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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-2965056645985956180</id><published>2010-04-25T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T19:58:38.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right. It's been years since I last wrote here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. This is a weird birthday cuzz it's rare that I don't celebrate it with Melissa Chanz. I remember we had a cake once which had a chicken and a snake on it. HAHA. Anyway, thank you all for your wishes, you certainly made my day. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 18th April I met the 4C clique and they got me a cake and we camwhored the entire time on Angeline's mac while we were trying to study. We met at Bugis (I really really really really hate bugis by the way bugis stinks) Hahaha and yeah thank you all babezzz :) :) And to LeeYongEn and LeeSiMin Melsa Chan and Mild Red and Mummy and everyone out there muackzzz. Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just occured to me that I had a really large ego to think that whatever I use IS the best.&lt;br /&gt;Take for example, I used to use a Motorola Razr phone and I thought that it was the best phone on earth and it's better than htc iphone blackberry combined together. HAHA. It died on me 2 months after I got it but I still thought it was the best. Omg what's wrong with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-2965056645985956180?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/2965056645985956180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/04/right.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2965056645985956180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2965056645985956180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/04/right.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-3413081157789753498</id><published>2010-04-17T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T20:43:41.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Speech Day was more painful and boring than I imagined it to be. But seeing the people was v v v awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to at 730 (omg right earlier than actual school day) but I was a little little bit late but it didn't make any difference cause when I reached they were just starting the rehearsals. (Anyway,who rehearses a ceremony like 100000 times?) And we all had to wear our full attire- blazers in the blazing hot sun (Whoohoo sounds tricky)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The speech made by the guest of honour is the most boring thing I ever heard in my entire life I'd rather watch my fingernails grow, which I did lah. There was really nothing else to turn to. Hahaha received our awards, felt the pek-cek-ness coming all over again while I tried to push it away. It didn't feel as bad as day one. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhored throughout the day and headed to pp to eat cuz Rachel the pig claims she is dying from hunger and the town area is tooooo far away. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is pretty much still the same same, still pretty interesting and funny here and there. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, Raffles track is really awesome no? They won both guys and girls champions! Whoohoo.&lt;br /&gt;I have no mood to continue typing. So bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-3413081157789753498?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/3413081157789753498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/04/speech-day-was-more-painful-and-boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3413081157789753498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3413081157789753498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/04/speech-day-was-more-painful-and-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-6799221807972782518</id><published>2010-04-09T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T22:15:38.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow's speech day and just in time I got my blazer and skirt and tie. Court shoes? Nvm LAH Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to crash VJC on the April Fools day and almost joined them for PE but was just clever enough not to.&amp;nbsp; Stayed back to watch the match instead and though VJ won CJ 8 nil, I didn't get to see a single goal cuz everytime I turn away, they scored. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;But but but it was great to see Serene Aloe Rach Nasuha (eyeing her soccer bf) and many many many many more. Hahaha Didn't geta see Bryan ZiFeng Grace though :( :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Good Friday service on erm, Good Friday haha and met YongEn to catch a movie. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is more or less the same, and finally had a hth talk with Serene today and half with&amp;nbsp;Jiale&amp;nbsp;hahaha its been a realllly long time since I could blabber out crap. Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-6799221807972782518?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/6799221807972782518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/04/tomorrows-speech-day-and-just-in-time-i.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6799221807972782518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6799221807972782518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/04/tomorrows-speech-day-and-just-in-time-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-8066095865364023975</id><published>2010-03-30T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T21:55:23.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First and foremost, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratzz to the Raffles X Country team they're really the most awesome and pro team evaa both guys and girl won champions for A DIV whoohoo Hahaha. Mok mok mok XinQi Berenice Zarah Nat Jo and da guyzz team you all are damn pro!!! Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do very well personally but thank God at least I ran the race and did not faint or die. In retrospect I shouldave ran faster and better like what Kun once said "Good run, lousy runner."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm haven't posted in a while. Hahaha schoool is preedy much still quite fun with fun classmates and noisy ones (unlike me) HAHA &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Message to myself&lt;br /&gt;Hihi though I'm stillll super duper pissed at the annoying systemof awarding students in the speech day, still I've come to realise that a 'silver' or a 'gold' or even 'gold with honours' is NOT a measure of how well you do or what you really deserve because no one except yourself will know how hard you worked your ass of to attain wtv results you want and though you might see a 'silver' on your speech day letter, don't let your heart sink to your feet and think 'wts is wrong w then' cause it doesn't matter what colour your o level plague is and alright I'm like making a big fuss out of nothing initially cause I really really really thought I deserved more than a silver award and I felt cheated that if I knew that no matter how hard I worked from the beginning and the best award i could possibly get is only a 'silver' I'd have no mood/motivation to attain the perfect score at all so at the end of the day, really ignorance is bliss. I dsa-ed into the school thinking that if I could even get a 10 for o levels I'll be the happiest girl ALIVE but yeah who would have thought right. haha oh and don't bother on how they think you should be rewarded, just know whut you deserve and that's pretty much all you ever need. Hey Juniors, psle doesn't matter anymore you all can do it yeah haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-8066095865364023975?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/8066095865364023975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/03/first-and-foremost-congratzz-to-raffles.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8066095865364023975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8066095865364023975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/03/first-and-foremost-congratzz-to-raffles.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-7142338528281272287</id><published>2010-03-21T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T22:28:41.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Advert (To heal some heartburn thingy)&lt;br /&gt;"Gaviscon: For quick relief you can actually feel"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isn't called relief if you can't feel it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-7142338528281272287?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/7142338528281272287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/03/advert-to-heal-some-heartburn-thingy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7142338528281272287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7142338528281272287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/03/advert-to-heal-some-heartburn-thingy.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-2500611013056206306</id><published>2010-03-13T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T19:58:40.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello again! &lt;br /&gt;I finally got round to start my mugging again and shall take a kitkat break haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny Things that I remember:&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Lets go picnic Friday!&lt;br /&gt;Me: HUHHHH I thought we were supposed to watch DEAR JOHN!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Don't lah! Picnic can BOND&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh then let's watch a James Bond movie, also can bond!! Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahmed (Takes my Victoria Secret spray): You better shut up if not I'll spray this in your face&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ooooh then I'll be the new face of Victoria secret!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YongEn: I hate you&lt;br /&gt;YongEn: I'm gonna kick you&lt;br /&gt;(and the list goes on)&lt;br /&gt;Me: I'm writing down all your deeds and sending it to your mom. Watch out. Hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-2500611013056206306?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/2500611013056206306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-again-i-finally-got-round-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2500611013056206306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2500611013056206306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-again-i-finally-got-round-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-2333821419891955051</id><published>2010-03-12T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T20:32:28.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello again!!!&lt;br /&gt;There's something officially wrong with IE haha but yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have asked: Why join X??&lt;br /&gt;After all, the only thing they do is run. For over 100++ trainings that we have, what we do is run. I know, sounds boring right but most of the times, or say all the time, the runners high I feel after a successful workout is beyond words. Hahaha and the swinging beat of my chain around my neck when I run gives the extra push. Haha OK weird, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Term One have officially ended and it honestly didn't feel like a full term at all. Maybe it's because of the weird class timings I have or how we started school late anyway haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what I wanted to say. Oh yah - I found someone who has smallereyes than Rachel hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-2333821419891955051?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/2333821419891955051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-again-theres-something-officially.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2333821419891955051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2333821419891955051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-again-theres-something-officially.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-7493979359253975145</id><published>2010-03-05T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T19:09:01.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been one month ++ since I started JC and &lt;em&gt;hopefully &lt;/em&gt;I will be able to be what I am like in Cedar, though that's like almost... humanly impossible. Haha. Though I had a faaantastic time annoying people with the 'Clean and Green' Singapore song. That reminds me of O Level because when waiting to go into the hall before our papers started, I would deliver that cool song to my friends and they luv it. (RIGHT right). Haha yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X COUNTRY nationals are like 3 weeks away and haha so exciting I can't wait for it to be over. But hey, I'm the kind who is scared and nervous like cow even before napha 2.4km tests begin so I honestly cannot imagine what colour I'll be on that day. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mizz the basketballers and come to think of it, it's been neeearly a year since I last played basketball. Right k, I played once in the holidays against the jrs but yeah. I mizz the team esp when we hang out after school at the dirty basketball court and look at the sun and repeat 1000000 times "Wp why is today so hot!" or trying to play directors and predict what we will do for training that day (which I must say, I am pretty good at hahaha) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mizz the 4C clique which was formed in a super weird manner. (I forgot how it was formed cause its weird) haha but they issss awesome manz. I never thought I'd have more than 5 friends when i first entered 4C honestly. And like how we beach (my blog is PG) about our A1 and F9 (inside joke) &lt;em&gt;buddies &lt;/em&gt;and how we laugh at how much Mdm Wong loves Jiamin or many weird things. HAHA. I miss annoying them cause they have real classic faces. I miss practising my cheena accent to Angeline she luvvvs it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mizz being in a girls' school where we can change freely in class (That day I change in Mana Cafe mean YongEn nag like ahma) and when having a stain on your skirt is a 'nevermind' and everyone is encouraged to embarrass themselves. (Which Sarah did very well in).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOST OF ALL. I mizz sleeping 12 hours a day in the after o level break. Zzz. And going to Suntec with Serene almost everyday and in everything we could say "We have time". HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I thank God for giving me change in my life or I'll be a boring old hag and be as dry as dust. I still luvv my class they rock like rocks. Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-7493979359253975145?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/7493979359253975145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-been-one-month-since-i-started-jc.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7493979359253975145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7493979359253975145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-been-one-month-since-i-started-jc.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-111754843378134702</id><published>2010-02-28T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T19:57:05.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Be strong in the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for the VJC BBQ on Friday and since school ended at 4++, I didn't want to reach there too early (must make grand entrance y know) so I went to SIMIN's house to slack slack and watch some last part of 'Shopaholics' and the guy is freaking handsome :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a bus down to Mandarin Garden's and waited for mean ZiFeng (He didn't want to share his frenchfries) and JOY and SIMIN were stalking us from behind and obviously they failed cause they were so obvious. Haha reached and talked to many many many people (MIzz them manzx) like Jieshi who thinks that I'm so obvious w to my eye candy. Hahaha. Wtv manzx. Walked around to find other Cedarians and manhunt for cute guys. (Phail) and since therre were no food, me Emma JJ Bryan Grace ZiFeng and more went to Macs to eat. Yeah yeah. About all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-111754843378134702?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/111754843378134702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/be-strong-in-lord-went-for-vjc-bbq-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/111754843378134702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/111754843378134702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/be-strong-in-lord-went-for-vjc-bbq-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-1194844067535210993</id><published>2010-02-23T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T20:42:02.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HIHI Hahahaha I haven't posted in a long time&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it's OK since no one reads ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh. CNY just passed and it's pretty much the same as the previous years I guess!!! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;School&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't switched on to the studying mood yet but soon I guess. It's OK I think it's still early. Hahahaha. Lectures have been pretty boring and tiring and everyone has the 'Its OK the teacher can't see me so I sleep'. But yeah it's true that the teacher can't see you. Lee YONGEN sleeps in all lectures. Tutorials are much more interesting and fun. And yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the physics project work, (Which is to build a rubberband shooter), Ahmed Teri Rachel was in the same group as me and thanks to them, our rubberband shooter was totalllleh aweeeesome. Hahaha. But eh, I thought of the group name when I was looking at the buildings opposite our school and the word 'Rubberband' came to my mind. Gooood right!!! Rubberband is totalley a fantastic name. hahaha. Unlike some dododustbin or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we hd council briefing and it's pretty yeah. Now I don't know how to get myself out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God now I have a going to school friend TYH. Hahaha yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-1194844067535210993?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/1194844067535210993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/hihi-hahahaha-i-havent-posted-in-long.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1194844067535210993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1194844067535210993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/hihi-hahahaha-i-havent-posted-in-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-1320288540966600268</id><published>2010-02-13T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T15:11:02.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friday&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday our school went to Sentosa to celebrate CNY and V Day and Total Defence Day. Hahaha. No link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with my og and school paid for the entrance fee so we all just went in and filled up the monorail. Haha. After getting there, og was spilt so went to find my class for registration and Johnervan, Quintus and I formed our own 'Appeal OG' cause we were all appeal and joined our og later, so we kinda didn't like our ogs. Hahahaha. Hung around and ate alot of the ice pop thingy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took over Aisyah in the Bialthlon thingy with 2 canoeists and YeLin from Basketball!! Hahaha it was mad tiring and at least I had something to do in the day. Met up with Aisyah and we walked around and talked about people while stalking my econs teacher. Hahaha. I swear YongHwee was stalking me cause there were like 2500 people and Palawan beach was mega huge but I saw him like 1000000 times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the large tent and was finding 6n when I saw YongEn and just sat down. Hahahaha. Yeah we rushed off back to Cedar!!! So good to see everyone again!!!! :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Serene to City Hall again!!! Hahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-1320288540966600268?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/1320288540966600268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/friday-yesterday-our-school-went-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1320288540966600268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1320288540966600268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/friday-yesterday-our-school-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-1594208982320269562</id><published>2010-02-10T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T22:14:03.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I reaaaaallllly got a hip dislocation. Hahaha. NO LAH my tiny muscle at my hip was just over worked but I still don't get why an over worked muscle will cause funny bones to move. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I had RProject auditions, &lt;br /&gt;And the Cedarians (Aisyah, Andeline, LiBing, Amanda and I) were auper chicken so we hid along the narrow corridoors to do our catwalk practising and when we went in, it was freeeeeaking scary. Hahaha Yeah but I'm glad at least I tried though I won't get in. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our first tutorial yesterday and the classrooms had cool table/chairs. The table were chairs and the chairs were tables. HAHAHA yeah you geddit. And we have handsome econs teacher. Hahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,&lt;br /&gt;We had a relatively easy day and had assembly on&amp;nbsp;'Code of Conduct'. HAHA Lee Yong En totally slept through the entire thingy. Stayed back to wait for training to start and YongEn convinced me to eat solid food for wtv reason and I went to training. Yeah. Sucked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-1594208982320269562?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/1594208982320269562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-reaaaaallllly-got-hip-dislocation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1594208982320269562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1594208982320269562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-reaaaaallllly-got-hip-dislocation.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-1460349669767928247</id><published>2010-02-08T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T20:28:18.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HIHI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still thinking of the VJ mass dance at Suntec and that makes me happy. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we alllll got our timetables and it's honestly very very very terrible. Hahaha. But nehmind I've changed and I'm renewed. I can handle odd timings. God help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and I went for x training and I believe that I've dislocated my hip though no one believes. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Omg I think I've dislocated my hip!!!! Some bone there is moving when I walk!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"Lame shit lah you, walking of course got bone move right!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha so yeah. Today is the last day we can hang around in the free time slots (Which are plenty) as a class. OK I like my class they are funny and full of talents. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Fwens if you see my eye candy please help me say hi!!! :) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-1460349669767928247?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/1460349669767928247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/hihi-im-still-thinking-of-vj-mass-dance.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1460349669767928247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1460349669767928247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/hihi-im-still-thinking-of-vj-mass-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-3318761873535074580</id><published>2010-02-06T13:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T15:42:10.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellllllo. HIHI&lt;br /&gt;Today is Saturday. Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, we had damnnnn alot of lectures and it was actually subject intro but they started on the notes. Haha. In between lectures, we hung around at the canteen and went to play Frisbee at ri. I hate playing frisbeeeee cuz I chant "me me me me me me me me me me me me" and no one EVA passes to me. Sad right. And!!! No one believes I'm in the same team as them :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday,&lt;br /&gt;We had noooo lectures at all (Only for this weeek) so we just slacked. I was super duper uper pissed at someone so that caused me to be moody for the entire day. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed over to VJ after that in my VJ PE shirt and everyone had to bathe cause they stink from playing games at the beach HAHA and I went to meet Serene for a tiny little while before she had to rush and I was with JieShi and she walked me to the busstop to meet Bryan and ZiFeng. Haha went to Marina Carls Jr for free flow of drinks and to the fountain of wealth where all the mass dances were. I was amazed at how popular I was. Haha. Toooook loads of pictures (I don't know where they are) and Jasmine (og head) pulled us to join the 'Pyxis' human train but in the end I broke it (Under Bryan's influence) and there was the 'Cedar' one too but too corny for me. Later they start cheering Cedar Solid I DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't want to get caught up in the mass of humans so Grace, Bryan, ZiFeng and I hung around at the back haha and met many new and old people!!! :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know how to explain what happened but it was v v v fun and after that we went to Marina rooftop and home. I was dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOday,&lt;br /&gt;Had my first x training and I dieded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-3318761873535074580?