<?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-14098086</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:13:50.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the road less travelled;</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>360</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-3657083766395963461</id><published>2007-07-05T21:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T09:04:12.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa295/eternalmusique/icons/moved.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa295/eternalmusique/icons/moved.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;[EDIT]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;i've moved to &lt;a href="http://prettyfacades.livejournal.com/"&gt;lj&lt;/a&gt;. please relink me!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-3657083766395963461?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/3657083766395963461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=3657083766395963461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3657083766395963461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3657083766395963461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/07/edit-ive-moved-to-lj.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa295/eternalmusique/icons/th_moved.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-1818919659134042873</id><published>2007-07-04T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T22:00:33.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel like moving to lj.&lt;br /&gt;REALLY.&lt;br /&gt;i mean the space there for you to blog is WOW.&lt;br /&gt;and and it so much faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I can't a make a freaking LJ SKIN.&lt;br /&gt;pris HELP ME!&lt;br /&gt;graaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only understand html, not css.&lt;br /&gt;HOW?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the point is.&lt;br /&gt;I FINISHED LA PRESENTATION.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;one down,&lt;br /&gt;five more to go. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow present chi,&lt;br /&gt;then next wk ih issue3,&lt;br /&gt;then some time later got ih SIA.&lt;br /&gt;then got physics sia.&lt;br /&gt;then got the 2nd phy sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://eternalmusique.livejournal.com/"&gt;livejournal.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll be moving bah.&lt;br /&gt;but keeping this here stagnant.&lt;br /&gt;cause i need the links.&lt;br /&gt;and the archives are ot a bad form of entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;haha i'm amusing myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be or not to be.&lt;br /&gt;-william shakespear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to move or not to move&lt;br /&gt;-qianwen the great (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahah. omg.&lt;br /&gt;i'm too high le.&lt;br /&gt;:D:D&lt;br /&gt;pris moved!&lt;br /&gt;shld i move?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[EDIT]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i've moved to lj. please relink me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://eternalmusique.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://eternalmusique.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-1818919659134042873?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/1818919659134042873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=1818919659134042873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1818919659134042873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1818919659134042873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-feel-like-moving-to-lj.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-1575613632918890183</id><published>2007-07-03T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T21:06:55.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I REALISED.&lt;br /&gt;i must blog everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things to clarify arh.&lt;br /&gt;(1) i'm not val's twin! I'M SO SO SO SUPER MUCH TALLER. :D&lt;br /&gt;(2) no, i'm not going RI concert, but please go!&lt;br /&gt;(3) i'm not a dumbdumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg today was so retarded.&lt;br /&gt;kexin and i were laughing like maddies at 730 in school,&lt;br /&gt;when there's no one else ard except for the security guard =.=&lt;br /&gt;he thinks that we're mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more details,&lt;br /&gt;ask kexin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY I'M DONE WITH MY SHORT POST.&lt;br /&gt;that took em approximately 1 min of my life :D&lt;br /&gt;i shall learn to blog less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shld i go sji concert?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-1575613632918890183?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/1575613632918890183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=1575613632918890183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1575613632918890183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1575613632918890183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-realised.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-7519872128344450628</id><published>2007-07-02T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T11:41:46.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>from ziyan's blog&lt;br /&gt;[quote]&lt;br /&gt;i was reading through  my email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the nygh email add,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;realised there were alot of unread mail since 2feb2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i realised how quickly time has passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's sad, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ms ang was emailing us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and stating,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dear Sec 1s,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like sending long emails like this to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope you enjoy reading them as much too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i never noticed that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not till now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and then there's psl interview emails and stuff like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and there're surveys, ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i wnna be a sec one again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;relive my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you could live once more,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;[/quote]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn i miss lower sec too.&lt;br /&gt;i want my life back.&lt;br /&gt;i want to have time to go out.&lt;br /&gt;i want to have that crazy life, where going to school was so unstressful.&lt;br /&gt;not much worrying about deadlines.&lt;br /&gt;being able to finish SIAs in 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;instead of stressing out,&lt;br /&gt;and still, your group doesn't do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mental note: next year SIAs must chose groups properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn the SIAs.&lt;br /&gt;we should go on strike :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and behind it all,&lt;br /&gt;is just the evil scheming to bring everyone else down.&lt;br /&gt;to only help yourself.&lt;br /&gt;and leave everything to someone else to do.&lt;br /&gt;and yet, you get the same grades.&lt;br /&gt;unfair, much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ny was a wrong choice.&lt;br /&gt;it still is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i mean of course there are good points,&lt;br /&gt;like BAND, 209, blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;on a brighter note.&lt;br /&gt;once again,&lt;br /&gt;a big &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to all those anonymous, but not-so-anonymous readers.&lt;br /&gt;[aka people who don't tag]&lt;br /&gt;so hello to,&lt;br /&gt;prissy, sarah, kexin, kb and gang, jeremy, and that long list i wrote last time.&lt;br /&gt;the usual people.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;"&gt;if you could live once more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;"&gt;what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-7519872128344450628?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/7519872128344450628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=7519872128344450628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7519872128344450628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7519872128344450628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/07/from-ziyans-blog-quote-i-was-reading.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-7939281453544778326</id><published>2007-07-01T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T20:19:18.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY 6U'04 GATHERING PHOTOS. :D&lt;br /&gt;some photos are censored/not posted cause its EMBARRASSING.&lt;br /&gt;[aka, those with pris inside :D]&lt;br /&gt;see pris, you're embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeYSu10ThI/AAAAAAAAAFM/veyLXjnuD2Q/s1600-h/DSC00352.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeYSu10ThI/AAAAAAAAAFM/veyLXjnuD2Q/s400/DSC00352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082198152089718290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our dear BIRTHDAY &lt;s&gt;BOY&lt;/s&gt; OLD MAN.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeYPO10TgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/M7lF84viXRc/s1600-h/DSC00342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeYPO10TgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/M7lF84viXRc/s400/DSC00342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082198091960176130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BENJAMIN(: so different from march/feb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeYBu10TdI/AAAAAAAAAEs/DJS07CMyBZw/s1600-h/DSC00330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeYBu10TdI/AAAAAAAAAEs/DJS07CMyBZw/s400/DSC00330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082197860031942098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy who thinks that HWACHONG BAND UNI IS FUNERAL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeX7e10TbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/9oWmXWzxW-Y/s1600-h/28-06-07_1646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeX7e10TbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/9oWmXWzxW-Y/s400/28-06-07_1646.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082197752657759666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nice shot :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeX-e10TcI/AAAAAAAAAEk/_UPEn-VMpN8/s1600-h/28-06-07_1647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeX-e10TcI/AAAAAAAAAEk/_UPEn-VMpN8/s400/28-06-07_1647.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082197804197367234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE, what can you expect of someone with a form teacher like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeX4e10TaI/AAAAAAAAAEU/72tqXBcNs-o/s1600-h/28-06-07_1629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeX4e10TaI/AAAAAAAAAEU/72tqXBcNs-o/s400/28-06-07_1629.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082197701118152098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ego one. HIS DESKTOP WALLPAPER LA. i almost fainted when i saw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeX1-10TZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/yoJ6TH2bNf0/s1600-h/28-06-07_1616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeX1-10TZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/yoJ6TH2bNf0/s400/28-06-07_1616.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082197658168479122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LOVELY BEAR! so much better looking w/o c&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeXzO10TYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/hgG7sHEpnIU/s1600-h/28-06-07_1608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeXzO10TYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/hgG7sHEpnIU/s400/28-06-07_1608.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082197610923838850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the person whom i didn't recognize D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeYEe10TeI/AAAAAAAAAE0/wQT7iL-REfI/s1600-h/DSC00336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeYEe10TeI/AAAAAAAAAE0/wQT7iL-REfI/s400/DSC00336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082197907276582370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the person whom i didn't recognize D: #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Roeafe10TiI/AAAAAAAAAFU/RWqkg3XFRK8/s1600-h/DSC00353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Roeafe10TiI/AAAAAAAAAFU/RWqkg3XFRK8/s400/DSC00353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082200570156305954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shen. who think he's GODLY. totally not la please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to 6U teacher's day gathering.&lt;br /&gt;GOT ICECREAM @ VIVO. :D&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY MOVIE OUTING IS CANCELLED.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure its all ivan's fault.&lt;br /&gt;grah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yay, today went and cut my hair.&lt;br /&gt;I'M HAPPY,ALRIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;better than having mdm toh to keep giving me that evil cut-your-hair-if-not-i'm-going-to-cut-it-off-for-you-look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;omg it looks somewhat like VAL'S hair.&lt;br /&gt;i told the person to just,&lt;br /&gt;cut shorter can liao, but not too short.&lt;br /&gt;then she did this.&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;val pls dont tell shimin that.&lt;br /&gt;she'll just say, i told you so.&lt;br /&gt;AND VAL i'm not becoming like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR ONE, i'm taller than you :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-7939281453544778326?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/7939281453544778326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=7939281453544778326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7939281453544778326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7939281453544778326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/07/yay-6u04-gathering-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RoeYSu10ThI/AAAAAAAAAFM/veyLXjnuD2Q/s72-c/DSC00352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-6451972744322749359</id><published>2007-07-01T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T00:12:44.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>since i have nothing to post.&lt;br /&gt;i shall post this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have a feeling i did this before but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[WHEN YOU SEE THIS NAME YOU THINK OF...]&lt;br /&gt;RYAN: ARYAN SEACREST&lt;br /&gt;DOUG: oh some guy in some book i read.&lt;br /&gt;JOHN: CHICKEN!&lt;br /&gt;SCOTT: slut. :D&lt;br /&gt;KENNY: oh that hc guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[IN THE LAST FEW DAYS, HAVE YOU...]&lt;br /&gt;CRIED: define few.&lt;br /&gt;HELPED SOMEONE: YES I'M NICE!&lt;br /&gt;GOTTEN SICK: yes i am. my throat feels infected.&lt;br /&gt;GONE OUT TO THE MOVIES: YES TONIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;GONE OUT FOR DINNER: just now.&lt;br /&gt;SAID "I LOVE YOU": yes :D YAY I LOVE YOU! :D&lt;br /&gt;WRITTEN A REAL LETTER: no. who writes, when u can msn?&lt;br /&gt;WRITTEN IN A JOURNAL: yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[WOULD YOU EVER...]&lt;br /&gt;EAT A BUG: YES ITS NICE.&lt;br /&gt;BUNGEE JUMP: thats nice too :D&lt;br /&gt;REVERSE SLIDE: i tried. NOT ON PURPOSE LOR. it was scary.&lt;br /&gt;KILL SOMEONE: KEXIN IS NO.1 :D haha, no duh.&lt;br /&gt;WALK ON HOT COALS: I TRIED LAST YR. it was so cool! :D&lt;br /&gt;GO OUT TO EAT WITH A COMPLETE STRANGER: define complete stranger.&lt;br /&gt;GO OUT WITH SOMEONE FOR THEIR REPUTATION: no? thats so superficial.&lt;br /&gt;BE A VEGETARIAN: I LOVE MEAT! tenderloin! :D&lt;br /&gt;PURPOSELY HURT SOMEONE: maybe i already have.&lt;br /&gt;RUN A RED LIGHT: maybe. haha.&lt;br /&gt;DYE YOUR HAIR BLUE: depends. whether i'm still mad in the future.&lt;br /&gt;MAKE SOMEONE CRY: maybe i already have D:&lt;br /&gt;STAY UP ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT: DUHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[THE LAST PERSON WHO...]&lt;br /&gt;SLEPT ON THE SAME BED WITH YOU: my friend. [dont get the wrong idea]&lt;br /&gt;SAW YOU CRY: a human being!&lt;br /&gt;YOU SAW CRY: syf!&lt;br /&gt;WENT TO THE MOVIES WITH: a human being :D&lt;br /&gt;YOU WENT FOR DINNER WITH: the same human being =.=&lt;br /&gt;CALLED YOU ON THE PHONE: er, AHA. guoguo.&lt;br /&gt;YOU CALLED ON THE PHONE: er, i forgot D:&lt;br /&gt;TEXTED YOU: david. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[DO YOU PREFER]&lt;br /&gt;FLOWERS OR CANDY: FLOWERS pink roses :D&lt;br /&gt;GREY OR BLACK: GREY. [i'm not old]&lt;br /&gt;COLOUR OR BLACK: color.&lt;br /&gt;SUNRISE OR SUNSET: sunrise!&lt;br /&gt;STAYING UP LATE OR WAKING UP EARLY: staying up late DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY DID THIS BEFORE.&lt;br /&gt;i think.&lt;br /&gt;oh well who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a pig.&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT ONE OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;[val weijie mong]&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT A PIG! :D&lt;br /&gt;mong is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-6451972744322749359?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/6451972744322749359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=6451972744322749359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6451972744322749359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6451972744322749359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/07/since-i-have-nothing-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-5328389542515437042</id><published>2007-06-29T20:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T23:24:29.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I REALISED!&lt;br /&gt;ytd that guy whom i didn't recognize is boonbin, according to nick.&lt;br /&gt;GOSH, i thought he's that fat guy in pri6?&lt;br /&gt;okay that was mean.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;changed so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band today was retard.&lt;br /&gt;kexin and i keep doing retard stuff.&lt;br /&gt;then i rmbed i had to tell her smth funny about mdmtoh.