its like raining heavily these days, wonder how it'll be tml..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pondering......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112314583213927602?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112314583213927602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112314583213927602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112314583213927602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112314583213927602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/08/hmm-student-council-investiture.html' title='hmm student council investiture'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112307566106241689</id><published>2005-08-03T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T21:27:41.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>caregroup!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;today caregroup real fun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;esp the praise den the singing of "welcome to my life" n much more!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;and haha... sally prayed infront of all of us! cool! and pretty loud too!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;great job sally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;and to all my other sheep, don get too stressed studying or find school a hatred k!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;imagine if we nvr go sch, den we won't get to know each other now!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;can u imagine how u're leading ur life meaningless now without God??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;so treasure school life k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;cya!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;oh ya, and today celebrate esther and shanrui's birthday, so cute!! haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;and ec1 ate one whole tub of 2 litre icecream!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;nice!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;yummy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112307566106241689?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112307566106241689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112307566106241689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112307566106241689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112307566106241689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/08/caregroup.html' title='caregroup!'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112278545184905840</id><published>2005-07-31T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T12:50:51.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>service</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;woah! i went service yesterday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;finally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haha before that i went to clementi sec fun fair with roxanne... as promised..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;den got the chance to go to service after that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hee... but sad thing is i din get to pull roxanne to come service as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i think she missed a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but its alright i respect her decision! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i know God will still work on her and be with her through whatever she's going through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;anyways, yesterday service i was kinda late.. came in onli during worship but the worship was great! haha i really felt God flowing inside me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and the sermon, not only was it applicable to new believers but also to current old old christians haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;talk about how christianity is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;just one verse and it teaches us so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;God's word is really amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;christianity is about living with God, not just plain doing for God..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;so christians out there, don't feel weary about serving God, i rather u all lead a prayer-filled life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hmm so happy yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;saw a more open sally, a more enthusiastic peychyi, a more funny esther and so much more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i really feel tt ec1 is getting more fun and loving and bonded! cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i can't wait for this wednesday's caregroup! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;so funny, yesterday we were competing for caregroup roles haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;this week's caregroup shall be memorable k!! hee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;things on for this coming week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;discipleship seminar [ 3.30-6.00 ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tuesday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;shepherding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wednesday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;caregroup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thursday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;shepherding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;prayermeet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;band practise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;festival of praise(though i'm not going)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saturday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;service meeting 1.30 @ tamp control!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yea that's all! i betta go study for my tests le... got emaths n geog tml... den chemistry on tues!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;cya!!!!!! muacks!!!!!!!!!!!!!! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050600.post-112204004635419427</id><published>2005-07-22T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T21:47:26.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>useless me</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;have u ever feel like breaking down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i think that song the phrase suits my feelings now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;seriously, i feel so useless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'm not a gd shepherd, not people-oriented, not sensitive to people's needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;had cme lesson.. Mrs Goh taught us abt prioritising our work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;there was this survey to prove whether we're either at procrastinator, prioritiser, yes-man or slacker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;haha, guess who am i? a prioritiser.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HA HA HA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;not funny at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'm not at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;perhaps yes, i can prioritise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then later forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then later end up doing nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;back to square one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;that makes me both a prioritiser and a procrastinator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;thurs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;went esplande with xiwen n roxanne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;jus for the haagen daz chocolate fudge cake...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;xiwen got the $10 voucher given by Mrs Goh anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then we ordered an espresso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it was seriously bitter...and rather sour..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cheat our feelings, such a small tiny cup lohx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yeeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then i went to find joel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he came tm anyway so find him 2 give his bookmark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he looked different...again....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;now his hair longer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it looked...... pretty ok,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;probably i'm just not tt used to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;at night we chatted on the phone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he told me about this song called gloomy sunday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it caused a lot of deaths and was banned..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heard its released again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then we chatted about some church staffs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then he helped me about looking after my 4 sheep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hmm... he really is a sensitive guy, knows a lot abt how people feel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then we also talked abt last time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i guess it was a great chat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;to open ourselves to each other again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and make things clear again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i realise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i was really childish...though i was told tt i'm mature...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;today, friday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;went to dunman high for the social studies symposium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;don't really like the whole thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;esp the 1st part by the professor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i expected alot frm him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in the end, he talked abt the case on the teacher n students idoling hitler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;well oh well, i felt tt it was of much use...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and hitler is for history students only..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;n if u don't know, i don't take history for ur information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so it was rather wasted.. as in of no use to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1 hr of no benefition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then was the tea break..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nothng much abt tt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;next the teacher's part..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hmm, she went thru the "survival kit" pretty fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;den spent so much time on some kind-of-stupid hands on things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;calling people out to compare their watches and bags and stuffs like tt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i felt.... not funny at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;at the end of the symposium, i felt tt it was not as beneficial as i thought it would be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then worst thing is when we reached bus stop wanting to go home, xiwen suddenly say wanna walk to the other busstop where she got direct bus home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;den i was like then we walk together lohx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in the end, it got quite serious...not until argument but xiwen was in bad mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;rather sad i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i dunno how it became like tt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i dunno how to show care for her i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i feel more useless than how she thinks she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i took 2 hrs b4 i reached home... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;walked 2 busstops with xiwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;den waited v long for the bus to go bedok interchange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in the end waited so long still nvr come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;waited for abt 30-40 mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in the end boarded another bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so it took another 30 mins for the bus ride to bedok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so tt's how i took 2 hrs going home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112204004635419427?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112204004635419427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112204004635419427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112204004635419427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112204004635419427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/07/useless-me.html' title='useless me'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112153163099128213</id><published>2005-07-17T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T00:33:52.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xoang ying 2005 aka na yi ye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;woah. i'm so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;being in the make-up, i think we reallly rushed through trying to help them make-up within like 2 hours or less. In the end, quite a mess. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;but no matter what, it was hard n tiring but worthwhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;still praying for xiao wei's brother.. he met with an accident..den she gotta rush to hospital..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;So in the end only the 3 of us (joyce, me, serene) xie mu... hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;performance in the evening was so much better than the afternoon's one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;afternoon, not only were the seats not filled...which is like quite a lot.. , the people were rather sadist too... laughing at not funny stuffs.. also dunno y haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;night one was so much more responsive...