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/3318761873535074580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/hellllllo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3318761873535074580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3318761873535074580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/hellllllo.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-1678981877606274651</id><published>2010-02-03T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T19:33:56.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/S2lerZHW2aI/AAAAAAAAAMc/i_-x8f6dofU/s1600-h/Picture%2520004%5B1%5D" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/S2lerZHW2aI/AAAAAAAAAMc/i_-x8f6dofU/s320/Picture%2520004%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I mizz Cedar's uniform I mizz VeeJayCee I mizz CB (Cedar Basketball) I mizz going to Suntec everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Butz it's time to start my new phase of life. Hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I shall not compliment my white teeth again since SIMIN is so jealous of it. Haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-1678981877606274651?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/1678981877606274651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-mizz-cedars-uniform-i-mizz-veejaycee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1678981877606274651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1678981877606274651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-mizz-cedars-uniform-i-mizz-veejaycee.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/S2lerZHW2aI/AAAAAAAAAMc/i_-x8f6dofU/s72-c/Picture%2520004%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-4054490442334818413</id><published>2010-02-03T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T18:07:53.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HIHI!!!&lt;br /&gt;Today was the first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the JOnes assembled in the parade square today and even though it was pretty messy. It was pretty cool too!!! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt weird not wearing the blue Cedar uniform cuz can see bra colour hahaha and it was white!!!!!! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhyeah, hung around in our new class before going for PE then Econs and freeee periods. Haha. We went over to RI to eat at the canteen there cuz the RIJC canteen had too many people hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Came back for assembly and the boys convinced us to go to the Econs talk while they ran away. Hahaha. I almost fell asleep cuz I didn't understand anything at all. But yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SereneYapz: HIHI ni hao ma!!! Hope you're having a great time haha meet up in j8 soonz. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-4054490442334818413?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/4054490442334818413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/hihi-today-was-first-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4054490442334818413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4054490442334818413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/hihi-today-was-first-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-7640475278536379968</id><published>2010-02-02T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T22:14:52.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday 1st February&lt;br /&gt;Went to RI for my orientation, met all the other Cedarians and it was really awkward for me cuz the people there were already bonded on the first 2 days of orientation and I just tagged along with my group.&lt;br /&gt;I was in Bayley Waddle09 and Aisyah was in Bayley Waddle11!!! So at least we could cheer and play games together and stuff :)&lt;br /&gt;Had to go to a Math test for 2 freaking hours omg I almost died cause it was the most difficult math paper I eva eva eva did in my entire life. &lt;br /&gt;And I haven't touched math since o levels ended. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to buy uniform and went to Marina/Suntec to meet my VJ orientation group!!! :):)&lt;br /&gt;Haha love those people they are damn funny. SO in the end we settled down at subway and talked until 10+ and we started to tell jokes and all. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Went home w Christine and Bryan and I was dead cat bird tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today 2nd February&lt;br /&gt;Went to school at 730 omg.&lt;br /&gt;Had usual og stuff and got our classes. Hahaha. But Nat was just for UK today :(&lt;br /&gt;Went to the hall for mass dance and a nice senior partnered a noob me but it was v v fun. Thankz Daniel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had war games and Bayley Waddle won!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;School starts tomorrow. My life so interesting hor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-7640475278536379968?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/7640475278536379968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/yesterday-1st-february-went-to-ri-for.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7640475278536379968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7640475278536379968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/02/yesterday-1st-february-went-to-ri-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-5190963989443454949</id><published>2010-01-31T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T20:31:41.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel like some small kid going to Primary One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Tomorrow honestly feels like Sec 1 once again. New school, new people, new friends, new environment. Just like how&amp;nbsp;it was when I was sec 1.&lt;br /&gt;If I was OK then, it should be OK now right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I didn't morph into some weirdo lunatic who repels people. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm like stainless steel, strong but friend-less. Hahahahaa. OKey!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. Now I can't (I can't complete this sentence cause I just forgot what to say and blame Mervin cause he just talked to me haha).&lt;br /&gt;K lah, no Mervin is actually very nice though very crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My VJ orientation group just invited me for og dinner tomorrow, and my reflex action was an 'awww'.&lt;br /&gt;Hello world, I'm a Rafflesia&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Minus the 'n' and I'm the largest and smelliest flower in the world. But I'm not. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-5190963989443454949?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/5190963989443454949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-feel-like-some-small-kid-going-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5190963989443454949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5190963989443454949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-feel-like-some-small-kid-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-5186995000928082975</id><published>2010-01-31T00:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T00:22:10.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/S2RbpGmH_SI/AAAAAAAAAMU/8o_f44Z659k/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/S2RbpGmH_SI/AAAAAAAAAMU/8o_f44Z659k/s320/Picture+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm as troubled as I look OK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ignore my hair. Look at my troubled eyes. (haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I know I'm somewhat boasting but it's not a nice feeling to be torn between 2 good colleges. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(But hey look, Thank God, at least I have white teeth :) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-5186995000928082975?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/5186995000928082975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-as-troubled-as-i-look-ok.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5186995000928082975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5186995000928082975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-as-troubled-as-i-look-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/S2RbpGmH_SI/AAAAAAAAAMU/8o_f44Z659k/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-2575919351229407049</id><published>2010-01-30T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T10:38:05.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Orientation VJC&lt;br /&gt;For the 2nd day of orientation, Serene and I met again and we were late again.&lt;br /&gt;We ran into the school and to the Econs subject briefing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to my orientation group and walked around the school before settling down in some random class and playing games and learning cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch, left for RI to get the form and came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially I was already officially a Rafflesian. But when I came back, Mr Tan, Miss Teo and Miss Ng (PE teachers) talked to me and asked me whether I wanted to stay.&lt;br /&gt;I reallllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllly wanted to join VJ cross country :(&lt;br /&gt;And when my Raffles paper fewdwn the gym, they were all like "it's a sign!" haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I missed all the mass dances (I really wanted to dance!!!) and sat outside the hall. Then Melvin, who was another RI appeallee, came and talk talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Mervin Tanz came out and asked me to go to some secluded area to pray and he said&lt;br /&gt;"If it doesn't rain in 30 seconds, you better come to VJ"&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;OK. It didn't rain. Haha&lt;br /&gt;Then I don't know is it something he said or something I thought about and I started to cry. Hahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;And many people came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how VJ is like. People there all have a big kind heart and are all friendly and v v v nice. Then one ogl (Whom I didn't know at all) came and talked to me and brought me around. It's like she didn't even know me but took time and bring me around. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;And I went to the track and there was this girl who brought up 2 cups of juice to us and said "Mr Tan told me to get this for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice to the pepsi max right!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;Thankzxzxz Mervin, (OGL whose name I forgot sorry), SiMin, Serene, Mr Tan Miss Teo Miss Ng, Grace,&amp;nbsp;Brian, JieShiiiii and many random VJ people who were there :)&lt;br /&gt;Went to run to detox a little and went for og dinner at marina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love VJC. I love the people there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-2575919351229407049?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/2575919351229407049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/orientation-vjc-for-2nd-day-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2575919351229407049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2575919351229407049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/orientation-vjc-for-2nd-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-8289826298856289112</id><published>2010-01-28T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T21:30:42.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was just looking through stuffs and saw my testimonial. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Character&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melinda is an earnest and good-natured pupil who gets along well with her classmates. She is also an amiable and sensible pupil with a pleasant disposition. She is gracious, courteous, and has developed a strong working rapport with her classmates. She has a gentle temperament coupled with a judicious and tactful working attitude. Melinda sets high personal goals for herself and strives hard to achieve them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm, so true. Hahaha especially the 'gracious, courteous, gentle temperament' part.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-8289826298856289112?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/8289826298856289112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-was-just-looking-through-stuffs-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8289826298856289112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8289826298856289112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-was-just-looking-through-stuffs-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-8777695057506433572</id><published>2010-01-28T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T18:13:47.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, I went to VJC and woke up at like 5plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 plus can! What kind of unearthly hour is that??! It's probably the time when like thieves steal things and terrorists attacks. &lt;br /&gt;Met Serene in the bus and we were 5 mins late, but since the school was sooooo messy and crowded that I almost had an asthma attack, hahaha, queued up w Simin, Bella and JieShi to register and went to the threatre for some principal's address (Wow we could find out where the principal stayed haha) and the usual "sit in a circle and intro" kinda things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed over to RI to hand in appeal and back again! Hahaha I unexpectedly reallllllllyyyyy enjoyed VJ and their corny mass dance. Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. I'm so indecisive. What if I get into R...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-8777695057506433572?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/8777695057506433572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-i-went-to-vjc-and-woke-up-at-like.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8777695057506433572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8777695057506433572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-i-went-to-vjc-and-woke-up-at-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-4617812318332768915</id><published>2010-01-27T07:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T07:54:56.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I on my phone the whole night and put it on the 'loud' mode so I could wake up from the sms. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathaniel's sms woke me up instead and until now, I haven't received the sms from the wtv service!!! Haha&lt;br /&gt;but nehmind, cause I checked the webby on my bb. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-4617812318332768915?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/4617812318332768915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-on-my-phone-whole-night-and-put-it-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4617812318332768915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4617812318332768915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-on-my-phone-whole-night-and-put-it-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-5500976110491321081</id><published>2010-01-26T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T21:05:06.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can only speak my mind, and what I feel is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, met up with the 4C clique and we watched 'New York, I love you'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... I felt as if I wasted 2 hours of my life. Haha. The movies had absolutely no storyline at all, and you will feel empty after watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exact same feeling after you watch, 'The Happening'&lt;br /&gt;OK 'The Happening' is the worst worst worst movie ever. Cause, I felt like life was meaningless, food was tasteless, what I saw was colourless. Yes... it does this kind of things to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting my posting results tomorrow! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-5500976110491321081?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/5500976110491321081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-can-only-speak-my-mind-and-what-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5500976110491321081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5500976110491321081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-can-only-speak-my-mind-and-what-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-3839085683539774932</id><published>2010-01-21T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T11:34:25.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serene and I went to the Resorts World (Sentosa) and she literally went crazy when she saw Victoria's Secret. &lt;em&gt;She jumped up and down about 100 times, did 40 push-ups, sprinted from one end of the gallery to the other about 5 times and 10 standing broadjumps.&lt;/em&gt; Hahaha, bought some parfum and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We weren't even there for like an hour cause nothing was open and the Casino were obviously a no no. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the bus back to Vivo walked around, finding for chinese new year stuffs but there was none :(&lt;br /&gt;Nehmind, forgive them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Somerset for primary school class gathering and watched 'The Spy next door'.&lt;br /&gt;It...I...Honestly... don't like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;My dislike is to entirely due to Jackie Chan's presence though it partly is. Like come on man, Jackie Chan never dies in a movie even though 19482853634587 bullets have been shot at him. And don't say he's wearing a bullet-proof vest even though sometimes he is, because you'll feel the impact of the bullet still. Whoa, didn't know Jackie Chan is iron man. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;However, the kids were damn cute :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jackie Chan performs come kung-fu and whoohoo! He saves the day. &lt;em&gt;(Like so original can, same kind one!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;But it's pretty funny &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Whokay, will be getting our school posting results next Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not scared about which school I'll enter, I'm just scared that I don't receive the sms at all. Hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-3839085683539774932?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/3839085683539774932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-serene-and-i-went-to-resorts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3839085683539774932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3839085683539774932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-serene-and-i-went-to-resorts.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-8988200215458804708</id><published>2010-01-19T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:37:29.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday Simin called and we were talking about JCs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melinda:&lt;/strong&gt; VJ orientation, we have to do lotszxzxz of mass dances right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simin:&lt;/strong&gt; OH YES, on the first day, second day etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melinda:&lt;/strong&gt; OH NO HOW HOW HOW I HATE HATE HATE MASS DANCES AND CHEERS AND ALL THE CHEESY CORNY SCHOOL SPIRIT STUFFS.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simin:&lt;/strong&gt; Mass dance quite cool what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melinda:&lt;/strong&gt; Uh... no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simin:&lt;/strong&gt; It is LOR! You always like that one!! Cedar cheers also don't like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melinda:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh my puhleese, Cedar Solid right? That's like the dumbest cheer on earth. Damn corny can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simin:&lt;/strong&gt; Nooooooooo! It's nice!!!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melinda:&lt;/strong&gt; My friend said that last day, VJ will go to Suntec City and dance the mass dance. I'm gonna pon that day. Like pretend I have tummy ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simin:&lt;/strong&gt; Ehhhhhhh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(This was the longest and screechest 'Eh' I have ever heard in my entire life)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simin:&lt;/strong&gt; If you get VJ, will you appeal out??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melinda:&lt;/strong&gt; Eh... no lah, won't. BUT, if during the mass dance on the first day, no guy approaches to dance with me, I'll appeal to RI straightway. Hahahahhaaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-8988200215458804708?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/8988200215458804708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-simin-called-and-we-were.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8988200215458804708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8988200215458804708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-simin-called-and-we-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-2433119054493723430</id><published>2010-01-19T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T12:50:12.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't read this. It's kinda boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marion stood in front of the television and started to dance to the songs that were featured in her favorite musical- The Sound of Music. Having watched the movie dozens of times, she could imitate every dance step flawlessly. As she braved herself for the next song to begin, she thought gleefully to herself, “This is too good to be true!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed too good to be true as Marion was jolted awake. Being snapped out of her reverie, the silence of her bedroom haunted her once again. As she gazed at the morning sun reflecting its glorious rays onto her mirror, a wave of self-pity flooded her. It had been three weeks since she was discharged from the hospital after experiencing a harrowing car accident. This also meant that Marion have waited three weeks for her sense of hearing to return. She dreamt about sound every night and was only disappointed to wake up to the quietness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Maybe my sense of hearing will come back tomorrow,.” Marion thought to herself, sanguinity filling her heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Marion also was well aware that her optimism was dwindling away and she started to believe that she &lt;strike&gt;will&lt;/strike&gt; would remain deaf forever. The doctor had told her that it was mostly psychological- all Marion could do to heal herself was to remain hopeful and keep to a regular diet. Since then, Marion have been faithfully praying and sticking to her strict diet, but to no avail. The greatest pain was that she was unable to enjoy music like before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Marion prepared to go back to her music school the next day, fear crept into her mind. She feared having to see the pitying glances from her schoolmates. Marion also hated to think that she was going to cause inconvenience to her teacher. After Marion braced herself, she stepped into the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she entered the classroom, she could feel 2 dozen pair of eyes fixed at her before gathering into groups and starting to whisper among themselves. Marion felt tears threatening to fall and she swallowed them back, refusing to let her classmates bring her down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She’s deaf! Why is she back here?” said her classmate smugly, unaware that Marion could lip-read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marion stared in disbelief at her previously supportive and encouraging classmates before turning around and fleeing from their self-satisfied faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I will prove them wrong! I will become the most outstanding musician of the year!” Marion told herself, determination filling her deflated pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the next few weeks, Marion practiced on the piano although she could not hear.; Marion played when she was lonely or desolate and spent her time devoted to playing the piano. Even though she could not hear the melody, she could feel the rhythm pulsating in her heart as her fingers moved across the keyboard as smoothly and fluently like before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day of the examination, Marion strode into the classroom, feeling more confident than ever. As she saw the curious but surprised glances from her classmates, her mother gave her a reassuring squeeze on the shoulder before pointing her towards the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marion took a deep breath and started to play. As she played, she felt the music come alive as her fingers danced across the keyboard. Her mind was in tranquility, free from worries. She felt the melody ring in her ears as she finally ended her piece with the highest note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Congratulations, Marion, you are the first student to receive the distinction,.” hHer teacher said, voice brimming with satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marion registered the words and found herself screaming in exhilaration. As she rushed towards her mother, prepared to convey the good news, she realized that something was different. The sound from the noisy chatter of her classmates, the soothing music playing in the background and the familiar tunes flowing from the piano room had filled the silence that once used to be deafening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-2433119054493723430?