<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14975448</id><updated>2011-07-28T22:56:04.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADIE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>adeline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>109</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14975448.post-5007555339280039100</id><published>2010-03-18T13:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T13:32:06.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think its time i let my blog Rest In Peace..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;PS. My baby bro is growing so fast he's gonna be taller than me like in a few seconds. Haha k, laugh. Grow Mel GROWWWWW! GROW TO LIKE 180!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-5007555339280039100?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/5007555339280039100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=5007555339280039100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5007555339280039100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5007555339280039100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-think-its-time-i-let-my-blog-rest-in.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-4636739815375663412</id><published>2010-02-21T23:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T23:23:14.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/watch-percy-jackson-the-olympians-t.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS THE BOMB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Logan Lerman is one of the reasons why. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/loganlerman-percyjackson-olympians-.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks just like Aaron Johnson doesnt he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hes making me go less gaga over Skandar now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nope, im still gagaing over Skandar! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/KMP-DVD0350e-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND CANT WAIT FOR THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/22638_273621607857_190647217857_-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 10, 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY WOOOOOOOOOOH!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-4636739815375663412?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/4636739815375663412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=4636739815375663412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4636739815375663412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4636739815375663412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2010/02/is-bomb.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-6268099018584080880</id><published>2010-02-03T22:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:19:31.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I saw an Albino today and I was happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; We learnt about Charles Darwin today and I remembered that he was Skandar's great great great great great great... grandfather. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; What if everybody could refuse plastic bags when they are clearly not needed? When you buy a chocolate bar from seven eleven, when you buy a book from popular and could just put it in your bag and when you buy bubble tea (why on earth do you need the plastic bag i just can't comprehend).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Why do people beat themselves up so much when they mess up but don't bother to do anything to salvage the situation?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-6268099018584080880?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/6268099018584080880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=6268099018584080880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6268099018584080880'/><link rel='self' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14975448.post-2339585149912184997</id><published>2009-11-14T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T21:31:54.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHOFFFFFFFFFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my prime busy now that its after EOYS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-2339585149912184997?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/2339585149912184997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=2339585149912184997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2339585149912184997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2339585149912184997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/11/ppppppppppppppppppppppppppppphhhhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-68864674289446092</id><published>2009-10-28T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:24:58.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I didn't know reflecting can make you cry buckets and buckets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Father Simon, and your team.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Josh Groban.&lt;br /&gt;And all of my wonderful wonderful friends.&lt;br /&gt;And finally, Daddy, Mommy and J,C,M, thank you for putting up with the most nonsensical person you know for these 15 years. &lt;br /&gt;You are all very important to me. &lt;br /&gt;Dear God i pray that you bless and protect them forever and ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-68864674289446092?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/68864674289446092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=68864674289446092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/68864674289446092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/68864674289446092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-didnt-know-reflecting-can-make-you.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-4422979087122366133</id><published>2009-10-27T20:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T00:02:20.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know what to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1AJmKkU5POA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&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/1AJmKkU5POA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Michael Bubble's songs are really nice. And Regina Spektor too. It makes me go into my fairytale kingdom, in a land far far far away. And it's really, amazingly cozy, just like sitting on a soft, cushiony couch and when you sink into it, its weathered, familiar, leather seats hug you in a warm, comforting way. And then its raining outside in the garden full of light-coloured, dull, sweet-smelling flowers, pretty twining plants, trees and bombarding grass. In my comfy pjs, i'd retreat into a tiny corner of the couch, reading my favourite book and sipping slowly a mug of hot chocolate and a plate of butter cookies. Then maybe i could put on my sunny yellow raincoat and flowery rainboots and head out of the house to jump into puddles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, back to reality (work)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-4422979087122366133?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/4422979087122366133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=4422979087122366133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4422979087122366133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4422979087122366133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-know-what-to-blog-about.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-3713737137980763879</id><published>2009-10-14T20:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T20:32:11.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just changed the wallpaper! It's as if i love pink, but no. Red and turquoise are still my favourite colours. It just makes me feel so cozy, everyday is a rainy saturday morning, and i'm drinking hot choc in my pjs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, (i realised anyways is a really bad use of english in some magazine, but omg i just caught zac efron in 17 again saying anyways! HAHA) i don't know what is wrong with me. My exams are so screwed. And i'm thinking how much better i could have done, looking at last years' results. I worked so so hard last year. Maybe its because i had a goal then. It was to get into triple science or i'd regret for the rest of my life. Okay fine, not that exaggerated, but still. Does that mean that since i'm taking the three sciences now, i'm allowed to be complacent? Darn. Buck up, I really gotta buck up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta improve all of them! Especially:&lt;br /&gt;English&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE&lt;br /&gt;A Math&lt;br /&gt;Physics&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry&lt;br /&gt;Literature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that its sorta "holiday" period, which we've been dreaming of since i dont know how long ago, i don't know what to do, and its so hypocritical. Maybe theres so much to do, but i just don't know where to start. Well i do know that im gonna read a lot of books (also because i haveta improve my vocabulary), catch up on some movies, (oh i watched 500 days of summer yesterday and it was soooo soo good. I love summer. Maybe autumn too.), catch up with gg (new season's out!) and do some volunteer work.&lt;br /&gt;But theres still school stuff, like there's loads of Council stuff to take care of, theres Netball stuff, and maybe even sports day stuff will come. And then theres Phy Chem and A Math. I think i gotta do them in the hols, if not sec 4 will just be tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one of my closest friends is going through so much right now. And i just hope and pray everything will be alright, yes i think everything will be alright. She's got a lovely family and crazy and wonderful friends that are supporting her, I know she'll be alright. You'll be alright. We'll be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/CIMG0547.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i don't know what else to say. I guess i'll see you again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-3713737137980763879?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/3713737137980763879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=3713737137980763879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3713737137980763879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3713737137980763879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-changed-wallpaper-its-as-if-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-8447265868963692306</id><published>2009-09-19T15:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T15:29:56.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ux49UBie-w8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ux49UBie-w8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my dad's favourite songs. I think he dances like that too. And my mom was laughing non-stop at my daddy when he sang while i played the guitar for him.&lt;br /&gt;Cute Family moments you'll never want to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Go STUDY you lazy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-8447265868963692306?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/8447265868963692306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=8447265868963692306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8447265868963692306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8447265868963692306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-7787033482679847919</id><published>2009-08-11T21:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:23:52.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Post Number 101. (like after four years?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tmrs the day when they announce the results to the school. I don't know how to feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.countdownclockcodes.com/cd/ccc-grad/show.swf?clickURL=http://www.countdownclockcodes.com/&amp;clickLABEL=MySpace Countdowns&amp;flashLABEL=Countdown Clock Codes&amp;skin=http://www.countdownclockcodes.com/cd/ccc-grad/skins/38.jpg&amp;text=THE%20START%20OF%20EOYS%21&amp;untilColor=16711782&amp;textColor=0&amp;datesColor=0&amp;year=2009&amp;month=8&amp;day=28&amp;hour=7&amp;minute=35&amp;second=28&amp;x=6&amp;y=77" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="300" height="200" name="countdown" align="middle" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.countdownclockcodes.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Bio kind of sucks. Okay. Bye! Gotta go study for math and chem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/CIMG0526.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta show you what an artist Cabby is! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/DSC00014.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-7787033482679847919?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/7787033482679847919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=7787033482679847919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7787033482679847919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7787033482679847919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/08/number-101.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-9180007209680645360</id><published>2009-08-05T19:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:44:42.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This week is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unbelievable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Let me just recount it with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was my first time speaking for assembly on the track.&lt;br /&gt;In Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, go ahead, i'll let you laugh for a few minutes. Anyone who knows me, knows that i can't speak chinese for dear life. Well, i did already have one chinese week before this, but that was different - it was PA! So anyway, i spent Sunday worrying, trying to practise and dreading it, as well as trying to get on with finishing my speech, which was major failure because i also had to finish loads of work- two projects, two graded assignments, a test to be done at home, tests to study for, worksheets to be handed in, and maybe, if i had managed to magically finish all that, then i could start with ting xie.&lt;br /&gt;As usual, Sundays were never productive for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow i had luck on Monday. Assembly went great, people even said I sounded confident, and good! Like MAJOR RELIEF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,  that day wasn't very good. Every second its just bombardment of all the worries about the days coming, slowly trickling by.&lt;br /&gt;Exco had a meeting about Sing Singapore @ St Nicks which is gonna be this friday, and then we three found out that we're gonna emcee the event. Which was quite a bombshell cos we all knew that this week is already super packed. And, i think i'll suck at emceeing! (Along with it comes with the planning, as well as rehearsals, and lots of time taken up..)&lt;br /&gt;Then there was training after that, and guitar lessons after that. So basically when i was home, and ready to start studying, i was just so exhausted. But what can you do? Theres just so much to be done. I think i slept quite late. You don't wanna know how late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tues was Speech day. But i didn't feel that nervous at all. It's a bit weird.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Speech went really well! When it was the parts where they were supposed to laugh, they really did! :D&lt;br /&gt;But Chinese really had to spoil it all. I messed up big time saying announcements! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Martha and I had to stay back again for the Nat Day planning. Till quite late. And that was the time left for studying for Physics test the next day, which was today.&lt;br /&gt;Then i slept really late again. Like really really really late that i cant tell you how late it was :/ I think less than 6hrs for both days accumulated :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Chinese announcements wasn't too bad today. At least i didn't screw up as badly as i did yest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I've got to go do stop now to do some work, but i have to tell you waht a relief it is that the physics test is over! Felt a little flighty after that, though there was training after. (no pun intended. Hah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my posts in the future won't be as boring as this!&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Seeya soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr is polling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Mata! &amp;amp; Kites! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-9180007209680645360?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/9180007209680645360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=9180007209680645360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/9180007209680645360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/9180007209680645360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-week-is-unbelievable.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-4962683166490591780</id><published>2009-07-23T17:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T18:00:20.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/Smg0D9v5LHI/AAAAAAAAAIw/gXqQLcjZI_E/s1600-h/poster1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/Smg0D9v5LHI/AAAAAAAAAIw/gXqQLcjZI_E/s200/poster1+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361592599104269426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chem was not so bad.&lt;br /&gt;But the stress before every test and the nights leading to that is just painful, erratic and irritating. Maybe its connected, maybe not, migraines would come attacking occasionally during lessons. It really sucks because my head would ache and then sometimes, i might get really pissed off  when people talk to me, and its not their fault. Well, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr's the last day of chinese week! Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;And its also EGeog CT! :/&lt;br /&gt;I should go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Campaigning's going great.&lt;br /&gt;The Sky's (not) the limit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Martha!&lt;br /&gt;Go Hills!&lt;br /&gt;Go Kites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Narnians FTW! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-4962683166490591780?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/4962683166490591780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=4962683166490591780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4962683166490591780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4962683166490591780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/07/chem-was-not-so-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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/_jWhTtvA72AE/Smg0D9v5LHI/AAAAAAAAAIw/gXqQLcjZI_E/s72-c/poster1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14975448.post-5614698336885056610</id><published>2009-07-15T18:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T18:28:42.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so horrid and i feel so disgusted with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why am i like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now i feel so burnt out when nothing's started. At All. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i still like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how it's like to be someone so pure and kind and without regrets. I'm so far from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if my personality result was actually wrong? Don't i have so much internal conflict within myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-5614698336885056610?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/5614698336885056610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=5614698336885056610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5614698336885056610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5614698336885056610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-so-horrid-and-i-feel-so-disgusted.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-8725664154303156823</id><published>2009-07-02T23:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T00:41:41.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby I'm back</title><content type='html'>Hey you dood! Why're you stressing out? It's supposed to be fun!&lt;br /&gt;Dumb&lt;br /&gt;Stupid&lt;br /&gt;Not thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. If youre wondering what happened in the holidays:&lt;br /&gt;I'm just really tired and lazy so i guess i'll post some pictures. Afterall, a picture speaks a hundredmillionkazilliontrazillionn words!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22nd May Jubilate!&lt;/span&gt;(before hols)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P5220064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P1030886.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/Mix.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29th May Friday Fever!&lt;/span&gt; (sorta last day of school, since so many ppl came to school even when its Parent Teacher meeting day anyway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P5290010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P5290013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P5290015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2nd to 5th June 15th HC SLC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/5130_91674712636_574672636_1957118_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Grand Finale FTW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/4471_96578955839_613805839_2440563_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piscium! (Not all of us though!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6050015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youth Council A!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6050029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome SLC banner :D Piscium's right to the right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6050049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're like so cool, tkk is smiling at us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8th June Primary SLC! (organised by SNExco2010!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6080001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ms Rockey, facs, organising team!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6080005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;MadFacs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;madddd i tell you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6080087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/4838_92375264806_743154806_1969267_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/4838_92376419806_743154806_1969328_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(letian when nobody's looking! :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/4838_92376324806_743154806_1969311_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;chikucha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/4838_92376329806_743154806_1969312_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Games Comm! Woohooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(darn i was too busy chicuchaying to be in this pic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17th June, Sweet 15th and Mel's sweet 12th! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Or not so sweet since i'm ageing :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(yep my bro and i have the same birthday! SWWEEET! Since i have twinny sisters too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6170028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Fifteen and Twelve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6170016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6170025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6170023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Who's this Gross thang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6170022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23rd June YCA Meet-Up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6230059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6230067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;DRAG ME TO HELLLL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6230068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;WE LOVE SHIA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;22nd June to 26 June, Mediacorp Radio News Internship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6250077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6250088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6250080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Michelle Martin! (and the guy, whats his name!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6260093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;My desk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; (where i do a lot of secret msning :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P6260101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;A few of the colleagues! Don't ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The funny thing is that before this, I seldom read news because well im just lazy to read it, but ever since i finished my 5-day internship at 938live, NEWS IS JUST MY NEW BEST FRIEND! This website is just the greatest news website man! (sorry 938) Then i'd try to go check every night with the new updates on the no. of h1n1 cases there are in Singapore. &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/"&gt;http://www.channelnewsasia.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like so so so efficient. Go mediacorp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;PS. The Flying dutchman has a little cutey tweety-bird ponytail. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go check out the coolest thing in the world!!! MUAHHAAH! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" href="http://938live.sg/portal/site/938Live/menuitem.43735da1634c4377d21b2910618000a0/?vgnextoid=c7b7e4dfabc12210VgnVCM1000001f0aa8c0RCRD&amp;amp;vgnextchannel=18d2638896593110VgnVCM100000e101000aRCRD&amp;amp;mcParam=18d2638896593110VgnVCM100000e101000aRCRD"&gt;(The article that i'm damn proud of :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" href="http://938live.sg/portal/site/938Live/menuitem.43735da1634c4377d21b2910618000a0/?vgnextoid=c7b7e4dfabc12210VgnVCM1000001f0aa8c0RCRD&amp;amp;vgnextchannel=18d2638896593110VgnVCM100000e101000aRCRD&amp;amp;mcParam=18d2638896593110VgnVCM100000e101000aRCRD"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://938live.sg/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;                                   NOT&lt;br /&gt;The Sky's   ^    the limit!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-8725664154303156823?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/8725664154303156823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=8725664154303156823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8725664154303156823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8725664154303156823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/07/baby-i-back_8270.html' title='Baby I&amp;#39;m back'/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-5572385185719086850</id><published>2009-06-21T15:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T15:49:37.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You keep saying that I can do it, that I can handle it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you have no idea that i'm so scared of your expectations. It's really you guys that i'm always scared of and hate disappointing. That's why i don't like getting more commitments anymore. And that's why i don't feel the urge of telling you when I've achieved something, and i don't even feel the need to tell you if i failed something anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not your fault. I guess it really isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm still scared.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-5572385185719086850?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/5572385185719086850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=5572385185719086850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5572385185719086850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5572385185719086850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-keep-saying-that-i-can-do-it-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-2971369873347312558</id><published>2009-06-01T22:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:20:34.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't all these years count for anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it really broke my heart, it did. &lt;br /&gt;And after that you still questioned me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just lock yourself in your room and cry,&lt;br /&gt;just let it all out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can i tell you? I can't find a way&lt;br /&gt;It's frustrating&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-2971369873347312558?