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;xie mu i cried... when i sang xi ju zhi ge, there was this sudden fulfilment n sadness inside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;fulfilment is that we showed llb tt we can do it n it was really based on our own efforts. sadness is because, as u know, sec4s...leaving CDS soon... perhaps just another month or so n its our farewell already... haix...perhaps no more performance for some of us.. perhaps like the drama, we'll only meet 5 yrs later...for once...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;well, no matter what happens, our batch will still remain in my heart =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;anyways, now already 12 plus.... which is my spiritual birthday le!!!!!! haha... yea man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;cool... aiyah, today can't go service because of performance.. somemore special service... but its ok! my effort in this performance is based on God's work through me! yea.. though i did not go service, i made it worthwhile by praying for others... hmm... next week i shall go the next special service called CRAVE!!!!!! haha... and the caregroup cartoons... so excited!!! haha.... yea... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;hmm really tired now.. still gotta bath cos of all the glitter on me.. haha thanks to joyce...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;hee... kk nitex everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;*g00dn1te*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112153163099128213?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112153163099128213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112153163099128213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112153163099128213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112153163099128213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/07/xoang-ying-2005-aka-na-yi-ye.html' title='xoang ying 2005 aka na yi ye'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112143646285806395</id><published>2005-07-15T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T22:07:42.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spiritual birthday!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ahh.... my spiritual birthday coming!!! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;GREAT man!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;today is 15 july and my bday's on 17!! wooohoo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;its my very 1st bday!! hee so excited..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;anyways, special service these 2 weeks' saturdays... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;heard its real cool with multimedia clips (like drama ) den singing and dancing halfway through...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;woah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;anyway east C and D having costume caregroup too haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;its gonna be at aquarius condo's function rm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the same place as the christmas party 2Jayers had 2 yrs ago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so funny... there's gonna be this drama n the theme is like fairy land and cartoons...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so there's gonna be characters like little red riding hood...3little pigs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cinderella...snow white and me acting as Jasmine.. u know, the one with aladdin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so funny.. the script is really funny.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ALL ARE INVITED!!! come down and join us man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;its gonna be real fun with all teenagers guys and gals!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;den my lines are very mushy and stuff...haha but cute la.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;check it out man!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;its gonna be real fun!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*really looking forward to that day!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112143646285806395?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112143646285806395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112143646285806395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112143646285806395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112143646285806395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/07/spiritual-birthday.html' title='spiritual birthday!!!'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112097646850370175</id><published>2005-07-10T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T14:21:08.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my sheep</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Lord Father in Heaven,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;God, I really thank You for the works You've done in my life and through my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I can see all the GREAT things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;seeing how all my sheep have grown and how my attitude towards shepherding and Your Word,Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Xiwen, she has become to treasure You more. That You have blessed her by softening her mother's heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;God, You are truly great and amazing. Xiwen's mum allowed her to go to church so much so that it seems to be a normal thing now. God, may You contnue to live in her, bless her Lord. God, i pray that xiwen may know how to treasure You more and to treasure and love her family more as well. I also pray that she'll be able to manage her time well into studying and also into spending quality time with You God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Sally, she has also become to be more out-spoken, relative to many others and to proclaim You out loud, Father. I thank You for always keeping her in Your arms and may You continue to speak to her in her prayers God. God, I also thank You for the encouragements she has been giving me, through Your Word God. Lord Father, I pray that I may be able to spend more time with Sally, that she may continue to learn God. Lead me in my speech Lord, that she may be encouraged every now and then and build up her faith. Lord, I also pray that her little faith may reap lots of rewards. Also, I pray that she may look forward in every shepherding that we have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Peychyi, she has been trying very hard to do her quiet time. God, I can also see how she wants to be mad for You everywhere she goes. God, I pray for her discipline that she may be able to discipline herself into spending quality time with You each and everyday Lord. God, I thank You for her yearning to do great works for You God. May You bless her and lead her in everything she does. Lord, I also pray for her speech that she may be able to differentiate things she should say and things she should not say. God I pray that her mindsets may be set right before each word she say or each actions she take, Lord. Lead her to do great works for You. May You bless her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Pingmay, she has been more able to meet me up for shepherding recently. Also, I thank God that she has been more interested in outings and time spent with our church people. God, I pray that she may be able to relate with our church members more and realise the need to live in You Father. God, I also pray for her health that she may be strong, both physically and spiritually. Also, I pray that she'll not be stressed out by her studies and also to realise that studies is not everything in her life. Nevertheless, may You bless her strength and discipline that she may be able to study with quality in her limited time God. God, may she turn to You each day, and thank You for every little thing in her life. God, may You bless her and keep her in Your arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;God, I really thank You for so many things and EC1's growth, Lord. Each time i pray to You, I am just so refreshed Lord. God, I thank You not only for my sheep's growth but also for my growth through my sheep Lord. That even though i may not be able to attend services on saturdays I am still able to learn from my shepherd and sheep even as I teach my sheep. God, You're a truely great God. I thank You with all my heart. God, I always pray for a vision, to know where You want to lead me to. I pray that I may be able to see a vision to live in You God. God, I also pray for a revival in Anglican. That more may be saved. Use us Lord, may You bless us and lead us such that Y-hope in Anglican may grow! God, i also pray for all my sheep that they may find their sheep as well God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;All these I pray in Jesus' name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112097646850370175?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112097646850370175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112097646850370175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112097646850370175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112097646850370175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-sheep.html' title='my sheep'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-112097411726270450</id><published>2005-07-10T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T13:44:16.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trials</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;what are trials?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;examinations? love downturns? no money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;we humans only know how to complain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;i guess i've grown up, to know how to think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;no services for 4 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;But i've grown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;grown to treasure God more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;My family, would you tell me why all of you disallow my belief?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;why all of you think its only in the mind of mine but not the truth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;Do you ever realise the more you all restrict me from going to Him, the more i am moving towards Him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;The reason is not because I'm stubborn, but because He truely lives in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm closer to Him not because i chose to tell Him everything but that He tells me that He is always there with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;Love seems to be more open between me and Him. Its the kind of true love i see in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;Through these days, I've seen how He touch my life, change my perspectives, and through me, lead others to grow in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;sacrifices = surprises and rejoice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;Perhaps all of you disallow me 'cos of the givings and offerings, and that you all are scared i may not get married in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;Life is not all about money and marriage isn't it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;The thing in life is that one should be happy and live in the truth isn't it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;givings leads me into the spirit of sharing. its not as bad as you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;as the bible says in 2 Cor, givings lead to equality and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;as for marriage, you say you allow me to be christian only if I'm married to a christian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;Well, so am i supposed to say " I like a guy now" or " I like a christian now"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;I know you all are worried but I believe that I'll make a better daughter for you because i still yearn to do so no matter what happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;Please believe in me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-112097411726270450?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/112097411726270450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=112097411726270450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112097411726270450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/112097411726270450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/07/trials.html' title='trials'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-111995356935317706</id><published>2005-06-28T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T18:12:49.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sec4 sem2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sec4 semester 2 starts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i kinda lost my memory of last sem's classroom scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;can't believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;happily i went to sch early in the morning but i forgot where i'm supposed to sit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(-.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;anyway my class is having this new maths teacher this semester and she's none other than mrs ong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;don't really know her actually but she seems kinda nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but one thing is, she teaches quite slowly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and from these 2 days, i realised that she keeps saying wrong words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then she'll say to herself," oh what am i saying, saying the wrong term for it. sorry sorry.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;last thing about her is she doesn't teach as fast as Mr George Tan and not-as-amusing as him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(-.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the new timetable kinda weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;maths only on monday, tuesday and friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2 lessons on monday and tuesday each.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;so nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;one in the morning the other in the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2 hours of maths a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;at 1st i thought...surely won't make us go crazy sia c".)