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/2433119054493723430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-read-this.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2433119054493723430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2433119054493723430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-read-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-5587127601031055658</id><published>2010-01-19T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T12:40:50.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/S1U3ekBP__I/AAAAAAAAAMM/rHaMMua-BBo/s1600-h/neoprint.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/S1U3ekBP__I/AAAAAAAAAMM/rHaMMua-BBo/s320/neoprint.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Honestly, we still look the same. That was like 3 years ago after some speech day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe except now, Crystal's a blondie and Serene's a brownie. Me and Lynn are still blackies.&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/28026012-5587127601031055658?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/5587127601031055658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/honestly-we-still-look-same.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5587127601031055658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5587127601031055658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/honestly-we-still-look-same.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/S1U3ekBP__I/AAAAAAAAAMM/rHaMMua-BBo/s72-c/neoprint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-4837940071418160216</id><published>2010-01-19T11:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T23:28:23.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ignorance Is Bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like when there is a worm in your fig, and you find out that it is a worm, you'll get paranoid and for every other figs you eat, you'll check for worms. But if you never knew that worms could appear in figs, then you'll have a better time eating figs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-4837940071418160216?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/4837940071418160216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/ignorance-is-bliss-just-like-when-there.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4837940071418160216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4837940071418160216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/ignorance-is-bliss-just-like-when-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-6623333888915152163</id><published>2010-01-18T14:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:02:19.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you seen the Garnier men advertisement??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/S1QAvU3J84I/AAAAAAAAAME/GHggtON-0i0/s1600-h/garnier+men.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/S1QAvU3J84I/AAAAAAAAAME/GHggtON-0i0/s320/garnier+men.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Is your men using soap to wash his face?"&lt;br /&gt;"Worried about his first breakout?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Time to take care of him!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, if he needs me to take care of him like this, he shouldn't be called a man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-6623333888915152163?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/6623333888915152163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-you-buy-mac-you-have-moved-to-darker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6623333888915152163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6623333888915152163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-you-buy-mac-you-have-moved-to-darker.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/S1QAvU3J84I/AAAAAAAAAME/GHggtON-0i0/s72-c/garnier+men.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-4299035300131516199</id><published>2010-01-17T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:15:33.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In a world of suffering, why should I be so blessed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminds me of some website I saw, where people write things that happen to them, ending with 'fmylife'. Their problems range from spilling coffee on their clothes, a blender breaking down, not being able to get the number of wtv girl etc. (you get the idea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While people in Haiti experienced a earthquake and their problems are like life/death kinda thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While people here are complaining &lt;br /&gt;"Wp!!! Food no taste, food so salty, food so sweet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People in Haiti are fighting to get wtv kind of food they can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK I have a new resolution&lt;br /&gt;I will neva eva complain about stuffs like this. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-4299035300131516199?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/4299035300131516199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-world-of-suffering-why-should-i-be.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4299035300131516199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4299035300131516199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-world-of-suffering-why-should-i-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-6819465142528501409</id><published>2010-01-17T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T18:04:52.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Goodness, I dying for a run now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole world now has emo posts on their blogs, and this just shows another downside of the cyber world. It doesn't matter how much we all post and post on our blogs about any issue cause it will never be solved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when a problem is never solved, goodbye to the friendship. It's not even a 'see you'. It's a goodbye. OK, more like 'badbye'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if the one you are referring to on your blog is me (See, another downside cuz you get to talk bad about a person without directing it at her), but I hope that it's not. I wouldn't mind going to a jc all on my own cause that was what I was ready for right from the beginning when everyone got grouped up nicely in their pairs, or triplets, or quads and sailed off to some JC. I'm used to it, seriously, cause from primary to sceondary school, I was on my own too, and I think I managed just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please stop saying (or thinking) that I coerced the whole world to enter the same school as me cause I jolly well didn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;not a manipulator, and certainly not a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;Please correct me if I'm wrong, cuz I have certain tendencies to do stuff like this (Assuming I'm featured on people's blog).&lt;br /&gt;I have inferiority complex.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-6819465142528501409?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/6819465142528501409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/goodness-i-dying-for-run-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6819465142528501409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6819465142528501409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/goodness-i-dying-for-run-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-6921834637234388992</id><published>2010-01-14T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T23:14:59.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'd rather be stuck up in a tree,&lt;br /&gt;Than be tied to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HiHi once again.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I betrayed my friends by putting RJ as my first choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK I'm not good at emo posts.&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to CCAB to support our juniors. I walked to school (From home whoohoo!) and met Serene in school. We followed the bus to CCAB and looking at my juniors getting butterflies in their tummies or getting high in the bus, and it reminded me of how we were like when we went to matches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seeing jiaolian scold and shout during matches felt like he was shouting at us. OK, weird I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juniors, stay strong, I'm sure you all will pull through :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Jiamin, Serene and Audrey went to J8 to eat (again) and we walked around before going to Serene's house to watch TV. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-6921834637234388992?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/6921834637234388992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/id-rather-be-stuck-up-in-tree-than-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6921834637234388992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6921834637234388992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/id-rather-be-stuck-up-in-tree-than-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-4812664127802027047</id><published>2010-01-11T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T23:23:46.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Cedar Basketball&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how I entered into Cedar. Via Cedar Basketball. The teacher in charge thought that my running skills were extraordinary and chose me into the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I played and ran and played, I really enjoyed the game of running around the relatively tiny court with an orange ball in your hand, but obviously my skills were soooo terrible that the teacher always said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look at Melinda, she never played played basketball in primary school...."&lt;br /&gt;And I would be thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What!!! You mean I'm so lousy that you think I have no basketball background!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I kept on training and running harder than I ever thought I could. When I was sec 2, I improved drastically (Or at least I thought so) and could play in almost every single match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec 3 came, I wasn't in the team and when people asked me why, I simply said&lt;br /&gt;"Cause I'm not good enough?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I wasn't even that good to start from. However, I was happy to not get into the team because I was tired, really tired of trainings and basketball and I could have more time to focus on my studies (Which realle sucked, by the way).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that by not entering into the team at sec 3, that improved everyone else's skills and deproved my own. I grew to dislike the game cause I was bad at it (So human, huh?), but what kept me to enjoy every single training or talks or matches was the bond of the team and my coach. They're one of a kind, fantastic to the pepsi max :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was sort of using basketball trainings to train up my stamina. I finish every training feeling that I have achieved something, that is, by running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondary 4, somehow my motivation kinda vanished magically, but I still stuck through it with much passion (But for the wring things I guess).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I say goodbye :) to basketball. When I get onto the court, I feel fear. Fear that the ball will come into my face in all directions (Stupid right) or that I'll break some part of my body or the inability to attack or defend properly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-4812664127802027047?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/4812664127802027047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/cedar-basketball-this-is-how-i-entered.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4812664127802027047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4812664127802027047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/cedar-basketball-this-is-how-i-entered.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-5026763338435283704</id><published>2010-01-11T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T22:04:51.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HiHi Again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I was trying to tire myself out so that I wouldn't be able to have any energy to think about getting my results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran, I suntanned, I walked. But of course, it was no use.&lt;br /&gt;If there was any use, no one would die of a cardiac arrest. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasted time walking around in compass before I was asked my Mich to hurry hurry hurry go to school and I did. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK thank you God for giving me brains to study and sometimes, no matter how I complain and whine about Singapore's education system and the teachers, I truly treasure what we all have. Without you, I am nothing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to alllll people around me and to the sec 4s, whoohoo you can do it :) :)&lt;br /&gt;If my this kind also can make it, you all sure no problem onezx!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-5026763338435283704?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/5026763338435283704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/hihi-again-this-morning-i-was-trying-to.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5026763338435283704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5026763338435283704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/hihi-again-this-morning-i-was-trying-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-1351446647101724958</id><published>2010-01-10T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:30:41.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I saw the rain fall down today, watched lightning crashed through skies of gray.&lt;br /&gt;Why can't life just be light and rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, tomorrow, at about 2pm, all the once sec 4 students will be getting back their o level results.&lt;br /&gt;And the feeling is the same as when before I am gonna start running a race or a v v v important basketball match. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that God will help me to accept whatever results I get, but I will make sure that I will cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good? Happy tears.&lt;br /&gt;Bad? Sad tears &lt;em&gt;lor&lt;/em&gt;, hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wish I could do now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to the top of a carpark and dance ballet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Run 10k.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;By myself 99 roses.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go for retail therapy (Shopping)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat lasagne.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kick somebody :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I hope that there will be more blood in my body tomorrow so that my heart will not pump so hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-1351446647101724958?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/1351446647101724958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-saw-rain-fall-down-today-watched.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1351446647101724958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1351446647101724958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-saw-rain-fall-down-today-watched.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-3257439313085641122</id><published>2010-01-09T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T19:19:50.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HIHI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this entire week, I spent it either meeting Jiajian or Serene or trying to be healthy and running around. Haha It's really a pleasure to annoy Serene cause she'll want to hit you in an ah-ma kinda way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm great at annoying people. Please e-mail me if you need help. I think that Daniel Yap should learn from me first. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serene:&lt;/strong&gt; Come, Melinda, I show you my Victoria Secret parfums!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melinda:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh, OK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serene:&lt;/strong&gt; See this one is pure seduction, this is berry wtv, this is pear wtv, this is cotton candy wtv......&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serene:&lt;/strong&gt; EH??? WHERE IS MY PURPLE ONE????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Rummages entire cupboard and flips the room upside down in search for the purple parfum. She checks underneath every carebear and behind every photoframe)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melinda:&lt;/strong&gt; Maybe your bro took it. Maybe he brought it to school and "Eh! Buddy! Check out my parfum man!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serene:&lt;/strong&gt; Cannnot be LAH.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serene:&lt;/strong&gt; Annaline! (Her domestic helper's name) Did you see my parfum???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Annaline:&lt;/strong&gt; Ohhhhhh! Daniel take!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahahahhahaah. Damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serene:&lt;/strong&gt; (On the phone) Hello DANIEL AH! YOU TAKE MY VICTORIA SECRET FOR WHAAAAAAAAT!!!!!! IF YOU SPRAY ON OTHER GIRL, I BEEEEAAAAT YOU AH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha hilarious to the pepsi max.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-3257439313085641122?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/3257439313085641122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/hihi-for-this-entire-week-i-spent-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3257439313085641122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3257439313085641122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/hihi-for-this-entire-week-i-spent-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-64459762631990512</id><published>2010-01-07T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T02:14:25.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today I watched Avatar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I'm a bit (Or say, very) slow, but Avatar is a very very very very nice movie!!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;Initially, I was v v v v irritated with it cause it appears in MacDonald's adverts (Which are pretty often), and whuts the big deal about blue people manzx!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only do they look pretty hideous (Wow my use of oxymoron so powerful!!), they look like star signs. I think it's sagitarius or something close to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like- you want to look like humans also cannot make it &lt;em&gt;lor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, after spending 2 hours+ sitting in the theatre and watching Avatar, I've changed my mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that I want to be a blue person now because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Come to think of it, they look pretty nice :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They are alllll eco friendly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They can fly in the sky on their dragon-bird animals which is damnnnnnn cool.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They make humans look selfish and dumb (I'm human too, but I'm saying the humans in the movie)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They are called 'the people' and the humans are called 'the aliens'.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Come to think of it, how do we know that we are not aliens to some other 'people' how there??&lt;br /&gt;They might all be thinking, why is this group of animals named 'homo sapiens' so weird? They are so colourful!!! 1 hour of sun and they become 1 shade darker (Happened to me) while look! We are all blue!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if I was part of 'the people' (or what we'll call the aliens)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/S0TS7nZSPsI/AAAAAAAAAL8/80oBuzLm_ic/s1600-h/Avatar-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/S0TS7nZSPsI/AAAAAAAAAL8/80oBuzLm_ic/s320/Avatar-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know, cool right&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/28026012-64459762631990512?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/64459762631990512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-i-watched-avatar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/64459762631990512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/64459762631990512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-i-watched-avatar.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/S0TS7nZSPsI/AAAAAAAAAL8/80oBuzLm_ic/s72-c/Avatar-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-9048403565181957453</id><published>2010-01-05T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T21:53:55.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I thank the Lord for giving me good skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never gotten sunburnt before no matter how... intense the sun is. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know posting lyrics on blogs is sooo lame but haha, I can't help it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Brett Dennen- Ain't No Reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no reason things are this way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's how they always been and they intend to stay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain why we live this way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do it everyday &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preachers on the podium speakin' of saints &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prophets on the sidewalk beggin' for change &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old ladies laughing from the fire escape, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cursing my name &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a basket full of lemons and they all taste the same &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A window and a pigeon with a broken wing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can spend you whole life working for something &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to have it taken away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People walk around pushing back their debts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wearing pay checks like necklaces and bracelets &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking 'bout nothing, not thinking 'bout death &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every little heartbeat, every little breath &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People walk a tight rope on a razors edge &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrying their hurt and hatred and weapons &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be a bomb or a bullet or a pen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or a thought or a word or a sentence &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no reason things are this way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's how they always been and they intend to stay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I say the things I say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I say them anyway &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But love will come set me free &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will come set me free, I do believe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will come set me free, I know it will &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will come set my free, yes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prison walls still standing tall &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things never change at all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on building prisons, gonna fill them all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep building bombs, gonna drop them all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working your fingers bare to the bone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking your back make you sell your soul &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a lung that's filled with coal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffocating slow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind blows wild and I may move &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The politicians lie and I am not fooled &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't need no reason or a three piece suit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To argue the truth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The air on my skin and the world under my toes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slavery stitched into the fabric of my clothes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaos and commotion wherever I go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love I try to follow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will come set me free &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will come set me free, I do believe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will come set me free, I know it will &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will come set my free, yes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no reason things are this way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's how they always been and they intend to stay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain why we live this way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do it everyday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-9048403565181957453?