<?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-27726105</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:42:35.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CORRUPTEDprefect06</title><subtitle type='html'>graciecheahster was here.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>269</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-189051604548980523</id><published>2008-02-01T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T19:55:34.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.amazingracee.blogspot.com"&gt;RELINK!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. say goodbye to sissyfarts. hello amazingracee ((: lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-189051604548980523?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/189051604548980523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=189051604548980523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/189051604548980523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/189051604548980523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2008/02/relink-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-1629025626921732017</id><published>2008-02-01T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T18:52:48.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in the history of my 8 and a twelth years of MGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;we are having a holiday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazing. i know. cos we did really well for o level results. and cos we had a change of principal. ms. kon would never do anything like that, not saying that's bad or anything. okay. that is quite bad. SOOO we have a loongg extended weekend during chinese new year cos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there's no school on the 11th of Feb!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHHHH. so when mrs ong announced it during assembly today everyone was like WOOHOOOOOOOOO. cos. really. we've never had a school holiday cos of good results before. heh((: overjoyed lah. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway today was pretty fun. we had chem practical, then had philo then social studies then recess then maths then english then GEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then synchro! synchro was fun. funfunfun. oh but there were these jap swimmers sharing the same pool as us and when they were swimming they kept on chanting some stuff. ahahh they sounded like bullfrogs. HEHH. ahhahaha. so we were trying to imitate them. i mean seriously. they were so monotone, droning on and on. hahah. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i gained weight.&lt;/em&gt; from now on besides ballet and P.E. and synchro, im gonna exercise twice a week more. hahaah. lol. i did my cycling today. +55 pushups ((: hahhahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. weekend's here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-1629025626921732017?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/1629025626921732017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=1629025626921732017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/1629025626921732017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/1629025626921732017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2008/02/in-history-of-my-8-and-twelth-years-of.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-7499138424509776661</id><published>2008-01-31T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T16:54:59.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wooh. yesterday watched the match between singapore slingersa gainst the southern dragons or something like that. ahha. yeah. wooh. Rod Grizzard rocks lah. ahaha. he and shane mcdonald. heh. but i think rod grizzard was better. hahaha. he's really good. all the steals and the dunks and everything. but still. the game in general was qutie horrible. if i paid for the tickets i'd feel really ripped off. hahh yeah. lol. but anyway. there was this lady sitting in front of us, and she was drunk i tell you. pffft. haha about 5-6 cups of beer, and she wore this spaghetti strap top which was really small and when she stool up you could see her fats spilling out of the jeans. and she wasn't wearing a bra (i have no idea why, it was DISGUSTING) and she didn't &lt;em&gt;shave&lt;/em&gt;. LOL. and she was sitting right in front of us. scary. i know. hahah. i was reallys cared she was gonna turn around and pour the beer on me or something like that. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. lets start with tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha tuesday was pretty fun.i managed to stay awake during physics, (i know, i know, amazing eh.) then after that we went for P.E. where we did our modules. IT'S NOT FAIR. clare got her wanted module, volleyball. and michelle was in tennis with bea and tiff. guess where i am. handball. with anna. and nicole chee. and RIDA. and handball is my &lt;strong&gt;last choice&lt;/strong&gt;. life is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT FAIR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sob. and ms su didn't come. so for the whole P.E. (which was REALLY long i tell you) we played basketball. haahah. actually that was really funny. it was me, anna, nicole chee, shina and alyssa VS. anisha, rachel, rida and suatying. forgive me if i forget anyone. but it was REALLY FUNNY. and when rida caught the ball i made her panic and asked her to RUN RUN RUN and then she looked at me and then she said OKAY! and ran with the ball. HAHAHAHA. SO DARN CUTE I TELL YOU. hahah. so we were laughing too hard and we all literally ROFL. ahahh. yep. then rachel's even funnier. she tried to shoot the ball and then she shot it and it rolled ALONG the TOP of the board and then it DIDN'T GO IN!! hahahaha. that was really funny. AND ANDAND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I SHOT A THREE POINTER!! TWICE!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am proud of myself. hahah. then we went for recess, then i can't remember what happened after that. er. tuesday tuesday tuesday. aiyah. dont' care lah. irrelevant stuff after that. had tuition. no comment. yep. that's all you want to know. hehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;wednseday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. i went to school. hahah. wednesdays are boring. started the day off with physics practical. which was in the lab. but we didn't do ANY practical at all. she just droned on and on and i tried my VERY BEST not to fall alseep but i was dozing off. hahah yeah. then it was english. i can't remember what we did. oh yeah. i failed my english comprehension test. CA1. i failed. i failed i failed i failed i failed i failed. shit lah. i haven't told my mum yet. im planning to tell her on a day in which she can't ban me from too much ballet. not saturday morning cos i have ballet on saturday. maybe saturday night. oh wait. then i can't go for ballet on sunday. AIYAH. see first lah. when i feel like telling her. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wednesday after recess was chemistry. we did chapter 5. we're at chapter 5 already lah. ONLY THE what third of fourth week? AND WE'RE ALREADY AT &lt;strong&gt;CHAPTER FIVE&lt;/strong&gt;. that's mr. loh for you. so we rushed through chapter 5. finished chapter 5 and there were only 15 mins left in the lesson. so mr. loh showed us really really funny slides and everything. like the words translated wrongly and all that. hahah never laughed so hard in my entire life. hahaha. it was REALLY REALLY funny. yep. then it was LIT. everyone was really quiet during lit. dunno why. oh well. so yeah. we did fahrenheit 451, anotated somemore, then school over! went for house meeting. yep, then when i walked out of the sports com. i saw clare playing tennis. so i watched. ahahha. then her concentration kena. SOBB. lol. i feel so horrible. then cheryl seah came to scold me. and told me that when i came she played really badly. )): so i walked away. haha then she played better (clare i was hiding behind the pillar watching you ;D) HAHAHAH. secret ;D hahahah. yea. then i had to go change for guides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i looked like a darn &lt;em&gt;nurse&lt;/em&gt;. unfortunately ms lau says since we're a &lt;strong&gt;uniform group&lt;/strong&gt; we should wear our uniform more often. so we're most likely gonna be wearing it quite alot now. which i hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I GREW FATTER&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. my skirt's tight. my guides skirt. SNIFF. okay. no more recess. i plan to be 50 kg. HAHHAAH. haiyah. all talk and no action. don't care lah. FAT THEN FAT. sob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went to pines. then we went to subway to eat dinner. me clare bea esther my mum john bre. cos we ate before watching the basketball match. then yea. we were talking bout figure. hahaha and how i have a nice one ;D and how clare and esther are rectangles. HAHAHA. and how bea's just a big round blob. LOL. so horribe. then when we bought our sandwiches from subway they gave us this nutritional value thing. so we sat there staring at our nutritional value and complaining how fat we would get. which is only applicable to me and bea cos we're the fat ones and clare and esther are pure skinny but won't admit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yeah. after the match bea stayed over. so we did our work. and she slept at 11. i needed to do some stuff but i realised that i was disturbing her from her *not working* beauty sleep. *HEHH* so i turned off the light and slept too. hahaha yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to school today. yea. tied my hair halfway in the car, then i went to school, kept all my stuff in my locker, went for assembly and then i realised that i haven't clipped up my fringe. then i wanted to go back to the locker but lessons already started and we can't go to the locker at anytime during school hours cos the teachers won't allow you to. so i had to survive my school day without my clips. and so i think i looked different. cos i was wearing contacts, i had my fringe down. mrs ng didn't recognise me -.-'' and cherry didn't recognise me either. and when she finally realised i was waving to her she started laughing and slapped my thigh. SIGH. so the wonders what hair does to someone. one day im gonna &lt;em&gt;CHOP IT ALL OFF&lt;/em&gt;. not shave. lol. just cut it realy short. so short i'll laugh at myself when i look in the mirror ((: hahaha. sec 4. can't wait! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i had dental today. just finished ((: haah. my teeth are A OKAY. my sister's arent. she's gonna get BRACESSS. again. lol. she's got braces like alot of times already lah. yep. and i realised how stupid i am. haha. cos im in the toilet, in the cubicle, then i just finished peeing and i wanna come out. so i unlock the door and i keep on pulling and pulling and pulling and it doesn't open so i panic. then i lean against the door and fall out. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH. smart. i know. the self amusing life of grace cheah ((: there's never a day that's not interesting. HAHAH. so. i think im going shopping after this. then tuitionnnnnn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-7499138424509776661?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/7499138424509776661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=7499138424509776661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7499138424509776661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7499138424509776661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2008/01/wooh_31.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-2052473706361460253</id><published>2008-01-28T22:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T22:34:48.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chapel today was fantastic. the class of 2005((: yea. they only sang 3 songs. but they were WONDERFUL. haahha. yeah. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really tired. sec 3's killing me. i feel inadequate. hahahah. ballet was fun. did advance 2 again. my calves cramped 3 times and my stomach's aching and i can't feel my inner thighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. IM GOING TO PENANG SOON! can't wait can't wait can't wait. lol. and tomorrow im going to the guidehouse. pffft. then i got tuition. what the hell lah. psych myself: i love tuition i love tuition I LOVE TUITION I LOVE TUITION I LOVE TUITION. what the hell. im deluding myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate tuition. &lt;em&gt;sickening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's P.E. tomorrow. hopefully i can run without stopping even though im aching so mrs chan wont' make me run somemore. hahaha. and there's always physics to sleep ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah sunday was fun. lol. we sang 'in whom i can trust'. but the mikes were SUPER LOUD and me and cheryl were holding them at a distance and the P.A. guy made them louder. but it was really good. hahaha we were enjoying ourselves. well, at least i was. hahaha. lol. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like going for ballet tomorrow. instead of always skipping cos my mom doesn't allow me. maybe i'll run away. go dance. i love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-2052473706361460253?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/2052473706361460253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=2052473706361460253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/2052473706361460253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/2052473706361460253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2008/01/chapel-today-was-fantastic.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-2071102509095087428</id><published>2008-01-19T14:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T14:57:52.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i should be at ballet now!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. im sick. minor combinations of all the sicknesses=bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. i couldn't sleep. only slept for 6 hours. woke up at 7. read new moon. haah finished reading new moon((: ECLIPSE LEFT!! can't wait hahah. anyway. so in the morning i had slight fever, flu, running nose, sore throat, cough, and a headache. so i didn't eat breakfast. my throat hurt too much. cos it's really dry. and i can't breathe through my nose, cos it's blocked. lol. and when i cough it's a really dry cough and i don't dare to cough cos once i start i can't really stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had lunch. not really much of a lunch, but lunch all the same. hahah. then the fever went down. so im feeling a tad better. the rest still there. no more headache though((: hahah. yeah. so now my throat is REALLY dry and cold and i find it hard to breathe. and i have ulcers in my throat. and i don't dare to talk. laryngitis again? hahah. i'll cry lah. im surviving on panadol((: it helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. worship practice soon. OUR LAST WORSHIP PRACTICE TOGETHER. and the last time we're playing together as a council band. sob.sob. end it off with a bang ((;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;majesty, majesty. forever i am changed by your love. in the presence of your majesty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-2071102509095087428?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/2071102509095087428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=2071102509095087428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/2071102509095087428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/2071102509095087428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-should-be-at-ballet-now-sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-3267314964759530660</id><published>2008-01-18T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T00:13:24.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well. i am going to go through a DETAILED explanation of my week. ahha im gonna try and recall everything that happened. lol. so. loong post. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had chapel. OHYES. the band was pretty bad. hahah. but they chose nice songs to link to. really. the flow would've been REALLY good but the keyboardist kept on stopping cos she thought that she couldn't be heard-.- she could. then the bassist went off beat, and then they sang much faster than they intended to. yea. then the sermon. by pastor peter((: hahah. halfway his laptop shut down cos there's no power. HAHAH he panicked. so cute. ahhaha like a little boy. LOL. then we had math. no comment bout that. i think mrs gan was in a bad mood.yea. she gave us alot of work. and scolded mich and clare everytime they talked. then it was bio! I LOVE BIO &lt;strong&gt;I LOVE BIO&lt;/strong&gt;.hahah. ms ng is a &lt;em&gt;REALLY GREAT&lt;/em&gt; TEACHER. haha. yea. so bio was really really fun. yep. and she told us what food was REALLY good for us. if we ate it it would minimise the chances of getting cancer. it's brocolli (YEA! I LOVE BROCOLLI), strawberries, blueberries, raspberries, cai xin. yep. i like most of them. so YEAYEAYEA. NO CANCER FOR ME!!! ((: LOL. and she also taught us how to study for ANY subject. must psych yourself. keep on saying I LOVE whatever subject I LOVE whatever subject. HAHAHA. that's what she did. so yeah. I LOVE MATHS I LOVE MATHS I LOVE MATHS I LOVE MRS GAN I LOVE MRS GAN I LOVE MRS GAN I LOVE MRS GAN I LOVE MRS GAN AND MATHS. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was recess. yep. i LOVE 11oclock recesses. &lt;strong&gt;NO &lt;/strong&gt;primary school kids. i'll get to that later. hahaha. so yeah. recess was nice. and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was english. urgh. english. sob. english. we had a grammar test. yea. i left nearly half blank. cos i really didn't know. so yeah. that's all i have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIT!! hahah i loove lit. lit was fun. we anotated the first 3 sentences of fahrenheit 451. hahaah only 3. but we really discussed alot. yeah. i think lit class is really good. im really benefiting from it ((: yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then chinese! lol. chinese chinese chinese. we got our test papers back. i failed with flying colours. 14/50. yep. don't care. i didn't get lowest. it was 5. HEHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had piano, i got scolded for not practicing. then it was ballet!!! yeayeayea. abby was there. she came back from australia. so yeah. we did advance TWO. woooots. it's really hard. but really beautiful. all the lines and everything. woooot. i love it i love it. i can't wait to be pro at ballet. HAHAHHA. about 4-5 more years?! LOL. then i came home and tried to do my work. i really tried! hahaha. fell asleep though )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THIS TUESDAY. (im not psyching myself) i really do. hahah. only this tuesday. k. we started with FPS. future problem solving. yep. nothin much bout that. then we had physics. nothing much bout that either. let's just say i caught up on my sleep during those two lessons((; THEN IT WAS P.E!! hahah pe's fun. hahaha. well. we did long jump. i LOVE long jump. it's really fun. i like the feeling of flying in the air. hahaha. when we were practicing we jumped off this springy thing. then we flew in the air and landed on our BUTT on this REALLY THICK MAT. i loved it! hahah. so fun. and mrs chan asked me to go participate in long jump competition((: hahaha. idk see first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was recess. still 11oclock recess. so no primary school kids. but i only had 20 mins to eat. cos i had to go for PREFECTS INSTALLATION REHEARSAL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.20 to 2.00!! NO MORE LESSONS FOR THE REST OF THE DAY! YEAYEAYEAYEA. hahaha. so yeah. we practiced and rehearsed and practiced and i fell asleep under the aircon and the hot lights. lol. but yea. i skiped history)): and &lt;strong&gt;chinese&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;maths&lt;/strong&gt; (((: woots. then after that my mum fetched me home. and she saw my wonderful fail for my test. THUS, i was &lt;em&gt;banned&lt;/em&gt; from ballet for the &lt;strong&gt;rest of the week&lt;/strong&gt;. and i had ballet on tuesday night. sob. i didn't go. i had tuition instead. where my teacher scolded me for 2 things.&lt;br /&gt;1. failling my test. she blamed me for not reading the book. i got 2 questions wrong which i would have gotten correct if i read the book. the rest were inference questions. so even if i +2, i would've gotten 16. SO WHAT?! stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. spending so much time doing ballet so i can't do tuition work. comeon. that's the whole point -.- i mean. then she &lt;strong&gt;INSULTS&lt;/strong&gt; my ballet teacher, saying that miss lee makes us go for ballet so many times a week &lt;em&gt;just because&lt;/em&gt; she wants the high marks for exams. F*** lah. i don't think my teacher's so heartless. just cos you were a damn dance teacher means you know how professional teachers do it. i WANT to go for ballet. it's not like she'll kill me if i dont go (maybe she will. but still i want to go). so. go away man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she just CHANGED her mood like that. when my sister came into the room. and she became cheery and cracked her dry jokes which aren't funny which she laughs at by herself. sickening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that i had dinner at home. and i did homework. and studied. under the tight surveillance of my mother. no ballet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. physics practical. no comment. then maths. no comment. psych myself. I LOVE PHYSICS I LOVE MATHS I LOVE PHYSICS I LOVE MATHS I LOVE PHYSICS I LOVE MATHS AND I ESPCIALLY LOVE MRS TONG. then history! i love history. hahaha. seriously. hahah it's really fun and interesting. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was recess. still 11oclock. hahaa. then chem. we had a test of tables 1-6 of the chem stuff. like the ions, potassium, etc. metals, alkalis, acids, non metals. memorize them all. ahahha i got full marks -3. AHAHHA. still pretty good. considering the fact that i memorized it under a time limit of 15 mins last night. yea. hahaha. so chem was pretty fun. mr loh's self amusing. I JUST REALISED ALL LOH'S ARE SELF AMUSING. i only know 2. hahah bea and mr. loh. HAHAHAHA. YEA! they're self amusing. ahahha when mr loh wants the visualiser on he shouts CAMERA! CAMERA! ON! ON! while pressing the button. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was lit! litlitlitlitlitlit. we did more on fahrenheit. yep. did the introduction of fahrenheit. it was WOOT. so interesting. yea. dystopic literature rocks. but it makes my mood dampen. hahaha. haven't been in the best of moods lately. EXPECTATIONS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then guides! guides was really fun. cos we had new sec 1s! i love scaring them. HAHAHHA. cos im BIG and FAT and i have a TIE. hahahaha. but the 2 sec 1s that came to my patrol were from mg primary AND i knew the both of them. rachel and yunzhi. yep. so we introduced ourselves, and instead of playing pointless games like 'concentration' and such, we told jokes. and eeleng told her silly dry humour jokes which she laughed at and we laughed at HER. ahhahaah. then i told my really lame ones ((: hahaha so we were laughing ALOT. yea. then we played guides games. yep. and did cheers. yeah. guides was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND PLEASE DONATE TO THE WALKATHON THINGY. IM GONNA ASK YOU SOON!! hahaha. $2, $5, or $10. please donate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i took public transport home. mmhmm. i was supposed to have ballet. but i slept. hahaha nothing beats a good nap((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started the day with english. yea. then SS. this is the subject that i have to psych myself the MOST. HAHAH. seriously. it sucks. that's all i can say. and im being nice. don't get me started on the teacher. then BIO! SPA! ahahaha. practical. yeah. it was pretty fun. cos we had to get cheek cells. so me and amanda went to rinse our mouth and we rinsed it pretty long and we laughed with the water in our mouth and everything. hahaha i think we scared all the primary girls out of the primary toilet =x ahahaha. anyway. then we scraped off cheek cells. then i saw mine under the microscope but i lost them. ohwell. my cheek cells shy lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then recess. OKAY 1020 recess. URGH. primary school kids suck. it's so crowded and they don't even say excuse me when they're trying to walk in front of you. they do the chicken dance. which is. they keep on flapping their elbows and nudge past you. so this girl did this to me and i looked at her and said SAY EXCUSE ME. and she did. so i let her walk. yep. i can't stand it. they just nudge past you like you're... some.. nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was chinese. we had chinese in the AVA today. it was reallyfun. haha janelltan. makes chinese. interesting. yea so i laughed more than i learnt chinese. ahhaha. then it was maths. mrs gan was in her better moods. then it was lit. woot. we discussed the banned books article. and we deduced that in order to teach, there must be trust. if you don't trust the students, how can you teach lit? or philo, for that matter? in our school, the school doesn't even trust the teacher to teach the girls philo. it's so shallow. everytime we get into a philo discussion or a lit discussion we're touching on really personal stuff. but isn't that the way it's supposed to be? just take it in your stride. and learn. widen you knowledge, see things from other points of view. right? lol. ohwell. no trust. no choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem spa! chromatography. hahah. it was really fun. yep. then it was philo! haha we talked about ethics. utilitarialism and altruism and ego-ethics. and stuff like that. ahhaha. yeah. pretty fun. then it was &lt;em&gt;LOVELY AND WONDERFUL&lt;/em&gt; SS period. where she kept us back for recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which was the 1020 recess. more chicken wing dancing. k. psych myself I LOVE PRI1S I LOVE PRI2S I LOVE PRI3S I LOVE PRIMARY SCHOOL I LOVE PRIMARY SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that maths. we learnt the formula for quadratic equations. -b +/- square root of b square -4ac divide by 2a. hahah. i find it SO MUCH EASIER to do quadratic equations now. yea. lol. yay for me ((: then it was english. we discussed comprehension stuff. yeah. then GEL! ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM AN EXPERIENTAL LEARNER. woots. lol. really rare experiental learners in school ((: and im one of them! yay for me. ahhaha. lol. then it was synchro. i love synchro now. it's super utlra challenging and i can feel myself pushing to the limit. i love it. ballet and synchro. hahah cos they're doing all the pro stuff i can't do at all. feels good to learn something new. so yeah. and this year's music is in 6s. counts of 6, not 8. so i get thrown off quite alot IT'S SWAN LAKE!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH. and it was choreographed realy nicely. i love jiao lian. hahah. splits here splits there turning here ballet leg there flips and EVERYTHING! i love it. woooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i took a bus back home. where i bathed. and did the encyclopedia stretch thingy. hahaha. for overextended legs. so you put 2 dictionaries/encyclopedias on the floor, you put one heel on each of them, and you go down in a split. side split. so it's like. your leg's curving more than 180 degrees, which is good for me (: but it hurts )): after that my knees are pain. ahhaha. but i like the achy tingly feeling of it. hahaha. i think my body's deformed. ohwell. no wonder so fat. HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the cambodia missions team came over for dinner! haha it was FUNN. and we watched the videos during cambodia. and practiced our song that we would sing for church next sunday. and my voice cracked. it was pretty embarassing. darnit. lol. yea. then me jemmy john charlene cheryl esther and grace watched youtube videos till they had to go home. ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. tomorrow. BACK TO BALLET! yeayeayeayea. and our council's LAST WORSHIP PRACTICE--EVER. sob. oh man. im gonna. cry. lol. what a wonderful team man. chris WL, shawn BASS, grace GUITAR, me PIANO, jemmy DRUMS. sigh. never again )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to mention; choreographing fairfield 60th anniversary dance. expectations expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. God's there for me ((: k. thanks for bearing with me. go look at a tree and rest your eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-3267314964759530660?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/3267314964759530660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=3267314964759530660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/3267314964759530660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/3267314964759530660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2008/01/well_18.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-5879092294812108089</id><published>2008-01-13T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T19:01:42.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well. i've just realised how much i look forward for going to church every week. yep. it's fun. every week's never the same. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there's my brother who never fails to dis-encourage me whenever i'm playing the piano but then again encourages me when i play well, then there's gracefong who's the only one who can understand my aching pain when i complain about balet((: ahhaha. and about school. and there's bre and cheryl who i can talk to as well((: and laugh with. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then there's jeremyfong who never fails to test my patience. and make me laugh with his silly dance moves that he learns from salah. hahahah. and then shawn lim who i'm not talking to now. HAHAH. silly i am legend boy. then there's joshua tan who's in my PK team playing the clavi who refuses to play the doxolgy when i ask him to. and who makes me eat. and drink milo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there's uncle joseph (i think that's his name) who thinks im going anorexic and assumes i just lost 10kg when i only lost 3 and keeps on unknowingly pinching my fats under my arms everytime i go to the toilet during service, and ironically, chris chan and joshua wong who purposely pinches my fats and laughs-.- and calls me pot belly. yousuck. someone just died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then there's isaac who keeps on asking me to print &lt;strong&gt;how many pages &lt;/strong&gt;of his work and dunno what stuff and who can't copy and paste from the internet properly AND ASKS ME TO STAPLE IT AFTER I PRINTED SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally there's charlene and peiying who i cannot say the f-word (fat) with, when we have amusing times in the toilets nearly everywhere and behave silly and everything((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhah. church is fun((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-5879092294812108089?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/5879092294812108089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=5879092294812108089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5879092294812108089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5879092294812108089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2008/01/well_13.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-4801328281299593316</id><published>2008-01-11T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:34:21.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;wooh. 2nd of week school passed just like that. fast. argh. well. thanks to everyone who's made my school life so darn interesting, ESPECIALLY clarefong and michellehwang. haha love you guys((: and thanks to mrs gan. who shrieks when the marker's leaking and there's a black dot on her arm, who talks to herself and sings abcd while using the letters a,b,c,d to represent certian things during math and who's really blur. hahah. clare called her and she walked in the other direction instead. HEH. and also mr loh who shouts ON!ON!ON! CAMERA!CAMERA!CAMERA! when he wants the visualiser on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's how interesting school life is. hahah. science and maths are the most interesting. and lit. haahha. science practicals are fun. especially when your friend stretches the onion thingy too much and the cells look disgusting under the microscope. air bubbles are fun((: hahaha. and then there's maddy who holds my hand whenever she feels like it. HAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, yep. that's pretty much my week. school's quite fun((: ahahah. and now. to end off. CAMBODIA PHOTOS! hahah i realised i haven't uploaded. and im too lazy to upload them ALL so i'll just upload those worth uploading.((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eQlIBidhI/AAAAAAAAAvk/S77UWZBS49U/s1600-h/IMG_4237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154247266032317970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eQlIBidhI/AAAAAAAAAvk/S77UWZBS49U/s320/IMG_4237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lol UNGLAMM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eQloBidiI/AAAAAAAAAvs/plpXRf5tyxc/s1600-h/IMG_4285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154247274622252578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eQloBidiI/AAAAAAAAAvs/plpXRf5tyxc/s320/IMG_4285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this translator's really cool. hahah. yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eQm4BidjI/AAAAAAAAAv0/kk1KogdtyaA/s1600-h/IMG_4532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154247296097089074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eQm4BidjI/AAAAAAAAAv0/kk1KogdtyaA/s320/IMG_4532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and my crushee. hahaha you know the interviewer, the interviewee. the crusher, the crushee. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eQnYBidkI/AAAAAAAAAv8/gSg8xnvlJ14/s1600-h/IMG_4658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154247304687023682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eQnYBidkI/AAAAAAAAAv8/gSg8xnvlJ14/s320/IMG_4658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cheryl amos me&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eQoYBidlI/AAAAAAAAAwE/71eiuk5pCMg/s1600-h/IMG_4663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154247321866892882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eQoYBidlI/AAAAAAAAAwE/71eiuk5pCMg/s320/IMG_4663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheryl and me. having fun!lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eMWYBidcI/AAAAAAAAAu8/rEvG8jY-LKs/s1600-h/IMG_4664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154242614582736322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eMWYBidcI/AAAAAAAAAu8/rEvG8jY-LKs/s320/IMG_4664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in our little hut((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eMYoBiddI/AAAAAAAAAvE/S9JD2R4d7MA/s1600-h/IMG_4665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154242653237442002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eMYoBiddI/AAAAAAAAAvE/S9JD2R4d7MA/s320/IMG_4665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAPPY! hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eMZ4BideI/AAAAAAAAAvM/9USYtwxdDGE/s1600-h/IMG_4677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154242674712278498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eMZ4BideI/AAAAAAAAAvM/9USYtwxdDGE/s320/IMG_4677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; grace looks short. grace,cheryl,me,john,david,jemmy,shawn. heh. youths of cambodai mission trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eMboBidfI/AAAAAAAAAvU/o2SXFusuiOE/s1600-h/IMG_4680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154242704777049586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eMboBidfI/AAAAAAAAAvU/o2SXFusuiOE/s320/IMG_4680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bimbo 1234567 and 2 people waiting behind us to cross the bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eMcYBidgI/AAAAAAAAAvc/t2_PN6-0_E8/s1600-h/IMG_4682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154242717661951490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eMcYBidgI/AAAAAAAAAvc/t2_PN6-0_E8/s320/IMG_4682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; heh it wasfun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eCUIBidXI/AAAAAAAAAuU/5in_ufdjIoM/s1600-h/IMG_4687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154231580811752818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eCUIBidXI/AAAAAAAAAuU/5in_ufdjIoM/s320/IMG_4687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; grace looks like she's yawning but she really isn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eCUoBidYI/AAAAAAAAAuc/38TiSrr-7uo/s1600-h/IMG_4692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154231589401687426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eCUoBidYI/AAAAAAAAAuc/38TiSrr-7uo/s320/IMG_4692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; IM TALL!!! *standing on a rock*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eCVIBidZI/AAAAAAAAAuk/mKquG6ud6hE/s1600-h/IMG_4699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154231597991622034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eCVIBidZI/AAAAAAAAAuk/mKquG6ud6hE/s320/IMG_4699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i was bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eCVYBidaI/AAAAAAAAAus/hoUJwlu7hR0/s1600-h/IMG_4708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154231602286589346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eCVYBidaI/AAAAAAAAAus/hoUJwlu7hR0/s320/IMG_4708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; heh. nice picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eCV4BidbI/AAAAAAAAAu0/VTlUUeeDpb8/s1600-h/IMG_4729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154231610876523954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eCV4BidbI/AAAAAAAAAu0/VTlUUeeDpb8/s320/IMG_4729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this girl dances REALLY WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4d_doBidSI/AAAAAAAAAts/jW196XA4KQE/s1600-h/IMG_4798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154228445485626658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4d_doBidSI/AAAAAAAAAts/jW196XA4KQE/s320/IMG_4798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AARGHH!! MY LITTLE MONSTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4d_eIBidTI/AAAAAAAAAt0/fcc-Ly5p6Xo/s1600-h/IMG_4801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154228454075561266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4d_eIBidTI/AAAAAAAAAt0/fcc-Ly5p6Xo/s320/IMG_4801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; twins are the cutest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4d_eoBidUI/AAAAAAAAAt8/z70OnUMVhNQ/s1600-h/IMG_4805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154228462665495874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4d_eoBidUI/AAAAAAAAAt8/z70OnUMVhNQ/s320/IMG_4805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; especially these two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4d_e4BidVI/AAAAAAAAAuE/yEQHt6P-5Vw/s1600-h/IMG_4806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154228466960463186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4d_e4BidVI/AAAAAAAAAuE/yEQHt6P-5Vw/s320/IMG_4806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hahah john and shawn sad cos no one has a crush on them ((: hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4d_fIBidWI/AAAAAAAAAuM/HPFo9b8_FHQ/s1600-h/IMG_4810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154228471255430498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4d_fIBidWI/AAAAAAAAAuM/HPFo9b8_FHQ/s320/IMG_4810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-4801328281299593316?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4801328281299593316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=4801328281299593316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4801328281299593316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4801328281299593316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2008/01/wooh.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R4eQlIBidhI/AAAAAAAAAvk/S77UWZBS49U/s72-c/IMG_4237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-6446624938618231351</id><published>2008-01-04T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:34:25.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;well. aren't you proud of me. i cleaned my room so much that the floor colour can be seen!! IM SO PROUD OF MYSELF! so yeah. i cleaned my room((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34RW4BidRI/AAAAAAAAAtk/bvkz5zmV_mw/s1600-h/IMG_4947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151574108452058386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34RW4BidRI/AAAAAAAAAtk/bvkz5zmV_mw/s320/IMG_4947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well sec 1 camp was really fun. my sister was in my orientation group. yep. and there were many non-mg primary girls. so yeah. it was quite frustrating at times, and lotsa girls rolled their eyes at me. so i DIDN'T give them my appreciation face (-.-'') but i gave them my happy face. ahhaha. amazing willpower, eh? i would have broken their noses if i weren't the prefect buddy of the group. but yeah. the first day, they were pretty horrible. as in. unenthusiastic. yea. so there was one point of time where i asked a question and none of them answered and i stared at them waiting for them to answe for &lt;strong&gt;five minutes&lt;/strong&gt; (yes i timed it). so yeah. but you gotta lay the ground rules first ((: hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so the second day we had an island rush thingy. we had to go around sentosa, to 5 checkpoints. and along the way take pictures with tourists, do some station games and teach a group of tourists the chicken dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so our first station was at the tree. so here's my orientation group, the &lt;em&gt;crabs&lt;/em&gt;. i know. no comment to the name too ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34NF4BidOI/AAAAAAAAAtM/ifqdhhENYh4/s1600-h/IMG_4924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151569418347771106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34NF4BidOI/AAAAAAAAAtM/ifqdhhENYh4/s320/IMG_4924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this is the second checkpoint, dolphin lagoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34NGYBidPI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Skf-q4_8urI/s1600-h/IMG_4925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151569426937705714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34NGYBidPI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Skf-q4_8urI/s320/IMG_4925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; third one, palawan beach.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34NHYBidQI/AAAAAAAAAtc/HB7n9x1en-E/s1600-h/IMG_4926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151569444117574914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34NHYBidQI/AAAAAAAAAtc/HB7n9x1en-E/s320/IMG_4926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they took a photo with a tourist. can you spot him? hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34LTYBidJI/AAAAAAAAAsk/X0lxYThoCLI/s1600-h/IMG_4927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151567451252749458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34LTYBidJI/AAAAAAAAAsk/X0lxYThoCLI/s320/IMG_4927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha we were going to a checkpoint. i was emo-ing. HEHH. but the scenery IS nice. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34LUIBidKI/AAAAAAAAAss/CsvDIhnXd-E/s1600-h/IMG_4928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151567464137651362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34LUIBidKI/AAAAAAAAAss/CsvDIhnXd-E/s320/IMG_4928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tourists!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34LVIBidLI/AAAAAAAAAs0/jQgILjkNbm0/s1600-h/IMG_4929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151567481317520562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34LVIBidLI/AAAAAAAAAs0/jQgILjkNbm0/s320/IMG_4929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; next checkpoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34LVoBidMI/AAAAAAAAAs8/sc-jXsdVpLo/s1600-h/IMG_4930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151567489907455170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34LVoBidMI/AAAAAAAAAs8/sc-jXsdVpLo/s320/IMG_4930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34LWYBidNI/AAAAAAAAAtE/29vWdVre8fQ/s1600-h/IMG_4931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151567502792357074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34LWYBidNI/AAAAAAAAAtE/29vWdVre8fQ/s320/IMG_4931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; japanese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34IIYBidEI/AAAAAAAAAr8/I3aOQi20pq0/s1600-h/IMG_4932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151563963739305026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34IIYBidEI/AAAAAAAAAr8/I3aOQi20pq0/s320/IMG_4932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lol. call me bored(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34IKoBidFI/AAAAAAAAAsE/8pM9B3bWM6s/s1600-h/IMG_4934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151564002394010706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34IKoBidFI/AAAAAAAAAsE/8pM9B3bWM6s/s320/IMG_4934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bored yet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34ILIBidGI/AAAAAAAAAsM/n3DlCu1LUdU/s1600-h/IMG_4935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151564010983945314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34ILIBidGI/AAAAAAAAAsM/n3DlCu1LUdU/s320/IMG_4935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; took photos with tourists on the bus. ahhaahh. crazy eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34IMoBidHI/AAAAAAAAAsU/_3nvmMfaG3k/s1600-h/IMG_4936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151564036753749106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34IMoBidHI/AAAAAAAAAsU/_3nvmMfaG3k/s320/IMG_4936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; checkpoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34INYBidII/AAAAAAAAAsc/8jspX_pZcxM/s1600-h/IMG_4937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151564049638651010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34INYBidII/AAAAAAAAAsc/8jspX_pZcxM/s320/IMG_4937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then after we came back from sentosa, we had games around the school. yep. i only took the shots for one of them, which is called PASS IT ON. it includes water bombs. to ensure my safety, i held the camera. so they couldn't wet me cos i had the camera. smart eh&gt;? ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34F_YBic_I/AAAAAAAAArU/T1jIGGG6CS0/s1600-h/IMG_4938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151561610097226738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34F_YBic_I/AAAAAAAAArU/T1jIGGG6CS0/s320/IMG_4938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hahah. macro is fun((: lol. taking photos of the water bombs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34F_4BidAI/AAAAAAAAArc/Y52tnOs3ru4/s1600-h/IMG_4939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151561618687161346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34F_4BidAI/AAAAAAAAArc/Y52tnOs3ru4/s320/IMG_4939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so they have to bounce it on the shirts and into this tub. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34GAYBidBI/AAAAAAAAArk/_3AFyEhFVyM/s1600-h/IMG_4940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151561627277095954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34GAYBidBI/AAAAAAAAArk/_3AFyEhFVyM/s320/IMG_4940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then we had a water bomb fight. im SOOOO thankful for the camera. if not i would be soaking wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34GA4BidCI/AAAAAAAAArs/_AtC4RK90L8/s1600-h/IMG_4943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151561635867030562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34GA4BidCI/AAAAAAAAArs/_AtC4RK90L8/s320/IMG_4943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha more shots of waterbombs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34GHoBidDI/AAAAAAAAAr0/18n2kVogrnI/s1600-h/IMG_4945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151561751831147570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34GHoBidDI/AAAAAAAAAr0/18n2kVogrnI/s320/IMG_4945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in the end they wet me anyway. someone snatched the camera and poured water on me )): hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we taught them alot of cheers we learnt from our sec 2 camp. yep. so that's how i lost my voice as well. hahaha. but altogether i think i bonded with the prefect buddies and student leaders. ahhaha. so yea. MG SPIRIT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-6446624938618231351?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/6446624938618231351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=6446624938618231351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/6446624938618231351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/6446624938618231351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2008/01/well_04.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R34RW4BidRI/AAAAAAAAAtk/bvkz5zmV_mw/s72-c/IMG_4947.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-8803006589123345811</id><published>2008-01-01T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T20:01:58.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WELL. happy new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007 has passed in such a blur. so many things have happened. cambodia, japan. oh man. looking back. i've changed so much. 2t has been such a great class... encouraging etc.etc. hahahah. though i can't wait for tomorrow. sec 1 orientation. MY SISTER'S IN MY GROUP. i dunno whether to be excited happy or sad. or scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. thanks to everyone who's made my year special((: those in church, in school, in ballet, in drama, synchro, etcetc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and special thanks to&lt;br /&gt;-my mum, who never fails to amuse me with her random comments and her silly self-amusing laughs and her little dances where she jumps around doing i dunno what. and her encouragement during my exam period. yep.&lt;br /&gt;- my dad, who also never fails to amuse me by laughing at my mum. hahahah and his amazing knowledge of chinese and history and everythin else. whatever i dunno, just ask my dad and he'll tell me ((: and for helping me with my chinese.&lt;br /&gt;-john, who helps me get around singapore with his knowledge of the bus and mrt and whatever rubbish. and his never failing to borrow money from me, promising to pay me back but never does.&lt;br /&gt;-esther, who laughs nearly everyday. at the silliest things. and asks random and silly questions like: would you rather be crushed by a feather or bricks? and would you rather be eaten by ants or lions? and ducks or gorillas? so yea. my life's interesting that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. MY FIRST POST OF THE YEAR. yep. no comment bout that ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3grace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-8803006589123345811?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8803006589123345811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=8803006589123345811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8803006589123345811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8803006589123345811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2008/01/well.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-2066218314616446616</id><published>2007-12-29T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:34:26.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yesterday i went to fairfield primary school to do CIP. teach some stuff. so there were these campaigns for being more engaged, being more creative, etc etc. hahaha so i found this certain one really amusing. &lt;strong&gt;BE &lt;u&gt;ENGAGED&lt;/u&gt;. your friends are &lt;u&gt;encouraged&lt;/u&gt; when you show that you are &lt;u&gt;INTERESTED&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHAHAHAH all the wrong meanings. hehhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3Ys2YBic7I/AAAAAAAAAq0/L3afoJvPqhE/s1600-h/IMG_4911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149352536618202034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3Ys2YBic7I/AAAAAAAAAq0/L3afoJvPqhE/s320/IMG_4911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then we went to stay at mandarin hotel. yep. watched alvin and the chipmunks too. yep. hahah it was really fun. then today we went swimming at pines. WOOOOOTS super fun. we went on the slide like how many times lah. hahaha then jemmy injured his shoulder, me and cheryl nearly spun 360 degrees, my sister nearly hit her butt on the rocks lining the slide. BUT. it was fun((: hahahaah. so this is us TRYING to take a nice photo in the toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(we weren't supposed to smile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3Ys2oBic8I/AAAAAAAAAq8/Ib2cb8jAbeA/s1600-h/IMG_4912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149352540913169346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3Ys2oBic8I/AAAAAAAAAq8/Ib2cb8jAbeA/s320/IMG_4912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peiying smiled. charlene.... no comment.