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but after today i realised...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;actually that's pretty ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;don't need to bring as many books too haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;another weird thing is our CME lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;odd week on monday, even week on wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hmm and Mrs Goh our dearest discipline mistress is teaching us life skills for 8 whole weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;phew. *rolls eyes* bored....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(-.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but well oh well lesson's still as per normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;just that sitting beside enoch tests my patience cos of his sarcasm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but can be fun and amusing too haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;actually suddenly i feel that a lot of things overwhelming me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;homeworks, cg roles, cg events, shepherding, cca performance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but its ok. affirmation : I CAN DO IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;as Mrs Goh says, our Belief determines our Action and thus determines our Results. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;its a BAR loop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ahaha.. i feel so clever applying what i've learnt =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ok gtg cya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;-smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-111995356935317706?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/111995356935317706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=111995356935317706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/111995356935317706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/111995356935317706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/06/sec4-sem2.html' title='sec4 sem2'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-111934283003688611</id><published>2005-06-21T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T16:33:50.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kuala lumpur aka cameron highlands</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;woah. went to Kuala Lumpur from 19-20 June. set off on sat night(18th) and reached on tues early morning(21st)... decision was made only 2 days before the actual trip. haha, my dad just said, "let's go KL" and so we went. pretty rash ya haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;18th, sat night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;whole family went to eat dinner at Pan Pacific hotel to celcebrate Fathers' Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;the restaurant was on level 37. pretty high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;From there can see the Padang Field, with the National Day setting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;while waiting for the food the waitress suddenly told us to look out of the window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;guess what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;fireworks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;i suppose they were rehearsing then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;i wonder how much they spend on the whole national day paradde thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Its like they even put fireworks for rehearsals. but of course not that much of fireworks as on the actual day la, only about 3 or 4... interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;the hotel. its not for me to say but the time taken for the hotel to serve the food is really S-L-O-W.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;we went late as usual. me, mummy and dad went up first cos elder sis and her in-laws was already upstairs. then 2nd sis and her bf went to find a parking space for the car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Well, we went up first then elder sis called for the food to be served.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;but guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;the food wasn't served even when 2nd sis and her bf came up! and still gotta wait some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;i-n-t-e-r-e-s-t-i-n-g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;we went at 6+, reached at 7+, finished eating at 9.40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;how nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;we almost missed our bus to Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;dad was so rush and kind of irritated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;i pity my sis' bf...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;gotta drive us there on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;thank god the bus station is at lavander MRT, kinda near suntec, near the restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;phhew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;19th, sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;reached KL at 3.30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;the bus is so on time. they reach at EXACTLY 5 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;the bus was great i think. real spacious. only bad thing is that its engine is too loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;i couldn't really sleep. but once i sleep it was a real deep comfortable sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;reached KL den 2nd sis tried calling my cousin so that he can pick us up to his house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;called quite a number of times but couldn't..its either the number wrong or the wrong way or never pick up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;what's worse is that there's this indian or malay guy keep tagging us, insisting that we need to take a taxi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;but the thing is we don't have the address!! aiyoh. horrible terrible incorrigible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;he even tagged us all the way over to the other side of the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;then we tried to explain that " u know, our cousin is picking us up so we do not need a taxi...blah blah blah..." after we could contact our cousin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;phew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;our cousin came and we went to his house. just the car ride to his house alone took about 45 mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;then we went to sleep for a while till 8 or so and we were then on our way to Cameron Highlands!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;set off at 9, went to eat bak kut teh for breakfast and then guess what time we reached Cameron Highlands the hotel we staying overnight? 4+ in the afternoon!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;the expressway alone to the foot of the mountain took 1 hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;that was pretty okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;going up the hill was......wavy.......haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;as in the road seriously swerved here and there....all the way up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;it took so long because we stopped a lot and for quite long too la... haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;say we stopped at the waterfall... cameron valley tea plantation....and so on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;we stayed at a hotel called EQUATORIAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;its seriously at the peak of the hill i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;at 1628m above sea level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;not really that high right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;it was really cold up there i tell ya. its like around 19 degrees in the afternoon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;we were living in air con without on-ing the aircon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;the people there really save lots of money without the need of using the air con.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;so nice sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;that evening sis had some stomach problem, pain and no appetite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;didn't go down for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;then we had durians there. outside the hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;haha so funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;we were so cold till we literally eat durians, SHIVERING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;yepx.i suppose that night was approximately 14 or 15 degrees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;20th mon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;we went walk walk around the hotel. all the plantations..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;cactus...vegetables...strawberries...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;haha dad was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;so anxious about the strawberry farm he keep rushing us in the morning to go eat breakfast earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;anyway that morning we saw sun rise right at the hotel room balcony. so cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;yep right at the balcony we can see so much of the plantations and the sun we saw was so RED!! and ROOUND!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;haha ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;den we quickly took pictures with it. the sun rise was fast. suddenly about 5-10 mins later the sun hide in the dark clouds or fog ( haha i dunno...) le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;den about another 15 minutes later, the whole sky was so filled with the clouds or fog. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;anyways when we saw the sun, we also saw the clouds and wind moving... really is like a line fly past den yet another line... den another.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;haha cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;check out at 12 den went back my cousins house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;on the way back, i vomitted. kinda ate too much for breakfast and lunch i think den the car kept swerving here and there till i was feeling faint and dizzy den puked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;eeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;at night went to eat dinner at some seafood restaurant. pretty good =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;den had some more time before getting on the bus so we went the bus station nearby where they kinda call it sometihng like our chinatown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;haha ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;but they anyhow state the price. when u walk off then they'll say "ok la ok give u that price since u want it lohx."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;='.'=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;don't exactly like that place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;so later we took the bus back home le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;21st, tues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;reached singapore at 4+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;took taxi home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;phew the the taxi driver drove so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;but good for us cos can save our money. good for him too so he can quickly drive someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;yeah reached home dead tired.. mum still need to work at 6.30, dad at 7..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;hmm den we packed the things, bathed and went back to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;actually wanted to wake at 7+, in the end woke at 11.. missed chinese lesson but still went to school to find my chinese teacher to see what she taught. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;joined CDS for a while (they having camp starting from today ma...) for lunch and a bit paixi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;then went back home and here i am typing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;haha tml morning they haviing games. wonder if i can go. 9 to 1. see first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;ookok, kindaa tired. cya! =) red indian grp rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-111934283003688611?l=starsangellove.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-7050600.post-111851042944348983</id><published>2005-06-12T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T01:20:29.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4E classBBQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hmm came back from 4E class BBQ just now.. at around 11 pm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;kind of fun la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;basically they put all their stuffs into my big op bag since they did not bring any bag with them haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;actually i think my class very clever lehx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;they got all those food from i dunno what u call that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;haha basically its delivered over in a big styrofoam box den all kinds of food inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;like caterer like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;the chicken is nice, well seasoned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;otah spicy but realli yummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;the rest all good la haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;I KNOW HOW TO CYCLE LE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;haha so happy... but when i try to start paddling got a bit of problem la haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;but overall hee GOOD! ah.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;shinyu, xiwen, roxanne, wei xiong and me sat on the beach just now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;haha... den we played truth or truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;haha... rather lame.. but interesting to hear from us ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;haha fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;but tired walking back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;anyways, xiwen went roxanne's hse to stay overnight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;so nice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my sis dun let..