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/9048403565181957453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once upon a time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a bougainvillea named BouBou. BouBou stayed in a pot in a church. She bloomed and beautified the Lord's house.&amp;nbsp;However, she had to weather all kind of weathers because she had no shelter.&lt;br /&gt;One day, BouBou received an instant message on her BBM (Not BlackBerry messenger but BouBou messenger) from her Bougainvillea friend, BoBo, who lived on an overhead bridge in Bishan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey BouBou! BoBo here! Was wondering how you are. Anyway, life here at the overhead bridge is fun!! I get to see sooooo many hot guys and count the number of BMW (&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;ougainvillea &lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;ust &lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;ant) cars here!! Want to join me and get out of the church?? I bet it's boring there!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BouBou stared hard at the message.&lt;br /&gt;"True, it is boring here, but... but... I'm happy here. I get to serve the Lord in church"&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe I'll just visit BoBo- no harm right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, BouBou hopped out of church in the plant and took bus B11 to Bishan. (She walked there) and saw BoBo having a time of her life at the overhead bridge!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BoBo was dancing with other fellowe Bougainvilleas and was even drinking Biger Beer!!! As BouBou jumped over&amp;nbsp;to join her friend, BoBo offered her a b&lt;strike&gt;C&lt;/strike&gt;igarette and biger beer. &lt;br /&gt;For the next few hours, BouBou enjoyed herself but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't feel happy at all. No matter how much she told herself to enojy and be happy, she didn't feel comfortable and blissful at the overhead bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"BouBou! Would you like to stay here?? We have lots of rooom!" asked BoBo.&lt;br /&gt;"I... eh... I...I think I better go back." the unsure BouBou pinched herself in her ass and made up her mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 hours later, as BouBou was back in church shining for the Lord, she knew that being able to serve the Lord will give her the greatest joy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-2720919675265720555?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/2720919675265720555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/once-upon-time-there-was-bougainvillea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2720919675265720555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2720919675265720555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/once-upon-time-there-was-bougainvillea.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-8813995567684730949</id><published>2010-01-04T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T20:36:42.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As we are gonna take back our results in a week (Why do they use the phrase 'take back'?), I shall take this moment to...&lt;br /&gt;I can't find a word for it. But you get the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we all gather in the school hall (With airconditioning whooohoo!), Mrs Lim, the level head will start to sell Cedar stamps and urge everyone to join CedarConnect (A club like thing- free labour I guess) and if our MSG is good, she'll start praising us like crazy and start declaring her undying love for this batch and how, from the start, she knew that we will ace everything and YEAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if our MSG is super terrible, she'll just sell the stamps and we'll all get our certs straightaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The name of our batch was supposed to be 'THE LEGENDARY class of 2009', but they thought that there were double meanings (Like if our msg is 54.0, we will certainly be legendary), so now we're the INVINCIBLE class of 2009.&lt;br /&gt;But, the number of times teacher mispronounce the word and say 'invisible' is countless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say, many bad things come out of the Olevels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The amount of trees that have to be chopped off just because we all luvvv to practise Math and rewrite our entire science textbooks is tragic. If governments realle want to make 'Saving the Earth' a bit more realistic, maybe they should start by banning exams. Haha Obese hope.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My handwriting became significantly messier (And uglier)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I used about 40-50 pen ink refills and surely there are people who used more so that kinda explains how expensive education in Singapore actually costs. Not that I'm complaining- cause if given a choice, I would want to study too hahaha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The worst thing about exams is how people mould and change their lives. Exams become the point of rotation on the compass we change our lives to accomodate it. (OK my analogy not that powerful)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Good things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;You get to laugh and snigger at the juniors!!!! Hahahaha. OK, evil, sorry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You get to pile and look in amazement at the Mount Everest of books and get rid of it. (Indescribable tausar pau feeeeeling)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You get to blog like this.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You get long holidays like this :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;OK see, 4 points each.&lt;br /&gt;To all juniors, all the best you can du it, you just have to blink 10 times and it'll be over. It'll be OK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, do you know how OK came about?&lt;br /&gt;In war, when they do the counting of the number of killed soldiers, they write it like&lt;br /&gt;49. Killed.&lt;br /&gt;So, if none are killed, it's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;K&lt;/strong&gt;illed - And so it's OK! :)&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;It's not that people usually die in Olevels OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that when I finish Alevels, I'll read this post and think to myself "Whut's the big fuss man"&lt;br /&gt;It's like a group in facebook that says "In year 2013, I'll watch the movie 2012 and laugh". But what if the world ends at 2011? I guess the movie will laugh at you then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-8813995567684730949?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/8813995567684730949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/as-we-are-gonna-take-back-our-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8813995567684730949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8813995567684730949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/as-we-are-gonna-take-back-our-results.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-4921022946853311122</id><published>2010-01-04T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T20:02:19.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello Again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting used to waking up at 12pm (A preeedy nice feeling haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Miss Venezuela 08 dropped the crown on Miss Venezeula 09 head.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tL3zIumB-D4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tL3zIumB-D4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-4921022946853311122?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/4921022946853311122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-again-im-getting-used-to-waking.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4921022946853311122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4921022946853311122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-again-im-getting-used-to-waking.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-4268121318304241911</id><published>2010-01-03T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:03:53.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HIHI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my prom, and if there was a lip award, I would have won it hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could be an animal, what animal would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would be a dolphin, but a fierce dolphin.&lt;br /&gt;And, I will bring a parang along with me when I swim, cause I will usually swim with the tuna and when lame and selfish fishermen try to catch tuna (and there isn't much tuna left in the oceans), I can use my parang to cut their nets. Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel so clever. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, I'll be the tuna. But, I'll be the head tuna and of course bring my parang too hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-4268121318304241911?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/4268121318304241911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/hihi-yesterday-was-my-prom-and-if-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4268121318304241911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4268121318304241911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/hihi-yesterday-was-my-prom-and-if-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-7797958486240070555</id><published>2010-01-02T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T13:38:55.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New year, new resolutions (As always)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read the Bible, pray everyday (Before school)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cut my nails and make sure the white part does not grow beyond 4mm.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Comb my hair everyday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not lose any hairpins.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop buying 8days.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;An apple a day, keeps the doctor away, but if the doctor is cute, keep the apple away. So far I haven't really seen a cute doctor, so I'll stick to eating apples everyday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reply to all SMS text within an hour, unless I'm sleeping&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not on the aircon unless temperature is above 32 deg.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Off the lights after I use them, we should all be eco friendly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not eat tuna sashimi cause there isn't really much tuna left swimming in the oceans&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop drawing on milmil's poohbears or pulling the ears (Broken, I just created a group on fb to do it)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can't think of anymore hahaha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-7797958486240070555?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/7797958486240070555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-new-resolutions-as-always-read.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7797958486240070555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7797958486240070555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-new-resolutions-as-always-read.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-2514341342556163337</id><published>2010-01-02T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T12:16:57.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If only, everyone were both deaf and mute (And even better if blind), the world would become a much better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, when someone gets angry, they use words and usually, they don't mean to say these words but say it anyway. So, if everyone were deaf, they wouldn't be able to hear anything this angry person had that would give him time for him to knock himself on the head and realise that he is just making a stupid mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance IS bliss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-2514341342556163337?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/2514341342556163337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-only-everyone-were-both-deaf-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2514341342556163337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2514341342556163337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-only-everyone-were-both-deaf-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-1974618312950832543</id><published>2010-01-01T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T16:03:18.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think that my sweat is poisonous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One drop of sweat dropped on the wooden computer table and immediately, it sizzled and became white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, prom's tomorrow which is weird cause no one has their prom the year after they graduate and like 10 days before they get back their results.&lt;br /&gt;We should all dress up as report books and certs and Mrs Lim would cringe and cry in agony.&lt;br /&gt;AND no one has their prom in the school hall. When you doll up all so beautifully as if you were getting married and get into the taxi and say "uncle, go cedar girls"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet the taxi driver would start sniggering at you.&lt;br /&gt;It's like on your wedding day, you tell the chauffeur "bring me to block 15 at tampines ave the carpark there"&lt;br /&gt;OK maybe the carpark is v meaningful to you, but you get the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT this is a consolation for those who are planning to skip prom cause they wouldn't miss out on much (location or money)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm my class rep for the mambo queen and have zero confidence&lt;br /&gt;Unless my song is some indian dance or the miley cyrus 'hoedown', then I'll be pretending I have a sprained ankle. (Which I am very good at, cause I practised the fake spraining of ankle in training before haha). Furthermore, I'll be teetering in high heels so that'll make it much easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather be like the mountain or the sunflower in the background scene for the rest of the dancers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you,&lt;br /&gt;I just lost my dress, I guess I can't go now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I realise that everytime after I say 'bye' or 'see you' or 'goodnight', I always have more things to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, why is 'good morning' or 'good afternoon' used as a hello-like greeting but 'goodnight' is used as a goodbye-like greeting? Doesn't really makes sense aye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, by the way, I was kidding about the sweat thing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-1974618312950832543?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/1974618312950832543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-think-that-my-sweat-is-poisonous-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1974618312950832543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1974618312950832543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-think-that-my-sweat-is-poisonous-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-6522790192705460069</id><published>2010-01-01T12:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T13:03:43.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy New Year I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there isn't the new year feeeeeling this year, just like the mantou who has no feelings (fillings).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday, went to watch night service, and almost went up to say and share my thanksgiving but in the end, decided against it. Maybe next year?? Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In flash, it's been 10 years since we started to collect the Hello Kitty that macdonalds gave with their meals&lt;br /&gt;And eh I still have mine OK! Mine's the astronaut Hello Kitty and Hello Daniel with a round thingy around their head but that goldfish bowl lookalike thingy on their head is dented beyond rescue Hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched the countdown last night at mr ong's house and the people in the tv were dancing and jumping with Merly and leo (damn cute) while we were all sitting down and predicting what they werre gonna do next haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-6522790192705460069?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/6522790192705460069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-i-guess-but-there-isnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6522790192705460069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6522790192705460069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-i-guess-but-there-isnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-2461450618279124541</id><published>2009-12-30T11:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T11:50:43.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hihi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The year ends tomorrow and going to watch night service will give the extra feel just like the icing on top on the cupcake. And going to mr ong's house will be the cherry on top of the icing hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here are some reason NOT to get a mac:&lt;br /&gt;1. Isn't it irritating whenever you get a message on msn and the messenger picture starts bouncing on the screen?? OK. It is irritating&lt;br /&gt;2. Whenever you press the mozilla button, it starts bouncing too. Like what's with apple and bouncing?&lt;br /&gt;3. The screen zooms out without any notice and I was looking at facebook which was so small the width was only 10cm.&lt;br /&gt;4. Whenever I save my pictures, I don't know where they go :(&lt;br /&gt;5. I cannot do (And maybe you won't be able too!) the 2 finger- right mouse click thingy because apparently when you use 2 fingers, it's equivalent to the right mouse click haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the monday, 28th December&lt;br /&gt;We had team outing at orchard road and it was pretty crazy and I wore heels again, but again, I foretold that my feel were gonna hurt so I brought extra&lt;br /&gt;Sigh sigh, Why, must I, always be right???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, 29th December&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Jiajian and did our top favourite thing by sitting in Pageone and reading magazines haha :)&lt;br /&gt;Went to see furniture and hahaha chose all that I wanted&lt;br /&gt;Went to fengshan to eat bbq and home :):)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-2461450618279124541?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/2461450618279124541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/12/hihi-year-ends-tomorrow-and-going-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2461450618279124541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2461450618279124541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/12/hihi-year-ends-tomorrow-and-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-3272284758005652185</id><published>2009-12-27T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T19:41:15.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On the 23rd of December Wednesday of year 2009&lt;br /&gt;We had our basketball farewell and being the normal boring person that I am, I shall not post any pictures. Or rather, pictures are in fb I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to give Joline some Olevel notes and exam papers for her christmas and goodbye present, so I condensed what I thought was of top priority into a box and carried it to school. Met Jiamin and Serene at pp mrt and being the normal evil that they are, they walked in sooo quickly haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lousy and weak and frail like a poor old lady I got a backache hahaha. Nevertheless, we went in and started to play match.&lt;br /&gt;It was the Sec 1 registration on that day and so I was thinking of doing&lt;br /&gt;Me: Eh! Sec 1! Help me carry this box! Want to come into cedar anot??????? (Gives an ultra threatening look)&lt;br /&gt;Sec 1 girl: Oh... o..o...kay...&lt;br /&gt;Victory! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm nice. So yeah, we went down to the canteen and watched the tiny but relatively funny performance by the juniors and the sec3s gave us boards. Thank you thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN we took like thousands of pictures and everyone (especially serene) had sooooo mny facial expressions hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home to pack my room and rest rest before heading out to east coast park for night cycling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I walked from area c to area e (But nothing beats me and jiamin walking from area a to area e that was a close death experience) and we grabbed our bikes and started when the night was still young haha&lt;br /&gt;AND being the lousy cyclist that I am and because I am incapable of cycling in a straight line I think I covered more distance than everyone else. Jeremy and John had to cycle slowly too (Sorry) and then we went to simpang bedok for supper!! Kun cheng ordered the paper prata which was tissue like and&lt;br /&gt;Kuncheng: Uncle how much is the tissue?&lt;br /&gt;Uncle: Oh? The tissue is 3 dollars hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continued into the night and cycled from east coast to pasir ris and wanted to pop by Mervin's house to say hi and later in the night, it started to rain and it got more fun! so... we cycled from 11pm to about 6 or 7 pm and we all felt victorious and healthy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sleeping, we headed down to pastor's house for a vonderful meal and we watched daniel perform his guitar skills (damn pro) and mervin claiming that his shirt is cute and all&lt;br /&gt;We sat down and started to sing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th December, Friday&lt;br /&gt;Merrrrrry Christmas! Went to church attended service, ate damn alot of ham and went out, and went back to church for the movie screening! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha Everyone shold try night cycling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-3272284758005652185?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/3272284758005652185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/12/on-23rd-of-december-wednesday-of-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3272284758005652185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3272284758005652185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/12/on-23rd-of-december-wednesday-of-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-5044445415176201504</id><published>2009-12-24T16:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T16:48:27.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Many things happened&lt;br /&gt;And I am supposed to blog about vbs and yeah many thingys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th December&lt;br /&gt;Last day of VBS and we all woke up (We slept on the pews soooo comfy) and me and Loretta headed out to eastwood cold storage to buy goodies for the kids and! we managed to tell the cashier aunty about the story behind the candy cane :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to church and things started out as normal.&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'm getting bored.