&lt;br /&gt;and she had to tell me smth funny about markshone.&lt;br /&gt;no fair!&lt;br /&gt;she got markshone!&lt;br /&gt;anyways, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;we both forgot.&lt;br /&gt;and we ended up laughing at our retardedness and not at what we're supposed to be laughing at =.=&lt;br /&gt;its so leng please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and,&lt;br /&gt;people who havent' paid for ticket,&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE PAY.&lt;br /&gt;esp, weijie hor.&lt;br /&gt;you arh.&lt;br /&gt;TAKE SO LONG TO REPLY MESSAGES ONE.&lt;br /&gt;haiyo, you know how kanchoing val was!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;and u're the meanie!&lt;br /&gt;not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways yeah,&lt;br /&gt;shan't elaborate about that retarded part after band.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA shimin shall attest to the retarded part of it :D&lt;br /&gt;val and i were being totally dumb dumb la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;val i will never do that okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i realised that maybe i shldn't cut my hair.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;my mum says tie.&lt;br /&gt;i think kexin will faint. HAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and guanteng:&lt;br /&gt;STOP THE HOLY WATER THING=.=&lt;br /&gt;saint loser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a more serious note!&lt;br /&gt;OH I TELL YOU!&lt;br /&gt;lit rocks okay.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;its like,&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;today we did the 18th century satire thing!&lt;br /&gt;ITS SO COOL!&lt;br /&gt;cause they suan people in public, USING THEIR PUBLISHED MATERIAL!&lt;br /&gt;its genius la.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, the suanning part :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHA augustan lit! :D&lt;br /&gt;okay i dont think i'm making sense la.&lt;br /&gt;POINT IS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIT ROCKS :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[kexin, you said you'd have taken lit!]&lt;br /&gt;:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;don't you regret triple now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and,&lt;br /&gt;birchwood's british accent is so,&lt;br /&gt;well weird la.&lt;br /&gt;but SOMETIMES ITS SO UNIQUE AND...NICE.&lt;br /&gt;omg i can't find a better word. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she still gave us 2 poems to do over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;and monday.&lt;br /&gt;GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be choinging everything please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grah.&lt;br /&gt;AND AND i realised!&lt;br /&gt;val is related to someone very famous.&lt;br /&gt;JOHN &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GAY&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;and apparently Alexander &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POPE&lt;/span&gt; is very famous too!&lt;br /&gt;[ST LOSER: seee? i'm famous! and you're not (: ]&lt;br /&gt;grah crap alot le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POINT IS.&lt;br /&gt;LIT ROCKS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS WHY&lt;br /&gt;i must try my very very best to do well in lit,&lt;br /&gt;cause failing lit is damn pro.&lt;br /&gt;NOT THAT I FAILED IT. :D&lt;br /&gt;but i must get A.&lt;br /&gt;must must must!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, the above just goes down to the A thing&lt;br /&gt;haha, I HAD YOU THINKING I WAS GOING IN CIRCLES DIDN'T I?!&lt;br /&gt;i'm such a pro person :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-5328389542515437042?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/5328389542515437042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=5328389542515437042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/5328389542515437042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/5328389542515437042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-realised-ytd-that-guy-whom-i-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-8212297960906293610</id><published>2007-06-28T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T20:57:04.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY 6U'04! :D&lt;br /&gt;haha, mr chan still calls us his kids.&lt;br /&gt;and apparently hor, weisheng isn't part of 6u.&lt;br /&gt;I ALWAYS THOUGHT HE'S 6U DE LOR.&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;choinged there after math.&lt;br /&gt;and AND i reached earlier than prissy.&lt;br /&gt;cause she's so lag.&lt;br /&gt;and its nearer from rv than ny okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the NEW HOD ROOM! :D&lt;br /&gt;oh man,&lt;br /&gt;we went there like tour la.&lt;br /&gt;30+ people.&lt;br /&gt;we FLOODED the whole place.&lt;br /&gt;and apparently hor,&lt;br /&gt;I COULDN'T RECOGNIZE SOME PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;like dont-know-whats-his-name,&lt;br /&gt;i was like&lt;br /&gt;"who's that guy? he's from 6u ah?"&lt;br /&gt;prissy gave me the lousy =.= look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND WE EXPLORED THE TOILET.&lt;br /&gt;haha! :D&lt;br /&gt;its like suddenly the whole class go toilet la. =.=&lt;br /&gt;then weikai and joshua were playing around as usual. TSKK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so we zi lianed around,&lt;br /&gt;AND BCHAN'S LIKE A KID!&lt;br /&gt;he's so old la.&lt;br /&gt;36 yrs old today.&lt;br /&gt;still so kiddie!&lt;br /&gt;worse than kexin.&lt;br /&gt;thats like ultimate le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND WE SAW HUANG LAO SHI AND FU LAO SHI!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh, i want to be in 6u'04 again! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.&lt;br /&gt;we went to the outdoor stage there and continued taking photos.&lt;br /&gt;and prissy dragged me along with her,&lt;br /&gt;taking photos using john's cam.&lt;br /&gt;and john you better not post them.&lt;br /&gt;you post le, i got no face le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then then FITNESS CORNER. :D&lt;br /&gt;omg. still the lousy stuff we do!&lt;br /&gt;they were still playing the balancing-scissors-paper-stone thing.&lt;br /&gt;and john was freaking pro.&lt;br /&gt;we won like 10 times in a row or smth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, omg ivan fell off the thing and we died laughing.&lt;br /&gt;see, hc people forever like that de.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yeah,&lt;br /&gt;cam whored MORE.&lt;br /&gt;and and now,&lt;br /&gt;ivan+ben+john are the three blind mice!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;not us liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and shen was showing off  his pull ups =.=&lt;br /&gt;john was doing some retard version of a pull up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and SLUT DIDN'T GO TODAY&lt;br /&gt;D: D: D: D: D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pri1 kids look so cute  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and everyone looks so diff really!&lt;br /&gt;I SHALL BLOG ABOUT EVERYONE OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;please be honoured. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;prissy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still as late as ever.&lt;br /&gt;AND STILL AS &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHORT&lt;/span&gt; AS EVER. HAHA (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOSH, havent seen you in ages :D&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE YOUR BAG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ahma! jingying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;AHMA! :D oh man.&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE STILL AS MAD AS EVER (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HAHA! ur hair very cute :D&lt;br /&gt;and your jokes are still very very very lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rachel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;prissy must thank you.&lt;br /&gt;afterall, if not for you, she'll be the shortest D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rouhui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;don't les!&lt;br /&gt;see la, everyone see you siam away le!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STILL VERY VERY VERY TALL!&lt;br /&gt;i'm short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;huirong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;you're tall too!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, i feel bad lor!&lt;br /&gt;u went for CO and i didn't go for band D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;john&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still the same chicken. :D&lt;br /&gt;ms foo didn't recognize you!&lt;br /&gt;maybe cause u got hair la.&lt;br /&gt;and braces :D&lt;br /&gt;YES, i know already&lt;br /&gt;next time, see you must say hi =.=&lt;br /&gt;you know i see you alot of times lor,&lt;br /&gt;but you didn't see me!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA u're blind :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ivan [mrpiang]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha, i shall tell you this straight in your face!&lt;br /&gt;you're so loser. :D&lt;br /&gt;fall off the thing la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weisheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man, u're the first hc guy who agrees that the hc band uni like funeral :D&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU'RE SO TALL D:&lt;br /&gt;no fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weikai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still as annoying and hilarious :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still as ego!&lt;br /&gt;u're not godly lor.&lt;br /&gt;and and you owe john 3.80&lt;br /&gt;so do i D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the typical acsi daoer la. :D&lt;br /&gt;aha i know you read my blog too!&lt;br /&gt;so i shall say something nice.&lt;br /&gt;er, you and ben look very pei? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to comment lei.&lt;br /&gt;just that u changed alot :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xuanmei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha STILL GOT WHITE HAIR!&lt;br /&gt;how to xuan mei like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dont-know-whats-his-name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember this person AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;=\ just that i was thinking,&lt;br /&gt;HAHA LOOKS LIKE DAMIEN.&lt;br /&gt;okay i think they're like veryvery diff la.&lt;br /&gt;but YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;like damien lei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joshua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still the same,&lt;br /&gt;but with braces. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seem to have forgotten some people.&lt;br /&gt;BUT EVERYONE'S SO TALL!&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;still got prissy shorter than me! :D&lt;br /&gt;HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;i owe john 3.80 for that bear and thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and we didn't even get a slice of bchan's cake!&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;WHY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaha and bchan's laughter is still as wicked as ever.&lt;br /&gt;OHMAN, he behaves like a 10 yr old la.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder our whole class turned out to be like that.&lt;br /&gt;a ten yr old for a form tcher,&lt;br /&gt;what do you expect? =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay and WE HAVE MOVIE OUTING ON MONDAY!&lt;br /&gt;ivan planing.&lt;br /&gt;SO MUST REMEMBER TO TELL EVERYONE OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;please dont only tell everyone on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, ivan, when you plan.&lt;br /&gt;must tell people that something's going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND CHALET IN DECEMBER.&lt;br /&gt;haha prissy.&lt;br /&gt;sleep at 4am and can't get into the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;that was so hilarious la.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND tchers day got ice cream treat from bchan :D&lt;br /&gt;we go vivo and destroy that table again!&lt;br /&gt;uh but not in school uni la. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MR BCHAN :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6U'04!&lt;br /&gt;the mad bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\\\\\\\\\\\\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;i'm obsessed with this frankenstein, paradise lost thing.&lt;br /&gt;"Did I request thee, Maker, from my clay To mould me Man, did I solicit thee, From darkness to promote me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day.&lt;br /&gt;ONE DAY i shall read frankenstein.&lt;br /&gt;and and.&lt;br /&gt;we're going to do pride and prejudice.&lt;br /&gt;the point is!&lt;br /&gt;jane austen's stuff,&lt;br /&gt;i've read like almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;EXCEPT pride and prejudice.&lt;br /&gt;so pro la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the lousy gu wen is NOT coming along fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-8212297960906293610?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/8212297960906293610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=8212297960906293610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8212297960906293610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8212297960906293610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/yay-6u04-d-haha-mr-chan-still-calls-us.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-3734149908315857357</id><published>2007-06-27T17:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T17:22:48.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO EARTH!&lt;br /&gt;yay its such a great day!&lt;br /&gt;PHYSIC REMEDIAL IS FUN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really mean it.&lt;br /&gt;i mean mdmtoh is so humorous (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its quite retard la.&lt;br /&gt;melissa: mdm toh!&lt;br /&gt;mdmtoh: *explaining qn 1 to ashleen.&lt;br /&gt;melissa: MDM TOH!&lt;br /&gt;me and zp: =.=&lt;br /&gt;mdmtoh: *STILL EXPLAINING.&lt;br /&gt;melissa: MDM TOH. i dont know how to do qn 2!!!&lt;br /&gt;mdmtoh: wait. *and continues explaining to ashleen QN 2 =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was retarded okay.&lt;br /&gt;melissa's expressions (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay, and i learned something.&lt;br /&gt;HOW TO EXPLAIN A CONCEPT THAT I TOTALLY UNDERSTAND SO THAT MDM TOH KNOWS THAT I UNDERSTAND =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was trying so hard to explain the lousy thing properly.&lt;br /&gt;the gravitational acceleration thing.&lt;br /&gt;which is why the stone throw up and some down use the same amount of time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE STILL THINKS I DON'T UNDERSTAND.&lt;br /&gt;so pro la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently my explanation skills are lousy.&lt;br /&gt;i explained qn6 and half of qn7 to janabel.&lt;br /&gt;and i used the WHOLE MATH LESSON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best thing is:&lt;br /&gt;quin walked by and laughed at me.&lt;br /&gt;QUIN YOU LOUSY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH :D&lt;br /&gt;THERE'S 6U GATHERING TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;yay :D&lt;br /&gt;hello three blind mice.&lt;br /&gt;we're still blind. HAHAH :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going back to rps :D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;the nice canteen food. (:&lt;br /&gt;OH AND AND AND i may be able to go their band room again :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a great day its going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HATE &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;POTASSIUM PERMANGANATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the bloody thing got on my hongzi and i bleached it for 5 hrs,&lt;br /&gt;and i can't get it off.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE BE AWARE OF IT.&lt;br /&gt;and chem lab ruined 2 hongzi already!&lt;br /&gt;best thing is, its all someone else got it onto my hongzi.&lt;br /&gt;cause washing up after titration.&lt;br /&gt;its all titration's fault! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chunhui: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE DONT BE BLIND AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;i know he's short la BUT YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;and rmb to ask keith okay!&lt;br /&gt;if you go blind again,&lt;br /&gt;you pay for the ticket :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T +D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell you, next time our msn convos must be more productive.&lt;br /&gt;seriously,&lt;br /&gt;we just keep :D-ing at each other.&lt;br /&gt;[in your case, +D]&lt;br /&gt;its so retarded, alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chai:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i removed it le!&lt;br /&gt;if you oink again,&lt;br /&gt;YOU WILL FIND IT HERE IN 5 MINS :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-3115899187505779734</id><published>2007-06-26T21:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T21:01:29.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bloodyhell seems to be my favourite phrase now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell you i'm freaking pissed okay.&lt;br /&gt;i was going to blog ncie and funny stuff today.&lt;br /&gt;but it had to happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i shall stop here.&lt;br /&gt;so freaking pissifying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a nice day (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-3115899187505779734?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-8105467411727848777</id><published>2007-06-25T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T17:14:22.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;had a headache, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;sorry siewying, i was so dead.&lt;br /&gt;i really wanted to die.&lt;br /&gt;i just found out all the deadlines for everything.&lt;br /&gt;and its like LA presentation is due in 3 days time.&lt;br /&gt;and i havent started.&lt;br /&gt;i'm suppoed to write some script,&lt;br /&gt;for some skit thats opera show style.&lt;br /&gt;so pro pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I REALISED LA NO NEED TO WRITE REPORT.&lt;br /&gt;so whats the freaking point of combining IH and LA now.