((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3Ys24Bic9I/AAAAAAAAArE/yQpFuvWT5xY/s1600-h/IMG_4913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149352545208136658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3Ys24Bic9I/AAAAAAAAArE/yQpFuvWT5xY/s320/IMG_4913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cheryl smiled. hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3Ys3IBic-I/AAAAAAAAArM/5nHRzuyhC6k/s1600-h/IMG_4914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149352549503103970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3Ys3IBic-I/AAAAAAAAArM/5nHRzuyhC6k/s320/IMG_4914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh man. im gonna miss them when we go back to school. heh. have been seeing the gohs and fongs everyday since cambodia trip. except thursday. hehh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-2066218314616446616?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/2066218314616446616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=2066218314616446616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/2066218314616446616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/2066218314616446616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/12/so-yesterday-i-went-to-fairfield.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3Ys2YBic7I/AAAAAAAAAq0/L3afoJvPqhE/s72-c/IMG_4911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-5799125067236990487</id><published>2007-12-27T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:34:31.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the sake of those who read my blog, i shall blog. hahaha. but it's mostly photos. to see how silly i look in contacts and in a dress(during christmas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so this was on sunday, me grace and charlene decided to wear suits. but charlene forgot to bring the suit. so in the end we wore ties. hahaha. but i wore this suit for fun ((: look like a man xD hehh. so this is me and grace fong((: GRACEII.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OOGIBic2I/AAAAAAAAAqM/4Nau89bHxyw/s1600-h/TAKENbyME017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148615034898903906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OOGIBic2I/AAAAAAAAAqM/4Nau89bHxyw/s320/TAKENbyME017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;grace and charlene. hahaha. i was folding flags when they took this )): ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OOGYBic3I/AAAAAAAAAqU/SmN07ZvycHA/s1600-h/TAKENbyME018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148615039193871218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OOGYBic3I/AAAAAAAAAqU/SmN07ZvycHA/s320/TAKENbyME018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; grace charlene me. UNGLAMM CHARLENE GOH!! hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OOGoBic4I/AAAAAAAAAqc/qbWJqwtL5-A/s1600-h/TAKENbyME019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148615043488838530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OOGoBic4I/AAAAAAAAAqc/qbWJqwtL5-A/s320/TAKENbyME019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHAHAHAAH. we were trying to look like bengs. no comment. hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OOG4Bic5I/AAAAAAAAAqk/gBmru89UiJo/s1600-h/TAKENbyME020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148615047783805842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OOG4Bic5I/AAAAAAAAAqk/gBmru89UiJo/s320/TAKENbyME020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we look like some prep school people. ahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OOHIBic6I/AAAAAAAAAqs/QEH8xScHBXQ/s1600-h/TAKENbyME021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148615052078773154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OOHIBic6I/AAAAAAAAAqs/QEH8xScHBXQ/s320/TAKENbyME021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so these are the photos from christmas service. everyone was wearing a dress. so don't laugh. DON'T. ANDDD. i wore heels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my shoe. charlene's shoe((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3ONiYBicyI/AAAAAAAAAps/4zmDZOTkjKA/s1600-h/IMG_4887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148614420718580514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3ONiYBicyI/AAAAAAAAAps/4zmDZOTkjKA/s320/IMG_4887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;charlene, peiying, me grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3ONioBiczI/AAAAAAAAAp0/kvvaddWDKhs/s1600-h/IMG_4888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148614425013547826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3ONioBiczI/AAAAAAAAAp0/kvvaddWDKhs/s320/IMG_4888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THEEwink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3ONjIBic0I/AAAAAAAAAp8/u7o1E3LP2r0/s1600-h/IMG_4889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148614433603482434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3ONjIBic0I/AAAAAAAAAp8/u7o1E3LP2r0/s320/IMG_4889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HEHHH. no comment. i won't say anything if you dont (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148614437898449746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3ONjYBic1I/AAAAAAAAAqE/cMHmfKq7KnA/s320/IMG_4890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peiying charlene me grace. hahah. niice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OLmoBicsI/AAAAAAAAAo8/qwKf4gN25O8/s1600-h/IMG_4891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148612294709768898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OLmoBicsI/AAAAAAAAAo8/qwKf4gN25O8/s320/IMG_4891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; if you look properly into the glass, we're there. AHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OLnIBictI/AAAAAAAAApE/nfBCWU1cdeU/s1600-h/IMG_4893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148612303299703506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OLnIBictI/AAAAAAAAApE/nfBCWU1cdeU/s320/IMG_4893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bre and me. MY LEGS LOOK FAT. i look fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OLnYBicuI/AAAAAAAAApM/YJfMsxGgKdo/s1600-h/IMG_4895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148612307594670818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OLnYBicuI/AAAAAAAAApM/YJfMsxGgKdo/s320/IMG_4895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;john me bre esther.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OLnoBicvI/AAAAAAAAApU/e9OsbnndG1o/s1600-h/IMG_4896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148612311889638130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OLnoBicvI/AAAAAAAAApU/e9OsbnndG1o/s320/IMG_4896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THE CHEAH SIBLINGS!WOOHOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OLoIBicwI/AAAAAAAAApc/6sBckC6RbTw/s1600-h/IMG_4897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148612320479572738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OLoIBicwI/AAAAAAAAApc/6sBckC6RbTw/s320/IMG_4897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so after church the cheahs fongs gohs and peiying went to cricket club. and we were super bored so we went to the toilet((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OJpYBicnI/AAAAAAAAAoU/H-Emip2Ol_s/s1600-h/IMG_4900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148610142931153522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OJpYBicnI/AAAAAAAAAoU/H-Emip2Ol_s/s320/IMG_4900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OJp4BicoI/AAAAAAAAAoc/q1LU_MNspgw/s1600-h/IMG_4901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148610151521088130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OJp4BicoI/AAAAAAAAAoc/q1LU_MNspgw/s320/IMG_4901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then we went to watch movies. yep. so for blackmail, i took a photo with jemmy cos im FINALLY taller than him((: hahah. 2 photos, actually. hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OJqIBicpI/AAAAAAAAAok/IMqLDJsrUOQ/s1600-h/IMG_4903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148610155816055442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OJqIBicpI/AAAAAAAAAok/IMqLDJsrUOQ/s320/IMG_4903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OJqYBicqI/AAAAAAAAAos/t18HAviUWTw/s1600-h/IMG_4904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148610160111022754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OJqYBicqI/AAAAAAAAAos/t18HAviUWTw/s320/IMG_4904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then me jemmy and charlene started camwhoring while waiting for the movie to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OJrIBicrI/AAAAAAAAAo0/yHkarJ4741w/s1600-h/IMG_4905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148610172995924658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OJrIBicrI/AAAAAAAAAo0/yHkarJ4741w/s320/IMG_4905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it's muscles((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OFT4BiciI/AAAAAAAAAns/I4PABAeeyLk/s1600-h/IMG_4906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148605375517454882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OFT4BiciI/AAAAAAAAAns/I4PABAeeyLk/s320/IMG_4906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OFUYBicjI/AAAAAAAAAn0/QV4WRZcAaQ8/s1600-h/IMG_4907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148605384107389490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OFUYBicjI/AAAAAAAAAn0/QV4WRZcAaQ8/s320/IMG_4907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;once again, if you look into the glass, WE ARE THERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OFUoBickI/AAAAAAAAAn8/m4392C1_6vA/s1600-h/IMG_4908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148605388402356802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OFUoBickI/AAAAAAAAAn8/m4392C1_6vA/s320/IMG_4908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heh it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OFU4BiclI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Xp4K2SepZm4/s1600-h/IMG_4909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148605392697324114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OFU4BiclI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Xp4K2SepZm4/s320/IMG_4909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so we watched national treasure. yep. and then. christmas just passed. like that )):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-5799125067236990487?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/5799125067236990487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=5799125067236990487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5799125067236990487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5799125067236990487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/12/for-sake-of-those-who-read-my-blog-i.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R3OOGIBic2I/AAAAAAAAAqM/4Nau89bHxyw/s72-c/TAKENbyME017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-777897969453212126</id><published>2007-12-04T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T19:36:09.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha replies to tags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isaac: y so eager to go sentosa?? wan to see bikini babes isit&lt;strong&gt; hahahahah. lol.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris: so really cannot go sentosa from now till 9th arh. jireh wont be out on saturdays till mid next year. can skip class lah.... &lt;strong&gt;i have an idea. let's not go. pffft.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wawa: hello pong. someone just died. &lt;strong&gt;yeah lah. all your fault. WHATAREYOUDOINGABOUTIT?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JESS: I want manda maddy clare hwang and you to be in my classssssss&lt;br /&gt;JESS: HELLOOO GRACE. Aw, Angie stole your register no. Hahhaa! I'm not in your class next year. Aw. &lt;strong&gt;haha yeha not in the same class )):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare: RSE on the way! Hahaha, sherri!! Ms Lau sonds cooler than she looks&lt;strong&gt; haha yeah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherri: =D CYa&lt;br /&gt;Sherri: Grace:It's okay yeah,thanks for the memories as 2T^^ Have fun yeah!Now that we have imparted RSE knowledge to you you can go corrupt others =x Clare's learnt how to be an RSE already so she can help &lt;strong&gt;hahah you imparted &lt;em&gt;too much&lt;/em&gt; RSE knowledge to me man.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gillian: GRACE! heh. you know why I'm here. we're in the same classssss! Okay, even though we've known for awhile it's still quite nice to have good funny retarded friends in the same class (: Hmm, that certain very unenthu anddddd pitching the tent was super fun. the rain rocked. model student! Hahaha, and Ms Lau's good at that. Really. I was like woah, I'll never say or rather even know how to say that to someone. X) Okay lah, I shall not spam anymore. Yay!Hahaha sorry for, um, spamming you but your posts about the camps are so interesting! I can write this whole long essay since we went through all the same stuff, hahah. &lt;strong&gt;haah im so glad im in the same class as you lah. then can do project work and i'll slack and you do all the work. HAHAHAHAH kidding.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare: BLOG&lt;br /&gt;Clare: I only have fantastic short term memory, so amanda you win GRACEYY THANK GOD IM WITH YOU. &lt;strong&gt;haah thank God im with you too ((: lol. sofun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isaac: ahahah.have fun in JAPAN. DON FORGET MY DOMO-KUN &lt;strong&gt;lol. couldn't find it, sorry ((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manda: well, clare wont be with us for chinese anymore, so 1 less chinese pro to ''copy'' *cough* from:)  &lt;strong&gt;lol. fine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manda: your sis got the same score as me, but i think its cuz the paper was super easy, still, congratulate her for me:) anyway, im glad we're in the same class and im not that vibratish, am i? &lt;strong&gt;hahah YES YOU ARE AMANDA. lol. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-777897969453212126?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/777897969453212126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=777897969453212126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/777897969453212126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/777897969453212126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/12/haha-replies-to-tags.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-5338259441538413628</id><published>2007-12-04T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:34:57.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;so japan was pretty fun. yep. we went to universal studios first thing after touching down in japan. yep. it was a really good experience, but the tour guide sucked. he kept on critisizing all of us. pffft. and he thinks he knows teen psychology so well. -.- and he says he doens't have wrinkles. and he insults japan. ohwell. he sucks. hesucks.hesucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PICTURES!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U5ZUsdcwI/AAAAAAAAAnk/qYmpxvjMXEU/s1600-h/IMG_3781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140077656927990530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U5ZUsdcwI/AAAAAAAAAnk/qYmpxvjMXEU/s320/IMG_3781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; heh. i look weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U4UEsdcrI/AAAAAAAAAm8/rrlQIj-pMws/s1600-h/IMG_3794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140076467222049458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U4UEsdcrI/AAAAAAAAAm8/rrlQIj-pMws/s320/IMG_3794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jaws. oh man. that ride was stupid. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U4UksdcsI/AAAAAAAAAnE/0kSpa-x2n18/s1600-h/IMG_3811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140076475811984066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U4UksdcsI/AAAAAAAAAnE/0kSpa-x2n18/s320/IMG_3811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; danger is their middle name. ahhahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U4WEsdctI/AAAAAAAAAnM/tw9DzObLAOQ/s1600-h/IMG_3816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140076501581787858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U4WEsdctI/AAAAAAAAAnM/tw9DzObLAOQ/s320/IMG_3816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U4WksdcuI/AAAAAAAAAnU/7fePVtymtp8/s1600-h/IMG_3819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140076510171722466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U4WksdcuI/AAAAAAAAAnU/7fePVtymtp8/s320/IMG_3819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U4Y0sdcvI/AAAAAAAAAnc/CdHZvltqZ0U/s1600-h/IMG_3821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140076548826428146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U4Y0sdcvI/AAAAAAAAAnc/CdHZvltqZ0U/s320/IMG_3821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U09ksdcmI/AAAAAAAAAmU/HLPvzPXJpgU/s1600-h/IMG_3823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140072782140109410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U09ksdcmI/AAAAAAAAAmU/HLPvzPXJpgU/s320/IMG_3823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U0-UsdcnI/AAAAAAAAAmc/8p-QOc8Z1Ck/s1600-h/IMG_3826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140072795025011314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U0-UsdcnI/AAAAAAAAAmc/8p-QOc8Z1Ck/s320/IMG_3826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;daddy's girl. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U0-0sdcoI/AAAAAAAAAmk/zWBp5PU5SZQ/s1600-h/IMG_3828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140072803614945922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U0-0sdcoI/AAAAAAAAAmk/zWBp5PU5SZQ/s320/IMG_3828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U1BEsdcpI/AAAAAAAAAms/jBQT1ZOFTec/s1600-h/IMG_3831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140072842269651602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U1BEsdcpI/AAAAAAAAAms/jBQT1ZOFTec/s320/IMG_3831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; esther and grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U1BUsdcqI/AAAAAAAAAm0/2DKcQQfxOvw/s1600-h/IMG_3836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140072846564618914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U1BUsdcqI/AAAAAAAAAm0/2DKcQQfxOvw/s320/IMG_3836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UyKksdchI/AAAAAAAAAls/wvsZDU5gIvc/s1600-h/IMG_3841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140069706943525394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UyKksdchI/AAAAAAAAAls/wvsZDU5gIvc/s320/IMG_3841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; grace esther john.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UyMUsdciI/AAAAAAAAAl0/BtCt_naO-0c/s1600-h/IMG_3842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140069737008296482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UyMUsdciI/AAAAAAAAAl0/BtCt_naO-0c/s320/IMG_3842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; graceesthergrace john jemmy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UyM0sdcjI/AAAAAAAAAl8/5TfDCdQVTPM/s1600-h/IMG_3843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140069745598231090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UyM0sdcjI/AAAAAAAAAl8/5TfDCdQVTPM/s320/IMG_3843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; esther gracex2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UyNUsdckI/AAAAAAAAAmE/F-IHJg9HJoM/s1600-h/IMG_3844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140069754188165698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UyNUsdckI/AAAAAAAAAmE/F-IHJg9HJoM/s320/IMG_3844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; graceii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UyQEsdclI/AAAAAAAAAmM/m0f7ZwS3QQA/s1600-h/IMG_3847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140069801432805970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UyQEsdclI/AAAAAAAAAmM/m0f7ZwS3QQA/s320/IMG_3847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the big group. dad, kong, mum, john, grace, esther, uncle kok wai, jemmy, auntie koon sin, gracefong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UuzksdccI/AAAAAAAAAlE/xqklTM7kz_U/s1600-h/IMG_3851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140066013271650754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UuzksdccI/AAAAAAAAAlE/xqklTM7kz_U/s320/IMG_3851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; walking around their 'orchard road'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uu0EsdcdI/AAAAAAAAAlM/UabKYTQOWwY/s1600-h/IMG_3852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140066021861585362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uu0EsdcdI/AAAAAAAAAlM/UabKYTQOWwY/s320/IMG_3852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dinner on the 1st night. look at the veggies((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uu0UsdceI/AAAAAAAAAlU/95sBPdMNCYM/s1600-h/IMG_3853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140066026156552674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uu0UsdceI/AAAAAAAAAlU/95sBPdMNCYM/s320/IMG_3853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the bullet train!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uu00sdcfI/AAAAAAAAAlc/VgZbXap2uFU/s1600-h/IMG_3859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140066034746487282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uu00sdcfI/AAAAAAAAAlc/VgZbXap2uFU/s320/IMG_3859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;doggies wear clothes in japan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we visted this temple. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uu1ksdcgI/AAAAAAAAAlk/QxO-D4hyuWE/s1600-h/IMG_3862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140066047631389186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uu1ksdcgI/AAAAAAAAAlk/QxO-D4hyuWE/s320/IMG_3862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; myfamily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UsPksdcXI/AAAAAAAAAkc/4I_T_Xs6OKY/s1600-h/IMG_3866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140063195773104498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UsPksdcXI/AAAAAAAAAkc/4I_T_Xs6OKY/s320/IMG_3866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nice rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UsQEsdcYI/AAAAAAAAAkk/IqFj5M1DDG4/s1600-h/IMG_3869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140063204363039106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UsQEsdcYI/AAAAAAAAAkk/IqFj5M1DDG4/s320/IMG_3869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i give myself the right to &lt;em&gt;save the trees!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UsQksdcZI/AAAAAAAAAks/GUjbDbYSas0/s1600-h/IMG_3881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140063212952973714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UsQksdcZI/AAAAAAAAAks/GUjbDbYSas0/s320/IMG_3881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; incy wincy spider made a net so huge and strong that we tried to throw a rock at it and the rock got stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UsREsdcaI/AAAAAAAAAk0/aQ8UtVeJDKE/s1600-h/IMG_3884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140063221542908322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UsREsdcaI/AAAAAAAAAk0/aQ8UtVeJDKE/s320/IMG_3884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ALL THE LEAVES ARE(N'T) BROWN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went to this temple thingy. yeah. and it was along this whole wide range of shops. but as usual, the tour guide didn't give us ANY time for shopping. but we shopped anyway. who cares what that old man says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UsSEsdcbI/AAAAAAAAAk8/lRjzambN9_0/s1600-h/IMG_3889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140063238722777522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UsSEsdcbI/AAAAAAAAAk8/lRjzambN9_0/s320/IMG_3889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; heh. my cool face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Up0EsdcSI/AAAAAAAAAj0/3YwOgdhnPC8/s1600-h/IMG_3890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140060524303446306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Up0EsdcSI/AAAAAAAAAj0/3YwOgdhnPC8/s320/IMG_3890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; stepping up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Up0ksdcTI/AAAAAAAAAj8/ivnuV6xy1Zo/s1600-h/IMG_3894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140060532893380914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Up0ksdcTI/AAAAAAAAAj8/ivnuV6xy1Zo/s320/IMG_3894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; daddy mummy auntie koon sin uncle kok wai grace esther me kong john jemmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Up1EsdcUI/AAAAAAAAAkE/WDHM7Bow6Xs/s1600-h/IMG_3895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140060541483315522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Up1EsdcUI/AAAAAAAAAkE/WDHM7Bow6Xs/s320/IMG_3895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; siblingly love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Up2UsdcVI/AAAAAAAAAkM/_xzAhPAfNRY/s1600-h/IMG_3898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140060562958152018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Up2UsdcVI/AAAAAAAAAkM/_xzAhPAfNRY/s320/IMG_3898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Up3EsdcWI/AAAAAAAAAkU/s6GsIJ4OXLU/s1600-h/IMG_3899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140060575843053922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Up3EsdcWI/AAAAAAAAAkU/s6GsIJ4OXLU/s320/IMG_3899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the fun we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UnbksdcNI/AAAAAAAAAjM/0J2lyT7ee4Y/s1600-h/IMG_3904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140057904373395666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UnbksdcNI/AAAAAAAAAjM/0J2lyT7ee4Y/s320/IMG_3904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; esther kong me daddy. yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Unb0sdcOI/AAAAAAAAAjU/7IlmhUh5VSo/s1600-h/IMG_3906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140057908668362978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Unb0sdcOI/AAAAAAAAAjU/7IlmhUh5VSo/s320/IMG_3906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me n mummy ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UncEsdcPI/AAAAAAAAAjc/HNsTThkfao4/s1600-h/IMG_3909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140057912963330290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UncEsdcPI/AAAAAAAAAjc/HNsTThkfao4/s320/IMG_3909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UncksdcQI/AAAAAAAAAjk/j9X9WluGP1M/s1600-h/IMG_3917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140057921553264898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UncksdcQI/AAAAAAAAAjk/j9X9WluGP1M/s320/IMG_3917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me esther john.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Unc0sdcRI/AAAAAAAAAjs/sO2EpUSMmZ8/s1600-h/IMG_3931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140057925848232210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Unc0sdcRI/AAAAAAAAAjs/sO2EpUSMmZ8/s320/IMG_3931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kong me john esther mummy daddy&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uk-0sdcII/AAAAAAAAAik/hQba2Zu_J-A/s1600-h/IMG_3933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140055211428900994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uk-0sdcII/AAAAAAAAAik/hQba2Zu_J-A/s320/IMG_3933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;unglammm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UlA0sdcJI/AAAAAAAAAis/xQq_qrxRtqQ/s1600-h/IMG_3935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140055245788639378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UlA0sdcJI/AAAAAAAAAis/xQq_qrxRtqQ/s320/IMG_3935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shadowshot. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UlBksdcKI/AAAAAAAAAi0/4_f1rFlh6tE/s1600-h/IMG_3939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140055258673541282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UlBksdcKI/AAAAAAAAAi0/4_f1rFlh6tE/s320/IMG_3939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they drink this water. for what i can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UlCksdcLI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DQmql96Ujbg/s1600-h/IMG_3940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140055275853410482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UlCksdcLI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DQmql96Ujbg/s320/IMG_3940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it's so pretty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UlDEsdcMI/AAAAAAAAAjE/yAWnhZd-hhA/s1600-h/IMG_3946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140055284443345090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UlDEsdcMI/AAAAAAAAAjE/yAWnhZd-hhA/s320/IMG_3946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i find this pic amusing.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after that we went to see rocks. heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UhsEsdcDI/AAAAAAAAAh8/esGnzVBCS5U/s1600-h/IMG_3952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140051590771470386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UhsEsdcDI/AAAAAAAAAh8/esGnzVBCS5U/s320/IMG_3952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uhu0sdcEI/AAAAAAAAAiE/Eq4os0Ov4O4/s1600-h/IMG_3955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140051638016110658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uhu0sdcEI/AAAAAAAAAiE/Eq4os0Ov4O4/s320/IMG_3955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; esther's holding the island with her finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UhvUsdcFI/AAAAAAAAAiM/FnpIJkWGhcg/s1600-h/IMG_3959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140051646606045266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UhvUsdcFI/AAAAAAAAAiM/FnpIJkWGhcg/s320/IMG_3959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me esther mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uhy0sdcGI/AAAAAAAAAiU/3ANdWVoGbjY/s1600-h/IMG_3960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140051706735587426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uhy0sdcGI/AAAAAAAAAiU/3ANdWVoGbjY/s320/IMG_3960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; meimei&amp;amp;me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UhzUsdcHI/AAAAAAAAAic/sNLwKzckH30/s1600-h/IMG_3969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140051715325522034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UhzUsdcHI/AAAAAAAAAic/sNLwKzckH30/s320/IMG_3969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; heh. me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UemEsdb-I/AAAAAAAAAhU/uSp3kDK5cAc/s1600-h/IMG_3970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140048189157371874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UemEsdb-I/AAAAAAAAAhU/uSp3kDK5cAc/s320/IMG_3970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i can't remember who this is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uemksdb_I/AAAAAAAAAhc/nN1xmi75h-c/s1600-h/IMG_3971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140048197747306482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uemksdb_I/AAAAAAAAAhc/nN1xmi75h-c/s320/IMG_3971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; john esther me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UenEsdcAI/AAAAAAAAAhk/9dQ73eWZILI/s1600-h/IMG_3972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140048206337241090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UenEsdcAI/AAAAAAAAAhk/9dQ73eWZILI/s320/IMG_3972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;john esther me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UenksdcBI/AAAAAAAAAhs/9MjV5-w7Pn8/s1600-h/IMG_3973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140048214927175698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UenksdcBI/AAAAAAAAAhs/9MjV5-w7Pn8/s320/IMG_3973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh man. these few pictures are pretty cool. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UeoEsdcCI/AAAAAAAAAh0/WPQ8ZNsN02w/s1600-h/IMG_3974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140048223517110306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UeoEsdcCI/AAAAAAAAAh0/WPQ8ZNsN02w/s320/IMG_3974.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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Ucy0sdb5I/AAAAAAAAAgs/LvNyHOHVQ2M/s1600-h/IMG_3975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140046209177448338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Ucy0sdb5I/AAAAAAAAAgs/LvNyHOHVQ2M/s320/IMG_3975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UczUsdb6I/AAAAAAAAAg0/y9ugOYT_9jU/s1600-h/IMG_3978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140046217767382946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UczUsdb6I/AAAAAAAAAg0/y9ugOYT_9jU/s320/IMG_3978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Ucz0sdb7I/AAAAAAAAAg8/oLh860FUSJs/s1600-h/IMG_3979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140046226357317554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Ucz0sdb7I/AAAAAAAAAg8/oLh860FUSJs/s320/IMG_3979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uc0ksdb8I/AAAAAAAAAhE/wyIUn9zjLfY/s1600-h/IMG_3980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140046239242219458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uc0ksdb8I/AAAAAAAAAhE/wyIUn9zjLfY/s320/IMG_3980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uc00sdb9I/AAAAAAAAAhM/jO9ntriytHY/s1600-h/IMG_3987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140046243537186770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Uc00sdb9I/AAAAAAAAAhM/jO9ntriytHY/s320/IMG_3987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eatign esther.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UaM0sdb0I/AAAAAAAAAgE/vXUXDtVYD-c/s1600-h/IMG_3993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140043357319163714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UaM0sdb0I/AAAAAAAAAgE/vXUXDtVYD-c/s320/IMG_3993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; heh the 3 girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UaNEsdb1I/AAAAAAAAAgM/GysauTLggK4/s1600-h/IMG_3994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140043361614131026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UaNEsdb1I/AAAAAAAAAgM/GysauTLggK4/s320/IMG_3994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UaNksdb2I/AAAAAAAAAgU/1pk43Kgl6UE/s1600-h/IMG_3995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140043370204065634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UaNksdb2I/AAAAAAAAAgU/1pk43Kgl6UE/s320/IMG_3995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UaN0sdb3I/AAAAAAAAAgc/5bvbHB_VClg/s1600-h/IMG_4004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140043374499032946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UaN0sdb3I/AAAAAAAAAgc/5bvbHB_VClg/s320/IMG_4004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; FRIENDSHIP PLATTER! hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UaOksdb4I/AAAAAAAAAgk/GAbUTv7Ih-U/s1600-h/IMG_4007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140043387383934850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UaOksdb4I/AAAAAAAAAgk/GAbUTv7Ih-U/s320/IMG_4007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; getting ready to go into the en-sen. hahah public bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UWvUsdbvI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Vo2bnp5ucAg/s1600-h/IMG_4009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140039551978139378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UWvUsdbvI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Vo2bnp5ucAg/s320/IMG_4009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the paper cranes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UWvksdbwI/AAAAAAAAAfk/2rlHG7ASWEQ/s1600-h/IMG_4012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140039556273106690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UWvksdbwI/AAAAAAAAAfk/2rlHG7ASWEQ/s320/IMG_4012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the small paper crane.i wonder how they folded it.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UWwEsdbxI/AAAAAAAAAfs/VwuXf5gfkOk/s1600-h/IMG_4016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140039564863041298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UWwEsdbxI/AAAAAAAAAfs/VwuXf5gfkOk/s320/IMG_4016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the frogs looked too cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UWwksdbyI/AAAAAAAAAf0/54B6miZ60KU/s1600-h/IMG_4017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140039573452975906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UWwksdbyI/AAAAAAAAAf0/54B6miZ60KU/s320/IMG_4017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jemmyfong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we went to this garden. yep. everything was really cool, including the air. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UWxEsdbzI/AAAAAAAAAf8/R4BcONSq3ic/s1600-h/IMG_4020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140039582042910514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UWxEsdbzI/AAAAAAAAAf8/R4BcONSq3ic/s320/IMG_4020.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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UUhksdbqI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Qr7vmGlfRio/s1600-h/IMG_4022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140037116731682466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UUhksdbqI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Qr7vmGlfRio/s320/IMG_4022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UUiEsdbrI/AAAAAAAAAe8/T2_aKpsOHNc/s1600-h/IMG_4025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140037125321617074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UUiEsdbrI/AAAAAAAAAe8/T2_aKpsOHNc/s320/IMG_4025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UUiksdbsI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2ReDNUtu0XI/s1600-h/IMG_4026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140037133911551682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UUiksdbsI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2ReDNUtu0XI/s320/IMG_4026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UUjEsdbtI/AAAAAAAAAfM/wp7WiBwdzZI/s1600-h/IMG_4027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140037142501486290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UUjEsdbtI/AAAAAAAAAfM/wp7WiBwdzZI/s320/IMG_4027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UUjksdbuI/AAAAAAAAAfU/UZEitaX7gCg/s1600-h/IMG_4035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140037151091420898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UUjksdbuI/AAAAAAAAAfU/UZEitaX7gCg/s320/IMG_4035.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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UQdksdblI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Q2DntVvLVDQ/s1600-h/IMG_4038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140032649965694546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UQdksdblI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Q2DntVvLVDQ/s320/IMG_4038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dad esther me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UQeUsdbmI/AAAAAAAAAeU/AmThzXm4St4/s1600-h/IMG_4040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140032662850596450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UQeUsdbmI/AAAAAAAAAeU/AmThzXm4St4/s320/IMG_4040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nice garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UQeksdbnI/AAAAAAAAAec/GY_265ZpPgk/s1600-h/IMG_4054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140032667145563762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UQeksdbnI/AAAAAAAAAec/GY_265ZpPgk/s320/IMG_4054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UQfEsdboI/AAAAAAAAAek/oeKopChorq0/s1600-h/IMG_4055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140032675735498370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UQfEsdboI/AAAAAAAAAek/oeKopChorq0/s320/IMG_4055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UQfUsdbpI/AAAAAAAAAes/V4kkNEd3tcE/s1600-h/IMG_4058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140032680030465682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UQfUsdbpI/AAAAAAAAAes/V4kkNEd3tcE/s320/IMG_4058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lunchtime!&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UMjksdbgI/AAAAAAAAAdk/YcTZYo33Bco/s1600-h/IMG_4076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140028354998398466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UMjksdbgI/AAAAAAAAAdk/YcTZYo33Bco/s320/IMG_4076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shadowshot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UMlUsdbiI/AAAAAAAAAd0/OHcm7oF_wN0/s1600-h/IMG_4078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140028385063169570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UMlUsdbiI/AAAAAAAAAd0/OHcm7oF_wN0/s320/IMG_4078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mid-jump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UMmEsdbjI/AAAAAAAAAd8/XlpsGqrN9tA/s1600-h/IMG_4079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140028397948071474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UMmEsdbjI/AAAAAAAAAd8/XlpsGqrN9tA/s320/IMG_4079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i jump higher!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UMmksdbkI/AAAAAAAAAeE/O6fKzfwjtts/s1600-h/IMG_4082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140028406538006082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UMmksdbkI/AAAAAAAAAeE/O6fKzfwjtts/s320/IMG_4082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; picture of the running water. heh. john was bored.&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UJw0sdbbI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Oobs5zHAVL0/s1600-h/IMG_4087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140025284096781746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UJw0sdbbI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Oobs5zHAVL0/s320/IMG_4087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she looks like a dog. HAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UJxUsdbcI/AAAAAAAAAdE/_qiVk2Pgiw0/s1600-h/IMG_4091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140025292686716354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UJxUsdbcI/AAAAAAAAAdE/_qiVk2Pgiw0/s320/IMG_4091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my sis my grandfather me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UJyEsdbdI/AAAAAAAAAdM/q8HpAnZpK1A/s1600-h/IMG_4096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140025305571618258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UJyEsdbdI/AAAAAAAAAdM/q8HpAnZpK1A/s320/IMG_4096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 5 of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UJyUsdbeI/AAAAAAAAAdU/iwBJ359Wh_k/s1600-h/IMG_4098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140025309866585570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UJyUsdbeI/AAAAAAAAAdU/iwBJ359Wh_k/s320/IMG_4098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thebig happy family((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UJzEsdbfI/AAAAAAAAAdc/KysM9kXsQ_A/s1600-h/IMG_4125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140025322751487474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UJzEsdbfI/AAAAAAAAAdc/KysM9kXsQ_A/s320/IMG_4125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hats. hahah. they were hanging on the thinng. so we tried to make it fit our head.&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UCY0sdbWI/AAAAAAAAAcU/G4y_sK2kg8o/s1600-h/IMG_4132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140017175198526818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UCY0sdbWI/AAAAAAAAAcU/G4y_sK2kg8o/s320/IMG_4132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UCZksdbXI/AAAAAAAAAcc/DhE2pfRkFkQ/s1600-h/IMG_4133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140017188083428722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UCZksdbXI/AAAAAAAAAcc/DhE2pfRkFkQ/s320/IMG_4133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yea. niice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UCaEsdbYI/AAAAAAAAAck/j2yTI1LYv0Q/s1600-h/IMG_4137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140017196673363330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UCaEsdbYI/AAAAAAAAAck/j2yTI1LYv0Q/s320/IMG_4137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UCaksdbZI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LbghPOsBBtM/s1600-h/IMG_4140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140017205263297938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UCaksdbZI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LbghPOsBBtM/s320/IMG_4140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the ocean looks really pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UCbUsdbaI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4gdAfLjaNb0/s1600-h/IMG_4142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140017218148199842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1UCbUsdbaI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4gdAfLjaNb0/s320/IMG_4142.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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T-wUsdbRI/AAAAAAAAAbs/X9RK7qyGqxk/s1600-h/IMG_4145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140013180878941458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T-wUsdbRI/AAAAAAAAAbs/X9RK7qyGqxk/s320/IMG_4145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T-w0sdbSI/AAAAAAAAAb0/GLsRohMmLf0/s1600-h/IMG_4146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140013189468876066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T-w0sdbSI/AAAAAAAAAb0/GLsRohMmLf0/s320/IMG_4146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rocks ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T-xEsdbTI/AAAAAAAAAb8/S56-wnKe16U/s1600-h/IMG_4147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140013193763843378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T-xEsdbTI/AAAAAAAAAb8/S56-wnKe16U/s320/IMG_4147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lol. posing. i look super unglam lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T-xksdbUI/AAAAAAAAAcE/7LhJdOPvbzY/s1600-h/IMG_4148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140013202353777986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T-xksdbUI/AAAAAAAAAcE/7LhJdOPvbzY/s320/IMG_4148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha i was blowing the leaf ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T-yEsdbVI/AAAAAAAAAcM/YnD_noQU5AE/s1600-h/IMG_4149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140013210943712594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T-yEsdbVI/AAAAAAAAAcM/YnD_noQU5AE/s320/IMG_4149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha bimbo. 5,4,3,2,1.&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T70UsdbMI/AAAAAAAAAbE/SGIujMYacQI/s1600-h/IMG_4150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140009951063534786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T70UsdbMI/AAAAAAAAAbE/SGIujMYacQI/s320/IMG_4150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh. 1,2,3,4,5.im 3 again. lol.&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T71EsdbNI/AAAAAAAAAbM/m7swGybJLIE/s1600-h/IMG_4159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140009963948436690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T71EsdbNI/AAAAAAAAAbM/m7swGybJLIE/s320/IMG_4159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lunch.&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we went to this market and an old town after lunch. yep. pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T71ksdbOI/AAAAAAAAAbU/x8EyNmEeEgg/s1600-h/IMG_4170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140009972538371298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T71ksdbOI/AAAAAAAAAbU/x8EyNmEeEgg/s320/IMG_4170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOOK AT THE SIZE OF THE VEG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T710sdbPI/AAAAAAAAAbc/-p95HRYmaS8/s1600-h/IMG_4172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140009976833338610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T710sdbPI/AAAAAAAAAbc/-p95HRYmaS8/s320/IMG_4172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hahah i look like a blue marshmallow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T72UsdbQI/AAAAAAAAAbk/3OVvMaxMMMk/s1600-h/IMG_4179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140009985423273218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T72UsdbQI/AAAAAAAAAbk/3OVvMaxMMMk/s320/IMG_4179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh and we saw this 2 really cute children. yeah. SO DAMN CUTE LAH. OMG LOOK AT THEIR FACES SO CUTE SO CUTE SO CUTE. im in love.