&lt;br /&gt;Next thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I almost forgot how to spell december haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10th December&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Serene to get my china stuffs and we headed out to city hall and she was very irritated with me, cause I was always right in everything :) Sometimes I can't help it&lt;br /&gt;Why why why must I always be right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12th December&lt;br /&gt;we had our Scoop Troupe publicity (Selling of ice cream in Iluma to raise funds for MINDS) and we had to give out flyers. We were dead dog cat bird tired and almost died but we still managed to give flyers out peacefully :)&lt;br /&gt;Went to the soup spoon for dinner and slacked for about 3 hours before going home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14th December&lt;br /&gt;Scoop troupe actual day,&lt;br /&gt;we were singing at Iluma for about 2 hours and Daniel helped us play the guitar. Mervin nd Kun Cheng joined us and our sing were sooooooooo wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16th to 18th December&lt;br /&gt;We had our Youth Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i think I need to sleep Goodnight shall continue another time haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-5044445415176201504?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/5044445415176201504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/12/many-things-happened-and-i-am-supposed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5044445415176201504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5044445415176201504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/12/many-things-happened-and-i-am-supposed.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-2451821141591309960</id><published>2009-12-19T14:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T15:13:07.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hihi I'm finally back from VBS and the Youth Camp hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Warning: If you didnt go to VBS, I'll advice you not to read cause sometimes when I read my posts, I don't understand it too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;VBS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first day, as the kids started to stream in at 0830 and filled in the pews, me and Loretta started singspiration with the many many familiar songs. Haha many of the same kids came again and Mervin apparently had a new eye candy (again). Lydia was the lower primary teacher and Ailing the upper primary one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was normal normal, fun to a certain extent and the day seem super duper long as kids have the super power of sucking energy. haha. I taught p3 and 4 the songs they were supp to sing on the presentation night- Work on your attitudes and His Love. They kinda disliked the songs but haha it was quite fun teaching them and Loretta taught the p1 and 2s. Had a debrief and headed out for dinner with my mom and grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day, as we started (The same way as day 1) but we had spaghetti for lunch :) and because the kids disliked the songs, I thought that I should change it to the animal song so they can move around more! (Which they really liked doing) and therefore as I was excited to tell them the good news, "Hey kids! You all are gonna sing Noah's ark and you get to oink quack moo and hissss!" (Flashes them an excited smile). But there was a communal groan and they wanted to sing His Love instead. Hahahah. Happy happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids had art and since all the lower primary squeezed into the library, the library almost burst and if you opened the door, you could see kids spilling out. Haha. There was a mango in the church and the kids wanted to pluck it, play with it or yep. So Daniel told them, "Don't mess with the mango" Hahahaha sounded damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 kids (11 boys 1 girl) stayed over and most of the helpers stayed over too. Me and Loretta were tasked to keep them occupied by playing Jenga and the boys liked to play risky risky kind of Jenga, so when Harel pulled out a risky block, he started to sing and jump "Professional! Professional" and the thing crashed down. Hahaha. Headed down to eat the bbq and had a mountain of beehoon and yellow pineapple rice which we convinced rueie that yellow rice were for reeal men. Had to entertain Mervin and his Lydia fantasies and other paedophilic endeavours. Hahaha. Went over to disturb RueiE and up to bathe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the office, while queueing up, we went to youtube in which Mervin started dancing and Daniel told us that Lydia asked RuiXuan (Another small girl)&lt;br /&gt;Lydia: DO you want to marry Daniel korkor???&lt;br /&gt;RuiXuan: YES!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Instantly, James and Mervin were heartbroken. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okey, I'm kinda tired, shall continue another day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-2451821141591309960?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/2451821141591309960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/12/hihi-im-finally-back-from-vbs-and-youth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2451821141591309960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2451821141591309960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/12/hihi-im-finally-back-from-vbs-and-youth.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-5084903412243949352</id><published>2009-12-05T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T20:35:21.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For the rest of the ShangHai trip, it was pretty much v v v v fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when my dad came over to meet us, we had Large meals (Lots of steamboats) in within the short 4-5 days that my Dad was there, we walked through the South Xizhang Road at least 6 times and we made more specs! hahaha I had bamboo specs which my dad also made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the bargain places where I could practice my bargaining skills and master the art of "throwing dirty looks" not that I meant to, but some of them really follow you everywhere. Haha and yeap, bought many many many things! Super fun and cool BUT super crowded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23rd Nov&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Daddy! We went to eat steamboat (Again) and we ate until the food almost rose my to my oesophagus. Haha. On some day, when I foot the bill, haha I won a 10 dollar rebate!! haha. Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last day, I lugged 2 luggages (w serene) onto the metro to take th maglev train! It was so fast so fast so fast that I barely blinked twice and I reached the airport! haha. The train went from 0km/h to 430km/h and when it went down back to 0km/h, we reached. So I followed the numerous signs on at the airport and thank God, went up the plane safely hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I left my esprit socks in the plane cause I spilled coffee and YA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today (5th Nov)&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from the Christmas DIY camp starting from the 3rd of Dec so yep I guess I should go sleep haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for VBS on Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-5084903412243949352?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/5084903412243949352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/12/for-rest-of-shanghai-trip-it-was-pretty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5084903412243949352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5084903412243949352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/12/for-rest-of-shanghai-trip-it-was-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-2361067837930498759</id><published>2009-12-02T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T23:12:05.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI Mel!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18th Nov&lt;br /&gt;Yep! And since we didn't bathe yesterday (17) because of the freezing conditions, we decided to take the challenge and bathe today, and I almost became a life version of the sir Raffles standing just that my arms weren't crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and so me and Serene took the metro to da shi jie and the metro was really clean and really fast and really efficient. We walked for about 3 hours and buying nothing cause we were kinda poor and decided to be on budget before settling down at Subway (sai bai wei) for lunch! And we walked to people's sq which is the equivalent of dhoby ghaut to city hall and made specs!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The specs shop has earnt alot from us I guess, had a great time choosing frames before settling for the zebra print kind (Close to nature) and I did my first bargain of the trip when I got a toy at 10! (original 15) whoohooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping time was apparently the best time cause we are usually high before sleeping and the sun sets at 5, so we 'chey' all the time when we see the clock and its only 730 (But seems like 930)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorow I'm off to my camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW, I lead such an interesting life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-2361067837930498759?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/2361067837930498759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/12/hi-mel-18th-nov-yep-and-since-we-didnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2361067837930498759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2361067837930498759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/12/hi-mel-18th-nov-yep-and-since-we-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-6656378241367940060</id><published>2009-11-29T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T23:23:33.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Even I amuse myself sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I was Patrick Jane cause he's masking of feelings is done pretty well and he's funny and quite handsome and quite erm blond? Maybe I'll be Patricka Jane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am going to start to write about ShangHai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17th Nov&lt;br /&gt;Walked into the departure hall, walked towards gate 10 to look for Daniel and saw the male clone of Serene and Bingo! It is him! Haha did what people usually do when 2 strangers met- we related about Serene. Haha v v v funny. Went up the plane ans realised that I forgot my BB charger and specs. Clever I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Sat down, read Adventures of Indiana Jones for about 3 hrs and slept for 2 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;The temperature was 5 centigrade.&lt;br /&gt;So we walked out into the airport and thought "Wow, 5 deg! Not bad still quite warm!" But little did we know that airports usually has good heaters. Daniel's fav line 'Follow the crowd' and so we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked out to take the taxi and we felt 5deg in full force as the wind blew in our faces. Took a 30mins taxi to Serene's house and the taxi driver must have thought he was a F1 driver cause he overtook ALL the cars on the highway and I almost puked in his cabby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached, and we went to the supermarket and yep. That should be all. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm boring shall continue day 2 on a day in which I feel more interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-6656378241367940060?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/6656378241367940060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/11/even-i-amuse-myself-sometimes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6656378241367940060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6656378241367940060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/11/even-i-amuse-myself-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-4275619533045401155</id><published>2009-11-28T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T00:15:54.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ni men hao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just came back from ShangHai whoohoo! Apart from the large fluctuations in the temperature and the prevalence of spits on floors and the worse is the omni presence of cigarette smell, Shanghai is pretty enjoyable. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed with Serene and her bro, and life is pretty interesting. (Although I don't realle sound exciting now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GoodBye I'm tired :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-4275619533045401155?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/4275619533045401155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/11/ni-men-hao-ive-just-came-back-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4275619533045401155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4275619533045401155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/11/ni-men-hao-ive-just-came-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-7289384997171670260</id><published>2009-11-16T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:14:31.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As you may know (Or I am telling you if you don't) my olevel has ended whoohoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it kinda feels weird how we don't have to face books everyday or think about olevels and the 1.0 1.0 1.0 1.0 chants from our teachers. After the last paper I physically felt a large mega gargantuan burden lifted off from my shoulders. It just occured to me how people mould themselves and change their lifestyles just to suit one time occassions like exams. Doesn't that make it out idols? Isn't that idolatry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am going to sleep 10 hours a day to make up for the 5 or 6 hours sleep during the exams. Hahaha I am so happy I got my bb which instantly makes me look pro AND I got my 'lonely penguin' starbucks tumbler which cheers me up instantly AND I'm going to Shanghai tomorrow to meet Serene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I don't miss the bgr lesson by uncle Victor cause that's probably Mervin's fav topic of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye thanks for reading I know I'm megaaa boring and have no senseee of humourrrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-7289384997171670260?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/7289384997171670260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/11/as-you-may-know-or-i-am-telling-you-if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7289384997171670260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7289384997171670260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/11/as-you-may-know-or-i-am-telling-you-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-6462768726035953440</id><published>2009-11-06T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T19:05:20.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi I came, as I didn't promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only papers left are chinese, phys chem bio mcqs which are pretty you know... shake your leg and do kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;I shall continue to study and do more tys and mcqs and read more cheena and deprive myself of tv shopping chocolates because I'll have them in full force after 13 Nov. Hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qin Ai de Mildred Chan&lt;br /&gt;You are the bestestestestestest person ever hahahahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-6462768726035953440?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/6462768726035953440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-i-came-as-i-didnt-promise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6462768726035953440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6462768726035953440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-i-came-as-i-didnt-promise.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-8209838103083628402</id><published>2009-10-18T19:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:06:06.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello Melinda, (I'm prob talking to myself)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The O (ordinary) levels are starting on 26th Oct and now it feels like a realle realle big mega huge thing to everyone in my level. But once you reach A levels, o levels sounds 'amateurish'. Just like how psle feels like. Chey right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is rather eventful. What I mainly do in a day is to&lt;br /&gt;Sleep, Eat, Study, Bathe, Read Bible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my eyes have grown smaller eew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this shall be the last post before I come back again next month 13 Nov woohooooooo! I'll donate my gargantuan stack of tyses to charity and sleep for 36 hours in an airconditioned room (Sorry earth just once) and make my eyes become bigger again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-8209838103083628402?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/8209838103083628402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-melinda-im-prob-talking-to-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8209838103083628402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8209838103083628402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-melinda-im-prob-talking-to-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-596927401018963035</id><published>2009-08-28T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T22:31:40.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Realisation of the year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that my blog is realle realle realle x10^10 boring web to be at because it's monotonous and pictureless. Therefore, for those people (If there are) who actually continues to read my blog despite all that (Maybe you're colour blind!!), you should give yourself a pat on the back because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You have the value of perseverance&lt;br /&gt;2. You'll become smarter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Realisation of the same year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that I realle realle realle x10^10 love using 'x10^10' because I figured that it would help me in my math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;Today was Sports day. I thought I was early so I went up the bus, put on my headphones and listened to 'Hot N Cold' by Katy Perry which totalley made sense because my muscles were stiff and cold and I wanted them to be uh warm. So I reached at 730 instead of 715 had to run in which which my specially coiffed hair mess up. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran here and there and today was particularly fun for funny reasons. Wore my nice blue dangling earrings to run 800m race (Cause you know, need momentum and all those) and Miss Wong made me take them out!!! Depressing to the pepsi max but at least I still had my ribbons whew (I sound v bimbim but I realle am not haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah Bougae Cheeer you all did realle realle realle x10^10 well!!! And DDb even though you were greener than shrek and you shoved the dirtiest mud-filled dust-filled sweat-filled pompoms in my face you cheered well lah hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't win the cca relay and being very adam and eve like, we had many reasons. I was lousy hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took lotzxzxzxz of pictures, went to dhoby to eat, went to times with jm jiajian serene lynn mag rach joline wanjun audreey! That's how interesting my day was. You might not sound convinced that it in interesting and it's understandable because if I were to read my post I wouldn't feel like it was interesting at all. BUT it realle is. I relate better face to face. Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-596927401018963035?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/596927401018963035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/08/realisation-of-year-i-found-out-that-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/596927401018963035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/596927401018963035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/08/realisation-of-year-i-found-out-that-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-4175651465642996898</id><published>2009-08-24T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T23:10:17.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If Popular closes down, I have no fear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can take my exam with no sweat cause I probably bought all the stocks any kind of pen ever possible. Haha. Tomorrow's my physics/bio mcq prelim 2 which should sound like a breeze but it feels more like a hurricane kinda thing (Wow my analogy so powerful!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I got an A2 for my olevel chinese which I don't know if it should be a 'haha' or a 'ohno'. Anyway, I thank God that it was what... it was. Sheng ls is realle realle realle a good cheena teacher and if you wanna hear aboutthe comparison with my old and well, erm experienced former chinese teacher, I'll be realle realle realle realle x10^10 glad to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sports Day is not friday, which is REALLY a very lame and weird period to have a sports day. When everyone is gearing up for the exam mood, we have a woohoo! let's RUN kinda thing- it's not that funny anymore. Anyway, I messaged Yenyi (Also commonly made known as my bff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hi hi! So what're we gonna wear to run the relay??&lt;br /&gt;Yenyi: umm, clothes?&lt;br /&gt;So helpful, Fig, Sooooo helpful. Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18th August 2009, I had my english oral. It also means that i don't have to drink so much water anymore.&lt;br /&gt;1.I was reading the passage. What was running through in my brain 'Be expressive, treat them like children, you love reading! you are so so so expressive they are gonna be so captivated' So I saw the dialogue part. And went "DANNY! YOU KNOW..." &lt;br /&gt;and the guy interrupted-&lt;br /&gt;1st thought: Eh? I thought there wasn't gonna be any questionsasked during reading??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'Scuse me, do you mind lowering down your voice??" &lt;br /&gt;I was embarrassed to the pepsi max. But it's okay since I'll prob never see them ever again and if they turn out to be like my future boyfriend's parents, I'm going for a voice transplant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of oral. *Walks out of room feeling mega relxed and mega cool and mega proud of my expressiveness*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-4175651465642996898?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/4175651465642996898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-popular-closes-down-i-have-no-fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4175651465642996898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4175651465642996898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-popular-closes-down-i-have-no-fear.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-4366598644328920484</id><published>2009-08-10T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T18:51:25.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mr Leng please teach us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the Preliminary exam 2- English paper. &lt;br /&gt;Therefore I decided to pop by and practise my use of English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, due to the amount of stress and homework that is piling on us at an exponential rate, I think I've lost all sense of humour. Isn't school supposed to be fun and "whippee! Check out my new hellokittybag!" The only consolation is that I'm no longer sitting next to the red ant nest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, the school has a really weird design. I mean, who would place notice boards at the side of the classroom with a full-length glass window smack in the middle? Don't we have to breathe? haha The only plus point is that the teacher won't call you :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND the new school (As heard from Mdm Audra) is freaking the nicest thingy on earth!!! The students in theI bet new school get to use new tables (How unfair) that is multi-coloured, fresh, vandalise-free, dirt-free, even and I bet even the ants will slide off them. And the chairs are fart-free, rust-free, the legs will be of equal length. And they are kidney shaped which means obesity is encouraged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-4366598644328920484?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/4366598644328920484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/08/mr-leng-please-teach-us-tomorrow-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4366598644328920484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4366598644328920484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/08/mr-leng-please-teach-us-tomorrow-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-5725385662313397072</id><published>2009-07-19T20:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T21:00:27.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so happy! Because... as of 9.00pm of today, 140 people have seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://recessionheroes.blogspot.com"&gt;http://recessionheroes.