&lt;br /&gt;BLEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MY CHINESE SIA IS SCREWED.&lt;br /&gt;and another CME thing just came in.&lt;br /&gt;and i have no freaking idea whats the 2nd physics SIA about.&lt;br /&gt;and i have to do issue3 for IH.&lt;br /&gt;ALL IN 1 OR 2 WKS.&lt;br /&gt;so pro la.&lt;br /&gt;FREAKING PRO PLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i procrastinated too much during the hols.&lt;br /&gt;heck, who am i to say that i'm too tired to do work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow got CIP.&lt;br /&gt;great la.&lt;br /&gt;miss band.&lt;br /&gt;go band at like 5+,&lt;br /&gt;and take attendance,&lt;br /&gt;then do the bloody board thing.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not complaining yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ha its fun working with val again.&lt;br /&gt;and also cheryl and quin are SO AMUSING :D&lt;br /&gt;so is donkaye and st. loser :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then thurs cannot go band,&lt;br /&gt;6U gathering.&lt;br /&gt;i was looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;i mean i get to suan pris john, and see sarah jingying and alot of ppl!&lt;br /&gt;but i really want to go band&lt;br /&gt;although its prolly sects and punishments.&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then only friday can go band.&lt;br /&gt;i tell you friday,&lt;br /&gt;its the mo ri of me already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i haven't started CCF.&lt;br /&gt;grah.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know my grp pls.&lt;br /&gt;i only know got kexin and sunran.&lt;br /&gt;then the rest lei?&lt;br /&gt;I DONT KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;great.&lt;br /&gt;feedbacks are due in AUGUST.&lt;br /&gt;this is so freaking great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band concert tics.&lt;br /&gt;if david doesn't cfm with me by 7pm tonight.&lt;br /&gt;i'll have one extra tic.&lt;br /&gt;DON'T SNATCH IT AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;i'm selling at black market price :D&lt;br /&gt;celest's orders are just too hazy,&lt;br /&gt;put her on waiting list (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is so random.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY HELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need more TIMEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;and i shan't blog too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may be moving to &lt;a href="http://eternalmusique.livejournal.com/"&gt;lj&lt;/a&gt; soon (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-8105467411727848777?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/8105467411727848777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=8105467411727848777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8105467411727848777'/><link 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EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;-prac piano. [haiya got alot of subpoints. lazy to type]&lt;br /&gt;-pack ws/filing. [not impt]&lt;br /&gt;-NYAA CCF!&lt;br /&gt;-cut hair [not very impt]&lt;br /&gt;-pierce ears [not very impt]&lt;br /&gt;-IH ISSUE3. [i heard the other group already finished. when i only found out on friday who's in my group.]&lt;br /&gt;-CLASS FUND ACCOUNTS [very very important, mdm toh will murder me, so will guoguo and karen &gt;.&lt;]&lt;br /&gt;-PRAC SCHOOL SONGGGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;-try to meet up with people to sell tickets.&lt;br /&gt;-pass 150 bucks to lynn.   &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; [this is the main point]:&lt;br /&gt;-half of IH LA SIA REPORT. :D&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TWO&lt;/span&gt; IH SBQs :D&lt;br /&gt;-one huo dong =.=&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMES QN 6 TO 12&lt;/span&gt; :D [hello kexin :D]&lt;br /&gt;-MATH WS 10.2 :D [which is circulating around val jan gt and lorraine]&lt;br /&gt;-PIANO [CLEARED UP THE RUSHING PROB :D]&lt;br /&gt;-found out who's in my grp for issue 3. :D&lt;br /&gt;-minutes for IH LA sia.&lt;br /&gt;-survey for IH LA sia.&lt;br /&gt;-made a decision for sws :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO PRODUCTIVE.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, okay i'm doing this to make myself feel better.&lt;br /&gt;see all the big big points in 'to-do'.&lt;br /&gt;and all the small small points in 'done'. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the school song thing is super retarded pls.&lt;br /&gt;i think i need stand tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;grah. I'M SURE QUIN WILL APPRECIATE THE STAND TOO.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm super high now.&lt;br /&gt;cause in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;i finished the IH SBQ(rwandan genocide) and meeting minutes and half a SIA report. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( i havent started on chinese sia =.=&lt;br /&gt;BUTTTT.&lt;br /&gt;congrong said she'll help.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, SO NICE PLS.&lt;br /&gt;you know the speed which i read chinese is hopeless :D&lt;br /&gt;congrong's a nice person! :D&lt;br /&gt;and she said my grand daddy's voice sounded young.&lt;br /&gt;like she thought i had a older bro.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;the world is turning up side down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes val.&lt;br /&gt;i think ur quiz is VERY accurate HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and the stand-sit thing in saints is bloody retarded.&lt;br /&gt;cause QUIN CAN'T DO IT.&lt;br /&gt;and i can. i think. :D&lt;br /&gt;then after that 2 notes,&lt;br /&gt;i hear tbones laughing behind me =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T WORRY QUIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M SURE KEXIN CAN'T DO IT TOO &lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised my short term memory prob is VERY serious D:&lt;br /&gt;i want to say smth and i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;AND yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to suan kexin,&lt;br /&gt;BUT I FORGOT WHAT I WAS GOING TO SAY.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pris:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;DON'T BE IN DENIAL!&lt;br /&gt;cause when school starts,&lt;br /&gt;28 JUNE WILL COME.&lt;br /&gt;AND WE'LL HAVE 6U'04 GATHERING&lt;br /&gt;AND AND AND&lt;br /&gt;you'll see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the point is ME. :D&lt;br /&gt;haha, not john sarah jc joshua [D:] or whoever :D&lt;br /&gt;and and we can get to suan john about his hair :D&lt;br /&gt;and BRACES :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be pri6 again =\&lt;br /&gt;in 6u'04 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\\\\\\\\\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have such cute juniors.&lt;br /&gt;[IGNATIUS: chunhui isn't blur okay!]&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;don't start the :d-ing.&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;HEHEH&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;okay ahhaha&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;hur.&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;that was so dumb. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;u sure he wasn't there?&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;aahaha i didnt see leh&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;ah.&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;IF HE WAS.&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;u'll be labeled as blind okay :D&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;erh erh you mean he was there ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;IF.&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;he was&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;ahahahhahahah&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;dont  +D&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;+D&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;NEVERMIND.&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;this is so retarded.&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;yarh but only cuz of someONE&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;ME?&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;you say leh =)&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;no la. NOT ME&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;i'm great :D&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;must be you.&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;no i'm greatER +DD&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;I'M THE GREATEST :D&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;i'm the greatestEST +DD&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;nevermind:D&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;i tell u!&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;i just blogged this.&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;i just blogged this convo :D&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;NOKOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;THATS WHAT JIAYING SAID TOOOOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;go read :D&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;EVIL THING&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;read what jiaying said.&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;YOU AND JIAYING ARE TWINS.&lt;br /&gt;♥chunhui loves nycb(: says:&lt;br /&gt;NO jiaying is dumber =)D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;self-proclaimed greatness :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for chunhui.&lt;br /&gt;she learns how to self-proclaim herself pro.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiaying and her can be twins.&lt;br /&gt;same reaction D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-1237011159128863720?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-1048597779839093821</id><published>2007-06-23T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T22:56:03.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>boring day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up super late today.&lt;br /&gt;1030.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;called kexin,&lt;br /&gt;and she was still in lala-land.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;washed up and stuff,&lt;br /&gt;then went jack's to eat.&lt;br /&gt;the sirloin is getting worse.&lt;br /&gt;i want TENDERLOIN okay.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went changi airport.&lt;br /&gt;for no apparent reason.&lt;br /&gt;i was like in a bubble today,&lt;br /&gt;can't seem to hear and see properly.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had piano from 3 to 5.&lt;br /&gt;my sight reading arh.&lt;br /&gt;the first few pieces still okay you know.&lt;br /&gt;then after that.&lt;br /&gt;got this rhythm thing.&lt;br /&gt;righthand-crochet triplets.&lt;br /&gt;leftright-quavers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg 3 to 4.&lt;br /&gt;i was DYING.&lt;br /&gt;when playing the whole exercise with the same note i can't do it.&lt;br /&gt;but if its written out in like normal piece kinda thing,&lt;br /&gt;I CAN. :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home around 6.&lt;br /&gt;and slept until 8.&lt;br /&gt;gosh,&lt;br /&gt;now doing the IH SBQ on rwanda or smth.&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS SO RUBBISH OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;cause i can write 200 words for source b,&lt;br /&gt;but like 50 words for source c -.-&lt;br /&gt;so retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have no idea how to do conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;great.&lt;br /&gt;my conclusion won't be long enough again,&lt;br /&gt;and he'll straight fail again.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's starting.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm still in denial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must sleep early today.&lt;br /&gt;i can't seem to sleep at 2 and wake up at 6 anymore.&lt;br /&gt;to hell with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen loves nycb(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\\\\\\\\\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kexin's so nice!&lt;br /&gt;she cheered me up :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look what she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rn0w5JR3k7I/AAAAAAAAAD8/KRYjJfOPNPs/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rn0w5JR3k7I/AAAAAAAAAD8/KRYjJfOPNPs/s400/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079269713045328818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a pro person i am :D&lt;br /&gt;36 to 09.&lt;br /&gt;she single digit lor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-1048597779839093821?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/1048597779839093821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=1048597779839093821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1048597779839093821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1048597779839093821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/boring-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rn0w5JR3k7I/AAAAAAAAAD8/KRYjJfOPNPs/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-8858006716591558187</id><published>2007-06-22T21:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T10:56:05.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>banded :D&lt;br /&gt;its a drug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quin, i'm going to blog about you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so reached band late.&lt;br /&gt;i was planning on going at 11&lt;br /&gt;but me being the nice person i am,&lt;br /&gt;decided not to let quin die on her own,&lt;br /&gt;so went and reached at 9.&lt;br /&gt;late 15 min for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;3 rounds.&lt;br /&gt;great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;the moment i stepped into the band room.&lt;br /&gt;i saw quin standing up playing 80's&lt;br /&gt;and janabel laughing at her =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a very nice morning band session :D&lt;br /&gt;worked on the actions for 80's and saints.&lt;br /&gt;its quite =.=&lt;br /&gt;cause i don't get the saints actions at J there.&lt;br /&gt;and val refused to demo.&lt;br /&gt;grah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then everyone had batch lunch.&lt;br /&gt;haha, started with the sec4s.&lt;br /&gt;cause its their last hols prac with nycb :D&lt;br /&gt;then the sec2s decided to go lunch with their 'batchies'.&lt;br /&gt;so the sec3s,&lt;br /&gt;INSPIRED by guanteng's great idea,&lt;br /&gt;went batch lunch.&lt;br /&gt;the sec1s were complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went kap.&lt;br /&gt;the sec2s and us were racing there pls =.=&lt;br /&gt;we started running on the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;and everyone thinks that we're mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we FLOODED kap.&lt;br /&gt;apparently da sao got dumped with all the fries.&lt;br /&gt;then the sec2s and us were pushing the fries to each other.&lt;br /&gt;and we left VERY abruptly.&lt;br /&gt;i think jo's smart.&lt;br /&gt;cause the sec2s were packing their fries.&lt;br /&gt;then, we left.&lt;br /&gt;and they gave us the owl face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, guanteng's hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;and mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she took da sao's wallet.&lt;br /&gt;then, on the bridge near kap,&lt;br /&gt;da sao was like,&lt;br /&gt;omg whr's my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guanteng spitted out her milo.&lt;br /&gt;like merlion.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i died laughing pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back and played bridge!&lt;br /&gt;i partnered val and i actually won!&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;cause got this round.&lt;br /&gt;i can't rmb jo or val.&lt;br /&gt;then, someone won the bid for 3 something.&lt;br /&gt;not us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we needed 5 sets.&lt;br /&gt;so we won the first 5 sets and thats that.&lt;br /&gt;it was like wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;ran thru the repertoire after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i finished merry widow,&lt;br /&gt;my lips felt like plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt; then saints,&lt;br /&gt;mel played high part.&lt;br /&gt;i was switching btw high and low. =.=  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did noether!&lt;br /&gt;i did until qn 12 liao! :D&lt;br /&gt;koped 10-12 from cyn.&lt;br /&gt;and erm she koped 6and 7 from me.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently quin did qn 9 in 5 secs,&lt;br /&gt;w/o working.&lt;br /&gt;when i'll take ONE DAY to do one qn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quin is seriously pro&lt;br /&gt;QUIN IS A GENIUS :D&lt;br /&gt;not a self proclaimed one D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[there quin, i blogged about you. the first time, this part got deleted =\]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,&lt;br /&gt;the retarded part.&lt;br /&gt;we drew a bulls eye on the board.&lt;br /&gt;and guanteng was like "WATCH THE PRO" &lt;br /&gt;and she threw the thing.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(drumroll)    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she didn't even hit the board.  &lt;br /&gt;val gay best, hit the ceiling =.=    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we did the retard paper thing.&lt;br /&gt;yeah the one we did during sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;jan: i can't hold my breath for 5 bars!&lt;br /&gt;guanteng: *says smth about 4 bars.&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*thinks that playing perc no need to take in alot of air. she was talking about sax  &lt;/span&gt;HUH JANABEL, YOU NEED TO BREATHE MEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guanteng promptly collapsed on the conductor's chair in laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;janabel can't even make the paper stick to the wall for 1 sec =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band is a drug :D&lt;br /&gt;it makes me high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;change your nick!&lt;br /&gt;♥ [yourname] loves nycb(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;just like syf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-8858006716591558187?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/8858006716591558187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=8858006716591558187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8858006716591558187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8858006716591558187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/banded-d-its-drug.