&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we went to the ramen factory. yep. saw how they made the noodles and everything. it was pretty cool. yep. ahhaha so after tasting the noodles there was a shop there. so we ran around taking silly photos and such. hahaha. yeah. so fun so fun ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T5R0sdbHI/AAAAAAAAAac/rGDWpnjIW2c/s1600-h/IMG_4190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140007159334792306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T5R0sdbHI/AAAAAAAAAac/rGDWpnjIW2c/s320/IMG_4190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at the ramen factory. i LOOOVE the noodles there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T5SUsdbII/AAAAAAAAAak/amNLB_zLN5w/s1600-h/IMG_4191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140007167924726914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T5SUsdbII/AAAAAAAAAak/amNLB_zLN5w/s320/IMG_4191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ms. esther cheah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T5SksdbJI/AAAAAAAAAas/o4qQNelxJ8s/s1600-h/IMG_4192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140007172219694226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T5SksdbJI/AAAAAAAAAas/o4qQNelxJ8s/s320/IMG_4192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; esther cheah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T5TEsdbKI/AAAAAAAAAa0/aD9Q-diIcUM/s1600-h/IMG_4194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140007180809628834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T5TEsdbKI/AAAAAAAAAa0/aD9Q-diIcUM/s320/IMG_4194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we were really bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T5TUsdbLI/AAAAAAAAAa8/6UFt9iR1OiI/s1600-h/IMG_4202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140007185104596146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T5TUsdbLI/AAAAAAAAAa8/6UFt9iR1OiI/s320/IMG_4202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DARLING&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T3EksdbCI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/aqabVeb60Ec/s1600-R/IMG_4203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140004732678269986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T3EksdbCI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/kyX3W0CUMiU/s320/IMG_4203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh man. sissy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T3FUsdbDI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/McU3oAqq_zM/s1600-R/IMG_4204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140004745563171890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T3FUsdbDI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/7nWdVI6IvUM/s320/IMG_4204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see the resemblance to the photo? HAHAH. &lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;last day! we went to tokyo disneyland. haaha. one whole day there. yep. we saw many disney characters and everything. lol. made me feel like a kid again. then we took like about 5-6 rides. yep. hahaha including it's a small world. hahaha. yeah. enjoyed ourselves so much. missed japan )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T3FksdbEI/AAAAAAAAAaE/51YcLliXonc/s1600-R/IMG_4211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140004749858139202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T3FksdbEI/AAAAAAAAAaE/6ZxTuOE4208/s320/IMG_4211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh man. they look so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T3GksdbFI/AAAAAAAAAaM/EoZV1U9gLpA/s1600-R/IMG_4216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140004767038008402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T3GksdbFI/AAAAAAAAAaM/2fT7FSPx2EE/s320/IMG_4216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T3HEsdbGI/AAAAAAAAAaU/XjxjYU-x1mg/s1600-R/IMG_4218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140004775627943010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T3HEsdbGI/AAAAAAAAAaU/UP1-gkYydYg/s320/IMG_4218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; john grace esther grace jeremy&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T00Usda9I/AAAAAAAAAZM/6fcD7MOAECA/s1600-R/IMG_4219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140002254482140114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T00Usda9I/AAAAAAAAAZM/mguBsSHXDsU/s320/IMG_4219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some statue thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T000sda-I/AAAAAAAAAZU/t16GPGjFJEc/s1600-R/IMG_4227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140002263072074722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T000sda-I/AAAAAAAAAZU/3k-SPKmCUYA/s320/IMG_4227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heh. tangle of guns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T01Esda_I/AAAAAAAAAZc/NgrJO9oBuX4/s1600-R/IMG_4229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140002267367042034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T01Esda_I/AAAAAAAAAZc/K3_LQiOz164/s320/IMG_4229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ARGH. jacksparrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T01ksdbAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/uGrcE31JQmk/s1600-R/IMG_4231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140002275956976642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T01ksdbAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/7_VB73Vkv-Q/s320/IMG_4231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; churros rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T02EsdbBI/AAAAAAAAAZs/GHGh1BcASUM/s1600-R/IMG_4232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140002284546911250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1T02EsdbBI/AAAAAAAAAZs/QvuWwvMjy1E/s320/IMG_4232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the 3 cool people on earth&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tyaksda4I/AAAAAAAAAYk/CFxS6_Z_lrs/s1600-R/IMG_4260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139999613077252994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tyaksda4I/AAAAAAAAAYk/bjzRZWAQ7JA/s320/IMG_4260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; IT'S A SMALL WORLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1TybEsda5I/AAAAAAAAAYs/G0yF0XW5Rhw/s1600-R/IMG_4267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139999621667187602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1TybEsda5I/AAAAAAAAAYs/s3AoJ_cxKO0/s320/IMG_4267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tyb0sda6I/AAAAAAAAAY0/Z57X3nra8R4/s1600-R/IMG_4269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139999634552089506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tyb0sda6I/AAAAAAAAAY0/7CLO9_4iAKQ/s320/IMG_4269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1TycEsda7I/AAAAAAAAAY8/agfzCuGxQOU/s1600-R/IMG_4273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139999638847056818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1TycEsda7I/AAAAAAAAAY8/V3CxrwEdE6A/s320/IMG_4273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gaytime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tyc0sda8I/AAAAAAAAAZE/8ouQLbBGSio/s1600-R/IMG_4276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139999651731958722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tyc0sda8I/AAAAAAAAAZE/FVapoeVvVtM/s320/IMG_4276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gaytime no.2!&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1TwJEsdazI/AAAAAAAAAX8/bheX0TZZf64/s1600-R/IMG_4277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139997113406286642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1TwJEsdazI/AAAAAAAAAX8/zqM9k6aD93k/s320/IMG_4277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; love my sis ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1TwKksda0I/AAAAAAAAAYE/qjPSUpFBkGg/s1600-R/IMG_4279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139997139176090434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1TwKksda0I/AAAAAAAAAYE/k2huMeGMrpw/s320/IMG_4279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the 5 children and marry poppins. hahaha see our cool hats. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1TwLEsda1I/AAAAAAAAAYM/cdg6D3nPSyM/s1600-R/IMG_4282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139997147766025042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1TwLEsda1I/AAAAAAAAAYM/_FkLr6eSCEA/s320/IMG_4282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jemmy gracecheah gracefong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1TwMksda2I/AAAAAAAAAYU/C_6NFkamiJI/s1600-R/IMG_4283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139997173535828834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1TwMksda2I/AAAAAAAAAYU/7HUNayE7-ns/s320/IMG_4283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HE IS CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1TwNEsda3I/AAAAAAAAAYc/0Khuz-XBANQ/s1600-R/IMG_4285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139997182125763442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1TwNEsda3I/AAAAAAAAAYc/8xxIx2DIg1k/s320/IMG_4285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the girlies! HEH.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tt7EsdauI/AAAAAAAAAXU/a4vswpZ2vq0/s1600-R/IMG_4287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139994673864862434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tt7EsdauI/AAAAAAAAAXU/ZBDzStnzVdU/s320/IMG_4287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the huge christmas tree. imagine all the presents underneath. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tt7ksdavI/AAAAAAAAAXc/y5av4Lng1_Q/s1600-R/IMG_4289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139994682454797042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tt7ksdavI/AAAAAAAAAXc/TgJSYV1FXmA/s320/IMG_4289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tt8ksdawI/AAAAAAAAAXk/QH-B-u38kp4/s1600-R/IMG_4299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139994699634666242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tt8ksdawI/AAAAAAAAAXk/k3iR8kOUUp0/s320/IMG_4299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; see what you're missing?? hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tt80sdaxI/AAAAAAAAAXs/ClhNOZjnAqM/s1600-R/IMG_4301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139994703929633554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tt80sdaxI/AAAAAAAAAXs/NslEELyFVtg/s320/IMG_4301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the sleeping beauty castle. prettyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tt9ksdayI/AAAAAAAAAX0/2r-DVwpvHXs/s1600-R/IMG_4302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139994716814535458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1Tt9ksdayI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Y5GyiLqpRPY/s320/IMG_4302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh man. candies. heh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-5338259441538413628?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/5338259441538413628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=5338259441538413628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5338259441538413628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5338259441538413628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/12/so-japan-was-pretty-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/R1U5ZUsdcwI/AAAAAAAAAnk/qYmpxvjMXEU/s72-c/IMG_3781.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-2757955284524571027</id><published>2007-11-22T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T21:55:30.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;class lists are out!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3G&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. Alyssa Chen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. Manda &lt;strong&gt;THE VIBRATOR!!! YAYYYY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. Amaris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. Maddy &lt;strong&gt;hahah motherly figure (((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. Angela &lt;strong&gt;SHE STOLE MY REGISTER NUMBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6. Benita Lau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7. Grace Cheah &lt;strong&gt;the best person on earth! (((: GHAHAHHAAH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8. Huiying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9. Nicole Chee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;10. Denise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;11. Petra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;12. Clare &lt;strong&gt;BESTFRIEND((: the second best person on earth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;13. Deb! &lt;strong&gt;mum's best friend's daughter. ahhaah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;14. Mhwang &lt;strong&gt;woohoo. third best person on earth. hahahah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;15. Anisha (Auntie!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;16. Kimberly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;17. Shina &lt;strong&gt;WOOH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;18. Gi Peck &lt;strong&gt;YEAA GIGIGIG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;19. Rachel Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;20. Rida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;21. Samantha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;22. Jia Yhin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;23. Sophia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;24. Yu Ting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;25. Suatty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;26. Tiffany Gan &lt;strong&gt;eek.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;27. Lina &lt;strong&gt;haha my turn to seduce her with james blunt(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;28. Ze-Eie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-2757955284524571027?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/2757955284524571027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=2757955284524571027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/2757955284524571027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/2757955284524571027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/11/class-lists-are-out-3g-1.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-7481205783645339011</id><published>2007-11-22T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T21:49:58.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year's batch of primary 6s are outstanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;highest in singapore &lt;strong&gt;TWO HUNDRED AND NINETY FOUR&lt;/strong&gt;. st. hilda's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;highest in MGS &lt;strong&gt;TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTY SEVEN&lt;/strong&gt;. 1 from SBC, 2 from 6.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;percent of pupils that got 220 and above in MGS &lt;strong&gt;SEVENTY FOUR PERCENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number of pupils that got higher than 240 in SBC &lt;strong&gt;ONE HUNDRED PERCENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;MY SISTER'S SCORE&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;TWO HUNDRED AND FIFTY SEVEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so proud of her. ((: but she missed her target by 6 marks((: hahhahaha. cos my bro got 217, i got 240, difference of 23 marks. she should get 23 higher than me ((: hahaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. yes. i went for my first facial. today. my mum booked it without telling me. it was... DEFINITElY an experience. well. lets start from the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the room was pretty dim and i was super cold. so yeah. she started rubbing some cleansing lotion on my face, then she rubbed my neck and my shoulders then i started scrunching up my face not to laugh. hahahaahh. yeah. then when they steamed my face. ahhaah yeah. they 'blew' the steam towards my face then i couldn't breathe so when the lady wasn't looking i turned my head to the side and took one DEEP breath. AHHAHAHAAAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. other than that it was quite okay. but im NEVER going back again. it's too ticklish for me. hahaah. yeah then we walked around.. yep. other than that.. nothing. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAPAN TOMORROW!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-7481205783645339011?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/7481205783645339011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=7481205783645339011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7481205783645339011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7481205783645339011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-day-this-years-batch-of-primary-6s.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-3393488769460866983</id><published>2007-11-21T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T00:03:45.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WELL. this week has been busy and stressful. hahah. but fun too ((: of course, the life of grace cheah hui shi is never boring.((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. monday. i went to school. hahah. then my LTC group had a meeting for the P1 picnic thingy. so yeah. ahahah it was pretty fun. then i went home, slept for 1 hour, then went for ballet. WOOH. it was... achy. i felt fat. and stiff. cos i didn't go for 1 whole week. sooo yeah. that's sad)): but it was really fun ((: liqi didn't go, though. that pang seh-er. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday was also fun. watched bee movie((: hahaha. it's kinda nice. quite boring at times though. then my mum didn't allow me to go for ballet. too much homework. oh yes. in the morning went to school for more meetings too. hahaah. since ms lau wasn't there today we were more relaxed and so it was really REALLY fun. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today i&lt;strong&gt; DIDN'T&lt;/strong&gt; go to school. hahah yay for me. instead, i had tuition. which is worse, trust me. hahahaha. so yeah. tuition. read the stupid chinese book which i don't understand. then went for ballet((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SENIOR DANCE GROUP AUDITIONS!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lynette forced me to go. so i did. ahhah it was alot easier than i expected. so yay. hahah. just a few balonses, jetes, padisha, glisade, asomble, soutenue. no fuette turns (((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happyhappyhappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i leave for japan on friday!! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyes. im going for a !#)@^@%(&amp;amp;!()#* facial. my mum booked it. i don't see the need to go. there's nothing wrong with my skin )): my face is nice. HAHHA. but seriously. cos of that i can't go out with my friends to watch the movie. anyway. going to charlene's house after that ((: how fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still do'nt wanna go for the facial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister's panicking. psle results tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-3393488769460866983?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/3393488769460866983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=3393488769460866983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/3393488769460866983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/3393488769460866983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/11/well.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-1717480922802686088</id><published>2007-11-18T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T22:04:47.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOH. camps are fun. funfunfun. under the sunsunsun.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. firstly. please excuse me for any randomly silly things that i blog. in this whole week the whole number of hours i've slept are under 20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUIDESCAMP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOH. really fun. haha. my group was one of the funnest. ahhaaha. it had nicole, me, ashley, christie, xiaohui and vivien. YEP. niiice. anyway. yeah. the first day was pretty fun. we had to pitch the tent )): that's when i learned that i had to sleep in it. details about that later)): hahha. anyway. we were pitching, me and gerou((: but with the sec 1s)): who keep on insisting they're correct. and they have the nerve to tell me im wrong. and boss me around. tell me the correct thing. @($&amp;amp;(#&amp;amp;$!)#$* then it started to rain. they ran in without doing anything. so me and gerou had to finish up everything. and when we hammered in one side, the other side came out. it happened about 5 times, then we hammered both sides in at the same time. but it was pretty funny. we were in the thunderstorm, pitching a damn tent and laughing our heads off getting wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had teabreak. yea. then we went to vivocity for this task thingy. we had to see pictures of shops then write the name down. so yeah. we were running all around vivo. so in the end we were one of the last 3 groups and we had to do a forfeit. ahhah. sing cannibal king. at vivo )): haha. so we sang. mmhmm. then we went back to school. where we had dinner, then night games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our group did pretty well for night games. yep. then we had some stuff, then we slept at 1. yes. i had to sleep in the tent. it was disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was&lt;br /&gt;1) mosquito galore&lt;br /&gt;2) noisy, cos all the stupid people in the tent were fidgeting with their sleeping bags and making alot of noise&lt;br /&gt;3) hot&lt;br /&gt;4) humid&lt;br /&gt;5) de-oxygenised. hahaha. no oxygen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i had my interval sleeping thing again, this time it was waking up every 10 minutes from 1.30am to 6am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that was my rest. then the next day we had to run rounds for morning exercise. yep. then we had some guides stuff, i can't remember, then we went for an amazing race! we combined groups, so my group now had a superultra irritating sec 1. who is gives mgs a bad name and is NOT enthusiastic AT ALL. showing NO LEADERSHIP qualities as well. but thinks she does and thus bosses us all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. we went around, she kept on asking whether they could eat. then i asked them if they ate ice cream, they would walk faster. they refused. so i just said :" fine. then you don't eat ice cream lah." then i continued walking. then they had no choice, cos the rest of the group followed. so they had to follow. then finnaly when they were unbearable and i was THIS close to breaking their nose, Ms Lau stepped in. she said " (the girl's name) and (her friend), can't you see that your seniors are trying their &lt;em&gt;best&lt;/em&gt; to make this amazing race enjoyable for you and the rest of the group so can you please co-operate with them and not make it so difficult for them. we want to win this right? stop making life difficult for them, please. i am talking to you. did you hear me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOH &lt;em&gt;I LOVE MS LAU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. they shut up for a while. and that sec 1's really pampered. she goes to the church REALLY near city hall mrt, like st. andrews issit? hahah dunno. anyway. yeha. we were looking for the city hall mrt and she didn't know. then she didn't know it was her church until we were walking at the sign. sigh. and she didn't know the mrt was behind the church. that's really horrible lah. so yeah. other than that, it was pretty fun. hahah. yeah. then we came back to school, i can't remember what else we did. but we slept pretty late. hahaha. but i know our combined group won the amazing race((: oh yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a campfire! lol. it was REALLY fun. i laughed and laughed and our item was really nice and we had alot of fun. yeah. haha. i lost my voice that night. hahaah. then i had permission not to sleep in the tent ((((: cos i said i hadn't bathed yet and i was going to bathe late and if i went in the tent i'd affect everyone else who was sleeping. so i got to sleep in the classrooms. AND SO. it rained in the middle of the night and the tents flooded((: im so clever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was the last day!! sob. we had to clean the campfire, clean the home ec room, clean the bamboo courtyard etc. then it rained so we couldn't unpitch the tents. so yeah. we had a short telematch. so yeah. then i had an award for the best attitude. hahah YAY FOR ME!! and i got a box of kleenex tissue for my prize. &lt;strong&gt;hahahaha&lt;/strong&gt;. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went straight for my jazz exam. it was pretty fun. haha alisha and cherene(((: super fun lah. haha yeah. then we were communicating using our eyes during the exam and then we were trying not to laugh and everything. haha. yeah. then i went to watch game plan with my dad my mum and my sis (((: hhah. it was really nice. i cried. and Madison Pettis dances REALLY WELL. yea. and she's a really good actress. so yeah. it was really touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we came home at 11. i slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up the next day at 6. started panicking cos i packed halfway. ahhaha. yea. then we went to school. i wasn't late. so yeah hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LTC WAS SUPER ULTRA MEGA FUN!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides the first day of course. haha anyway i think our team, spyker ferrari was the &lt;strong&gt;best&lt;/strong&gt; team ever. haha with all the enthu people (((: you hear us before you see us. so yeah. the first day was SUPER boring. hahah. we had 9 hours of talks. so yeah. but there was one part where we had to sell something. so we sold gerou. ahhaha. advertising campaign. ahahha.lol. there was one group which wanted to sell a pad. which was biodegradable. so even if they throw it on the floor it'll be part of the earth soon. which is sick. would you rather see a normal pad on the floor or would you see a ROTTING one?! exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had night games on the first day. they were pretty fun. and we did a good job. and we came up with 2 different cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where, ferrari, where where ferrari&lt;br /&gt;THERE, ferrari, THERE THERE ferrari&lt;br /&gt;FASTT ferrari, FASTFAST ferrari&lt;br /&gt;WIN ferrari, WINWIN ferrari&lt;br /&gt;GO FERRARI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like the peel banana one. ahhaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO WANTS A PIECE OF BANANA??&lt;br /&gt;gimmegimme more gimme more gimmegimme(x2)&lt;br /&gt;psssssssssstttt.&lt;br /&gt;ferrari's back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha like the britney spears one. HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. so those were our cheers. and we were leading. haha. our group. so yeah. that was good. then on the second day, our 'island wide amazing race' was all around botanical gardens. so yeah. but it was really very fun. hahah. yeah. then we went to do CIP at fei yue neighbourhood. so yeah. then we went back. mmhmm. nothing much after that. we had project planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our group got the p1 picnic. so yeah. lotsa stuff to do. super busy. and going japan this friday. so i have to do worship songs for daolin for the camp, finish camp games, and plan the p1 picnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all by friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im deprived of sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-1717480922802686088?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/1717480922802686088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=1717480922802686088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/1717480922802686088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/1717480922802686088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/11/wooh_18.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-3175360863302164155</id><published>2007-11-11T16:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T16:52:23.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>busybusybusy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that how my holidays will be starting tomorrow. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday-wednesday&lt;/strong&gt; guides camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wednesday&lt;/strong&gt; jazz exam, then watch a movie with my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thursday-saturday&lt;/strong&gt; LTC camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saturday&lt;/strong&gt; ballet, drama, missions training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23-29 november&lt;/strong&gt; the fongs and cheahs go to japan. we touch down in singapore on the morning of &lt;strong&gt;30 november&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 november-3 december&lt;/strong&gt; CONTAGIOUS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3-9 december&lt;/strong&gt; australia workshop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12-18 december&lt;/strong&gt; go to cambodia for mission trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIIIIICE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-3175360863302164155?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/3175360863302164155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=3175360863302164155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/3175360863302164155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/3175360863302164155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/11/busybusybusy-that-how-my-holidays-will.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-6664849563386588753</id><published>2007-11-09T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T12:09:32.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MADELINE HASN'T SENT ME PICS YET!! GRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. chittychittybangbang was really nice. lol. with the exception of this family with about 3-4 kids under the age of 8 sitting behind me, my bro and my sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the @*^%((_@#) little girl kept on asking questions like &lt;strong&gt;is the bush real?&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;is the car really flying?!&lt;/strong&gt; then she'll exclaim &lt;strong&gt;THE CAR'S FLYING BUT I CAN'T SEE THE ROPE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. that's the point. to delude silly girls and boys like you kids so that you'll believe the car's flying. FOOL. and she sang along with &lt;em&gt;every single song&lt;/em&gt;. there wasn't peace and quiet in 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AND SHE KEPT ON KICKIN MY DAMN CHAIR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that it was really nice. haah. they sang really well. and the childcatcher's really freaky. he'll say in that high chilly voice &lt;em&gt;chiiildreeennnn&lt;/em&gt; then i'll freak out and start panicking. hahahaha. yea. he acted really well. lol. but without that @@$()&amp;amp;^$(@&amp;amp;(@$ behind me, it would be PERFECTLY FINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures, maddy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-6664849563386588753?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/6664849563386588753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=6664849563386588753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/6664849563386588753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/6664849563386588753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/11/madeline-hasnt-sent-me-pics-yet-grrr.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-7039487398552963964</id><published>2007-11-08T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T18:36:03.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah. holidays are boring. sigh. i can't be bothered to blog about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we had a class party today. at maplewoods function room. mmhmm. it was really fun. quite alot of people turned up. and there was ALOT of food and drinks. and the treasure hunt that clare organised weas really well done ((: hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went late cos i overslept. HAHAHAH. woke up at 12noon, the class party was supposed to be at 1. hahahahahaah. then i still refused to wake up and lay there until 12.15. haahah. then i rushed and fried some chicken thingy then i ate my lunch then my mum sent me there. haha yea. when i reached they were playing ball games, so i joined in. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i think at about 2, we had our treasure hunt. GROUP 1 (my group) WAS THE BEST. ahaha. consisted of michellehwang, tiffy, cherry and vanessa and ME. then we started with pin the tail on the donkey, the one closest to the ass went first. WE WERE THE CLOSEST. ahah cos michelle hwang was the only one who pinned it ON the donkey. AHHAH. so we had a 2 minute headstart. k. we started with some stupid clue done by madeline and it had some stupid monoxide or dioxide or whatever oxide question. PFFFT. it turned out we had to get something from the pool. and we couldn't just walk in and get it (it was a baby pool), we had to throw this hanger tied in green string and hook the chain under and get it. so i tried for super ultra long, then we gave up and just used the hanger to hit the thing and drag it, without hooking the chain. which was really small. ahaha so yea. we got the clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it said tennis court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we ran to the wrong one. then we asked for directions and ran to the other one. and they had taped our clues SUPER ULTRA HIGH. so we carried vanessa on michelle hwang's shoulders and she got it ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had to go to the barbecue pit, and dress mr. barbecue pit up into a samurai -.- in the end i was the head. AHAHAH. yea. pictures next time, when maddy sends them to me. ahhahh. it was really funny. then we plucked all the leaves and everything from the plants to make swords and shields ahahah. yea. it was pretty funny. then we got our clue. we had to go to the carpark. yep. so we went there, had to use our bodies to make the 2T shape. haha yea. so me and tiffy were the 2, vaness cherry michelle hwang were the T. heh. yeah. pretty fun. then we had to find 10 fruitips sweets (purple colour) clare's gonna be laughing when she reads this. cos we found 9 out of 10 already. then there was one attached to the damn umbrella string. you know, the pool, the big umbrella table thingies, there's a string there. and they attached it to the string. so yea. we were looking UNDER the umbrella, under the table, under the CHAIR. and PFFFT. it was there. so yeah. we were feelin really silly. haaha. but in the end we got our first prize, of course. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we played games. mmhmm. janice thought of some of them. yep. haha it was pretty funny. then we played wacko using SURNAMES, then we played dodgeball/poisonball. yep. then there was one where we had partners to go in and hold hands and dodge. haahha so i went in with hwang. YEP. super funny. then she pull me here pull me there, in the end she hide behind me and i kena. pffft. ahah. yea. then we were taking class photos and then they put self timer and in the end it michelle chan didn't press it so we were posing for quite a while and nothing was happening. then there was another one michelle chan thought it WAS on the timer but it wasn't so she pressed it then it took a photo of her hand .HAH. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a really fun experience. ahah have more 2T '07 parties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, as requested by CLARE, shoutouts. pfft. ahhah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMANDA YUEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember, YOU ARE A TREE! hahah. super tall, 1.73, and still growing, really fun friend, ESPECIALLY during &lt;em&gt;chinese&lt;/em&gt;. SHE VIBRATES ALSO! hahah during chinese. lol. she laughs and her whole body shakes. really smart at maths, never fails to encourage me. and ALWAYS LOOKS ON THE BRIGHT SIDE OF LIFE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MADELINE ANG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHHHH. i thought her surname was lai. HAHAHAHA. when i panic, i just see the short hair and mistake her for roxanne. HAH. well. really scary at times, but very &lt;em&gt;motherly&lt;/em&gt;. HAH. super artsy fartsy when it comes to LA, very FUN and INTERESTING desk partner who always says bits and pieces of japanese(which i detest). really fun. oh yes i forgot. star wars freak who doesn't like titanic)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEATRICE LOH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;self amusing. as i said, there's not one day in the life of beatrice where she doesn't laugh to herself. well, us east people have to stick together! hahah sometimes take the MRT home together, i send her back most of the time, she's a nerdy bimbo. HAHAH. and a really nice friend. mmhmm. makes my life interesting, more interesting than it already is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MICHELLE CHAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;self amusing person number two. tai-tai to be, can imagine her marrying an ACS barker guy and inviting us over to her house in the future for a swim (((: she's a really good friend, our sisters are in SBC, she never fails to amuse herself, she loves those kinda tyra banks talk show and the america's next top model and all that stuff. she's super blur when it comes to public transport (; but she quite responsible and really fun to be with ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NICOLE CHEE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really fun and bubbly. she's nice. hahaha and since she always collects paper which i don't want, i don't have to walk all the way to the rubbish bin to throw it away((: i just pass it to her. she's superultra smart, superultra musical and she has a niiice voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TIFFANY CHEONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALESWOMAN VOICE! that's the first thing that comes to my mind. well. she's small, scary, and has a superultrapowerful voice. hahah. which i envy. hahahaha. she's also superultra smart and yea. she's really amazing ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANNA CHUNG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE IS SKINNY AND TALL. ahahhahaha. well. she's ALSO smart. i think she topped the sbc level this year. i think. hahah. yea. she's really funny and never fails to amuse me. she's sometimes super blur too ((: hahaha. prefect trainee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLARE FONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bestfriend! hahahaah. prefect trainee, superultra pro at tennis, always going for training at farrer park but wishes it'll rain. hahaha. she always complains she's fat though she's not and she's really smart though she claims she's not. she's a really good friend, and it's fun testing her for all the exams cos i ask her questions i don't know the answers to and she answers them in super long smses and i take 2 mins to read them. hahah. i admire her strength and her excitedness and her stamina. she never seems to be tired. PFFFT. and she can run 2.4km skipping lah. PFFFT. oh yes. owner of about 1000 pirated DVDs that i LOOVE to watch whenever i go to her house. hahah AND HER DOGS ARE CUTE. super fun lah ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEBORAH LIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAMENESS!!!!! i think im the only one in class who can think of jokes to counter-attack those that she asks me. SUPER LAME lah. and her infatuation with orange sheep. hahaha. OH YES. MUM'S BEST FRIEND'S DAUGHTER!! hahahaha. really fun to be with, never fails to amuse me or make me laugh ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHERRY FONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bestfriend#4 or something like that. ahha. anyway. she is SUPER ULTRA slow, and sometimes even more self amusing than beatrice. when i had my wallet which was the two metal balls thingy. hahah. the clip open and close one. yea. she took it and admired her reflection. and about half an hour after exams were over,she looked at me, smiled and said "i just realised exams are over." OHWELL. but AMUSING sitting partner ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLACIDA HO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. she LOOKS calm and a tad nerdy, BUT she's just about self amusing as beatrice. or maybe it was bea's influence on her when the both sat next to each other behind me. she's REALLY funny and she's quite task oriented, always has alot of interesting ideas ((: but it's so sad she's going to VJ next year )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MICHELLE HWANG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOO. known her since we were nursery, when i flushed her friend's foot down the toilet bowl. so we were enemies. ahha LOOK AT US NOW. how ironic eh. hahaha. well. she's a really good friend, really funny especially during chiense. never fails to stop &lt;em&gt;touching&lt;/em&gt; me during chinese, stroking my arm and etc. luckily i have clare to get back. hahah. (and amanda just stares and laughs) well. she's RICH. hahah and cries while watching finding nemo, brother bear, etc. i bet she cried watching a comedy. YOU NEVER KNOW. hahahaha. but yeah. really good friend, super smart and doesn't deserve her brains cos she doesn't use it. why not give it to me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JESSICA LIM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooohooo. dirty softy. hahah she's really fun. very class-oriented, came up with the great idea of MIB, always holds the class parties (either her or bea). she's really good at art, really funny as well. she's always smiling and yea. haah super happy girl. hahaha. and really sporty too. she scares me. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ROXANNE LAI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. apparently we were married in the earlier part of the year, she was the husband, and she always cheated on me with sasuke. HAHAH. yea. sitting partner for the first half of the year, and i sat on her left, and whenver she opened her HUGE file i would see the horrible face of sasuke -.-'' well. she has the sickest mind in the whole world, apart from sherri. mmhmm. but she's also the nices person in the whole world. how ironic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHINA LEE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooh. really amusing sometimes, it's quite fun to have 'intellectual' conversations with her. she never fails to express her point of view, and unbelievably, she's ROUGH. last year i pasted masking tape to the back of her hair and when she found out it was me she hit my arm and it was swollen for about a week )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHRISTINE LEE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very good at drawing as well, drama mama, the really high one. hahaha. her level of energy is SUPER ULTRA HIGH. she's really fun to be around with, she's really funny and yea. hahah. she bakes good muffins! lol. she's interesting and very... can't find the right word. fun? hahah. yea. and her voice is amazing. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHERRI LEE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er. where to start. Renaissance Sex Expert. AHAH. RSE for short. knows all the sexual puns in romeo and juliet. well. never give her a sharp object, never let her play hockey, never let her play any kind of game. she'll find a way to injure someone. hahaha. her alto voice is really smooth and nice, and loud. she's really good in LA, she loves naruto as well. and whenever she sees me she'll deliberately speak in a HIGH SQUEAKY JAPANESE voice. as in she says japanese. which i detest. hahaha. but yea. really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAMANTHA LIM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what to say? i've sat next to her twice in the 2 years, she's really neat, really funny at times and really smart. she never DOESN'T do her homework. lol. yea. i can't forget her as the deer in our ramanya &lt; however you spell it performance. hahaha. yea. NEAT MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SARAH JANE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIET! hahah but writer to be. yep. she's really interesting. she's quite smart too ((: but i haven't really got to know her that much these 2 years )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JANICE SOON&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooh fellow dancer ((: hahah. talks alot. hahah. not saying that's a bad thing. lol. plays the piano, dances. heh. she's really fun to be with as well. she thinks of good games for our class parties ((: lol. yea. and she's always willing to lend a helping hand to anyone ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOPHIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIKON TO GO GIRL! haah. our class photographer, school photographer. haha always captures unglam shots of EVERYONE, including the teachers and her photoshop sense is amazing. hahah. during com studies whenever we dont' know anything and ms tok isn't around we ask her. hahah. she's really good at computers and stuff. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YUTING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's really quiet, but she's really funny too. hahah. yea. she's really clever and she just agrees with whatever everyone has to say. hahah. yeah. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUATYING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was the monkey king in the ramanya thingy! hahaha. yea. she's really funny. and when she runs she bounces up and down and takes really small steps. HAHAH yea. but she's SKINNY. pffft. lol. she's fun too. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIOLETTE TROUNG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIANIST TO BE! when she gets famous and everything i hope she remembers me and gives me a free ticket to her performance((: HAHAH. she's reallysmart and really kindhearted and really good at piano. she's funny too. yeah. lol. and she's gracechua's cousin! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VANESSA CHING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex-east person! HAHAH. moved to bishan xP lol. used to take the bus home together. hahah she's also really smart. and she dances quite well. hahah during our vietnam trip. ahhah. yea. lol. she's really enthusiastic too. lol. mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL. there you have it, clare, shoutouts. start bawling((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. im reallly sad. 2T's disbanding. sigh. no more 2T '07. i'll miss everyone. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. IM GONNA WATCH CHITTYCHITTYBANGBANG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-7039487398552963964?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/7039487398552963964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=7039487398552963964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7039487398552963964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7039487398552963964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/11/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-835587413911689980</id><published>2007-11-01T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T22:36:46.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wooh. ballet on tuesday was fun. ahha. then me daryl and siying were waiting outside for our parents, then this car passed, and this caucasian guy waved to us. and daryl, thinking it was someone from our ballet class, &lt;strong&gt;waved back&lt;/strong&gt;. and if that wasn't bad enough, when they reached the junction, or the turning, the guy turned around and waved at us again. lol. so yeah. we were laughing and pretending not to look at him. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on wednesday i had tuition in the morning. yep. then i had ballet from 5 to 10. oh man. it was a killer lah. hahah. my back was pffft dying already. so yeah. we did quite alot of jazz. ahah and it was quite fun. then when i was on the way home my stomach was &lt;em&gt;super ultra mega pain&lt;/em&gt;. cos i had gastric. so yeah. )): my mum said it was due to the irregular meals i had. cos i eat at 10++ every night. yea. so i have to watch it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today i had tuition in the morning, then i went with my mum to the legends club for lunch((: it was nice. then we went to &lt;strong&gt;CAMPUS CRUSADE!!!&lt;/strong&gt; looooveee. haha. they had a 30% off sale, and so we stayed there for about one hour, i bought THIRTEEN++ books, and 2 cds, and my mum bought alot of other stuff and altogether it was like 500++ lol. so yeah. it was pretty fun. haahha and i can't wait to start reading. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THERE'S NO BALLET TODAY!! which is good cos im aching like MAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ESTHER CAME BACK FROM PERTH! and got me a REALLY nice shirt. and shorts((: ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ballet tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-835587413911689980?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/835587413911689980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=835587413911689980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/835587413911689980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/835587413911689980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/11/wooh.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-7325557931826621542</id><published>2007-10-30T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T13:15:18.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well. my first week of holidays. hahah ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 9 on monday. watched take the lead. &lt;strong&gt;NIIIICE&lt;/strong&gt; man. haah the plot was kinda silly but the dancing was &lt;em&gt;niiice&lt;/em&gt;. hhahah. so yeah. watched take the lead, then played computer. then i had lunch, training, practiced my piano then went for ballet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ballet was super fun. ahha. cos we didn't really dance alot. me and a few other seniors had to help miss lee look for 4 missing tutus. ahhah yeah. so we were laughing and joking while looking, then suddenly we received news that faith just cut her eyebrow. hahah. quite cool actually. how do you cut your eyebrow. she cut it while doing bridge. so yeah. i have bridge-phobia now. ahhahaha. sacredd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then while miss lee took faith to the doctor, we continued with class. yep. then i had to leave at 8 to watch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;STARDUST&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. with my mumm((: hahah. it was REALLY NICE. and charlie cox is really cute((: hahahah. then me and my mum were talking bout claire danes and michelle pieffer. hahah. the show was reallyreally nice. and it was free((: cos my mum got free tickets after buying dunno what thingy. haha yeah. it was really nice.heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i came home at 11.30++ then i showered. then i was halfway shampooing my hair when the light went out. i nearly screamed. then i remembered that everyone was sleeping. so i bit my lip instead. )): HAHAH. then i grabbed my towel and RANNN to my mum's room to shower there. hahaha i gave her quite a bit of a fright. LOL. then yea. slept at 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY i woke up at 11. haahha so late my maid didn't allow me to eat breakfast )): so i watched MIB 1. it ended just in time for lunch((: hahaha. so yea. just ate lunch. after this im free till ballet lessons. hahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-7325557931826621542?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/7325557931826621542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=7325557931826621542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7325557931826621542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7325557931826621542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/10/well_30.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-1633448007312979545</id><published>2007-10-28T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T18:46:13.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wooh. malaysia was &lt;em&gt;fun&lt;/em&gt;. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we woke up at 6.45 to go to the airport. to see my sister off. so we went there, and i saw michelle chan ((: hahaha. so the two of us talked and talked and overheard my mum, beth's mum and another mum talking, and it seemed like the other mum &lt;strong&gt;rented&lt;/strong&gt; a car and was going to &lt;em&gt;follow&lt;/em&gt; them around the whole of perth. that's really stupid. it's called &lt;strong&gt;overparenting&lt;/strong&gt;. the daughter's primary SIX already, nearly sec 1, and you want to follow her &lt;em&gt;all around perth&lt;/em&gt;. well done. if i were the daughter i'd run away from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then the head prefect's parents are going with them as well. i think this year's primary 6's parents are super kiasu. so yea. my sister went to perth ((: hahah. after seeing her off, my dad me my bro my mum my grandparents went to polar puffs and cakes for breakfast. it was pretty fun. then we went to drop my grandparents home, then we went to the fong's house to get ready to drive to malaysia. so yeah. we drove, then when we passed the malaysia checkpoint the fongs came to sit in our car and we watched &lt;em&gt;howl's moving castle&lt;/em&gt;. ahhaha it's REALLY NICE. and for someone like me who &lt;strong&gt;hates&lt;/strong&gt; anime,  yea it's nice ((: hahah. so yeah. we didn't watch it finish and we already reached the hotel. that's how fast my dad drives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went to the room. IT'S NIIIICE. hahaha. yea. then the four of us sat there and played bridge from 11.30-12.45. john did homework in between the games lah. ahha yeah it was pretty fun. and we saw the swimming pool. &lt;em&gt;niiiice.&lt;/em&gt; then we went for lunch at this chinese restaurant, and i saw ariella there! hahah yea. then me my dad and gracefong went to their little shop on the ground floor cos i didn't bring a swimming costume and we wanted to buy one. i was &lt;strong&gt;disgusted&lt;/strong&gt;. their swimming costumes were all 2-piece. ICK. so in the end i borrowed my MUM's swimming costume. ahahah yeah. then ariella came with us back to our room. then the 5 of us watched harry potter. hahaha the prisoner of askaban. cos JOHN CHCEAH had to do his work. yea. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY, at 5, we went to swim. yea. it was really fun. and ariella went insane. ahha she kept on spitting at us. so yeah, we swam, and swam and talked and swam then ariella went to shower in her room, then we went to shower. then we played more bridge, then we went for dinner. it was a buffet. yea quite cool. then after that, we went to the gym. woooots. ahah so i was gonna start lifting weights when i saw.... &lt;strong&gt;A DANCE STUDIO&lt;/strong&gt;. hahaha it was &lt;em&gt;NICE AND BIG&lt;/em&gt; AND IT HAD proper floor for dancing and mirrors and &lt;em&gt;everything!!&lt;/em&gt;.so i left the weights alone and did ballet instead. hahah how miss lee would conduct ballet lessons. hahah then ariella just sat and watched me. lol. hahah yeah. it was pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went back, played more bridge. hahah we always bid either 3 or 4. hahah which makes the ratio 9-5 or 10-4. and the one who bid always won. hahahah but it was really fun, cos i always tricked john into thinking i was his partner so he burned everyone else but me but i wasn't so in the end i won ((: hahahahah. then ariella just sat there laughing and laughing. she's really hyper man. ahhaha. so we forbade her to drink coke. ahahhaa. yeah. lol. so we played bridge until 12 midnight. yep. then i went to shower and watched this jackie chan movie.a hha it was pretty cool. then gracefong, while waiting for me to shower finish so she could shower, fell asleep instead. so auntie koon sin dragged her to the room where she slept there for the rest of the night. hahahaha. so i slept at 1+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 8. yep, then went for breakfast, then went for service. then after service, we watched cartoon network for a while, john was doing his homework, then ariella came to our room, and then we went to swim somemore!! hahah and the sun was SO NICE! we just stood at the swimming pool and talked. and i think all of us got a tan ((: yay. hahaha. yea. then we went for lunch, where john me grace jemmy tried not to eat too much. but as youknow, when you're trying not to eat they always serve the nice food. aahahah. cos after that we wanted to go to A&amp;amp;W. lol. so after lunch STRAIGHTAWAY we went to A&amp;amp;W.