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;but well, its ok, there's always another time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;yep. i'm tired.. probably go sleep soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;tml morning go xanne's hse den haf breakfast with both of them =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;den do project haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;yep. nitex!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-111851042944348983?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/111851042944348983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=111851042944348983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/111851042944348983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/111851042944348983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/06/4e-classbbq.html' title='4E classBBQ'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-111840564707160501</id><published>2005-06-10T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T20:14:07.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;coming here out of plain boredom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;seriously i also dunno what to talk about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;hmm just added music to my blog yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;supposedly wanted the song all in all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;asked my junior eloise to help me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;in the end became this song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i also dunno what song this is but well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i hear the phrase " all in all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;yepx. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;not too bad a song too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;so thanks eloise!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;basically i just thought the a song may brighten up the spirit over here at this blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;if not it'll just continue to rot and die away... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i make this sound like its a tree without water and extra nutrients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;jacq sally esther angel they all over at JB camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;feel rather lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;lost ezlink card go everywhere also rather ex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;so sianx dun go out le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;den tt time thought of chatting with joel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but realised he's over at malaysia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;haiyah... how nice man... everybody gone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;yesterday wanna do project, everybody cannot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;tt time say either thurs or sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;so we asked around if they can on sunday to confirm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;in the end kenneth has tuition till 11.30,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;xiwen has tuition at 2.30,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;enoch may not even be in singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;phew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;hmm but nvm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;think sunday me xanne and kenneth do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;den leave some for xiwen and enoch some other day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;yepx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;yesterday was kinda tired and irritated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;sorry peeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;tml saturday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;afternoon till night having class bbq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;dunno if i should go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;even if i go i think i'll probably go playground or on the beach sand and slack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;dunno y i just dun feel like going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;feel nothing for the class i guess... i mean.. nothing of this class touches me or whatsoever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;no sense of belonging to the class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;nevertheless i'm still excited about class tee and class page for yr bk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;well, i'm rather weird? maybe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;hmm sianx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;know what? i onli go for cca once this holiday den i wanted to go today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but my sis say what dun they know i'm taking Os this yr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;den what shouldn't i step down already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i mean... pls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i already told the teacher i'm not acting and its like i nvr go like other sec4s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;esp like yuyang and michelle chua la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;its like they go dunno how mani times every week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i've onli gone once?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;haix forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i think i may just go mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;think they expect me to study non-stop day and night and day and night and day and night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ROT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i really feel like just doing nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;just rot and stare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and ask myself what i'm doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and den look back at all those things i've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;they always say i dun bother to tell them my feelings so how would they know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but i've tried. and when i tell, they just correct me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;since i'm so imperfect in their eyes, why should i welcome uninvited trouble?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but every time i just walk away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;why do you still follow me scolding me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;if u dun understand my tongue language, why don't u try to understand my body language?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i'm tired thinking why people just dislike the way i do things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;when i see people slacking in the group so i try to take up the leading job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but when i try to tell u all what to do, u people complain about me being bossy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;when i slack, u complain i slack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;when i just quietly do my work, u complain i nvr tell ya what i gonna do den say i cause u all to waste ur effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;aiyah.when i ask u all what u wan me to do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;u will just keep on saying "wait ah..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;haix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;sorry i guess its just human nature to complain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i mean, i'm also complaining right not right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;dun worry i'm not trying to blame u all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i think its that kind of attitude in my class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;it distincts us and yet disgusts us too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;haha so contradicting and irony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;k la, i'm just crapping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;dun take it to heart...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;-smilees (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-111840564707160501?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/111840564707160501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=111840564707160501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/111840564707160501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/111840564707160501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/06/bored.html' title='bored'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-111794826924238973</id><published>2005-06-05T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T13:11:09.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW RC!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;woooaahhh &lt;strong&gt;NEW RC !!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;can't believe it the new rc is just behind my block!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;4 those who don't know, rc is a place where my church east people go there to hold events n have caregroup n the list just goes on... well, apinum, a thailand frm my church is gonna stay there too..with 3 other tenents now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;thank God for all our leaders' hardwork! all those involved in the finding of rc, cleaning n packing n so on.. well, God really blessed us East group to find such a great rc that is SSSSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOOO near tampines MRT.. its blk 245, can see it even when u're travelling in the train! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;it took a great effort n faith n trust to find this rc - affirmed by SDL Dennis i would say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;he was deciding, whether we should move out of the new rc on 5th june(that's today) or 20th june( meaning we've got to pay more rent fees)... it was only about 1 week when he had to decide if we should move out on 5th or 20th june. and at that time, no new suitable rc was on hand. But thank God by Dennis' faith, he said on 5th june. that would mean if we find a new rc - Good...but if we don't - apinum will have to sleep on the streets or probably somewhere i don't know where.. but God really bless us, there was one day Dennis woke up n just wanna open the papers to find in the classifieds. and there was exceptionally more ads on tampines flats finding people to rent.. He found 3, fully air conditioned, fully furnished one. One of them they didn't return his calls, so basically God closed that door. so left with one 2 storey flat(quite run-down as claimed by the owner) and one 4 + 1 rm flat( which is kinda far frm Mrt n interchange)...$1100 and $1300 respectively i think.. so we chose the rundown 2 storey flat which was cheaper n near to mrt and interchange.. as u c, we're all students n its kinda hard for us to actually pay full $1100... even though we haf 3 tenants at that point of time, we're still short of about $300++ i think.. yep but thank God once again! Dennis received the call yesterday that there's another tenant coming in! YEAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haha ya so God is faithful! AMEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yesterday saturday...was really elated that pingmay could come for service... xiwen can't however. but nevertheless, i still thank God cos xiwen had the yearning heart to come. yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well, yesterday was really tiring YET fulfilling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;1) pingmay came!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;2) found new rc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;3) CLM was refreshing! thinking of all the spirits inside me (outreach, discipleship, honouring leaders, excitement n dreaming for God) make me feel so useful, that i can actually so do so so so much more things for God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;4) had a great long chat with Jacq..haha she ask if i have/had crushes with our church guys! then she shared about her crushes too haha =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;5) Dennis helped me pay for the camp even though i still not know if i can go for the camp..if i really cannot, the money won't be refunded but he's still willing to help...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;5) lost my wallet while trying to find cardboard boxes for the moving of rc late at night but really thank God that He accompanied me through this..Jacq too.. although my ez link card n NRIC inside but He left some tracks around too.. yeah! i'll be able to find it someday! and my sheep actually smsed me this morning that she'll be praying for me u know..so touched.. haha. what's more, i was reaffirmed when shanrui shared with me about her testimony too.. n my sheep also. really thank God for planting such a loving church in my life. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;in all n all, i truly believe God is a great God.. perhaps He was just testing me, and still testing.. n a really wanna overcome all these. God, i pray that the person who got my wallet will change, n be truthful to return me the wallet. even if i don't receive my wallet back, i just ask for that particular person to change and look to u one day o lord. Father, make this part of your plan to touch that person's life too. Lord i also wanna thank You for all that You have given me. Thank God for all the people around me caring and always praying for me. Lord i almost forsake u again..but You still blessed me so much.. more problems, more challenges, more trials may be coming in but i know, i know You're going through this with me too...and that i'll grow too.. Thank You o lord for giving me the very chances to grow in You. i just pray that all my trials will become testimonies and impact other people's lives. i believe the fruit is there, and its changing from 1-angled fruit to a 9-angled one. love joy peace patience kindness goodness faithfulness gentleness self-control. God, change me to become the kind of person You want me to be. AMEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-111794826924238973?