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-4205478321360164112</id><published>2007-06-21T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T21:04:57.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one word for today: RETARDED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh,&lt;br /&gt;i set my alarm at 710.&lt;br /&gt;so supposedly get up at 730 latest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE END&lt;br /&gt;i got up at 745&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to slp until 9 then go band. hah.&lt;br /&gt;but i was NICE.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't want to leave junqi alone playing eupho2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways got to band on time.&lt;br /&gt;kexin was sick.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played FABLES.&lt;br /&gt;gosh,&lt;br /&gt;the narration is so retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrlee: don't you laugh at me!&lt;br /&gt;*band starts laughing.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mell drew her self portrait today.&lt;br /&gt;on the aoesp's score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mellissa yeo chou ee and the tortoise =.=&lt;br /&gt;good luck quin.&lt;br /&gt;u're using that score.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, tbones and trumpets were laughing at us.&lt;br /&gt;see, we're entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went currywok for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;we sit like&lt;br /&gt;sec3s on side.&lt;br /&gt;sec1s one side.&lt;br /&gt;i felt old.&lt;br /&gt;cause sec4s got batch lunch some where.&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back for sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;MELLISA,&lt;br /&gt;made us do that paper thing.&lt;br /&gt;as quin says,&lt;br /&gt;its BLOODY RETARDED.&lt;br /&gt;you see eupho section blowing at a piece of paper.&lt;br /&gt;trying to make it stick to the wall.&lt;br /&gt;siewying keep laughing at me!&lt;br /&gt;I COULD DO IT FOR 6 SECS LAST TIME LOR.&lt;br /&gt;now like 4 sec =.=&lt;br /&gt;no air le.&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.,&lt;br /&gt;and we did off beats. (HELLO QUIN :D)&lt;br /&gt;someone keep going on beat.&lt;br /&gt;in the end,&lt;br /&gt;quin play then i play then she play.&lt;br /&gt;like on off on off on off =.=&lt;br /&gt;mellissa almost made us run 3 rds and do 20 pumpings.&lt;br /&gt;thats dumb okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiya.&lt;br /&gt;then took the sec1s&lt;br /&gt;nat anthem and sch song.&lt;br /&gt;they dont know how to play dotted. =.=&lt;br /&gt;i'm so amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mell and quin were fighting.&lt;br /&gt;and guess who was stuck in the middle?&lt;br /&gt;ME.&lt;br /&gt;yes i was sitting in the middle&lt;br /&gt;innocently.&lt;br /&gt;MINDING MY OWN BUSINESS.&lt;br /&gt;then they started fighting over some retard thing.&lt;br /&gt;i'm amazed at my section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;the trumpets right.&lt;br /&gt;this concert all the part VERY COOL!&lt;br /&gt;all very happening.&lt;br /&gt;but not melody.&lt;br /&gt;omg,&lt;br /&gt;chong said it in a super hilarious way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES,&lt;br /&gt;APPASSIONATA XI IS SOLD OUT!&lt;br /&gt;now,&lt;br /&gt;we're undergoing ticket rationing.&lt;br /&gt;WHO GOT EXTRA TICKETS, PLEASE GIVE ME.&lt;br /&gt;cause i know alot of ppl read this blog.&lt;br /&gt;yes, SO IF YOU HAVE.&lt;br /&gt;pls come and find me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou for patronizing nycb :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes quin.&lt;br /&gt;little bros are irritating.&lt;br /&gt;and mell is just plain weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a big hello to SAINT GUANTENG.&lt;br /&gt;hi saint :D&lt;br /&gt;be thankful i didn't include the other part okay!&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure pauline agrees with me :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-4205478321360164112?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/4205478321360164112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=4205478321360164112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4205478321360164112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4205478321360164112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/one-word-for-today-retarded.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-6461028653689221499</id><published>2007-06-20T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T21:35:25.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you see, i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;david's nice to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;cause the moment he opens his mouth,&lt;br /&gt;alot of wu ya fly past. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\\\\\\\\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;1. Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3.YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(commentary in italics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY"YOU SAY ?:&lt;br /&gt;Mona Lisa-Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?:&lt;br /&gt;Rhapsody in Blue-Gerhswin &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(rhap in blue. i'm blue wow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?:&lt;br /&gt;Think of Me-Phantom of the Opera &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i'm a ego pig. even on random shuffle music =\)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?:&lt;br /&gt;When You Believe [From the Prince of Egypt]-Cincinnati Pops Orchestra/Erich Kunzel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?:&lt;br /&gt;Aseop's Fables &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(wow my life goal is to play aseop's fables =.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?:&lt;br /&gt;Pirate's Dream: 1. Introduction And Departure-Nagoya University Of Arts Wind Orchestra &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i depart for another country. wow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?:&lt;br /&gt;Pirate's Dream: 4. Hurricane And Treasure Island-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Nagoya University Of Arts Wind Orchestra &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i'm TREASURE! awwww XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?:&lt;br /&gt;The Eighties&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(well, thats quite fitting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?:&lt;br /&gt;At The Cross-Hillsongs&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(yeah i do :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BESTIES?:&lt;br /&gt;La Campanella S.141-Paganini arr. by Liszt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(they're like lacampanella, wow. i must worship them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?:&lt;br /&gt;Romeo and Juliet: A Time for Us-André Rieu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?:&lt;br /&gt;Third Symphony - "Tragic" Overture - 4th Movement-James Barnes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i'm tragic. =.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?:&lt;br /&gt;Ride-Nanyang Girls' High School Concert Band - APPASIONATA X &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and this totally contradicts the above)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?:&lt;br /&gt;The Prayer-Charlotte Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?:&lt;br /&gt;76 Trombones (from The Music Man) -- Meredith Willson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?:&lt;br /&gt;The Phantom of the Opera-Nanyang Girls' High School Concert Band - APPASIONATA X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?:&lt;br /&gt;SYF 2007 -  St. Patrick's School - Rhapsody on a Theme of Paganini &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(o.o that they're as pro as st pats? HA impossible.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SONG WILL BE THE SUBJECT WHEN YOU POST?:&lt;br /&gt;Part III: Pirates Moros, Pont De Pedra-Banda La Artistica Bunol &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(YAY this is a nice piece! :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my life is weird.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/14098086-6461028653689221499?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/6461028653689221499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=6461028653689221499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6461028653689221499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6461028653689221499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-see-im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-3809845582890557836</id><published>2007-06-20T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T13:38:46.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rni73ZR3k6I/AAAAAAAAAD0/33jPOJjGKr8/s1600-h/Untitled-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rni73ZR3k6I/AAAAAAAAAD0/33jPOJjGKr8/s400/Untitled-1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078015140213265314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at me and kexin playing pool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and look at the score.&lt;br /&gt;39 to 2.&lt;br /&gt;I'M THE 39 SHE'S THE 2.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, i feel so pro pls. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah the cue ball was going in to the hole.&lt;br /&gt;yes straight after i took this screenshot,&lt;br /&gt;she got a scratch. :D&lt;br /&gt;how pro am i :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh, kexin's reputation is ruined.&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen;       peanute         says:&lt;br /&gt;u'll see urself on my blog today&lt;br /&gt;kexin. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;kexin. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;wadd&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen;       peanute         says:&lt;br /&gt;later go read my blog :D&lt;br /&gt;kexin. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;0.0&lt;br /&gt;kexin. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;goodness&lt;br /&gt;kexin. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;my reputation is going to be ruin again&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen;       peanute         says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;♥ qianwen;       peanute         says:&lt;br /&gt;dont worry&lt;br /&gt;kexin. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm such a pro person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[wongweijie:]&lt;br /&gt;okay this post is NOT pointless okay.&lt;br /&gt;its not SUPPOSEDLY pointless and DRAGGY.&lt;br /&gt;that point of this post: to show how lousy kexin is.&lt;br /&gt;its not draggy. its entertaining! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and u're also a meanie!&lt;br /&gt;got calling me one, in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah i almost died.&lt;br /&gt;kexin and weijie were calling me a meanie the same time.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;kexin. (: said:&lt;br /&gt;meanie&lt;br /&gt;kexin. (: said:&lt;br /&gt;meanie&lt;br /&gt;kexin. (: said:&lt;br /&gt;meanie&lt;br /&gt;kexin. (: said:&lt;br /&gt;meanie&lt;br /&gt;kexin. (: said:&lt;br /&gt;meanie&lt;br /&gt;kexin. (: said:&lt;br /&gt;meanie moso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.wwj said:&lt;br /&gt;ppl offline also want to SUAN&lt;br /&gt;.wwj said:&lt;br /&gt;it's no wonder you are a MEANIE.&lt;br /&gt;.wwj said:&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, what pigs they are.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh, kexin's going to kill me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what shall we have for lunch tomorrow?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-3809845582890557836?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/3809845582890557836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=3809845582890557836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3809845582890557836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3809845582890557836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/look-at-me-and-kexin-playing-pool-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rni73ZR3k6I/AAAAAAAAAD0/33jPOJjGKr8/s72-c/Untitled-1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-4403928243632568700</id><published>2007-06-19T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T21:55:45.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ignatius_&lt;/span&gt;haha thanks for your blessings[?]. yes it was nice :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;siewying_&lt;/span&gt;relinked :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pris_&lt;/span&gt;OH MAN i tell you. i miss rps and 6u alotalot. [and its not because of you only okay. :D] b chan's leaving for where? yes i will go back! 6u'04 :D we go watch movie/shop at jp or something kap. very very long nv go out with you already! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;junqi_&lt;/span&gt;haha don't worry. i'm coming back to band! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zp_&lt;/span&gt;yo zp :D how was obs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pinren_&lt;/span&gt;as in don't be too critical of nycb's playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall start blogging on this 3 day holiday,&lt;br /&gt;which didn't turn out to be as bad as i thought. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i found out where i went :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PORT DICKSON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;woke up at 6.&lt;br /&gt;[weijie: thats why i replied ur msg at an absurdly early hour]&lt;br /&gt;drove down there,&lt;br /&gt;i slept the whole way.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lunch as some ulu place.&lt;br /&gt;OH I TELL YOU.&lt;br /&gt;port dickson's flies are as irritating as SOME PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;whole day buzz buzz around.&lt;br /&gt;i want to die pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then blew up the lousy floating bed thing for them.&lt;br /&gt;LUNG POWER! :D&lt;br /&gt;seriously i was dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm slept pretty early.&lt;br /&gt;can't rmb much of the first day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2nd day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went around in search of some non-existent nature reserve.&lt;br /&gt;and we spent 3 hrs driving around, looking for that reserve and some lousy beach.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;i got sunburnt.&lt;br /&gt;amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then had lunch at some lousy place,&lt;br /&gt;that looks okay on the outside,&lt;br /&gt;as in presentable.&lt;br /&gt;but inside its hell i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH THEN WE WENT SHOPPING! :D&lt;br /&gt;okay i needed it alot.&lt;br /&gt;haha, spent like 4 hours walking around 2 ulu shopping centres where half the shops were closed.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, at PD,&lt;br /&gt;they don't open shop until like 3pm or smth. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't really buy alot this time around. grah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;OH YES, the hotel room is GORGEOUS!&lt;br /&gt;as in you open the door, its the bathroom first you know!&lt;br /&gt;there's this super stylish tub,&lt;br /&gt;and yeah,&lt;br /&gt;ITS SO COOL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;went and swim in the pool :D&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;but apparently the pool was like 10m by 25m.&lt;br /&gt;which is super pathetic,&lt;br /&gt;and the shape was so unimaginative okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my stamina is dying.&lt;br /&gt;i need to go back to trng. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES,&lt;br /&gt;around 8,&lt;br /&gt;when i was going to watch my dvds,&lt;br /&gt;THERE WAS A BLACKOUT.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;i almost died.&lt;br /&gt;so 10 of us,&lt;br /&gt;had to survive on 1 pathetic dying torchlight,&lt;br /&gt;and one oil lamp. [which my bro brought. go figure.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were suffocating.&lt;br /&gt;so we went down to the beach! :D&lt;br /&gt;which wasn't very cooling =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to the water chalets there.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, the hotel has this cool thing.&lt;br /&gt;like you live on water! :D&lt;br /&gt;[like kampung =.=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after 2 hrs,&lt;br /&gt;went back to the hotel,&lt;br /&gt;cause the lights were back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played POOL! [snooker, if you like]&lt;br /&gt;ohman.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously can't aim lor.&lt;br /&gt;i always set up a very very very good shot for people so that they can get the freaking ball in.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;played the 15 ball one.&lt;br /&gt;so the person who gets the number 15 in wins right!&lt;br /&gt;HAH i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;out of 15 balls,&lt;br /&gt;i got in 3.&lt;br /&gt;and i won :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO PRO&lt;br /&gt;[guanteng: i'm not loser okay. HI LOSER :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;played more pool! :D&lt;br /&gt;i'm addicted i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;then went shopping again :D&lt;br /&gt;grah.&lt;br /&gt;they have nice stuff.&lt;br /&gt;but a tag ex lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm,&lt;br /&gt;not much la.&lt;br /&gt;just drove back to singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the border there.&lt;br /&gt;those armed guards arh,&lt;br /&gt;from far looks so qi shi pls.&lt;br /&gt;then they were doing lame stuff and talking to each other across the road. haha&lt;br /&gt;gave us a guilty smile.&lt;br /&gt;the one on the right was cute :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and alot of anonymous readers come here.&lt;br /&gt;so a big &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to all of them.&lt;br /&gt;esp, jeremy weijie kexin pinren sarah pris nicholas[?] CHAI! val janabel LOSERakaguanteng. :D&lt;br /&gt;haiya you know those people lah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's tuition tmr.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't studied a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-4403928243632568700?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/4403928243632568700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=4403928243632568700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4403928243632568700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4403928243632568700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/ignatius-haha-thanks-for-your-blessings.