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IT WAS NICE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the fongs came to our car on the way back, we watched finish howl's moving castle, then we all stoned for a while then i came up with the &lt;em&gt;brilliant&lt;/em&gt;  idea to PLAY BRIDGE IN THE CAR. hahahahah. and that's what we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the way back to singapore((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-1633448007312979545?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/1633448007312979545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=1633448007312979545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/1633448007312979545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/1633448007312979545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/10/wooh_28.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-7314397212027388722</id><published>2007-10-26T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:22:17.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wooh. busybusybusy week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on monday we had christmas service. haha it was pretty cool. cos the lovemg team was playing, and they jazzed up all the carols and everything. so it was pretty nice ((: then the speaker was Elvin or Alvin from Wesley methodist church. i think. hahaha. yea. then i think his talk kinda made sense. cos he was telling us about how much money it took for the queen of england to arrive in other countries, but for Jesus, he was born in a manger in a stable. the comparison is like. woah. tells us that Jesus came to earth with a humble intention, and that really made sense, i guess. hahaha. then after that we did some stuff, haha i can't remember. then we had a performance called 'jazz for all'. hahah it was pretty good, there were 4 people. one on keyboard, one on &lt;em&gt;SAXAPHONE!&lt;/em&gt;, one on drums and one on electric bass. it was pretty cool, but the drummer lost his beat quite alot of times. hahaha. yea. then they played fly me to the moon and other songs. hahah. yea. it was pretty cool, but there were some people &lt;strong&gt;sleeping&lt;/strong&gt;. so rude. don't appreciate jazz. stupid. urgh. then i came home, went for piano, where i had to try to sight read my grade 8 piece. which was like 6 pages long. i took &lt;strong&gt;half an hour&lt;/strong&gt; to sight read and play the whole thing. hahahaha. yeah but it's nice((: then i went for ballet((: hahah finally, my class after the 5 day break. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday was &lt;strong&gt;carnival day!&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha. me and clare decided that the carnivals were getting worse and worse every year. so after buying some food to eat, we went to the quardrangle to play catching. hahah. jess, becky, me, bea, clare and gigi played. then we were playing, then the wind was blowing, then i was standing at the ramp up the stairs waiting for gigi to catch me, then the wind blew and my skirt &lt;strong&gt;BLEW&lt;/strong&gt; up and clare started calling me marilyn monroe for the rest of the day-.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when i was the catcher i caught beatrice, then we were all running away from her and she couldn't catch anyone else so in the end jess tripped over a rock and bea caught her. HAHAHAHA. then me clare bea went back to class and i started picking up the guitar and singing random songs. then we'd listen to the songs the carnival was playing, and if we knew them we'd sing along and i'd try to figure out the chords. ahha then we were singing 'everything' by michael buble and then suddenly they played it ((: hahah yeah. it was really fun. so we just sat there harmonizing and singing and playing the guitar. then we got bored, and we started talking about what we'd do for mrs ng's birthday which was the next day. so i taught the whole of 2T my happy bday beat. hahah then we would do it after the fine dining. lol. when everyone's leaving, we'll stand up and sing the bday song for her cos we're going fine dining at the mariott hotel and mich chan ordered a cake from the pastry there haha black forest. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we taught them, then we got bored and started drawing on the board. so michelle chan was drawing, then she named her picture 'poodle the poodle'. then she started laughing. then she started drawing a pigeon, and then she drew a nose and named it 'nosey the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PIEGON&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;' hahahahaha then we gave her a spelling lesson and told her pigeon was spelt P-I-G-E-O-N, not PIEGON. ahhaha yeah. then we went home. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went home, had tuition then went for ballet. slept at 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then wednesday! fine dining day! lol. well, we had to dress up for the occasion. and it was mrs ng's birthday. lol so yeah. we had a talk about personal grooming first, and they said alot of spastic stuff. haha and how to take care of your hair, your skin, etc. then they said when you're walking up the stairs, the guy must walk behind you cos if you fall you'll fall on him. then if you walk down the stairs the guy must walk infront of you so you'll fall on him. poor guy. he'll get a shock lah. hahaha then when crossing the road the guy must stand on the side where the ongoing cars are to shield you. so the car will hit him and he'll die first. (that's what the lady said). HAHAHAH. then he must hold the door open for you, press all the elevator buttons for you etc.etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the fine dining place. and the guy taught us how to eat, showing REAL EXAMPLES. it was lunchtime, we were all hungry, but he took so damn long to chew his food while we &lt;strong&gt;watched&lt;/strong&gt; him with our stomachs &lt;em&gt;growling&lt;/em&gt;. lol. so we had mushroom soup, chicken and strawberry cheesecake. then we were dismissed, then we celebrated mrs ng's birthday. then me clare and bea went out walking. ahhah first we went to mrs fields to buy food ((: hahaha. then we went to topshop for fun, ahhaha look at the sales. lol. then we walked around somemore, then clare took an mrt home, me and bea took mrt as well. yeah. hahaha. then i came home, had tuition. went for ballet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday! well... nothing much on thursday. oh yea. house elections. haha i was nominated for level rep, but didn't get it. haha merrilyn chew's junior house captian, sandra chua's house captian. yea. hahah. oh yeah before house elections we had to watch this chinese show. the storyline was really dramatic and i cried. HAHAHAHAH. BUT! &lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt;. the dialogue sucked. i mean this guy shot his brother and he asked '&lt;strong&gt;HOW ARE YOU FEELING&lt;/strong&gt;' is the brother supposed to say' &lt;em&gt;im fine, thanks.'&lt;/em&gt;?!?!?!?! STUPID. urgh. it urks me. ahhahaha yea. then michelel hwang cried every 15 mins. ahhahha. abby nyam fell asleep. LOL. then we had this battery talk, then went for recess, then house elections. yea. haah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to the top of the M restaurant for lunch with my mum ((: hahah. oh then there was this group behind us who were making &lt;strong&gt;alot of noise&lt;/strong&gt;. then they were talking about how to give excuses, and they lady was saying something bout &lt;em&gt;father's mother's daughter.&lt;/em&gt; ISN'T THAT THE STUPID FATHER'S SISTER?! FOR GOODNESS SAKE, LADY. LISTEN TO YOURSELF. urgh. then they're too rich for their own good, complaining bout the food, requesting for a SPECIFIC chef. urgh. they disgust me. they talk so loud i can practically hear &lt;strong&gt;every single word they're saying&lt;/strong&gt;. SO I DID. hahahah and i told my mum. lol then we laughed at them. lol. yea. then we went shopping ((: i bought a nice shirt. hahah. then we came home, i had MORE tuition and then MORE ballet. haha ballet was fun. haha yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE LAST DAY OF SCHOOL!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. surprisingly, im more sad than happy. hahaha. waitwaitwait. haha clare went to thailand today. lol. so yea. no clare)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had miss kon's farewell. she cried. the prefects had to sing a song. then i sang harmony. hahah it was quite fun ((: then we went for this tourism talk. it disgusted me. it was HORRIBLE. i mean they said, and i &lt;strong&gt;QUOTE&lt;/strong&gt;:"do you like to have fun? do you like to talk to people? well if you join the tourism industry, you get &lt;em&gt;paid&lt;/em&gt; to do that!"   HOW OLD DO THEY THINK WE ARE, PRIMARY THREE?! since when is tourism industry all fine and dandy?! wtf. then this chef came up, and he introduced the different kinds of asparagus and then he introduced some ingredients at least 3 times before he began making the stuff. and his diction was kinda bad. hahaha. yeah. lol. anyway. then LUCKILY after that we had to go back to school. so we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had the crime prevention talk. yea it was quite cool. so yeah. must BEWARE! of people! HAHAAHA. then i took the mrt home with bea. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BECAUSE CLARE ANNE FONG MADE ME TAKE BACK ALL HER STUFF SO I HAD TO CARRY THREE TO FOUR BAGS HOME AND I WAS TAKING PUBLIC TRANSPORT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. im gonna kill her. hahahha. so i asked bea to help me carry some stuff. but after taking mrt i still had to take bus and walk quite far in to my house. ohwell. so by the time i reached home my shoulders were gonna drop and i was sweating so hard nearly my whole uniform was wet. lol. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i PLAYEDD FOR THE WHOLE DAY. haha no ballet today ((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but tomorrow im going to JB.&lt;br /&gt;esther's going to perth. )):&lt;br /&gt;im coming back on sunday. haha. im going there for nothing lah. my parents need to go for the retreat there. so. IM GOING TO TAN. i hope. either that or play bridge with john jemmy and gracefong. ahhaa ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. hah haven't packed yet. lol. have to wake up at 6 tomorrow. I HAVEN'T PACKED YET!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-7314397212027388722?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/7314397212027388722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=7314397212027388722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7314397212027388722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7314397212027388722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/10/wooh.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-1756513183406286741</id><published>2007-10-21T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T21:22:41.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was just rereading my posts, haha feeling really bored, and i realised they're quite interesting ((: they life of gracecheahhuishi is INTERESTING! yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway. yesterday of my life wasn't that interesting though. erm. yeah. not interesting at all. my cough was worse, so i didn't do anything. my parents didn't allow me to go to ballet nor drama. so i stayed at home. then we had worship practice, where i strained my voice, then we went to sizzler for dinner, where i couldn't taste anything i ate )): cos of my blocked nose. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i shall talk about today. it's fairly interesting. ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worship went okay.. and uncle ngiap tai came to do our DISC profiling test. hahah. yeah. so it turns out im an ID. ((: hahahah. same as chris. charlene, peiying and jemmy are IS. john and esther are DI. lol. gracefong is SC. lol. yeah. quite cool. so yea. hahahaha. then ate breakfast, went up for service, had missions training, then had youth meeting. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had lunch, and while i was eating this chinese old man fainted just outside our church, i think. so yeah. then the paramedics came and he was really out. like. not even waking up or anything. then they had to put a drip on him. lol. it was pretty scary. watching them poke the needle into his skin. hahaha made my hand feel super pain. but it was really cool. hahah. yeah. then we saw an AMBULANCE!! hahahah UP CLOSE!! LOL. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the legend at fort canning park. haha it's a club. yea. so we went there, then this lady brought us around to see everything. yea. WOOOOOTS. the club is &lt;em&gt;niiiice&lt;/em&gt;. swimming pool, gym, study room, briefing roomS, &lt;strong&gt;MAHJONG&lt;/strong&gt;room, pool table. etc. haahah. and the gym is REALLY NICE. it's huge! and has ALOT of equipment ALOTALOTALOT. yea. so yeah. after the tour, we went to walk around at fort canning park, and we were approaching the gates of some thingthing, then there was this group of people taking wedding photos. and the gates were closed, and it was all dark and everything and they were just taking photos. so my mum came up with this &lt;em&gt;wacky&lt;/em&gt; idea (really un-mum like) where we stand outside the doors, scream and run away, to scare them. AHHAHAHAHA. but we didn't. lol. to many foreigners around HAHAHAH. yeah. then we were walking down these stairs when we saw this lady taking stupid photos. she hired 2 photographers to take photos of her. and she was at the stairs, she like... stuck her chest out and like. pole danced with the banister. it was utterly disgusting and revolting. i nearly vomited. and my parents were laughing at her. hahahaha. my sis didn't really get it yet. haha. she just looked there and said really loudly, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YUCK&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. hahahahahaha i think they got the hint. HEHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we came home. oh and i finished watchig howl's moving castle. haha was watching it in the car. haah yea. it was nice ((: really nice story, the music and sounds were all very well done. haah. and so. GEOG OR HISTORY? well. after much discussing, i have decided to take history. because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) it's interesting. i find it interesting&lt;br /&gt;2) the kind of questions we have are exactly like what my brother's doing now.&lt;br /&gt;3) the paper is easy. as in. there's only one SBQ and 1 out of 3 SEQs. (which is so much better than what im doing now)&lt;br /&gt;4) my brother's taking history. he can give me tips! HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;5) my dad's a history freak ((: he can help me&lt;br /&gt;6) i find history easier to study&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. so i like history. and i find it easier to study. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ooray for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;istory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-1756513183406286741?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/1756513183406286741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=1756513183406286741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/1756513183406286741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/1756513183406286741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-was-just-rereading-my-posts-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-8224543299145127553</id><published>2007-10-20T08:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T08:42:11.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>koped from clare. i was bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Are you a male or female? Moonlight serenade (WHAAAT. lol. does that mean female?)&lt;br /&gt;2.) Describe yourself: Raindrops keep falling on my head (lol. well. i like to swim... hahah.)&lt;br /&gt;3.) How do you feel about yourself? Soul meets death (HAHAHA. my soul meets death?)&lt;br /&gt;4.) Describe your ex boyfriend / girlfriend: Hit by a feeling (erh. EX boyfriend?)&lt;br /&gt;5.) Describe your current boyfriend/girlfriend: The Medallion calls (no comment.)&lt;br /&gt;6.) Describe your current location: beauty school dropout (HAHAH. i don't wanna drop out of school YET.)&lt;br /&gt;7.) Describe what you want to be: you said (HUH?)&lt;br /&gt;8) Describe your best friend? Universally speaking (? maths is a universal subject, but it's not my best friend! )&lt;br /&gt;9.) Your favorite color is: Bebot (haha it's a catchy song... i have no idea what colour it is.)&lt;br /&gt;10.) You know that: free to dance (im free to dance? hahaha. WHY? my mum doesn't allow me to. )):)&lt;br /&gt;11.) What is the weather like? Vertigo (hahhahaha.)&lt;br /&gt;12.) If your life was a television show, what would it be called? One day (lol. why only one day??)&lt;br /&gt;13) What is life to you? Always be my baby (pfffft. no comment.)&lt;br /&gt;14.) What is the best advice you have to give? I see the Lord (haha yeaaa go find yourself in the lord ((:)&lt;br /&gt;15.) If you could change your name, what would you change it to? Foolish games (PFFFFFT. not funny.)&lt;br /&gt;16.) How do you feel about the opposite sex? Predictable (hahaha oh yes, oh so predictable.)&lt;br /&gt;17.)Why are you doing this survey? enter in (?? i thought im doing it cos im bored)&lt;br /&gt;18.)You hate: When you believe (NOOOOO. i like that song! sob. performed to it once. hahah)&lt;br /&gt;19.) Describe your worst enemy: Yes or no (erm. either i like that person or i don't? lol)&lt;br /&gt;20.) What's in your back pocket? The truth (huh?)&lt;br /&gt;21.) What's your first thought when you wake up? I believe (haha IRONY. when i wake up i believe, then i hate when you believe. HAHAH.)&lt;br /&gt;22.) Whats your point of view on immigrants coming into the country? Your word will be the last word (diao. but that song has a nice intro ((:)&lt;br /&gt;23.) What was the last thing you told someone? all i have is you (AWWW. hahaah. no. i was talking to my mum bout a video of &lt;strong&gt;JORDAN&lt;/strong&gt; that my uncle sent to us. hahah he was eating and falling asleep. hah DARN CUTE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahha so yeah i had a birthday dinner for my granduncle yesterday hahh. it was truly memorable. lol. sat with esther lizzie joshua kenneth john samuel and auntie noma. haha itwas &lt;em&gt;hilarious&lt;/em&gt;. cos joshua and esther are the same age, me and lizzie are the same age and kenneth and john are the same age. then for all the years of his life, john thought joshua was 1 year younger than esther. HAHAHAHA. then everyone thought lizzie was the same age as esther cos they were the same height and everything. lol. haha. yeah. then esther had this tendancy to make joshua laugh whenever he was either drinking water or eating. so yeah. hahaha. we were all trying to make him laugh &lt;em&gt;especially&lt;/em&gt; when he was eating brocolli cos we wanted to see green come out of his nose. HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then during nearly every break while they were serving the dishes esther and lizzie would run to the toilet and play-.-'' they'd crush up paper balls and try to shoot them into the dustbin. it wouldn't go in, which is ironic cos they're both netballers. then there was one point of time when we all went into the toilet, and when we came out john told us that joshua was singing U-G-L-Y in the toilet haha you know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U-G-L-Y&lt;br /&gt;YOU AIN'T GOT NO ALIBI&lt;br /&gt;YOU UGLY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAAHHAHA. so funny. so yeah. haha. then suddenly he started singing WE ARE FAMILY!! -.-'' i think he has a song for everything. when sharksfin soup came he sang under the sea. AHAHA. yeah. it was really really fun. hahah. then lizzie esther and joshua keep staring at other people, saying they're classmates when they're really not. then we all thought this bald guy sitting at another table was lizzie's friend and we wanted to shoot ice in the middle of his head. haha ok, only me. but still. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah yesterday night was really fun. lol. and happy birthday, granduncle ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-8224543299145127553?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8224543299145127553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=8224543299145127553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8224543299145127553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8224543299145127553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/10/koped-from-clare.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-9024126857664711199</id><published>2007-10-19T23:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T23:16:37.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sick. my throat hurts. but im still going for ballet tomorrow. hahaha. but there's no drama, lucky me. hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today was... fun? we had interclass soccer. we lost both asian cup and world cup. hahaha. i seriously can't be bothered, especially if we're playing against teams that cheat or that ARGH. nevermind. lol. i mean. that stupid girl from this class playing in the world cup team. clare was already super angry, then she rammed the ball and continued dribbling it down the court. but that girl stopped and fell and grabbed her ankle and then she started to act cry and stuff. then while the referee was running over she looked up at her classmates (who were beside me), smiled and continued crying. i stood up and shouted 'she's faking' then she glared at me. WTF man. stupid idiot. then also she was running, then she bumped someone, she fell and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GRABBED THE WRONG FREAKING ARM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. wtf. fake then fake properly lah! grab the correct arm, what the hell! stupid girl. i really wanna slap her face lah. URGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, soccer was pretty fun lah. hahah cos it was held in a tennis court. yeah, so silly. so anyway. me and bea, who were sitting there cheering them on, sat and got a checkered tan. HAHAHAH. on our legs ((: so cool lah. haah. cos the tennis court is wired with the...wires. haaha in a criss cross way. so we sat there and checkered tanned our legs. HAHAHAH so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soanyway. i was under asian cup. hahah. cos i didn't want to compete with all the soccer freaks in world cup. all the competitive people. hahaha. so i played, scored at least 4 goals altogether. ahhaha ((: then we lost cos of the penalty shootout. yea. hahaha but WELL DONE, ANNA ((: anna makes a good goalkeeper. hahaha. soanyway after that was this debate thingy, then there was this girl who talked like an ah lian. hahaha. it was pretty disturbing. and she made ALOT of fallacies and generalisations and hypothesis without evidence. it was disturbing. and she was representing the sec 1 sbc girls. so yeah. give SBC a bad name )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. tomorrow's ballet, and im leading worship with joyce. i don't think i can even &lt;strong&gt;sing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-9024126857664711199?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/9024126857664711199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=9024126857664711199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/9024126857664711199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/9024126857664711199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/10/sigh_19.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-4122937893880060325</id><published>2007-10-17T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T23:01:02.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BEFORE i starte emo-ing, i shall think &lt;em&gt;happythoughts&lt;/em&gt;. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clare came to sleep over from sunday to monday. hahah watched legally blonde 1, went to pizza hut for dinner, then came home. at home me and clare and my sis played lotsa card games and tried to stare at the illusion book and prove things wrong. hahaha it was REALLY funny. and we didn't believe &lt;strong&gt;anything&lt;/strong&gt; the illusion book said so we took all the calculators and rulers and protractors and stuff to prove it wrong. ahhaahh. we were correct a few times. so cool. hahahah. then our eyes got tired, so we played taiti, and clare ALWAYS got the three of diamonds. hahaha. yeah. it was really funny. then me and clare played speed and my sister was the announcer then she made us laugh more than we even played speed lah. hahaha yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. monday was REALLY FUN. hahah. 2t class gathering, but there were quite little people there, and i spent the time mostly with clareyy, bea and maddy. ahhaha. clare and maddy (the super ultra pro skaters) went with me and bea (the... better ones) to rollerblade at east coast. yea. then we went all the way to the sailing club place thingy, hahaha around sparkC campsite there, then we headed back. lol. it was really fun. and my heart rate kept on increasing everytime i saw a 'up' slope or a 'down' slope. ahhaha. yeah. that was pretty funny. then on the way back me and bea started aching. haha i was aching ALOT at my butt and my legs. hahaha. so clare quickly said she would pull me while maddy pulled bea. hahaha then they were pulling when maddy suddenly complained that bea was super heavy. lol. now we know why clare wanted to pull me ((: haha but im heavy too. heh. so that was really fun. then we were skating, me and clare behind, and bea was trying to keep up with madeline's pulling, and soon they were side by side. i dunno why. hahah from behind they looked like boyfriend and girlfriend cos maddy's hair is really short. hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to parkway parade for lunch, and me bea tiffy clare and maddy ended up at jack's place. hahaha then we had ALOT of drinks, cos we ordered this set and we added on mango juice for 8dollars for 5 people, then we had free coke and water. so we each had 3 glasses, then we lined them all up and started taking photos. HAHAHAH. then we were eating and THERE WAS A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;BUG&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; BEHIND ME. then the staff tried to catch it. hahaha good effort. took 5 mins. cos we were all darting away from it and everything. ahahha so yeah. that was quite funny. then clare came to my house, we watched legally blonde 2 ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. now tuesday. the results come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. so far. my highest is a B4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i failed bio section A and B.&lt;br /&gt;i failed chinese paper 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my mum says that if my marks continue to do so badly, i won't be able to go for ballet regularly. like maximum 2-3 times a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have to do more holiday homework, even when we go to japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the worst thing is, i &lt;em&gt;studied&lt;/em&gt;, dammit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so unfair. i make the effort to study 2-3 weeks before the stupid blasted exam and other people who study the day before get A2. or B3. or even A1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. im gonna become a nerd next year. a nerd who does ballet. actually my mum won't even let me go to ballet next year if my results continue to suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@#^(&amp;amp;#^$)(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-4122937893880060325?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4122937893880060325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=4122937893880060325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4122937893880060325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4122937893880060325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/10/before-i-starte-emo-ing-i-shall-think.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-9027642961999163731</id><published>2007-10-15T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T22:42:29.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can't be bothered to blog, so i'll do a quiz and blog tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The person who tagged you is: Jessica  Lim!&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her: Schoolmate&lt;br /&gt;3. Your 5 impressions with him/her:&lt;br /&gt;-manly HAHAHAHAAH cos of her hair!&lt;br /&gt;-outstanding cos she came up with MIB&lt;br /&gt;-artistic. just because.&lt;br /&gt;-daring.&lt;br /&gt;-too nice.&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing that he/she had done for you: stayed up with me online to do the LA project when &lt;em&gt;michelle hwang fell asleep at 8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable words that he/she had said to you: hello?&lt;br /&gt;6. If he/she will become your lover, you will:- -&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she become your lover, things he/she will have to improve on will be:- -&lt;br /&gt;8. If he/she become your enemy, you will: if she's my enemy then i have to hate her right?&lt;br /&gt;9. If he/she become your enemy, the reason being will be: i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desired thing you want to do for him/her now is: give her a hug! hahahaah&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression of him/her is: A wonderful friend&lt;br /&gt;12. How do you think people around you feel about you: idk. but when i went to hwang's house, as soon as i stepped into the room then i kept on talking and talking and soon we were all talking ((:&lt;br /&gt;13. The character you love of yourself is: i am NICE!&lt;br /&gt;14. On the contrary, the character you hate of yourself is:I am FAT!&lt;br /&gt;15. The most ideal person you want to be:Someone who is an all rounder&lt;br /&gt;16. Pass this quiz to 10 people:Optional (and in no particular order)!&lt;br /&gt;1. Beatrice&lt;br /&gt;2. isaac&lt;br /&gt;3. abbynyam&lt;br /&gt;4. janice&lt;br /&gt;5. Breanna&lt;br /&gt;6. jiahui&lt;br /&gt;7. nishanti!&lt;br /&gt;8. WINNIE!&lt;br /&gt;9. shyen&lt;br /&gt;10. JOHN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who is 6 [jiahui] having relationship with?WOOOOH idunno.&lt;br /&gt;18. Is no.9 [shyen] a male or a female? hmmmmm. female.&lt;br /&gt;19. If no.7 [nishanti] and 10 [john] are together, will it be a good thing? heh. no.&lt;br /&gt;20. How about no.8 [winnie] and 5 [bre]? YES!&lt;br /&gt;21. What is no.2 [isaac] studying about? huh?? meaning? idk.. hahah&lt;br /&gt;22. When was the last time you had a chat with no.3 [abbynyam]? before bio. we were panicking&lt;br /&gt;23. What kind of music band does no.8 [winnie] likes? hmmmm. i dunno!&lt;br /&gt;24. Does no.1 [bea] have any siblings?Yes! 2 sisters and one CUUUUTE brother who talks really loudly.&lt;br /&gt;25. Will you woo no.3 [abbynyam]? HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH. i'll leave that to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;26. Is no.4 [janice] single? hehhh.&lt;br /&gt;27. What's the surname of no.5 [breanna]? CHANCHANCHAN&lt;br /&gt;28. What's the hobby of no.4 [janice]? dance?&lt;br /&gt;29. Do no.5 [bre] and no.9 [shyen] get along well? i don't think they know each other. OOOH! THEY BOTH PLAY BASS!&lt;br /&gt;30. Where is no.2 [isaac] studying at? SP! lol&lt;br /&gt;31. Say something about no.1 [bea]? she. is. self amusing. there's not one day in the life of beatrice loh in which she doesn't laugh TO HERSELF.&lt;br /&gt;32. Have you tried developing feelings for no.8 [winnie]? NO. ahhahaha strictly piano playing pals ((: PPP hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;33. Where does no.9 [shyen] live at? HAHAH i dunno!&lt;br /&gt;34. What colour(s) do(es) no.4 [janice] like(s)? errrrr. i dunno man.. green? pink? blue?hahahah&lt;br /&gt;35. Are no. 5 [bre] and 1 [bea] best friends? er. no.&lt;br /&gt;36. Does no.7 [nishanti] like no.2 [isaac]? ahahha they don't know each other.&lt;br /&gt;37. How did you get to know no.2 [isaac]? THAT IS A GOOD QUESTION. church camp?&lt;br /&gt;38. Does no.1 [bea] have any pets? FISH&lt;br /&gt;39. Is no.7 [nishanti] the sexiest person in the world? HAHAH OHYEAAA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-9027642961999163731?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/9027642961999163731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=9027642961999163731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/9027642961999163731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/9027642961999163731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-cant-be-bothered-to-blog-so-ill-do.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-255899133856265685</id><published>2007-10-13T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T15:43:00.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh. thursday and friday have been marking days ((: lol. so yea. but i haven't been sleeping late either. cos i have to help my mum do some powerkids programme at kuo chan primary school. haha along with bea. so yeah. and my sister's sharing rooms with me now cos this nurse from another country came to stay with us for a while. yep. so yeah. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the kuo chuan primary school asked us to do some programme thingy for them. yep. so we taught peer pressure and teamwork. ahaha it was pretty amusing, and bea has a crush on a pri 6 boy named melvin. -.-'' haha he's like.. typical ACS barker boy. and he's short. really loud, very confidant, but he looks like he's pri 4-5 or something. ahahha. ohwell. yea. but still. it was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on thursday i went to clare's house. we watched yours mine and ours and view from the top. ahahah it was nice ((: then we played basketball for a while, and we realised that everytime you throw the ball to mich, she'll lift her right leg while TRYING to catch it. hahaha yeah that was funnny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at night i went for ballet. my first class after 1 week or so. i nearly died. miss lee has so many new stretches and everything. PFFFT. ahahah. so class was from 8-11.30++ and i slept at 12.45. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7.10 the next day, although i was supposed to wake up 6.45. but we weren't late. hahah. yeah. then i rushed and rushed then we went to kuo chuan primary. then after the lesson me and my mum went to eat lunch then she sent me to hwang's house. yep. hahah it was really fun. when i got there mich amanda jess and clare were watching this drama called 'secret'. i think that's what it's called. jay chou's in it xP. anyway. yeah. it was super sad. and everyone was crying except me and clare. ahahaha. mich was crying for 15 mins lah. -.-'' then we went to swim, and we swam for about 15 mins when it started to rain )): so yeah. then we showered, and watched&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN HER SHOES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha it's nice. lol. and cameron diaz is MUSCULARRR. so cool lah. pffft. ahahha yeah. then me and mich were complaining about how toady Toni Colleto looked in the movie. she looked like a toad lah. ahahha. her eyes were pretty far apart. then she was in serious need of braces. hahaha. her teeth were so crooked. so when this guy tried to chat her up in the movie, me and mich said 'just don't open your mouth to smile and he'll love you' AHAHAH. yeah. the movie's really nice lah. ahha mich cried again. -.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then me amanda and mich played taiti. haha yeah. it was super funny. and mich kept saying she's the taiti queen then she lost to amanda like 3-4 times. ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went out with my parents for dinner at a hotel, then there was this group of people from america, and there was this guy with super long hair in dreadlocks and he was SUPER CUTE ((: hahahahah. yea. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i came home and watched polar express with my sister ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-255899133856265685?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/255899133856265685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=255899133856265685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/255899133856265685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/255899133856265685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/10/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-5691241895360070885</id><published>2007-10-10T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T21:50:02.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EXAMS ARE OVER!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no words can express my happiness. hahaha so that's why after exams i couldn't stop smiling and i affected clare and mich. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were taking a bus to newton. then this girl came on the bus. then i was sitting at the outside, facing the aisle. then she rocked back and forth and her bag and her butt kept poking my face. so i was making faces at christine and anna. yea. haah that was quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were at the mrt station. oh mann. michelle chan and hwang are super blur. first michelle chan didn't know the temporary ezlink card was an ezlink card. then michelle hwang didn't know the MRT DOOR  was a MRT DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went to raffles city for lunch. ate at sushi tei. and we sat in this jelly-fish like thing. ahhaha. supercool. yea. then we ate. then we walked around.. then took an mrt home with bea. yep. then we watched youtube, then we watched drumline ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow i have no school but i have to help my mum run this post-psle thing at kuo chan primary school. and i get CIP points ((: ahhahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-5691241895360070885?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/5691241895360070885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=5691241895360070885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5691241895360070885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5691241895360070885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/10/exams-are-over-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-495082435540155848</id><published>2007-10-09T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T17:55:06.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>urgh. im in no mood to study chinese. hahaha. i can't concentrate. my mind keeps drifting away to the exact time where we are &lt;em&gt;finished&lt;/em&gt; with exams. and won't have to worry about them till next year. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. saturday was fine. i woke up cos i couldn't sleep. hahah not to pee ((: lol. then i played computer. hahaahha. cos i didn't need to do any memorising work anymore! geog bio history and physics were all over ((: left with maths, LA3 and chinese. so yea. i played computer. then did stuff around the house. hahaha. then went for drama. we had a tea party! ((: lol. miss michelle's home-baked muffins rock. lol. then we played arnie. woooots. i won twice. hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my mum didn't allow me to go for ballet, dammit )): &lt;em&gt;im growing fat&lt;/em&gt;. i can &lt;strong&gt;feel&lt;/strong&gt; it. hahahaha. so i stayed at home *sob* to do MATHS. *sob* then went to church for worship practice. im gonna play for mainservice. hahah. *panic*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so practice went quite okay, then me and winnie started panicking over the hymns we had to play for pastor and the &lt;em&gt;many&lt;/em&gt; hymns we had to play for communion and they were all in A flat major with like 5 flats. so yeah. i spent nearly 1 hour sightreading and trying to figure out the chords since wednesday okay. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. in the end, on sunday the hymns went well ((: so happy. hahha. i mean my mum said she didn't notice any &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BIG&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; MISTAKES, actually no mistakes at all ((: im PROOO. ahhahaha. winnie too ((: hahahah. so yeah on sunday we played. and i started panicking just before communion. and &lt;strong&gt;christopher&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;joshua tan&lt;/strong&gt; didn't make it any better. PFFFT to the both of you xP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had missons training. yep. hahah we learnt this song, and we had to do actions to it. so there was one word, peace, and we had to hold our fingers in the 'two' sign and bring it in a downwards action. but me cheryl and john, feeling really perky and bimbo-ey, put it at our faces instead. HAHAHAHA. so yeah. that was really fun. we did that the whole time. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then once again, my mum didn't allow me to go to ballet. 'must study!! exams tomorrow!' IM FATTTT already. hahahahahaha. so saddening. no ballet for one week already. i can't take it. i feel so horrible. and fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway maths on monday. it was horrible. all the drilling my mum made me do didn't help. at all. pfffft. what she drilled didn't come out. hahahah. so yeah i was panicking like XIAO. lol. so yeah. but i think i'll pass ((: then today was LA 3. all i can say is; im glad it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then me mich amanda and clare went to KAP to study chinese. hahaha. while we were walking there amanda me and clare were trying to jump up and pull all the leaves from the tree. ahha mich &lt;em&gt;tried.&lt;/em&gt; emphasis on &lt;strong&gt;tried&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHAHHAAH. soyea. we went to KAP. and bought some stuff from cold storage, went to macs and bought drinks, then we studied. tried to lah. in the end we were discussing who to invite to clare and mich's house. hahahaha. so much for studying )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then our fantabulouss michelle hwang went to the toilet. and she was taking a super long time. so she &lt;strong&gt;smsed&lt;/strong&gt; me and said she was constipated. HAHAHHA. so yeah. we had quite a good laugh. yea. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY. clare's staying over on sunday to monday. hahaha. for once my mum allows it. she says i can do &lt;strong&gt;anything&lt;/strong&gt; after exams.&lt;br /&gt;so bea's staying over tomorrow and thursday night. hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then while we were on the way home, i took bus with michelle hwang. so we had a little lesson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;balancing tips 101&lt;/strong&gt;. HHAHAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-495082435540155848?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/495082435540155848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=495082435540155848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/495082435540155848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/495082435540155848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/10/urgh.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-8272804239500751767</id><published>2007-10-05T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T14:29:21.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well. i don't feel like blogging bout exams. hahaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tuesday&lt;u&gt;:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; LA paper 1 and goeg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wednesday:&lt;/strong&gt; chinese compo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thursday:&lt;/strong&gt; history and LA paper 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friday&lt;/strong&gt;: bio and physics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday&lt;/strong&gt;: maths paper 1&amp;amp;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tuesday: &lt;/strong&gt;LA paper 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wednesday:&lt;/strong&gt; CHINESE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah so we're more than halfway there. yep. and these exams are like.. relatively easy compared to last year's. i dunno. i find myself more prepared. ahah pretty scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i hate mr. tay. he teach us so much extra stuff that he doesn't even teach us textbook things lah. i nearly died for bio test. im gonna fail bio. i already wrote how much stuff wrong. im gonna die im gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics was fine. hahah. so was history and geog and LA and chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today took a bendybus back with the hwangs. hahah. it was &lt;em&gt;spastic&lt;/em&gt;. firstly, we stood in the middle of the bus, where the metal connector thingy was. haah. then esther and beth were on one side, me and mich on the other side. i know, death sentence man. hahaha. anyway. the bus lurched here and there and the metal thingy like moved so much and slanted up and down and everything. and it was super funny. and michelle broke the &lt;strong&gt;NUMBER ONE BUS RULE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;KEEP BALANCE AT ALL TIMES&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so she fell on me. twice. actually she fell on me twice and grabbed me to gain her balance but i was laughing so much i was taken by surprise and so i fell on her instead. haha. and the two of us tumbled and nearly fell and so beth and esther were laughing their heads off. ohwell. nice to know the two of us provide much comical humour for them. yea. then michelle came up with this GREAT idea. we stand in the middle of the middle and not hold on to anything. the moment we all moved the bus went over a hump and the metal thing we were standing on BOUNCED and everyone fell except me ((: hahaha. then all four of us were frantically grabbing for anything we could hold and balance ourselves. so we ended up grabbing each other. which didn't help, especially since michelle hwang was dragging us down when she fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so that was really funny. then took 48, and it took me and my sis 15 mins to realise that john was sitting at the front of the bus. cos we were in the middle. hahah. yeah. so my sis smsed him and asked him to turn around but it turned out he was sleeping.a haha. so yea. that was quite amusing. lol. yup. bus rides are fun. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then on tuesday, i took mrt with bea. thne there were 2 things that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. there was this group of 4 rather BIG malay ladies and they sat and put all their sookee jewerly on the extra seat next to them. so they took up one extra seat and they talked super loudly and had no sense of respect for other people who were trying to sleep. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. this group of guys from &lt;strong&gt;pei tong&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;- NOTE THE NAME! SUE THE PRINCIPAL! primary school. they running out at EVERY STOP. they ran out of the carriage me and bea were in, then they ran back in before the doors closed. FOR EVERY STOP. and they were making alot of noise too. and after they ran back in, they would cross the path which me and bea were standing. so i told bea the next time they crossed i'd trip them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad. i tried not to laugh. hahahahahahahah. serves them right. disturb my listening to my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so happy. maths then LA then chinese then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO MORE EXAMS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-8272804239500751767?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8272804239500751767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=8272804239500751767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8272804239500751767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8272804239500751767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/10/well.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-877086651732657969</id><published>2007-10-02T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:05:36.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GEOGRAPHY IS OVER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so happy. studying's going to be so much more fun now. so exciting. hahah. and tomorrow's exam's just chinese compo. YAY.YAY.YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well geog today was okay.. i kinda panicked so yeah. haha. but i think i'll be able to pass ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so in a mini celebration before i start studying again, im gonna do some thingy i koped from bre's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am not :&lt;/strong&gt; going to study geog for the rest of my life!! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love :&lt;/strong&gt; the fact that i don't need to study geog for the rest of my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hate :&lt;/strong&gt; geog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i fear :&lt;/strong&gt; that i'll fail my EOY's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hope :&lt;/strong&gt; i'll get good marks for history and LA(((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hear :&lt;/strong&gt; the music coming from my computer. 'welcome to the black parade' by my chemical romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i regret :&lt;/strong&gt; nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i cry :&lt;/strong&gt; on very rare occasions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i care :&lt;/strong&gt; for myself. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i always :&lt;/strong&gt; laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i believe :&lt;/strong&gt; in God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i listen :&lt;/strong&gt; to the music coming from my com!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hide :&lt;/strong&gt; when i play hide and seek. unless im the one seeking. then i seek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i sing :&lt;/strong&gt; and harmonize ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dance : &lt;/strong&gt;ballet and jazz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i write :&lt;/strong&gt; neatly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i play :&lt;/strong&gt; violently when people injure me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don't play :&lt;/strong&gt; when im tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss :&lt;/strong&gt; grace chua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i search :&lt;/strong&gt; when im playing hide and seek. unless im hiding. then i hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dont know :&lt;/strong&gt; geog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i talk :&lt;/strong&gt; alot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i succeed :&lt;/strong&gt; in my small little ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i fail :&lt;/strong&gt; chinese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dream :&lt;/strong&gt; at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wonder :&lt;/strong&gt; if i'll get good grades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i want :&lt;/strong&gt; to be skinny! HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have :&lt;/strong&gt; a loud voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i fell :&lt;/strong&gt; when i tripped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hurt :&lt;/strong&gt; when i fell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i tell :&lt;/strong&gt; on you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i like :&lt;/strong&gt; ballet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i can't :&lt;/strong&gt; do a proper thriple pirouette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if only i :&lt;/strong&gt; could be skinnier. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i know :&lt;/strong&gt; that exams are finishing next wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i do :&lt;/strong&gt; splits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i feel :&lt;/strong&gt; happy cos geog's over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i drool:&lt;/strong&gt; when im a baby/when i see jordan! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i think :&lt;/strong&gt; about things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-877086651732657969?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/877086651732657969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=877086651732657969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/877086651732657969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/877086651732657969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/10/geography-is-over-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-8482041414531281195</id><published>2007-09-30T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T19:54:32.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha drama was superfun. but i was the only one there. for like 15 mins. ahha. then celestine and chun ho came late. pffft. anyway. we played this game called arnie. cos miss michelle combined with ms. evelyn's class. cos only 1 person came from ms. evelyn's class. so arnie's a 4 player game. yep. so we were playing. then celestine came, then another girl from miss evelyn's class came, then chun ho came. so in the end we ended up playing the 6 player version of arnie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arnie's just like uno. ahah. actually it's quite different. the point of the game is to get as many points as you can. then there's x2 and x3 cards. so you can multiply your points. then there's a crash card, once you put that on someone's points, it doesn't count. but then there's a lock card, and that's for you to lock someone who just crashed your card. then you can get back the points. then there's a thief card, you can steal points, and the most horrible card of the game is the change chair card. over all the points you've accumulated, someone can just throw down the change chair card and change your points. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were playing then PFFFT. chun ho changed chairs. i had like 3050 points )): then he crashed all his points then changed with me )): sobb. so i lost. loser shuffles. ahhaha. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went for ballet. we did jazz, learnt the grade 1 jazz dance ((: hahaha. it was FUNN. then did prelium 2 dances to hairspray music ((: hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to parkway for dinner with my mum and my bro and my sis. we shopped first, then we went to delifrance for dinner. my mum was super angry cos the food was really slow. so yeah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to church today. it was... boring. ahhaha. cos it's a 5th sunday and there's no youth before service. soyeah. then for service uncle king hee preached today. yep. reminded me of a lecture. then he had so many points, then he had subpoints for the points, and he had sub-sub points for the subpoints, then he had sub-sub-subpoints for the sub-subpoints. HAHAH. so yeah. i gave up taking notes and started waving to joyce who was sitting opposite me. ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had a relaxed sunday. went to sizzler for dinner, then came home and did work. yep. ahha. so yeah. ohman. exams are on tuesday. im really scared. i really think this year i'll fail. ohwell. better study and pray ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-8482041414531281195?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8482041414531281195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=8482041414531281195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8482041414531281195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8482041414531281195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/saturday-haha-drama-was-superfun.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-9035999647254421199</id><published>2007-09-29T12:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T12:34:58.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmph. stupid sec 2 class ruined my beautiful friday )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah. ohyea. so i came to school. then amanda tested me and clare for the chinese test. the last 4 chapters of our textbook. so i was panicking on the way to chinese, when laoshi said that she told us it was the &lt;strong&gt;WRONG&lt;/strong&gt; 4 chapters. i nearly &lt;em&gt;killed&lt;/em&gt; her. I STUDIED UNTIL 12 okayyy. pfffft. hahaa. panic somemore )): so yeah. we did listening instead. hahah. yea. i just passed. 10/20 ((: happyhappyhappy. then we slacked for the rest of chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.E. was fun but not fun. hahaha. erm we started by playing multigames. netball, frisbee and soccer. the class splits into 2 and lines up at the end of the sports complex. then mrs chan blows her whistle, and raises her hand and shows us a number. if it's 2, then the 2 first girls in the line run to the other end of the sports complex, touch the wall, and run to the middle where mrs chan would drop either a soccer ball a netball or a frisbee. yep. it's super exciting. haha. so my team was amanda, bea, me, tiffy, CLAREYYY, cherry, roxanne, christine, samantha, janice, yuting and violette. but violette went to the other team cos the other team had too little. yep. so me and clare were the first 2 to go. and mrs chan dropped the frisbee. yep. so we played. we won. then yeah. it was reallyreallyreally fun, until another sec 2 class came along and PFFFFFT. @#%)@#$&amp;amp;(%#()@&amp;amp;%()#$$&amp;amp;%#^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. let's start when i was in a good mood first, shall we? pffft. hahah. so once again, me and clare were the first to go. haha. make the other class scared of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2t&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; first. haha. so we went. mrs chan dropped a @#%(&amp;amp;Y frisbee. lol. she knows i can't play. anyway. we won. so there. yea. then we continued playing, then when it was me and clare back at the front, mrs chan called 1 player. so clare went. then the other class sent like their better player. so they like switched players. so damn cheat. anyway. our clareyy won((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was my turn, and it was frisbee again. @()&amp;amp;$%(. then it kept on dropping on the floor cos the other class couldn't throw, so when this tall skinny and stoopid girl went to pick it up, she elbowed me in my diaphragm. she made it look like it was accidental, like when she bent down she jerked her elbow back. so i couldn't breathe for 30 seconds. so i bent down and pretended to pick up the frisbee but i closed my eyes and held my stomach and vowed that i'd kill her if she &lt;strong&gt;TOUCHED&lt;/strong&gt; ME AGAIN. luckily suatying scored before i could do anything. ahhah. and before she could do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when it was my turn after that horrible round, MRS CHAN THREW A DAMN FRISBEE IN AGAIN. in fact whenever i played it was frisbee. anyway. for this round, when i was guarding the goal, the stupid girl grabbed my hand, twisted my fingers until i nearly cried and shoved the frisbee in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i refuse to say any more. i was super pissed. so bloody darn competitive. they want it, that's what they get. so we won, 10 to 3 or something. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was recess, then we had maths. then history. lol. oh yeah. i nearly forgot. michellehwang had a cut on her head, so she put a plaster there. so mrs chen gave out our test papers. hah structured essay question. then for one part, ourdarling micheyyhwang got HALF out of four. hahahahaahhaha. then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs chen: michelle, no wonder you got a plaster on your head. but if you want to score well, you're going to need &lt;em&gt;more than one&lt;/em&gt; plaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH. then during maths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mich: i feel so &lt;strong&gt;retarded&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clare: you &lt;em&gt;ARE&lt;/em&gt; retarded&lt;br /&gt;mich: clare, im in no mood for jokes now!&lt;br /&gt;me: that's not a joke, it's a &lt;strong&gt;fact&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then mich says she's gonna cut of my head, make curry and bury it in timbuktu. then she said she's gonna slap my head to the moon. so i asked her to make up her mind. hahaha. tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. then we did LA for GEL. haha yea. then had lunch with mich and amanda, and mich can't pronounce &lt;em&gt;tissue&lt;/em&gt; properly. she pronounces it &lt;em&gt;tichew&lt;/em&gt;. hahah. lol. so taht was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i took a bus home, and this silly girl stood in front of where i was sitting so i couldn't see the bus. so i said to my sis (loudly): &lt;strong&gt;can you see the bus?!&lt;/strong&gt;. then she moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i came home and did homework. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up to find my sister in my room looking for a magazine. pffft. ahahha. but i had 9 hours of sleep ((: AHAH. then i did homework, then i was reading about global warming and pollution when this clay aiken song started playing on my ipod and the lyrics were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's sad,&lt;br /&gt;so sad,&lt;br /&gt;it's a sad sad situation&lt;br /&gt;and it's getting more absurd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. so global warming is absurd ((; i found that quite funny. hahaha. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drama and ballet next!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-9035999647254421199?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/9035999647254421199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=9035999647254421199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/9035999647254421199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/9035999647254421199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/friday-hmph.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-768557649805224338</id><published>2007-09-27T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:35:04.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXst8GuOI/AAAAAAAAAT8/8XIAOcxksbg/s1600-h/Photo+23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114848596311062754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXst8GuOI/AAAAAAAAAT8/8XIAOcxksbg/s320/Photo+23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; well, it all started at the imac lab. ahhaha. so here we are. so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXs98GuPI/AAAAAAAAAUE/JhVW5I8pWDA/s1600-h/Photo+24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114848600606030066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXs98GuPI/AAAAAAAAAUE/JhVW5I8pWDA/s320/Photo+24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the ghostly function on the imac picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXk98GuJI/AAAAAAAAATU/10_FbgbQX0g/s1600-h/Photo+18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114848463167076498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXk98GuJI/AAAAAAAAATU/10_FbgbQX0g/s320/Photo+18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; black and white. haha damn funny. look at hwang's face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXk98GuKI/AAAAAAAAATc/SYLT6c9_4Ms/s1600-h/Photo+19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114848463167076514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXk98GuKI/AAAAAAAAATc/SYLT6c9_4Ms/s320/Photo+19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAH. i look silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXk98GuLI/AAAAAAAAATk/CI3f9_nE6z8/s1600-h/Photo+20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114848463167076530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXk98GuLI/AAAAAAAAATk/CI3f9_nE6z8/s320/Photo+20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we were trying not to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXlN8GuMI/AAAAAAAAATs/7bK8PdmhmuM/s1600-h/Photo+21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114848467462043842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXlN8GuMI/AAAAAAAAATs/7bK8PdmhmuM/s320/Photo+21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; really trying not to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXlN8GuNI/AAAAAAAAAT0/6AdAVunDY8c/s1600-h/Photo+22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114848467462043858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXlN8GuNI/AAAAAAAAAT0/6AdAVunDY8c/s320/Photo+22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXXN8GuEI/AAAAAAAAASs/DM2eC3pltnU/s1600-h/Photo+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114848226943875138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXXN8GuEI/AAAAAAAAASs/DM2eC3pltnU/s320/Photo+13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LUVV compstudies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXXN8GuFI/AAAAAAAAAS0/vau3gxdwA6g/s1600-h/Photo+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114848226943875154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXXN8GuFI/AAAAAAAAAS0/vau3gxdwA6g/s320/Photo+14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXXd8GuGI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ocZv_luNbps/s1600-h/Photo+16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114848231238842466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXXd8GuGI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ocZv_luNbps/s320/Photo+16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CLASS PHOTO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXXd8GuHI/AAAAAAAAATE/DVe-j_3SrI0/s1600-h/Photo+16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114848231238842482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXXd8GuHI/AAAAAAAAATE/DVe-j_3SrI0/s320/Photo+16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CLASS PHOTO2!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXXt8GuII/AAAAAAAAATM/rjS6yuWNF4E/s1600-h/Photo+17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114848235533809794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXXt8GuII/AAAAAAAAATM/rjS6yuWNF4E/s320/Photo+17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lol. clare and maddy look so sweet together. HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXH98Gt_I/AAAAAAAAASE/pS5tziTvtN8/s1600-h/Photo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114847964950870002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXH98Gt_I/AAAAAAAAASE/pS5tziTvtN8/s320/Photo+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some special function. i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXH98GuAI/AAAAAAAAASM/3xzJkVSbgKA/s1600-h/Photo+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114847964950870018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXH98GuAI/AAAAAAAAASM/3xzJkVSbgKA/s320/Photo+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ghastly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXIN8GuBI/AAAAAAAAASU/87n9T8AVtlg/s1600-h/Photo+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114847969245837330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXIN8GuBI/AAAAAAAAASU/87n9T8AVtlg/s320/Photo+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; michelle wanted to be superman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXId8GuDI/AAAAAAAAASk/SmP0mXiUUjs/s1600-h/Photo+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114847973540804658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXId8GuDI/AAAAAAAAASk/SmP0mXiUUjs/s320/Photo+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; punchclare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114847973540804642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXId8GuCI/AAAAAAAAASc/U6UhNWfpQ3c/s320/Photo+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt; AND I END OFF WITH CLARE, EYORE AND GRACECHEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-768557649805224338?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/768557649805224338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=768557649805224338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/768557649805224338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/768557649805224338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/well-it-all-started-at-imac-lab.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RvuXst8GuOI/AAAAAAAAAT8/8XIAOcxksbg/s72-c/Photo+23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-8969842894717126312</id><published>2007-09-27T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T19:27:14.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh. and i nearly forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;we, 2T, GOT AN AUTOGRAPHED PICTURE FROM MR. S.R. NATHAN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahha. so cool right! it said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to men in black,&lt;br /&gt;best wishes.&lt;br /&gt;*his signature*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-8969842894717126312?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8969842894717126312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=8969842894717126312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8969842894717126312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8969842894717126312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-8673612383402281932</id><published>2007-09-27T19:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T19:24:06.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i, GRACE CHEAH, willingly ran 2.4km out of my own free will during recess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;im so proud of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. fine. i walked 300m. hahahah. but still. that's not something you can expect from a fat, unfit ballet dancer like grace cheah. hahaha. yeah. but clare, being the insane person she is, ran 3km. ahhaah. yeah. anyway. yeah. started with chinese, then LA. yep. mrs ng was in a good mood ((: hahaha. then we ran, then had physics, since im at the back of the class now, next to the door, with all the wind blowing in my face i fell asleep((: ahhahaha. then it was maths. mrs gan didn't come, so we talked. then it was bio, i can't remember what we did. too bad. then it was geog. ahha map reading exercises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so gonna fail geog this year. i can &lt;em&gt;feel it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. then after school, i came home and had tuition, then went for ballet. where we did free work for the whole class, then when everyone finally got it, miss lee asked us to reverse it. PFFFT. hahah i got it though, after 2 tries((: hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well for philo we didn't do anything. self study. ahha it was FUNNNN. love CLAREYY (cos she calls me graceyy now. pffft.) and MICHELLE. hahaha cos when michelle tests us she can remember. and it's revision for me and clareyy, who've finished studying ((: hahaha. yay. so yeah it was rather funny. michelle tried adopting a hong kong accent to test us history, then she adopted an indian accent, then clareyy tried but failed, then i adopted a british accent for our answers. yep haha it was fun. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went for chinese, we had tingxie, then we had maths. yep. then went for recess, then M&amp;amp;uD!! hahaha. so fun. me and clareyy went around sight reading all the MEP girls exam pieces. ahhahaha. yeah. then me clareyy and bea performed our rhythm for the class. our teacher like the second one ((: ahhaha. then we had history, mrs chen taught us chapter 10. yea. then LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i was supposed to take public transport home, but mrs chan was gonna cab home, so she OFFERED ME A RIDE ((: i love mrs chan. hahahah. wooots. 13++ bucks and she paid for it. woooots. i love her man. ahahha. so funn. lol. then we were sitting in the cab talking bout synchro when the taxi guy suddenly started talking bout hidden cameras at traffic junctions and everything. haha and it made sense. at nearly every traffic junction there's this white thing sticking out from the traffic light that looks like a &lt;strong&gt;lamp&lt;/strong&gt; but it's actually a &lt;em&gt;revolving camera&lt;/em&gt;. hahaha. so me my sister and mrs chan saw it, and we &lt;strong&gt;posed.&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHAHAHAHAHA. and we waved and smiled. LOL so funny lah. yea. so i got a lift home ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did homework. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started the day with ISO. which was a free period. so me and clare managed to study a bit of geog. yep. haha then michelle hwang was supposed to test us after that but in the end we started talking bout horror movies and ghosts. yea. hahaha. it was fun. then we had geography. more map reading! hahaha. then maths, mrs gan gave us a test paper to do. yep. then went for recess with clare and maddy. then we ate, then went back up. it was LA. haha did TKAM essay question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i conclude i'll fail LA for EOY's too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. then it was history. then double period of physics. meand clare came up with the fact that mrs tong loves michelle hwang((: hahah and cos michelle hwang is in our group for physics practical, mrs tong loves our group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH. yeah. so good for us (: lol. then my mumma sent me home ((: lol. erm. yeah. then i did homework, then my tuition laoshi came. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a depressing day. hahaha i dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day started out fine, lol. cos we had chinese to start, and chinese is never NOT fun. only when we're having tests. hahah like tomorrow )): haha. so yeah chinese was fun. yep. then we came back for maths, mrs gan wasn't in class, so clare moved her table next to mine and we did our papers together. yep. then we went to the maclab for comp studies and did stuff. and since it was the last lesson we took SPASTIC photos with the mac com. hahaha. yeah. me clare mich and ms. tok. LOL. yeah. then we took a 'class' photo, although our com studies class only consists of 7 people. anyway. yeah we took with all the effects and saved it into hwang's thumbdrive and she hasn't sent the photos to me yet. it was REALLY FUN. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went for recess. yep. then it was bio after that. we had to present our presentations. maddy and me did ours on the genius sperm bank and child prostitution. ahha. but i think christine's and michelle chan's were SUPERNICE. they had a video. haha typical TV advertisment, but i nearly &lt;strong&gt;cried&lt;/strong&gt; when i saw it. ahah it was don moen's "when it's all been said and done" and they did their video on abortion. so yeah. the song really matched and the pics and everything. but the @!%&amp;amp;(@$&amp;amp;( bio teacher, he-who-must-not-be-named-cos-this-is-a-public-website kept on saying '&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IF I WERE YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i'd ..." ARGH. just cos he workED at an advertising agency doesn't mean he can come and take our ideas and pass it off as his own. his ideas are also super cliche. i mean. cut someone's face in half and show the good side and bad side. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@($^#%79$ while waiting for mrs ng to come. me and clare were super depressed and sitting at the back of class, and it's so darn irritating when you want a moment of peace to just zone out and be by yourself, and everyone starts &lt;strong&gt;staring&lt;/strong&gt; at you and &lt;strong&gt;laughing and whispering&lt;/strong&gt; at you. it's bloody irritating. urgh. so clare acted superdarn angry.lol. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then LA was okay. yeah. no comment bout it. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home today, and i was so tired, then i slept. then my tuition teacher scolded me cos i didn't see her sms. stupid. i told her i was sleeping, then she still asked me why i didn't see her sms. then she scolded me cos my SISTER's room was messy. LIKE IT'S MY @#($ FAULT?! then she gets to PMS and if i show her a &lt;strong&gt;slight twinge &lt;/strong&gt;of &lt;em&gt;attitude&lt;/em&gt; she gets to scold me. that's what we're paying her how many bloody dollars for?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stoopid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-8673612383402281932?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8673612383402281932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=8673612383402281932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8673612383402281932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8673612383402281932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/monday-i-grace-cheah-willingly-ran-2.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-5634785048492739753</id><published>2007-09-23T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T19:57:26.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday we went out for dinner. haha but we went to esprit first. lol. my brother went on a shopping spree man. lol. but i don't like esprit girls stuff anymore. pffft. i like the guys stuff. HAHAHAH. the designs are supercool lah pffft. all the girls stuff so pong. hahah but me and my sister saw this really fun shirt. haah it's just a plain shirt and it has a picture of a tie on it. so, feeling spastic, i bought the red one. and when both me and my sis tried it(she bought a blue one) i looked SUPEREMO. hahahah. cos i was wearing skinny jeans. woooots. looked so funny and &lt;strong&gt;fat&lt;/strong&gt;. AHHAHAH. but yea. bought it anyway. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went for dinner. yep. and i came to a conclusion that i only watch singapore soccer. haha and i only watch it cos they're so lousy and the ball keeps going out and i can see the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ball boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! ahhahahaah. cos i was watching some superreds vs. the geylang something something and then the kicked it out and then this &lt;strong&gt;supercute&lt;/strong&gt; little boy, around 10-12 years old came and threw a new one back in.HAHAH. so i watched it for 15 mins. but the stupid cameraman insisted on filming the soccer players instead. who are ugly. and spit on the field. cos they think it's cool. pffft i want my ball boy)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to church. hahah. and i forgot to wear a belt so my pants were dropping the whole time. hahahah. then grace lent me her belt. yay. pffft. hahahah. then yea. had cell, then went to see the youth board, with me and charlene's spastic but pretty pictures on it. we looked high on drugs lah. pffft. hahaha. then went for service, and i felt pastor's message really made an impact ((: lol. God asked us to be the light of the earth and light&lt;br /&gt;1) doesn't make any noise BUT&lt;br /&gt;2) attracts attention AND&lt;br /&gt;3) leads the direction.&lt;br /&gt;so those were the 3 points. and i realised how much it really made sense. so we christians don't have to go on loudspeaker and scream IM A CHRISTIAN AND IM GONNA SHARE THE GOSPEL! just take the initiative, don't be so loud and noisy and attract so much attention to yourself by being noisy. lol. yea. and we LEAD THE WAY! and we're important. without light, there's darkness. and darkness=clumsiness. cos you can't see. yep. ahhaha. quite cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then had missions training meeting, then youthcamp meeting, and then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BALLET!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did JAZZ AND MORE JAZZ!! woooots.&lt;br /&gt;and we choreographed a song to hairspray. WOOOOOOOOTS. lol. to the closing song of hairspray, when the roll the credits. woots. it's superchallenging cos the song is fast and our dance moves consists of twists and turns. lol. and for most people, after turning, your mind goes blank bout the next move. yeah. ahhaha. so now im aching but SUPER happy ((: can't wait to go back to ballet tomorrow to continue choreographing. lalala. so exciting. love hairspray man. ahhaha everyone was singing along and when miss lee stopped the track everyone continued singing. LOL. yeaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. but back to reality: exams are coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOB&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-5634785048492739753?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/5634785048492739753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=5634785048492739753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5634785048492739753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5634785048492739753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/yesterday-we-went-out-for-dinner.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-5525549054789486390</id><published>2007-09-22T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T19:28:35.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well. today was a usual saturday. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up and did my work. mmhmm. lol. then went for drama class. yep it was super fun. hahah. as usual. me and celestine keep on laughing and saying rubbish spastic stuff. wooot. hahah. but we had to prepare for our term 4 performance. yep. we came up with a HILARIOUS idea. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went for ballet ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE DID JAZZ!! hahaha. love jazz love jazz. but it's super hard. only grade 1 jazz, but super hard. i think it's meant for adults. ohwell. ahhaha. but still. it's challenging. i like it ((: ahhaha. then my mum's coming home from wherever she went to. i can't remember. hahaah. YCC retreat. lol. so she's coming back and we're going out for dinner! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyea on the way home, i took a bus with doodoo. PFFFT. we were going on 31 when this STOOPID LADY stepped in front of us. i mean &lt;em&gt;hello?!&lt;/em&gt; she's BLINDD. we're standing there waiting to board the bus (cos there was a crowd) and she just &lt;strong&gt;steps&lt;/strong&gt; in front of me?! just cos we let the old lady in front of us go doesn't mean we'll let you cut the DAMN QUEUE. stoopid fartsy. then i took one step onto the bus, and this @(#$(&amp;amp; girl stepped on my foot. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and she didn't even know it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. pfffffffft. then when she realised, she turned around looked at me and DIDN'T SAY SORRY. comeon. LEARN YOUR MANNERS, MISSY. then i saw her shirt. it was like some custom made jersey, and it said &lt;em&gt;superretarded&lt;/em&gt;. so i was thinking'&lt;strong&gt;that explains it'&lt;/strong&gt; ARGH. i wanted to slap her face and break her nose. THEN, i was gonna tap my ezlink card on the card reader when the STOOPID LADY who stepped in front of me put her STUPID FAT plastic bag infront of my leg and i hit it and then she &lt;strong&gt;DARED&lt;/strong&gt; TO &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GLARE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; AT ME!! ARRRGHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i glared at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i said 'TSK' to doodoo, then i said' some people just don't know how to give way'. then i tapped my card and went up the stairs. she'd better get the hint. learn to be a more &lt;strong&gt;kind&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;caring&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;nice&lt;/strong&gt; person who &lt;em&gt;doesn't cut queue when people are trying to get on the bus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; and &lt;/em&gt;doesn't stick plastic bags at people's HIPS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-5525549054789486390?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/5525549054789486390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=5525549054789486390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5525549054789486390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5525549054789486390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/well_22.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-1919989491966887147</id><published>2007-09-21T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T17:38:31.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. i didn't go to school again today. hahaha. but this time i had my PIANO EXAM. lol. got reason okayy. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. woke up at 8. yep. then i started practicing my piano and then i ate breakfast then i changed and me and my grandfather cabbed down to katong mall. yep. then i waited like SO LONG for my piano exam. i was getting so damn nervous. and then i went in. the examiner's name was mrs. woodhead. yep. &lt;em&gt;woodhead&lt;/em&gt;. so i said good morning &lt;strong&gt;ma'am&lt;/strong&gt;.hahahah. cos i didn't dare to laugh. yep. then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my scales sucked.&lt;br /&gt;my pieces sucked.&lt;br /&gt;my sight reading sucked.&lt;br /&gt;my aural sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep haha. during at the start of the exam she was like complaining bout her messy handwriting. HAHAH. yeah. but it was scary. she showed no expression whatsoever. pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so on the way back me and my grandfather were planning to take a bus back but then we were walking past this construction site and this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;STUPID&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; worker threw wire mesh &lt;strong&gt;RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME&lt;/strong&gt;. and i walked into it. and the two sharp points of the wire inserted in to my skin. like really deep in. so there are two holes in my foot now. yeah. stupid workers. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;so we continued walking, then my grandfather suddenly looked at me and said &lt;em&gt;is it pain? are you bleeding?&lt;/em&gt; then i lifted my foot to check and there were two trails of blood running down my foot. PFFFFT. so i squeezed it out. cos it's rusty metal mann. luckily i had my shot already with the spastic nurse who broke the needle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha. my grandfather now wants to sue the people who are doing the construction((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i took a bus down to parkway to have lunch with my mum and my sis and order my sister's new specs. haha i feel like getting red ones. ahhahah. i think i'll look nice and fierce ((: AHHAHA. quite fun. red specs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had tuition. and NO PIANO! hahaha. yeah. so i studied for history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooots. my day back at school. ((: hahaha. well. chinese was okay... no jokes. lol. but for P.E. clare and mich pang seh me. they didn't do P.E. with me!! )): sobbbbb. so i ended up playing volleyball with anna chris and tiffy on my team ((: we make a FUN team. hahaha. it's really fun playing against sherri. everytime i throw the ball to her and ask her to &lt;strong&gt;serve&lt;/strong&gt; she thinks it's meant for her to hit it back. so cute. and she serves SUPERFUNNILY. ohwell. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was maths, then history. lol. history was pffft. im gonna fail the test. i forgot singapore's second chief minister's name, then i wrote second PRIME minister instead of chief minister. ARRRGHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was social studies, then GEL. yep. we seperated the tables for the exams next week. guess who im sitting next to. urgh. &lt;em&gt;what fun&lt;/em&gt;. hahahaha. and guess who's table im using?! pfffft. hahah once again, only clare knows (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then stayed back with amanda and mich. we sat there and talked and laughed. and michelle kept talking bout how fat she was and amanda mocked her and patted her flat stomach and said 'flat flat flat' and yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then amanda has this really cool people plan. she refers to herself as people. so when she says:' people think you're stupid' YOU KNOW WHAT SHE MEANS. HAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we started talking bout kids and me and mich made a deal. when amanda's pregnant and has a BIG stomach, we're gonna go up to her and say 'flatflatflat' AHAHHAHHA. yeahh. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then took a bus home. and now... &lt;em&gt;study!WHATFUN.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-1919989491966887147?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/1919989491966887147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=1919989491966887147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/1919989491966887147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/1919989491966887147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/thursday-well.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-271242693802214071</id><published>2007-09-19T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T10:30:41.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was school uniform day!! haha i wore bre's PLmgs uniform. heh. switched with her. lol. will upload photos as soon as CHARLENE SENDS THEM TO ME. hahaha. anyway. church was really fun, after service we all started taking photos like crazy. yea. haha. it was really cool. then we took one big class photo. then i went for missions training. pffft. it was really creepy. sigh. lol. then i had no ballet, and i realised how boring my sundays were without ballet. so i went home to study. hahaha only a few weeks to exams left. that's quite scary. ohwell. then yeah. studied for the rest of my sunday. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, went to school. yep. had chapel, where the sec 3 prefects played, i think larisa's quite a good drummer. hahah. ((: then we had chinese, where michelle hwang kept harassing me and touching my leg so i slapped her then she went to bother amanda who slapped her even harder than i did. LOL. so michelle hwang was feeling sorry for herself when clare started to stroke her hand. LOL. yeah. then michelle hwang scolded clare and clare grabbed my hand and started cryng. and then i looked her and said' clare let go, i wanna scratch my leg' AHHAHAHAH. yeah. that was superfunny. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was LA, we went through comprehension. i failed. pffft. then recess, we had to stay back and do our SS poster. yep it was pretty funny cos we had to colour our stuff and amanda, who loves blue, coloured nearly every part of hers different shades of blue. HAHAHAH. so when she asked what colour to colour a certain thing, all of us would say' ANYTHING &lt;strong&gt;EXCEPT&lt;/strong&gt; BLUE!!' lol. yeah. then went for my quick recess, then came back up for physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i nearly failed my physics test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was maths, we did revision for our test tomorrow. then bio, we did revision for our end of years. then we were supposed to do some mindmap thing, cos mr tay gave us a paper with a man on one side and a plant on the other side, then we do our mindmap. so for the man, me and maddy wanted to talk bout the heart, but we couldn't label the heart cos there was no heart on the man, it was just the outside, so we took a red pen and drew our heart. HAHAHA. yeah. then michelle chan suddenly asked me how tall i was. then she asked me how long a foot was. lol. so she calculated ( idon't know how she did) and concluded i was 2 feet tall. WHAAAT. then i told her 'i know you're shorter than me, but you don't have to degrade me till im so short man'. hahaha. yeah. so that was quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was geography, we presented our sharing on some diseases. yep. then me and bea went for lunch, and did our geog homework while waiting for my mum. haha yeah. then i came home, went for piano, then went for ballet. did inter work, it was pretty hard. lol. i think im gonna fail inter next year. if miss lee lets me take it lah. ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well started tuesday by finishing watching 'The Island'. ahhahaa. yeah. it was quite cool. how everyone turned out. yep i think ewan mcgregor is a good actor. lol. he looked cute ((: but he has a butt chin )): lol. yeah. hhhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was chinese. i can't remember what we did. lol. so, moving on, it was maths. and then mrs gan forgot to bring our tests papers up, so she sent us for recess first, and we'd do maths during our recess. hahaha so yeah. went for recess. clare bought this jelly thing, and we couldn't open it, and all of us were trying, then my sister came down, sat next to us, and opened her jelly happily and effortlessly and started eating it. ahahha that was funny.we spent 10 mins trying to open hers lah. pffft. haha anway maths test was okay.. i think i can pass ((: lol.hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was music and dance. lol. we watched stomp. woooots it was niice. and all the girls are &lt;em&gt;SUPER MUSCULAR&lt;/em&gt;. PFFFFT. so me and clare wereogling at their MUSCLES. AHHAHAHAAH. then we made our own rhythm, so me clare and bea did the bass snap clap one, where we have to perform it for MuD next week. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had geography. finished presentations. yep. lol. then it was LA. did passage based question. yep. then came home, ate lunch, did more homework. yep. and then during dinner, i barely ate, cos i had diahorrea. stupid. im always sick. so i shitted every 10 mins. felt so sorry for myself. i couldn't even study man. yeah. hahahah. so i slept early. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't go to school today. felt feverish and i had stomach flu. yep. so im at home now. gonna study soon. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss ballet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-271242693802214071?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/271242693802214071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=271242693802214071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/271242693802214071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/271242693802214071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/sunday-it-was-school-uniform-day-haha-i.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-96078317081548056</id><published>2007-09-15T23:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T23:31:54.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well. today i woke up to pee. surprised? hahaha. stupid small bladder of mine. ANYWAY. today was the most &lt;strong&gt;relaxing&lt;/strong&gt; saturday ever. despite all the homework. hahaha. i actually quite enjoyed it. hahaha yeah. did my work in my sister's room the whole day. ahah then ate lunch, did more work, went for drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drama was fun! combined class with the p6s, yes my sis and my cousin. played murderer and detective, but not the winking kind. it's kinda like the polarbear game. hahaha. so yeah. everyone kept on accusing me of being the murderer. PFFFT. all the times i was the civilian and joshua was the murderer OHWELL. haha yeah. it was quite fun. and me and celestine kept on laughing. and everyone kept on killing miss michelle. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after drama i watched 30mins worth of american idol's best and worst. hahaha i have the vcd ((: now i pity the judges. ahahah. then i did more homework, yes i did. ahhaha then went for worship practice. and since i have a sorethroat, im not singing!! ((: im playing the piano. ahahah with my old instrument partner jemmyfong! hahahahaah. oh man it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to the fongs house for prayercell. yeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah but i think homework is super stressing. thus i end off with this poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;my paper planes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these planes i fly for you today;&lt;br /&gt;i meant to fly some everyday.&lt;br /&gt;but there was always homework,&lt;br /&gt;and a thousand other things.&lt;br /&gt;my planes are broken birds with pinioned wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember your planes swirling with grace,&lt;br /&gt;dancing to your bubbling laughter's pace,&lt;br /&gt;lifted by your capers and your smiling face.&lt;br /&gt;you loved to give life to phoenixes galore,&lt;br /&gt;and fling them off tower blocks, watch them soar&lt;br /&gt;in defiance of every earthy law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regret now not joining you;&lt;br /&gt;siding with mum when you set free&lt;br /&gt;earthbound homework into dreams that flew,&lt;br /&gt;i asked you to grow up, face the world,&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't actually expect to see;&lt;br /&gt;didn't expect you to follow your planes onto the brutal road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've thrown my last one now,&lt;br /&gt;i hope the wind will lift it's wings to you,&lt;br /&gt;and you can judge how well i've tried to make my planes!&lt;br /&gt;if only my spirit could be airborne like yours was...&lt;br /&gt;i suposed you're happier now,&lt;br /&gt;riding on imagination's flight&lt;br /&gt;away from the dull earth you understood better&lt;br /&gt;than i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor pieces of paper are all i have&lt;br /&gt;left of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. yeah. how homework takes up so much of our time that even when we're relaxing or just having fun and living life to the fullest, we feel guilty for not doing our homework and stuff. pfffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FFMC SCHOOL UNIFORM DAY TOMORROW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-96078317081548056?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/96078317081548056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=96078317081548056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/96078317081548056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/96078317081548056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/well.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-7352385123821873609</id><published>2007-09-14T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T23:17:59.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. i hate wednesdays. haha all the subjects aren't in a nice combination. pffft. ahhaha. anyway. so started the day with iso! hahaha. yeah it was presentations all the way mmhmm. then we had geography. no comment, then maths. then recess. then LA! hahaha. LAwas quite fun. then it was history. mrs chen wasn't in school, so 2T trooped over to 2G to watch them perform their dramatic monologue. haha. yeah they were quite good. ESPECIALLY tinglina, but she forgot her lines. pfft. then it was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PHYSICS TEST!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panic. hahaha. well. i did one question wrongly, but i think i'll pass ((: hahaha. then i came home... erh. then yeah. OH YES. i went for ballet at 7.15, then i was tying my hair, when&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;building&lt;br /&gt;rocked.&lt;br /&gt;so i thought i was just being giddy, but apparently all the mums felt it too. so yeah. so miss lee brought all thelittle kiddies down, and the rest of us rushed down, and we weren't allowed back up. so i wasn't allowed to dance. but we went up and danced anyway, until miss lee's boss came to scold us. xP hahahah. so yeah. superscared for my ballet exam lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. today's the day of ballet exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went 1 hour earlier, though it didn't really make a difference. but i sat in the waiting room and heard the pianist. the music was &lt;em&gt;slow&lt;/em&gt;. so i started panicking when the pianist started playing free music. yep. ahhaah. then the other 3 came like really late. hahaha. 2 were tall and skinny and the last one was kinda a swimmer. and she was a momma's kid. i mean her mum insisted on coming into the waiting room lah. tsk. so un-independent. haahha only her parents were there. the rest of us made our own way there. yeah. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. the exam certainly was an experience for me. dancing with 3 ppl you don't know, with the music you've never heard of. yep. but i messed up the 3rd set of the free work. i think it was nervousness. pffft. hahaha. ohwell. exam's over. nothing to do but wait for results and be really disappointed again )): hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. after the exam, my mum  brought john me my sis and my grandfather to sizzler. cos it was her birthday. ahaha. so yeah. we ate. ahha and ate. i ate SALAD ((: and other stuff lol. yeah. then we drove home. mmhmm. and on the way home my bro and me were complaining bout people who ask their mums to ask &lt;em&gt;on behalf of them&lt;/em&gt; to join the worship team. ahah not saying who. but i think that if youwanna be in a ministry you should ask for yourself and audition for yourself and show everyone that you really wanna try, not ask your mumsie. PFFFT. it pisses me off. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had tuition. then piano. then i did more homework! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY BDAY MUMMY!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to school!! yep. started the day with chinese. it was fun. hahah. then we went for P.E., where we played benchball with the sec4s. screw them. they're so bimbo and so pimpo and so pffft hahaha. so i was the captian. and the sec 4 started talking to me. here's our conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sec 4: you guys are so good!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sec 4: are you in netball?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: (noticing the ball coming for me to catch soon) nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sec 4: REALLY?! how about... squash?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sec 4: badminton!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sec 4: THEN WHAT?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: synchronised swiming. *catches the ball, scores one point, and smiles sweetly at the sec 4 who just realised what's going on*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt goooood. so we thrashed them. hahaah ((: then i helped clare pack the P.E. storeroom *where clare got braindamage* and then we went for recess. then during maths, we found a cockroach *fake* on the floor, so we put it under the clock on the teacher's table. and before mrs gan left, tiffy lifted the clock and pretended to sweep it on the floor. then mrs gan, who was sitting on the table, jumped up and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHRIEKED&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;and then she jumped up from the table and ran out of the classroom. then she realised it was fake. ahha so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then mrs chen came into class, walked to the table, put her books down and said "&lt;em&gt;whoever throws a cockroach at me, i will &lt;strong&gt;KILL&lt;/strong&gt;you."&lt;/em&gt;. then michelle hwang asked her' won't you freak out first?' then she said' i'll kill you &lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt;, then i'll freak out.; hahaha' so yeah that was quite funny. then it was SS, and we presented our presentation in chinese. mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was LA, we had to write reflections for our CIP. so me and bea left lines, wrote in different colours every 2 lines. HAHHAH. it was so funny. woots. sure to get A ((: HAHAH. then we tried to play the cockroach prank on Mrs Ng but she just picked it up and threw it at michelle hwang! oh man that was funny. so she screamed and whined bout dunno what bullying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i followed bea home and we went to SIM. hahaha. cos her sister wanted to apply there. yep. then me and bea went around embarassing ourselves. hahaha in school uniform =x hahahha. then i came home and did more work. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. im tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-7352385123821873609?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/7352385123821873609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=7352385123821873609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7352385123821873609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7352385123821873609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/wednesday-well.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-4972725202892622764</id><published>2007-09-11T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T21:01:23.