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/2971369873347312558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=2971369873347312558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2971369873347312558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2971369873347312558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-all-these-years-count-for-anything.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-4394646443901360385</id><published>2009-05-24T22:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T23:54:41.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recently finished A Thousand Splendid Suns by Khaled Hoosseini. It is one great book, because it made me cry quite a couple of times. Okay fine, that isn't really a good gauge since I cry almost reading every book, but if you haven't read it, you totally should. It's just so sad and it opens your eyes to what life in the middle east is like for women. Thank you Qing for lending me the book and for being so patient and letting me hog on to it for so long! Btw i hope you'll let me hog onto it longer, i need to read it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/thousand-sp-suns-comp.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting on the other great book that wonderful Khaled Hosseini wrote:  The Kite Runner. Watched the movie already, and it was so so so sad. Worth every tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday.&lt;br /&gt;SS test. It went horribly wrong! I hate that i have really really lousy time management. Ah, will not continue on this nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Lit, which was spent talking about Helena and her undying love for Demetrius and yada yada..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe was next. Here comes 2.4! Pacing with Rachel, and lagging behind Chantel, that stamina goddess. Anyway, i'm really glad that i went way pass my target! I got less than 1159! Woohoo! So after that i ran one more round with Le, anyway I wasn't really tired and I did promise her. Glad to know I  helped you Le :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of school just went in a blur as all of the performing arts groups already left for Republic Poly. More than half the class was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Mrs Tan asked us sarcastically why should we stone in class when we could stone in the library! So we spent chem lesson in the library which was so awesome with the air-con! But Mrs Tan made ALL of us borrow 4 books. And when we told her we wouldn't be able to read because we had no time, she said nevermind, you don't read also can! Still must borrow 4! Well anyway i did borrow Kite Runner and Tuesdays with Morrie which i promised myself long ago that i would read. So thank you mrs tan for forcing us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training. It felt good to run another 6 rounds. Felt good to release all that stress. Felt good to shed some calories. Felt really good to sweat. Then Yeo had a talk with the sec threes. Although he was right, he was a major (Female for dog) the whole time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Daph, Sel, Sng at my house and we got ready together. It was pretty funny. Then picked up Munn, Qing and Dionne on the way, picked up Selina's ticket, and we came late! Oh well. But Jubilate was great nonetheless. &lt;br /&gt;Lots of chaos and tiny smiles here and there. All the little secrets hah! And it was so cool to see everybody dress up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you at Jubilate next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four days of school left, which includes A Math NIGHTMARE logarithm test, and chem THANKFULLY ungraded test. &lt;br /&gt;Then FRIDAY FEVER :O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-4394646443901360385?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/4394646443901360385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=4394646443901360385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4394646443901360385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4394646443901360385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/05/recently-finished-thousand-splendid.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-2290106493192157784</id><published>2009-05-23T23:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T23:07:54.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not enough&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-2290106493192157784?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/2290106493192157784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=2290106493192157784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2290106493192157784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2290106493192157784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-5505527960201378798</id><published>2009-05-19T19:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T19:29:39.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The eggs in the bird nest in our chanderlier finally hatched.&lt;br /&gt;When i came home today, doing my usual check on the nest while walking up the stairs, I couln't find the eggs. Instead, I saw two baby birds stretching their heads with their beaks wide open and squirming toward the ceiling. I bet they were calling their mother for food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels so warm and fuzzy and tingly to know that you've got a piece of un-modernised nature somewhere so close by and that you can just peek at it whenever you want to. I'm gonna spy at them later when i go down for dinner again :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Jubilate is on Friday! (as well as Napfa 2.4 :O) (as well as SS common test :O)&lt;br /&gt;Let's just worry about tomorrow's tingxie first. I &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;WILL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; improve my chinese. I just have to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-5505527960201378798?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/5505527960201378798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=5505527960201378798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5505527960201378798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5505527960201378798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/05/eggs-in-bird-nest-in-our-chanderlier.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-1059421371151727065</id><published>2009-05-14T21:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T22:27:56.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let all the work come crashing down.&lt;br /&gt;No I'm not prepared, but i WILL have to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully this week's nightmare is over: The intense and the gruelling process of studying and forcing "nutritious" information into your brain and hoping that it would stay in there long enough for the Bio paper.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, bio paper, for getting me up on my game again. I've lost my way and become really, very complacent. The feeling you get now under tremendous stress is intense and sometimes, the whole process is sadistically fun. I got my first 3 hours of sleep in a very long time. Now this is what i call sadistically fun. &lt;br /&gt;Someone please tell me i'm still sane?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there is all the tiny, important, and seriously annoying things left to do.&lt;br /&gt;First MSND test tmr,&lt;br /&gt;A Math Plane Geometry Ungraded test tmr,&lt;br /&gt;A Math Coord Geometry ass due tmr,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting,&lt;br /&gt;"With great power comes great responsibility" quote Uncle Ben. (Oh btw, Uncle Ben is not my uncle, he is Spiderman's Uncle)&lt;br /&gt;And now with more responsibility, theres also more work to be done.&lt;br /&gt;Friday Fever.&lt;br /&gt;Primary SLC.&lt;br /&gt;Red House. (Btw i just want to say, Red will own!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to let work come crashing down, well at least more gently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-1059421371151727065?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/1059421371151727065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=1059421371151727065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/1059421371151727065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/1059421371151727065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-all-work-come-crashing-down.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-5481603579850077766</id><published>2009-05-11T11:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:12:01.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHO WANTS TO JOIN A BALLOON CRAFTING COURSE WITH ME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REPLY ASAP! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-5481603579850077766?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/5481603579850077766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=5481603579850077766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5481603579850077766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5481603579850077766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-wants-to-join-balloon-crafting.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-5347385178465423713</id><published>2009-05-09T22:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T23:51:55.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I didn't think our class could go crazy,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think we could be so bonded,&lt;br /&gt;until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've proven that we can also let go and go crazy and high, &lt;br /&gt;that we are not just a mugger madhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes THREEFAITH we have done it!&lt;br /&gt;A rojak class,&lt;br /&gt;so diverse and full of different talents&lt;br /&gt;yet we are one, &lt;br /&gt;all united now, &lt;br /&gt;and we will go to battle together, &lt;br /&gt;not as individuals with different personalities,&lt;br /&gt;but as a class with one cool-ass identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the lipstick-stained faces and that pretty jersey of ours,&lt;br /&gt;we totally put up a wonderful performance during campfire.&lt;br /&gt;Won't ever forget how cool it was :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp was.. Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious! (I dont actually know what this word means, it just sounds like a word big enough to describe how camp was)&lt;br /&gt;We had some High-elements and rock climbing on the first day, (would love some water activities)&lt;br /&gt;it was really exhilarating and exciting, although i couldn't finish the rock wall. That's disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, the hut was interesting.. &lt;br /&gt;We found cat poop and a dead bat lying on the floor when we came back and everybody was just freaking out. &lt;br /&gt;Apart from that, i would say the hut was really nice. Oh, except that the corners were pretty tiny. Le and I were compacting our bodies and trying out different sleeping positions just so we could fit the small space. "This is the only time I could feel tall" quote Le Tian :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night was pretty uncomfortable, inclusive of the extreme heat and humidity, &lt;br /&gt;so Le taught me to try to find "inner peace" so that you could feel cooler. It was pretty hilarious as i tried to follow what she was doing, but i still could not get cooler. I guess i wasn't doing it right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we had some class team challenge games. Lots of cheer shouting and sweat and touching of bodies and clamouring next to each other in the sweltering heat. Kind of gross, but still had to admit it was fun. The class was just awesome. I love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Dry-rafting which was supposedly when we would get wet. (Like real)&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to move around in our own "rafts" as Stockholm and Berlin and had to shoot down the other classes' rafts.&lt;br /&gt;It was so competitive! &lt;br /&gt;Exciting, but competing with the other classes was kind of barbaric.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't enjoy it too much. (Oh and my aiming skills are just horrible. It's a surprise i'm even a netballer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bath time! Haha. I don't think i would ever forget how we bathed in the camp. Because of time constraint, Mabel, Cabby (Cadbury), Le and I bathed in the open-concept showers for both days. Don't get me wrong, we were still in the toilets, but just not in the cubicles. Its just that any girl could see you. Hey we still had clothes on so it was't such a big deal :D Everyone saw Le and Cab's bra and Mabel saw my undie. Whoops.&lt;br /&gt;Still fun and was definitely and experience ahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of the camp was totally the CAMPFIRE!!&lt;br /&gt;Just great i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody and i mean everybody was high. All the performances were great, and wow SN girls sure can dance! &lt;br /&gt;Three faith our LOVE STORY was da bomb!&lt;br /&gt;Love the Love Story!&lt;br /&gt;("Story" on the class blog) And Jemie you are just amazing.&lt;br /&gt;And i had so much fun with you guys screaming and singing with all our hearts,&lt;br /&gt;including Instructors Bao Yun and Arson (don't ask me, that's his real name)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was too bad there wasn't time to get our AYLCers to do one Billy-bungja for old time's sake :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then we 4 dudies went to bathe again. So sweaty and yuck. Mabel forgot to bring shorts and Le forgot to bring bra. Haha. All the LOL moments :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While everybody was sleeping, Le, Cabby, Mabel, Esther and I secretly stayed up and we played charades. &lt;br /&gt;Wild boar. (AKA MABELLINE TAN AND HER WILD UNTAME HAIR)&lt;br /&gt;Martin Mystery. (Ahem. And i still had to wonder why)&lt;br /&gt;Prince Caspian.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Lizard.&lt;br /&gt;(And something else i forgot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this black cat was so spooky. It tried to jump up and to go to the other hut. Probably to poop again. So the heroes (US) saved Dilligence! Wooh! Oh sorry for waking you guys up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we played spasm. Mabel you loser :D&lt;br /&gt;Fine I was a loser first. But you end up being a better loser muhahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before sleeping, i tried the inner peace thing again. Didn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day, area cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;Cleaned the men staff toilet. Pretty dirty. Men are dirty. Eek. Okay fine, it wasn't too bad. &lt;br /&gt;While it was raining, we managed to see Gen confess her love to miss lim, RongYu catwalk, XinLu saying her fave teacher is ms lim, Mengdi performing a sexy dance, PeiYun giving us 10 bimbo poses, LeTian trying to copy Mengdi's sexy dance. And our class was high. Super damn high :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you dear Miss Lim for collecting our class tee and bringing it for us. Thank you also for letting us use your lipstick for wild intentions! We really owe you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Instructors Bao Yun and Arson for giving us such a wonderful time and for also teaching us so much values and getting our class so high and mad. You guys rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all the teachers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THANKS THREE FAITH FOR THE MOST WONDERFUL CAMP :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got faith?&lt;br /&gt;(We) got faith!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how, recently birds have been flying into my house and building a nest on our chandelier? Yeah well the nest is completed, and tonight we saw the mommy bird resting snugly in the nest, prolly warming or laying the egg/eggs :D&lt;br /&gt;How cool is mother nature?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-5347385178465423713?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/5347385178465423713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=5347385178465423713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5347385178465423713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5347385178465423713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-didnt-think-our-class-could-go-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-232895555064433051</id><published>2009-05-03T19:07:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:19:29.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Right Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Right Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes you feel warm&lt;br /&gt;tingly&lt;br /&gt;happy&lt;br /&gt;excited&lt;br /&gt;crazy&lt;br /&gt;mad&lt;br /&gt;angry&lt;br /&gt;pissed off&lt;br /&gt;upset&lt;br /&gt;depressed&lt;br /&gt;sad&lt;br /&gt;lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;and I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's been going on:&lt;br /&gt;Yay SO! Congrats on your GOLD :D We're all proud of you!&lt;br /&gt;Dissection was extremely and sadistically fun! When's the next one?!&lt;br /&gt;Somewhat successful/unsuccessful Lg12 meet-up on labour day, but was still fun. Everybody was the same as i remembered, especially Jarren :D&lt;br /&gt;Yuting and ykw was so lame at the library today.&lt;br /&gt;Sec Three Camp on Wed, Thurs, Fri and i can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-232895555064433051?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/232895555064433051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=232895555064433051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/232895555064433051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/232895555064433051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/05/right-song-at-right-time-makes-you-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-5965890816584833512</id><published>2009-04-26T23:16:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T00:05:08.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh i forgot to congratulate&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Dance for the AWESOME GOLD, and Chinese Orchestra for the also AWESOME GOLD with honours, and ELDDS and CLDDS for the AWESOME SILVERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys are wonderful. Chyi, and all the chinese dancers, don't be too hard on yourselves.. We all know what a humongous effort you put into this, and seriously, Gold is really, truly an amazing award. We're all proud of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SN- 4 Gold With Honours, 1 Gold, 2 Silvers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And waiting for String Orchestra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY SN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something to look forward to this week.&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE GONNA DISECT A PIG'S HEART! WHOOO!&lt;br /&gt;WHOOO WHOOO WHOOO WHOOO WHOOO WHOOO WHOOO WHOOO WHOOO WHOOO WHOOO WHOOO WHOOO! &lt;br /&gt;(Although i do wonder where these hearts come from? And dear pigs im so sorry we have to do this to you. All in the name of science right? And don't worry you will leave a legacy. Your hearts will do great as one day, amazing doctors, surgeons and veterinarians will be born and all that would have happened because we, pupils of secondary 3 faith, walked out of the Biology lab 10 years ago, taking the experience of examining your hearts with us, and turning it into the passion of saving lives)&lt;br /&gt;Exciting or what! (Maybe this can permanently occupy my thoughts)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-5965890816584833512?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/5965890816584833512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=5965890816584833512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5965890816584833512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5965890816584833512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-i-forgot-to-congratulate-chinese.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-2564659134818998621</id><published>2009-04-26T22:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T00:07:50.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need to get a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or find something that would make me occupied all hours all day so I can't think. Dammit i don't want to think. I mean what's the deal with thinking. It can only make you worry, feel tired and restless and drain your body of its pathetic amount of energy, that after you are done thinking, you feel weak and life will seem so bleak and tiring. But what am i saying? You can never stop thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. What if i could just do things and not think of anything. Everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning an instrument is time consuming!&lt;br /&gt;Yes! Okay i want to learn the electric guitar. Oh no no. The cello. Or maybe the sax. Oh why not all three? &lt;br /&gt;Of course. Money. &lt;br /&gt;Great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or i could just get a life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-2564659134818998621?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/2564659134818998621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=2564659134818998621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2564659134818998621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2564659134818998621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-need-to-get-life.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-2371183995323092683</id><published>2009-04-21T18:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T18:20:41.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Human Right #7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;We're All Equal Before the Law &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iM4Hfhrxe6g&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-2371183995323092683?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/2371183995323092683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=2371183995323092683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2371183995323092683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2371183995323092683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/04/human-right-7-were-all-equal-before-law.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-737735316036274871</id><published>2009-04-21T17:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T19:44:24.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Contemporary dance and Choir both got Gold with Honours too!&lt;br /&gt;You guys are so amazing!&lt;br /&gt;And you really bring glory to God and SN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, we have 3 GWHs!! &lt;br /&gt;All the best to Chinese Dance, CO and SO, and ELDDS and CLDDS! Just do your best and enjoy yourselves :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/3039_81967307787_550837787_2411942_.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there hasn't really been much to blog about because school has just been like, school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh but there is just this thing with science teachers that is so amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Bio Lim is mad over showing us the pig's intestines and rectum and all that, and also crazy about the time when we are gonna dissect the pig's heart. She would go, "So cool right! Why you all look so grossed out?" Fine I do admit its super cool, and i completely share her excitement, but this coming out from a teacher, lets just say im WOWed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Chem Tan just chased us out from class this morning to the chem lab by telling us that she would kiss the last person. Obviously we all didnt want to get smooched by mrs tan, so the whole class was rushing madly to the lab. What a cool technique!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Physics Wong performed a "black hole" magic trick for us in class. It was so cool. I tried to find the fake finger, but seriously, it wasn't there! And he looks like a little boy. &lt;br /&gt;Oops XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when i go blog-hopping and see all these emotional, mushy posts, i get freaked out. Am i a hypocrite?&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i haven't gone through what they are going through and i probably shouldn't be judging? Okay yeah whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am forgetting, and i don't know if it's good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;Theoretically, it should be good. To forget i mean.&lt;br /&gt;But i don't want to follow the rules, i don't want to be practical, i don't want to forget&lt;br /&gt;And maybe, just maybe,(i don't want to admit) i purposely wore my jacket today just so i won't forget (or just to remember what it felt like)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know what I'm talking about, that's good :)&lt;br /&gt;If you get what I'm talking about, wow you do know how to empathise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Forget. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(btw that's the title of Demi's song, i'm just not as cool to come up with something like that to say to you)&lt;br /&gt;(oh and see! I just called Demi Lovato by "Demi" and not Demi Lovato. So cool right :D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-737735316036274871?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/737735316036274871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=737735316036274871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/737735316036274871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/737735316036274871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/04/contemporary-dance-and-choir-both-got.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-5084033030885817910</id><published>2009-04-09T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:38:00.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First three weeks of term two has been really slack and typically, the next few weeks will be like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, right now the netballers are in my house and we're having an 'end of season party' :D Pizzas, movies, home-made popcorn, cupcakes. Oh this is all soo fattening! Luckily(or unluckily) we start training on Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it's a long weekend, tomorrow will be the only day when I could do all my homework, oh and study for the 70-page-topic test on wednesday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats because saturday there's science centre, which is quite interesting because we're doing all the DNA stuff and forensics for Bio, but we've done that so many times before in the past few years.. Then after that there is Lele's SWEEEET FIFTEENTH at My Ben's and her Jerry's! Exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, the whole day will be taken up by our Service learning project. We're probably gonna go help out with some roadshow thing. Support Go Red for Women!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all have a good Good Friday, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your weekends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-5084033030885817910?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/5084033030885817910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=5084033030885817910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5084033030885817910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5084033030885817910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-three-weeks-of-term-two-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-596036574210884728</id><published>2009-04-07T21:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T21:35:22.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SN Symphonic Band &lt;br /&gt;First Gold with Honours in 39 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Band you guys really rock&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-596036574210884728?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/596036574210884728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=596036574210884728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/596036574210884728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/596036574210884728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/04/sn-symphonic-band-first-gold-with.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-4833405729488030947</id><published>2009-04-02T21:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:20:59.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Human Right #6&lt;br /&gt;You Have Rights No Matter Where You Go&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has the right to recognition everywhere as a person before the law.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-4833405729488030947?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/4833405729488030947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=4833405729488030947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4833405729488030947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4833405729488030947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/04/human-right-6-you-have-rights-no-matter.