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-2483593919204690353</id><published>2007-06-16T16:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T17:16:06.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pinren_&lt;/span&gt;hello! didn't know you were coming out concert. don't be so critical hor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yijiao SAYS_&lt;/span&gt;=.= you really like drowning like lor. i'm not wuliao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chunhui_&lt;/span&gt;hello! :D haha chasing you out. no lah, i haven't decided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;siewying_&lt;/span&gt;yeah I HOPE SO. yay blog okay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joshiewa_&lt;/span&gt;hello. joshiewa. you're a pig! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ignatius_&lt;/span&gt;hello. you actually read this. wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bandlover_&lt;/span&gt;haha, shall link you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rained and rained and rained today.&lt;br /&gt;flag day was fun.&lt;br /&gt;jo kena alot of weird people!&lt;br /&gt;oh and people in little india are generous!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today very shi bai.&lt;br /&gt;i got like 15% of the tin full lor.&lt;br /&gt;last time its always half tin de. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to ps around 2 to walk around.&lt;br /&gt;i think we were all freaking tired le.&lt;br /&gt;still, haha.&lt;br /&gt;bought quin her late bday card thing&lt;br /&gt;ITS SEVEN BUCKS OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;it says something like:&lt;br /&gt;i gave you your bday card late because...&lt;br /&gt;i wanted your bday to last longer, happy belated bday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS SO CUTE OKAY. :D&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;then went swensen's&lt;br /&gt;ohman it was so freaking unglam.&lt;br /&gt;cause 4 of us (jo quin xinyi me)&lt;br /&gt;were sharing ONE topless 5.&lt;br /&gt;amazing.&lt;br /&gt;haha, quin HAPPY BELATED BDAY!&lt;br /&gt;count the DESIGNER icecream as your treat :D&lt;br /&gt;designer icecream is not ordinary icecream okay!&lt;br /&gt;i still love sticky chewy chocolate. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i was feeling generous and treated them&lt;br /&gt;so now i'm left with 5 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at around 230, jo's dad fetched me home.&lt;br /&gt;her dad is so cute :D&lt;br /&gt;haha, (don't kill me jo)&lt;br /&gt;its like, her dad was pairing her up with acs and hci guys.&lt;br /&gt;hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;"got one acjc water polo one, not very gd looking la, but very tall"&lt;br /&gt;"how about a sec4 hc one"&lt;br /&gt;"eh the sec4 ri one lei?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, her dad is cute :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grah i'm going overseas tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't know where =.=&lt;br /&gt;i think msia AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want nokia 5200.&lt;br /&gt;a N73 music edition would also do nicely :D&lt;br /&gt;i'm seriously going to rot over the next few days okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I WON'T BE BLOGGING FOR THE NEXT FEW DAYS UNTIL TUES.&lt;br /&gt;don't miss me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to do flag day again! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i had a weird dream,&lt;br /&gt;okay, its kinda deja vu thing.&lt;br /&gt;haha, i rmb that time i was talking to kexin, and putting the ear stud thing.&lt;br /&gt;then, the refused to go in yeah, that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so freaky, cause&lt;br /&gt;its the same thing,&lt;br /&gt;just that the earstud decided to go in.&lt;br /&gt;omg the sensations and everything was so real!&lt;br /&gt;i woke up thinking i already went and re-pierce my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this shows why i shld go re-pierce my ears.&lt;br /&gt;i even dream about it =\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-2483593919204690353?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/2483593919204690353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=2483593919204690353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2483593919204690353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2483593919204690353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/pinren-hello-didnt-know-you-were-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-977466566931683033</id><published>2007-06-15T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T21:49:40.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>siewying's deleting her blog. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banded again.&lt;br /&gt;sectionals was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;thanks mel for the 'talk' (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and siewying also,&lt;br /&gt;for the entertainment :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nothing was cleared up.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i just got more confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grah.&lt;br /&gt;quinza is accusing me of being emo.&lt;br /&gt;she says my blog is emo.&lt;br /&gt;thats amazing,&lt;br /&gt;considering the amount of rubbish i blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, maybe posts nowadays are more emo.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I'M NOT OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;okay, maybe today got a little lah.&lt;br /&gt;i very luan now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[deleted]&lt;br /&gt;sorry, jeremy =\&lt;br /&gt;i didn't mean it that way. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, if you feel hurt by my words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind,&lt;br /&gt;whats done is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goal: slimming down my to do list.&lt;br /&gt;and reach the ultimate impossible number: TWO items :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morale's dropping.&lt;br /&gt;i knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't type much but i see a very long post,&lt;br /&gt;full of spacing.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, i should learn to think more abstractly,&lt;br /&gt;like belle.&lt;br /&gt;her blog is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;the way she thinks is so deep!&lt;br /&gt;i'm in awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, not like frankenstein,&lt;br /&gt;the sublime and the beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;gothic kinda awe.&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;the real, FASCINATION.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm superficial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day,&lt;br /&gt;i will read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paradise lost&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frankenstein&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the sublime and the beautiful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;actually LA movies are not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;i could make some absurdly simple connections to daily life. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that day shall never arrive.&lt;br /&gt;cause that'll be the day i learn to play la campanella.&lt;br /&gt;considering the chances of me getting a merit in g8 is near impossible.&lt;br /&gt;and continuing piano is nearly zero. =\&lt;br /&gt;yeah, diploma is out of question.&lt;br /&gt;my basics are screwed.&lt;br /&gt;and who knows, dropping piano may be the best decision i ever made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is so random.&lt;br /&gt;grah, i don't feel like blogging nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should just let my blog rot away,&lt;br /&gt;and come back after a few months,&lt;br /&gt;when i have something constructive to blog about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-977466566931683033?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/977466566931683033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=977466566931683033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/977466566931683033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/977466566931683033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/siewyings-deleting-her-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-2134413552247012375</id><published>2007-06-14T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T19:17:13.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>banded again.&lt;br /&gt;now our section has TWO lobsters. (hello quin :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went kap to eat.&lt;br /&gt;hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yijiao came with pipa section.&lt;br /&gt;and then she went and sit on the high table there.&lt;br /&gt;SHE TOTALLY SPOILT THE WHOLE CHAIR OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;the whole foot rest thing dropped out.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she looked like some drowning person hanging on to everything she could get her hands on.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha da sao shld be in jail.&lt;br /&gt;for showing her face in public and giving the public a shock of their lives :D&lt;br /&gt;don't worry lah. you won't be lonely.&lt;br /&gt;can accompany janabel mah.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;oh man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's theres band!&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;and sectionals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quin, i dont understand why u don't like sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;very fun lor!&lt;br /&gt;w/o the orange that is :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOH.&lt;br /&gt;i found this quiz  on some random blog :D&lt;br /&gt;1.who was the last person you held hands with?&lt;br /&gt;er, forgot? i have no life gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.if you were drafted into a war, would you survive?  &lt;br /&gt;maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.do you sleep with the television on?  &lt;br /&gt;no. duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.have you ever won a spelling bee contest?  &lt;br /&gt;nope. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.are you a fast typer?  &lt;br /&gt;maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.are you afraid of the dark?  &lt;br /&gt;depends on where. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.who can you always turn to when you are feeling down?  &lt;br /&gt;blogging? haha, i turn to MYSELF. omg i'm such a loner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.are you drinking anything right now?  &lt;br /&gt;barley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.what do you want for your next birthday?&lt;br /&gt;NEW PHONE PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.do you think that you are attractive?  &lt;br /&gt;wow. what a ego qn. OF COURSE NOT. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.do you talk in your sleep?  &lt;br /&gt;i dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.have you ever flown a kite?  &lt;br /&gt;yeah, and it actually FLEW unlike some people who don't know how to fly a kite. (HI QUIN AND KEXIN :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.when was the last time you went swimming &amp;where?&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO GO SWIMMING. er feb i think at sp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.do you ever consider yourself sucessful?  &lt;br /&gt;nope. duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.how many people are on your contact list in your cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;135.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.plans for tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;band :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.missing someone right now?  &lt;br /&gt;my old enjoyable sec2 life. okay thats a thing. but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.when (and who)was the last time that you told someone that you loved them?  &lt;br /&gt;just. i said that to myself :D i zi lian too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.how are you feeling today?  &lt;br /&gt;tired.\=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.what are looking forward to?&lt;br /&gt;sleeping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.have you been suspended or expelled from school?  &lt;br /&gt;o.o no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.can you handle the truth?  &lt;br /&gt;what truth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.name 3things that you always bring with you when youre out.&lt;br /&gt;handphone. wallet. bag? DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.what are your plans for summer?  &lt;br /&gt;band homework reports&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.do you like anyone?&lt;br /&gt;everyone! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.how often do you talk on the phone?  &lt;br /&gt;erm everyday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.do you believe in love?&lt;br /&gt;what love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.is there something that you want that you cant have?  &lt;br /&gt;yes! A NEW PHONE. (hi &lt;span style="font-size:70%;"&gt;val and&lt;/span&gt; her N73)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.who was the last person you last hugged?  &lt;br /&gt;haha, jo? i'm deprived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.favourite colour(s)?  &lt;br /&gt;no particular time and bother to go think of my fav color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.last movie you had watched?  &lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh. epic movie. which is million yrs ago. I WANT TO WATCH OCEANS13 PIRATES SHREK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.what song you are currently listening to?  &lt;br /&gt;at the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.who was the last person you talked to on the phone?  &lt;br /&gt;ignatius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit&lt;br /&gt;listened to jericho. syf version.&lt;br /&gt;shan't comment.&lt;br /&gt;its just, mixed feelings i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i know this sounds very wrong but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(225, 212, 192);font-size:35%;" &gt;how did we get that gold?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;/edit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-2134413552247012375?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/2134413552247012375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=2134413552247012375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2134413552247012375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2134413552247012375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/banded-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-856544645926429158</id><published>2007-06-13T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T12:40:44.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i shouldn't be there now,&lt;br /&gt;blogging, using comp.&lt;br /&gt;hah, i'm addicted.&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once the hols rolls around,&lt;br /&gt;back to the same 9-5 in front of comp routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm obsessed with band. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;monday- THERE'S BAND TOMORROW! :D&lt;br /&gt;tuesday- 9-4 band.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday- tuition. do homework. THERE'S BAND TOMORROW. :D&lt;br /&gt;thursday- band 9-4. go currywok and eat :D and there's band AGAIN tomorrow :D&lt;br /&gt;friday- band 9-4. at night chiong piano scales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to stop procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;to-do list isn't getting smaller.&lt;br /&gt;and my concentration is getting lesser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON A MORE POSITIVE NOTE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;band outing crippled alot of people.&lt;br /&gt;and made alot of lobsters out of nycb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't walk properly.&lt;br /&gt;i tell you,&lt;br /&gt;don't ever ever walk the whole of east coast a few times in FLOPS.&lt;br /&gt;you'll seriously regret it.&lt;br /&gt;there's this family of blisters.&lt;br /&gt;grah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and back to the negative mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;i havent finished IH SBQ that was due last term.&lt;br /&gt;great.&lt;br /&gt;davidhan is so going to kill me.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont even have the new SBQ.&lt;br /&gt;gail's not online.&lt;br /&gt;zp's at obs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes,&lt;br /&gt;i'm not going obs.&lt;br /&gt;HOW GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;now i'm starting to regret my decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm too irrational and rash at making decisions.&lt;br /&gt;starting from sec1.&lt;br /&gt;-coming to ny.&lt;br /&gt;-hmp.&lt;br /&gt;-cca.&lt;br /&gt;sec2&lt;br /&gt;-cca.&lt;br /&gt;-piano stuff.&lt;br /&gt;-lit, phy.&lt;br /&gt;-music.&lt;br /&gt;-9 or 10 subs.&lt;br /&gt;sec3.&lt;br /&gt;-swsy.&lt;br /&gt;-that fight with kexin.&lt;br /&gt;-swsy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great.&lt;br /&gt;and now i have so many decisions to make again.&lt;br /&gt;shan't list them.&lt;br /&gt;too much.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay to kexin:&lt;br /&gt;looking at the load you have,&lt;br /&gt;i know i don't have the right to complain.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm going to do it anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought about what they said.&lt;br /&gt;i still haven't reached a decision.&lt;br /&gt;and i still have one and half IH SBQs to do.&lt;br /&gt;this is so great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i know i should forget about term2 and concentrate on term3.&lt;br /&gt;i can't let go.&lt;br /&gt;syf, that fiasco, those band pracs.&lt;br /&gt;heck that.&lt;br /&gt;i can't even let go of 209'06.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should learn to let go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-856544645926429158?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/856544645926429158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=856544645926429158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/856544645926429158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/856544645926429158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-shouldnt-be-there-now-blogging-using.