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i woke up with a rather severe case of &lt;strong&gt;laryngitis&lt;/strong&gt;. hahaha so i swallowed 2 panadol and other medicine. so did my mum, dad and my brother. i've passed it all to them. and i feel really guilty cos it's REALLY bad. so i actually understand how they feel. and i feel horrible, cos im recovering and they're getting sick, despite all they've done for me and i feel bad. sigh. nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i went to school, then i couldn't talk in the morning, so i 'played charades' with michellehwang and bea. hahaah they found it fun. -.-'' and &lt;em&gt;my LA oral was on that day&lt;/em&gt;. yeps. but luckily, the painkillers started working during LA, so i did my oral without worrying about my throat. hahahaah. yea. i think i sucked. hahaah. anyway. i got stagefright. forgot one line. pffft. hahaha. but yeah. one less exam to worry about now. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went for piano and auntie anne made me sing for aural. PFFFT. ahhahaah. sorethroat man! anyway. then went for ballet, and LIQI and DOODOO and EILEEN went! hahaha. so i bombarded them with questions about their exam. haha i was seriously panicking. lol. but ballet was fine, yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i practiced for my drama exam. my sorethroat got worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up and my throat was the same as monday morning. pffft. i wanna cry. so played charades. ahahhahaha. then went for philo, and watched &lt;strong&gt;THE ISLAND!&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHAHAHA in the show ewan mcgregor looke cute ((: hahahaha i like his hair. hahaahha. it's nice man. but freaky. so luckily clare already watched it so she told me when the freaky parts were so i wouldn't scream. HAH. then we went for chinese, where we had to discuss what we would do to show we loved our country. so my group (me amanda mich clare) came up with these points:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) show foreigners around the country and introduce them to local delights&lt;br /&gt;2) don't litter, keep the country clean&lt;br /&gt;3) *&lt;em&gt;HAHA&lt;/em&gt;* plant more trees! keep the country green ((:&lt;br /&gt;4) all boys must &lt;strong&gt;happily&lt;/strong&gt; go to NS. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;5) sing the national anthem and say the pledge EVERYDAY. woooot&lt;br /&gt;6) sacrifice your stuff for the country.-and michelle hwang came with this STOOPID conclusion that next time the country was in trouble, she'd sacrifice her friends. how thoughtful eh?&lt;br /&gt;7) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THIS IS THE BEST ONE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. make &lt;em&gt;CLARE FONG&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;GRACE CHEAH&lt;/em&gt; the RULERS of Singapore!!! then mich said"WAH if you rulers then it won't be singapore anymore!" then i said" OF COURSE NOT! it'll be &lt;strong&gt;GRACE-CLARE LAND!&lt;/strong&gt;. " haahha that was superfunny. and we have ONE rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;em&gt;michelle hwang&lt;/em&gt; is banished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then jiahui's group was spastic man. they said every morning before you wake up you have to say the pledge and sing the national anthem THEN go brush your teeth -.-'' then they said you have to do it every night too. and you have to be nice to little kids. crazy man. lol. then there was this group that wanted singapore to win the world cup in &lt;strong&gt;2500&lt;/strong&gt; and they drew pictures. so they drew this guy, and they wrote 'ah beng' on his shirt. and our darling HWANG read it as 'ah BERRY'. pffft. so i BURSTED out into laughter, cos the thought of an ahbeng being called ahberry was so spastic. so chinese was HILARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was maths. ahhahah maths was fine, we went through stuff. then we went for recess, then me and clare went up to class to finish our compre, then we went for music and drama, where we learnt about rhythm. and when my teacher stepped out of the room we started fooling around and i noticed that whenver michellehwang hits someone's stomach, she has to slant her WHOLE head to give her the momentum to move her hand. so me and clare went about imitating her. yea. it was pretty hilaroius. then michelle started chasing me, then bea maddy amanda jess and clare guarded me. ahhaha then we started calling her the virus. hahahaha. then we felt kiddy, so we played &lt;em&gt;lao ying zuo xiao ji&lt;/em&gt;. HAHAHAH. childhood game man. ahahah. i was the mother chicken ((: hahaha then christine was the eagle. so she started chasing michelle chan who was right at the end of the line, and michelle chan ran away from the line and went to hide behind michelle hwang who was just standing there laughing. HAHAH. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had history, where i slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then LA! hahaha. me mich and jess were supposed to discuss our formal letter writing. so we did. and we finished early. so we started talking bout random stuff. and how cool jess's water bottle was. yea. hahaha. and then i had oral! and my teacher said my reading sucks, but my conversation was good. so yay for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DRAMA EXAM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! it passed faster than i thought it would ahhah. the examiner was TALL and VERY NICE. she made me relaxed, so my silly self came out and when we had our discussion i kept on making her laugh. pffft. hahaha but it looked like a good sign. ahahha. and at the end she said 'thanks for &lt;strong&gt;entertaining&lt;/strong&gt; me'. so now im an entertainer, eh? ((: hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i have a physics test tomorrow and i haven't studied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BALLET EXAM IN 2 DAYS TIME!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-4972725202892622764?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4972725202892622764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=4972725202892622764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4972725202892622764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4972725202892622764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/monday-well-i-woke-up-with-rather.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-4950580712340359286</id><published>2007-09-09T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T18:35:49.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooh! funfunfun! ahhaha. well not the morning actually. lol. stayed at home, did work, did somemore work, and took a bath, then did more work. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went to westinn!! at 3-4+. hahaha charlene and the fongs were already there. so we walked around, then me and jemmy took an mrt to morgangela's place. yep. we played this jenga game, then this card game which had to do with shouting. hahahaha then we all got nice orange shirts ($16 sobb) then we watched this show called 'connie and carla'. hahah but after the 1st disc the guys didn't wanna watch it so we watched evan almighty. then me jemmy and chris left at 8.40 and took an mrt back and then we watched ratouille! hahaha it was quite draggy, but more or less quite nice. ahhaha. those kinda movies where you watch once and it's fine. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we played bridge! when we went back to the hotel room. then slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it rained in the morning.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went for breakfast first, didn't swim. hahah. when we came back it was drizzling, so we played a bit of bridge, then went to swim ((: ahhah it was SUPERFUN! we were all TRYING to stretch in the pool, then we tried jumping in, then we tried hoisting each other up, and john threw jemmy back and jemmy jumped like 2 storeys high. hahaha. then we all tried on john and it was superfunny. then cheryl tried on charlene and vice versa and IT WAS FUNNYYY. lol they flew backwards forwards sideways and any other ways you can think of. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we walked around for lunch, hahaha. didn't really eat, then we went to MPH and yeah. stood around. ahhaha. then i went for ballet, then we ATE AT PENANG HAWKER'S FARE!! but gracefong wasn't there. hahaha. so we had a tiny competition. me jemmy cheryl vs. charlene esther john. cos cheryl john jemmy and esther eat fairly alot, and APPARENTLY, me and charlene are the 'weight watchers' -.-'' but charlene only ate what, 7 plates?! aahha. but in total BOTH groups got a tie. ahhaha 39 plates EACH. which makes an average of 13 plates per person. it's insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha at the last part of the dinner we were all bloated and me cheryl and jemmy hadn't finished our food yet.then charlene was picking at her food, then talking to herself &lt;em&gt;why am i doing this?! what am i doing with my life?!?!?!?!&lt;/em&gt;. hahahahahahah SUPERFUNNNY. and we laughed like mad. ahhaha. then we all got iceballs from the ice kachang store. then i poked my chopstick through and ate it like some satay thingy. then charlene and esther copied, then me and cheryl shouted *in unison* &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;COPY! MINUS 10 PLATES!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. hahah so yeah it was superfunny. then me jemmy and cheryl kept on finding means and ways to minus plates from their group so if you count all the minusing, the score was -1 to 39. AHAHAHAHA then jemmy was sitting in front of his cup, and then he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna vomit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he did. and it FILLED the cup and OVERFLOWED and spilled opposite the table to where cheryl was sitting. ahahah it looked like watermelon juice. i took a photo. haha upload it soon. ahhaha. jemmy's watermelon juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he started jumping around and he looked at us and said 'im hungry' !!! LOLL. yeah. so came home and did homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up and played for worship. daolin lead. then went for cell, where bre made our cell pose for the pfffft youthcamp publicity. so apparently im the gossip queen with delia. I HOPE YOU DON'T USE IT, BRE. PLEASE!!! pffft. hahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SO NEXT WEEK I HAVE TO WEAR MY SCHOOL UNIFORM, TYING 2 (&amp;$%&amp;amp;($ PLAITS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pffft. kill me. and im backup-ing for chris next week too. pffft. hahah but i made he and jemmy wear school uniform with &lt;strong&gt;RED HAIRBAND.&lt;/strong&gt; HOW EXCITING hahaahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ENGLISH ORAL EXAM TOMORROW!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHINESE ORAL EXAM ON THE 11TH!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DRAMA EXAM ON THE 11TH!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BALLET EXAM ON THE 13TH!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-4950580712340359286?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4950580712340359286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=4950580712340359286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4950580712340359286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4950580712340359286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/friday-wooh-funfunfun-ahhaha.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-8436126507416019519</id><published>2007-09-06T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T22:24:57.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;laryngitis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahah so everyone's happy except me. there's silence in the house. ahhaahha. except my sister from time to time taunting me and asking me questions then saying:" &lt;em&gt;yes?! i can't hear you!!"&lt;/em&gt; hahaha. but i'm surviving on painkillers (i love panadol) so im in a less emo mood. hahaha. well for the whole of today i stayed at home and did work. amazing, yeah, i did homework. ahhaah. im on a &lt;strong&gt;study schedule&lt;/strong&gt;. cooool man. hahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well to elaborate on my watching hairspray yesterday. WOAH. it was AMAZING. and i think zac efron looks quite shuai in the movie ((: hahaaha. I LIKE HIS EYES!! hahaha. then straight after the movie we went to buy the soundtrack. hahaah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sigh. i feel scared. ahahha there are ulcers in my throat. says my dad. im scared im scared MY DRAMA EXAM'S ON TUESDAY, MY ENGLISH ORAL'S ON MONDAY, MY CHINESE ORAL'S ON TUESDAY. praying like crazy now. hahaha. why now?! )): im gonna need more painkillers. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;staying overnight at westinn tomorrow!! with the fongs&amp;amp;gohs. hahah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-8436126507416019519?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8436126507416019519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=8436126507416019519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8436126507416019519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8436126507416019519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/laryngitis.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-5299512259016733451</id><published>2007-09-05T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T22:33:20.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stupid silly shitty sucky sorethroat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;when i swallow, excrutiating pain travels around my throat. i hate it. it's a chore to swallow, dammit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;watched hairspray today ((: hahah i like zac efron's eyes. that'sall.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-5299512259016733451?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/5299512259016733451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=5299512259016733451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5299512259016733451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5299512259016733451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/stupid-silly-shitty-sucky-sorethroat.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-3515163834165428718</id><published>2007-09-04T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:56:44.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;my sorethroat's worse today. but today was fine ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well i woke up and i didn't dare swallow. hahha my throat was VERY dry. hahah. yeah. it's so irritating. im even scared to swallow my own saliva. AAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH. so i woke up at 9, before the alarm rang ((: hahaha. then i did a bit of work, then had to go to school for sec4/pri6 farewell.  yep. it was really fun, even though i was late. yeah hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then i came home and did more work, then i went for ballet, which was fun. hahaah. yea jiahui's superfunny. we just sat there talking bout racist jokes and bout spastic jokes. yep. that was really fun. haah. ballet's really fun. then we went for class, then my mum came to fetch me with my sister and my dad and then they took me to watch EVAN ALMIGHTY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;YAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha it was really funny. nicer than bruce almighty. hahaha. yea.then we had dinner at the kopitiam and then talked on the drive home. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sigh. then again, the days are getting shorter. im not finishing my homework and i haven't learnt my oral piece for english. im freaking out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-3515163834165428718?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/3515163834165428718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=3515163834165428718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/3515163834165428718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/3515163834165428718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-sorethroats-worse-today.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-4461135017871330406</id><published>2007-09-03T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T21:39:12.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;today is a shitty day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;firstly, i overslept. cos i was so damn tired. i needed to wake up at 9am to go online to discuss geog project, but i overslept. and thus, woke up at 10. haha so i read up about Minamata disease. yea. and i actually understood it. mmhmm. yea when i woke up my throat was so sore and so dry that i nearly cried from the pain of swallowing my saliva in the morning. pffft. anyway. yea so i brushed teeth and felt really horrible and i didn't dare to swallow anything so i didn't eat breakfast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i researched the Minamata disease till lunchtime. and then i ate lunch then i went for piano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;piano sucked. and it was all my fault. auntie anne went away for 1 week and i didn't practice piano at all so when i went back everything was horrible. it sucked. my scales were everywhere, my pieces had no co-ordination and i don't even wanna talk bout sight-reading. so yeah. starting tomorrow, i resolve to practice piano everyday. haha i don't think i'll be going on the computer very much now cos it's exam time. for drama, ballet and for school. so yeah. the pressure's building up, and im sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;on a lighter note, ballet puts me in a good mood. ballet was good, my pirouettes improved yet again, my pointe is looking good, and miss lee tested us free work and i got it. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tomorrow's pri 6 and sec 4 farewell. i don't wanna go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-4461135017871330406?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4461135017871330406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=4461135017871330406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4461135017871330406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4461135017871330406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/today-is-shitty-day-firstly-i-overslept.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-8345301542545513741</id><published>2007-09-02T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:35:08.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;heh. today was really fun. went to church, had breakfast with the chans, then went for youth. mmhmm and peiying came, then i got everyone to sign the teacher's day cards for morgangela and amy, then we had a mini party, and discussed when we could go for our sec 2 cell outing. hahaha. yeah. then went for service. sat in between charlene and chris. lol. service was quite fun lah. yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then had mission trip meeting, where shawn came SUPER LATE. then he kept on saying 'niiice' and pissing me off )): hahaha. so pffft irritating. hahahaha. but it was fun lah. yea. then went for youth camp meeting, where i took notes. hahaha it was quite fun. yeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then ballet!! hahaha. i like ballet. but my alasecond wasn't good. pfffft. but my pirrouettes rock!! yeayeayea i can balance for at least 5 seconds before i fall after turning now. that's really good. yay for me yay for me yay for me. and my pointe is NIIIICE. things are looking up for me. ahahaaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we did jazz!! hahh. yea it was quite fun. lol. then i bought a slurpee from 7-eleven and didn't feel like drinking it so it's now in our fridge. haahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IM GOING TO PENANG HAWKER'S FARE TONIGHT!!! weight gain, HERE I COME!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PICTURES OF MIB!!! so exciting.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqbIwYu6-I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Dz6cQ17URjI/s1600-h/MIB.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105563702307777506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqbIwYu6-I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Dz6cQ17URjI/s320/MIB.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wooooooot. flanked by the men in black seh. hahaha the new paper, 1st september, pg 10!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqaqQYu65I/AAAAAAAAARU/Tk7WcwOyPwA/s1600-h/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105563178321767314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqaqQYu65I/AAAAAAAAARU/Tk7WcwOyPwA/s320/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers%27+Day+2007+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CLASS PHOTO!! wooooooh. we look sexayye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqaqgYu66I/AAAAAAAAARc/SXqoiL00yW8/s1600-h/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105563182616734626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqaqgYu66I/AAAAAAAAARc/SXqoiL00yW8/s320/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers%27+Day+2007+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THE HAPPY COUPLES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqaqwYu67I/AAAAAAAAARk/j-nN_hWoaaM/s1600-h/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105563186911701938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqaqwYu67I/AAAAAAAAARk/j-nN_hWoaaM/s320/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers%27+Day+2007+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shooting each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqarAYu68I/AAAAAAAAARs/IsEfq6hMJxw/s1600-h/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105563191206669250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqarAYu68I/AAAAAAAAARs/IsEfq6hMJxw/s320/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers%27+Day+2007+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BANG. you die. except jess shooting herself, i dunno why. depression man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqargYu69I/AAAAAAAAAR0/IyTnVUXR5ew/s1600-h/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105563199796603858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqargYu69I/AAAAAAAAAR0/IyTnVUXR5ew/s320/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers%27+Day+2007+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2T rocks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1st row: placida, christine, maddy, bea, me, michhwang, clare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2nd row: sophia, mich chan, tiffy, anna, nicole chee, vanessa, samantha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3rd row:debb, sherri, someone looking down, roxy, janice, yuting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqVKQYu60I/AAAAAAAAAQs/K8ZCmgyu5p4/s1600-h/0023.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105557131007814466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqVKQYu60I/AAAAAAAAAQs/K8ZCmgyu5p4/s320/0023.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kat trying to make the 2 bodyguards laugh. im on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqVKQYu61I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/TL2c9scwFzk/s1600-h/0025.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105557131007814482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqVKQYu61I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/TL2c9scwFzk/s320/0025.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; specially for abby. and chris. see?! i protect her okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqVKgYu62I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/AzrjiKf1X8M/s1600-h/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105557135302781794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqVKgYu62I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/AzrjiKf1X8M/s320/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers%27+Day+2007+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mrs ng and mrs gan, the best teachers alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqVKwYu63I/AAAAAAAAARE/D_eACXnK6x0/s1600-h/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105557139597749106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqVKwYu63I/AAAAAAAAARE/D_eACXnK6x0/s320/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers%27+Day+2007+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MISTER president.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqVLAYu64I/AAAAAAAAARM/D3kC24jxn50/s1600-h/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105557143892716418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqVLAYu64I/AAAAAAAAARM/D3kC24jxn50/s320/Be+Yourself+Day,+Teachers%27+Day+2007+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hahha clare&amp;mich chan, and i have ANNA AND BEA! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqTRwYu6vI/AAAAAAAAAQE/vNlYORqbtWs/s1600-h/0011.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105555060833577714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqTRwYu6vI/AAAAAAAAAQE/vNlYORqbtWs/s320/0011.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; roxy, clare, me, jess protecting mrs gan and mrs ng. we look cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqTSAYu6wI/AAAAAAAAAQM/tOAihtktufM/s1600-h/0014.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105555065128545026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqTSAYu6wI/AAAAAAAAAQM/tOAihtktufM/s320/0014.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the 2T MIB couples: maddy&amp;christine, mich&amp;amp;jess, anna&amp;clare&amp;amp;mich, roxy&amp;sherri, bea&amp;amp;me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqTSQYu6xI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Tab_BABN_YM/s1600-h/0015.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105555069423512338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqTSQYu6xI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Tab_BABN_YM/s320/0015.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha this pic isn't that nice. it's too dark.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqTSQYu6yI/AAAAAAAAAQc/oHxVmFMMF0I/s1600-h/0016.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105555069423512354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqTSQYu6yI/AAAAAAAAAQc/oHxVmFMMF0I/s320/0016.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the 2T MIB couples trying to shoot each other and trying not to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqTSgYu6zI/AAAAAAAAAQk/9QFkSiY2DH0/s1600-h/0021.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105555073718479666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqTSgYu6zI/AAAAAAAAAQk/9QFkSiY2DH0/s320/0021.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; left to right: THE PRETTIEST GIRL, jess. hahahaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqMgwYu6rI/AAAAAAAAAPk/GjgzL6fERas/s1600-h/005.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105547621950220978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqMgwYu6rI/AAAAAAAAAPk/GjgzL6fERas/s320/005.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ROXY AND JESS!! the prettyboys in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqMgwYu6sI/AAAAAAAAAPs/DLHNz_ZDtqE/s1600-h/006.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105547621950220994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqMgwYu6sI/AAAAAAAAAPs/DLHNz_ZDtqE/s320/006.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hahah kat and her two beautiful cool bodyguards, unlike her.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqMgwYu6tI/AAAAAAAAAP0/FxhUgZtX4WU/s1600-h/007.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105547621950221010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqMgwYu6tI/AAAAAAAAAP0/FxhUgZtX4WU/s320/007.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; maddy. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105547626245188322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqMhAYu6uI/AAAAAAAAAP8/vwoU1o0QAkw/s320/008.bmp" border="0" /&gt;hahah falling backwards. woooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105547617655253666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqMggYu6qI/AAAAAAAAAPc/aJStSODgqIE/s320/002.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and so to end off these wonderful pictures i have our class!! it looks so cool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-8345301542545513741?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8345301542545513741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=8345301542545513741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8345301542545513741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8345301542545513741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/heh.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RtqbIwYu6-I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Dz6cQ17URjI/s72-c/MIB.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-4237461595610696836</id><published>2007-09-01T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T00:06:32.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha today was really fun. but hectic. ohwell. saturdays are always hectic. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i woke up, then i blogged in the morning bout burn the floor 2((: then i went with my family to vivo for breakfast. then my dad, my mum and my sis went to sentosa with my sister's classmates for her bday party while me john bre and chris walked around and then watched rush hour 3 at 10.30. oh man rush hour 3 was FUNNNY. hahahah 5 stars for comedy ((: lol. but i liked the bloopers at the end. yea. it was really fun lah. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had lunch at superdog, and charlene came along. yep. then i went for drama, where we had to do more improv. pfffft. i hate improv. but apparently im getting better at it. ahahaha. i just make up things as i go along. yeap. and now i have to work on theory for my drama. ahhaha. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went for ballet. it was so fun. ahhah i felt so un-stretched, i dunno why. probably cos i haven't gone in such a long time. i mean 3-5 days without going for ballet?! NOO!! hahaha. but my ballet improved again, i can FEEL it. ahahah. and so im performing on 30th september, but this time im performing greased lightning and we go together. hahaha CLARE you can come watch!!((: kidding. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i came home and showered, then prepared for esther's birthday dinner. ahha invited the usual makkan group. chans fongs gohs and the aunties. hhhaha. so the fongs came first, then we watched whose line is it anyway. then the chans came and then the gohs. ahhah we had such a fun time, playing bridge, talking bout sec. school experiences, watching army daze. hahha. yeah i had alot of fun ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. today was really fun. gotta upload MIB photos soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;JESS, MADDY, CLARE AND ROXY ARE IN &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE NEW PAPER, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PG 10!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-4237461595610696836?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4237461595610696836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=4237461595610696836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4237461595610696836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4237461595610696836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/haha-today-was-really-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-6018498770932175393</id><published>2007-09-01T07:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T08:05:31.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;YESTERDAY'S BURN THE FLOOR2:FLOORPLAY WAS NIIICE!!!!&lt;/em&gt; haaha. there were about 7-8 couples, all from different countries, and they all came to dance. wooots. they looked like they'd been dancing together for SO LONG. it was beautiful. especially the waltzes. they were so graceful and so smooth. sigh. hahha. then they did salsa, jazz, old school dance, ballroom, etc.etc. and it was the same 7-8 couples throughout the whole thing. they danced for 2 hours. still filled with energy and spunk and character. it was so pretty. hahaha. and ALL THE DANCERS HAVE ABS. wooooots. even the girls. they're just skin, muscles and bones. ahhaaha. and their hair is super interesting. there's green hair, red hair etc.etc. haah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after the interval, the dancers came and they just pulled people out to dance with them and AN AUSSIE GUY ASKED ME TO DANCE! hahaha ((: his accent was really australian and he was SUPER HAWT. and tall. haaha. and they were all wearing suits. wooooh. nice mann. ahahaha. then we danced, and then we talked about stuff. ahhahaha. SLOW DANCEDDDD. ahaahah. bre's going green with envy ((; hahhah. TALL, bre TALL. hahah. so he asked me how old i was. he seemed surprised i was only 14. ahhaha. then he said they came, and the weather was hot. (hahaha) then they went to sentosa! hahah. so fun! then he asked me what i did in school, then i said i had teacher's day. hahaah. yeayeayea. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they went back on stage to dance. and it was really really really nice. and they had 2 singers, and they were WOOOH strong! their voices were really powerful. yeah. i didn't want it to end. sigh. haahaha but it did. lol. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THAT'S BURN THE FLOOR 2:FLOOR PLAY FOR YOU!! &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-6018498770932175393?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/6018498770932175393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=6018498770932175393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/6018498770932175393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/6018498770932175393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/09/yesterdays-burn-floor2floorplay-was.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-4229191782415657766</id><published>2007-08-31T16:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T16:31:28.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today was slaack. hahaha. started the day with a chinese test. pffft. haha. then we went back to class for maths, where we did more specimen papers. THEN we had computer studies!! hahah i redid my poster, i used different backgrounds and fonts this time. yeah. it was quite spastic. sigh. im no good at poster designing pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was recess. then it was 2 free periods of BIO cos mr tay didn't come. so yeah. haha. the first part of the 2 free periods michellechan clare anna tiffy christine were trying to squeeze through the tiny hole in the door. yeah. then me and bea (the 2 fat people) were just talking. hahah. cos we OBVIOUSLY couldn't squeeze through. yea. then we sat there, talked laughed for a while, then yeah. then me bea michchan anna christine clare and nicole sat in a circle and started singing and harmonizing and all that stuff. ahhah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember the post i posted really long ago? the one bout tiffy's bday? hahaha. the shabooya one.yea we did it in class and we made one for EVERYONE in class. hahaha. it was quite cool. yeah. hahaha. then mrs ng came, and we talked bout emily of emerald hill, and discussed her relationship with her son, her mother in law and her husband. yeap. it was quite interesting, analyzing emily. hahha. she's like bossy. pffft. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had to stay back for the decorations. but it didn't start till 3.30. so i just sat there and talked to nicole tiff and sherri. then nicole and tiff ran off home and i talked to sherri bout being pitch perfect (which we both are) and bout blogging.ahahhaha then she scolded me )): for not blogging daily. ahhahahaha. so I WILL TRY, SHERRI, I WILL TRY. ((: ahhaha. then she went off at 3.30, and i went to decorate stuff. but at 3.30 there were only 4 people so we cut stars and wrote teacher's names and all that stuff. yea. then clare jean yeo came. haha. then the 2 of us were super hyper, walking around, laughing, tying knots on the strings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the second level to tie the stars and tell jokes and watch the rehearsals. ahhaha. then me, clare, sabina, ting and another PT (i can't remember her name dang) were jinxing this arrogant little p5 showoff to fall down and crack her head. HAH. that was funny. then ting told this spastic joke which made no sense at all. then we came down to the canteen to put the roses in the tiny plastic water containers. hahaha. it was HILAROIUS. we were sticking roses (unknowlingly) into each other's faces, we were telling irrelevant jokes and we were SUPPERRR hyper. ahhaha. it was funny. then lydia came along and then clare went INSANE telling her spastic jokes which none of them made sense but we laughed cos we were so high. hahaha. it was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the fun came to an end. and i had to go home. and my sis lost her phone )): sob. so yea. hahah. bathed, and prepared for &lt;strong&gt;MEN IN BLACK!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY TEACHER'S DAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;TO ALL THE TEACHERS IN MGS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the BEST DAY of AUGUST. hahahahaha. lol. i went to school in my dad's suit. but i didn't put the coat on yet, cos i was feeling paiseh and i didn't want anyone to look at me. ahhaha. but anyway. yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walked into class and shrieked cos maddy looked like a guy. she GELed back her hair!!! clare styled it for her so she looked really cool. until she put on her black jacket which was&lt;br /&gt;1) too small for her&lt;br /&gt;2) making her look like a gangster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah so me clare maddy jess roxy debb sam and violette wore a suit. and we looked supermanly. hahahaha. it was COOL. ahhha and jess and roxanne are OFFICIALLY two tee's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PRETTYBOYS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. hahahahahah. and now bea has a crush on roxy. pffft. haahh watch out!! lol. anyway. so mich and bea came looking like biker's girlfriends. pffft. so we decided to have a couple. ahhaha. bea was my girlfriend. but she ran off to marry clare. so michelle hwang became my wife and anna was my girlfriend and bea's my ex-girlfriend. HHAHAHAHH. so funny. and mich is clare's GF and my wife. yea. it was superfunny. oh yea amanda's my brother. HAHAH. clare's my twin brother.so for the first period we stayed in class taking spastic photos. yea. then we went to the teacher's staffroom to give presents. then we went for the concert. and we had a competition, and we had to send ppl to represent our class. we sent jess, maddy clare and roxy. WOOOOTS THEY LOOKED SO SEXAYYEEE. hahaha. walking in a perfect foursome down the aisle to the stage. i mean SWAGGERING like MEN down the aisle. ahhahaha. oh man. if they were guys i'd have crushes on them. BUT THEY'RE NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. anyway. then they asked clare:" who do you represent?" then clare leaned over to the mike, and with a straight face, she said :TOP SECRET. hahahahha. i started screaming and cheering for them WOOOOTS. i LOOOVE 2T!! then the 4 of them came down the stage, and there were reporters interviewing them!!! with the suits and the shades and the geled hair.WOOOOTS. ahhaha. then they came and took photos of our whole class. so yea. and it was jess's idea. so WELL DONE JESS!! then the sec 4s sang this song for the teachers, and the lead singer started &lt;em&gt;loudly&lt;/em&gt; on the &lt;strong&gt;wrong key&lt;/strong&gt;. well done. hahahaha. then kat came to stand and stare at our class, so me and clare stood beside her (i borrowed maddy's sunglasses) and we were her bodyguards. so we stood there looking REALLY serious. so yeah. everyone tried to make us laugh but i didn't cos&lt;br /&gt;1) im good at ignoring ppl&lt;br /&gt;2) i couldn't see a thing.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH. yeah. but clare couldn't lol. so alot of sec 4s wanted to take photos with us. ahhha. me and clare, that is. yea. then THE FOURSOME SHOOK HANDS WITH THE PRESIDENT!! ((: hahaha. im so proud to be in 2T. lol. yea. then we had our class picnic and mrs ng and mrs gan came!! it was really fun. class bonding. yea. then we had photo session. ahhaha class photo, then me and clare bodyguarding mrs ng and mrs gan. etcetc. hahahaha. then clare's contacts came out. lol. and the wind was blowing, so lots of us crowded around her to block the wind, then me clare and tiffy went to the toilet to help her put it back in lol. yea. then we took somemore photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN I SAW CALISTA MICHAELA SASHA AND NARELLE!!! yea. hahaha. niiice. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so just wanna shoutout a big &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; to all the teachers who have taught me, esp. mrs ng and mrs gan. yea. sec. school teachers really make a big impact, not like primary, even though primary's for 6 years. hahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upload photos soon ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-4229191782415657766?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4229191782415657766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=4229191782415657766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4229191782415657766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4229191782415657766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/08/thursday-well-today-was-slaack.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-3378521539709841984</id><published>2007-08-29T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T22:42:44.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohwell. i can't quite guides now. im a patrol leader. hahahaha. quite scary. im the only sec 2 who's a PL. hahah this sounds like someone. LOL clare knows ((:anyway. yes. my week hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL. school was fine. hahah my mondays are getting more and more tolerable. well, for chinese laoshi was busy doing oral with the rest of the class that hasn't done oral yet. yea so we were quite emo and bored on monday. yep. anyway. for LA, mrs ng wrapped up romeo and juliet. mmhmm. so we're done with R&amp;J for the year! so fast )): i loved R&amp;amp;J. sob. ohwell. so we started on emily of emerald hill, and only 5 people brought the book. HAHAAH. but we still did it anyway. yea it was quite fun, realising what the old Singapore was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was physics! lol. no deepavali though )): no lightbulbs, just clare and her VOLTOMETER. ahaah. yea then it was maths. no comment. then bio, where mr tay showed us all the pictures of the STDs. yea. then geog. mmhmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then me and bea had lunch, then i went home, had piano, tuition, then &lt;em&gt;ballet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ballet was fun. wooots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to go to school early today for cheerbox meeting. hhaha. i looked like a zombie, felt like a zombie and nearly scared abby when she saw me. ahhahah. so she was nice and gave me a bite of her apple ((: lol. so we had the cheerbox meeting, which was really fun, then we had assembly, then i started the day with philo, and with mrs chew scolding michelle hwang cos of her bad conduct. pffft. then it was chinese, we didn't do anything during chinese except tell jokes again. then it was maths, once again, no comment. ahhaha. we're just doing specimen papers for the whole of maths now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after recess, we had music and dance!! AND WE WATCHED GREASE!! hahah and bea lent me her cd. wooots. so exciting. erm then we watched a bit of west side story. hahah. it's niiice. then we had lotsa fun. yea. ahahaha. then it was geog then LA((: but mrs ng wasn't here so it was a free period. and it was raining cats and dogs. pffft. honestly. cats and dogs. ahhha. and i had to take bus home. so my mum, who happened to be on the way, sent me and my sis to the nearest bus stop. yea. then we took a bus home. mmhmm, watched whose line is it anyway on the way home, and we got into a fit of giggles. ahhaah. cos it was hilaroius. so i think we looked quite spastic, sitting, staring at the ipod, and bursting out in laughter on bus 48. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i lazed around for the whole day((: yay for me. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ballet after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooh today was quite slack. cos it was iso for the first 2 periods, and since my group finished presenting, we had no problems already ((: ahahha relaxed. one of my burdens gone. im a happy girl ((: ahhahah. so after ISO it was geog. yep. had a debate. then after geog it was maths. did more specimen papers. lol. then went for recess. then after recess it was LA and mrs ng was in school. yep so we did emily of emerald hill somemore. it was quite fun. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after LA it was history, mrs chen taught us somemore stuff. then physics!! and YES deepavali ((: but clare wasn't in my group this time )): i was with mchan and nicole chee. ahhaa. yea. so we did lotsa practical work then i went for guides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's where the &lt;em&gt;shocking&lt;/em&gt; news hit me. im a &lt;strong&gt;pl.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when they announced that i was the PL, there was a state of silence for everyone cos everyone was looking at the sec 3s (even me) waiting for a 'grace' to stand up. ahha but no one did. then mrs lim was staring at me, gesturing me to stand up. so i did. thus, im the PL. (2 points!! xD) hahaha. yea. and eshyen's PS. yay. lol. so i can't quit guides. dang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired. and i hate maths specimen papers. my eye hurts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-3378521539709841984?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/3378521539709841984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=3378521539709841984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/3378521539709841984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/3378521539709841984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/08/ohwell.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-15905496333751628</id><published>2007-08-26T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T19:35:50.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im bored. koped from clare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) what's your phone brand? nokia&lt;br /&gt;2) what are the last 3 digits in your cell phone number? 403&lt;br /&gt;3) what does the 12th message in your inbox say? im coming back! hahahh&lt;br /&gt;4) who's the first person under M? maddy.&lt;br /&gt;5) who's the last person you rang? daddy&lt;br /&gt;6) who was your last missed call from? Ee Leng.&lt;br /&gt;7) who's the 2nd person under D? Daryl.&lt;br /&gt;8) what does the last message in your inbox say? Do we have chapel practice tomorrow? --the worried bea, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;9) who is the second last person under j? joy.&lt;br /&gt;10) go to your sent items. what does the 10th message say? hahaha. yeah. lol. so how's sound?&lt;br /&gt;11) who's the 4th person under S? SASHA!!&lt;br /&gt;12) who's your network provider? singtel&lt;br /&gt;13) how many messages are currently in your inbox? 677&lt;br /&gt;14) what do you have as your background? SPONGEBOB&lt;br /&gt;15) who is the second person under R? rebecca&lt;br /&gt;16) who do you have on speed dial 3? nah i don't like speed dial.&lt;br /&gt;17) if you're on prepaid, how much credit do you have left? nahhh no prepaid.&lt;br /&gt;18) who's the last person under C? claudia&lt;br /&gt;19) how many bars of signal do you currently have? 3&lt;br /&gt;20) what do you have as your main ringtone? erm. this donald duck voice laughing louder and louder.&lt;br /&gt;21) what are three things you cannot live without? God, stretching, water.&lt;br /&gt;22) three favourite colours? RED! lime green and purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah isaac wants to do this right? i'll bet. hahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-15905496333751628?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/15905496333751628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=15905496333751628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/15905496333751628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/15905496333751628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-6310240453207620061</id><published>2007-08-26T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T19:15:10.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol yesterday night was one of the funnest family dinners i've ever had. hha as in just the 5 of us. my parents and my bro and my sister. lol. it was hilaroius. so we were fine dining and we were the only ones at the restaurant so my bro and my mum were arguing about results and O levels so my sis and my dad and me decided to digress to a thrilling conversation on &lt;strong&gt;water&lt;/strong&gt;. so we started raising our glasses of water and saying *rather loudly* CHEERS! and drinking. then this was our dialogue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther: water is so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;me: yeah! it's so much fun! rather than talking about exam results!&lt;br /&gt;dad: *still drinking*&lt;br /&gt;esther: ooh there are goldfish in the NEWater plant&lt;br /&gt;dad: eeeyuck!!&lt;br /&gt;me: pfffft. it's pointless. they're still talking bout O levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yeah. hahahohyeah there was this STOOPID candle in the middle of the table and whenever i talked to my mum it would flicker in my face. PFFFFT. so i wanted to blow it out. and i was going to but my parents stopped me. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i had salad with chicken, my bro had some prawn thingy, my sister had this pasta thing, my mum had some seafood thingy, my dad had erm. i can't remember. lol. then by the end of the dinner everyone was passing around food and trying others ahahah it was really fun. dessert was. WOOOOH. niiiice. ahhaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then came home and watched my super-ex girlfriend. hahaha. itwas HILAROIUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i slept at 1. woke up at 7.50, took a taxi to church, ate breakfast, played games. hahaahah. we each got a tail and two flags. yeps. so 2 defenders (without the tail) gaurd the flags and then the rest have to steal the flags. but once someone pulls out your tail, you have to go and 'respawn', like halo. haah. so i went to talk to bre, who was in a different group, and we had thrilling conversations. hahaha. it was quite fun. lol. then since i was the group leader, i had extra tails. LOL so quite alot of people tried to pull mine out but i just taped somemore back. lol. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went for cell. yeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went for service with bre. hahah it was quite fun. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had cambodia trip meeting. then went for ballet. WHICH WAS FUN!!! hahha we did jazz at the end of class. and for the dances, we had to pose at the end lah. so me and liqi were feeling silly so for the 1st dance we did the 'kissing' pose .HAHAHAHA. hilarious! cheryl saw us and then she was like literally rofl. hahaha. then for the second dance which was to the song 'holding out for a hero', we posed as musclewomen. AHHAHAHAHAHA. so funny!!! woooots. jazz is fun man. with liqi ((: hahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;aching but un-emo((:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-6310240453207620061?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/6310240453207620061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=6310240453207620061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/6310240453207620061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/6310240453207620061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/08/lol-yesterday-night-was-one-of-funnest.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-1592722718269691819</id><published>2007-08-25T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T18:59:54.