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the counter on the first post. Some websites are just so pro. No I didn't click on my group's project blog 140 times. I think we are that popular. If you happen (No wait, you must) visit the website, please please refresh the website at least 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been eons since I last posted and I kinda like school these days cause we don't have to go down for morning assembly (Not that I do not want to do common practises that makes us Sporeans) but climbing 4 levels is realle not very interesting no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have planned what I am gonna do after the olevels. Please come to 4c for more details if you happen to want to join me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cedar's Express Yourself Day&lt;br /&gt;We were deciding on what to wear so a few ideas came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Animals (No one supported me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elderly clothes (Haha the theme is supp to be 'youth')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MJ (Too bad, no cross dressing)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Disco (They didn't want to look like Mr Leng- what a waste, it would be damn nice!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tarzan (Damn easy, just pluck a few leaves)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Princess&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finding Nemo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Therefore, the poll came out, and&lt;br /&gt;Princess- 14&lt;br /&gt;Finding Nemo- 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aiya, one princess got 1 fish lah!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahahhahahahahahahaah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-5725385662313397072?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/5725385662313397072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-so-happy-because.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5725385662313397072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5725385662313397072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-so-happy-because.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-3028027484789928517</id><published>2009-07-10T18:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T18:34:20.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is a funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Despite the fact that there were bloody red ants (Not that I'm cursing, they are really bloody red) crawling all over the class's notice board (Of which I am next to) I am blessed today cause today I only saw one of them. Yesterday I saw 3. Maybe they all read my blog post about yesterday's 'how to kill ants' and got sore afraid. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found the source of the bloody red ants. They were feeding on a decomposing bloody red lizard. I don't know if I should feel more sorry for myself or for the lizard. I mean, it's bad enough that you have to die of starvation (Cause he got stuck to the double sided tape sticking outside my class) and he got eaten by ants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. We had PE and we did hip hop dancing. It was pretty fun but it's a real pity I had to stand in the front row that I didn't get to see many other people dancing. Haha. (Esp Jiamin) cause I think Jiamin has a serious hand-eye-leg-body coordination problem. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. During recess, me and Jieshi went to buy drinks. I took 1 blue pink dolphin and she took the beige pink dolphin.&lt;br /&gt;Mel: Eh Jieshi! Should drink the blue one! Got Amino Acids leH!&lt;br /&gt;Jieshi: Really meH!&lt;br /&gt;I turned my head away for a fraction of a second and saw 2 blue bottles of pink dolphin instead. Hahaha Okay it doesn't sound that funny here but it was :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 3 Classes ++ had to squeeze into the tiny library for chem remedial.&lt;br /&gt;Someone: How to test for the presence of iodide ions ah?&lt;br /&gt;Angeline: Put starch la. If it changes to blue black means it's iodide.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahhahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-3028027484789928517?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/3028027484789928517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-is-funny-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3028027484789928517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3028027484789928517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-is-funny-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-1495862455887392780</id><published>2009-07-09T20:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T21:00:16.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Irritate Mildred Chan: Start speaking in the super dee duper cheena accent. She loves it so much it makes her squirm in her skin. She's so blessed that me and Mel Chan and do it pretty well. But of course, the pro is the Jonathan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Kill Ants: Take a roll of scotchtape and stick them to it. If you're feeling happy, just let me die of hunger. If you're feeling irritable, help them split their bodies into 2 parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Make Rachel Wong laugh: Just say the word "Obama" (Inside joke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Look clever in public transport: Whip up a copy of The Economist and nod in agreement at every paragraph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-1495862455887392780?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/1495862455887392780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-to-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1495862455887392780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1495862455887392780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-to-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-4449357064802765705</id><published>2009-07-09T18:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:45:54.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi hi world I got my prelim 1 results hahaha&lt;br /&gt;It's good to some extent, bad to some extent. You can't have everything right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thank God. I'm shocked to some extent.&lt;br /&gt;And I find that my vocabulary is really quite limited to some extent. I simply cannot find another word to replace the words in my post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eng 79.5&lt;br /&gt;SSGeog 78&lt;br /&gt;EMath 85&lt;br /&gt;AMath 85&lt;br /&gt;Chem 65&lt;br /&gt;Bio 61. (Don't know what)&lt;br /&gt;Phys 66 (Surprise surprise!!! Haha)&lt;br /&gt;Cheena 67 (HAHAHAHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realle realle realle hope that I do not get B3 for cheena cause both my sistaz did. Surely my cheena is more pro than theirs right right right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been pretty much quite nice to some extent for the past 2 days. Haha cause we only collected papers and sat there in the hall listening to teachers talk. (And we realised that their common favourite word is 'too bad')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'm not feeling very creative to some extent today. Byebye I shall post a more creative post next time. Heeehehhe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-4449357064802765705?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/4449357064802765705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi-hi-world-i-got-my-prelim-1-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4449357064802765705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4449357064802765705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi-hi-world-i-got-my-prelim-1-results.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-5195143616620259035</id><published>2009-07-02T19:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T20:20:14.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm having an absolutely wonderful time disturbing all of my sister's friends. Maybe I'd be able to star in the movie disturbia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just finished my Cheena orals and find it very disturbing that I have never ever done or written so many chinese characters before in my entire life!!! I feel so Cheena-like. I feel like the Great Wall of China! Yep! That's super Cheena-like. I bet that the amount of Chinese characters I've writtenfrom P1 all the way to Sec3 does not amount to what I have written for this exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question was about schools opening their facilities for public use. Sounds normal. I was talking pretty normal-ly until it came to one part that I couldn't find a nicer and more formal word for 'pervert' so I said 'se lang' and the guy teacher's eyeballs grew big as golfballs. But it sounds normal isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, from my Cheena writing experience, I can hereby conclude that my handwriting looks the nicest writing the words 'xie xie' maybe that's a sign! I'm born polite and well mannered and am always eternally grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday me and Jiajian went to City Hall to study hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had like intensive Cheena. It was so intensive that we decided to go to the war memorial to calm down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretty much forgot everything else that happened. Except that it's a real pity that school is going to start tomorrow, cause I had a really really X10^10 good time experiencing full 8 hours of sleep a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you single? Beware. People who are single, especially middle aged men have a higher chance of having dementia. HAHAHAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-5195143616620259035?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/5195143616620259035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-having-absolutely-wonderful-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5195143616620259035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5195143616620259035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-having-absolutely-wonderful-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-6597944350742295609</id><published>2009-06-25T17:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T18:20:29.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exam Blues. Exam Yellows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished my Preliminary Exam 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 'finished' part is nice. The '1' part isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I did the most difficult paper in my entire life!!! I remember Melsa Chan saying, "After a math paper, your brain must hurt. If it doesn't, that means you didn't think hard enough". Yep my brain did hurt. It was the 'make-you' or 'break-you' kinda paper, the kind that would make you go "Cheyyyyyy!" in the olevels and the kind that makes you want to hug everybody when you got the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND it doesn't help when the person sitting next to me looks at the clock every 5 mins. Stressing to the pepsi max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND today I learn't the real real reason why we learn probability. We use it in MCQs!!! At least we have a 1/4 chance of getting the question right right? Especially if it's the physics-paper kind that Mr Yau sets. If we guess, maybe we would even get a higher chance of getting more right!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND after the geog elective paper, I took a long hard look at my pen (Actually not that long and hard) and 1 cm of ink just disappeared. Haha imagine if I were in full geog, 2cm would have disappeared. I thought geog was supposed to be about conserving and all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bb! I'm going to master 'one voice' on the piano!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh yaya! Happy Birthday Mervin! Stop studying so hard if not you'll get realle nice silvery hair like Richard Gere! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-6597944350742295609?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/6597944350742295609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/06/exam-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6597944350742295609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6597944350742295609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/06/exam-blues.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-1488002113728060824</id><published>2009-06-17T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:41:44.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi Hi folks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school today and yesterday to study with Simin and Bella! (And Mr Tan to some extent). We figured that it was good as we get to have free food! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel sorry for animals.&lt;br /&gt;People say, "I love animals!!!" And hug them the whole day, kiss them, walk with them, feed them etc. but what if the animals never loved humans? They could be thinking, "Oh MAN I have to walk with her again, she stinks! Doesn't she know that she has BO?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-1488002113728060824?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/1488002113728060824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/06/hi-hi-folks-went-to-school-today-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1488002113728060824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1488002113728060824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/06/hi-hi-folks-went-to-school-today-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-9027334809943119671</id><published>2009-06-13T19:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T19:52:53.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came back from PlayMax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha met Joanna and Angie, went to Stagemax, foodmax, smartmax and extrememax that was damn funny. Hahaha we built a jenga tower that was almost Joannna's height (But the jenga blocks were already large la) of 29 levels. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dead beat dog cat elephant tired, gotta go zoom zoom to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's Prelim 1 only right? So we all shouldn't study everything cause if we do, there will be nothing left to study for Prelim2 and olevels right? In this way, we'll sweat like mad in this stage and chill chill later which means our brain activity is lowered right? That's bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-9027334809943119671?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/9027334809943119671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-came-back-from-playmax-hahaha-met.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/9027334809943119671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/9027334809943119671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-came-back-from-playmax-hahaha-met.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-8196055688827745737</id><published>2009-06-10T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:06:25.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, the atriums and ventricles of my heart nearly split into 4 parts and jump through my ribcage, out of my body, breaking the aorta, vena cava, pulmonary artery and vein. (Look I can remember! Which proves that Mr Leng is TOTALLE the best bio teacher ever.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was studying, doing chemistry. Happily cracking alkanes and making plastics. Listening to the song- &lt;em&gt;Over You by Chris Daughtry&lt;/em&gt;. I should have gotten the hint. My fan dropped down from the wall and bang with such a loud and truly terrible noise that the neighbourhood would have thought there was a nuclear explosion. I am NOT exaggerating (Ok maybe a little). It was hanging from the yellow-green, brown and blue wires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet the fan was tired of fanning me and decided it was &lt;em&gt;over me&lt;/em&gt;. This is devastating. Even machines hate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which would mean I would have to on the ac 24/7 until the fan man comes. I can practically see the water levels rising and the ice dies in the north pole. Double devastation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme share with you the third devastation of my day.&lt;br /&gt;I was eating New Zealands natural ice cream, from the tub. (Rocky road). I was happily digging out the marshmallows and nuts when I saw this black string. New ingredient? Maybe saffron thread? BUT NO It was a eew double eew strand of hair. What if the person has like fleas!?!?!? (Their ice cream is sold at the stores, they scoop and sell straightaway). What if the person has a scalp equivalent to that of an oil rig!?!!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lead such a devastating life. I couldn't even find another word for devastating. My vocab is increasingly limited. This is devastating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-8196055688827745737?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/8196055688827745737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-atriums-and-ventricles-of-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8196055688827745737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8196055688827745737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-atriums-and-ventricles-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-9151654945812993280</id><published>2009-06-10T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T01:11:29.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/Si6UBnqOo2I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/EfJSWU8AjXM/s1600-h/Easter3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345372563282240354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/Si6UBnqOo2I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/EfJSWU8AjXM/s400/Easter3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/Si6UBW7FwKI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/q2bQKdrVQes/s1600-h/Easter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345372558789558434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/Si6UBW7FwKI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/q2bQKdrVQes/s400/Easter2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/Si6UBIiwBTI/AAAAAAAAAJs/eIhhPBBSWG0/s1600-h/Easter1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345372554929374514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/Si6UBIiwBTI/AAAAAAAAAJs/eIhhPBBSWG0/s400/Easter1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look I'm easily the tallest female in my family. Melsa Chan- cannot make it lah. Wear heels still shorter. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The world doesn't matter to me&lt;/span&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/28026012-9151654945812993280?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/9151654945812993280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/06/look-im-easily-tallest-female-in-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/9151654945812993280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/9151654945812993280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/06/look-im-easily-tallest-female-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/Si6UBnqOo2I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/EfJSWU8AjXM/s72-c/Easter3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-7661304055998128636</id><published>2009-06-08T12:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T12:25:38.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm like talking to myself. Who's used to being alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are supposed to feel bright and sunny with the paml trees swaying in the sea breeze. But no. My holiday feels dark and loner-ish cause we all have to be loser-life muggers who, if are not eating, bathing or sleeping, are studying. And my house has this realle mugger environment cause no one's at home and it's darker and quieter. No wonder Jiajian says my house is spooky. Haha used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for Sundays. It's dee best. Can't wait for PlayMax this Saturday hosting group with Joanna! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't people feel angry if others were to break their promises without knowing and worse if they knew? I hope that I can backspace my life to the stage where you weren't even there. It's much easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You make me feel like a nice piece of art &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-7661304055998128636?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/7661304055998128636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-like-talking-to-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7661304055998128636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7661304055998128636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-like-talking-to-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-505317317441204029</id><published>2009-06-03T21:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T00:25:02.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our Prelim 1 English Papers on Friday I was planning to write a narrative on the one word essay cause I diediediedie cannot do exposition. So if like whatever crap one word comes out, I'll do it. But NO. The crap crap crapiest topic ever ever ever came out. PETS. Like what????!!!! Pets!?!?!?! I don't even like animals and you want me to write on pets!? But I ended my exposition declaring my undying love for animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, at Robinsons I saw this sign&lt;br /&gt;"Big Bra Sale"&lt;br /&gt;So I was wondering if it was a sale- selling big bras, or the bra sale is realle big&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-505317317441204029?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/505317317441204029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-hahaha-we-had-our-prelim-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/505317317441204029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/505317317441204029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-hahaha-we-had-our-prelim-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-1472849349638003038</id><published>2009-05-26T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:45:52.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sunday's BibleClass&lt;br /&gt;We were kinda demoted to the smaller room for Bible class, maybe because we're youths and are supposed to be smaller as compared to the adult guys and couples bible class who took the av room! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Lydia asked, "Come Mervin, tell us the reason why Mark ...."&lt;br /&gt;Mervin: "Ask Hoobastank, cause they have The Reason."&lt;br /&gt;-.- ...................................... Suddenly the room went silent and the temperature dropped. Exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, We had 3 periods of math yesterday which is totalle... Invigorating. Haha. But the see Mr Tan 4 periods a day part isn't that interesting. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd June- Bio from 9am to 3pm. Oh man I think Mdm wong plans to like suck our brains and drink them like soup or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My perspiration is cascading down my face like the Yosemite falls. Which really proves that we all shouldn't on the aircon tonight because if we do, tomorrow will be worse. Let's all immigrate to London!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-1472849349638003038?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/1472849349638003038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/05/sundays-bibleclass-we-were-kinda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1472849349638003038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1472849349638003038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/05/sundays-bibleclass-we-were-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-1880739210074847968</id><published>2009-05-22T23:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T00:09:31.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday, 21st May was X COUNTRY!!! Our school became richer as our tags were not the paper kind where you had to write your name with a marker and could draw hearts or stars on it but it was the hitech magnetised electronic beep kind. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Being the usual faithful believer of -must-sleep-8 hours-before-race person. I attempted to sleep at 930 but woke up at 4. Hahaha. Anyway, I was feeling realle reealle edgy and tense for whatever reason and my heart was palpitating and thumping so hard it was practically ringing in my ears. haha. I prayed for God to calm my bursting nerves and to humble me (If I win) and not make me a sore loser (If I lose). haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Jiamin and Jiale on the way and we decided to cut through Tamasek Poly to the stadium and we realised that the voting for their student union leader (Or something) election is like super damn on manzx! The posters were lifesized, in full colour, non-pixelated, glossy, unlike... erm... ya those in our school so mediocre. Haha. Anyway, having to do my usual routine by visiting the restroom and eating red skittles before the race. And we're then led off the Bedok Resevoir! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Super duper uper clever Mr Chia led us to the wrong path. But it's fine. Should mean more warm up. Then we reached the starting point and yay off we go! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way, I saw Mr Gab Leng, and he cheered. Hahahahahahaah :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I also saw Uncle Chien Chong and went "UNCLE CHIEN CHONG!!! HIIIII!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran and ran and ran and ran finished. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though our class didn't win top 3 or anything, haha but don't worry we all still did preeedy well!!! And Mr Tan, in the middle of the whole thing suddenly shouted, "Don't worry ah, 4C you all did well". Uh, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, me Jiamin WanJun Rachel and Joline went to Tampines 1 to lunch/walk. And Rachel, being the smartest person always always, left her rafflesia-smelling shoebag in the bus. Haha. Anyway, we went to Carls Jr and since they had really huge burgers we were like "Uh, can we have 4 kungfu panda kids meals?" haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy asked, "Do you want Bacon, Chicken or cheeseburger?"