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-2183568516211875658</id><published>2009-04-01T20:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T23:12:31.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>April Fools. Was. Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the most accomplished April Fools i've ever had!&lt;br /&gt;Let me just share with you the few things that happened today.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) So in the morning, although I made sure I was fully prepared to face the anticipated war in school, I got tricked the first thing. Darn! So much for the preparation.. &lt;br /&gt;Qing msged "I sprained my ankle again! :-( ARGH."&lt;br /&gt;Hey I wasn't being gullible! I was worried! Qing you've already sprained both sides, how can you sprain again! And there is a match tmr..&lt;br /&gt;So of course, Qing, I was so anxious for you, but you managed to trick all of us :D A very good one though, i was so mad i got tricked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I am migrating to Australia. HAHAHA Rachel! Who says i can't act!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)PLAN: Ms Lim comes to class and we greet her, like normal. Then when we sit, ALL OF US- we're suppposed to somehow make our butts miss and slip off the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really hilarious! The whole class collapsed to the floor at the same time and then everyone went mad with laughter. &lt;br /&gt;Oh and Mayshuen was supposed to pretend she lost her glasses in all that commotion, then she would get up and say "Oh i found them!!" (and she pops up with my eyeball glasses) The best part was that she was sitting at the Front. Right in the face of the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/MI-064-0204.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha! Too bad we were a little too caught up with slamming our butts to the floor that we forgot about the eyeballs! And unbelievably, Miss Lim didnt know all this was an april fools joke until much later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Recess :D&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling soo scared i'd mess this up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PLAN: Come out on time for recess, act normal, buy food, offer to buy drinks, pour the packet of worms (gummyworms- not real ones, duh.) into each cup, return to table, try not to laugh, hope they won't notice, watch their faces turn into horror as they freak out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE IS NOT A STORYBOOK: Came out late and had to lock classroom door, freaking out on whether they have already bought their drinks. Reached the canteen, Qing was queueing for orange bowl and Munn and Daph were already seated eating their food. &lt;br /&gt;Ohmygosh. It was so tense. What should i do?&lt;br /&gt;Should i just buy the drinks for Daph and Munn or should i wait for Qing?&lt;br /&gt;Or what if they want to get the drinks themselves!&lt;br /&gt;Do i act all innocent and say "i insist!" or do i secretly pop the worms into their food instead?&lt;br /&gt;Or should i just treat everyone with drinks? Wait, that would be suspicious wouldn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lucky thing was that Qing came back pretty fast with her orange bowl, so i was able to ask them altogether :D&lt;br /&gt;Munn wanted Ribena mixed 100plus, Daph wanted Ribena, Qing didnt want (awwman!)and Iced tea for me.&lt;br /&gt;Then with evil laughter dancing inside of me, I set off on the highly secretive and important mission. Cue MissionImpossible3 theme song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily Dionne was there! (PS. THANK YOU MAGICMOUTH! WITHOUT YOU THIS MISSION WOULD BE IMPOSSIBLE. Wow. That's ironic.) So i told Dionne my plan and recruited her to help. While i poured the worms into the drinks, she used the straws to push them deep inside the cup so it wouldn't be visible. Great teamwork! Although i have to mention the im-so-weirded-out stare by the drink stall uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We delivered the precious treasures to them, and Munn had to be all smart and realise the "jelly-like" substance in the drink the first moment i passed it to her. You see, she was on a "Don't Trust Adeline Day". Oh well, although they didnt freak out, it was extremely fun executing the mission!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Continued with the class jokes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) On a mission with Munn, Qing and Daph to trick Mag and Sng :D &lt;br /&gt;PLAN: Use UHU glue to stick a 20cent coin on the floor and watch as the two of them break their fingers trying to pick it up and bicker over the found coin. :D&lt;br /&gt;Haha. It failed quite badly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Everybody has a chance to be pranked whether they are sick or not :D Haha! Gotcha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And for those who didn't get tricked, or didn't get to trick, there is still next year! &lt;br /&gt;Don't be sad if you didn't get tricked my me :)&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all had a wonderful April fools :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Match with St Mag's tmr! &lt;br /&gt;Fight! &lt;br /&gt;SN One Charge All Charge!&lt;br /&gt;"triple t,k,a.&lt;br /&gt;time to totally kick ass"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-2183568516211875658?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/2183568516211875658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=2183568516211875658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2183568516211875658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2183568516211875658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fools.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-7654899739094227646</id><published>2009-03-26T17:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T17:51:22.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Turns out tmr wont be psycho day because i've already received my ppr and there is no decent grade, except for Bio. Bad enough to make you go puke. So many Bs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Term 2 will be a work your ass off or you'd be sorry kind of term. I just need to prove my family, teachers, friends, and myself wrong. I can do it. We can do it, munn, qing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, I received the results of my ss test, and its the first time we were doing a stuctured essay question. To my surprise, I actually managed to score an a for it! A great way to start off term 2.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way everybody! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH. Bio was fun today :D&lt;br /&gt;We were doing the digestive system and Ms Lim brought this model which could be taken apart and put back together. There were miniature intestines and lungs and you could even see the tiny veins and arteries :D &lt;br /&gt;They were really nice and interesting to look at.&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, she was so fascinated with the model, and its like candy and chocolates is to children while digestive system models is to bio teachers. She was all jumpy in class and going "so cool right?" Haha. It was like ms lim had gone under a spell. She is still the coolest teacher :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-7654899739094227646?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/7654899739094227646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=7654899739094227646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7654899739094227646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7654899739094227646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/03/turns-out-tmr-wont-be-psycho-day.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-3331137851176802555</id><published>2009-03-23T19:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T23:18:17.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nationals start tomorrow and i'm feeling really apprehensive about the game. After all, we're gonna play with tkgs, known for having tall, big and aggressive players. &lt;br /&gt;It's okay StNicks! We will fight all the way! We've got speed! And the SN Spirit that no one can take away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,&lt;br /&gt;and I say it's all right&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun, here comes the sun&lt;br /&gt;and I say it's all right &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"triple t, k, a&lt;br /&gt;Time To Totally Kick Ass!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-3331137851176802555?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/3331137851176802555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=3331137851176802555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3331137851176802555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3331137851176802555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/03/nationals-start-tomorrow-and-im-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-8940168423413930881</id><published>2009-03-22T19:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T19:54:18.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I Love love love beginnings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love that tmr is the start of a new term, but that doesnt mean i won't miss the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, you get to start over. Sort of. Like put what awful things that happened in term one behind you, and look for a new start. Something better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, to commemorate the beginning of term two, i needed to do something. Change. Feel Different. &lt;br /&gt;So i decided to chop my hair off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH! No, joking. Not the whole thing, just a bunch to give some fringe. I did it yesterday on impulse, by myself, so you can expect to be quite ugly. Actually, really ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not psycho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(But i'll go psycho on friday. thats when our ppr comes out :O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human Right #5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No Torture&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No one shall be subjected to torture or to cruel, inhuman or degrading treatment or punishment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-8940168423413930881?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/8940168423413930881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=8940168423413930881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8940168423413930881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8940168423413930881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-love-love-beginnings.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-7891424073429888152</id><published>2009-03-20T17:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T18:43:17.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Muhahah!&lt;br /&gt;@ Munn's house using her awesome &amp; HUGE Mac!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe normal Zips at Chinatown cost 30cents, and normal Zips at lets say.. the market near your house, cost 70cents?! &lt;br /&gt;Wow. Imagine how much money you can save if you buy.. 10 zips. &lt;br /&gt;40 x 10 = 400!&lt;br /&gt;400 cents!&lt;br /&gt;:O Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinatown is Great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-7891424073429888152?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/7891424073429888152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=7891424073429888152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7891424073429888152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7891424073429888152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/03/muhahah-munns-house-using-her-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-6166018409541888255</id><published>2009-03-18T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T15:23:52.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First things first:&lt;br /&gt;I really really really miss AYLC09 :(&lt;br /&gt;The wonderful weather, people, singing, screaming, and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P2040032.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/n641187582_1848168_9977.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amazing weather that you wake up to in the morning, feeling as if you are in a fairytale..&lt;br /&gt;Oh whether, how I miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P2040038.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the never ending fun of breathing heavily onto your friends just to spook them with the mist..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting lots of cool and different people, and talking crap and joking around with random strangers who turned out pretty great. And forming our UG(usualgroup/uglygroup/however you want to call it), creating the craziest cheers and just having the best time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P2070069.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P2070093.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P2070116.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing our lungs out at the campfire, watching the fireworks explode right in front of us,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P2070106.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P2070102.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonding with you great bunch of crazy SN girls, whispering to each other in bed every night wayyyy past midnight, trying not to get caught having the wild parties! (fine, not so wild) Talking about all kinds of things and getting to know each other better, laughing and teasing and screaming and sharing secrets..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P2070083.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P2080210.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/P2080200.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh, and it has already been more than a month! &lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I miss everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, time to get back on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training in the morning has been going weirdly slow, as if the clock ticks slower and slower every minute, and although it might not be that tiring, the drills and everything has been really tedious. Everybody feels lethargic and there is definitely less energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the worst! Ever since we've been having competition indoors, all our immunity to the sun has disappeared. This morning's sun was scorching, blazing, burning, any word that can describe how HOT it truly was. It was like we were on war with the heat. You keep struggling to push yourself to keep going and to keep driving forward, but the heat just keeps draining all your energy away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy, we HAVE to get used to the sun again. Nationals won't be indoors anymore. But thinking about it, I kind of miss the scorching sun. I wonder how come I've become so fair. One great thing is that you get to get this awesome tan after training without having to work hard for it. :D (Cons: Don't forget the horrible tan-lines)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had a really FUN! lunch at Thomson, we were having a dilemma on whether to eat Prata or BarChorMee, or to eat BarChorMee then Prata for "dessert", or to go to Chicken House for the amazing chicken rice.. (I didn't even know). &lt;br /&gt;Yes, we are gluttons.&lt;br /&gt;We as in: Mag, Qing, Daph, Dionne and I :D&lt;br /&gt;So in the end we just went with the noodles - it was Yum, and then hopped to icekimo for more pigging out. Yes Daph! Horlicks and Maltesers is a great flavour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went home, and slept for the longest time possible.&lt;br /&gt;Omg. I'm really a pig :O&lt;br /&gt;I was just so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. There goes another day. I better not waste another one. A precious one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-6166018409541888255?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/6166018409541888255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=6166018409541888255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6166018409541888255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6166018409541888255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-things-first-i-really-really.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-244631411673153434</id><published>2009-03-15T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T01:20:14.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Term 1 was        . &lt;br /&gt;Not a word good enough to say how terrible it was. Or maybe it's just my lousy vocab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. One week. One week to finally catch up and one week to prepare for the next term. I really hope that i keep to my word, because i really need to pick myself up and pull my socks up high. Don't forget your dream. Think of it every time you feel like giving up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i've got a little piece of news.&lt;br /&gt;We're on to nationals! Huzzah! Fine, it is most definitely stupid if we did not manage to go through to nationals. It would be so embarrassing. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, but SNNB, we did it! I'm so proud of everybody- Thursday was great! Double win! It was a satisfying moment when the umpires blew the whistle, and when we realised we won- by a point. &lt;br /&gt;I love the SN spirit. Thank you supporters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I am so gonna miss the hwachies.&lt;br /&gt;And nope. Sorry. This isn't gonna be much fun a piece of news.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss that they make the class so excited, I'm gonna miss the whole 'holiday aura' that the school has, and I'm sooo gonna miss watching people react with them around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah but I'm glad they're gone! Can't stand it any longer either. I shall not continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn. I gotta miss class outing because of training. :( &lt;br /&gt;Sorry guys! Have fun! Picking up trash is fun too y'know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another great song. Tell me if you can play it! (Please!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist: The Decemberists&lt;br /&gt; Album: Picaresque&lt;br /&gt;  Song: Of Angels And Angles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bp80oWQ1jKM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&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/Bp80oWQ1jKM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt; C    G&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;----0-----&lt;br /&gt;---0----0-&lt;br /&gt;--0-----0-&lt;br /&gt;-3------2-&lt;br /&gt;------3-3-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II&lt;br /&gt; C    G    Em   D&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;----0-------------30-&lt;br /&gt;---0-----0----0--2---&lt;br /&gt;--0-----0----2--0----&lt;br /&gt;-3-----2----2--------&lt;br /&gt;------3----0---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;III&lt;br /&gt; C    G    D&lt;br /&gt;--------------02---&lt;br /&gt;----0--------3--3--&lt;br /&gt;---0-----0--2----2-&lt;br /&gt;--0-----0--0-------&lt;br /&gt;-3-----2-----------&lt;br /&gt;------3------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Intro:)&lt;br /&gt;I I II I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;There are angels&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;In your angles&lt;br /&gt;II&lt;br /&gt;There's a low moon caught in your tangles&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;There's a ticking&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;At the sill&lt;br /&gt;II                                      I&lt;br /&gt;There's a purr of a pigeon to break the still of day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I&lt;br /&gt;As on we go drowning&lt;br /&gt;III&lt;br /&gt;Down we go away&lt;br /&gt;    I&lt;br /&gt;And darling&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;We go a-drowning&lt;br /&gt;III&lt;br /&gt;Down we go away&lt;br /&gt;I    I II I&lt;br /&gt;Away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-244631411673153434?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/244631411673153434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=244631411673153434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/244631411673153434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/244631411673153434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/03/term-1-was.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-9080377585303941406</id><published>2009-03-10T20:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T20:12:39.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Human Right #4&lt;br /&gt;No Slavery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one shall be held in slavery or servitude; slavery and the slave trade shall be prohibited in all their forms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-9080377585303941406?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/9080377585303941406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=9080377585303941406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/9080377585303941406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/9080377585303941406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/03/human-right-4-no-slavery-no-one-shall.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-7351297533956753722</id><published>2009-03-10T17:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T18:43:25.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here's the irony:&lt;br /&gt;You know how I've been so crazy emotional the past week? or weekend? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah so the thing is, on Monday, right smack in the morning we had this meaningful talk on how to manage stress, anger, and how to control your emotions. &lt;br /&gt;Coincidence, or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outside vendors taught us this: &lt;br /&gt;COPES- Calm down, look for Options, Positive thinking, Explore your options, Seek help.&lt;br /&gt;I guess its pretty useful, and one technique i'd love to try out is "scramble!" &lt;br /&gt;So you are in a quarrel with somebody. In order not to get upset, in your mind, picture the person you are arguing with, and decorate him/her in the craziest way possible. Give the girl a moustache and some facial hair? Give the guy britney's hair and superman's red underwear? Whatever makes you laugh just do it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is: the last week of school in term 1! I'm just glad we're gonna get this awful term over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and hwachies are over this week (hillsbills invented that name). The thing is, I love to secretly watch people react in this new environment where there are boys in class. And it's the best occupation ever :D (okay fine it's not like I was given the job or anything)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observations (so far):&lt;br /&gt;- We girls tend to act girlier&lt;br /&gt;- Unfortunately, i hate to agree with the teachers, but :O. Voices and tones are a little pitchier&lt;br /&gt;- There is much hubhub in class (our normal hubhub is somehow.. different)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part is watching the overly-enthusiastic ones. It amazes me how we all act differently when there's an uncommon presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the teachers are really great. Every lesson they would speak for all to hear-including the boys: wow the class is exceptionally excited today, i wonder what..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-7351297533956753722?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/7351297533956753722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=7351297533956753722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7351297533956753722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7351297533956753722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/03/heres-irony-you-know-how-ive-been-so.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-5795928555605596698</id><published>2009-03-08T20:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:14:14.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So i woke up this morning and its like the dark clouds all freakin' disappeared! Then theres this urge to stop being so emo and become like Elizabeth Bennet's gang who loves running around in the fields (okay fine, exaggeration) and becoming lit pros who talk ancient english all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the problems are still there, but it shall be shoved aside while I enjoy the moments of happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, thank you all of you with the encouragements and support!&lt;br /&gt;To Yoke, omg, you are one of my greatest friends. I'm sure we're gonna go long! (AKA. Frens4eva!)&lt;br /&gt;To passerby, thank you, its nice to know i'm not alone! Btw, do i know you?&lt;br /&gt;To Jammy, hahahah! You are the person to count on for laughter :D&lt;br /&gt;To Mel, why do you always seem so wise! It's not fair! Oh and i tell you, i'm very mistake prone. I Wrong. A lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a really wonderful song. You should totally play it if you have a guitar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stolen by Dashboard Conffesional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(C) You watch the season (G) pull up its own (Am) stakes &lt;br /&gt;and catch the last weekend (G) of the last week&lt;br /&gt;(C) Before the gold and the (G) glamour have been &lt;br /&gt;re (Am) placed,&lt;br /&gt;Another sun soaked (G) season fades away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;(C) You have (G) stolen my (Am) heart (G)&lt;br /&gt;(C) You have (G) stolen my (Am) heart (G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(C) And from the bar room (G) floor we are a celebration (Am)&lt;br /&gt;One good (G) stretch before our hibernation &lt;br /&gt;(C) Our dreams assured (G) and we'll all (Am), we'll sleep (G) well, sleep well &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(C) (G) Sleep (Am) well&lt;br /&gt;(G) Sleep well &lt;br /&gt;(C)(G) Sleep well (Am)(G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(C) You have (G) stolen&lt;br /&gt;(Am) You have (G) stolen &lt;br /&gt;(C) You have (G) stolen my(Am) ... (G) heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(C) I watch you spin a (G) round in the highest heels (Am)&lt;br /&gt;You are the best one, (G) of the best ones&lt;br /&gt;(C) We all (G) look like we (Am) feel (G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(C) You have (G) stolen my&lt;br /&gt;(Am) You have (G) stolen my &lt;br /&gt;(C) You have (G) stolen my (Am)(G) heart. (strum "C" chord once)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jpk5Hx1TBX8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&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/jpk5Hx1TBX8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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/14975448-5795928555605596698?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/5795928555605596698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=5795928555605596698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5795928555605596698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5795928555605596698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-i-woke-up-this-morning-and-its-like.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-9047322098326191300</id><published>2009-03-07T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T21:57:50.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everything!&lt;br /&gt;Work, tests, projects, playing like **** on court, being an awful friend, lousy daughter, horrid sis, not thinking about the right things, unable to behave like normal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't control myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess what Mel said was right.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't let go of the past. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shake it off! I hate acting as if my lame problems are bigger than the other things outside us that matter so much more. &lt;br /&gt;Poverty, global warming, deforestation..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-9047322098326191300?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/9047322098326191300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=9047322098326191300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/9047322098326191300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/9047322098326191300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/03/everything-work-tests-projects-playing.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-1597453688582117673</id><published>2009-03-06T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T19:46:24.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Human Right #3&lt;br /&gt;The Right to Life&lt;br /&gt;We all have the right to life, and to live in freedom and safety.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-1597453688582117673?