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/111794826924238973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=111794826924238973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/111794826924238973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/111794826924238973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/06/new-rc.html' title='NEW RC!!!!!!'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-111703730882695568</id><published>2005-05-25T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T00:08:28.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haix</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ms teo called dad today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to go down to sch on fri for that parent teacher conference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;well, my L1R5 got more than 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so horrible argh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but even michelle chua got 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;its just so unbelievable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;actually i find the conference quite fei4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;well at least the last one was...quite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but nevertheless, let's hope it realli helps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my dad was like asking me why they need to go over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;then he said that if my results very bad den it'll be such a disgrace to haf me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;since my 2 sisters went thru university&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;dear father, i onli failed 1 subject this time while other failed like say 3???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i din realli fail sooooooooo badly until like say 30+ or what lohx..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;argh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;how depriving that comment was to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he nvr cares abt my study before anyways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and he thinks tt its such a BIG deal to go sch find teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pls, there'll be LOTS of parents this friday for sure lohx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;haix whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;not in da mood to write much today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tml gonna haf Jerry Ong's talk on sexuality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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title='haix'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-111682049285125626</id><published>2005-05-23T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T11:54:52.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jiaqi's birthday present =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yepx jiaqi's birthday coming =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;basically its tml la haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;heex went to buy her prezzie with xanne yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;supposed to haf xiwen along de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but she gotta stay home look after her brother cos he's sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yepx so onli left the 2 of us lohx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;we too lazy go town so we only went tampines mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;well, we walked round n round and had a few choices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1)the cup which can design ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2)the cup xanne bought for her mum tt kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3)jigsaw puzzle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4)photo album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;5)shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;haha in the end thru the "flipping of coin", xiwen chose shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yea so we bought that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;anyways we ate haagen daz (i dunno how to spell tt =x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hahaha...guess what's the flavour of the month?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;TIRAMISU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;haha so we ate tt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;$2.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;its really nice. do try it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;we kind of made xiwen jealous la haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;supposing she gonna eat it somewhere this week yepx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hmm so we went out from 3+ to 6+ lohx..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;we spent some time at the century square's sofa slacking haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ah  and on saturday. so horrible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i think i wasted $7 watching DHS's performance sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;their CLDDS (i think tt's what they call it) has all kinds of things sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;their performance include opera, xiang4 sheng1, drama, dancing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;their opera so not professional one.. some walk so slow some walk so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;den ending so sudden de suddenly like the mother say "want to marry my daughter?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then the guy immediately call her "mum-in-law, my honours" that kind... so lame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;den the xiang sheng so much fei4 hua4 also end suddenly de..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;all the sarcasm den suddenly "oh is it, sorry i mistook ur actions"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then become good frens again.. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then drama, always use the same guy to act the same sissy gay role&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;can't they change for once?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;somemore the use the drama which did not get into the competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;still dare place out for performance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then the dance. laugh our hearts out sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;esp the horse one.. they just keep swaying their heads and hair like siao zha bo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;haha maybe i dunno how to appreciate la sorry den&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;haha okok tt's bad of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;alright i better go off do my work le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;my sis went to china still give me homework to do..haix..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but its kinda good la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and chinese O level coming..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;da jia jia you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=) *muacks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;byeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;+mq+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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=)'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-111663679603119104</id><published>2005-05-21T08:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T08:53:16.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;went to sentosa the day before, the day after our exams finished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well, initially din wan to go cos jingyu asked everyone except me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;onli heard it from quanrung later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;thought that maybe they din wan me to go also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but later jingyu was like apologizing, asking me to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;so i went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;played volleyball and in for a swim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;palawan beach is nice...got the yellow floats and so on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but there's one part so scary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;got all the big big rocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;where the sand is like black!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;eek. scared quanrung and me when we were playing ball in the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;after that i spent quite a lot at sentosa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;bought food from 7-11 den later we still went to eat new zealand natural ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but it was really delicious so its ok i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i chose irsh dream d-lite , lemon and lime sorbet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;irish one is delicious..yummy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;there's rum taste in it den there's kind of like caramel i think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sorbet is sour as usual..lime is kinda special,yum yum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;then i forgot to bring towel so funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lucky i brought an xtra shirt, used it as towel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;can't believe i did that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;my 2nd time not bringing towel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;den i nvr bring plastic bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i always so gong gong de lehx horrible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lucky yuyang got xtra heex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;then guess what, i got tanned!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;my face and my shoulder and a bit of my legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but so horrible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i din "gu4 yi4" wan to tan them de lohx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;den its so red and brown now la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;xiwen say she can even see the tan line from the look at the back through our uniform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;argh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;then everywhere i go everybody was like "wa what happened to u?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;its so pain on my shoulders especially when i carry my bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the day i finished my exams, that very night, i quarrelled with joel seah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;all because of my nickname&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;there seems to be so many problems choking up my neck i feel like dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but ii know that i can't let go just like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i've been too sensitive these days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;thinking of how others may be disliking me because of some simple actions they make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;thinking of how much my care may have drained out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i've been thinking too much i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i feel like just letting go of everything on hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yesterday i got back my results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;not all but most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;to me i would say it was horribly done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;e maths 78%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;a maths 51%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;chinese 66%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;english compre 13/25 (w/o summary)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;chemistry 58%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;social studies 50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;english literature 70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;left with physics, geography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;can die le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;think L1R5 more than 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i got to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;cya aaround&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-111663679603119104?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/111663679603119104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=111663679603119104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/111663679603119104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/111663679603119104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/05/tan.html' title='tan'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-111642138318033438</id><published>2005-05-18T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T21:03:03.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mid yr over... finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;been so busy studying for mid yr exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;school's been kinda sadistic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;sec4 has &lt;strong&gt;1 more day &lt;/strong&gt;of exams (.")