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-1713738011341279036</id><published>2007-06-12T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T20:24:18.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shall describe my day.&lt;br /&gt;okay thats the point of blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;730:&lt;/span&gt; woke up. headache. went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;900: &lt;/span&gt;woke up and realised its NINE.&lt;br /&gt;got an sms from kexin, asking me to tell shimin that she'll be late.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA i told her that i was still at home. and i think she died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;915:&lt;/span&gt; out of the house, rushing to band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;935:&lt;/span&gt; reached band. the whole band turned when i went in. i think they thought its chong. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;morning band was draining.&lt;br /&gt;i was tired, sleepy, and thirsty.&lt;br /&gt;grah.&lt;br /&gt;seriously can't play saints okay.&lt;br /&gt;the lousy gliss there is o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grah.&lt;br /&gt;the skin on my foot is peeling.&lt;br /&gt;gross.&lt;br /&gt;itchy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes,&lt;br /&gt;quin and kexin both looked like lobsters today.&lt;br /&gt;and kexin is just loser lah.&lt;br /&gt;even if i'm late,&lt;br /&gt;she's always later than me.&lt;br /&gt;amazing.&lt;br /&gt;don't worry kexin,&lt;br /&gt;i wont be going band on tues. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;ate lunch at kap.&lt;br /&gt;BASSES SNATCHED OUR SEATS LOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i saw roanna at kap.&lt;br /&gt;ohmytian.&lt;br /&gt;kexin was screaming my name damn loud, in hopes that she'll hear =.=&lt;br /&gt;whatever okay.&lt;br /&gt;she's deaf too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think euphos are super lag people.&lt;br /&gt;the moment we stepped out of kap,&lt;br /&gt;OMG ITS RAINING. =.=&lt;br /&gt;we're slow in realising that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay went back.&lt;br /&gt;played a few rds of bridge.&lt;br /&gt;OHMY,&lt;br /&gt;i lost to quin,&lt;br /&gt;when i won the bid of 1 spades =.=&lt;br /&gt;ONE SPADES.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;thats so loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played little fugue.&lt;br /&gt;okay this is the BEST part.&lt;br /&gt;kexin and i keep kan choinging although lee is going at like 80.&lt;br /&gt;its like now the score is filled with DONT RUSH.&lt;br /&gt;grah i know i rush lah.&lt;br /&gt;can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;the lousy trill okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best part is.&lt;br /&gt;at some bar,&lt;br /&gt;she wrote dont rush.&lt;br /&gt;then 2 beats further down the score,&lt;br /&gt;she wrote don't lag.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;i think we're super weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she drew some weird lousy thing on the saints score.&lt;br /&gt;see le, want to laugh&lt;br /&gt;how to play huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realised.&lt;br /&gt;for appa11,&lt;br /&gt;main band don't play alot lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nanyang Concert Band&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;proudly presents....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.3em;font-size:10;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.3em;font-size:10;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;APPASSIONATA XI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 July, Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Nanyang Girls High School Auditorium.&lt;br /&gt;7.30pm&lt;br /&gt;$10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conducted by:&lt;br /&gt;Miss Samantha Chong.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lee Seck Chiang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Repertoire includes,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main Band&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Widow&lt;br /&gt;Aesop's Fables (First 2 movements with Narration)&lt;br /&gt;Little Fugue&lt;br /&gt;Pirate's Dream&lt;br /&gt;Simple Gifts&lt;br /&gt;When the Saints go marching in&lt;br /&gt;The Eighties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Percussion Ensemble&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technology&lt;br /&gt;Under The Sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alumni&lt;/b&gt; Band&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebration Overture&lt;br /&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean - Dead Man's Chest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Junior Band&lt;/b&gt; (Sec1s and Sec2s)&lt;br /&gt;Simple Serenade&lt;br /&gt;Bavarian BBQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and&lt;br /&gt;guanteng is such a ego pig lah.&lt;br /&gt;after every piece,&lt;br /&gt;"xie xie da jia" =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA. i can make a sound on the flute!&lt;br /&gt;ha i can play the scale.&lt;br /&gt;and guanteng just sounds like a lousy balloon leaking air.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band is fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh,&lt;br /&gt;did some reflection on the way back home.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, lazy to blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE GO LOOK AT THE BANDFUSION &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FORUM&lt;/span&gt; BANNER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not the main web one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;very nice right!&lt;br /&gt;you know why?&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE I MADE IT! :D&lt;br /&gt;yay me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;now have to edit the main website banner.&lt;br /&gt;lousy joshua refuses to send me the file.&lt;br /&gt;so i start from scratch.&lt;br /&gt;how delightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so here goes the to do list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem sia presentation (gail shouted it across the road to me)&lt;br /&gt;physics sia presentation.&lt;br /&gt;LA/IH sia reports plus presentation.&lt;br /&gt;IH issue 3.&lt;br /&gt;one and half IH SBQ.&lt;br /&gt;chinese SIA report plus presentation.&lt;br /&gt;noether qn 9-11&lt;br /&gt;go pierce 3 ear holes (i keep procrastinating on this one)&lt;br /&gt;cut hair!!!!! (keep procrastinating on this one too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohman.&lt;br /&gt;i'm in kampung &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GLUM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;G-L-U-M&lt;br /&gt;not glam =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss swsy.&lt;br /&gt;i miss swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&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/14098086-1713738011341279036?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/1713738011341279036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=1713738011341279036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1713738011341279036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1713738011341279036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/shall-describe-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-3419875657446676212</id><published>2007-06-11T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T22:20:40.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BAND OUTING.&lt;br /&gt;ha,&lt;br /&gt;reached east coast at 9.&lt;br /&gt;and i realised me and jo were the first ones there.&lt;br /&gt;=.= APPARENTLY.&lt;br /&gt;i msged kexin at 830 and she just woke up.&lt;br /&gt;HOW PRO.&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;took a tour ard east coast, and i already died.&lt;br /&gt;walking around in flops for about 1k plus is NOT easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that played 5 rounds of bridge.&lt;br /&gt;WHICH I WON.&lt;br /&gt;yes, jo was super pathetic pls.&lt;br /&gt;just there to make the 4 and thats it.&lt;br /&gt;omg, i think she had only 4 points.&lt;br /&gt;and that round is had 16 points. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;what a pro person i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then band came.&lt;br /&gt;like parade. =.=&lt;br /&gt;had icebreakers.&lt;br /&gt;the charades is so shi bai pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH THE FLOUR THING.&lt;br /&gt;omg, so fun.&lt;br /&gt;although kexin poured like flour onto my face,&lt;br /&gt;and it went into my eye =.=&lt;br /&gt;and i looked like phantom, cause half my face was white =.=&lt;br /&gt;so hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;everyone had grey hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. the sec4s lor.&lt;br /&gt;grab ONE WHOLE PACK of flour.&lt;br /&gt;and throw and ppl. TSKK.&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;went for section lunch with basses and euphos.&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY, i love the sugarcane with lemon thing!&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;authentically singaporean:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to bbq pit,&lt;br /&gt;distributed the stuff,&lt;br /&gt;and walked ONE MILLION MILES to my station.&lt;br /&gt;omg. its seriously omg.&lt;br /&gt;my foot cramped half way =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my station the ICECREAM MAN NEVER COME.&lt;br /&gt;omg, survived on one pack of chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the clue was the lamp post lor.&lt;br /&gt;AND apparently only one grp used the clue,&lt;br /&gt;the rest just choing over and ask, is this the station?&lt;br /&gt;=.= we kena alot of attacks from ppl who can't find the jetty station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, damn mean pls.&lt;br /&gt;i took so long to do the clues lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. then we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAITED&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;WAITED&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAITED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;for chai's grp.&lt;br /&gt;GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;she took one hr to find us.&lt;br /&gt;so in the end,&lt;br /&gt;when siewying's station got 5 grps go le,&lt;br /&gt;we only got shimin's grp come =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;shan't blog about amazing race.&lt;br /&gt;SHALL BLOG ABOUT THE AMAZING CAPTAIN BALL GAME.&lt;br /&gt;get pics from rachel or cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its was seriously retard.&lt;br /&gt;guanteng laugh until can't stand up pls.&lt;br /&gt;o.o&lt;br /&gt;yes lah, i was so loser lah.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, i'm so short.&lt;br /&gt;the ball flew above my head and i jumped and i couldn't hit it. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah, the game was super super super draining.&lt;br /&gt;then hung around the bbq pit waiting for batch after bacth of satay.&lt;br /&gt;apparently right, the first batch was the least chao ta,&lt;br /&gt;then the subsequent ones were like super chao ta until can't eat.&lt;br /&gt;val arh.&lt;br /&gt;tskk.&lt;br /&gt;WASTE FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;we were teasing val like siao,&lt;br /&gt;about her very good friend,&lt;br /&gt;and her non existent child hood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plane fly past,&lt;br /&gt;guanteng: eh gay, thats a aeroplane.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, the clouds were like threatening to rain and what not.&lt;br /&gt;guanteng: the cumulonimbus clouds signifies thunderstorm and heavy rain. please take shelter.&lt;br /&gt;she took one million yrs to say the cumulonimbus.&lt;br /&gt;geog fail lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah,&lt;br /&gt;val and her very gd friend.&lt;br /&gt;so hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay ate a bit,&lt;br /&gt;wasn't very hungry after the game o.o&lt;br /&gt;then, sat at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sec1s buried a slipper and they couldn't find it =.=&lt;br /&gt;so no brain lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH.&lt;br /&gt;they started singing songs.&lt;br /&gt;somehow, they started singing jericho,&lt;br /&gt;everyone was staring at our grp like we're mad =.=&lt;br /&gt;and ignatius said i was at a child care centre.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;band become kindergarten kids.&lt;br /&gt;amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cleared up.&lt;br /&gt;OH YES, everyone loves the green tea kit kat!&lt;br /&gt;TOLD YOU ITS NICE :D&lt;br /&gt;heh, wheat grass is nice too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY QUINZA! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;"&gt;and mr tankuocheang.&lt;/span&gt;&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/14098086-3419875657446676212?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/3419875657446676212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=3419875657446676212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3419875657446676212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3419875657446676212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/band-outing.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-4669401780953442448</id><published>2007-06-10T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T14:03:06.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG.&lt;br /&gt;swsy concert!&lt;br /&gt;i shall start from the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;met kexin at ps.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to meet at 4.&lt;br /&gt;knowing she'll be late, i left hse at 4, reached at 415.&lt;br /&gt;and she came at 430.&lt;br /&gt;WOW. at 415 she was stuck in her car, which wasn't moving.&lt;br /&gt;rotted at yamaha and looked for scores for about 45min.&lt;br /&gt;then we realised its quite late.&lt;br /&gt;rushed around for buy flowers.&lt;br /&gt;THE FREAKING ROSE COST ME 3 BUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;i nearly died.&lt;br /&gt;3 bucks per rose.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy.&lt;br /&gt;okay nvm.&lt;br /&gt;i think fifi deserves the flower.&lt;br /&gt;ignatius also. :D&lt;br /&gt;the rose was so pretty okay,&lt;br /&gt;until kexin spoilt it. TSKK.&lt;br /&gt;she gave the spoilt one to fifi. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then rushed around to da bao food.&lt;br /&gt;and we cut the taxi queue. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways got to nafa in 10min from ps.&lt;br /&gt;and followed main band ppl to campus 3&lt;br /&gt;haha. smart us.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohman. kexin thinks that ignatius looks like a chicken. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;i think he reads my blog too. HAHA.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after finding chunhui and getting tickets,&lt;br /&gt;ate nafa SUPER unglamly. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;kexin msged joshua using my phone "go away please."&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, kexin wasted one tic. TSKK.&lt;br /&gt;mela had to buy another one. gosh.&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pirates dream&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell you. their pirates dream arh.&lt;br /&gt;the bar 245 there, is so TOGETHER!&lt;br /&gt;we're not. &gt;.&lt; ours is so piak can.&lt;br /&gt;yes their's is so TOGETHER and PRECISE.&lt;br /&gt;ours is just muddy lah. &lt;br /&gt;but they a bit kanchiong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THEIR 245 THERE, the saxes and clar.&lt;br /&gt;omg, runs are so nice please.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and. &lt;u&gt;INFINITE SKY.&lt;/u&gt; i still love it :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;ignaitius' solo is pro de.&lt;br /&gt;but i think it was better 3 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;fifi's scooting he played 4 parts.&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;all the perc ppl siam to the other end of the stage,&lt;br /&gt;leaving him pathetically playing 4 parts there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sevens wasn't the same as i rmbed. haha.&lt;br /&gt;scooting was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VERY VERY VERY&lt;/span&gt; nice :D&lt;br /&gt;but not because of fifi's kanchoing changing of parts, in an attempt to play 4 parts =.=&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after concert went to give flowers again.&lt;br /&gt;keith was er, being =.= as usual.&lt;br /&gt;the eupho sl looked so expectantly at the flower for fifi,&lt;br /&gt;i feel so mean.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;kexin was gasping and gawking at ignatius lor.&lt;br /&gt;TSKKK.&lt;br /&gt;haha, he's very amused over her saying that he's pro.&lt;br /&gt;duh, cause no one says "I THINK YOU'RE VERY PRO" in their face.&lt;br /&gt;tskk kexin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man.&lt;br /&gt;i miss swsy pracs.&lt;br /&gt;the lousy sentence that i always hear from ignatius: "haha, you got school tmr and i don't"&lt;br /&gt;and fifi's clearing of the rubbish bin.&lt;br /&gt;mela lets go join together.&lt;br /&gt;but i think its super shameless to go in with my eupho and say "hello i'm back for prac"&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-4669401780953442448?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/4669401780953442448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=4669401780953442448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4669401780953442448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4669401780953442448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-5527746205459947159</id><published>2007-06-08T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T19:53:38.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>band again.&lt;br /&gt;main band was okaaaaaaay.&lt;br /&gt;amazingly, today we ddin't burst out laughing out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;i think cynthia is very amazed.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sects was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;mell keep OH-ing out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;the chiang thing is so spas okay.&lt;br /&gt;then when she demo something,&lt;br /&gt;junqi laughed at her D:&lt;br /&gt;and kexin started laughing too.&lt;br /&gt;she just keep owl-ing thru out the whole sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell u.&lt;br /&gt;mellissa is obsessed with tonguing.