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/1597453688582117673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=1597453688582117673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/1597453688582117673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/1597453688582117673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/03/human-right-3-right-to-life-we-all-have.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-4634823589846307237</id><published>2009-03-06T19:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T19:40:27.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish i had a restart button. &lt;br /&gt;Somewhere hidden in myself where i can just click anytime i feel like changing my life. &lt;br /&gt;Click.&lt;br /&gt;New environment?&lt;br /&gt;New people?&lt;br /&gt;New friends?&lt;br /&gt;New personality?&lt;br /&gt;New goals?&lt;br /&gt;And most importantly, new me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the things i do, they disgust me, and i wonder, if i could click that button.. i could become a much much much much more different person. Hopefully someone better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need that button right now. Oh i hate that i can't do anything about everything.&lt;br /&gt;Attitude, initiative, skills, my results, my brain, myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only good thing that happened this year was i guess Aylc. Or not necessarily good, but at least something that i glad i did do(other than missing all the precious time in lessons). This year has just started (or maybe not) and i'm already failing at every aspect. Horrible horrible horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit. Can someone invent that button now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-4634823589846307237?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/4634823589846307237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=4634823589846307237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4634823589846307237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4634823589846307237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wish-i-had-restart-button.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-3775574213241669571</id><published>2009-03-03T19:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T19:23:00.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm going buzookas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-3775574213241669571?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/3775574213241669571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=3775574213241669571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3775574213241669571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3775574213241669571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-going-burzerk.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-7974517407113269220</id><published>2009-02-15T15:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T15:20:50.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back from Shanghai and my cough followed me home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-7974517407113269220?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/7974517407113269220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=7974517407113269220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7974517407113269220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7974517407113269220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-back-from-shanghai-and-my-cough.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-8262646070729983488</id><published>2009-01-28T22:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:41:12.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mr Obama: first black president of US! Don't you feel so good that the world is really changing? As in changing for the better, and there is much more equality to the different types of people from different races and countries?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/Blog/barack-hope-poster.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There was once discrimination against women, where they couldn't even go to school or work and only listen to the men, but now women are so strong and wise, we overcome the discrimination barrier and sometimes dominate at the top. Of course i'm a little biased, but I mean look at our girl Sue Hern(oh btw, just to rub in your face, I talked to her before! Muhahha!) , who got 11 A1s! Nobody would even believe that if they were in the past.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, enough of my poor interpretation of equality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every post now, I hope to mention at lease one of the 30 human rights that people tend to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human Right #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We Are All Born Free &amp;amp; Equal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meaning: We all have our own thoughts and ideas. We should all be treated in the same way. We are endowed with reason and conscience and should act towards one another in a spirit of brotherhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Human Right #2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't Discriminate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These rights belong to everybody, whatever our differences. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two for you, for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school:&lt;br /&gt;First match on Friday with AI, hope we do well and play our best! Go SNNB!&lt;br /&gt;Countdown to ChinaTrip, 6 days!&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, i just want to say: accept me for who I am because it is me and I don't have any reason to be different, or to be the same as anyone else. But it is okay if i'm not accepted, because obviously, good friends are those who last!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh please oh please let me keep up in class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is goodbye for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-8262646070729983488?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/8262646070729983488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=8262646070729983488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8262646070729983488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8262646070729983488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/01/mr-obama-first-black-president-of-us.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-3519537404566249350</id><published>2009-01-24T22:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:09:38.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAR EVE EVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY celebration was cool :) Okay not very cool, because not many ppl wore ethnic! I just wish everybody would wear, even if you don't have one, just invest on one which you could wear for CNY over the years.. Imagine seeing a sea of girls from different age-groups and cliques wearing bright red/ orange qipaos or cheong sam from the field. How awesome that'd be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out this morning with the our class' China Scholars, Ms Lim, Ms Tan, Rach, Gen, Chantel to Chinatown! It was a really nice thing for Ms Lim to suggest and organise for the scholars because they don't get to spend their New Year with their families which is kind of upsetting (Forgive my terrible vocabulary!). They looked like they were having fun which was definitely fulfilling and i think we got to let them feel like they were a little at home here in Singapore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/Blog/P1240197.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/Blog/P1240203.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/Blog/P1240204.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that we all went to people's park complex to look at the beads shops. Rach and Gen bought tons and tons! I got this charm to make little gifts for my friends and one really cute, light blue bead that looks so pure and sweet that I just gotta get! (It sounds stupid, but the bead really is like that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school:&lt;br /&gt;I just feel like i'm not where everybody else is. Like i'm still using tricycles while they are already on bycicles. Everything is moving so so fast and I am just increasingly going slower and slower. Even Netball is leaving me behind while I drown in the sea of breathlessness and tiredness. It is so so tiring and awful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year please give me new strength! Please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-3519537404566249350?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/3519537404566249350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=3519537404566249350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3519537404566249350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3519537404566249350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-eve-eve-cny-celebration.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-7493416986782748496</id><published>2009-01-11T17:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:35:03.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay i can't tell you how amazing we PSLs had it with the sec ones during camp! It was absolutely great and wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sec ones are just so cute and fun and co-operative and so so great. Most of them are so innocent and you get to be there for them, because they are new to this loud and huge environment. Then you guide, teach, encourage them, and get to know more of them during camp. It was just amazing. Oh but it wasn't so smooth sailing. There were those parts, when you feel like you are so tired and you just want to go home and plomp yourself on bed, or when you feel like you just failed being a support leader when you lose a sheep from your herd, or one where you see your few of your sheep sitting alone. Of course all these are just minor feelings and most of all, i remember the smiles we all had in the camp! I SO ABSOLUTELY LOVE THE SHEEP OF ONE DILIGENCE ;D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post some pictures when i'm un-lazy enough to upload them to the com! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh i forgot to mention:  3Faith has the most kind and caring people ever! Seriously. Instead of me calling to ask for hmk(because we missed a few days of class), they called and asked if we needed them to tell us the homework! Just wow. I SO LOVE OUR SHEEP OF THREEFAITH TOO! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this song has been stuck in my head forever. Just thought i needed to share it with the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ViIV8mFD44&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&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/7ViIV8mFD44&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or this : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2nTSU-mFWGs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-7493416986782748496?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/7493416986782748496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=7493416986782748496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7493416986782748496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7493416986782748496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/01/okay-i-cant-tell-you-how-amazing-we.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-8908270934474074067</id><published>2009-01-06T16:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T17:29:08.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School is becoming more like school! All the first day anxiousness gone. Bye bye. &lt;br /&gt;Still coughing but dont want to go doctor's. I mean won't they just give me the cough syrup and mc then get sent home? Okay well i gotta do the little homework that was given today. Oh and good news! For once my passport picture looked fine. Woohoo! 161 Days to Sweet 15. Okay not so sweet. But 15 sounds nice. Not too old or young! Actually thinking about it, it is old. Oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 1D09 is so cool. 3F09 is also too cool too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-8908270934474074067?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/8908270934474074067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=8908270934474074067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8908270934474074067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8908270934474074067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/01/school-is-becoming-more-like-school-all.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-4775034300930111005</id><published>2009-01-04T16:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T17:27:36.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So Friday was first day of school for all of Singapore! Except for my friends in vj those cheaters!&lt;br /&gt;I expected to feel much more rejuvenated and happy, because generally, i love first days, and i am supposed to love first days! Maybe it's because of my cough and flu. Damn. It's still going on and on and on and on till forever. It's already been 2 weeks, and i hope it really stops soon, if not i can't talk properly or play netball, and it is very very super extremely irritating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day went on, the normal hub hub in the morning, (which i so LOVE and look forward to every year) then Assembly. Form teacher is Dawn Lim and she seems really fun and cool. We have 8 china scholars and you know, i think they are gonna make the class stay fun and grounded, and all of them sound humble, friendly and cute. So anyways, although it has only been the first day of school, I kind of like my class a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very chaotic that day, for PSLS we gotta bring our sec 1 classes in and out to places far and wide in school. (Btw, our school is prettty big. Actually, Huge. [and i don't know why we still have to do prime- i think it's a sad waste of money and we should use the money and resources for other more important stuff, like getting more teachers or helping out the needier students or bringing our students to other countries other than china all the time[edit-not that there is anything wrong with China. China is great.] or helping out with a charity or less-fortunate organisation. I don't know. I just really feel like our school is already really pretty and full of facilities and has all that we need, and that money should be used for other causes])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then missed training for 2 meetings that afternoon- Councillor meeting and PSL meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up v. early at 6 and got a ride from Qing and her dad, and we went to Kallang Netball Centre for our Daisy Tan Carnival. I guess we played quite okay but not our best, definitely. Mr Coach found out i was sick and didn't let me play after that. I guess it's bad and good. Bad cause i don't get to play with my team, and netball forever until i recover, Good because my health would probably get worse worse worse and i would problably play unless well the coach says no, and also because it's another excuse to go for the wedding dinner which i'd have to leave early for. Anyways, i heard from Dionne that we got 4th. So very sad and disappointing. This means that we are not prepared for North Zone. Far from nationals. Okay lets steer away from the sadness and it's wedding time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my cousin! His name is Hanson but we all thought he was handsome when we were young haha. Anyways i got to wear this really pretty dress i got from Australia, it is smooth black and curves around your body until the waist, where it opens up or something like that. It's very common actually, and i think many ppl bought it for prom from topshop.&lt;br /&gt;(Sort of like this but black)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/SWB5fRN1SDI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_cHzhmDldLs/s1600-h/Vintage-Prom-Dress-Topshop_40533A55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/SWB5fRN1SDI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_cHzhmDldLs/s200/Vintage-Prom-Dress-Topshop_40533A55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287359540637288498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/SWB97y7lhfI/AAAAAAAAAIg/yH0oGgurSIQ/s1600-h/pcf1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/SWB97y7lhfI/AAAAAAAAAIg/yH0oGgurSIQ/s200/pcf1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287364428770412018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Georgie wore the dress to Prince Caspian Premiere in Paris, and omg she is soo pretty)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the wedding was okay, but the pictures of the newlyweds are really sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry got no pictures because we forgot to charge the camera, how sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay well, Happy New Year to the whole world and I hope this year would be greater than it was last year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-4775034300930111005?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/4775034300930111005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=4775034300930111005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4775034300930111005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4775034300930111005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-friday-was-first-day-of-school-for.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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/_jWhTtvA72AE/SWB5fRN1SDI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_cHzhmDldLs/s72-c/Vintage-Prom-Dress-Topshop_40533A55.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14975448.post-6097468007378405155</id><published>2008-12-27T17:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T00:45:20.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi! Let me start by saying&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; MERRY&lt;/span&gt; (belated) &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;CHRISTMAS!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why but ever since last Sunday, i've been having coughing fits and right now while posting this, the coughs never end and at least every 10 mins the phlegm will choke me and i'd have to go to the toilet to let everything out. Very gross, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 25th, My family didn't do much but in the evening, we went to the Pierce Reservoir for a picnic which would definitely top the list of interesting things the Foos did on Christmas. Mom prepared this really really yummy roasted chicken and brought along salad, my brother prepared the Mashed potatoes, I made really tasty English Tea and stored it in this oldish flask which was red and green checkered! J&amp;amp;C got the camera and dunno what while Dad got all the mats and prepared all the other stuff! So we set up our picnic at the far end of the long 'bridge' thingie if you ever went there, and Mel started to play with the boomerang we bought from Aus while J&amp;amp;C went photo frenzy with their Holga. Of course, being the responsible one, hehe, I helped set up with Dad &amp;amp; Mum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 26th, which was yesterday, I went with Rach, Sarah, Rhys and her guy to Sentosa. They planned on mostly tanning and hanging around but i had no intention on tanning because well, aren't i dark enough?! Actually only Sarah had reason to tan cos' she is snow white but anyways, other than that, hanging out with your friends in the holidays is a pretty normal thing isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first we went to siloso beach and lay around until about 1.30+ then we got real hungry and went to delifrance! The food i can't believe is so expensive! But anyways its the most affordable  place around our area so we just ate there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think about it, how was I even able to have a normal conversation with anyone with my coughing fits coming in and out whenever it wanted to? Let me just say that there was no normal conversation cos talking was very difficult! It's a little insane going out with your friends with the cough but ah who cares right? I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the day went by and we went back to the beach and talking like a barking dog.. After that, we went back to vivo and walked around window shopping. Oh and i got some jeans from F21. Of course they weren't super good or anything but they were on sale, and i just had to ignore my conscience for a while. You should go Rach's blog to see and accurate account of the day (++ lots of pictures) http://raeewrongg.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the day Rach Sarah Rhys Ash! It was very fun and nice and wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now is 1207am and I guess i should go prepare to sleep! I've accomplished wrapping my books today! Hoozah! That's one thing to be glad about! Now i should really start worrying about my homework. I promise I'll do them tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-6097468007378405155?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/6097468007378405155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=6097468007378405155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6097468007378405155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6097468007378405155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/12/hi-let-me-start-by-saying-merry-belated.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-1537856792362039281</id><published>2008-12-24T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T13:47:08.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>I can't believe today is the 24th of December! It's already Christmas Eve and I don't know what I've done this year that is like good or anything? Okay anyways i gotta go prepare for this family party at this house which is like 1 metre away from the swimming pool! Okay I'll see you soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas Eve!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-1537856792362039281?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/1537856792362039281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=1537856792362039281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/1537856792362039281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/1537856792362039281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-2146471053832770603</id><published>2008-12-23T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T13:46:41.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back for a post</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/Blog/SISTAS.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi! Seems like i haven't posted in a long long time! (Oh and you have to forgive me for writing like a girl who just flunked her writing exam, I forgot the hang of blogging :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so just some updates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 1, We had Halloween again this year @ QingQings!&lt;br /&gt;No one really dressed up though, it was so sad because i was the ghost with a cloth draped and all with make up and well, i was the only one dressed-up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/PA280049.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt; HAH, yeap! This is exactly who u think she is!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(mag)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 2, My 2008's wish had been fulfilled!&lt;br /&gt;I was super super like crazy excited happy ecstatic i dont know which word to use because i was hearing from Mrs Elaine Lim I got selected for Triple Science! Okay it may not be this huge a deal right, but to me, it was like My Dreams had Come True (cue disney channel dreams song) It may sound crazy, but i had literally (before EOY's) dreamed of Elaine Lim or Shu Jun Wei coming up to my class and calling my name  to receive the form and like I'd start crying or something. But of course it didn't happen like that. It's great to know that working hard really does pay off, triple here i come! So now i have to work hard all over again. dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 3, Sisters' O's happened.&lt;br /&gt;They are so smart and hardworking anyways, their results i bet are gonna be real GREAT! All the best J&amp;amp;C, GOOOOD LUCKKKK! :D Oh and their prom and everything. Very exciting seeing their photos hahahhahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 4, Planning of investiture video and doing it and playing it on invest itself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NnsinIJVN-8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NnsinIJVN-8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was soooooo fun, the whole process, of making and editing it with the crew and the green badge councillors! Oh and uh sorry again for always coming late :P I am now an official Councillor!(Okay 1 month ago)! Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;After Invest was the Netball S4 Farewell party! S1s did some skit, it was so so hilarious! But of course, we green badges were so cool, we performed "You are my sunshine" (Remix!) EQ and I were strumming the guitars and the rest were singing so excitedly with our 'senior puppets' on their hands; You are my senior, my only senior.. Yeah, great fun, great fun! S3s did a cool video which was supposed to make the S4s cry but actually they laughed a lot haha, it was really funny. Then food, and then we went megan's house (It was so nice! So Cottage-like) and watched enchanted. Good-looking Patrick dempsey never gets boring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 5, (Idont think i'm going chronologically) AUSTRALIA! PERTH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/Blog/PC060127.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At King's Park! The whether was so so cool and windy even when it's summer over there and we could just sit on the grass for a real picnic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/Blog/Ade1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's melvin doing his grass angel and as u can see, there were many bee-you-tee-fool cars over at King's Park! That's cos we saw like maybe 3 or 4 weddings happening at the same time and the wedding cars were so massive, there were limos and also these really pretty classic vintage cars. Oh and in one wedding, the bridesmaids were all wearing THE RED (the colour of my razr V3) it was so so magestic! Like so fairytale like! That should be my future colour eh? eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/Blog/Ade2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Frementle and had Cicerello's. Oh and we rented the HUGE!!! Nissan SUV for the whole family to fit in. Huge! There's Mel with our new friend, RacerJames! We met him when we were driving around on our last day trying to find the beach and then this lighted-up Christmas House caught our eye. (you can see the pics at Just's lj) His real name is actually James but when i asked for his name, he kept saying I'm Racer! So i gave him this secret name RacerJames and he was so happy, and when we talk to him sometimes he would go "What the Hell!" "What the!" It's sooo funny the way he goes with the 'Hell', very pitchy! Then we held races between him and Mel, and he always wins because Mel always lets him (so gentlemanly), but obviously he doesn't know and he kept wanting to race and race until we had to leave for the airport. It was great ending the trip with this family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/adelinerox/Blog/Ade3.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry the pics aren't chronological) Went to some vineyards and daddy was so so excited, and we had to buy a grape plant home, i hope this time it'll grow! For Dad, please grow! Anyways we found this old train station and it was all really fun!&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, i miss the weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm sorry i'm really lazy to write more about the trip. But you can read about it in my sister's lj :&lt;a href="http://summerfair.livejournal.com/"&gt; http://summerfair.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 6, Christmas party with the Netballers!&lt;br /&gt;Hosted the party, and it was a pot luck event! Thank god there was enough food this time! Actually, there was more than enough food, we(my family) have leftover party food for lunch the next day :D Thank you NETBALLERS for bringing all the wonderful food! Shao Xuan and her yummy yummy chicken and potato salad, oh i wanna thank for mom and aunt for that! Dionne and her beehoon- the great carbs, fabulous! Angie's Curry! It looked so goood but sorry angie, i had no more stomach to eat anymore! QingQing's Otah, My Dad's Mee Siam, and all the other food you guys brought, thank you so so much! Oh and Alex and Dawn brought awfully chocolate and later they went to fetch Sandra (Lau). Oh did i mention it was her birthday! Then we planned about how to surprise her, and u know how my sisters always call me cheesy? Well the ideas were extra cheesy :) We could either walk down the stairs, singing Happy birthday while holding the cake, or we could do the cliche, hide in the dark, and surprise her with the lighted cake. So we chose the second, and it wasn't entirely smooth haha i could hear them giggling and then it was all dark, obviously Sandra would know something was going on. Anyways, Alex was like 'i guess everyone went home already..'then my sis made sure sandra would slow down and go through the main door.. and it was all really epic! Okay, not very, but well, it was a good effort! So HAPPY BIRTHDAY SANDRA! (My Avatar Buddy) Heheheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i'll try not to abandon you like how long i did the last time! Anyways for now, MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-2146471053832770603?