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;end of wednesday, thursday marking day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;friday go back to sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;can't they just give us holidays straight to the weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;they just love spoiling our mood sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;well exams finish le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;was so excited yesterday but today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;felt to horribly deeesperate to do something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;but nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;argh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;feel like doing nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;yet don't like the feeling of having nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;these days thought of a lot of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;abt me n him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;seriously i kip thinking abt us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;but what i see is always he and her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;its struggling inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;all da smses seem so fake now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;gee i dunno what i'm doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;what i'm thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;i dunno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;i'm falling away from Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;my sis convinced me into letting go of Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;i dunno what to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;at least for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;i really dunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;no one to find the way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;can't possibly ask jac they all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;neither my family side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;no where to turn to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;struggling within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;God, Father,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;would u pls listen to my request n bless my frens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;esp him, since he seems to be really down these days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;pour on him ur showers of blessings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;even though u may choose not to bless me since &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;i'm choosing to leave u somehow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;pls grant my little request to look after all my frens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;i still thank u with all my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;-your child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;haix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;i dunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;should i go sentosa with CDS peeps tml?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;or go town with xanne n jess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;aiyoh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;a lot of questions in my head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050600.post-111085241125111037</id><published>2005-03-15T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T10:06:51.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boo . long . time . no . see</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ello...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;long time no see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;how's life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;mine's great..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;esp with God working in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;went out with shuling yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;took neoprint...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;quite fun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;cos of some of our spastic looks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;haha.. maybe not mine la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;onli shulings!! =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ahaha.. anyway, saw jac @ the neoprint shop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;think she was with a contact..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;wa, talking abt contact,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i'm just so excited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;1st time i gonna go out with my contact alone!! this fri... phew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;rather scared actually..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;but no worries, i shall do my best and let god do the rest!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i'm doing it for god anyway so y should i be scared or hide it? =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so excited!! ah............!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahax...sorrie i going crazy again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;anyway, just to update, i've got 2 meh-mehs now..haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;my 2 cute little sheep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;chiuwen n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;xiwen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;yep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;n i'm follow-uping on pingmay... ping mei mei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anyway, this wed got district outing...so excited too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;but chiuwen dun feel like coming...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;cos she dun like crowds..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;but i think should come to join in the fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;at pasir ris beach lehx..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;think its realli gonna be fun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;n i think jac and shanrui is involved in planning something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahax...i also dunno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i shall pray for lots of ppl to come and enjoy! esp chiuwen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ah, its onli the 1st day and i'm struggling with my fasting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;not to watch tv and skipping a meal each day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;gonna last till april..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;but its ok...its for God's ppl!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;must jian chi dao di!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;its kind of realli hard to hide from mum actually...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;easter easter!!! hahax... having special service..gonna be real fun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;interested can just call me n ask lohx..hahax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;got this postcard as invitation card..kinda cool.. hahax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;hmm...i gave up part of my cca le... that means not going for the competition and outside sch performance... cos of church and schoolwork..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ya lohx...feel kind of seperated from the rest of the sec4s..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;but still ok lehx actually.. cos sec4s very NICE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahax..i going crazy again... =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;hmm but then i'm still in mo ju...among all those sec2s n 3s...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;quite fun sia..with them..hahax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;can't believe i'm saying this... =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ok la...i sian diao but all those things i wrote liaox... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so.. ya.. march holidays.. do enjoy it! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;cya peeps! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/03/boo-long-time-no-see.html' title='boo . long . time . no . see'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-110645576017876490</id><published>2005-01-23T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T12:49:20.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy</title><content type='html'>been ( or rather will) be busy these few weeks... esp the chi new yr week.&lt;br /&gt;there's jus so many things to do.&lt;br /&gt;i've got 2 drama coming up.&lt;br /&gt;1 is new yr, the other is the "reference drama"(translated directly)&lt;br /&gt;yeah. so take care peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, heymath.com has got assignment now. due next saturday.&lt;br /&gt;better do it k peeps.&lt;br /&gt;gotta go. cya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;love all my sheep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-110645576017876490?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/110645576017876490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=110645576017876490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/110645576017876490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/110645576017876490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2005/01/busy.html' title='busy'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-110398627392366927</id><published>2004-12-25T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T22:51:13.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*merry christmas*</title><content type='html'>hi there all u people who still continue visiting my blogs despite its prehistoric existence.&lt;br /&gt;Well yes, its christmas. everybody's giving &amp; receiving gifts. wow. its just so heart-filling isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;somehow i wonder, christmas is a birthday? everybody exchanges gifts except to the birthday boy?&lt;br /&gt;its pretty strange isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i got quite a no. of things too..really thankful. so so sorry for those i did not give any present to. really sorry, i've not enough $$.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for those i gave presents to, really hope u peeps would like it &amp; in fact, find it both pleasant looking &amp;amp; useful at the same time. heex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but just wanna thank all of u being in my life &amp; shaping me into who i am now.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;its my joy &amp;amp; also my honour to have u peeps in my life &amp; also welcome to my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love ya all. hugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-110398627392366927?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-7050600.post-109635289046433917</id><published>2004-09-28T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T14:28:10.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sch comp is lousy/</title><content type='html'>basically who doesn't know this fact? well, think i'll have a big construction in my blog after exams.  think i need lotsa help too. can't seem to reload the chatterbox... forgot how to do a lot of things with blogger.com. haix. today jus isn't a very gd day. i squashed a big slimy insect! &amp;amp; that stupid person ignored him. nvm, know he very rich, can pay the chalet for my sis ma. humph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-109635289046433917?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-7050600.post-109514190816961627</id><published>2004-09-14T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T14:05:08.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gee...</title><content type='html'>hehex. so long... its been so so long since i last entered an entry. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;din cos comp immigrate over to my sis' hostel.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, now exams coming le.&lt;br /&gt;scared i later stressed up again &amp;amp; go crazy den think of silly stuffs..&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. so c ya all again some other time k? perhaps end of october.&lt;br /&gt;heex. sorry for all the waiting. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-109514190816961627?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-7050600.post-108684305537663219</id><published>2004-06-10T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T12:50:55.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my fault? ya.my fault.</title><content type='html'>yesterday din manage to write anything.sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, haven't been writing for some time but i dunno wad to write anyway... cos its all doing dao ju or staying at home slacking...*sIaNx**rot**rot**rot*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so Yesterday we went escape theme park. wa, that yuyang surely not late lohx. &lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;late for abt 20 mins only la hoh. hahax&lt;br /&gt;but ah, haha. only 4 of us ( me, guanrong, yuyang, jingyu) went to the escape among our whole batch lohx. so PaThEtIc.&lt;br /&gt;so we went there &amp; found out that if it rains we can revalidate the ticket till &lt;em&gt;8th September.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which means we can go back there some other day before 8th September.&lt;br /&gt;The sky was &lt;strong&gt;DARK&lt;/strong&gt;... Then, the panasonic, inverter, rainbow all nvr open. sadist sia.&lt;br /&gt;nvm, 1st, we went for wet &amp; wild~!! k, that's kind of a normal thing, always go 4 wet stuffs 1st. &lt;br /&gt;Then wanted to go for panasonic alpha but closed so we went for the station nearest which is PiRaTe ShIpp... hahax.&lt;br /&gt;that was a nice one. we sang CDSong. so nice.=)&lt;br /&gt;but i was too scaredy to let off my hands cos i haf ju gao zheng??? hahax. no la.&lt;br /&gt;jus abit scared.&lt;br /&gt;or rather a lot?&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;So next we went for.... pepsi i think. Then yuyang nvr sit cos she dun like, scareed she vomit.&lt;br /&gt;But dunno y she like flipper dun like pepsi. &lt;br /&gt;i think its  pretty much the same~ &lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;1st time we sit pepsi is jingyu sit alone. Then 2nd time is i sit alone. &lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;but lucky i got a young little boy boy 2 accompany me.&lt;br /&gt;he's ssssoooooooooooo cute~!!&lt;br /&gt;but he was scared.&lt;br /&gt;he very polite wor, i wonder how many thank Q he said. hahax.&lt;br /&gt;he came with his class, so nice. &lt;br /&gt;now pri sch kids so xing fu.&lt;br /&gt;las time we only go the typical jurong bird park , zoo, science centre, discovery centre &amp; fire station?&lt;br /&gt;hahax. good enough la.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, it was expected, it rained. heavily. VERY HEAVILY.&lt;br /&gt;Then i began to switch my mood.&lt;br /&gt;Though i dunno y i still kip laughing &amp; laughing.