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh. im in an emo mood. hahaha liqi calls me emo elmo. pffft. my ballet results weren't too good )): hahaha looking on the bright side, miss lee's happy for me and i got a distinction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im still sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so im emoing myself and listening to all american rejects and good charlotte. HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrighty. today was fine. haha. woke up at 10((: felt WONDERFUL. but once again it was to wake up and pee. HAHAHA. bre's gonna be laughing at this. lol. and i realised i slept a total of 11 hours. &lt;em&gt;WOOOOOOOOH&lt;/em&gt; i feeel good! hahah. then i lazed around and watched the pacifier. &lt;strong&gt;MAX THIERIOT IS CUTE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;  HHAHA. new infatuation ((: lol. take place of orlando bloom WOOTS. HAHAHAH. anyway. yeah. watched the pacifier((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i ate lunch. and i played piano for a while, then changed and got ready for drama. and today we did sight-reading and making up a story with 5 words and miss michelle tested us theory. haha yeah. it was quite funny lah. everyone was panicking. and MISS MICHELLE'S WRITING IS HORRIBLE. pfffft. she wrote &lt;em&gt;bloated&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;but her &lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt; was written so horribly it looked like &lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;. pffffft. hahha. so i didn't know bloUted. then she told me it was bloAted. pffft. but it was quite funny lah. hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went for ballet, today my dad sent me there((: haha saved me the walking. ballet was disappointing for me. i couldn't do pirouettes, my arabesque felt dead, and my results suckedd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope dinner at the pines tonight will at least be fun)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-1592722718269691819?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/1592722718269691819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=1592722718269691819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/1592722718269691819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/1592722718269691819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/08/sigh_25.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-7236026090849278612</id><published>2007-08-24T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T23:38:53.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. we had philo. started the day with philo. what a great way to start the day, honestly. she talked for 1 hour, then let us watch 20 mins of private ryan. pffft. but we watched the end lah. heh nearly cried )): hahah. it was saddd. then we had chinese, and amanda and maddy had to do their chinese oral. so while they were doing it, laoshi gave us worksheets to work on. hahaha. clare and me finished ours ((: so we started talking and laughing and telling jokes. then we had maths, i can't remember what happened. pffft. hahaha. then it was recess. yep. then we had music and dance! AND WE WATCHED &lt;em&gt;GREASE!&lt;/em&gt; WOOOOOOHOOOOOOOO. it's so much better than watching &lt;strong&gt;carmen&lt;/strong&gt;. pffft.all the opera pongs with the high voice and yuuckk. so yeah we watched grease and me and bea were singing along with EVERYTHING. haha. it was so fun! then we had history. lol. yeah. then LA((: haha during LA i had this mosquito bite which was really itchy so i scratched it so it bled. to prevent myself from scratching it any further, i put a plaster. but i couldnt' find any PROPER plaster so i had to put a &lt;em&gt;chicken little&lt;/em&gt;  plaster. hahha. and it was at my wrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went home by bus, with michelle hwang. so i was just talking to her, when this lady came and sat next to me.(cos me and mich were sitting at the seats opposite each other). so she suddenly took my hand and said "girl ah, next time you have problems you can &lt;em&gt;talk&lt;/em&gt; to your &lt;em&gt;friends&lt;/em&gt;!" -.-'' then i said it was a mosquito bite. then she said"&lt;strong&gt;AIYAH&lt;/strong&gt; NEVERMIND LAH! dont' be depressed and don't try to hide it, okay?" and michelle hwang was laughing away in a corner. pfffft. so i nodded my head. then she started to ask michelle hwang what was wrong with her arm. cos michelle hwang has some skin problem lah. so yeha. haha then mich said it was a disease. hahahaha. then she recommended her colleague, a skin specialist, then she started talking about her healthcare business, then she talked bout her old school days, then she was launching into a conversation on technology and transportation when i noticed &lt;em&gt;my stop was there!!!!&lt;/em&gt; i was never so happy in my entire life. haaah. soi left michelle hwang nodding to her talking and, smirking, i left the bus. hahaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i came home AND RESTED!!((: ahha felt so happy. and i SLEPT AT 10!! congradulate me. but that was cos i was sick. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISO presentation today!! scary. hahaha. i say our presentation was nice. hahaha. it was interesting. but long. and ms tan made us sound really unprofessional and made us sound like we sucked. pfffft. but abby liked it. so did bea. and alot of people. so i don't care what the teacher says. yeah. then we had geography. i really can't remember what happened during geog. ahhah. after geog it was... maths i think.  yeah. maths. then recess, then LA, then history then PHYSICS. and michelle hwang didn't come. so me and clare lost our lab practical partner. but i like physics practicals. especially with CLARE. (happy now?) ahhaha. then we were connecting many bulbs together and everything in one big series line. ahaha. then we lit them up. hahaha. looked like deepavali. hhaha. it was hilarious. so me and clare showed sherri our cool deepavali thingy. and sherri, being sherri, said bulbs sounded sexually disturbing-.-'' typical sherri!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i stayed back for guides, where it was hilarious. yeah. ahah. guides is more and more fun. lol. then i BOUGHT MY LEVI'S $109 WATCH!!! wooh woohwoohwoohwooh!!!! then me and my mum went shopping for a short while, then we realised i had tuition. HAHAHAHA. that was quite funny. then we rushed back. so i had tuition. hahh. then i didn't understand one certain passage from R&amp;J, so i asked my mum for help. haha yeah. then our conversation was super interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: so mum how to do this?! it's sohard. sigh. so what's romeo like?&lt;br /&gt;mum: well, romeo's feeling very emotionally distraught, and he's probably in a crisis, and he wants to kill himself!&lt;br /&gt;me:yeah i know that-&lt;br /&gt;mum: HE'S AN &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;EMO KID!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; *starts laughing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. my interesting conversations with my mum that brighten up my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i came to school, did my co-op duty. then started the day with CHINESE. and i had to go for oral FIRST. pfffft. hahahha it was rather scary. and laoshi said i communicate well and my points given are good, but i have to improve on reading my chinese. so YUP. i have to improve on that. yeah chinese is quite slack already lah. hahah. after chinese it was maths, then COMPUTER STUDIES!! after SO LONG wooh!! i loove computer studies. hahaha we had to create a poster. so yeah. ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then BIO. pfffft. i mean our bio lessons are interesting but &lt;strong&gt;we don't learn anything relevant to the exam&lt;/strong&gt;. mr tay teaches everything in SEC 4. pfffft. and our topic (to my dismay) is sexual reproduction in human beings. so it's &lt;em&gt;PERFECT&lt;/em&gt; for mr tay. so yeah. help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA was fun. we talked to mrs ng, like just talked for quite long. so yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had detention duty!! hahah. it was so fun! at first i was quite scared of the girl i had to...'detain' cos she was like typical scary sec 3. rebonded hair, fringe, low socks, etcetc. but she's really nice. ahhaa. so we were talking bout life, haahah then bout our lives at home, then i got her msn ((: hahaha. it was really quite cool. i think im the first person to get her msn while doing detention. but she was really cooperative and so we finished really early. hahha that was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i came home and did more homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did co-op. then we had chinese first. haha chinese was interesting. more oral, so more jokes ((: haaha. then we had P.E.!!! played netball. then mrs chan asked us to get into 3 groups, with clare maddy and amanda being the leaders. so immediately clare grabbed me. then anna, michelle chan, bea, christine, nicole chee, jess and tiffy came along. so we had too many. so i sacrifice MYSELF. hahahhhaha. went to maddy's group. so yeah. &lt;em&gt;grace's great sacrifice!&lt;/em&gt; lol. then we played netball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then recess. after recess it was maths, mrs gan was late, then history, then social studies, then our GEL period. ahha we had some counselling thingy lah. hahah yeah it was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;then i went to clare's house!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so exciting. haha we watched this movie, but i can't remember the name. then yeah. ahaha it was really fun. then went back to school to usher. haha went EVERYWHERE with clare. so we first went at 3.30 to report for duties, to usher the ppl to their various places. then I SAW MORGAN!! hahaha. he looked surprised to see me. so yeah. ushered him to the LT to watch mrs noah's ark. yeap. ahaha. it was cool. then we went to eat dinner at FOUR THIRTY. pffft. then we had to welcome people. so we stood at the concourse. hahaha then whoever walked past, i would say in this chinese accent, "WELCOME TO M-G-S!!" then clare spastically added "WHERE ALL YOUR DREAMS COME TRUE" then we laughed and laughed and laughed. hahaha then they sent us on a break but in the end we had to go to the home ec rooms and usher the teachers for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i got free cookies from the home ec room. hahaha. laoshi's really cute. lol. then anyway. after that it was already 6.30. so we asked kat what we were supposed to do. and kat said we were supposed to run around helping ppl doing what they needed lah. so clare and me ran around serving stuff and I SAW UNCLE JAMES. so we stared at each other. then he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uncle james: well, &lt;strong&gt;grace,&lt;/strong&gt; aren't you going to &lt;em&gt;serve&lt;/em&gt; me??&lt;br /&gt;me:uh. do you want water?&lt;br /&gt;uncle james: yes &lt;strong&gt;please.&lt;/strong&gt; some for my colleagues too.&lt;br /&gt;me:okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;runs to get water&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: here you go!&lt;br /&gt;uncle james: i &lt;strong&gt;knew&lt;/strong&gt; you were a &lt;strong&gt;PREFECT&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pfffft. ahhaha so yeah. that was it. then we had to usher people to their seats. so while me and clare were ushering them to their seats, this primary prefect sent acs(i) teachers to the seating place of acs internation teachers. and the 'difference' was 2floors. so they had to climb again. and at the end, after apologizing many MANY times, this big lady was GLARING at me, like it was my fault. it wasn't even my fault!! stoopid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then clare was ushering this guy in, and she accidentally stood in front of this primary teacher. (im not gonna say her name. i hate her) then the teacher held up both hands in front of her and said in this really bimbotic stupid bloody voice:"&lt;em&gt;ex-cuuuuuse me!&lt;/em&gt;" PFFFT. so i rolled me eyes at her, i don't care if she can see it or not, if she can see it, let her scold me in front of everyone lah!! sigh. so yeah. but it was also reallyfunny lah. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos at the end we could eat the leftovers. and so eva took this huge bowl of cocktail. then we kept on stressing that it was for eva and she likes to eat and everything. ahha it was really funny, everyone kept cracking jokes and everything. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so concludes my post. go stare at something far away. it's good for your eyes((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-7236026090849278612?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/7236026090849278612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=7236026090849278612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7236026090849278612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7236026090849278612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/08/tuesday-well.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-5081980904440972777</id><published>2007-08-20T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T22:35:34.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ushering was FUN!! hahha gail was in my group for ushering. cos for our drama night, you have to walk around the whole school, bringing the groups to different places. so yeah. hahaha. me and gail were laughing and talking to ourselves, then we saw this MGS girl and apparently she came with a boy (i think she's sec 1) and then we were wondering if they were siblings but then she snatched his phone and played with him and flirted etc etc. but then they walk so far apart!! hahaha. since they were at the back of the group, me and gail, having to be right at the back making sure that no one lags, we were imitating the 2 of them. HAHHA. then another usher came to ask us what we were doing, then we imitated them again. lol. THEN THEY TURNED AROUND. pffft. hahahha. yeah drama night was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooh. most amusing day of the week man, bre can vouch for me ((: hahahah. well, it all started with me waking up at such an un-earthly time, 7.15. pffft. on a saturday morning. cos i had to go to chuachukang MRT. pffft. and halfway on the MRT i needed to pee. so i decided, when i changed train. if the train was already there, i wouldn't go pee but if the train wasn't there i'd pee. hahahha. i know, brilliant descision ((; hahaha. so the train was there. DANG. hahahha. then when i reached i had a horrible stomach pain and so i was running around looking for the toilets and there signs all over saying '-&gt;this way to temporary toilets' and i followed and followed and couldn't find it. PFFFT. when i finally did, well they were.. nevermind. i'll spare you the details of my pain and anguish. hahaah. then i came out of the toilet, then bre suddenly appeared out of nowhere, giving me the shock of my life. PFFFT. then, behaving like a little kiddy, we went to macs where she excitedly ordered a hash brown. hahahaa. then the two of us waited. isaac came at 9, and alwyn.came.at.9.45. i was ready to break his nose. PFFFFT. ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we took a bus there, where me and bre sat and talked bout the silliest things and laughed ourselves silly. ahhha. yeah. then we got off one stop before our actual stop cos isaac and alwyn DEMANDED that we stop there cos they thought that was the place. PFFFT. so in the end we had to walk more. dang ahhaha. not to mention the fact that the place was REALLY DEEP IN. luckily it was a straight path in. and apparently in the adress, there was a phrase'2 elephant statues'. so i told bre that we needed to look out for the 2 elephant statues. she didn't believe me and called me self amusing )): cheat my feelings. anyway. when we were walking in the clouds darkened. i prayed it wouldn't rain. ahhah. it was SUPER DEEP IN then we wanted to hitchhike the cars, but they were all going to fast. ahahah. so we *sigh* walked. then the wind started blowing furiously and the leaves flew into my face, so me and bre walked with our hands covering our faces. hahahah. then. IT STARTED TO RAIN. PFFFFFT. so breanna was shrieking at isaac and alwyn, who were happily laughing and running away from the 2 of us. hahahaha. that was really funny. so we laughed and laughed. hahaha. yeah. then we still had to climb up the stoopid slope. haha all 3 of us ran up, leaving bre behind, who couldnt be bothered so she just jogged up in the rain. and the rain was really raining hard man. woots. hahah. then we reached there, then looked around the place, WOOH it's niiice. hahaha. and there are nice toilets and the girl's block (of course) is NIIICE. hahah. and there are 3 ponds for chris to fall into ((; hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we made our way back, and on the way back isaac spotted this hello kitty cushion thingy. being the pong that he is, he picked it up and swung it around and threw it, then he stepped on it, claiming he 'conquered hello kitty' -.- then he saw this motorbike close by, so he took it, smeared it all over the seat (cos the hello kitty cushion was covered in mud), then he put it on the front of the bike. wooh. then a car came, so we RAN. ahhaha. and we were all laughinglike made by then. haha hyper already. then we came to farm mart, and yeah. lol. then took MRT back, and the MRT was FILLED with couples man. kissing like nobody's business. i look left right front back center all have. so i satisfied myself with whose line is it anyway and giggled myself silly. hahhaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had drama, as usual it's FUNNN. hahaha me and celestine WOOOH. hahaha super hilarious hahah. then ballet, mmhmm. then worship practice, then we wanted to watch the fireworks at marina, but in the end there was a traffic jam, so my parents stayed in the car while me, chris, john, jemmy, esther and grace ran all the way there to watch it. ahhah. it was NIIIICE. wooh. hahah. but at the end the air was SUPERSMOKY. yeah. hahah but niiice. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church was fine. i had a sore throat so, according to jireh, i sounded like a strangled chicken. then yeah. ahhah taught the little powerkiddies flags, and they were super funny. especially the p5 boys. hahah.all so cute and hilarious and spastic. hahah. anyway. yeah. then yeah. went out to marche for lunch with bre my bro and the gohs. wooh really fun. lol. oh yeah joshua wong called me fat )): PFFFT TO YOU. ahahaha. yeah then ballet, ballet, ballet. ahahha but we had like a 15 min break to make our way to the palais&lt;- if that's how you spell it, dance studio. ahaha. where we were early, so me and liqi were fooling around like MADD haaha. we choreographed this spastic dance which is on my phone video. then we played this kung fu kind of scissors paper stone game and i won everytime! ahahha liqi's superfunny man. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we started class before miss lee came, then jalene asked this question whether we were allowed to wear undergarments during exams (we were dancing and talking at the same time) THEN MISS LEE CAME IN. and nobody knew (except me) so they carried on talking and talking and then my friend said you can't wear underwear unless you're M*@#%(&lt;a href="mailto:&amp;@%"&gt;&amp;amp;@%&lt;/a&gt;&amp;( AND MISS LEE HEARD IT. ahahhaha. so funny. so she was shrieking and laughing at us for having such conversations while dancing!! lol. yeah. so that was funny. then we danced and danced till my feet were literally numb. really. poof. hahah so pain so pain. then came home, did LA homework. yeah supertired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhah came to class and amanda said i looked like a zombie. PFFFT. hahah i felt really sick. i think im like over exhausted or something. so anyway. we had chinese, where laoshi was late so me and mich and clare and amanda and jiahui went hyper talking and laughing and talking and laughing. then laoshi came in and scolded us. OHWELL. pfffffft. hahaha. so we went through elearning homework, i think i got everything wrong. haha. then we had LA. then recess. then i ran around seeing lotsa teachers during recess, so when we went for physics (we were late) and i started feeling really dizzy. so yeah. haha. that was quite scary. then we had maths, and she ate into our bio period. oh man. my period of relaxation. anyway. then we had geog. mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school me maddy roxanne amanda and debb had our ISO practice. woooh it was funnyy. my group's hilarious. yeah. so then after that i went for piano, where my teacher scolded me cos i looked tired, then she engaged me in a ballet conversation, speaking of which, i went for ballet after that. so yeah. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have to be in school super early tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-5081980904440972777?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/5081980904440972777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=5081980904440972777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5081980904440972777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5081980904440972777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/08/friday-haha-ushering-was-fun-hahha-gail.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-4264303035825918123</id><published>2007-08-17T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T17:01:38.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pffft. sometimes i think the people who made msn are really silly. i mean i couldn sign into msn cos my internet was down. so there were options on what to do, and 7/8 of the options required you to go to the internet to see their website which will tell you what to do. SO. if your internet's down, HOW DO YOU GO TO THEIR WEBSITE -.- pffft. so i wallowed in self-pity and self-amusement at the msn people for a while, then shut down my com and turned it on again. hahaha. surprisingly the internet worked. so yeah. ahaha. msn people are silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 7am. cos i needed to pee. then i couldnt sleep. so in the end i slept at 12 and woke up at 7. pffft. hahaaha. then i did some of my elearning, then played games, watched whose line is it anyway, then played somemore games, then did elearning, then went to play badminton with my dad and my sis. oh yeah and i had tuition and piano. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then for chinese i had to watch this channel U show and they were all speaking in chinese and it was SUPERFAST and NO subtitles *none at all, not even chinese subtitles* and then they called this guy so he was speaking CHINESE over the phone and it sounded reeally muffled and all the more i couldn't understand so i recorded it on tape. HAH. then i played it back and paused it and made my dad translate for me ((: HAHAHA. so in the end i sort of understood the stuff. hahah. go me! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i did maths. duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i slept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WOKE UP AT 10!! finally. waking up to a 12 digit number in the morning. WOOH. feels goood. hahaha i had a donut for breakfast((: lol. then i did elearning, played games and watched TROY!! and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'VE GOT OVER MY INFATUATION WITH ORLANDO BLOOM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. WOOH. i think he's a sissy. lol. bea, christine and clare say they're really proud of me. ahhahaa. but i still like johnny depp ((: hahha. troy's nice. but i don't like the greeks. pffft. they cheat troy's feelings. ahhaahha. cos when achilles killed hector he told the king of troy that no greek would fight them for 12 days. but instead the stupid greek king went to build the stoopid trojan horse and then wheeled it into the gates of troy. cheat their feelings. i'd feel angry and go haunt them in my next life if someone did that to me. pffft. and ORLANDO BLOOM KILLED BRAD PITT. ahhaaha. in the story lah. loll. orlando's a sissy. pffft. hahaha. so i think greeks aren't nice. they don't honour their words and they CHEAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. ushering for drama night soon ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-4264303035825918123?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4264303035825918123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=4264303035825918123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4264303035825918123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4264303035825918123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/08/pffft.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-5396466858393148846</id><published>2007-08-15T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T21:46:19.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh. haven't blogged in a while. monday feels so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. as seen from the previous post, i had to play and sing for chapel. i sounded extremely nasal and i nearly lost my beat playing and nearly lost my pitch playing. pffft. but worship was quite okay i guess. but the P.A. crew kept on playing with the mikes. and the pong teacher actually turned off my mike for a while then kinda blasted it then while chris and anna were praying they made it LOUD like MAD then soft then LOUD then soft. really irritating. pffft. yea so that was chapel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. progress reports came out! i got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; A1s. hahahaha. but i had 5 or 6 A2s. and my mum scolded me for getting a B4 for maths. so now i have to do 6-10 pages of my maths assesment book EVERYDAY. sigh. like i don't have enough work already. almost all of my comments from the teachers were fine, except for mrtay's. he said &lt;strong&gt;GRACE NEEDS TO PAY MORE ATTENTION.&lt;/strong&gt; AND ME AND BEA GOT THAT. and we are the ones asking the most questions lah! pffft. it's so irritating. i mean i seriously pay attention during bio and understand everything and he gives me this kinda comments, thus resulting me getting a 1hour++ lecture from my parents. i seriously hate him. i think he enjoys doing this kinda stuff. #$*^#%%&amp;$%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese was fine. actually i can't remember what happened, but i know there were no insects. how bout that! hahah. then it was LA, some people acted out their parts of Romeo and Juliet. hahaah that was fun. then i can't remember what we did for LA after that, then we went for recess, then there was physics and &lt;em&gt;I ACTUALLY PAID ATTENTION&lt;/em&gt;. yea so you can just congradulate me ((: hahha. im trying my best not to hate mrs tong lah, so yeah. haha. no more complaints about her from me!((: haha. then it was maths. erm. i can't remember. then bio, where we started on mr tay's personal fav. topic, sexual reproduction in human beings. it was highly uncomfortable. so i did what he commented me on doing, and i didn't pay attention. i can't be bothered. me and bea didn't do anything. we just sat there, being unusually quiet. that's how it's gonna be. stoopit.&lt;br /&gt;after bio it was geog. yeah. that's my monday. haha then i ate lunch, gave bea a ride home. yep. then i had piano and then ballet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ballet was fun. with liqi and doodoo and lynette and eileen. but jiahui didn't go xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BDAY AMANDA!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, tuesdays are nice. hahaha. started the day with philo. then we watched saving private ryan. mmhmm. it's nice. lol me and bea pointing out all the cute guys in the background and stuff ((: HAHAH. then we went back to class, and had a spotcheck, run by 2 teachers. yea. haha. 5 phones and 1 ipod confiscated, i think 9 girls booked for attire. yeah. so that was an eye-opener. then we went for chinese and there was only a few minutes left so we did ting xie and that was it.hahah. after chinese it was maths. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then recess. then MUSIC AND DANCE!! woooh. haha we were doing operas and musicals. and since the dvd player wasn't working we watched joseph and the techni-coloured coat. hahaha. it was really kiddish but nice. haha. then it was geography again. pffft. haha oh yeah on the way back to class me and bea were walking like the way john travolta walks in grease. haha it's really cool. so we were walking like that all the way to class then my hips hurt like mad. hhahhahah fun ((: lol. after geog was LA. mmhmm. then my dad sent me home, where i had to choing ISO and SOCIAL STUDIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did social studies until 5. then ISO until 6 something, that's when my ballet started. got home from ballet at 10.30, chionged ISO and did the brochure with maddy until it was 12. aahah. then i went offline. and honouring my mum's word, i did my @%&amp;()!$*) maths until 3am. pong man. so i slept for a grand total of 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 6. haha. latee. so i rushed, slept on the way to school, and realised maddy wasn't in school. so i was panicking and panicking and amanda looked at her watch and said to me:"grace dont worry, she might just be waking up NOW" and it was 7.10. hahaha. and YES maddy DID come. hahaa. and she DID wake up at 7.10 and we spent the rest of ISO slacking. maddy finishing up the ppt and me roxy and amanda tying random names in google and laughing at the people. HAHH.&lt;br /&gt;then it was geog again. 3 times in a row in 3 days. pffft. i really slept through geog. hahaha. but maddy waking me up every 5 mins, saying JIAYOU GRACE! __ MINUTES LEFT! hahaah. so yeah. then it was maths, maths is more and more fun every time. ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had LA. then history, then physics! haha. physics today was SUPER FUN. me michelle and clare make the best lab partners! hahaah. hilarious man. today me and mich were trying to imitate someone's smile. ahhaha. not saying who lah. ahaha. then we were smiling like that to everyone. hahaha. everyone knew who that person was. it was HILARIOUS. then we smiled and smiled and smiled and laughed and laughed until my teacher started laughing at us. hahaha. then michelle hwang somehow managed to get herself stuck in between two lab tables. cos you know, for every table, there's a little cabinet thingy under it. so she opened one at our table and then opened the one behind her and got herself stuck in between the two. so i started calling it then 'enclosure' ahahha that was funny. then we had a surprise quiz! hahah. yeah. easy lah. lol. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had synchro. and only 4 of us went. avril, cheryl, aikping and me. and we did like underwater stretching man. hahah. and splits and vertical underwater and when i did my split, aikping pulled one side of my leg and i held the other side and it went to 180 degrees at the edge of the water. ahhaha. laoshi seemed happy ((: yay for me. ahhahha.&lt;br /&gt;then i came home and had tuition. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T WAIT TO SLEEP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-5396466858393148846?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/5396466858393148846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=5396466858393148846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5396466858393148846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5396466858393148846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/08/heh.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-7471543302556220811</id><published>2007-08-12T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T18:46:47.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha on saturday after we went to see auntie jimaia off we were debating where to eat. hahaha then everyone except my mum wanted sakae sushi. so we went to sakae sushi, but there was a SUPER long queue. so in the end we ate at some western restaurant. WOOH. TOTALLY NICE. can feel all the kg piling up on me. HAHAHAHAH. but it was nice ((: ahhaha. and we had fun talking as a family i guess. lol. haven't done that in a long time )): lol. then came home and i slept at 11.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up today at 3, then at 5, then at 6.30. pfffft. interval sleeping again. hahha. never felt so tired. then john wanted me to go early to watch him and martin practice. so i went early. hahah luckily. cos in the end i ended up playing the piano and &lt;em&gt;backup singing&lt;/em&gt; while martin played the drums. pffft. then went up for main service practice, where me and cheryl were singing backup.hahah. then we ate mentos, and we were chewing, when my mum went up and started!! so we panicked and swallowed the sweet then went up. ahahah. that was fun. then halfway the both of us started mouthing the words and clearing our throat at the same time. HAHHAAHH. that was funny. then... yeah. heh. was supposed to watch simpsons. but i couldn't go)): then charlene didn't want to go. then jemmy couldn't go. so in the end we all didn't go. i feel supersupersupersuper guilty. dang. so to whoever who wanted to go, i apologise ((: hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went for lunch at sizzler. then i went for ballet, where miss lee said that the only 2 people who were ready for exams and who she enjoyed watching them dance were ME and LIQI!! hahah YEAYEAYEA. lol felt so happy when she said that. then she said i really improved alot. i hope so. hahaha. but then in 2 years time sec 4 i'll stop all the exercising and become F-A-T. i can't bear to think about it. so i won't. i'll worry bout that when the time comes, eh? hahaha. yea. but i really worked hard i guess. hahaha. so that's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thus, im aching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realised (i still have a sore throat) i have to play and SING for chapel TOMORROW. kill me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-7471543302556220811?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/7471543302556220811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=7471543302556220811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7471543302556220811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7471543302556220811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/08/haha-on-saturday-after-we-went-to-see.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-9115650273244710691</id><published>2007-08-11T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T18:47:45.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. today was the KILLER DAY for my sore throat. that's all. hahahh. and i had a slight fever, so i didn't go to the workshop. lol. yea. lazed the whole day feeling sorry for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then in the evening me my sis my dad&amp;mum went to watch some play. in chinese/cantonese. sob. and my parents bought the FRONT ROW SEATS. so i had to CRANE MY NECK UP looking at the subtitles, which were at the far right and left of the stage, at the top. pffft.&lt;br /&gt;after the interval we moved to the middle of the theatre. hahahahaa. cos no one was sitting there. hahaha. so hilarious. then yeah it was pretty good. yeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 10. i think. yea then watched grease. hahaha. i think john travolta is COOOOOL. hahahaha. grease is nice man. woooh. hahaah. then i did maths with esther, then we finished early so we went to find old albums of us (when we were young) and spent the rest of the morning laughing. hahahha. cos some of the photos were really funny. woots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had lunch, and then drama, where my sore throat (which was rather fine at the start of the day) became worse. so yeah. haahah. then i walked to ballet. lol. i feel so thankful, i realised that this whole year i've been walking to ballet and it hasn't rained ever! so yeah. ahahha. i suddenly feel so blessed. hahahaha. then had ballet. mmhmm. it was fun. we did centre on point. pfffft. pain but fun. so i have bleeding toes and blisters but they're all worth it ((: it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my dad picked me up. haha i showered, now going to the airport to see auntie jimaia off. to japan. woooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i still have my sore throat, and im STILL backing my mum up tomorrow. AND im supposed to harmonize. pffft john cheah. haahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my feet are pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-9115650273244710691?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/9115650273244710691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=9115650273244710691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/9115650273244710691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/9115650273244710691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/08/friday-sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-6189605136876020270</id><published>2007-08-09T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T21:04:25.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sore throat is worse than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum intruded into my room today. haha. told me to wake up to go for this workshop, the shachah workshop. hahah. so i went there a tad late. then we had worship, had a sermon, then it was praying time. so everyone stood up, then the lady asked those who were sick to go to the front. haha. i didn't dare to, so i stood where i was. so they prayed, and almost everyone was slain, then this person just came up to me, lightly touched my forehead, and bam. i was on the floor. lol. but i felt so much better after that. so that was good lah. haaha. it was really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went for lunch, at burgerking/orange julius. mmhmm. so we talked, and laughed and then john bought nachos from orange julius. wrong choice. haha. i ate them, and my voice became scratchier. hahaha. then i felt really really really sick. so in the afternoon after lunch me my bro my sis and my mum came home, where i slept. haha. for a while. then i read this book bea lent me. mmhmm. then watched the NDP thingy. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had dinner. lol. tomorrow's tuition's at 10am. sigh. then it's back to the workshop. yea. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-6189605136876020270?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/6189605136876020270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=6189605136876020270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/6189605136876020270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/6189605136876020270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/08/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-6253366241836280702</id><published>2007-08-08T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T14:35:20.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so it's now john's quiz! [he tagged me.]"Each player starts off by naming ten weird habits or facts about one’s self. At the end, tag six friends and they’ll have to do the same too. No tagging back."here we go then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt;I CAN CARRY MY BROTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt;i cut my hair once a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt;i didn't top my class for sit and reach )): ahhahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt;i didn't know ballet was an abnormal sport till bea and janice said so during philo. sob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt;i need to stretch at least once everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt;i like having sore throats. it's so fun. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt;i was REALLY fat when i was a kid (and still am now. hahahah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt;i was michelle hwang's enemy when we were in nursery cos i tried to flush her friend's foot down the toiletbowl. dunno why but we're REALLY GOOD friends now. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.&lt;/strong&gt;im well known in school cos my mum always talks during our chapel. haha. and apparently alot of people say i look like my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.&lt;/strong&gt;i broke someone's nose(i know you know, but i have nothing else to say.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i tag:&lt;br /&gt;CLARE!&lt;br /&gt;ISAAC.&lt;br /&gt;MEGAN.&lt;br /&gt;MICH.&lt;br /&gt;ABBYNYAM.&lt;br /&gt;AMANDA!&lt;br /&gt;CHERRY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-6253366241836280702?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/6253366241836280702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=6253366241836280702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/6253366241836280702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/6253366241836280702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/08/so-its-now-johns-quiz-she-tagged-me.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-4532374018632775656</id><published>2007-08-08T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T23:00:33.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ER. school as per-boring-normal. hahaha. except we wrote an essay. it was titled 'love' hahaha. since im feeling bored and i feel like typing, YES, you can read it &lt;em&gt;here&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;now!&lt;/em&gt; what a great offer. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;oh before i start, mrs ng told us to make it as whacky as possible, and i was feeling... funny. hahah. so here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   It all started during our annual camp. I noticed Julian had changed. He behaved differently, he stammered when he talked to me, he kept on stealing glances at me. Does he know that i have a boyfriend already? Matt was the idea guy for me. He was muscular, he had the brains and he was a swimmer. The typical boy for a girl like me. We had met at the swimming meet. I was mesmerized by his swimming, and he mesmerized by my performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   We got along immediatly. 1 month later I became his girlfriend. we were perfect for each other. Now Julian comes along and i can't help noticing how handsome he is as well. Not as strong as Matt, of course, but good enough for me. He was gentle, easy-going and easy to talk to. Julian changed everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   As the days passed, I was starting to like Julian more and more. However, my feelings for Matt were just as strong. I tried talking to my best friend, Chelsea, for her help. Her response was not at all what I had expected. At first it was the usual comforting of my feelings, then she would talk to me about their good points and flaws and state her personal preference. However, this time, she did what I did not expect her to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   "Maybe you should find someone else." Those were the exact words she used, still ringing in my head as i left her house. she told me that there were more fish in the ocean, and i shouldn't trouble myself worrying about Matt and Julian. I didn't believe her. I still continued dating Matt, but kept my feelings about Julian secret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   So that was how life went on for a couple of months. Me and Matt would be enjoying our time together, going out, sitting together, eating together. Occasionally Julian would appear out of nowhere and smile at us, then he would start blushing, turning as red as a tomato. Me and Matt would have awkward silences afer he left, but they were brushed off quickly as i would start talking. all this time i like Julian more and more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   After much thought, i went to chelsea's house again, hoping i would get a better response. Maybe she was sick the last time i asked her for her opinion. unfortunately, the response was the same, if not worse than i thought. she told me to follow her advice or suffer the consequences. She said love is complicated, i should not worry about it now. she said i should totally stop dating for a moment, reminding me of my two previous boyfriends, one killed himself and the other totally disappeared. 'she has a point,' i thought to myself,'but so what?' " i like matt. but i like julian as well," i said, sureof myself,"i can sense julian likes me too! he always smiles whenever he sees me, and he stammers when talking to me and justin."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   a look of horror crossed chelsea's face. she told me to think twice about my descisions. i wondered why she was acting so weird lately. i asked her what was wrong but she refused to tell me anything. oh well, i'm sure to find a way out of this, with or without anyone's help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   walking home, matt called me. i answered on the third ring. "Hey darling" I said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   "...Janet? hi. i was wondering whether i could talk to you about something."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   "yeah, sure. you can call me anytime. what is it now?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   "uh..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   "you want to go out on a date?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   "no.. i wanted to talk about our relationship."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   i panicked. did he know about me and julian? as calm as possible, i said. "Yes? what happened?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   "Janet... i don't know how to say this, so i'll be straight with you. i want to break up. I'm sorry baby, there's someone else."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   "Oh." my words came out in a whisper. "Alright then. Bye." i hung up just as the tears rolled down my face. i sobbed the whole way home. Just then, i realised how lucky i was. matt brok up with me. i was free to date julian! i ran home, looked for his number and called him. he took a long time to answer. "hello?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   i put on my most sexy and flirtatious voice. "hey julian. the answer is yes! i will be your girlfriend!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   "Huh??" he sounded lost and confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   "dont' be silly. i know you've been looking at me for the past few months! stammering and smiling at me... well justin just broke up with me, so yes, i'll be your girlfriend!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   "Oh janet.. you don't understand.. i was the on who asked justin to be my partner."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   "But..but..." it suddenly dawned upon me. he was gay. slamming the phone down, i ran to my bed and cried the night away. chelsea was trying to help me all along! she was right. i should stop dating. one boyfriend died, the other disappeared and my recent boyfriend is gay, along with my crush. i should stop dating. i should stop dating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   i did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. that's it. please be reminded i did it in 30-40 mins. slipshod work. hahha. but i got a 21 for it. haha. that's quite good. lol. mrs ng liked it. ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i came home and had piano then went for ballet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha on monday night when i was sleeping i had this HUGE cramp on my leg. wooh it was PAINFUL. lol. so yeah. i stretched in my sleep. hahaa. stretched out my leg muscle. so tuesday was also normal school. laoshi returned chinese test papers. didn't do too well, don't wanna talk bout it. hahah. then came back by bus with maddie's bass, then read this book until ballet. hahaha. then yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was FUN! lol. national day celebrations in school. and me and bea were doing all the SILLY actions to the national day songs. silly spastic literal actions. ahhaha. it was so fun. and i think secondary national day performances are getting funner and funner. hahah. then me anna clare michellehwang michelle chan and bea went to walk around at paragon, then tiff and christine came. then we waited an hour for our table at sushi tei. haha. so while waiting we sat outside and TALKED AND TALKED AND TALKED. that was really fun. ahhha. then we went to eat. haha. shared food with bea. altogether (for the 8 of us) our bill was like 160 buccks. hahaha. but me and bea shared. so including the service charge and the GST, both of us paid 31 altogether. hahah. me and bea at 31 bucks of food. wooh that's quite reasonable. hahah. then we walked around somemore, then i took MRT with christine, then met isaac on the way to church.&lt;br /&gt;then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I WAS RIPPED OFF TWO DOLLARS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came out of the mrt with my wallet tucked under my arm. then this fat old short lady with thick glasses came up to me. and asked me for 1.90 so she can take a bus to tampines. so i said i had no change. so she made a grab for my wallet and asked me to open it. so i opened it. and she saw the two dollar note and nearly grabbed my wallet. so i just gave her the two dollar note. then she thanked me and wanted to pay me back. she even wanted my PHONE NUMBER. the insane thing. so i said NO. it's okay. you can come to FAIRFIELD METHODIST CHURCH to give it back to me. then she said no, im buddist. pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was ripped off 2 buckaroos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went for worship practice, and thus my voice is like a &lt;strong&gt;coconut&lt;/strong&gt;, nice and &lt;em&gt;husky.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-4532374018632775656?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4532374018632775656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=4532374018632775656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4532374018632775656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4532374018632775656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/08/monday-er.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-4814271848504094056</id><published>2007-08-05T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T18:05:32.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FOP ROCKED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEH.&lt;br /&gt;i left ballet early to go cos john was scared we wouldn't be able to get in. hahaha. so we queued, then we got in, we were at the right of the stage. heh. bre and isaac were ther already.then jonathan ong came. yep. hahaha. so don moen started. WOOH. i've got don moen fever! hahaha. i think his voice is coool. heh. so yeah. that was fun. erm then delirious came on! yeayea. hahaa. and i made a conclusion that when the singer smiles, he looks like ashley tisdale. hahaha oh well.. then the speaker's name was dr. phil pringle. ahha. then when the guy introduced him, he said phil &lt;em&gt;pringles&lt;/em&gt;. so yeah we were laughing and laughing. then isaac and john went to buy the cds, and bre went to get food. so they skipped the sermon. but it was REALLY interesting. he caught everyone's attention, so that was good. he appealed to the younger crowds AS WELL as the older ones. yep. ahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then don moen sang GOD IS GOOD!! yeayeayea. ahaha by that time me and bre were really hyper so we were screaming and whooping. HAHAH. then delirious came on again, and they sang nearly &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt;their songs in C. which is either TOO HIGH or TOO LOW for girls. so. yeah. ahhaa. that was sadd. overall it was a really fun experience. haahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was okay. lol. came to church, had worship, went for cell, where we shared bout our problems and prayed for each other, then went for service, then went for lunch at pepper lunch, then went for ballet. jiajia was teaching the first half, then *cough* cheryl came. so. yeah. she made us do 5 times of 2 sets of jumps. and that was just one exercise. i think she tried to kill us, but realised she'll get caught for murder. pffft. so i think i'll ache tomorrow. OHWELL.that'd be fun. ahhaha. thenn. yeah. ahah. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got the don moen fever!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-4814271848504094056?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4814271848504094056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=4814271848504094056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4814271848504094056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4814271848504094056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/08/fop-rocked-heh.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-4082908401384821686</id><published>2007-08-04T12:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T12:33:14.