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/2146471053832770603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=2146471053832770603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2146471053832770603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2146471053832770603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-for-post.html' title='Back for a post'/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-3317030320785354935</id><published>2008-10-27T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T01:13:44.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! (Support animals! :D Support SPCA!)&lt;br /&gt;Seeya for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spca.org.sg/" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.spca.org.sg/images/FFL_banner_19k.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spca.org.sg/" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.spca.org.sg/images/stopabuse_banner_19k.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-3317030320785354935?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/3317030320785354935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=3317030320785354935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3317030320785354935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3317030320785354935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-3998283315583133815</id><published>2008-07-08T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T21:29:23.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://youthforhumanrights.org/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/SHNrXUHcS7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/3b_8dH6dTA4/s200/humanrightsbadge2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220634441333623730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="subhead"&gt;Do you know what Human Rights are? &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;p&gt; Every person is entitled to certain rights – simply by the fact that they are a human being. They are "rights" because they are things you are allowed to be, to do or to have. These rights are there for your protection against people who might want to harm or hurt you. They are also there to help us get along with each other and live in peace. &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Many people know something about their rights. They know they have a right to be paid for the work they do and they have a right to vote. But there exist many other rights. &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;When human rights are not well known by people, abuses such as discrimination, intolerance, injustice, oppression and slavery can arise. &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Born out of the atrocities and enormous loss of life during World War II, the Universal Declaration of Human Rights was created by the United Nations to provide a common understanding of what everyone’s rights are. It forms the basis for a world built on freedom, justice and peace.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;http://youthforhumanrights.org/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;http://www.unitedmusicvideo.org/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;!-- ============== END OF CALLBODYTEMPLATE ================ --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-3998283315583133815?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/3998283315583133815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=3998283315583133815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3998283315583133815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3998283315583133815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/07/do-you-know-what-human-rights-are-every.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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/_jWhTtvA72AE/SHNrXUHcS7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/3b_8dH6dTA4/s72-c/humanrightsbadge2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14975448.post-8556094753739697765</id><published>2008-04-28T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T20:21:01.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's training was tiring.&lt;br /&gt;My Butt and legs were about to explode. Luckily they didnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday 25April2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E learning was fine with all the quizes and courses, but it sucked that they had to give us extra write-ups to do! For Pe, we had to do this write up about healthy lifestyle in Singapore and it was irritating and a total waste of time. The school dropped projects and more projects on our shoulders. It accumulated to 8 projects and most of them are due this week and the next. We seriously HAVE.NOT.ENOUGH.TIME to complete the projects and homework and assignments and annoying writeups :( Whats worse, we have Chinese Lit project. And i HATE.CHINESE.LIT. I cant understand normal simple chinese and here we have Clit. Crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as usual, we had to rush rush rush. Then Ner, Sherms, Rachy, Cherms came over to my house for a sleepover. Well it wasn't exactly one since all we did was work and projects like Macbeth Geog Clit. It was fun though, stayed up eating chips and trying to make some jokes in between work. Slept at 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday 26April2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 6, actually only Ner Sherms and Cherms since Rach and i were pigs. So we woke up at 7 and went to Pierce reservoir.&lt;br /&gt;- Collected water samples (Geog)&lt;br /&gt;- Filmed a scene of Macbeth 'swatting trees', running around the wetgrasssoil!yuck! in the 'forest'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to leave early for cip, and the rest stayed to do more on our project :/ Felt so guilty. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:8;"  &gt;TAS                        Inter-Collegiate &amp;amp; Schools Biathlon Challenge 2008 - Very fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday 27April2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Little India with TseYing to buy some clothes for IPW.&lt;br /&gt;Both bought  punjabi suits. Hers Light Green, mine Jade Green. Very nice! Go check that place out, buy the skirts, so extremely nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home did last minute homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today 28April2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-8556094753739697765?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/8556094753739697765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=8556094753739697765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8556094753739697765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8556094753739697765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/04/todays-training-was-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-3335996767709010354</id><published>2008-04-24T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T12:20:26.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last Saturday 20/4 Carolyn, Sng, Elisa and i went for Under14 trials! Daphne Xuan and Clara were supposed to come but Daph was sick, Xuan cant run and Clara had swollen legs! It was very very very fun. We played about 6 games altogether, and got teamed up with netballers from everywhere! My number was 111 :) So round 1 was okay, but playing games one after another can be tiring. The Sportsschool girls were friendly, i guess i shouldnt have judged them!&lt;br /&gt;And it was so fun playing with Amanima (SSS) and SzeLin (StMarg)! Maybe its just me, but i thought we were playing really together! That feeling where you dont know anyone but you form this friendship on the court and then you go whispering to each other planning whats our next move. Yeah well its great to make friends with them, hope i can see them again someday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, saw samantha (oln/sss/cedar)! She was sooooo good! And she was so nice also.&lt;br /&gt;So we made it to round 2, and played 2 more games. For the first game, i totally screwed up. If there was such a thing as brain freeze on court, yeah i had that. I have no idea what happened! It's just i kept passing the ball to the other team. Kept on and on. And i also let down all my team members. I couldnt even pass the balls to them properly! Everyone must have been staring at me, thinking, 'what the hell is that girl doing' and 'who'd let that disaster into round 2!' And then Tricia from st margarets(one of the twins from stmargs) was so enthusiastic about getting in (she was GA in the team) and i couldnt even pass the ball to her! I dont know what was wrong with me, I'm so sorry tricia and the other twin from St Hildas and all the other players in my team! I feel so Guilty. Sorry you guys. And i really really hope you all make it to the next round!&lt;br /&gt;2nd round i guess i regained my consciousness but still played as badly anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sng, Elisa, Sam, Amanima, Szelin, Tricia and Trina, and the StHilda twin, I'll praying for you guys! All the way netballers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday Convent JB came over and we played a match with them! They were good, and the GD/GA was so extremely goood! What was her name? But we all had a crush on her! She could jump so high. Anyways, met Sinying Changi and Maggi, thanks guys for giving me such a wonderful time! Hope you had fun in St nicks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today and tomorrow are Elearning days. It means that we stay at home, use the internet to do our homework online. Right now i am so freaking annoyed by the stupid thing. I think it's just my com but i just cant see the slides properly! All the words and everything are disfigured dammit. And i still have chi tuition later :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macbeth and sleepover tmr!&lt;br /&gt;CIP @ Eastcoast Park E2 Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;Life isnt so bad afterall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ultimate-guitar.com/tabs/t/taylor_swift/teardrops_on_my_guitar_crd.htm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="tab" title="Teardrops On My Guitar guitar, bass, guitar pro, power tabs, and piano tab by Taylor Swift" target="_blank"&gt;Teardrops On My Guitar Chords&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G-----------------------D---------------------&lt;br /&gt;He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;Em---------------------------C-----------------------&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;br /&gt;G--------------------D------------------------------Em-------C&lt;br /&gt;He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-3335996767709010354?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/3335996767709010354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=3335996767709010354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3335996767709010354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3335996767709010354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/04/last-saturday-204-carolyn-sng-elisa-and.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-4933387450142186498</id><published>2008-04-08T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T21:30:15.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAGS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Clara: Thanks clara! Well the game is over already..&lt;br /&gt;YingTong: Oh! Hope you find it! How did you lose it?&lt;br /&gt;Daphne: Hey back!&lt;br /&gt;Ahchai: Who is James! I dont recall our school having guys?&lt;br /&gt;Lynette: Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we played with MGS and lost by 4. How infuriating.&lt;br /&gt;That means we lost all 3 games in top 8. Well nevermind, just train harder for next year, you better. No more competition for the year! Back to training, which started today. And i think now we are already officially called Bdiv?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, we also went to Xuan's house for he birthday party! Had a bbq. It was so fun!&lt;br /&gt;Met Samantha, Cassandra and Vanessa! All sisters and friends of Xuan, they were so fun to play with! And vanessa looks like miniature Coach Su! HAPPY BIRTHDAY XUAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_oeyUA1h8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/9102L2bKU0w/s1600-h/P4040144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_oeyUA1h8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/9102L2bKU0w/s200/P4040144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186491770585057218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was clara's birthday, HAPPY BIRTHDAY CLARA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we held a "party" to celebrate their birth. Ordered pizza and ate them before training. They were so damn yummy! Go try, canadian pizza, Singapura special and BBQ beef chicken burger. It's really so sad Xuan cant come for training today, we saved a pizza for you! And hope your mom gets well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry no time to babble about Fiesta now, have to do it another day! Seeya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_oeykA1h9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/QIgr1YhXalk/s1600-h/P3070031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_oeykA1h9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/QIgr1YhXalk/s200/P3070031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186491774880024530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-4933387450142186498?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/4933387450142186498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=4933387450142186498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4933387450142186498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4933387450142186498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/04/friday-we-played-with-mgs-and-lost-by-4.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_oeyUA1h8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/9102L2bKU0w/s72-c/P4040144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14975448.post-7625330679929607691</id><published>2008-04-03T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T19:05:02.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;School was so tiring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics was so fun. We got to draw the diagram on mirror reflection (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assembly was great, there were a group of musiclovers playing chinese songs. Although i did not understand the chinese words the guy who played both harmonica and guitar was awesome! He was blind. I could definitely see it, he handled the guitar like any man unable to see would. It was really inspiring, he did not even need to look at the fretboard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoot, i still have to study Geog. There's geog test tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who love Michael Bubble, &lt;a href="http://www.911tabs.com/link/?4326044"&gt;here's&lt;/a&gt; a nice song! The chords. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything by Michael Bubble! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Intro&lt;br /&gt;e|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|&lt;br /&gt;B|--7-------7---5-----------7-------7---5------------7-------7--5--------7--5----|&lt;br /&gt;G|-----------------7--7--------------------7--7---------------------7-----------7-7|&lt;br /&gt;D|7----7-6-------------6s7----7-6--------------6s7----7-6----------6-5----------|&lt;br /&gt;A|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|&lt;br /&gt;E|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       D                       E&lt;br /&gt;You're a falling star, You're the get away car.&lt;br /&gt;       G           A           D&lt;br /&gt;You're the line in the sand when I go too far.&lt;br /&gt;       D                    E&lt;br /&gt;You're the swimming pool, on an August day.&lt;br /&gt;           G       A        D&lt;br /&gt;And You're the perfect thing to say.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fiesta on another day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-7625330679929607691?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/7625330679929607691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=7625330679929607691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7625330679929607691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7625330679929607691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/04/school-was-so-tiring-physics-was-so-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-2550273108871972614</id><published>2008-04-03T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T20:57:03.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stupid tan line, it's so obvious.&lt;br /&gt;My upper thighs are snow whitish and lower thighs to ankles are brownish. The jersey line's at my shoulder, that one is terrible. Yuck. I've been pulling my pants a little higher and applying buckets and buckets of sunblock! Isn't sunblock supposed to help?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-2550273108871972614?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/2550273108871972614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=2550273108871972614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2550273108871972614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2550273108871972614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/04/stupid-tan-line-its-so-obvious.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-2004451589446477518</id><published>2008-04-03T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T21:26:49.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dionne: Thanks Golden Mouth! You were GRRREAAT!&lt;br /&gt;Clara: Sure thing!&lt;br /&gt;Tong: Heheh! okay!&lt;br /&gt;Rasey: Okay!&lt;br /&gt;Ahchai: Hey labbie, how is your new labbie?&lt;br /&gt;Aundrea Paang: Hey! Thank you so much! All the way for Os! And you were so cool on fiesta! Praying was soooo good!&lt;br /&gt;Carolyn: Thanks Qingqing! You played well (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Finals was on the 6th of March with Sports School.&lt;br /&gt;First quarter was so close, 3-4 , then it was terrible, the score finished as 8 to 27 i think. What did we do? I guess we didnt play our best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;North Zone, 08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;C Division&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st: Singapore Sports School&lt;br /&gt;2nd: Chij St Nicholas Girls' School&lt;br /&gt;3rd: Anderson Secondary&lt;br /&gt;4th: Canberra Secondary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_N7ZUA1h2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/FTmurEdfX2g/s1600-h/0003kfge.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_N7ZUA1h2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/FTmurEdfX2g/s200/0003kfge.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184623270832736098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finals @ Yishun Sports Hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_N7ZUA1h3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ILby4SDUSoM/s1600-h/DSC00036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_N7ZUA1h3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ILby4SDUSoM/s200/DSC00036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184623270832736114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went on with Nationals, won SAC and RVH, lost to Chij Toapayoh. That means we could get into the top 8 in Nationals! It was such a big thing for so many of us, it felt great finally being able to get in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Quarter Finals, we played with SSS on Monday and we lost again! So disappointing. I hate it. We played with them for the third time and i still didn't learn from my mistakes. Depressing. I even had to go and sprain my already crazily weak ankle for the 3rd time. Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Played with St Magarets today. They were really really extremely good! As good and better than primary school when we played with them too. They were so fast and have great stamina, and i could recognise many of them, from their primary school, the twins trina and tricai i think, and the WD i was defending. Feet hurt so badly, considering the sprained ankle(had ankle guard) the exposed thin layers of skin on my feet(the rest were killed in previous games), and the burning sun heating up the oven floor.&lt;br /&gt;Go St Magarets! Beat SS, you are better than them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last game with MGS on Friday, hope we put in all our effort and play our bestest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_N7ZkA1h4I/AAAAAAAAAEo/0yFVzUXnrR4/s1600-h/1_493558066l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_N7ZkA1h4I/AAAAAAAAAEo/0yFVzUXnrR4/s200/1_493558066l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184623275127703426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February Netballs birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was tiring and boring. Oh yah we had FIESTA! Wooh omigod it was so fun. I'll post another time.&lt;br /&gt;And there was one day i couldnt stop laughing. No offense intended, people say that i have a weird sense of humour. Anyways, that day the HCI people came for some exchange program i think. And then there was this guy that had a plaster on his forehead! It was soooo funny! Like i've always thought bout that since young, the plaster issue, and then now for real there is someone doing it! HAHAHH! So funny right! It's just my own crazy shit so its fine if you dont get any of this. And and then for lunch, i saw one of them eating green plate. Must be chicken rice. He had one rice just next to his mouth! hehehhehe! I wanted to tell him but i guess it would be damn rude. Anyways, it wasnt yousostupid funny but was yousocute funny. hahah, i loved that day, it was full of laughter and stuff, even during training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_OJR0A1h7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/xWWF8YJoP80/s1600-h/21032008%28058%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_OJR0A1h7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/xWWF8YJoP80/s200/21032008%28058%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184638535146506162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_N7ZkA1h5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/HzJNpyLkONM/s1600-h/21032008%28029%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_N7ZkA1h5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/HzJNpyLkONM/s200/21032008%28029%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184623275127703442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pierce Reservoir! is this the way to spell it?&lt;br /&gt;Rode bikes, "trying to make stones 'jump' on water", watching daddy and mel fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk bout fiesta soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-2004451589446477518?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/2004451589446477518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=2004451589446477518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2004451589446477518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2004451589446477518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/04/tags-dionne-thanks-golden-mouth-you.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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/_jWhTtvA72AE/R_N7ZUA1h2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/FTmurEdfX2g/s72-c/0003kfge.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14975448.post-6309649162584481430</id><published>2008-03-05T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T18:00:03.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey! This is the 50th post of this blog! Happy 50th blog anniversary? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'm gonna reply to the tags first:&lt;br /&gt;Shao Xuan: Hey are you sure you are you? ahhah, anyways if it were you, congratulations! And go blog :D&lt;br /&gt;fan: I'll post it later, thanks for responding!&lt;br /&gt;vic: Hey vic! Yeah, i stop and start where i want when i want it, hahah. Sometimes i am just lazy but like today, i got an urge to blog! You got one?&lt;br /&gt;ning: Okay, i'll get to it!&lt;br /&gt;Janelle: Hey jan! Yeah miss you too, please contact me when you coming to visit us okay? I kinda lost everyones number when i changed phone number. I'll tell you mine on msn sometime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R80qeIHAYgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/RuT-YCm_KyQ/s1600-h/1_147856616l%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R80qeIHAYgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/RuT-YCm_KyQ/s200/1_147856616l%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173838243979878914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, on 28th Feb we did not win SSS. :( The score was 33 to 15. Quite a big difference no? But who cares, we got a rematch with them this thursday! So that means we won Anderson (22-12) yesterday for semifinals! Thank you all for the goodlucks and allthebests! Finals here we come! Our seniors didnt make it to the 1st and 2nd positions and they all cried, i wished i could do something to make them cheer up. But it's okay, we all made it to the top 4! Go seniors, you still got a match with SJC! All the way SNNB! May the best teams win! (SNGS!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to the red cross home for the disabled. When we had the briefing, it was kinda sad, i dont know why, i still dont have it figured out. We spent most our time singing songs and talking to them, obviously. Nerissa and I brought our guitars, the whole class sang yue liang dai biao wo de xin and xiao wei and love me! The people there were really cheerful and nice! It was fun spending time with them. Claudia and i sang apologize to the people who enjoyed elvis presly :D It was so fun! It was a great experience and i really felt appreciative of what i have that they dont have, so i learnt to be less worrisome about silly stuff and sad issues of loneliness, its a total waste of time. Gotta remind myself that.  I encourage everyone to go volunteer at this red cross for the disabled. They benefit, they will be happier, and you will too, you'd get the wonderful feeling of accomplishment and kindness and generosity. Just do it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk another time! Gotta rush for guitar!&lt;br /&gt;Go SNNB for finals!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-6309649162584481430?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/6309649162584481430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=6309649162584481430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6309649162584481430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6309649162584481430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey-this-is-50th-post-of-this-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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/_jWhTtvA72AE/R80qeIHAYgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/RuT-YCm_KyQ/s72-c/1_147856616l%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14975448.post-2879595298581527169</id><published>2008-02-28T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T22:07:11.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last tuesday we won Ahmad Ibrahim in round 2 for the first game, and this tuesday, we played with Riverside and won them 31-11. We had one more game left, with Singapore sports school which is tmr, but we had already won 2 games and were ecstatic that we got into the semi-finals!  But everyone is saying we are gonna do our best and beat sss, mr yeo, munn-yi and everyone, we're all putting that as our goal. Is that too much? I am not exactly sure, but i know i should be thinking that we can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Dr. William Tan came to our school and gave us an inspirational talk. &lt;a href="http://homepage.mac.com/dok/iblog/B1929764909/C1653441201/index.html"&gt;Don't know him?&lt;/a&gt; He was paralyzed from waist down and moves around in a wheelchair. He went against all odds and goes for marathons, not only for the medals, tropheys, feeling of accomplishment, but he races for charity. Go Dr. William Tan! He really is a great person and a great role-model of how to fulfil your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if he can do it, we can do it. Us St Nicholas Girls' School Netballers trained hard and there is no reason why we can't right? We can win tomorrow's game with God's blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go St Nicks!&lt;br /&gt;All the way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-2879595298581527169?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/2879595298581527169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=2879595298581527169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2879595298581527169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2879595298581527169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/02/last-tuesday-we-won-ahmad-ibrahim-in.