&lt;br /&gt;ok, we got 4 people &amp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 umbrella&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;pathetic? yes.&lt;br /&gt;yuyang took quanrong to the bus stop 1st.&lt;br /&gt;then she came back for me &amp; jingyu.&lt;br /&gt;basically i think her 2nd trip was kind of fei? cos we were almost all wet. &lt;br /&gt;&amp; then i think i kip tripping &amp; stepping on jingyu's slippers hahax.&lt;br /&gt;Then i dunno y i still kip laughing &amp; giggling. Then hoh, there was this small part i wasn't even UNDER the umbrella &amp; i noticed it onli after a while. &lt;br /&gt;horrible. &lt;br /&gt;Then traffic light there we jaywalked. or rather jayran?! hahax.&lt;br /&gt;we jus ran over, fun! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep, so we went pasir ris to eat &amp; then plaza singapura to watch movie, the BEst Bet.&lt;br /&gt;duno y, i dun find it very funny la. &lt;br /&gt;Then we went to eat long john silver's. but onli me, quanrong &amp; jingyu. &lt;br /&gt;that yuyang so horrible lohx. haha. no la. juz kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went home. Reached home 7+.&lt;br /&gt;me &amp; jingyu took same train ma, she went bedok then me at tampines. &lt;br /&gt;so funny when we boarded the train&lt;br /&gt;i think i made a fool of myself, i kip giggling on the train. haha.&lt;br /&gt;there was this guy standing in front of us ma, facing us some more. &lt;br /&gt;then nvm, his beard so funny, like a line of ants.. haha... so &lt;em&gt;thin thin&lt;/em&gt; lohx.&lt;br /&gt;Then under the mouth there one small little patch, so cute.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if he's a black, malay or tamil. he looks kinda weird in 1 way or another.&lt;br /&gt;then nvm, after like 2 stops we found 2 seats. so we sat down la, we not stupid rite?&lt;br /&gt;so a while after we sat down.. hmm.. it was like sit, look up, look at each other &amp; laugh. &lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;i suppose jingyu was laughing at the same thing as me.&lt;br /&gt;opposite us were 2 ladies sitting rite, reading books &amp; there haf the TOTAL same Expression on their face?? hahax.&lt;br /&gt;i was like, "typical joyce &amp; quanrong??" &lt;br /&gt;hee.. =X&lt;br /&gt;&amp; then jingyu reached her stop in kind of a while.&lt;br /&gt;she took out her mp rite, it looked like a red bomb. haha.&lt;br /&gt;she said even the promoter called it the 'atomic bomb'. haha. so funny.&lt;br /&gt;But after she left, i was silent, &amp; expressionless?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno y lehx. i'm such a weirdo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;so i reached home &amp; slacked. &lt;br /&gt;too lazy to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;in the end bathe at about 11+.&lt;br /&gt;so horrible.&lt;br /&gt;i stunk like dunno wad.&lt;br /&gt;then i was online rite, then dunno y that joel suddenly say wad :&lt;br /&gt;" c la. told u she like someone else le!"&lt;br /&gt;i was like, wad? my fault ah?&lt;br /&gt;almost all girls like 2 person at the same time lohx. &lt;br /&gt;jealous jealous jealous. that's all u can do lohx.&lt;br /&gt;then while i was bathing i was trying to think wad can i describe him as.&lt;br /&gt;So i came out with this : cigarette.&lt;br /&gt;he's crazy over a girl.&lt;br /&gt;the girl may be crazy with him.&lt;br /&gt;but in the end he got burned because of jealousy then it burns &amp; burns him to nothing but ASH. its black &amp; useless, pollutes the earth &amp; still dunno wad he has done. He only expects someone else to help him. Perhaps cleaners to clean him up? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think joel is really crazy.&lt;br /&gt;he's not a man, dun even haf confidence &amp; still think he has the right to be jealous.&lt;br /&gt;all guys are much pretty the same. even my dad. even fred. &lt;br /&gt;i just hate guys now.&lt;br /&gt;like its my fault.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-108684305537663219?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/108684305537663219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=108684305537663219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108684305537663219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108684305537663219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2004/06/my-fault-yamy-fault.html' title='my fault? ya.my fault.'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-108640585764191876</id><published>2004-06-05T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T11:24:17.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la guitarra...</title><content type='html'>Okay, yesterday was too tiring so i din manage to write an entry b4 going to slp. yep. sorri~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday was alrite. Had to go back to sch again to do DAO JU.. as usual...&lt;br /&gt;Then we were washing the sponges used to paint the stuffs.. so imagine it was black paint &amp; i was splashed by that loo quan rung.. horrible.. but lucky not that bad la.. just got some black poka dots on my pe tshirt &amp; skirt onli lohx. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i also got my both hands full of black paint! the more i tried to get rid of them the worst it got. haha. in the end right, i was admiring all my black nails. so nice! i've started to like black so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So later, we finished doing the dao ju @ 4.. actually not really finished cos we (me &amp; qR as usual) went off earlier ( cos we going to the guitar concert in the evening), left yangzi &amp; fred there. when i reached home it was say abt 4.40? then kind of rushing a bit cos i'm meeting qR at bedok mrt station at 5.45, then 6.30 @ somerset with jiankai &amp; joel. ya.. but in the end, AS USUAL, qR was later than me though me myself was late for 3 or 4 minutes? hahax.. imagine pathetic missing 5 trains b4 qR came.. horrendous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when our train passed Kembangan Jiankai came over &amp; scared me! haha... i just realised that he lived in Kembangan. a place for kind-of-rich people i think.. haha.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, while waiting for qR, joel already reached raffles? *basically he missed the stop at City hall...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor joel, he had to wait for us.. sat at the station for so long. but nvm la, he's a guy anyway rite? =PPP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went for the concert. oh ya, u ppl will be surprised cos the concert is at the Singapore Power Building. Don't u think its weird? a Power house? no link with concerts!!! hahax. i'm crapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the concert was nice. i think the decos with the stars all these.. &amp; the background of the stage which means the banner? ya... its nice just that the words kind of slanted? the stars right, made of aluminiun foils &amp; stuffs were stuck to the floor. quite a number of ppl kept tripping over it. Well, that includes me alrite, i admit. By the way, qR brought her NS fren, Bo Qi. nex time should call him &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BO KI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; since that's qR language, changing all q's to k's.. hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i had to pay for his ticket &amp; he has no money to pay me back YET. so i'm collecting my 10 bucks frm qR &lt;strong&gt;3 WEEKS LATER.&lt;/strong&gt; so horrendous. Anyway, Bo &lt;em&gt;KI&lt;/em&gt; doesn't look like any other NS guy. even roxanne says so. he looks our age! *hmm.. is that a compliment?* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nvm, the concert was interesting with the entertainers of cos! haha.. got Qinzhi's mime &amp; that councillor's (4got her name..) ballerina.. nice one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the concert, waited for Roxanne..QR &amp; boKI went back 1st.. Xiwen went back home straight away cos her father fetched her home since her father came to the concert anyway. So while waiting for roxanne, we've been very gd, we picked up the stars for them! haha. then roxanne came &amp; got a balloon for herself. haha. then joel had to carry her guitar for her. well, he was of great help. hahax. So we went to eat icecream! at bugis mac.. nice.. joel &amp; jiankai each got a burger for themself.. Then we went back home lohx. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very nice day. But &lt;em&gt;TIRING&lt;/em&gt;~~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i think i wrote pretty long, gtg! cya~!! oh ya, by the way, Aloysius &amp; Vincent &amp; Zhengcong should be coming back from Harbin today le...=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-108640585764191876?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/108640585764191876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=108640585764191876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108640585764191876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108640585764191876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2004/06/la-guitarra.html' title='la guitarra...'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-108618534195537476</id><published>2004-06-02T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T22:09:01.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd June.Vesak Day. happy/sad.</title><content type='html'>Today,vesak day. Went to temple @ eunos. After visiting the temple, we went to the market there where my mum's fren sell her popiahs... my mum only chatted with her for a while but after leaving her stall were her quarrells with dad. haix. Got kind of irritated so i said i wanna go back to sch. ya. i'm kind of a sadist i guess. But can't blame me. imagine just finished praying for a happy &amp; blessed family &amp; such things happen a while later? horrible.incorrigible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i came back home, everything seemed so "&lt;strong&gt;silent&lt;/strong&gt;"... So my elder sis brought me &amp; my mum &amp; dad go shopping. 2nd sis didn't join us cos she had her bf with her anyway. So we went to parkway to eat &amp; shop isetan. Horrendous, i'm going back there to shop with qR tml again oh man. Anyways, we actually, originally, wanted to go expo de singapore food fair for lunch but too many ppl were kind of "&lt;em&gt;squeezing&lt;/em&gt;" the expo, it may just &lt;em&gt;explode&lt;/em&gt; anytime u know... &amp; the carpack were full with the wet weather... so we changed our destination to Parkway lohx. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After shopping, it was already 7 when we reached home. so tired. lucky i hear no more quarrells if not i may just be crying right now. (though i actually heard some sarcastic remarks while we went shopping but can c that they still care for each other de...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite, i'm kind of tired right now... guess u guys can feel it with my tone in my sentences? kind of short sentences ya? &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hope u guess just feel blessed at home.=)&lt;br /&gt;love ya all.&lt;br /&gt;-hugs-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-108618534195537476?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/108618534195537476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=108618534195537476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108618534195537476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108618534195537476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2004/06/2nd-junevesak-day-happysad.html' title='2nd June.Vesak Day. happy/sad.'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-108600257833326695</id><published>2004-05-31T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T19:22:58.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>y0z y0z y0z</title><content type='html'>ElLo to all~~~&lt;br /&gt;haha.Basically had cca in the morning doing dao ju. The cardboards are so so horrendous~!! my arms are aching right now &amp; that stoopid qR so do little...was like slacking, lying on the sofa reading her stoopid BOOK~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. So we as in me, qR &amp; jQ went off earlier. went to eat pizza hut.(after working must treat ourselves..=P) haha. had much fun cos we were like so so so so full. yep. Then after that we decided to shop cos we were practically much too full, need some exercise so in the end we shopped for like almost 2 hours?/?? horrendous i know. But later on i came over here to CDAC to study. i so guai. =ppppp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix.my arms are realy aching so much, think i shall not write any further k. &lt;br /&gt;*i want to buy huang yi da's CD~!!!!!!*&lt;br /&gt;*stoopid qR kip complaining that i nvr update my blog when i DID!!! =PPP*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-108600257833326695?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/108600257833326695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=108600257833326695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108600257833326695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108600257833326695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2004/05/y0z-y0z-y0z.html' title='y0z y0z y0z'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-108592950605490355</id><published>2004-05-30T22:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T23:05:06.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ello..</title><content type='html'>haven't been writing for a couple of days.. Sorry ya~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so today is Sunday. I shall start my entry on Friday ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on Friday we went back to sch, "supposedly" got to clean up our classroom but my class didn't cos we had to go to the computer lab for some survey online by the NIE. Just some (or rather a LOT) questions on our secondary sch life &amp; stuffs like that. yep. so we went back to class after that to get back our report books.Well, surprisingly, both Roxanne &amp; Xiwen's L1R5 lower than mine but my average higher than theirs.. abit weird. haha.. Nvm. Anyway, for once there's no red mark or underlining on this result slip. haha... so surprising (for those who don't know, underlined are those which are failed.) haha. &amp; even MORE SURPRISINGLY my class position is 14 out of 39... Then my average was 60.9. but my L1R5 *horrible* got 26. haha. But supposing i don't need to go SSS.  hee. CHEN JIU GAN.