&lt;br /&gt;she had this evil laughter thing before we started sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my sectional is mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after band had meeting.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, kexin forgot to bring the clues.&lt;br /&gt;like i predicted she would :D&lt;br /&gt;i'm a genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man. this post is so random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to do banner for joshua. GRAH.&lt;br /&gt;you pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm a viRAHs.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;ignatius' bright idea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-5527746205459947159?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/5527746205459947159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=5527746205459947159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/5527746205459947159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/5527746205459947159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/band-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-4862447156121338299</id><published>2007-06-06T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T20:39:53.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>read this in the context of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TODAY, 5 JUNE 07.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to east coast to rakee.&lt;br /&gt;reached late.&lt;br /&gt;haha, thought me and siewying were going to be skinned alive by jo and kexin.&lt;br /&gt;in the end we reached the earliest =.=&lt;br /&gt;so anyways.&lt;br /&gt;told kexin we'll be late so reach at 2.&lt;br /&gt;walao i called her at 2 and she's still bathing.&lt;br /&gt;her brother seriously walk very slow.&lt;br /&gt;me: is kexin in?&lt;br /&gt;bro: yes, hold on.&lt;br /&gt;*A VERY LONG PAUSE. about 2min(?). i was complaining to siewying lah.&lt;br /&gt;bro: oh sorry she's bathing, call back in about 15 min?&lt;br /&gt;me: okay thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-intermission of 15 min doing rubbish.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*calls kexin's hse.&lt;br /&gt;me: hello is she in?&lt;br /&gt;bro again: OH ITS YOU AGAIN. haha, hold on.&lt;br /&gt;*and another SUPER LONG WAIT.&lt;br /&gt;bro: oh sorry, she's still bathing, i think she's going to be quite long. sorry. haha.&lt;br /&gt;(he actually haha-ed at me wow)&lt;br /&gt;me: ohhhhhhh okay then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;anyways we kinda got lost. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;at a bus interchange =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked a hell lot from bus stop to east coast.&lt;br /&gt;word of advice:&lt;br /&gt;if u can't find the shuttle bus to the park and u're taking sbs bus,&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE WEAR COMFORTABLE WALKING SHOES.&lt;br /&gt;flops killed me pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then piaked down at the food village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RmaoE5R3k5I/AAAAAAAAADs/RM5lTryLAsw/s1600-h/IMG_2380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RmaoE5R3k5I/AAAAAAAAADs/RM5lTryLAsw/s400/IMG_2380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072926832328151954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then siewying ate the lemon slice in the drink.&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOSHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;thats so pro, yet gross.&lt;br /&gt;like just a slice of lemon.&lt;br /&gt;thick thick one!&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we reached east coast, she was at SERANGOON.&lt;br /&gt;win liao lah.&lt;br /&gt;waited A LONG TIME for kexin to come.&lt;br /&gt;did some of the clues and planning, logistics stuff.&lt;br /&gt;anddddddddd...FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;she came and wanted to sit down, then we were like,&lt;br /&gt;OKAY SHE'S HERE. WE CAN START.&lt;br /&gt;omg the look on her face was priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so walked around east coast park.&lt;br /&gt;seriously killerrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;grah my station is so ulu lah.&lt;br /&gt;if you see a very glum station master sitting there,&lt;br /&gt;please know u've successfully found my station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;decided whr the stations are already.&lt;br /&gt;worked out all the clues,&lt;br /&gt;waiting for kexin to send me photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;i think they're so going to die pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then FINALLY reached the icecream place.&lt;br /&gt;piaked down like a dead person and had the kitkat cornetto thing! :D&lt;br /&gt;ohman i love it.&lt;br /&gt;then we tried out some of the games.&lt;br /&gt;OHMAN so freaking hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shan't elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;will give away the games.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously think we're mad.&lt;br /&gt;omg laugh until cmi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went down to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;attempted to ego and write our names bigbig on the sand.&lt;br /&gt;the wave washed it away when we were half done.&lt;br /&gt;grah.&lt;br /&gt;then wrote nycb.&lt;br /&gt;apparently the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; are punity.&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;c &lt;/span&gt;and the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; b&lt;/span&gt; are super big. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took some gradient photos. :D&lt;br /&gt;its quite no gradient one lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kexin's dad fetched us to bedok mrt.&lt;br /&gt;man, the car so COLD.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't slp cause its so cold =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my feet are hurting now.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS ARH KEXIN.&lt;br /&gt;time that lousy thing.&lt;br /&gt;grahhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swsy concert! :D&lt;br /&gt;pirates! :D&lt;br /&gt;kexin, sat cannot fight in public.&lt;br /&gt;later police come.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to band outing :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-4862447156121338299?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/4862447156121338299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=4862447156121338299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4862447156121338299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4862447156121338299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/read-this-in-context-of-today-5-june-07.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RmaoE5R3k5I/AAAAAAAAADs/RM5lTryLAsw/s72-c/IMG_2380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-3818307956143601476</id><published>2007-06-06T08:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T08:58:43.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay quin i shall blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chai_&lt;/span&gt;haha its OKAY. :D we won 12 sets! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quin_&lt;/span&gt;ohmy. u're such a pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joshua_&lt;/span&gt;er, barney is so much better than you lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sk_&lt;/span&gt;wow okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read this in the context of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIDAY,  5 JUNE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had band! :D&lt;br /&gt;kexin was sick for chong's half.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to say the steering wheel excuse!&lt;br /&gt;too busy convincing siewying to go to swsy concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then lunch right, i thought junqi was behind us all the while.&lt;br /&gt;only when i reached prince, then i realised she wasn't there o.o&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so lag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then after lunch kexin came.&lt;br /&gt;played fugue and merry widow.&lt;br /&gt;grah i still can't do the trill properly.&lt;br /&gt;either do the trill then the rest of the phrase rush, or dont trill and dont rush.&lt;br /&gt;o.o MUST learn to do it properly.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah i keep rushing.&lt;br /&gt;causing quin to give me weird looks &gt;.&lt;   okay then after band played bridge. wow, i keep losing by one set. so amazingggggggg. apparently my cards were super imbal, and everyone keep bidding the suit which i have like 0 to 3 cards of. SO PRO HOR.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUTBUTBUT. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WON &lt;/span&gt;12 SETS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah,&lt;br /&gt;must stop parterning quin, cause we keep eating each other's gd cards.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went kap.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm,&lt;br /&gt;i spent a long time staring at the chocolate section in cold storage looking for twix,&lt;br /&gt;when its infront of my face WOW.&lt;br /&gt;so amazing.&lt;br /&gt;kexin saw it.&lt;br /&gt;now i know why she always see me, i dont see her.&lt;br /&gt;grah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went hc concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUNJIA.&lt;br /&gt;made me go from jc side to the extreme other end of high school side.&lt;br /&gt;only to tell me that she was in the jc canteen and not the high school now.&lt;br /&gt;thanks arh.&lt;br /&gt;you owe me THREE presents :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA, peiqi was mc again!&lt;br /&gt;hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;val was busying msging thruout the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;TSKKKKKKKKK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition and rakee later.&lt;br /&gt;grah.&lt;br /&gt;i dont understand absolute functions,&lt;br /&gt;BUT apparently i knew how to do it in the functions quiz.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;short term memory.&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-3818307956143601476?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/3818307956143601476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=3818307956143601476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3818307956143601476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3818307956143601476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/okay-quin-i-shall-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-4764900662370317596</id><published>2007-06-03T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T17:23:30.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have a delightfully wicked idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day,&lt;br /&gt;someone (val) should wear shrek ears to band.&lt;br /&gt;and walk beside janabel.&lt;br /&gt;val: where's DONKEY?&lt;br /&gt;janabel: *brays HERE I AM.&lt;br /&gt;someone else (guanteng): can i have your donkey?&lt;br /&gt;*cue, wicked laughter from quinza (the evil, er, thing xD)&lt;br /&gt;evil thing (xD): wahahaha, i'm here to kill you donkey!&lt;br /&gt;*cue, guanteng's lousy evil smile.&lt;br /&gt;val: don't you dare touch my ass.&lt;br /&gt;*cue, janabel nods her donkey head in agreement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that'll be super freaking retarded.&lt;br /&gt;HOR QUINZA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh, section lunch is FUN.&lt;br /&gt;esp, with quin and kexin.&lt;br /&gt;they fight i watch.&lt;br /&gt;free entertainment :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and quin:&lt;br /&gt;u know the barney thing,&lt;br /&gt;its on someone's nick now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI I'M SHREK, CAN I HAVE YOUR ICE CREAM? BARNEY SAYS MUST SHARE. says:&lt;br /&gt;YAY&lt;br /&gt;HI I'M SHREK, CAN I HAVE YOUR ICE CREAM? BARNEY SAYS MUST SHARE. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, everyone i know is mad.&lt;br /&gt;and its not because of me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit&lt;br /&gt;man, i absolutely love home made food!&lt;br /&gt;lamb chop made by my dad is every bit as good as the ones outside in those high end places,&lt;br /&gt;and cheaper too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i sound so..not me.&lt;br /&gt;haha, FOOD! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dont go band just for lunch hour lah. =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-4764900662370317596?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/4764900662370317596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=4764900662370317596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4764900662370317596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4764900662370317596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-have-delightfully-wicked-idea.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-1037935540706648130</id><published>2007-06-02T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T22:30:14.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back to the same skin :D&lt;br /&gt;cause using ziyan's skin,&lt;br /&gt;it loads VERY slowly.&lt;br /&gt;and this saves siewying from further embarrasement. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS SATURDAY.&lt;br /&gt;first wk of hols is nearly over.&lt;br /&gt;what i've done:&lt;br /&gt;-half of IH SBQ.&lt;br /&gt;-compre minus summary.&lt;br /&gt;-3 chap of the math book thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i need to do:&lt;br /&gt;-lang arts sia report.&lt;br /&gt;-IH sia report.&lt;br /&gt;-chinese sia report.&lt;br /&gt;-finish all the half done stuff.&lt;br /&gt;-tuition hw.&lt;br /&gt;-find out what questions to do for math 10.2, and do it.&lt;br /&gt;-noether qn 7-11.&lt;br /&gt;-band outing stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mygoodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesame street!&lt;br /&gt;things are always changing&lt;br /&gt;but don't be sad and blue&lt;br /&gt;change can make you happy&lt;br /&gt;cause it brings you something new :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, that cookie monster is smarter than me =\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-1037935540706648130?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/1037935540706648130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=1037935540706648130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1037935540706648130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1037935540706648130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/back-to-same-skin-d-cause-using-ziyans.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-3746179186664473340</id><published>2007-06-01T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T19:10:02.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel that i should be less blur.&lt;br /&gt;i almost got knocked down by a car today. AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;heh, thanks to the hc guy, whoever you are. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way home,&lt;br /&gt;saw an accident.&lt;br /&gt;then read the papers about some accident at macritchie yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so today had band (:&lt;br /&gt;shan't blog about what i felt.&lt;br /&gt;isn't that great to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my section is weird.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;quin is getting louder and louder,&lt;br /&gt;as in when she talks.&lt;br /&gt;mellissa is getting more and more mad,&lt;br /&gt;just like kexin, i might add.&lt;br /&gt;kexin is getting more and more Rudolph :D&lt;br /&gt;get well soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for the juniors.&lt;br /&gt;kinda pissed off today.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;a bit mood swing today.&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i offended anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band outing.&lt;br /&gt;wow, i'm amazed at how crude some people can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;can't really remember what happened.&lt;br /&gt;kinda hazy today.&lt;br /&gt;as in, myself.&lt;br /&gt;not the weather.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss swsy.&lt;br /&gt;mr tan's obsession with reverie.&lt;br /&gt;fifi's lousy part in infinite sky.&lt;br /&gt;ignatius' pro-ness and zai-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm absolutely in love with the romeo and juliet soundtrack!&lt;br /&gt;a time for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-3746179186664473340?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/3746179186664473340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=3746179186664473340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3746179186664473340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3746179186664473340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-feel-that-i-should-be-less-blur.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-5405373289889663023</id><published>2007-05-31T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T16:42:20.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh.&lt;br /&gt;ohman,&lt;br /&gt;chunhui's blog is entertaining :D&lt;br /&gt;and da guang gao until...so shameless(?)&lt;br /&gt;jiayou all for swsy concert! :D&lt;br /&gt;i think i quitted the week chunhui joined =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO AMAZING RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;i think so too.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still amazed. o.o&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was hallucinating when i heard the scooting clar part.&lt;br /&gt;yes the pieces very zai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go swsy concert!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also appassionata MUST COME OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;we haven't gotten off this island in AGES.&lt;br /&gt;your 10 bucks will go a long way in helping us go overseas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;which is not alot lah.&lt;br /&gt;but thats not the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME OKAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised that some people are VERY mean.&lt;br /&gt;and immoral.&lt;br /&gt;HOR.&lt;br /&gt;double tskk to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to band tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;lets go curry wok and eat :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;highlight of holidays: BAND. and possibly pris' birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-5405373289889663023?