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-2138260022557958775</id><published>2008-02-23T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T19:10:32.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cried scolding my brother for watching too much tv and breaking his promise. Why can't he be more understanding? Why can't he listen to daddy and mommy more? Why can't he switch off the tv instead of watching it "8 minutes more"? Why can't he listen to my pleas and stop us all from stressing? Won't it sink inside you after you heard what happened? I can't stand it any more, please help make them happy. Please. It will be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to music helps let out all of it, tears will be cleared from the eyes and it'll be fine, for a while. Reality will come back soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-2138260022557958775?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/2138260022557958775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=2138260022557958775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2138260022557958775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2138260022557958775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-cried-scolding-my-brother-for.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-5229373581754934809</id><published>2008-02-12T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T22:38:17.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate going to school with tired eyes. It is exhausting! When lessons start, all they do is open and close droopingly. Even Nerissa can see! I was kinda half-sleeping throughout CME today. Can't help it, had spent the night before completing the irritating IPW. And since it was CNY the past few days, i hadn't had time to complete the homework given by the teachers so i crammed it till the last minute and SHHH, dont tell i slept at 1.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So had game today with Fuchun Secondary. I was tired as hell. (The sleepy eyes part) And kept thinking i had a fever which made me feel worse. Although Mr Yeo emphasized to sleep EARLY the day before. And the game went well, although everyone thought it was boring. I think Sng was half sleeping there! ahahha, shes soooo funny and blur.  They were really friendly though, Fuchun, they asked to take a picture with us and kept saying youre the best! Hahah, so nice. Score was 74-1! Never had that kind of score ever! Although we could have played better eh? Nicks? Well done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY should have lasted longer! It was terribly fun! Justine Christine and I taught our 2 year old niece, analisa, to say I LOVE MONEY! when we showed her a 2 dollar note! She is really too smart! When we told her that was an ice cream maker, she repeated it in her baaby voice! So when we asked analisa what is this?(2 dollar note) She went: I LOVE MONEY! and our relatives bursted with laughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's friends came for lunch on Sunday and Mr Reggie  said if i played the piano, he'd buy $100 worth of fiesta tickets! I was shocked and excited! $100 for fiesta is a big deal to 3 of us sisters as we had to sell $600! But the thing is, i suck disgustingly at the piano. The only "nice" song i could play was the the graduation by vitamin C which isnt at all very nice. But i tried, and it was really embarrassing. But it wasn't really successful so I suggested playing my guitar instead. Mr Reggie said okay but he'd have to reconsider the sales cos he prefers the piano.&lt;br /&gt;So i brought the Guitar and then played the songs This Old Guitar, Annie's Song, Take me home Country Road, - all 3 by John Denver and I am sailing by Gavin Sutherland. These songs are really old so they probably know it. And they sang along! It was a little nerve wrecking but quite fun after a while when they all sang together. Afterall, i never really played infront of anyone formally alone. Mr Reggie said 10 songs for $100. Oh man, that was gonna be difficult. But anyways things happened and i played these 4 songs and he bought $50 worth of tickets! It was a great deal! (: I'm so glad i did not chicken out, if not we'd still have problems selling our tickets.&lt;br /&gt;It was fun though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY with family was great! We played black jack :D I made $11 plus! Not much, but still good. Melvin made $30+ ! He is WOW. J and C made some too! And the family gatherings was like a great time to bond with each other! The 3 babies, all born last year, were so cute, they were fighting over who gets to sit on the pushkart car. (not fighting as in physical, but screaming crying kind of fighting, Duh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for new year next year! Oh dammit, have to sleep now, cant have droopy eyes again tomorrow :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-5229373581754934809?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/5229373581754934809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=5229373581754934809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5229373581754934809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5229373581754934809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-hate-going-to-school-with-tired-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-6076916221026865781</id><published>2008-01-29T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T17:38:53.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today i had 听写. God, i can't even tell you how bad i did. It was terrible, i can see red crosses everywhere on it already. Well at least the nightmare's over. But thanks Rachel Rock! You helped me and in my math too! You rock rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday had game with evergreen, they looked so tall and uhm tall. And mr yeo said their shooting and passing is good, so we were firghtened. But yay! We did well enough, (I'll try to remember the results) 41 to 6 i think, and maggie was like 9 more, 9 more! When the umpire blew her whistle right after she said that. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday we also celebrated Daph's birthday! It was so frightening, cos a few days back during training we discussed about what to get her, and decided cake was a must. So on Sunday i was panicking on where to get cake, munn-yi suggested ice cream instead from awfully chocolate. So i rushed there when it was raining, so pathetic, in slippers and large tee(so not nice). Luckily i didnt fall, heheh, oh! if i sprain then i wont be able to play the next day competition! hahahahah. Okay enough of that, then awfully chocolate was awfully closed! dammit. So i went 7eleven looked for nice icecream! Ben and Jerry's! Yay, that was good. So yesterday munn and i were planning how to go about this, and I msged everyone and explained  about netball recess without telling daph! hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while waiting for some of them to finish their food, the shooters went to shoot, with daph of course and mag enqi sng christine clara selina munnyi. So when the coast was clear, i went to the drinks stall and took out the ice cream! ( Thank you uncles!) Called clarissa and Xuan, and qing qing and elisa(she bought orange bowl WTH!) and went forum together. When we made sure the coast was clear, put the candle on the ice cream and lighted it. Man the fire was stubborn, it kept going off! So after a succesful attempt, elisa was holding the icecream tub and walking backwards so taht daphne couldnt see. Mag said that she was practicing walking backwards! ahha. So when daphne saw it, she blushed red! HAHA, then sang the birthday song! YAY happy birthday daph! I was so scared it wouldnt work out, but yeah it did quite successfully!&lt;br /&gt; Just that there was so much salivaring around. yucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dammit. Tomorrow there is spelling test and math test, and i still have guitar later. Gotta study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i feel so used. Over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i don't plan on hearing a thank you, it's so exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye diary, next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-6076916221026865781?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/6076916221026865781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=6076916221026865781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6076916221026865781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6076916221026865781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/01/today-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-1891558288772485322</id><published>2008-01-26T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T17:49:19.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! I've changed my layout! Woohoo :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-1891558288772485322?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/1891558288772485322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=1891558288772485322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/1891558288772485322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/1891558288772485322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/01/yay-ive-changed-my-layout-woohoo-d.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-1592893774696968759</id><published>2008-01-22T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T21:57:38.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey! It's been exactly 2 months since i last updated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School started 3 weeks ago, i think? And homework isnt that bad but i still sleep so late! At least it is better than last year. I guess we should all aim for 8 hours of sleep and no more eye bags!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few major things happened after school started..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a Daisy Tan Netball carnival one fine Saturday. Yeah it was fun and stuff, and got really nice tans. (Actually it may not be that nice either) Anyways, we beat all the other schools in round one including Tanglin, Gang Eng, and dunno what and Raffles Climacool, but lost to Nan Hua High. Well nevermind, who cares? So round 2, surprisingly, our first game was with our seniors! Golly sounds so scary right. I was like talking and talking in the game saying, lets tie lah lets tie! More fun! But somehow those guys didnt want.. So we all tried to maintain our scores but just as the ball was being passed to munnyi our shooter, the bell rang. So seniors got 3 we got 2! We played with Nan Hua again, next. We all felt so sad and disappointed at that match cos we lost to them only by 1point 10-9 if not we could have went to the next round (i think). Well nevermind. Our other senior team got into the Finals! It was so cool, they were playing with RGS. Anyway, they got second in the carnival! That was really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sprained my ankle, again. Yupp, no surprises there! Those who are in Netball, i think you guys already figured out that i got clumsy feet? Hope not! Well anyway i sprained it like on Friday and the first competition match was on Tuesday. Coincidence or not? Michelle was so nice, she lent me her ankle guard! Well actually she was so nice that she lent out all her 4 thigh guards and ankle guards to us juniors. People actually asked her how many legs she had. hahah. Shes funny!&lt;br /&gt;Went to AMK hub unity pharmacy i think? And the ankle guards were sold out! Checked so many other pharmacies and they only had those thin ones. So ordered through phone and helped Xuan the umbrella and Sal the Selina to order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today is Tuesday and had our first Netball match (C Division). Mr Yeo tested me if my leg was healed enough? And i had to run one suicide under 28secs. My first lap, i have no idea why i did that, but i bent down and touched the line! HHAHAAHHAH. So funny, cos we were only supposed to place our leg over the line and not touch it with our hands. So we played against Compassvale in Northland's netball court. And we trashed 43-1, but almost there for 50!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And schoool is like school, so there is nothing to write about that. And Selina and Shirlene should get into the team and i should change my blog layout soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay watch Suria @ 10.30pm tonight! They feature Daisy Tan and Andrea Pang was interviewed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-1592893774696968759?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/1592893774696968759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=1592893774696968759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/1592893774696968759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/1592893774696968759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2008/01/hey-its-been-exactly-2-months-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-4845304557083863720</id><published>2007-11-22T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T22:12:53.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont exactly feel like blogging, so i shall just post pictures like a picture blogpost or something. Afterall, pictures speak a thousand words!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJESDlz2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/nwE0BW97nQw/s1600-h/PA280029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJESDlz2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/nwE0BW97nQw/s200/PA280029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135661656745299810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween in Carolyn's house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJEyDlz3I/AAAAAAAAADY/Mr5R86KnvGc/s1600-h/PA280030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJEyDlz3I/AAAAAAAAADY/Mr5R86KnvGc/s200/PA280030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135661665335234418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, a few of us dressed up only. I was like a red devil with a devil stick and panda eyes and scars, munnyi was a really dressed up pirate (I'd give her the best costume award), Daphne was a black witch (She had her hat too!), Mag was a *clown she got a mask, sng was spiderman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJEyDlz4I/AAAAAAAAADg/pZ08EDqrMIU/s1600-h/PB130006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJEyDlz4I/AAAAAAAAADg/pZ08EDqrMIU/s200/PB130006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135661665335234434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out on the 13th November. It was really fun. Selina, victoria, Clara and i watched gameplan while the others shopped around bugis shopping centre. Gameplan rocked! Seriously, its so damn worth the $7 to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJFCDlz5I/AAAAAAAAADo/TSry2Er7q4A/s1600-h/PB130031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJFCDlz5I/AAAAAAAAADo/TSry2Er7q4A/s200/PB130031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135661669630201746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we walked around shopping, bought those wordy shirts, mine was (Hand over the donut and nobody gets hurt) It was a lovely green colour, like the shirt im wearing in this picture, and then we went bowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJFSDlz6I/AAAAAAAAADw/9gLtWVTcPJE/s1600-h/PB130032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJFSDlz6I/AAAAAAAAADw/9gLtWVTcPJE/s200/PB130032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135661673925169058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant tell you how much fun we had. Sng ying was so damn awesome. She was the winner and she justs bowl like a pro. Then I was like the loser of losers, i got like i think 35 for my score or something around there! And it was so funny, the last few rounds of my shots, we layed my ball on the front of the lane, then i would use my 2 hands to roll it down. So freaking funny! At least i hit the pins, cos i always got gutter ball. I bet people around were wandering what we were trying to do with the ball. SOO FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJjyDlz7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/vO8XFW_8Q6M/s1600-h/PB130035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJjyDlz7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/vO8XFW_8Q6M/s200/PB130035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135662197911179186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the MRT! It was really fun playing on the mrt too! Well, we didnt actually play, but were taking pictures. Afterall, the train was not moving when we were taking the pictures! So dont sue us :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJkCDlz8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/E7jCwBd_PZc/s1600-h/PB130036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJkCDlz8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/E7jCwBd_PZc/s200/PB130036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135662202206146498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes mag and sng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJkSDlz9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/N5hw4KRAXIk/s1600-h/collage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJkSDlz9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/N5hw4KRAXIk/s200/collage.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135662206501113810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out! Especially the backdrops :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you go, these are the fun stuff i do. Other than painting my room and using the computer and watching movies, and slack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-4845304557083863720?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/4845304557083863720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=4845304557083863720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4845304557083863720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4845304557083863720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/11/hey-world-i-dont-exactly-feel-like.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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/_jWhTtvA72AE/R0WJESDlz2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/nwE0BW97nQw/s72-c/PA280029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14975448.post-3710134292598366369</id><published>2007-11-06T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T16:28:43.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda moved to livejournal for a moment? I think. So go check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://myredguitar.livejournal.com"&gt;http://myredguitar.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks mag and all the other people who tagged :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-3710134292598366369?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/3710134292598366369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=3710134292598366369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3710134292598366369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3710134292598366369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/11/hey-world-i-kinda-moved-to-livejournal.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-2892366752646772116</id><published>2007-08-26T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T11:13:21.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess it was just a misunderstanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great that its all over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-2892366752646772116?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/2892366752646772116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=2892366752646772116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2892366752646772116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2892366752646772116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-guess-it-was-just-misunderstanding.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-5178563277429627292</id><published>2007-08-24T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T21:52:17.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First, you act nice and make friends with me. Then, you manipulate me to get what you want and stab me in the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i've been thinking to drop the subject and just forget about it all and not care about it. I thought it would have been a better choice, so that i wont waste my energy or time you know?&lt;br /&gt;So that i would have nothing on my mind but homework, tests, guitar and lotsa fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i always remember me telling myself too, that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it hurts more to hope and hurts more to care, but i must not let myself feel nothing at all;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;can't make a choice. Maybe its nothing? maybe its no big deal? maybe im overreacting?&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh wahtever. See, it justs keep polluting my mind with unimportant stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets just think nothing, and not let unwawnted feelings or rubbish in our lives, lets make it pure and clean, so that it will be much better right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell, my posts are so yuck. Uh lets be happy and optimistic :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is okay, but i didnt work hard enough this term. In fact, i didnt even work. I feel so bad. My results suck. So far, the only distinction i've got is geography and thats pretty much what the whole class got. Ugh! Please promise that you'll work hard for next term and get As so that i'll be proud of you. So that i'll be proud of myself. Actually, i shouldn't be doing this right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, chimo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-5178563277429627292?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/5178563277429627292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=5178563277429627292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5178563277429627292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5178563277429627292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/08/first-you-act-nice-and-make-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-9129892409480104504</id><published>2007-08-16T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T13:46:38.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, this week pretty much sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First monday, well, it was depressing, somehow. Then tuesday, where everything fell apart. I had around 6 hours of sleep, so on tuesday i had no spirit and was definitely not looking forward to going to school. There was history common test right smack in the morning. And i am SURE, and definitely sure that i'll fail or do seriously bad for it. Positive. I thought the test was utterly difficult, maybe its just cos i wasnt prepared for it. Throughout the test, my eyes kept closing and i like dozed off like 2,3 times? And after that, we had this english test which was equally depressing, and my eyes keep twitching. I felt so retarded, and it's like i was some toilet creep cos i always had to go there to wash my drowsy face. And even worse, we had c lit later that day. I kinda sleot about 1/4 of the lesson, i had no chance to sleep, the teachers had eagles eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But luckily, it was tuesday and i had guitar lessons. I love guitar. It seriously makes me feel more relaxed and take my mind off things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then wednesday, nothing much, pe was fun, and we played the netball tournament thing. Then drama lighted the day a little more. Then recess, we started talking stuff and elisa told me i looked depressed or something. Yeah. But training was quite okay, we get to see the dsa people, and they were good! Training was definitely better than any other. Everyone was more enthu, and the court games were better. When i went home, i remembered i had ting xie retest the next day and i had to stay up until 1am plus to even finish studying half of it properly. I just can't work with ting xies, the stuff just doesnt get into my head. And i had waht? 5 hours of sleep. Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was fine, better, but we had morning jog in the morning. I dont know why i had muscle cramps. It was just so pain and munnyi and i slowed down, following the netballers infront. The whole day i was worrying about ting xie, and i totally used the guitar lesson to study ting xie. Well, maybe half of the lesson. It's not my fault! I already knew what he was teaching, and anyways i wouldnt have to play and so i could let my friends have guitars to themselves. But i did play some of the guitar, just couldnt resist. Guitar is really hypmotizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after that, we had assembly. As most of you probably know,  we had this acting drama thing together as a level, then 4 groups were chosen from the level to act for us. I am so proud of my class, they were so damn good! My classmates initiated that we would stand up and cheer when the emcee anounced (lets welcome 1 faith!). So yeah, the emcee announced and no one did anything, it was awkward! I felt like a coward and all cos seriously, if no one was getting the class up, then those people planned it for nothing. But i really think they should have started it, what did they think? That the whole class would just do it? I bet they were wishing that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm really writning my true feelings okay? So if you dont wanna hear it, dont read then. Those people kept passing messages down the line to tell everyone to stand up to cheer and all, like what? 3 times?! And i think they are all scared of standing up. But if they were scared, why did they even initiate it?  They even told me to help them shout 1,2,3 for the class for them to say go faith after they all stood up. I seriously thought that was lame, and standing up and cheering would be just fine. Why did they have to push everything to someone else? This wasnt the thing that bothered me the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after the act, there was something in me that told me to stand to initiate and encourage the rest of my classmates to stand, so i stood up and cheered, right in the middle of the level, cos i was seated in the middle of the MPR. I was like, c'mon guys! Stand up with me! Then i stared at the persons who initiated this to like just back me up and support me, then no one even did anything, and they just stared back. What the hell.&lt;br /&gt;And the level started laughing. I was quite embarrassed, but i didnt mind, they werent laughing at me, they were laughing cos they thought i was funny. The pang that i felt went through my heart was not the embarrassment of it all but that "my friends", those who initiated it, didnt help me out and stand with me. So are they my friends? I have no idea. Maybe i'm just over reacting but this was really how i felt.&lt;br /&gt;If one of you guys are reading this, you might want to curse me or something, but well, do it, cos i cant change the way i felt.&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long since i ever really did this, showed how i really felt.&lt;br /&gt;So thanks to my friends, those true friends, the really cool netballers who helped me through this, and like encouraged me to be myself and to  not be afraid of showing my emotions. Special thanks to qingqing, thanks for really helping me out. And well, i've done it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was so much more fun and great. Looking forward to netball trainings :) I cant believe i actually got a timing of 8.04 mins for 1.6 km. Although it aint that great or like not even considered good for you guys, i've never really gotten that kind of timing before and i am proud of it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through this week, some stuff went on, and i was reminded of this again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;It hurts more to hope &amp; hurts more to care, but you must not let yourself feel nothing at all - Avatar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;friends are angels who lift you up when your wings forget how to fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-9129892409480104504?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/9129892409480104504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=9129892409480104504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/9129892409480104504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/9129892409480104504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/08/hey-well-this-week-pretty-much-sucked.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-6453799770538680192</id><published>2007-08-14T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T22:33:44.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I thought you were my friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i don't know whats happening or how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just realised how different you think of me. Like i don't even exist. Yeah i've tried, but whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-6453799770538680192?