&lt;br /&gt;So we had paixi after school. both Han &amp; Lan lao shi came. poor yuyang, being the lead actress got bang-banged so many times.. haha.. anyway, its meant well for her la so jiayou k. =&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Saturday, had chinese oral. it PRACTICALLY DISGUSTED me. The reading of passage was about the word 'ren' again. then the news report was about joo chiat again which i din study~ horrible. Then comes the daily stuff thing about what "li3 qing1 qing2 yi4 zhong4". At first i was stunned, but i later came to understand that it meant that the present need not be expensive as long as the thought counts. But i guess i keep 'er'ing that the teacher got kind of irritated? Well, the teacher wasn't in a good mood in my view. haix. &lt;br /&gt;So after that had cca. Even more horrible, stayed but din pai my scene. nvm, slack there for so long then realised can go off le. so funny. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&amp; then zc, aloy &amp; vin went to Harbin this night. hope they'll have fun there, though i think aloy will have a terrible time. haha.. ya, so good luck lohz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, Sunday, went to AH KUN to eat this cheezy french set &amp; kaya toast set sharing with my sis of cos. how can i possibly finish 2 sets right?  imagine eating 4 eggs? GOSH~ haha.. &lt;br /&gt;In the end my sis lost her phone. ya, so sad. but her bf got her another one (same one somemore) anyways. Though i guess she must haf felt horrible as to lose all the photos in that phone. Well, u c, my sis' bf make hp, so he has some supplies of hp left at home. haha.. my mum was still joking about it. Saying that lucky her bf is him if not she'll hafta BUY a new hp then waste money.. haha... =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, basically its the starting of the JUNE HOLIDAYS, gotta drill. Well, imagine Shuling just complained to me of not accompanying her. So, i gotta plan out some stuffs.. my cca seem so packed. then i still gotta drill on some subjects. haix. Then i guess i have to make out some time for Shuling &amp; some old frens like Melanie. yep. So sad, Shuling is getting her contacts le. i wonder if i should tell my mum that i would like to have contacts too. hmm.. but anyways, i would really like to have huang yi da's cd for now first. hee.. =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, so much for now, my sis is asleep i guess. Think i shan't type on anymore. k, so cya guys around ya~ tml still having cca in da morning.. hmm.. k. Take care peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-108592950605490355?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/108592950605490355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=108592950605490355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108592950605490355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108592950605490355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2004/05/ello_30.html' title='ello..'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-108558013008009406</id><published>2004-05-26T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T22:04:47.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sports heat...</title><content type='html'>yep.So today had Sports Heat. haha.. so funny, me &amp; Jingyu &amp; michelle chua &amp; wenjie din run our 4 x 400m afterall. Hee, cos of the rain.. haha.. we were kinda praying that it'll rain heavily. Before the 4 x 100m event which was just before ours we were already able to feel some drizzles. Got so excited over it Jingyu was like "ni3 yao4 pei2 yang3 qing2 xu4~! ni3 shi4 wei4 hun1 ma1 ma dong3 ma1? ni3 yao4 ku1! ni3 yao4 xiang3 xiang4 mei2 you3 ren2 yao4 ni3! pai2 yang3 qing2 xu4!!" haha. In the end it started raining so heavily! haha.. what &lt;strong&gt;TYCONESS&lt;/strong&gt;.. So, the heats for our event got postponed back to 3rd term 1st week i heard.. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yesterday was the cat. high music awards. Didn't go but heard that it was Great. In the sense that it was very interesting &amp; the lightings were 'cool'? *as according to qR &amp; jQ..haha..* not really disappointed or upset over the fact that i decided not to go cos qR &amp; jQ ended up reaching home very late? abt 11+ i think. Lucky i didn't go.=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tml will be having paixi again. so sianx. &amp; anyway, me not having much depression these days le k? so dun worri too much... I suppose its because of the kit kat she (as in chen su zhen my chinese teacher) gave me..ahhaha... Basically i think its because i'm the 2nd in my class &amp; at the same i'm her rep? Well, in anyways, i'm hApPy over the fact that i had a kit kat~ &amp; my form teacher also encouraged me to do better... so gan dong.. haha.. cos she knew of my maths results. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-108558013008009406?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/108558013008009406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=108558013008009406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108558013008009406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108558013008009406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2004/05/sports-heat.html' title='sports heat...'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-108540721079685958</id><published>2004-05-24T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T22:00:10.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haix</title><content type='html'>depression DePresSion DEPRESSION~!!!!&lt;br /&gt;aRgh.. i threw my hp around again today. Threw frm one end of the performing arts centre to e other end. horrendous? not really... &lt;br /&gt;HaiX. got back my e lit. =&gt; 62&lt;br /&gt;social studies =&gt; 44 (sux)&lt;br /&gt;so irritated by myself tonite. though i seemed crazy by giggling &amp; laughing all day.&lt;br /&gt;i really feel like crying. such an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;tml not going CH music awards le. sorrie to all.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i feel like cutting my wrist again. dunno y i get so irritated when i saw how horrendous our sec 3 batch has become. com members get SSS den cannot be in com anymore den still laugh laugh laugh &amp; tok tok tok when paixi'ing?? Then that doo doo Samuel cannot even stay for 15 mins to paixi. VERY GOOD LOHX.&lt;br /&gt;Alrite, i have no reason to be angry, i'm not the director ma. just a small role in the show, saying i have an illness only ma. Afterall, y shld i care. I could have decided not to join this ju so that i dun nid to perform on 7th July den go for my cousin's wedding @ malaysia on 6th July lohz. U guys know how much i really wanted to go to that wedding cos i'm THAT THAT close with this cousin in Malaysia. &lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH................. &lt;br /&gt;i hate crying.i just SIMPLY JUST HATE IT.&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself being able to cry so easily. i hate this feeling. &lt;br /&gt;y muz i be on this earth? can't i die?&lt;br /&gt;&amp; the worst thing is i lost my pencil case which is originally my sis'... &amp; its frm ESPRIT &amp; it really cost a lot. ArGh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget it. i should really forget it all. forget may be the nicest word in my dictionary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-108540721079685958?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/108540721079685958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=108540721079685958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108540721079685958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108540721079685958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2004/05/haix.html' title='haix'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-108523762914391441</id><published>2004-05-22T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T22:53:49.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>opps</title><content type='html'>sorry, i 4got to say some stuffs. haha. some stupid ones but just say say la.no harm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, i did a &lt;strong&gt;'How depressed are u?' QUIZ &lt;/strong&gt;just now. So funny. So imagine i got "HEAVILY DEPRESSED". U should be able to c it @ the side of the blog now la. haha. i think its so funny. Cos u c, i threw my phone around yesterday morning. *Alright, i know i'm crazy.* Basically i haven't even received my results &amp; i was throwing my phone?!?! WEIRDO. okay. So i was this crazy. M i really tooooooooooooooo HEAVILY DEPRESSED? &lt;br /&gt;*but i was laughing while &amp; after i threw my phone*&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-108523762914391441?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/108523762914391441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=108523762914391441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108523762914391441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108523762914391441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2004/05/opps.html' title='opps'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-108523684552862528</id><published>2004-05-22T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T22:40:45.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sec3 mid yr results</title><content type='html'>So i got back my results yesterday... i wonder if i should be happy or sad abt it. &lt;br /&gt;Well, i received my english(except for compo), chinese, e &amp; a maths, geography, chemistry &amp; physics. yep. so all was just okay. &lt;br /&gt;Kind of disappointed for chinese &amp; a maths. Although a maths was told that 1/3 of the sch failed &amp; i'm the best in my class de express chinese students. ya. so i got 62 for chinese &amp; 59 for a maths. so bad, so sad.&lt;br /&gt;However, kind of happy abt my geog &amp; chem, though it isn't very gd but @ least i din fail. U know, my geog always fail u know.. yep. So i passed my geog &amp; i'm happy because i got higher than Roxanne, Xiwen, Joel &amp; Enoch.haha. not trying to suan or what k, pls don't get the wrong idea. Cos i really made an effort to study it. Imagine waking up almost every morning @ 4 plus before the exam just to study geography? haha. Okay, well, &lt;br /&gt;so i got 58 for geography. As for Chemistry, i got 64. Kind of surprised that it got higher than my chinese? Argh~ is it good or is it bad? hahah.. both la rite? hee~ so my chemistry has alwasy been pass or just pass but this time i got a bit higher than just pass ya~ =)&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... left my e maths &amp; physics &amp; english. Alright, my english is still as HORRENDOUS. without compo i already having 54. As usual, i failed my compre by 12 upon 25 but my summary got 15 upon 25. that's kind of amazing though. So my physics got 58. Well, i should thank God that it remained as it is cos quite a no. failed i think. yep. so i should be even more happy huh? *crap* Then, HAPPY of my e maths cos this subject made me proud. the onli subject i scored 80++ after leaving primary school man. lolx. i got 84 for e maths. thought of it as UNBELIEVABLE. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. so much for being happy. I still have my English Literature &amp; Social Studies in which i think it'll be even more HORRENDOUS cos i think i wrote a lot of crappie stuffs. &amp; basically i din prepare much for SS cos i concentrated on my Chemistry &amp; the 2 papers were on the same day. &amp; BASICALLY *again* i had SERIOUS FLU during my ELIT paper. Then after that i had high fever, reaching 39 degrees ONLY...yep.horrigible. &lt;br /&gt;Alright, so much so for now.gone this far afterall.i guess i just gotta drill a lot during my June Holidays.Gonna drill on my maths, elit, geog, chem, physics,english. *seems like all subjects* Well, its normal. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. so yesterday had to paixi after getting the results. pai pai pai until 5 i think. Zhenghui &amp; Serene was fighting for a role. In the end Zhenghui got it &amp; i guess Serene was terribly disappointed with herself(not only cos of the role but her results) . She broke down. Haix. Anyway, i suppose she decided to settle down with her studies 1st b4 she get on with cca. No matter what, SERENE, &lt;strong&gt;if u c this&lt;/strong&gt;,u must know that there's always someone who is weaker than u &amp; we are all behind u &amp; will support u k? We shall go out &amp; drill lotx ya? ;) Must work hard hard wor. So after paixi that we went to eat fries &amp; chatted.Decided to go beach tml. so fun. i suggested playing freezeframe again. haha.. so fun. so alike mo ju. i like. haha. For those who don't know, this is a game such that we gotta freeze when Yuyang(the leader) taps her head. &amp; we can move only if she moves. yaya.So we look like BAICHI. haha. But we get all the attention we want.SO NICE! haha.*lame*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K la, gotta stop here, i wrote so much le. i took so much time lohz. Cos that Quanrung call me &amp; interrupt? &amp; i went to eat dinner? &amp; my baby nephew was crying just now &amp; my sis needed help? haha. k. i shouldn't blame ppl around me. Blame myself for typing so slowly. haha. k. cya guys around ya~ &lt;br /&gt;Stay CuTe &amp; FuNkY~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-108523684552862528?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/108523684552862528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=108523684552862528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108523684552862528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108523684552862528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2004/05/sec3-mid-yr-results.html' title='sec3 mid yr results'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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-7050600.post-108507045926681268</id><published>2004-05-21T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T00:42:37.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new diary.1st entry</title><content type='html'>Hee.. new diary.brand-new.cool.&lt;br /&gt;haha...1st entry. hmm... had some time finding a nice blogskin &amp; i find this pretty cute ya.. haha.. dun u juz think so? hee..&lt;br /&gt;Well, fancy me creating a new blog at the night b4 getting midyr results. &lt;strong&gt;horrendous.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;haha, basically i need lotsa help k? i would love to get a tagboard &amp; some musics soon.. haha.. will get back to u guys ya. =) cya around~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7050600-108507045926681268?l=starsangellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/feeds/108507045926681268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050600&amp;postID=108507045926681268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108507045926681268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050600/posts/default/108507045926681268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starsangellove.blogspot.com/2004/05/new-diary1st-entry.html' title='new diary.1st entry'/><author><name>LoVe*m|cHeLLe*AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00072732810267283277</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></feed>