&lt;br /&gt;Joline: I think I'll have fish.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just sat there and talked and talked and went home since we were all dying. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. Byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-1880739210074847968?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/1880739210074847968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterday-21st-may-was-x-country-our.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1880739210074847968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1880739210074847968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterday-21st-may-was-x-country-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-7711969494365461657</id><published>2009-05-16T18:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T18:38:10.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Teachers, oh Teachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New E Math topic: Probability&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played Deal or No Deal with Mr Tan. (The real real one with money) But we're envelope girls and not suitcase girls. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;1. Joanne was chosen to play the person who chose the suitcases.&lt;br /&gt;2. Chose first suitcase. AND Because Mr Tan was the banker AND the adrian pang guy, he took out his phone and pretended to call his banker and talk to him. Lame max can but it was damn funny! Haha&lt;br /&gt;3. In the end we won 5 Bucks (To buy bluetack)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Independant and Dependant thingys&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to give examples of the Independant kind.&lt;br /&gt;"Dice" "Coin" and etc. THEN Mr Tan said:&lt;br /&gt;"Eh? How come no one mentioned Deal or no Deal uh that's dependant right?"&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;So I replied "Mr Tan if it's dependant why do we have to mention it?" Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Wong&lt;br /&gt;Biology Spa Skill 3.&lt;br /&gt;Experiment was about food tests, (Iodine Solution Benedicts Solution)&lt;br /&gt;And we were supposed to write "Shake the testtube"&lt;br /&gt;So Mdm Wong said "Some of you forgot to shake"&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha I thought that was damn funny I'm still laughing now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, xcountry is next thursday and it's so scary. I can feel myself wanting to shit and yawn 100 times on that morning. Just happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-7711969494365461657?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/7711969494365461657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/05/teachers-oh-teachers-new-e-math-topic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7711969494365461657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7711969494365461657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/05/teachers-oh-teachers-new-e-math-topic.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-6577651629290324755</id><published>2009-05-07T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T21:20:55.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I had my phototaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM tall. Like really tall. Like Gisele Bundchen, Jack and beanstalk- beanstalk tall. So... it really puzzles me how I ended up sitting in the first row of phototaking and the famous class shorties (haha). The worse part part is, I was at Mr Tan's right, which makes me his right hand girl, so I should be able to make some important decisions in class now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year Caroline sat next to him. She felt demoralized and depressed so she pushed me to become Mr Tan's right hand person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I started reading a hot pink book.&lt;br /&gt;It was sequel from a hot orange book. It's a 4 part sequel- Bright yellow, orange pink and green. BUT don't let such hot pink books fool you. They are sometimes not the &lt;em&gt;normal teenage chic flick books that has a girl in a high school who has this secret crush and her crush likes her secretly too but there is this mean girl with her entourage who likes her crush and the lunchtime in that highschool is the worsr as there are different groups- cheerleading, jocks, dorks, goth etc. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO &lt;/strong&gt;this book is about murder and stalkerism and weird chills. But I guessed I was being too clever to read it at 10pm and ddb had a help me ensure there was someone living at 53oam the mext day. (Thankyou!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when you're pissed of? (At aything)&lt;br /&gt;1. If I am in PE lesson, esp if we're playing soccer, I'd stomp on the grass and kill them.&lt;br /&gt;2. If I am at the phys/bio/chem lab, I'll nick an extra thick stack of foolscap and graph paper.&lt;br /&gt;3. If I am in the bus, I'll shoot the aircon at whoever's looking the most freezed up.&lt;br /&gt;4. If I am in the Mrt, I'll wheeze and cough and pretend to have influenza.&lt;br /&gt;5. If I am running, I run faster and overtake old men.&lt;br /&gt;6. If I am in class in a uber hot and humid day, I'll take out my mighty huge fan and fan myself with a huge satisfied smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;7. If I am in MacDonalds, I take a whad of tissuepaper.&lt;br /&gt;8. If I am at home, I bang the piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like I'm a really mean person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-6577651629290324755?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/6577651629290324755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterday-i-had-my-phototaking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6577651629290324755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6577651629290324755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterday-i-had-my-phototaking.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-5507121519119031955</id><published>2009-05-03T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T21:54:28.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have a dream, not really a song to sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lemme tell you a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was running aroung potong pasir estate to detox detox all the harmful toxins in my body. (Although there was this grape lady-who promoted grapes, said that by eating up all the grape seed, you'll detox. DONT TRY IT and DONT GUESS WHY)  And, all the houses there were gone and replaced with flat and realle ugly fully concrete houses with one door and one window (Like the types we draw in primary school). Suddenly... I saw this special house that wasn't flat and concrete and with one door and window only!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lit up. I could feel a lightbulb on in me. And I decided to see what it would look like. So I went in. Like totalle zoooomed in through the glass doors like rouge (xmen) the house was realle freaking damn huge manzx. It felt cozy and nice (And everything you will want to have in your dream house)  THEN, I saw Adrian Pang. Like how he totalle is like in the serial, Red Thread, with those dark sunglasses and all. He stalked over to me and oh no.... He's going to murder me!!! THEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My alarm clock rang and I woke up and went to school! And I realised it was a dream! The bus went pass potong pasir and it looked happy, without concrete flat one window door buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My english teacher would shoot herself if we wrote compos like these. ("I realised it was a dream!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it really was a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal people eating potato chips: Take the bag of chips, puts hand into it, take it and munch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal Mildred Chan eating potato chips: Take bag of chips, takes a bowl, pour it into the bowl, and &lt;strong&gt;uses a spoon to scoop it into her mouth &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-5507121519119031955?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/5507121519119031955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-dream-not-really-song-to-sing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5507121519119031955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5507121519119031955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-dream-not-really-song-to-sing.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-497969182932956618</id><published>2009-04-30T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:37:42.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My heart skips a beat whenever you appear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th April Saturday&lt;br /&gt;We had our last last last training. Yep the last. Like alpha omega omega last last training. Which is rather if you think of the goodbye miss you i can't believe this parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we were kinda late (Not on purpose) and yep it was realle realle fun! haha. We ran our usual 10 rounds and started to play match straightaway after the sec 3 juniors did their ultra ultra tiring drills (JOY JOY JOY) What were we doing? Passing the ball to them and make them run. Okay, sadistic. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Match was really realle x10^10 funny anf fun cause we joked all the way and our (Or maybe mine only) couldn't enter the basket and yenyi was just zooming around the whole place, truly physchotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you guys. You are the lone shining star in my gloomy and dark sky. You help me rid of the ominous dark clouds over my head, threatening to fall anytime. You turn the torturous cascading rains in my stormy night into cozy melodies that warm my soul. You shield me from the harmful uv rays penetrating my heart that leaves me to bleed. You bring out the sun to shine it's warmth whenever the cold waves of misery rides over me. You send the light cool invigorating rain to placate my troubled mind. You send the gentle breezes to soothe my angered heart. Okay now you sound like a weather forecaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye I'm feel wise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-497969182932956618?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/497969182932956618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-heart-skips-beat-whenever-you-appear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/497969182932956618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/497969182932956618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-heart-skips-beat-whenever-you-appear.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-6544581531514233452</id><published>2009-04-23T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T22:13:00.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am not exactly the smartest person (Or even far from) but I love making Mr Tan sigh. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is pretty boring because we realle have no life except for times we can possibly laugh is like during... recess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And congratos to the sa rugby team for winning champions congrats congrats. Don't read the paper. It's biased. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel short.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-6544581531514233452?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/6544581531514233452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-not-exactly-smartest-person-or.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6544581531514233452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6544581531514233452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-not-exactly-smartest-person-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-1957795135220141269</id><published>2009-04-20T21:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:48:33.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Melinda chan kar wei&lt;/strong&gt;, im really sorry i even forgot about your birthday yesterday. I feel like such a bad friend now. Whatever it is, even though you wont see this, i hope you'll know im really thankful for you. Come what may, even though we may not be as close as before and send like 40 smses to each other every single day, or go home from trng together in one big group, or talk to you as if we were good friends, or quarrel over who liked the colour yellow first, or fighting to be in your camera, or enduring your shit ass mooning which you think is so funny but is not!, i will always remember you as my wonderful extinct and aids diseased Dodohbird, my senior, and my friend :) Thank you for always being by my side, and i really mean always, when i sent you an sms i knew you would reply :) Thank you for your listening ear as and when i needed it. You're the best senior i could ever get, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O lvls this year! haha dont fret you are so super smart.&lt;br /&gt;I love you to death, melinda! Beat that again, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DDb. (sorry)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-1957795135220141269?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/1957795135220141269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/04/melinda-chan-kar-wei-im-really-sorry-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1957795135220141269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1957795135220141269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/04/melinda-chan-kar-wei-im-really-sorry-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-1253298445752691403</id><published>2009-04-20T19:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:38:44.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>19th April&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Melissa Chan and uh... myself? Haha&lt;br /&gt;Did the normal Sunday things which was rudddder enjoyable. haha And yep that's about all. What a boring birthday. But, thank you to all (Jm mag Serene jj chongyao bella wj sarah simin jieshi aisyah sherlin many church people) plus many more I forgot (So sorry!) for brightening up my somewhat realle boring birthday. Love you people! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today was a nice day cause the vanderful team gave me a really nice bear which mildredy says looks like my dad. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-1253298445752691403?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/1253298445752691403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/04/19th-april-happy-birthday-to-melissa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1253298445752691403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1253298445752691403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/04/19th-april-happy-birthday-to-melissa.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-3123816311057675242</id><published>2009-04-09T18:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T18:14:08.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mdm Faridah: As of today, you Sec 4s will have no life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th April 09 Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;I ran 2.4km today and it was rather okay! Haha. Thank God for letting me live through it cause there were some people who died from running 2.4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8th April Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;We had our Bio SPA and it was so ... we had our physics test and jieshi said "If you don't study, you will get full marks, if you do, you'll get higher than full marks" I believed her and I didn't study but I wouldn't get full marks. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th April Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Jiajian!!! Haha Hope you enjoyed your day and like the prezzies! And today, for the 2nd in jogging history, I jogged at a probable pace that was 100 times slower than training. Basically, I think I was simply brisk-walking. Near the pool, there was this part of the road that was so uneven it looked as though a mini earthquake happened or so. And I twisted-sprained my already lousy and weak ankle. WHILE brisk walking in the blazing fiery hot sun and I crawled to the curb. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spraininf ankle= Crying. That's a reflex action. Can't be helped. So after I started sobbing on the curb (By myself), I realised how funny I would have looked like so I started laughing. haha the Rachel is rcy escorted me back to school. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-3123816311057675242?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/3123816311057675242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/04/mdm-faridah-as-of-today-you-sec-4s-will.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3123816311057675242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3123816311057675242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/04/mdm-faridah-as-of-today-you-sec-4s-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-4266777630370708211</id><published>2009-04-06T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:20:48.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You keep a hole in the sky, so the heavens will cry over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of today, English shall flow through my arteries (Not Veins as arteries has got a higher pressure, therefore english is spread around my body quicker) and I shall blabber out poetry beautiful English devices and I shall be better than shakespear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, my sister is coming back from UK! Which means that I will be receiving truckloads of food and tourist-y items! Haha. I wonder if her face has really became rounder as seen on webcam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, history was made. Today was the first time in my short life that I jogged with the class during jogging period!!! Before that, Rachel Joline Jiamin and I were complaining non-stop about the weather, the lame-ness of jogging period and everything that we found could be complained about. It's kinda sad that we are not training anymore *Wave of nostalgia* and yep. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anyway, thank you to alll the people who came to support us! Jurong IS very far from the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DDB: Haha thank you thank you for being the only one who keeps by tagboard alive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-4266777630370708211?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/4266777630370708211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-keep-hole-in-sky-so-heavens-will.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4266777630370708211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4266777630370708211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-keep-hole-in-sky-so-heavens-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-7124530807141890867</id><published>2009-03-29T20:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:57:57.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay Lemme see. Last update was 8th March. I haven't been here for 20 days and blogger doesn't know how to give me a nice big welcome back but tells me my cookie is bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, of course since it's first it has to be important, we got First in our zone! (Okay I know I'm damn slow) we beat yuying 63-60!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, the day after the match, oac holiday started which was the nicest holiday ever because we had no training at ALL and the thought of the sec3 kena tortured at oacamp was simply heavenly. But no. I was wrong. They had beds and nice leaders and nice bathrooms while everything we had closely resembled that of the slums. (Formore details, please go to achive month feb). And I went to the Body Shop sale at suntec which was chaos because the people there seem like they haven't seen cream or soap in a really long time. On a lighter note, I think I can open a Body Shop shop from my collection. The IT fair started and that was triple chaos. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, holidays went through rather smoothly in the sense that no one died, no one got any disease. Yep. But training was rather fun without Jiamin ESPECIALLY on wednesday. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourthly, Term 2 started and it felt rather Term 1 like. We had match against Anderson and Dunman, in which we won and lost respectively. I have never seen Jiaolian rubb his eyebrow so vigorously before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EARTH DAY WAS YTD!&lt;br /&gt;And my sister lighted the candle. Okay. Normal? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;But she did something very *Mildred-like by spilling all the wax on the floor. I think she almost made me a living article in the max museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*WordFocus-Mildred-like&lt;br /&gt;This term is used to explain characters like this.&lt;br /&gt;1. I have this Mr Happy which is large and round like pancake. It's hands stick out at the side. Mildred comes along and says, "okay. I'm going to make Mr Happy clap his hands". She does this mighty karate chop in the middle and claps Mr happy hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29th Mar 09&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Mom!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-7124530807141890867?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/7124530807141890867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/03/okay-lemme-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7124530807141890867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7124530807141890867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/03/okay-lemme-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-5385842158130064282</id><published>2009-03-08T21:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T21:36:49.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/SbPJ3ChmfSI/AAAAAAAAAJk/-nYdgvi_nmw/s1600-h/3272818761_463433b001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/SbPJ3ChmfSI/AAAAAAAAAJk/-nYdgvi_nmw/s400/3272818761_463433b001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310810333007740194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please Sign up for earth hour on 28th March!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-5385842158130064282?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/5385842158130064282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/03/please-sign-up-for-earth-hour-on-28th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5385842158130064282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5385842158130064282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/03/please-sign-up-for-earth-hour-on-28th.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/SbPJ3ChmfSI/AAAAAAAAAJk/-nYdgvi_nmw/s72-c/3272818761_463433b001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-4789550671811129840</id><published>2009-02-20T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:14:51.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wonderful words of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to do metaphors for english and Jiamin's : Friendship is like a gobbstopper, you have to suck at it constantly and new flavours will emerge. Or something in that line. Haha. I did travel and it was so nice that you'd be dumbfounded. Or maybe,&lt;br /&gt;Anger is like an exothermic reaction.&lt;br /&gt;Anger is like a red blood cell bursting after too much water went into it via osmosis.&lt;br /&gt;Anger is like a frictional force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is like a covalent bond, sharing what we have.&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is like structure vs function complementing each other.&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is like the principle of moments- balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travel is like the product of a reaction, something you might have never seen before.&lt;br /&gt;Travel is like how water moves up the xylem.&lt;br /&gt;Travel is like electrostatic forces, moving moving along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omgosh look how applicable science can be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lost our first match this year against yuying. Of course, it is not okay, but we did pretty damn well, for our height. All the best to us against Rg erm soon! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ddb: Haha i have it i have it. Haha huh what talking you??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-4789550671811129840?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/4789550671811129840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/02/wonderful-words-of-life-we-were.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4789550671811129840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4789550671811129840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/02/wonderful-words-of-life-we-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-930282736455572930</id><published>2009-02-15T17:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T17:02:19.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh man there's school tomorrow. But the upside is that we have match! Yippee! Though we're only missing one lesson! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-930282736455572930?