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/6453799770538680192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=6453799770538680192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6453799770538680192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6453799770538680192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-thought-you-were-my-friend-and-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-2508459694239756321</id><published>2007-08-02T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T22:06:30.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi im supposed to do my homework now, but i aint, and im like to lazy to do anything now, so seeya :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-2508459694239756321?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/2508459694239756321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=2508459694239756321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2508459694239756321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2508459694239756321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/08/hi-im-supposed-to-do-my-homework-now.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-3620636088649215657</id><published>2007-07-22T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T20:23:59.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pesta pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE SNNB! SATURDAY WAS EXTREMELY FUN! IT WAS GREAT. REALLY. SUPER. CAN'T REALLY EXPLAIN THOUGH, BUT FUN AND NICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RqNJKetRELI/AAAAAAAAACg/779hUGtUs8o/s1600-h/P7210001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RqNJKetRELI/AAAAAAAAACg/779hUGtUs8o/s200/P7210001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089992448249237682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone! Megan's like the peak of our "DON'T HAVE PYRAMID"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RqNJLetREMI/AAAAAAAAACo/oSUGYTD8RyA/s1600-h/P7210002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RqNJLetREMI/AAAAAAAAACo/oSUGYTD8RyA/s200/P7210002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089992465429106882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failed attemp of jumping in the air. It's so cool, everyones expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RqNJMOtRENI/AAAAAAAAACw/KGH5tUuX_qQ/s1600-h/P7210003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RqNJMOtRENI/AAAAAAAAACw/KGH5tUuX_qQ/s200/P7210003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089992478314008786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failed attempt :( HAHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RqNJNOtREOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/_j0sGAKZlYY/s1600-h/P7210004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RqNJNOtREOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/_j0sGAKZlYY/s200/P7210004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089992495493877986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's supposed to show our pink rubberbands but, we can't see no nothing! TALL to SHORT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RqNJN-tREPI/AAAAAAAAADA/VTbFYMkmL-8/s1600-h/P7210005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RqNJN-tREPI/AAAAAAAAADA/VTbFYMkmL-8/s200/P7210005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089992508378779890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec ones! YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RqNKlOtREQI/AAAAAAAAADI/fGgB3_hpm38/s1600-h/P7210006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RqNKlOtREQI/AAAAAAAAADI/fGgB3_hpm38/s200/P7210006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089994007322366210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUMP! HAHAH, everyone looks so different! I love this picture :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Adeline&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-3620636088649215657?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/3620636088649215657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=3620636088649215657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3620636088649215657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3620636088649215657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/07/pesta-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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/_jWhTtvA72AE/RqNJKetRELI/AAAAAAAAACg/779hUGtUs8o/s72-c/P7210001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14975448.post-6904319198440764681</id><published>2007-07-06T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T19:59:08.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>from Enqi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 6 weird things about yourself, in this case me, and send this to 6 other people!&lt;br /&gt;1. I breathe.&lt;br /&gt;2. I like walking.&lt;br /&gt;3. I hate sushi.&lt;br /&gt;4. I have the same birthday as my 10 year old brother.&lt;br /&gt;5. Dodobird.&lt;br /&gt;6. I can remember faces very easily. &amp; match them with their names/ movies. Or see them on the streets and think (I've seen you before!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 PEOPLE + summore: Janelle, qiaoyoke, Fgradeprefect, elisa, daphne, selina, ahchai, jia en, martha, AND EVERYONE ON MY LINKS LAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-6904319198440764681?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/6904319198440764681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=6904319198440764681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6904319198440764681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6904319198440764681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/07/from-enqi-name-6-weird-things-about.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-3569355007127932175</id><published>2007-07-06T19:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T20:02:24.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School was fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESPECIALLY TRAINING! &lt;br /&gt;YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm, i dont feel like writing anything :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REPLIES!&lt;br /&gt;Janelle: you're welcome! &lt;br /&gt;Enqi: Yeah. It was SO weird! Like "OHMYGOSHY!" &lt;br /&gt;      And i'll do the weird test thing :D&lt;br /&gt;Erina: Done it! (: Happy right you! BOLDED IT SUMMORE!&lt;br /&gt;Hillary: Huh. I think i wrote rubbish on your blog, sorry (: HEHEH.&lt;br /&gt;Delfina: Okay (; I'll write, future teller!&lt;br /&gt;Mok: Hello mok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-3569355007127932175?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/3569355007127932175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=3569355007127932175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3569355007127932175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3569355007127932175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/07/school-was-fun-especially-training-yeah_06.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-4414986223164756133</id><published>2007-07-02T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T20:01:42.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY JANELLE! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30th June Saturaday&lt;br /&gt;Open house went well, It was fun!&lt;br /&gt;The day started off with ruth, enqi, qihong and me decorating the One faith IPW booth lastminutely. Because of some stupid misunderstanding, we are the only class who did not prepare the booth on friday, and TRUTH helped us! Thanks truth (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, at 8.30, we already saw many parents coming in! That's like half an hour earlier than the official opening! Anyways, we one faith and one truth combined our presentation, so that the parents wont have to listen to us babling about malay food 2 times. We were saying like;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martha/ Melissa: This year, for the sec ones, our IPW is to research and present the malay culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents: Uh, whats IPW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martha/Melissa: It's intergrated Project work.&lt;br /&gt;Adeline: Uh, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeline/Ruth: For every year, its different. Let's say, this year sec one's doing malay, sec two's doing indian, and sec three's doing europian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And erina was like, if you want parents to come, you should look presentable and stand up! HAHHA, she had chior you see, so she cant stay with us! And you sing soo funny! AHHAHA, fine a little cute only.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something like that, blah blah. But we tried to have a conversation with the parents. Loyalty was abit like forcing the parents to listen to them or something. I dont know. Anyways, there was this parent who we talked to for super long. He was damn cute! AHAHHA, its like. He's talking, then his daughter gives the embarrassed face, then he'll be like. Oh yeah! Sorry, you should be the one talking! HAHAH, then soon, he'll start talking again! AHHAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after our shift, me and martha left the hall at 12, went to macs to eat lunch! Yeah, double cheese burger! Yummy (:&lt;br /&gt;So we walked back to school, then we explored everywhere! We watched the video for like 2 times. Its super duper cool! I love it. I dont think i'll ever get sick of it. Or maybe i might? Anyways, then we went to the drama studio, watched a few performances, (Justine, you smile so funnily.) then martha was obseesed with going up  to the upper concourse to read the health boards? Yeah, i noticed that mayonaise has more fats than potato chips or something. Cool stuff! Then we went for our monitor duty shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we had to do was fill in the monitors on duty for 15 mins for their break! AHHAHA. It was quite fun too (: &lt;br /&gt;There was this parent who accidentally went to the female toilet (: HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then wondered around, and went back to drama studio to see the contemparary dance. (christine you smile funnily too) &lt;br /&gt;JOAN YOU NAUGHTY. REVENGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go home, then library expedition! WOOHOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;Seeya soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-4414986223164756133?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/4414986223164756133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=4414986223164756133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4414986223164756133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/4414986223164756133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-birthday-janelle-30th-june.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-1155150931013653224</id><published>2007-06-26T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T22:06:08.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="arial" size="5" color="black"&gt;It hurts more to hope &amp; hurts more to care, but you must not let yourself feel nothing at all - Avatar&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-1155150931013653224?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/1155150931013653224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=1155150931013653224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/1155150931013653224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/1155150931013653224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/06/it-hurts-more-to-hope-hurts-more-to.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-6841729978294003036</id><published>2007-06-22T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T01:04:37.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RnqvgmOaDKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/dCNn_uOcPu8/s1600-h/fun+on+the+road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RnqvgmOaDKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/dCNn_uOcPu8/s200/fun+on+the+road.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078564504365304994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/Rnqvg2OaDLI/AAAAAAAAACY/JSWYLsAIQVc/s1600-h/editedP6140037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/Rnqvg2OaDLI/AAAAAAAAACY/JSWYLsAIQVc/s200/editedP6140037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078564508660272306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RnqvLGOaDJI/AAAAAAAAACI/qgf7sEhoStI/s1600-h/netballers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RnqvLGOaDJI/AAAAAAAAACI/qgf7sEhoStI/s200/netballers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078564134998117522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so i had this BBQ last thursday, 14th June!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day happened like that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, we had our netball CIP in AMK library.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-6841729978294003036?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/6841729978294003036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=6841729978294003036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6841729978294003036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6841729978294003036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/06/hey-okay-so-i-had-this-bbq-last.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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/_jWhTtvA72AE/RnqvgmOaDKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/dCNn_uOcPu8/s72-c/fun+on+the+road.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14975448.post-5575211913886075575</id><published>2007-06-17T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T22:21:37.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM LIKE OFFICIALLY 13 YEARS OLD! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH. &lt;br /&gt;OKAY. &lt;br /&gt;YAY FOR OLD WOMAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MELVIN, MY YOUNGER BROTHER, &lt;br /&gt;AND TAMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to everyone else in the world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-5575211913886075575?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/5575211913886075575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=5575211913886075575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5575211913886075575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/5575211913886075575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/06/yay-im-like-officially-13-years-old-old.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-7750578708917898054</id><published>2007-05-31T01:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T01:32:09.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is WAYYYYYYY past my bedtime, not that i actually have one though. But it was totally worth it, cos i just read finish a book that is so gonna be on my favourite book list, well, when i make it. You all should go find kate brian. Shes the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i dont think i'll be writing about my cousin's wedding (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, guess what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there was no scool! On that day we had parent teacher meetings, for both primary and secondary. I think. then my sisters and i went to vivo to like shop and have fun! So, oh yeah. Do you guys know the Mrt station at vivo there right, is seriously nice and cool? It should be new. But i really liked TV part! Both the platform and Mrt had TVS! And we are talking about A LOT of them. Did you guys watch the 'MOVIE' made by them? It was so good! I thought it was really professional, hahha. Really, i couldnt tear my eyes away from the screen. Or screens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at vivo, we saw SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MANY! St nicks people. I bet J8 had even more sngs girls there. I should have known! I really didnt think about who was going to be there. Most of them there were like, secondary threes. And we saw this bunch of sec four girls, and one of them was like, she went up to one of the british soldiers who was positioned in a part of vivo, she went to him, put her arm on his awfully tall shoulder and took a picture like that. And the soldier is those kind of guys with those gigantic black furry hats where you can find in one of mr beans episodes. (: It was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, you can guess i felt a bit awkward. There were so many sec 3s that once a grp of them walks out of the store, you'll see another group coming in! And i saw no sec ones there. AHYAH. But anyways! Vivo rocked (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We had our Primary 6 Netball team gathering in school. We played for like one hour, and then, the most unexpected thing happened. I twisted my ankle. Like OMYGODILOCKS! It was really really pain, and the guys helped me hop to the bench. Thanks you guys! YOUR ROCK TOO MUCH! ATHENA, YI HUI, EN QI, MAG, VANESSA, SNG YING! YAY LOVE YOU ALL. And you guys who couldnt make it, YAY TOO! LOVE TOO! hahah, yeah. Then went to some chinese doctor and he wrapped that bandage thingy around my foot. Then i had to hop up and down my house for like, 3 days. Not that i hopped that much anyways, cos i was too tired too move. The feeling sucked. Not being able to move on your own, independently, really sucked. I had to ask for help whenever my things were upstairs or somewhere else. Oh yeah, THANKS PAPA MAMA AND JIE AND MEL AND MINDI! YOU GUYS HELPED ME A LOT! THANKS (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. CIP briefing day. We went out for like one hour and then went to the library. Weling, Christine, Clara, Elisa and Selina, we all went walking around AMK hub and bought yummy durian pancakes! YAY! (: Then we joined Vic and Munnyi in the library. Earlier that day, Cos i didnt know how to sign everybody up for the briefing, I wrote there Adeline and 9 other friends, for my name. Then when the library person was passing around the attendance, she was like, WHO DIDNT SIGN THEIR NAMES? THERE ARE 16 OF YOU AND ONLY 11 SIGNED! Then no one responded, cos clearly everyone signed. So she started reading out everybodies names, then when she said, ADELINE FOO? Then like elisa immediately raised up her hand. HAHAH. Then the rest of the netballers too. It was like, everyone was laughing. Then i told the librarian that uhm, i wrote there with 9 other friends.. Then elisa said to me, she blind or waht. hahaha. It was super hilarious! Then when it was over, many weird things happened and clara elisa and i went to J8 to walk for a while. Yeah. Did some stuff then we went home! HOME SWEET HOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. So here is THIO JIA EN nagging me to hurry finish my post, so i will try to post about what happend today another day (: HAHHA. THIO JAI EN! YOU MUST BE REAL HAPPY! HAHAH. YAY BALI! i still cant believe you wake up at night like that in your holidays. HAHHA, you are FUNNAY! oakty. night jia en. Hope you read this post till your eyes buldge out! AHAHA. SWEET DDREAMS (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-7750578708917898054?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/7750578708917898054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=7750578708917898054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7750578708917898054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7750578708917898054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-is-wayyyyyyy-past-my-bedtime-not.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-8133029977136626220</id><published>2007-05-16T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T18:49:16.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry for not posting in a lonnnnngggggg time!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, 2 weeks ago, on Friday we had Jubilate and it was the GREATEST! Everyone wore like so nice, and i wore like rubbish. Anyways, it was just real fun! All the performances were so nice, and the SO one was so funny, and scary. Suddenly in the song someone would scream. HAHAH. My friend said they got some secondary 2 girl to do it. Then when the dances came up, alex, weiling and i were going crazy trying to find my sisters. HAHAH, it was so funny. For justine you just have to look around for the person who smiles like 24/7 and for christine, you have to look for the woman with scary red eyes. HAHAH. Jubilate rocked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Saturday was the only day to do work, but i doodled a lot. A LOT. I know i shouldn't have, but i just cant help it. Then at around 4+ Enqi Qihong and Ruth came over to my house to do the irritating* chem project. Ugh! I hate projects when we have one whole bunch of them waiting for us to start them and for us to do last minute work. I really hate times when there are a lot of projects! Luckily, board game and IPW is over. If not, i would have died over the period of time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, which is mothers day and cousin's wedding, in the morning we THREE GOOD CHILDREN (justine, christine, adeline) woke up like 7am to cook mommy nice big english breakfast. It was really fun. HAHHA, and i burnt myself. We prepared scrambled eggs, Creepy crawlies (Actually called crepe. But Chris loves crawlies), sausages, french toast and grapes and bananas. We didnt even know how to cook well and made a whole mess. HAHHA, thankfully mommy likes it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that. We went to my cousin, geralds wedding. It was so cool! They used the song 'Everything' by michael buble for their wedding song. It was ssooo nice. Really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, now i've got to go for my _ lesson. So i will continue soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-8133029977136626220?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/8133029977136626220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=8133029977136626220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8133029977136626220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8133029977136626220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/05/sorry-for-not-posting-in-lonnnnngggggg.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-1752138783473386232</id><published>2007-05-07T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T21:35:23.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me and Wen En&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/Rj8qhqYGymI/AAAAAAAAACA/cF86rXw2pio/s1600-h/07-05-07_0907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/Rj8qhqYGymI/AAAAAAAAACA/cF86rXw2pio/s200/07-05-07_0907.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061811263987173986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, wen en on the grand steps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/Rj8qcKYGylI/AAAAAAAAAB4/__Lz6GzsJ3s/s1600-h/07-05-07_0900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/Rj8qcKYGylI/AAAAAAAAAB4/__Lz6GzsJ3s/s200/07-05-07_0900.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061811169497893458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is dumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/Rj8qKKYGykI/AAAAAAAAABw/GEQrKcYP2OY/s1600-h/07-05-07_0858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/Rj8qKKYGykI/AAAAAAAAABw/GEQrKcYP2OY/s200/07-05-07_0858.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061810860260248130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today sucked.&lt;br /&gt;Wait, other then the eye-irritatingness and the RED BULLED LINES colour of it, today was fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, i had bad sore eyes since the morning and to make it worse, i tried stayed up late trying to complete my math and english board game work, but i just couldnt. So, i slept with all my books lying around my bed, yeah. like a pig sty, and then i set an alarm for 5.30 am. It's kinda stupid, yeah, but i just thought that i couldnt let my group down and not do my part for the board game when its due on tuesday. Like 2 days away. &lt;br /&gt;So i finally woke up at 5.45 after much ignoring of the alarm and went to the toilet. There, i saw in the mirror was this red-eyed monster staring back at me. It was really scary and i did not dare to look at myself again so i switched off the lights totally. I dont know why, but i just cant look at people in the eyes with red eyes, although i love that colour. It justs makes me want to cry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i took out the board game and started writing all the weird things like./ You have just born a baby girl. Collect $30 000. HAHAHA, i know, it sounds sick. Then i wrote one whole list of them with one eye closed because of the irritatingness and packed my bag. By that time i was quite late, so i had to rush for breakfast and ate half my cereal then left for school with Justine and Christine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite thankful that that day had no morning assembly, so dont have to rush down (:&lt;br /&gt;When i reached my class, Ruth and Esther were like. Gosh! Addie, what happened to you! Cos i was covering one of my eyes with my hand like some pirate, for dunno why. Then i showed them my eyes, then they were kinda shocked. (: JAJAHAOHO.&lt;br /&gt;I quickly rushed out of class as i had to find elaine tan, then unfortunately, she wasnt in class. Then i went to look for michelle in 1G. Then she said that she DID put the papers back in the file, for Friday's duty. Then i went to look for elainey again, HAHHAEHo. Pathetic me. Thne when walking to find michelle again, elisa saw me and she was like, what happened to your eye! (Or eyes!)? Dunno what to say then i gave her my pathetic smile which i hate. Dunno why. Then just returned to class as pan lao shi came walking by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When pledge taking was over, pan lao shi realised that wen en had sore eyes. Cos she was sitting right in front. Then esther heard pan lao shi and told her i also had sore eyes. Pan lao shi dunno did what then told mrs lim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was so nice (:&lt;br /&gt;Everyone practically loves mrs lim. That morning she was walking around to check with every class that everyone was feeling okay as Mr Che had hand foot mouth disease. She got kind of worried about us and requested for us to go home. HEAHAHAHEHOHOH. (: Was worried that could not complete board game but happy that could go home and relax and REST MY EYES. They were extremely irritating and annoying, and i couldnt help doing my piratey eye thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHWOHEHHEOHEOHE. &lt;br /&gt;YAY! So i passed my board game stuff to ruthieng. And pan lao shi allowed me to call Dad outside :) &lt;br /&gt;When leaving class, met with elisa, and she also said she could not go for training today. Ching Ching also man. Then munnyi also cant train. JAAHHAOHAOHAOHOWHE. Elisa apperantly has a BIGGGG bulucoo on her head. HAHHAH, it was super hilarious! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went orchid country club with wen en, where mummie was swimming. Wen en and i practically toured the whole club! We went all the wayyyyyyy until the motel there. IT WAS SUPERDUPERDODOISHLY BEAUTIFUL, over there. We even grabbed like one whole bunch of post cards and brochures, hahah, yeah we are TOOTS. People will think that like, woah, they are even worse than tourists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, then just doodled the rest of the day. THE END! &lt;br /&gt;I think you must be happy that this post is finally over! HOORAY. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe im not going to school tomorrow? Red still as eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-1752138783473386232?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/1752138783473386232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=1752138783473386232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/1752138783473386232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/1752138783473386232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/05/today-sucked.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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/_jWhTtvA72AE/Rj8qhqYGymI/AAAAAAAAACA/cF86rXw2pio/s72-c/07-05-07_0907.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14975448.post-500236929575035364</id><published>2007-05-04T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T22:15:16.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO, once again!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kind of lazy to blog right now. But i'll just post (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH. Sports day rocked like CARAZY man. It was the best one yet! And guess what? \&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;RED HOUSE WON THIS YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone went hysterical, like carazy! We were all so happy. Was it for like, 16 years?  Anyways, it just rocks my red socks (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, NAPFA is officially over! YAY! Im SOO happy that i managed to get a B for standing broad jump. Its like, never before! Yeah, i know my standard is that bad. But i just cant jump (:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot to MASS PE AND NETBALL! YEAY. I LOVE YOU 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mass PE was the greatest today! We were playing with skipping ropes rather than the stuff we did with those water bottles. It was SOOOO fun! You get a partner, then exchange the handle the closest to your partner with her. She must also do the same. Then, 1 2 3, JUMP! hhahah, IT WAS THE BOMB!