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if you're seriously bored, go ahead and read this post, but if you have better things to do like listen to happy music *which i suggest you do*, don't read this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe how incredibly lazy, unfit and how self-pitiful some people are. seriously. some people in my class complain how horrible their day has been and how &lt;em&gt;strenous&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;tiring&lt;/em&gt;  their LESS THAN TWO HOUR sport has been, and they complain they're aching or they can't even walk. me and clarefong can't sympathize with them AT ALL. haha personally i think clare's busier than me. lol. but both our parents keep us busy with a thousand and one activites, not to mention tuitions. and we're both prefects. in the same boat. we're both in it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there some people come along and say they have sports everyday for a whole MONTH *gosh how horrid! i had mine everyday since i was 12* and how tired they are and mrs ng's supposed to feel sorry for them?! and if they don't like it everyday why do they even take that sport?! QUIT FOR GOODNESS SAKE. don't waste the class time complaining bout your personal life.i'd rather read romeo and juliet, please. that's where the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;passion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is. you complain bout your sport and then call it your passion. who're you trying to kid. then some people go crying to others and i seriously can't be bothered. so whoever's reading this, DON'T come crying to me UNLESS someone of great importance died. i don't wanna hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people act so emo *maybe me* and complain they have no time and complain bout their one and a half sport only ... what, twice a week? then they complain bout the workload *which is the same cos we're all in the same class it's not like they're so bloody special or anything* and then everyone's supposed to feel sympathetic and feel sorry for them? NOT ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there's ballet soon. better stop before the &lt;em&gt;flowery &lt;/em&gt;language comes out ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-4082908401384821686?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4082908401384821686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=4082908401384821686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4082908401384821686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4082908401384821686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="font-size:100%;"&gt;applaud for me man. first i study the wrong ke for tingxie then i bring the wrong shirt for P.E. i brought the church family day shirt, which was &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;. so i thought it was the olson house shirt and thus, i brought it to school. in school, maddy lent me her shirt but she was in &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LEE&lt;/span&gt; and her shirt was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. poo to maddy. hahaha. so clare lent me her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;blackmore&lt;/span&gt; shirt. ahhah. i looked quite normal in blue. ahhaha. cos i was naturally in blackmore then i changed house cos sheila was originally in olson and blahblahblah. ahhah. yeah. so no one said anything bout my big blue shirt. ahah. then recess... i drank milo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was maths. we didn't really do anything. hahaah. maths lessons are always rather boring. then it was history, we discussed david marshall, who i think is COOL. then for SS, we had to present stuff. so my group wanted to present ours in chinese but the powerpoint wasn't working and we didn't have enough time anyway. so i didn't present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was GEL, and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mrs yap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mrs sim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;came to our GEL. so yeah. hahah. and pastor wendy watson and yeah. ahahh. it was okay lah. quite normal. talking bout finding out who you are and accepting yourself for who you are and all that. so yeah. heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was synchro. synchro was... synchro lah. hahaha. fun as usual. and i dunno when im gonna join the APSC club or even IF im going to join the APSC club. talked to ping's mother today, she told me the fees were 140 a month, 3-5 times a week, and she says since i have a ballet background and since i look quite good in the water, i should join. so im gonna pray bout it, talk to my mum yet again and see. hahaha. so... hahah help ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BDAY DADDY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-2660829684976297150?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/2660829684976297150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=2660829684976297150' title='0 Comments'/><link 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subjects i kinda hate. so i started the day with the LBD announcement with annabell who was *says sacarstically* SO ENTHUSIASTIC!! lol. no comment. then started lessons with ISO. sigh. then me and amanda had to finish up our radio advertisment. then maddy did the powerpoint, and roxy and debb already finished theirs so they went to go google searching for POINTLESS stuff. then i felt bored so i took the LA comprehension passage and started typing it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was geog. we continued our discussion, then yeah. that's all. hahahah. then it was maths, where mrs gan was late i think. then we had our recess. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after recess it was LA. we discussed R&amp;J somemore. ahha i think it's really fun. then we had history, where we went to the conference room. the next period was *shudder physics* so we purposely walked slowly to our classroom, slowly packed our bags and slowly went to the lab. then she gave us a 20 minute lecture on how curriculum time is sacred and how we can't go for our competitions and piano exams cos we'll be missing curriculum time. pfft. she already wasted 20 mins lah. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was guides after school. haha. we did appreciating the arts. so we anotated a song, played charades, answered some questions bout artist and their paintings, and identified different genres of music. so yeah. that was guides. overall it was fun. ahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i came home and had tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was okay. hahah. went to school, did traffic duty, felt tired, then had chinese. after chinese was... maths. then it was COM STUDIES! so fun so fun! ahha we had to design this poster. hahaha. yeah. using photoshop. mine was quite cool. lol. it was fun lah. hahah. then recess, then bio! hahah where mr tay talked to us bout liver failure and all the stones in the liver or the gall bladder then he showed us pics on google. and it was disgusting so me and bea didn't look and the 2 of us talked to each other. then. it was LA. and we had discussions all day long. haha first bout love, then bout teachers. so yeah. haha the best was LA. mm hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i came home&lt;br /&gt;had tuition&lt;br /&gt;and piano.&lt;br /&gt;no ballet ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-8259017733256901648?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8259017733256901648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=8259017733256901648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8259017733256901648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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during philo.&lt;br /&gt;then it was chinese. lol. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LEARNT the wrong ke for ting xie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;congradulate me. sigh. i felt so stupid. so i hurried and learnt the other one. yep. so i think i'll pass. heh ((: then it was maths, and mrs gan wasn't in school. then it was recess, where we went to the chapel to practice for level chapel. yeps. and we had problems with the key. hahaha. so much for me being pitch perfect )): LOL. yeah.. then after recess it was music and dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was fun. hahaa but the fact that me and bea dressed up was redundant. unnecessary. poot. hahaha. it was just for laughs. i felt like charlie chaplin. HAHAHAH. we had to do a presentation on salsa. as usual, mich didn't come, and she didn't do anything. she managed to leech off me clare and bea again. it's really sad )): hahaah. then it was geog. mm hmm. we had a discussion, in which i drifted off to sleep and the really KIND madeline ang elbowing me every few seconds waking me up. i think i have a bruise.heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was LA. we got into groups and discussed stuff. then took the bus home, carrying maddy's BASS. it's so heavy!haha have to go home and practice for chapel. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-1915063104565936210?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/1915063104565936210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=1915063104565936210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/1915063104565936210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/1915063104565936210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/07/heh-school-today-was-fine.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-8673857642817936572</id><published>2007-07-30T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T21:10:23.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh. there was another bug in chinese class today. lol on eunice's bottle. so she screamed and threw it on the floor, NEXT TO ME. wrong choice. i screamed, ran out of the class and started jumping wildly again. hahaha. then michelle hwang RAN to the back and squatted on the ledge and she said she was scared. haha. so she sat there and read her textbook. lol. it was hilarious. i think bugs+chinese=good for wasting time ((: hahahah. and it's super amusing. but too bad jiahui wasn't there to run away with me )): she's in shanghai((: without me )): hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA was fine. we discussed love. then it was recess. then physics, maths, bio and geog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; passed my physics and bio!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. so happy. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in contradictory to what i just mentioned above, heh. school these few days have been really... emoish. hahaha. i mean. i go to school, where physics teachers poke fun at prefects *namely me*, saying what a lousy prefect i am, what a bad science attitude, a bad influence for my peers, should be stripped of my tie. wtf. not like it's frickin easy either. come on man. prefects get double demerit points, we have a gazillion meetings, which are time consuming. we have to organize activities.. not to mention my 5 times a week ballet on top of that. not that i have anything wrong with ballet, it clashes with my schoolwork. and everytime i don't do well for my tests my teachers and my parents scold me, saying im underachieving. so naturally i nearly got scolded for my science test results today. sometimes my marks are compared to others. pffft. sobsobsob. so how exactly am i supposed to cope. am i supposed to continue putting a bright and cheery face like nothing's wrong everyday... and when others have problems im supposed to comfort them and let them shout at me and vent their anger on me. poo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. im better now ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-8673857642817936572?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8673857642817936572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=8673857642817936572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8673857642817936572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8673857642817936572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/07/heh_30.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-4430326893124006336</id><published>2007-07-29T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T17:50:02.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alrighty. today was...fine. hahaah. fine and dandy, as abby nyam says ((: loll. anyway. so i woke up at 7.30. and woke the whole house up together with me. hahaha. then we reached church at 8.45. yeps. then i had a small breakfast, then we had bible quiz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha HUMILIATING for the sec 2 cell. it was the p6s, the sec1s and the sec2s. and guess who got the lowest? US!! hahaha. so we got kicked out in the first round. haha with a grand total of TWO POINTS!! ahhahahhaa. so hilarious. so. i saw jireh. haha bald ((: started laughing. heh. then i helped grace with her worship during PK, then went up for service. sat in between charlene and peiying. yea. hahah that was amusing. anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after service was over we had pastor's farewell lunch, where i had chicken rice and grace had pasta and we switched after a while, and charlene pinched some food from us. hahaha. then we just sat there and talked, then moved up to the youth room for aircon. then i went for ballet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss lee wasn't there, and she didn't tell anyone that we were having classes so we used the small studio. haaha. yepps. it was quite fun. and only 5 of us were there. lynette, daryl, doodoo,kimberly and me. ahaha. so we finished SUPEREARLY and kimberly taught us STOMP!! yeayeayea. then we were all sweaty so i decided to stretch. so i&lt;br /&gt;1) caught my toes&lt;br /&gt;2) did ankle exercise&lt;br /&gt;3) did turnout exercise&lt;br /&gt;4) thighback exercise&lt;br /&gt;5) sidesplit&lt;br /&gt;6) back exercise&lt;br /&gt;heh. i asked daryl to help me with my back exercise. so i caught one foot, and she grabbed my elbow and i caught my other foot, then she let go and I COULD STAY THERE!! so i can now catch my toes. hahaha. i'll do that everyday, it strengthens my back ((: so excited. hahahaa. i think strong backs are COOL. haahha. look at lyzel man. wooh. her arabesque is NICE. sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway im aching in my back now. so cool how miss lee isn't here and i can still ache. ((: hahaha. im so proud of myself. hahah. and anyway soon im gonna watch this play. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im hungry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BDAY BRE ((:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-4430326893124006336?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4430326893124006336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=4430326893124006336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4430326893124006336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/4430326893124006336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/07/alrighty.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-7140400988829311985</id><published>2007-07-28T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T23:29:07.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was tiring. physically. haha. but i had quite a good sleep. lol. i woke up at 10am ((: hahahah felt goood. then i panicked cos i was supposed to meet veronica at kembangan at 11.30. and i haven't changed, eaten breakfast, tied hair, packed my bag )): so naturally, i panicked. yeah... hahah. so the first thing i did was pack my bag, then change, then ate brunch, then tied my hair. heh. yeah. then i went to kembangan, and was about to call veronica when my phone suddenly had NO NETWORK AT ALL. pffft. so i panicked. and then when the train came, veronica and jiamin came out of the train and SHOUTED for me to go in. haaha. so we went in, and made our way to somerset MRT, where we met lynette. yep then we made our way to the PUB building. ahha. now called the powerhouse building or something. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached there at 12 something, then jiajia and alcinda came later. then we changed and talked, then we met the singers, went to the room, talked and then had a rehearsal. the stage was SUPERSMALL. i mean SUPERNARROW. tsk and the pong guy was playing with the lights, flickering them off and on and i nearly banged into the clavi which was in the way. xP. ahahah but it was really cold too. sigh. then we had our lunch/dinner early, at 4. hahaah. then the thing started at 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so our item was the last one before the interval. it was good, then we went to do crowd control to help the ushers control the little performers, who were making ALOT of noise. so me and jiajia, the two guai prefects went around asking everyone to ssshhhh. hahah yeah. then this mother scolded us for not bringing her child to her to bring her child to the toilet -.- i wanted to slap her. she can't even recognize her child (cos he had some cat makeup), SO HOW CAN WE?! @%(#3$^. then we went to rest, and then these kids just finished an item, and they were walking down the stairs, backstage. so we shushed them, and me and alcinda were putting our fingers to our lips, and this small boy looked at us, and said SHUT YOUR MOUTH. @$^*(@#$(^@. two of us were too shocked to say anything, then we ran out to look for the little boy. but we couldn't remember him. ahhaha. so we let him off that once. BUT I'LL BE BACK, LITTLE GUY, JUST YOU WAIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went back to the backstage room to listen to ipod and talk and everything. then they called us for the finale, where we all have to go and stand while the audience claps. haha. so we had to queue up, and we were the last. so we were making our way to the back, shushing everyone on the way. so me and alcinda shushed them again. ahah. then these 2 guys were fighting, and we seperating them. then he looked at us, and said SHADDUP. i GRABBED HIS SHIRT and pointed at his face. i asked WHAT'D YOU JUST SAY TO ME AND MY FRIEND?! then he quietened down, and said' okay i'll shuttup i'll shuttup.' so i let go of his shirt and continued my way to the back of the queue. ahhaha jiajia was also having trouble. so at the back of the line there was this group of 'cowboy' kids and they were making a HELL lot of noise. #(@!($. so jiamin shouted' CAN YOU PLEASE STOP TALKING'&lt;br /&gt;and the boylooked at her and said' YOURE TALKING TOO OKAY. you have NO RIGHT to ask us to keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;then jiajia said 'that was VERY rude. please pay some respect. can't you hear the noise level?!'&lt;br /&gt;then he didn't say anything, just crossed his arms and started at her.&lt;br /&gt;so jiajia said'STAND PROPERLY'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he did. then we continued staring/GLARING at him. so he looked at us and said'WHAT?!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then alcinda couldn't take it anymore so she asked him who his teacher was. then he didn't answer, he turned his back on us, put his hand on the wall and leaned. ATTITUDE MANN. so jiajia shouted 'IF YOU DON'T WANT US TO TELL YOUR TEACHER PLEASE SHUTUP,STANDUPSTRAIGHTANDGOTOTHEFRONT.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. then the finale was fine, we managed to smile. ahahah. then yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's the performance.... truly was an experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-7140400988829311985?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/7140400988829311985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=7140400988829311985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7140400988829311985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7140400988829311985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-was-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-2611940802206241916</id><published>2007-07-27T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:35:12.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday... was REALLY slack. michelle and bea weren't in school today. we had practice founders day rehearsal. so we ran through the parade and all the prize presentations and everything. mm hmm. then we had to continue lessons after recess. hahaha. so we had music and dance lesson where clare and i were SUPER high and we had to take this survey. this music survey. we had to listen to 36 song extracts and say whether&lt;br /&gt;1) we liked them&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;2) whether they sounded familiar.&lt;br /&gt;we couldn't make any funny noises or talk or discuss our answers. but me and clare, being the usual selves we are, started laughing when this indian music started playing. and also we started bopping to some nice songs we heard. ahha. so the lady facilitating the survey was kinda pissed with us xP. HAHHA. then after that was history, nothing much to report. lol. then after that it was... i can't remember. LA. i think. yeah... nothing much either. yepps. then after school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came home by bus with esther, we watched music and lyrics on my ipod. ahaha. then we had our late lunch.. then i went early for ballet to teach bebe ballet!!hahaha yayy yayy. super fun. then i had class. where i was aching the MOST cos i had ballet for 4-5 consecutive days already. so yeah. hahaah. it was fun ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that i came home, ate a small dinner (milo. hahah) and slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY FOUNDERS DAY MGS!!SO AS YOU CAN SEE, today's founders day. ahha. which means total slack. which also means many ppl(EG BEATRICE LOH) won't come to school. hahaha. so we marched in the parade, and waited about half an hour for the guest of honour. hahaha. in which 2 brownies from the primary school fainted. tsktsk. weaklings. ahaha. luckily i didn't faint ((: then we went to the auditorium to watch the prize presentation which was in the ME LAU hall. cos there were too many people so we had to get CCTVs and hook it up lah. yeah every founder's day is like that haha.&lt;br /&gt;so we ended school at 11 something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum came at 11 something ( she was a tad late, but improving)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to OKH!! and i went on a shopping spree for ballet. ahahhaah. SO FUN. bought leotards, tights, shoes, POINTE SHOES!! hahaha yeayeayeayeayea so exciting. wooooh. haha nevermind. then we went to fetch john from school at 2, then ate a pines. yeaps. then went home, had tuition, then went for FOUNDER'S DAY DINNER. woohwoohwoohwoohwoohwoohwoohwooh. hhaha. but there was a HUUUGE traffic jam in the carpark. yeah. so we were a tad late. sobb. haha. so at our table it was all the bowlers. loll. but it was still fun. and we were superloud. and noisy. and lina kept going to the toilet to play with the flush. TSK. but it was really fun lah. haahha and michelle hwang's mum performed for everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;OHH and there was this SLOW guy. the waiter lah. haha. everytime he come then 15 mins later the food will be ready. haha.. he dishes it SUPERSLOW. so denise was whispering to me bout how slow he was then we broke out in laughter then i think he thinks denise likes him cos he keeps on looking in our direction. it's damn funny. hahaha. yeahh. lol.then me and mich went around taking ALOTALOTALOT of photos. wooh. hahaa. it was funn. so here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqne_Jp9SsI/AAAAAAAAAOk/vPZTFPtspQs/s1600-h/IMG_3616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091846030224083650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqne_Jp9SsI/AAAAAAAAAOk/vPZTFPtspQs/s320/IMG_3616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha me and michelle hwang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqne_Zp9StI/AAAAAAAAAOs/kIU_Fk7fT0o/s1600-h/IMG_3618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091846034519050962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqne_Zp9StI/AAAAAAAAAOs/kIU_Fk7fT0o/s320/IMG_3618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and abby nyam(specially for you know who)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqnddpp9SnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/2eSIDLlEphE/s1600-h/IMG_3619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091844355186838130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqnddpp9SnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/2eSIDLlEphE/s320/IMG_3619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and shar. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqndeJp9SoI/AAAAAAAAAOE/6-WeuE5g-y8/s1600-h/IMG_3621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091844363776772738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqndeJp9SoI/AAAAAAAAAOE/6-WeuE5g-y8/s320/IMG_3621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me iman and shar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went around taking photos with teachers!! hhaha so fun so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqndeZp9SpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/WDADcgm9b18/s1600-h/IMG_3622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091844368071740050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqndeZp9SpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/WDADcgm9b18/s320/IMG_3622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so me and mich with laoshi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqnde5p9SqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/CwWHpasEqTA/s1600-h/IMG_3623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091844376661674658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqnde5p9SqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/CwWHpasEqTA/s320/IMG_3623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and laoshi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqndfZp9SrI/AAAAAAAAAOc/-ZwGQnjMDHM/s1600-h/IMG_3624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091844385251609266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqndfZp9SrI/AAAAAAAAAOc/-ZwGQnjMDHM/s320/IMG_3624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and mrs ng. michelle hwang's spaassstiiicccc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqna05p9SiI/AAAAAAAAANU/zdKc35I-RSM/s1600-h/IMG_3626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091841456083913250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqna05p9SiI/AAAAAAAAANU/zdKc35I-RSM/s320/IMG_3626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and mrs gan. who looks really pretty i like her hair!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqna1Jp9SjI/AAAAAAAAANc/TO_gK7dQnJk/s1600-h/IMG_3627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091841460378880562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqna1Jp9SjI/AAAAAAAAANc/TO_gK7dQnJk/s320/IMG_3627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then this is eva. haha. my shifu/tudi/NOCHOICE!! hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqna1pp9SkI/AAAAAAAAANk/KqsYxsAAnsU/s1600-h/IMG_3629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091841468968815170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqna1pp9SkI/AAAAAAAAANk/KqsYxsAAnsU/s320/IMG_3629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eva lina and me. lina claims she looks seductive in thie picture. no comment&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqna2Jp9SlI/AAAAAAAAANs/Kl83ALXmDtg/s1600-h/IMG_3630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091841477558749778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqna2Jp9SlI/AAAAAAAAANs/Kl83ALXmDtg/s320/IMG_3630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the 4 of us on our quest upon looking for ppl to take pictures with us. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091841486148684386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqna2pp9SmI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3pAXd8j7jK0/s320/IMG_3631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;then me and letitia. she SPOILER never smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnY75p9SdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/IUmkMxT34Pk/s1600-h/IMG_3632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091839377319741906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnY75p9SdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/IUmkMxT34Pk/s320/IMG_3632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and mr seow, who insisted on wearing his coat to make himself look nice before we took the picture. haha see michelle hwang's SHORRTTT skirt?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnY8Jp9SeI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wy4Brp6H0gM/s1600-h/IMG_3634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091839381614709218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnY8Jp9SeI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wy4Brp6H0gM/s320/IMG_3634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then my primary school teacher mrs yeo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnY8pp9SfI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ZY0naETmbqc/s1600-h/IMG_3635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091839390204643826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnY8pp9SfI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ZY0naETmbqc/s320/IMG_3635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mrs chan LOOKS QUITE OLD ((: haahaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnY85p9SgI/AAAAAAAAANE/znZx5wUg2V0/s1600-h/IMG_3636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091839394499611138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnY85p9SgI/AAAAAAAAANE/znZx5wUg2V0/s320/IMG_3636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mrs lim. haha me and mich bending down to her height (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnY9Jp9ShI/AAAAAAAAANM/u1DJeDaujZc/s1600-h/IMG_3637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091839398794578450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnY9Jp9ShI/AAAAAAAAANM/u1DJeDaujZc/s320/IMG_3637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; abby me michelle and mrs lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnW3Jp9SYI/AAAAAAAAAME/6oIQfTFC_5I/s1600-h/IMG_3643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091837096692107650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="216" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnW3Jp9SYI/AAAAAAAAAME/6oIQfTFC_5I/s320/IMG_3643.JPG" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; chartan and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnW3pp9SZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/w9qbTkXHnMs/s1600-h/IMG_3642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091837105282042258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="225" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnW3pp9SZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/w9qbTkXHnMs/s320/IMG_3642.JPG" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and esther.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnW35p9SaI/AAAAAAAAAMU/XCha-90mqqA/s1600-h/IMG_3641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091837109577009570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="224" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnW35p9SaI/AAAAAAAAAMU/XCha-90mqqA/s320/IMG_3641.JPG" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shannon me and mich. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnW4Zp9SbI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6SUL7GvFp_E/s1600-h/IMG_3639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091837118166944178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnW4Zp9SbI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6SUL7GvFp_E/s320/IMG_3639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;THE FACE OF THE DAY!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnW4pp9ScI/AAAAAAAAAMk/85eb1FFhs8k/s1600-h/IMG_3638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091837122461911490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/RqnW4pp9ScI/AAAAAAAAAMk/85eb1FFhs8k/s320/IMG_3638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;me and denise chan. lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then after founders day i went home at 12. studied till 1. slept. hahah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bio test!! oh mann. it sucked. i hate bio man. poooo. i think imgonna fail. anyway yeah. hahah. thursday wasn't exactly a pleasant day. mm hmm.. but everyone was back in school and we had lessons proper. so we started the day with.. CHINESE!! hahaha. nothing much lah. mm hmm. then it was maths, and mrs gan came in her nice hair. hahaha. then com studies!! hahah did some rubbish thingy during photoshop. lol. it looked quite cool. combined the mirror and the floor and our picture and the words. hahaha. it's quite okay, but our pic looks a bit out. dang. haha. but i like the red words ((: lol.then it was recess. we went for recess, then went up for bio. sigh. no comment. LA was fun after that, we talked bout erotic love. ahha. infatuations. wooh. michelle was talking from experience, and she ACTUALLY MADE SENSE ((: just that clare kept on laughing at her ((: hahaha. mm hmm.. then i came back, went for tuition, fell asleep during tuition, went for piano, went for ballet rehearsals. hahah. said goodbye to miss lee cos she's leaving for shanghai this saturday with the senior dance group and my mum won't allow me to see them off )): but im performing this saturday!! haha can't wait. lol. yeah so after rehearsals i came home and finished up some project work.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;TODAY was... tiring. but fun... sort of. there was no insect during chinese today.. haha michelle wasn't in school again. bowling tournament. tsk. haah. after chinese was P.E. mm hmm we played a really sissy version of rounders. don't even include batting. haha me and clare were super pissed. yea... then i accompanied clare to go and try blazers and larissa was really scared when she saw clare cos clare was all sweaty and she didn't want clare to try the blazers first. hahaha. so anyway after that me and clare at in 15 mins. yeps. then it was maths. yeah. haha. then it was history, where we finished up chapter 7. yep. then social studies! without mr. seow. haha our new teacher's name's miss chia. ahahha. lol. so we had to get into 4 groups and she's assigning us various parties to research on. i think it's quite cool. yeah. ahaha. then it was GEL! lol. GEL periods with MRS ng are always very interesting. haha. especially when we're talking bout all the private topics cos our class is seriously bonded and so there's no shame bout saying anything, espeically with mrs ng in the classroom. so yeah. GEL was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then it was synchro!! hahah i HATEEEthe rain)): making the pool water -20 degrees or so. sobb. hahah. lol more individual medlys and stuff. and more underwater stuff that leaves me gasping for air. hahaha. but it was stilll fun. ahaha. then caris was using her phone to take random pics of my legs sticking out of the water. sigh. no comment. self amusing kid. hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yep. that's my week ((:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha happy belated bday jireh ((:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-2611940802206241916?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/2611940802206241916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=2611940802206241916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/2611940802206241916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/2611940802206241916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/07/tuesday-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/Rqne_Jp9SsI/AAAAAAAAAOk/vPZTFPtspQs/s72-c/IMG_3616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-8615623148605064514</id><published>2007-07-23T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T21:55:27.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha the fongs cheahs and gohs were supposed to wear white top. but fongrace betrayed us. HMPH)): hahahaha. so i wore black spaghetti strap inside with white collar outside, black pants and shoes, peiying wore black shirt, white singlet over it, black pants, grey shoes. charlene wore a white collar, black pants and white shoes. haha we looked COOL ((: then had breakfast. it was rather scary. hahaha. no comment. then halfway while i was eating breakfast sean came to bother me. then he tried sending me brain waves (if he has a brain) bout his bday. which already passed. ahahah. 16th may. lol. mm hmm.. then service was fun. yea.. then after service went to buy lunch then had our meeting then i went for ballet rehearsal. and the guy solo's face is WHITE, his skin's as fair as a sheet of paper. that's freaky. woooh. hahha and then i had ballet class mm hm. the first time i ever tied a bun. i looked.. hilarious. hahaha. then i came home, did ALOT of homework. mm hmm. and my PERSONAL RECORD TIME of sleeping this month, sleeping at 10pm!!! IM SO PROUD OF MYSELF. ahahha but that's not gonna happen tonight man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today started with chinese, and we had ANOTHER bug in the class. this time not next to me, but the seat diagonally infront to the left of me )): hahah next to debb. THEN JIAHUI RAN TO THE DOOR MAN. ahhaha. so funny. hahah. i guess insects are what makes chinese interesting ((: ahaah. then i had LA. then i skipped physics and maths and half of bio (YESYESYESSS!!!) for the marching in the parade square, where MANY pri girls fainted. weaklings. haha. never been under the pressure of miss lee during ballet before. tsktsk. no endurance/stamina. hHAHAHA. but i think im falling sick. haha. cos after school i went for piano and i seriously couldn't concentrate. my brain was fogging up and i couldn't see clearly. sobb. so my piano teacher asked me if i was okay hahaha. she was concerned! wow. ahah amazing. so yeah. i think im falling sick )): too much stress?? i got C5 for geog, don't wanna tell my parents yet, they'll scold me. haha dunno how to tell thm :S stress stress stress. i feeel pale. i feeel faint. and bea wasn't here today to make me laugh hahaha and make all the blood come to my face. sob. haha she's sick too!! lol. oh yeah. and i got 15/25 for maths. sigh. im just happy i passed, that's all. bio test this thursday. #(&lt;a href="mailto:%%^!@$"&gt;%%^!@$&lt;/a&gt;( man. im so tired. on top of that. my muscles are aching. sobb. haha. i nearly couldn't walk today. and after ballet, after sitting down, i couldn't stand up. ahahha. and i can't walk with my legs straight!! i can't sit down without my thighs hurting i can't stand up without my leg muscles hurting i can't lie down without my stomach muscles screaming for rest. sigh. and i have ballet tomorrow too. and wednesday's my rest day. and thursday it starts all over again. and then friday's my rest day, and saturdays' my performance, where i go full out. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;help.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah i plan to weigh 53kg by 3rd august ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-8615623148605064514?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8615623148605064514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=8615623148605064514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8615623148605064514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8615623148605064514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/07/sunday-haha-fongs-cheahs-and-gohs-were.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-5295498933283547637</id><published>2007-07-22T00:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T00:25:30.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm fat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pffffffffffft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-5295498933283547637?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/5295498933283547637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=5295498933283547637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5295498933283547637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/5295498933283547637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-fat.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-8208214529466272955</id><published>2007-07-21T12:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T13:03:33.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh. the last 2 days of school are always the funnest.&lt;br /&gt;and i can conclude that &lt;em&gt;insects are attracted to me&lt;/em&gt;. sob. k. not insects. scary things that i hate. eg. spiders, bees, you-know-who. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there was a bee in class next to my seat. luckily for me michelle wasn't there to warn me, she was at her competition. but jiahui was there to warn me. ahhaha. so the two of us ran screaming around and my chinese teacher scolded me. hahaha. it was hilarious. then my chinese teacher killed it. lol. it was hilarious mann. lol. yeah so after chinese it was maths test. no comment either. hahah then com studies!! hahah. so funsofun. but michelle wasn't there. so we learnt... stuff. hahaha. yeah. recapped stuff lah. cos last week she wasn't here. yup. then it was recess, then bio. we finished up the topic transport in living things. like diffusion osmosis and active transport. then we had LA, where mrs ng broke up the class into 2 groups and we discussed 2 essay questions. then. er. yeah. that was kinda my thursday. ahha and i borrowed maddy's bass! which im supposed to play for chapel :S. hahah. then me and bea stayed back a bit to do mr seow's scrapbook cos he's leaving for a 1 year course (beauty course?? haha) on friday. so yeah. then i went home, had tuition, had piano, had ballet rehearsal. yup. then i came home and did geog with placida, then i still had to finish up some stuff for mr seow's farewell. me and bea both slept at 3. it's so unfair.. everytime the 2 of us doing all the scrapbooks and bea's doing the cakes and URGH.&lt;br /&gt;slept at 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, today was one of the fun days too. hahah. went to school, had chinese with no bugs or insects or anything, then had P.E. where we played more netball. haha our group was really amusing. it consisted of bea, michelle chan, me, nicole chee, tiffy, anna and clare. yeah. hahah. so we played. yeah. it was really fun. then we were supposed to have maths but the pri. school had this indian dance thingy and mrs gan was distracted so she started watching the dance. hahah. it was really fun. then we had recess, where me and bea and clare and michelle chan and tiffy went around pasting notices on the teacher's staffroom, saying &lt;strong&gt;ATTENTION MR SEOW, PLEASE GO TO THE CANTEEN FOR YOUR SS LESSON&lt;/strong&gt;  so that was quite amusing. haha. so we were having recess when me and michelle chan suddenly saw him coming down and the 2 of us ran away but he caught us. hahaha. then he said he got the message. hahaha. so then after recess, we pasted one last note, in CHINESE. that reminded him of going to the canteen. hahah then it was history, we did more work. yeah. haha. then we had our SS party! hahah. then we went to the hall for the racial harmony day. and there was this group called the nubian gents, african americans from new york ((: THEY DID STEPPING!! omgomgomgomg. like hit the leg and clap inbetween the legs and stuff. and they sang songs with it! then there was one part where the guy asked everyone to point to someone who they thought could dance. so. everyone in my class sabo-ed me. so. yeah. i had to go up cos we were in the front and the guy came to pull me up )): so i did summer of love actions to this really cool song. hahah. it was FUN man. the best racial harmony day EVER. wooh. we shouted encore after they were done ((; then for synchro we had to decorate the bamboo courtyard and i had to climb up the ladder and my shoes were wet and slippery and i wasn't wearing shorts and the wind was blowing. pffftt. but mrs chan did that too. eek. hahaha. then mrs noah's ark was quite okay, very good for a primary school production. haha. yeah. then went to church for some worship thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7.50, went to teach ballet. grade 4, 1 and 2. yeah. it was interesting. hahah. but im so bloody tired i don't wanna go for my ballet class later. hahah. watching harrypotter with the fongs and gohs later ((: hahah bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-8208214529466272955?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8208214529466272955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=8208214529466272955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8208214529466272955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/8208214529466272955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/07/heh_21.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-2691869259886300459</id><published>2007-07-18T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T19:52:53.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i conclude that bebe ballet is fun((: and cuute. hahah. i wanna be a ballet teacher when i grow up ((: haahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my back is aching.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had much difficulty:&lt;br /&gt;1. sitting up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;2. walking to the toilet this morning&lt;br /&gt;3. wearing my school uniform (cos my back was SO PAIN)&lt;br /&gt;4. bending over to tie my shoelace&lt;br /&gt;5. trying to sleep in the car (cos my back was SO PAIN)&lt;br /&gt;6. paying attention in school(cos my back was SO PAIN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha there you have it. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today was okay, during ISO me and amanda had fun trying to make the radio script for our AIDS thingy. then after ISO was geog, where we looked at some countries and all that. then we had maths. no comment. then was recess, then LA! haha. more romeo and juliet&lt;3 they're so fun to learn. THEN IT WAS HISTORY!! hahaha. last week mrs chen gave us this project and we had to form a political party group and campaign and make speeches and all that. so my group's called S.W.A.T. singapore's willing and able team. lol. yeah. so i made my speech. everyone made their speech. and we all voted *beatrice spoiled her vote*&lt;br /&gt;and SWAT WON!&lt;br /&gt;at first we were the last to get a vote. ahhaha. but in the end we won. yay we won and the winner gets to boss the class around for a whole week ((: so fun so fun. hahaha. then it was physics. yet again, no comment. guides was okay, we had to practice for founder's day. then we had our sec 4 farewell )): then i came home for tuition. yepps. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths test tomorrow )):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-2691869259886300459?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/2691869259886300459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=2691869259886300459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/2691869259886300459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/2691869259886300459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-conclude-that-bebe-ballet-is-fun-and.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-7304659203624934504</id><published>2007-07-17T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T16:39:04.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sunday was. like any other sunday. except it was filled with sean/shawns. irritating me like pongs. haha. first one finished my entire supply of sweets despite the fact that i gave him like quite alot for christmas-.- and the other one kept on pulling my chair when i was eating. pong man. but it was fun lah. haha. then i went for ballet rehearsal where we.. rehearsed. yeah. hahaha. erm then came home. had pizza for dinner ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was GB day. yeah. so all the GB girls wore their uniforms. then they lead chapel. mm hmm. it was okay.. just that i was really tired and slept through the sermon. hahaha. then it was chinese.. no spiders ((: hahah. then LA... then i stayed back for ISO meeting. where we were all talking at once and the poor scribe (me) didn't know what to write down so she started writing down her own thoughts and feelings. hahaha. and then me and amanda started memorizing each other's numbers. hahah. so spastic. i remember hers! and bea's and michelle hwangs. lol. im not gonna say.. later you prank call or something. hahaha. pong man amanda. tsk. then we had my 4 most un-favourite subjects. physics, maths, bio, geog (all in order of unfavouriteness, physics being the most) haha. cos we had a test on physics and she told us EXACTLY what to study and what NOT to study. we were supposed to study light and refraction and reflection and NOT study colours. but she tested them all anyway. i wanna sue her. better than breaking her nose. sobb. im so sad. i think im gonna fail )): then maths was FUN. cos mrs gan didn't come. hahahaa. soo. yeah. then bio was fun too. cos mr tay didn't come. but he was in school. i think he was doing some funny stuff. hahaah. nevermind. then geog, was in the com lab. ahha. it was quite fun i guess. haha. doin project work and everyone's on msn. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was.. okay. ahha SALSA!! ahahh. first we had philo. mm hmm. philo was all talkative today. hahah. then it was chinese. which we had ting xie. lol. then we had maths. unfortunately, she did come, but she was late. then i had to stay back for recess *grumble grumble* then we went to the dance room. for salsa. haha. then we had this mini competition. and me and bea won ((: hahha. it was fun lah. hahah. then it was geog, where we had a discussion bout deforestation. it was amusing. and LA was.. scary. dont' ask. haha mrs ng was kinda in a bad mood. yeah. lol. teaching bebeballet after this!! i can't wait&lt;3&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-7304659203624934504?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/7304659203624934504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=7304659203624934504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7304659203624934504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/7304659203624934504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/07/sunday-was.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-2379983796840895266</id><published>2007-07-14T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T23:47:10.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh. today was FUN. ((: k. in the morning i slept till 10.30. it felt GOOOOD. haha. then i went downstairs and fell asleep again. felt good yet again ((: then i went to the com and started watching youtube like maddd. ahha. whose line is it anyway and chris sent me some jackass movie thingies. hhhaah damn funny. then i went for a small breakfast, then i watched somemore pointless youtube stuff. then it was time for ballet ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lunch at 12, then went for ballet at 1. stopped dancing at 2, went for drama from 2-3, went for ballet from 3-5.45, went to church from 5.45 to 7.30 for worship practice. haha. ballet rehearsals were superfun again. with the chinese F.I.R. song stuck in my head. heh suuuupppererr funnn. then drama was fun lah yeah. then ballet again, abby came back! haha she's now like.. 1.70++ and last time she was REALLY SHORT. hahaha so yeah. came back from australia i think. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worship practice was okayy.. i don't wanna comment so much bout it. heh. then we had dinner. and it was REALLY FUN. after dinner me charlene cheryl grace esther john and jemmy went out to walk around and there was this platform thingy at the swimming pool and me and cheryl (just the 2 of us) went up, and up there there was ANOTHER platform and cheryl noticed this guy sitting there so the two of us RANNN downstairs. wooh. hahah. thenn we just sat there and talked to everyone. hahaha. and made countless trips to the toilet. and the first cubicle was DISGUSTING. there was this pad in the toilet bowl and all the blood like seeped out and the WHOLE TOILET BOWL WATER WAS RED. hahahaha. nearly screamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. today was really busy but really fun for me ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27726105-2379983796840895266?l=sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/2379983796840895266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27726105&amp;postID=2379983796840895266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/2379983796840895266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27726105/posts/default/2379983796840895266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sissyfarts4eva.blogspot.com/2007/07/heh.html' title=''/><author><name>AMAZINGRACEE~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03340082460205055431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnyYn2_qZWY/SF5e2asr-GI/AAAAAAAABls/GyYWm3VsfmY/S220/IMG_0164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27726105.post-6372921512028130054</id><published>2007-07-13T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T18:34:29.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh tuesday was SUPERFUN!! our first tango lesson!! ((: so exciting. hahaha. my partner was ahbea and i was the guy-.- cos we both wanted to be the girl so we scissors paper stone and she *sob* won. anyway haha. yeah before the lesson me and bea were stretching and everyone was saying im abnormal. sigh. wait till they see eileen or tashi or someone. HAHAH. yeah anyway. mm hmm. salsa's really fun. but painful for ME. )): cos we have to walk straight,