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/930282736455572930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-man-theres-school-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/930282736455572930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/930282736455572930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-man-theres-school-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-4906830781508532276</id><published>2009-02-15T16:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T16:17:53.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cedar Fiesta was so unexpectedly fun. Haha. We thought that the only people who would be there was Cedarians only. Hahaha. You might find this boring, but I must must blabber about this! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached school at 730, which made me angry cause it was a saturday and we still had to go to school, and we had the opening ceremony in the wet field and there, did we have the real life application of the speed of sound. We heard Mrs Foo's voice like split seconds after she said it!!!!! Haha. Mr tan scolded me for wearing red socks cause he said it wasn't proper school attire. He was wearing bermudas, and he still dared to talk about proper school attire. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the next hour with Milo, Jane and Jiamin, we used 100 packs of milos! Haha. I haven't seen so much milo before in my life. Afterwhich, me and Angeline were supposed to transport ice, but we got interrupted by the Cedar Fan, we were walked around the whole school looking for the Cedar Fan! Haha The first dunking machine thing was starting, so just nice I saw Joline and we squeezed through the short and small sec1s to see. During which, I saw LeenaDDB and walked around with her! Haha. We practically went around the whole school, and played alot of games and ate alot of food and basically spent alot of money making madges etc etc. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supp to dunk MrLeng but I missed! Haha But he was dunked many many times :D So funny I video taped it down :D :D :D Then me and Jieshit went to do advetising at the &lt;em&gt;hall &lt;/em&gt;where we did most of the advert though there were &lt;em&gt;not much people&lt;/em&gt;. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my mom and her Cedar friends came and they won me a CEDAR BEAR!! haha. And Nicholas and his VS entourage came and bought Milo Dinosuars! Hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, me Jiamin Rach Joline went around to play games and we collected a whole family of Cedar bears! Haha we collected 10 bears in total which was super pro considering we only cheated a little little little bit. (JK) and we wanted to play the woofball thing, 2 in each ball, me and rachel deciding that we take one ball and Jiamin and Joline share the other. hahaha. But they didn't allow. haha. having spare money, we went to take black and white photos at the media club thingy with Lynniewinnie. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's probably all. Happy V Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DDB: Haha yesterday was so damn damn fun manzx. Haha. Thanks for the pretty pretty picto of me (Understatement) And thanks of treating me to pizza and your smelly vday hug. Haha. Love you a zillion :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-4906830781508532276?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/4906830781508532276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/02/cedar-fiesta-was-so-unexpectedly-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4906830781508532276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/4906830781508532276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/02/cedar-fiesta-was-so-unexpectedly-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-3568407967246720151</id><published>2009-02-10T18:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T18:34:19.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Bush drank wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Valentine's Day is creeping near! Which is also Cedar Fiesta day. If no one comes for Cedar Fiesta, it'll be damn embarassing. Haha. My class still holds the top position for selling the most number of tickets! haha. ANYONE ELSE WANNA COME PLEASE TELL ME!!! (Hint hint: Maoshi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Dr Bibi said, "So what if your the top student etc etc etc"&lt;br /&gt;That's it! So what! Haha. I think I should be the head of WHO. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we had our final match for the first round and we won all so far! It must be the adidas jerseys! Haha. Thank God fer that! Haha. Please don't get cocky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been passing preeedy quickly, and olevels (So what!) are near. Haha. Today's maths was quite fun cause I was bragging about my wonderful calculator as compared to Angeline's one which was not only ugly, but you had to press more buttons to get the standard deviation. She wanted to superpoke with her pen. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simin: I'm afraid if I were to sing solo, the school would be moved to tears. I don't mind super trouper too! I just visited your blog and WAIT did you just call me weird!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serene: What hair? You never hear the song 'This is a story of a girl' before ah! They have a line that says "And her hairnever falls quite the same way" Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-3568407967246720151?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/3568407967246720151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/02/bush-drank-wine-st.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3568407967246720151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3568407967246720151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/02/bush-drank-wine-st.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-2953525114760718794</id><published>2009-02-06T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:05:33.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/SYxDlNTx0RI/AAAAAAAAAJU/c1E9ClPbC1Q/s1600-h/CNY5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299685168015069458" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/SYxDlFn-j6I/AAAAAAAAAJM/qnuKqoCXi0M/s400/CNY4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/SYxDlK98svI/AAAAAAAAAJE/DxqVaG2IYvY/s1600-h/CNY3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299685167386637042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/SYxDlK98svI/AAAAAAAAAJE/DxqVaG2IYvY/s400/CNY3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/28026012-2953525114760718794?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/2953525114760718794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2953525114760718794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2953525114760718794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQyEI7S8oc4/SYxDlNTx0RI/AAAAAAAAAJU/c1E9ClPbC1Q/s72-c/CNY5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-1554565011249793931</id><published>2009-02-06T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T19:04:58.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All I've learnt, has overturned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't can't can't believe that our class actually made it to the Top 5 for Cedar's got talent!! Though it's a waste I'm not singing, you all should vote for our class since this is probably the first time 4/3C has actually got something other than last, or last 2nd, maybe last 3rd. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we sold the most number of tickets for the Cedar Fiesta! Hahaha. Maybe because we've got realle popular people (Like me) in our class with a large network of friends. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an English debate thingy, Jiamin, Jessica and I was against Jieshi Celeste Joan for some weird love topic, which obvious we lost (Though it's not so blatant) because we didn't expect to be the first group to be debating, and I forgot Sir Paul McCartney's new girlfriend surname! It was Nancy ... I shouldave crapped out something like Nancy Chan cause everyone probably didn't know who she was either. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for next Monday to come cause we're leaving class at 930 for match! Haha. DDB remember my lucky hug! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and they're making us raise the price for all the Cedar Fiesta stalls which is complete crap cause in the end, no one will spend money, so what's the pointz?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-1554565011249793931?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/1554565011249793931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/02/all-ive-learnt-has-overturned-i-cant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1554565011249793931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1554565011249793931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/02/all-ive-learnt-has-overturned-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-3825809895812616297</id><published>2009-01-31T20:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T20:20:25.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When tomorrow comes, sorrow becomes her soulmate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy CNY and though I'm slightly slow, it's there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like the queen of squirrels, or the queen of whatever animal that eats nuts. Because, I probably ate enough nuts to feed the entire squirrel kingdom or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Day&lt;br /&gt;Did the normal first day of CNY things. And we went to my dad's mom's house, my dad's uncle's house, and me dad's cousin's house. That's about it. Saw alot of people whom I rarely see. And I'm gonna have an orange eating competition with Clarence tomorrow. Haha. I sure win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is still pretty normal I GUESS. On friday, I took the class key from Amanda to open the lock for the classroom door, so being very logical, I left the key in the lock. (Very normal right? Since the key and lock comes together, so they deserve to be together) And went I came back from buying my zuowen books, we realised that the key was missing! We stressed for like the entire recess. It was with Katy who plucked the key from the lock and went down to eat happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Have you any idea what you're doing to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-3825809895812616297?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/3825809895812616297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-tomorrow-comes-sorrow-becomes-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3825809895812616297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/3825809895812616297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-tomorrow-comes-sorrow-becomes-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-6377444748302717938</id><published>2009-01-25T16:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T16:21:02.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to congratulate myself. I've managed to stay offline for 15 days. That's 2 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in linw of the upcoming Olevels in October, I have decided that I am going to type, talk or even send a short message in perfect British english. By the time the examination comes, I'll be in perfect form. Mdm Audra would be so proud of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23rd January&lt;br /&gt;Though it was the eve eve eve of the Chinese New Year, Cedar still had full lessons all the way to the last second period, and the last period was our common assembly period, so they conveniently &lt;em&gt;koped&lt;/em&gt; it for the Chinese New Year celebrations. They cannot be in anyway, cleverer. I heard RJ had a full day off. (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrations were super last year type. The arrangements were the same, the dance moves were the same, the songs were the same, the atmosphere was the same. The only thing different was that Mr Leng sang! Hahaha. It was damn funny but he sang so well (Right right right) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which, I met my mother to do clothes shopping for the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th January&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Nasuharto!&lt;br /&gt;Though you ask me to pull my socks up every morning, and make me take out my cross earrings which really really should be fine, and confiscated my spectacles last year (I REMEMBER!) I still love you loads yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye now, I feel sad like a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are acting like how you said you hated&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-6377444748302717938?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/6377444748302717938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-want-to-congratulate-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6377444748302717938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/6377444748302717938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-want-to-congratulate-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-5172800096348854051</id><published>2009-01-11T17:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:25:38.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so utterly proud of myself hahaha I managed to stay off the it world this entire week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday 10th Jan&lt;br /&gt;My mom's company Family Day was some amazing race thingy and I asked Simin to go! Haha. We went to St. James power station (Don't even need ic please) and the pub was pretty cool haha. And our group was Awesome Anson- they made us dance YMCA for warm up to the race. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the race progresses with many stupid things like face dance -.- or eating Haagen Daaz Icecream or embarassing ourselves infront of major offices. Haha. Our team got 7 out of 11 but we still won like 20bucks vivo voucher haha yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was reallee nice and Simin almost lost her phone that idiot. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And school seems to past reeealllly slowly and we're getting our Adidas jerseys soon! Happy happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;Nasuharto loves seeing me embarrass myself. Hng. DDB I'll sing you We will rock you my fav hahaha. And we had a group hug and Lee almost pushed us off the 4th floor and we couldave died and gone to heaven. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-5172800096348854051?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/5172800096348854051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-so-utterly-proud-of-myself-hahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5172800096348854051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/5172800096348854051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-so-utterly-proud-of-myself-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-8007163512492016271</id><published>2009-01-03T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T23:16:45.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a way to start a new school year. Especially O level year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, 2nd Jan 09&lt;br /&gt;The first day of school was the worst day of my life so far. Because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mr Leng is not our Bio teacher (Though it seems I'm the only one sad about this matter) Because Mr Leng is a v v v v good Bio teacher- His jokes are damn funny, he teaches super well etc. (I hope he doesn't see this) though he is super proud of his school and I'm the only one who laughs at his jokes. And we have a new teacher who speaks softer than a pig snorting. How am I to love the heart kidneys bladder intestines like this now???&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our class is now at the class which 3o was at which is pretty not a good thing cause it's far from the canteen. :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our sec1s look like p4 but I shan't say cause maybe I looked like a p2 when I came?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;And Mr Eric Tan (Last year's form teacher) decided to play a trick on us by asking Mr Khoo to take our attendance to seem like Mr Khoo was our form teacher instead.  (Our hopes were raised a little high) But first period, the tall skinny ballroom dancer Mr Eric Tan walked in -.- And we spent the first few periods doing the normal first day of school stuffs. And Mr Tan actually brought his game book to play games with us. ??? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had training first day of school. And I decided to be hardworking so I'm doing my holiday homework now!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saturday 3rd Jan&lt;br /&gt;Went swimming with my mom and I think I can swim better than Michael Phelps. Maybe I was a hidden Michaela Phelps from birth. Never know. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hereby resolve&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Realle realle cut myself off my IT world AS OF TODAY. So it mean's you'll only see me next Sat cause my resolution says "Once a week"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To study everyday. Even opening the textbook counts yay&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop spending money on things I probably will not use&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Treat my classmates with care :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do all homework and pass up on time though I'll give Chinese 1 week's grace.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think this year will be good since my Calendar is an Indiana Jones calendar so it means I can see Indy every day and have to refer to him :) Vunderful. Even though there are people like Maoshi who rubs salt in my wounds by rotting after o's everyday. D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-8007163512492016271?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/8007163512492016271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-way-to-start-new-school-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8007163512492016271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/8007163512492016271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-way-to-start-new-school-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-2055765288815785992</id><published>2009-01-01T18:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:25:03.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hereby resolve to cut myself off the IT world from today onwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I shall only post at least once a week. And not watch any tv even if Ten Brothers decides to come back on earth, or if they make Yueniang tell more stories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-2055765288815785992?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/2055765288815785992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-hereby-resolve-to-cut-myself-off-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2055765288815785992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/2055765288815785992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-hereby-resolve-to-cut-myself-off-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-1167516595258535911</id><published>2009-01-01T11:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:24:01.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Youth Camp 2009 Haha So cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;Went to school for trainining/self match in the afternoon, and I reached early and I saw Leena trying to do her homework. In which shouldn't even be classified as trying cause she was plainly copying. Haha. And she asked me to do her SS which is a really smart idea. Haha. I wrote all the answers down in a jiffy without even looking at the sources. (I! Am! So! Pro!) Haha. And she pierced a stable bullet earring in my baby bear's ear and threatened to chop off all my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was preedy normal. And I went to church after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people just came back from the ahmazing race and I came just in time to take the group photo! Haha. After Chien Chong's session, me and Loretta went to wash the mass tins (For th next day's bike trip like oac manzx). And Josiah was trying to physcho many people to go for a night run by doing the "SAY YES TO LIFE. SAY YES TO RUNNING". Blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And me and Loretta decided to go and kachiaw the 2 boys by jumping their toilet queue haha. And me and Naomi bunked in the sanctuary on the pews to sleep (Naomi slept on where Pastor usually sits haha) and it was rather nice because I even dreamt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Had morning devotion, brekkie, 2 workshops. Discussed with Joanna alot which was pretty nice and funny haha. And the cycling trip to Pulau Uuuubin. Haha. We were divided into 2 groups and Loretta Mervin John Hannah Gel Kiayang Jasper! was in my group. Since I did not have a bagpack I koped Josiah's. Haha. And being ever so keh kiang I brought my mega sized bottle which made my bag realle heavy. And Mervin being so mervin like wanted me to carry all his things. After which we were given our masstins and our maggi mee for lunch and we went! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at simpang bedok I saw Lee! across the street and she didn't know who I was :( Haha. And when we reached changi depot we took the boat there. And there was this woman opposite us who was in heels (Whatever for) and Loretta said she could see her red underwear haha. And Mervin said the guy looked like he picked her from the marriage agency hahaha. And we got our bikes in which were pretty lousy cause the gears were like all the same. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And cooked our maggimee and ate (So yummy considering my cooking skills) and Maoshi was so uberly proud of his dumb silver korean chopsticks hahah. And we continued cycling all the way around the island and we ate the nicest ice pops in my life. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to church and had a bbq prepared by Jo Chen (Chorchor) and Ruth! Haha it was damn funny cause they were super budget! And it was pretty nice since we were pretty hungry. Loreeta and I then went to scrub the mass tins (Eeew) and went to bathe in the ice cold water which made all my hairs stand up and my teeth chatter and my blood turned blue. Haha. Then we went for the movie screening under the stars! haha We watched Chariots of Fire which was pretty nice and stuffed ourselves with marshmallows. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Naomi convinced everyone to sleep in the sanctuary so Loretta Jo Chen Joannna Ching and Ruth slept there too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;Had morning devotion, breakfast, the resolutions thingy. And then clean up! Me and Jo Hor had to clean the small rooms which was pretty easy. Then break camp and home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 8 we had watch nice service and testimony time. And then many many people went to Mr Ong's house to eat eat talk talk play play. And we only ate the empty pau which was supposed to be with the pork meat. Haha. Then we went to watched the countdown thingy and I supposed we weren't as esctatic as the people on tv. Then we went around Happy New Yearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday 1st Day of 2009&lt;br /&gt;DOUBLE CRAP SCHOOL STARTS TOMO!!&lt;br /&gt;And the school actually messaged me twice to remind me to come to school as if I would play truant. Haha. Okey Bye homework time. O level year I can't wait to rot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-1167516595258535911?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/1167516595258535911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/01/youth-camp-2009-haha-so-cool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1167516595258535911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/1167516595258535911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2009/01/youth-camp-2009-haha-so-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28026012.post-7823798785382706800</id><published>2008-12-28T18:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T18:35:29.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It just occured to me that school is starting on Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;I haven't bought textbooks yet&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done my homework yet&lt;br /&gt;I haven't retrieved my stationary from the ziplog bag we used for exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like holiday just started and I'm still basking in the after-exam mood. And my class will be at the corner which I abhorr totally because the entire row of teachers/ vps will be standing next to my class and they be checking our uniforms like a vulture hunting for food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They. Are. Evil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28026012-7823798785382706800?l=originalic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/feeds/7823798785382706800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-just-occured-to-me-that-school-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7823798785382706800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28026012/posts/default/7823798785382706800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://originalic.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-just-occured-to-me-that-school-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Melindazx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16562489830172289644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