&lt;br /&gt;We swapped partners around, Ruth, Esther, Grace, Hui Rou, Wen En and Me. You should try that too! IT'LL BE THE BEST THING EVER :) hahhaehehhoho. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was fun, although we had to do lots of running here and there. And got punishment too! Because we were walking to the red court, well actually walking slowly, then the seniors saw us and counted down. They said we werent taking training seriously. Yeah. So we had to run one round around the track under 1min30secs! And then when we were about 50 meters away, Jenna started counting down. I was i think 1 second late, so those people who did not make it before 1min30secs had to run one more round after training. But in the end, we had to run about half a round. (:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the most tiring. The previous day we had morning jog, and 5 items napfa after school. Then, today, In the morning we had 2.4 Napfa, then mass pe, then netball training. But it helps us build stamina, so i guess its good! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty. HAPPY BELATED, ENQI AND RASEY! AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY DIONNE!&lt;br /&gt;BYE(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-500236929575035364?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/500236929575035364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=500236929575035364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/500236929575035364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/500236929575035364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-once-again-im-kind-of-lazy-to.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-626783230437769909</id><published>2007-04-23T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T12:35:08.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. WHAT IS YOUR FULL NAME&lt;br /&gt;Adeline Foo M M&lt;br /&gt;2.What colour pants are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;blue fbt&lt;br /&gt;3. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;A motocycle driving by&lt;br /&gt;4. ARE YOUR LEGS CROSSED?&lt;br /&gt;You should see me in class (:&lt;br /&gt;5. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU ATE?&lt;br /&gt;noodles&lt;br /&gt;6. IF YOU WHERE A CRAYON WHAT COLOUR WOULD YOU BE?&lt;br /&gt;RED! it just rocks (:&lt;br /&gt;7. HOW IS THE WEATHER RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Cool and breezy, YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;8. LAST PERSON YOU TAlKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;Elisa Lim. Shes funny&lt;br /&gt;9. FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;br /&gt;everything? &lt;br /&gt;10. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON WHO SENT YOU THIS?&lt;br /&gt;doubt you know her - shes not from school or anything!&lt;br /&gt;11. HOW ARE YOU TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;swamped with HOMEWORK.&lt;br /&gt;12. FAVOURITE DRINK?&lt;br /&gt;orange juice&lt;br /&gt;13. FAVOURITE ALCOHOLIC DRINK?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno, havent tried (: &lt;br /&gt;14.What is your favourite sport?&lt;br /&gt;Like what, are you dumb? NETBALL&lt;br /&gt;15. HAIR COLOUR?&lt;br /&gt;darkDARKdarkbrownish black&lt;br /&gt;16.EYE COLOUR?&lt;br /&gt;darkbrown.&lt;br /&gt;17. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. No specs too&lt;br /&gt;18. SIBLINGS?&lt;br /&gt;2 older twin sisters and a younger brother&lt;br /&gt;19.FAVOURITE MONTH?&lt;br /&gt;June/December&lt;br /&gt;20.FAVOURITE FOOD?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure of this yet. (:&lt;br /&gt;21. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED?&lt;br /&gt;Uh, i it has been a really LONGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG time. Like last year or something?&lt;br /&gt;22. FAVOURITE DAY OF THE YEAR&lt;br /&gt;It is supposed to be my birthday right? But i think Christmas or something. ITS FUN!&lt;br /&gt;23. SATURDAY OR SUNDAY?&lt;br /&gt;eh? In terms of preference, i prefer. SATURDAY!&lt;br /&gt;24. ARE YOU TOO SHY TO ASK SOMEONE OUT?&lt;br /&gt;you interested?&lt;br /&gt;25. DO YOU LIKE MARMITE?&lt;br /&gt;WHATS THAT?&lt;br /&gt;26. SUMMER OR WINTER?&lt;br /&gt;Both are nice. Depends on how cold or hot (:&lt;br /&gt;27. HUGS OR KISSES?&lt;br /&gt;hugs, im PG&lt;br /&gt;28. CHOCOLATE OR VANILLA?&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla rocks my socks.&lt;br /&gt;29. DO YOU WANT YOUR FRIENDS TO WRITE BACK?&lt;br /&gt;HUH? what write back?&lt;br /&gt;30. Who's most LIKELY TO RESPOND?&lt;br /&gt;HEH? what does that mean&lt;br /&gt;31. WHO IS LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND?&lt;br /&gt;HOH. I just dont understand. Maybe you can stop asking these questions? (:&lt;br /&gt;32. LIVING ARRANGEMENTS?&lt;br /&gt;HAH! What the. What you mena?&lt;br /&gt;33. WHAT BOOKS ARE YOU READING?&lt;br /&gt;"Sweet Sixteen" currently. Kate Brian books ROCK.&lt;br /&gt;34. DID YOU WAKE UP BEFORE YOUR ALARM WENT OFF ?&lt;br /&gt;So many times when i thought i was late for school&lt;br /&gt;35. DO YOU MISS BIG BROTHER YET?&lt;br /&gt;Dont have one. But i miss Prince :(&lt;br /&gt;36. FAVOURITE SMELLS?&lt;br /&gt;Smell of candy and chocolate shops and well, havent figure out yet.&lt;br /&gt;37. WHAT INSPIRES YOU?&lt;br /&gt;My parents- they gave birth to me (:&lt;br /&gt;39. BUTTERED, PLAIN, OR SALTED POPCORN?&lt;br /&gt;sweet! Lets go for the obvious :)&lt;br /&gt;40. FAVOURITE CRISPS?&lt;br /&gt;Uh, a lot leh. I don't actually have a favourite (:&lt;br /&gt;41. FAVOURITE CAR?&lt;br /&gt;HO, thats a carazy question to ask, Those who know me, well, its carazy! &lt;br /&gt;DUH&lt; RED WISHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. OR SOME RED STINKING CAR!&lt;br /&gt;42. FAVOURITE FLOWER?&lt;br /&gt;Dasies (: They are prettyful!&lt;br /&gt;43. How MANY KEYS ON YOUR KEY RING?&lt;br /&gt;I dont really bring keys around. Someone will be home, Right?&lt;br /&gt;44. CAN YOU JUGGLE&lt;br /&gt;I've tried SOOO many times! Can teach me?&lt;br /&gt;45. FAVOURITE DAY OF THE WEEK&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAYS! YEAH, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;46. RED OR WHITE WINE?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno, havent tried. I think.&lt;br /&gt;47. WHAT DID YOU DO FOR YOUR LAST BIRTHDAY?&lt;br /&gt;Uh, what did i do? Uhm. Oh yeah, celebrated in gramma's house.&lt;br /&gt;48. DO YOU OWN A DONOR CARD?&lt;br /&gt;HUH? And here it comes again&lt;br /&gt;49. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU THINK OF WHEN YOU WAKE UP IN THE MORNING?&lt;br /&gt;Am i late? What time!&lt;br /&gt;50. WHAT ARE YOU DOING ONCE YOU HAVE FINISHED THIS ?&lt;br /&gt;HOMEWORKKK! Ugh, got so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. SEEYADOLITTLE. &lt;br /&gt;JH, i've done the quiz thing. Be happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-626783230437769909?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/626783230437769909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=626783230437769909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/626783230437769909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/626783230437769909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/04/1.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-8559376308662293045</id><published>2007-04-22T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T22:50:29.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well yeah, Friday kind of sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Common test in the morning, PE 2.4km, mass PE, and training 4km.&lt;br /&gt;Was so tired, and enqi also had to go through the same thing. &lt;br /&gt;It was so funny, during PE, Ruth Enqi and I ran together, then in the end, ruth got FIRST! in class. HAHAH. Then i was 10 secs later, then enqi also 10 seconds later, after me. SO FUNNY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i think my definition of funny is different from MANY MANY people. Yeah, so im very un-understandable. Sometimes you might not even know what im talking, so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, 1 FAITH! Blog okay okay anot?  You must go see the layout alright. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for training, it was great that we ran together as a team for warm-up. We went REALLY slowly, Us Sec ones twos and threes. IT WAS COOL (:&lt;br /&gt;But game on the other hand, we sucked badly :( AHH. I AM DAM LOUSY :(&lt;br /&gt;There were so few people at training yesterday! MAG SNGYING ELISA CAROLYN SELINA DAPHNE were not at training. They missed it because they went to support badminton! But pan lao shi said she had forgotten which CCA we were going to support. WHY! By the time she tells us, i think there will be no more competitions to go support :( AHYAH/ Anyways, back to after training. Then went home and did not bother to do hmk. Just lazed around, reading sweet sixteen and using the computer. &lt;br /&gt;Yay! and we finished watching the whole of GOONG S. IT ROCKS. SO NICE! But the ending, i dont like. HOW COME NICE SHOWS THE ENDING SO NOT NICE ONE! :( But you guys should still go watch goong and other nice shows, they are seriously nice :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, going to do IPW now. HEHEH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-8559376308662293045?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/8559376308662293045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=8559376308662293045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8559376308662293045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/8559376308662293045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/04/well-yeah-friday-kind-of-sucked.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-7676453096726320165</id><published>2007-04-17T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T16:31:28.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO HELLO (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just plain bad. To someone ):&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, YEAH! I have one more week to practice Xi You Ji and try to memorise it! I hope :D &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow have to hand in the geography assignment! So fast. Thanks to esther we've completed it :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. There is health check-up too. UH NO. Don't tell me it is the same thing as last year! EEKS. Hope not. If it is, it will be gross, but they're just doing their jobs. Whose to blame? But i think the eye thing is fun. Cover one eye and say what you see. COOL MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished our PE project! YES! Zhuo dan was busy, and could not contribute much, so we invited her to be our demonstrator. She should feel honoured :D I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOOSH. Science CT this week. EH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE ONE FAITH.&lt;br /&gt;SEEYADOODALITTLE NOW :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-7676453096726320165?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/7676453096726320165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=7676453096726320165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7676453096726320165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/7676453096726320165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-hello-i-am-just-plain-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-6304762345841790659</id><published>2007-04-12T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T17:53:56.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow got math common test. DOLPHINE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did SUPERDUPERDODOISHLY on my previous class test, and i really need to do well for this. Oh well! Should be studying now. Pray for me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKAYOU! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-6304762345841790659?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/6304762345841790659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=6304762345841790659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6304762345841790659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/6304762345841790659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/04/tomorrow-got-math-common-test.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-890674145178440142</id><published>2007-04-12T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T00:05:02.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Training so &lt;b&gt;TIRING!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID XIYOUJI. UGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nows too late to post, i'll post on another day! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-890674145178440142?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/890674145178440142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=890674145178440142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/890674145178440142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/890674145178440142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/04/training-so-tiring-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-3052823138077684373</id><published>2007-03-24T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T14:46:47.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Took all these when we went to the TAMPINES IKEA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RgTIsc1HZEI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xUpwGHmmhTs/s1600-h/16-03-07_2108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RgTIsc1HZEI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xUpwGHmmhTs/s320/16-03-07_2108.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045378148540572738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RgTIws1HZFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8Q7yZuZhhFc/s1600-h/16-03-07_2113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWhTtvA72AE/RgTIws1HZFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8Q7yZuZhhFc/s320/16-03-07_2113.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045378221555016786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/14975448-3052823138077684373?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/3052823138077684373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=3052823138077684373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3052823138077684373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/3052823138077684373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/03/took-all-these-at-parent-meeting.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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/_jWhTtvA72AE/RgTIsc1HZEI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xUpwGHmmhTs/s72-c/16-03-07_2108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14975448.post-2189729200257228652</id><published>2007-03-23T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T00:32:52.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YEAH! IT FEELS SO GREAT POSTING AFER LIKE WHAT? 3 MONTHS? Anyways, school has been real fun, with such a nice and MUSICAL class, YEAH MAN! Although we are MEP class, there are some pathetic 6 of us not taking MEP. Including me! So, yeah there are lots and lots of homework, and now we have tons of projects too. Did i ever mention 听写 sucked? Because it is the most suckish thing ever in school ARGH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and i am in netball again! YAY! To think that someone as lousy as me to get into it, is really nice :D Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i am happy about my term 1's results. HAH. But i guess they are all lucky marks. I did not expect to get that. Im just so scared for the next one and hope i am still lucky! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class is fun, most of them are goodie goodie people and no problem being their monitor at all! YEAH! Dunno why, but during math lesson it always gets noisy while other subjects the class is so quiet till you can hear some ant screaming for help. We are like the best class ever! Don't you agree? Yah yah yah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was SUPER BUSY; in the morning we had science common test, for us its BIO. It was quite okay. We like studied all the alcohol and smoking effects, withdrawal symtoms and lots of stuff, but it did not come out. UGH. wasted our time, could have slept at 11! But luckily the paper was not that difficult, if not i would have died. Then we had some hip-hop dance enrichment thingie. OMG. the dance was super hillarious. everyone was laughing at the same time. hahha. ANTEANNA! HAH! After that, we had PE. We had to practice for NAPFA and had to run 3 rounds. My legs were already  full of muscle aches on that day, but somehow, after the run, it felt good! Then DENG DENG DENG DENG! INCLINED PULL-UPS! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I HATE that. I repeat, I HATE INCLINE PULL-UPS! So irritating, i managed to do only so little. so pathetic. &lt;br /&gt;Aiya, luckily after that was recess. Needed to rest rest :D Then was maths lesson. You know how maths is, just maths ;D. Then english. We had to complete this EXTREMELY difficult comprehension. It was about traditional chinese marriages or something. SO DIFFICULT. And for the meanings part, there was the word ELABORATE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please write down the meanings of these words. No more than 7 words.&lt;br /&gt;Elaborate: Intimate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT?! i put intimate, how lame is that?! I actually wanted to put intricate. SO STUPID. I think Miss Tan will laugh her head off and think im some dodo. AHH! heh. Then next got what? Oh ya, we had Mass PE. FUN :D Then PC. We had to arrange our tables for the parent-teacher meeting that evening. hah. nothing interesthing there ;D. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was lunch. Oh wait, actually we stayed back to do the arranging of seats and stuff. Didnt each lunch. Eh! We took so long to do it. Why were we given the task to do it? It seems weird. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways after that at 3.30 training started. Seniors had a game so they just told us to run one round outside school then do medicine ball which is 3kg. Yeah. Usual Routine. Then normal ball, 20 each i think. Then Jenna told us not to do anymore and went to the red track netball court, where the nanyang girls were there. We watched our seniors play with them. Well, actually i had to leave like after the first quater of the game because i had duties to do for the parent-teacher meeting. YEHA&gt; I HAD TO CHANGE INTO MY BLOUSE. AFTER NETBALL. ALL SWEATY AND ALL. EEE! yah, and i thought all the parents would run away from me. YES. At first, i had to sell curry puffs and drinks to the parents. But then later on, teacher asked me to help out in the registration. It was like, "hello, good evening, may i know what is your daughter's name and index number? And how many of you are here? Here is your program booklet" It was quite fun doing it :D and i accidnetally said to one parent, here is your health booklet. luckily she did not notice. ahah. Sharon was taking truth and i was taking wisdom and unity. It was like no parents were going to sharon. haha. she was totally bored. So we talked and talked. It was fun! Yeah. And then brought them to class, meet the teacher. Yeah. Today was totally fun. YEAY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. This is my post of the 3 months, i think. Forgive me for not writing. Was just too lazy :D So.. till next time! GOODNIGHTIOES DODOS! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-2189729200257228652?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/2189729200257228652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=2189729200257228652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2189729200257228652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/2189729200257228652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2007/03/yeah-it-feels-so-great-posting-afer.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-116469625736751429</id><published>2006-11-29T06:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T14:44:17.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>STEP UP WAS SOOOO NICE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started with me going to munn-yi's house at arounc 1pm. Then, we did some stuff and about only about 2 then we could leave. HAHA. We told mak to come earlier but we end up coming later! LOL. Anyways, Munn and I were rushing like mad and in the end mak had to buy the tickets using money instead of the free tickets munnyi got. Luckily we went in about 1 min before the movie started. :D STEP UP WAS NICE NICE NICE! poor skinny. he died :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-116469625736751429?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/116469625736751429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=116469625736751429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/116469625736751429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/116469625736751429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2006/11/step-up-was-soooo-nice-day-started.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-116459715505632425</id><published>2006-11-28T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T23:55:59.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6590/599/1600/522771/Untitled-2%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6590/599/320/742268/Untitled-2%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY HO! thank you everyone in ST NICKS PRI 2001 to 2006! YOU ALL ROCK MY WORLD :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-116459715505632425?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/116459715505632425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=116459715505632425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/116459715505632425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/116459715505632425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2006/11/now-heres-for-my-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-116459608450645521</id><published>2006-11-28T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T10:58:16.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY! In a few hours time i'll be in the cinema eating popcorn and watching STEP UP! WOOTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,  this part is for those people i wanna thank in my Primary School life. Brace yourself, its gonna be looooooooooooooong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Teachers&lt;/u&gt; (starting from P1, not in order of favourite) &lt;br /&gt;1. Ms Tay&lt;br /&gt;2. Zhang lao shi&lt;br /&gt;3. Mrs Frances&lt;br /&gt;4. Ms Chua&lt;br /&gt;5. Huang lao shi&lt;br /&gt;6. Mrs Fernando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. MRS KHOO! &lt;3 her lots &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Mrs Yeow&lt;br /&gt;9. Lai lao shi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Mrs Wee! &lt;3 her lots &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Mrs Lam&lt;br /&gt;12. Mdm Mohaya&lt;br /&gt;13. Mrs Patil&lt;br /&gt;14. Li lao shi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. MS CHEE! &lt;3 woots, shes great!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Cai lao shi&lt;br /&gt;17. Mr Cai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. MRS KHONG! &lt;3 her too!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. He lao shi! &lt;3 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. Mr Ho, his great.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Mr Julius&lt;br /&gt;22. Wu lao shi&lt;br /&gt;23. Ms Lim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. Mrs Quek &lt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;marquee&gt; LOVE THEM &lt;3 &lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-116459608450645521?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/116459608450645521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=116459608450645521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/116459608450645521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/116459608450645521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2006/11/yay-in-few-hours-time-ill-be-in-cinema.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-116454638369825053</id><published>2006-11-27T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T21:06:23.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CHANGED SKIN! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-116454638369825053?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/116454638369825053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=116454638369825053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/116454638369825053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/116454638369825053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2006/11/changed-skin-d.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-116453729504182888</id><published>2006-11-27T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T18:41:25.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bored and bored. My blog is soo dead and please help by TAGGING :D YAYS! Tomorrow WE are going to watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;step up!&lt;/span&gt; WOOTS. Bad mak can't come early or stay later. Hope the show's gonna be nice! Oh yeah, WHY IS NICKELODEON SHOWING ALL THE AVATAR EPISODES REPEATEDLY?! OTHER COUNTRIES ARE ALREADY SHOWING THE 37th EPISODE! SO IRRITATING. people out there, watch avatar. It's nice :D But really grossed out when they keep showing the same episodes. SO EXCITED FOR TMR. YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-116453729504182888?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/116453729504182888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=116453729504182888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/116453729504182888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/116453729504182888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2006/11/bored-and-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-116446626173100907</id><published>2006-11-26T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T18:36:40.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My score was kind of disappointing but i guess i did quite okay.. I hope. Got all Grade As and above 230 and below 240. So many people were crying and i was super scared so my mum, sis and Munnyi accompanied me to "queue" up  for my results. While queing, money told me that she and mak both got 24- and my sis said that i better get the same marks or else im the odd one out. But when i saw my paper "23-" i was kinda sad.. At least i didn't get too low.. Many people came and asked for my results and so did mak. Well, its all over now.. Anyway. I was so HAPPY that I got accepted by my own school for the DSA, although I can come back without it. HHA. Gonna meet my sisters in school! WOOT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-116446626173100907?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/116446626173100907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=116446626173100907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/116446626173100907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/116446626173100907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-score-was-kind-of-disappointing-but.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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-14975448.post-116220786611726606</id><published>2006-10-30T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T19:43:23.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NEW SKIN! yay, after a long time! PSLE is/was over! YAY! Life feels great, but still have graduation to stress for. I keep messing up and grad's just a few days from now! NONONO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you watch goong? If you did not, go to &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/results?search_query=goong+&amp;search=Search"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and watch! It's really funny and nice ! :D My sisters first borrowed goong vcds from their friends. Guess what, everything was in chinese and no subtitles! I can't understand much :D So, we decided to go to youtube and watch them although the screnn is 10x smaller! One more advantage : you get to hear their real korean voices and not those that sounded fake when dubbed into chinese! I couldn't stand hearing "chaeyoung"'s voice in chinese, it sounded so irritating! My friend thought the voice was cute. HHA. I prefer Eun Hye (actress that plays chae young)'s voice. :D Didn't know that Joo Ji Hoon (Shin) was a model. hhaha. His legs so thin and he is so tall! realised? Okay, so just watch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, GO GO GO P6s for GRAD! GO my class too! Aja Aja! Hope I get at least A* for math and Science for PSLE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going for dinner now! BYEBYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14975448-116220786611726606?l=addie-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/feeds/116220786611726606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14975448&amp;postID=116220786611726606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/116220786611726606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14975448/posts/default/116220786611726606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-.blogspot.com/2006/10/new-skin-yay-after-long-time-psle.html' title=''/><author><name>adeline</name><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>