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/5405373289889663023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=5405373289889663023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/5405373289889663023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/5405373289889663023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/heh.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-3682854026261145282</id><published>2007-05-29T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T21:26:38.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sbs ought to do something to their buses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took 30 MIN to get to school.&lt;br /&gt;THIRTY FREAKING MINUTES OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;if i hadn't left early,&lt;br /&gt;i would be late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bus is SUPER pok.&lt;br /&gt;and slowwwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then the bus back home.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, no air con.&lt;br /&gt;DOUBLE DECKER.&lt;br /&gt;no air con.&lt;br /&gt;mygoodness.&lt;br /&gt;and at np, alot of ppl came in, so its FREAKING hot.&lt;br /&gt;i almost died.&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of the pok bus during hols.&lt;br /&gt;heh, band exchanges :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band was FUN :D&lt;br /&gt;and tiring.&lt;br /&gt;kexin came late HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;steering wheel fell off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played a benny goodman thing AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;chong is obsessed, i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;swing and jazz.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, soon she'll start playing jazz pieces.&lt;br /&gt;i can't do the dotted thing!&lt;br /&gt;nut burst out of nowhere,&lt;br /&gt;scaring me to half death.&lt;br /&gt;asking me for the cd =.=&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;XIA SI WO LE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;thought of some dares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, forced jacey to eat some waaaaaaay gross fries. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohman,&lt;br /&gt;the "i'm in jail" thing is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to school.&lt;br /&gt;then had a very =.= convo with siewying and kexin, thru mouthing words and hand signals :D&lt;br /&gt;siewying: after band go kap? (she repeated this 4 times before i finally realised what she was saying)&lt;br /&gt;me: OKAY. :D&lt;br /&gt;*chong starts playing some bar in pirates dream.&lt;br /&gt;kexin: eh from where?&lt;br /&gt;me: here lah. *points to band room.&lt;br /&gt;*cue: burst out in silent laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you don't get it,&lt;br /&gt;erm, kexin was asking me what bar it was. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;and i thought she was asking me go kap from where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways,&lt;br /&gt;had the meeting for games thing after band.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy,&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, they're so going to die lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh, jo is obsessed with the canoe thing. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went kap after band.&lt;br /&gt;talked a bit.&lt;br /&gt;(refer to siewying's blog, if she blogged about it)&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home&lt;br /&gt;on the POK bus.&lt;br /&gt;mygoodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lousy SBS busses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet guanteng can't do noether qn6 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmy,&lt;br /&gt;chunhui is in swsy.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder she keeps playing the jazz piece clar part.&lt;br /&gt;mygoodness.&lt;br /&gt;another one.&lt;br /&gt;jiayou for swsy concert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GO FOR SWSY CONCERT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; LEI.&lt;br /&gt;its worth it :D&lt;br /&gt;*stares at kexin, siewying, quin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-3682854026261145282?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/3682854026261145282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=3682854026261145282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3682854026261145282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3682854026261145282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/sbs-ought-to-do-something-to-their.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-8585214191293310270</id><published>2007-05-28T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T22:34:22.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the nyaa thing is so retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and quin FLIES around.&lt;br /&gt;when she was at nus, i was at ny bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;she reached sci dept 3 min after i did.&lt;br /&gt;mygoodness.&lt;br /&gt;either she FLIES or i walk too slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kexin,&lt;br /&gt;i did NOT get into an accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's BAND tomorrow! :D&lt;br /&gt;must remember to bring gone with the wind and kexin's scores.&lt;br /&gt;if not, i think i'll die a horrible death tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new love: hymn to infinite sky!&lt;br /&gt;although 3rd symphony and la campanella is still at the top :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay shall blog about what happened.&lt;br /&gt;met kexin in kap around 1215.&lt;br /&gt;she was suanning me like hell lah.&lt;br /&gt;thanks lor.&lt;br /&gt;then, jessica was laughing at ME.&lt;br /&gt;kexin was saying i got into an accident,&lt;br /&gt;and she was damn happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;sadist lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then rushed to school for nyaa.&lt;br /&gt;yeah the part about quin.&lt;br /&gt;ngcheekiat is so pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ng: what's a euphonium.&lt;br /&gt;me: *stares.&lt;br /&gt;quin: oh its a brass instrument.&lt;br /&gt;ng: oh. i see. so you're in the band?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, i'm invisible to some people arh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went for the environmental rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;OMG its only 1 hr!&lt;br /&gt;i thought until 530.&lt;br /&gt;in the end ended around 345.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they showed the corporate video about one MILLION times.&lt;br /&gt;and had a story telling.&lt;br /&gt;then some slideshow.&lt;br /&gt;nanyang is so ego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;rushed a bit of math.&lt;br /&gt;and i still don't know whether need to hand in noether this week.&lt;br /&gt;okay, then slept for a while.&lt;br /&gt;had a pretty weird dream.&lt;br /&gt;shan't elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refused to eat dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, kexin don't die of shock.&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;did another hr of math.&lt;br /&gt;and here i am.&lt;br /&gt;what a boring day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i realised.&lt;br /&gt;quite alot of 6u people actually THINK about 6u! :D&lt;br /&gt;seeing all the pi sch kids at the environmental thing really made me want to be pri6 again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found out where the rps band room is!&lt;br /&gt;ohman,&lt;br /&gt;rps has a CO too.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;what have i been doing in pri sch?&lt;br /&gt;the noisy band,&lt;br /&gt;and irritating CO sounds.&lt;br /&gt;mygoodness.&lt;br /&gt;i'm deaf.&lt;br /&gt;and best thing is,&lt;br /&gt;i rmb pri sch i was always like 10m away from the "band room",&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't know there was a band.&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i fantasize too much.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-8585214191293310270?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/8585214191293310270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=8585214191293310270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8585214191293310270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8585214191293310270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/nyaa-thing-is-so-retarded.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-8516459139384190819</id><published>2007-05-27T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T12:50:23.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quin_&lt;/span&gt;cannot lah.  I DIDN'T WALK INTO THE PLANT. i was thinking, oh no u can't see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yijiao_&lt;/span&gt;rubbish. happy birthday, ha, ur bday is spent at camp! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of bdays,&lt;br /&gt;my bday is in work experience.&lt;br /&gt;means i'll prolly spend my bday at some lousy museum.&lt;br /&gt;thanks alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIN TALKS RUBBISH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just saw cheryl's email&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, don't play chess during band outing.&lt;br /&gt;lets play chess.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy, imagine junqi jumping over mellissa.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, let guanteng and lamoose demo (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to blog bah.&lt;br /&gt;just alot of random thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;highlight of hols: BAND! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG,&lt;br /&gt;look at this game.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;Alien Invasion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;Facilitator Story: Everybody has been captured by aliens and they will be released if they help the alien to drop their eggs on Mars without breaking them. The alien has made some of their group members speechless, while the others are either totally paralyzed or deaf (just in case they try to escape or call for help)... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;Preparation:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;Play with multiple groups&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;Each group will be separated into 3 categories (noisiest, quietest, blindfolded - with the ratio of 4:4:2)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;The noisiest people are not allowed to talk throughout the game. They are also not allowed to physically help with the egg. They can, however, give their ideas on how to protect the egg only through body languages&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;The quietest people are not allowed to move, they are only allowed to talk.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;The rest will be blindfolded but they are allowed to talk and move.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;Physically separate the noisiest, quietest and the blindfolded so they are out of arms reach. Although they can't touch, they can communicate with each other.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To play:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The noisiest people in the group will have the most ideas, but are not allowed to talk or help with the egg, so the only way to present their idea to the quietest people is through body language.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;The quietest people in the group will have their chance to speak a lot, they are not allowed to help with the egg but they can tell those who is doing the wrapping of the egg what to do&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;The blindfolded people will do all the wrapping of the egg, they can't see what they are doing but they can listen to instructions given by the quietest people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;The quietest people will tell the blindfolded people where are all the items are, and how to wrap the egg&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess which grp some people will kena.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, can you imagine? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fictionpress! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-8516459139384190819?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/8516459139384190819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=8516459139384190819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8516459139384190819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8516459139384190819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/quin-cannot-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-1961235539353080175</id><published>2007-05-26T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T18:01:50.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know what happened.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for not telling me.&lt;br /&gt;trying to protect me.&lt;br /&gt;but it didn't help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-1961235539353080175?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/1961235539353080175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=1961235539353080175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1961235539353080175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1961235539353080175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-know-what-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-7196870179597649570</id><published>2007-05-25T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T22:19:05.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>awww. quin i know u miss me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day of sabts!&lt;br /&gt;FREE AT LAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i really really didn't expect to win the math thing.&lt;br /&gt;sam and yiran. thanks (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after sportsbio,&lt;br /&gt;RUSH to the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;sorry joshua &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;really drag very long i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then rush to nyaa.&lt;br /&gt;kena scolded by ng chee kiat.&lt;br /&gt;RUBBISH OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;means monday have to go for nyaa.&lt;br /&gt;1330hrs.&lt;br /&gt;go school just for nyaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went band.&lt;br /&gt;was late THREE minutes.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygoodyness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sightread:&lt;br /&gt;disney fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;disney something else.&lt;br /&gt;satchmo.&lt;br /&gt;something in concert.&lt;br /&gt;eighties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh, forgot quite alot.&lt;br /&gt;was stoning thru band lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fought with kexin over sitting position.&lt;br /&gt;sorry &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;was freaking pissed over ng chee kiat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band was quite okay&lt;br /&gt;normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rushed to kap to eat before going for chamber recital.&lt;br /&gt;joshua keith and the red hair guy joshua was complaining about was there.&lt;br /&gt;then demanded(?) that 40 bucks from him.&lt;br /&gt;belle, dasao, deb: will pass 10 bucks to u all on tue or something.&lt;br /&gt;okay,&lt;br /&gt;don't feel like going swsy concert lei.&lt;br /&gt;some more go with quin, police will come lah.&lt;br /&gt;maybe la moose and guanteng even worse.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;heh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE WANTS TO GO &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SWSY&lt;/span&gt; CONCERT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're playing pirates dream!&lt;br /&gt;yes, premiering in singapore. SO&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; GO&lt;/span&gt; OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;9th june. sat. @ NAFA lee foundation audi. 7 pm.&lt;br /&gt;buy from me 8 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;buy from others 10 bucks (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;no, i'm not playing in the concert, as many people have asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmy.&lt;br /&gt;i realised jeremy almost killed me today.&lt;br /&gt;AND QUINZA, what u did didn't help okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, missed vjc concert.&lt;br /&gt;but the chamber music recital was WORTH IT.&lt;br /&gt;seeing guanteng and lamoose fight.&lt;br /&gt;quin and cheryl fight. (:&lt;br /&gt;kexin's =.=ness.&lt;br /&gt;lamoose's drumset and her. 1, 2, 1,2,3,4 was so diao.&lt;br /&gt;SIEWYING! jazz trio was nice (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i realised our sec3 batch is GREAT ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home around 9 plus.&lt;br /&gt;my brother fell down. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;his lip is swollen :D&lt;br /&gt;i feel mean,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want band outing at east coast!&lt;br /&gt;so dirrrrrrrrty.&lt;br /&gt;grah.&lt;br /&gt;sentosa lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes nut!&lt;br /&gt;GONE WITH THE WIND!&lt;br /&gt;SCARLETT O'HARA!&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to bring today.&lt;br /&gt;shall pass to you on tue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those who want paper flowers for chamber,&lt;br /&gt;be shameless and tell me! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a hustery bustery day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-7196870179597649570?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/7196870179597649570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=7196870179597649570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7196870179597649570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7196870179597649570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/awww.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-2511182868708593398</id><published>2007-05-22T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T22:50:57.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my goodness.&lt;br /&gt;who's bangla m and grah doing my test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today during math sabts.&lt;br /&gt;folded ANOTHER flower (:&lt;br /&gt;so amazing right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, people who gets letter from me during appa11, will get that flower.&lt;br /&gt;please order the colour what you want (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band was exhausting, to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;after merry widow,&lt;br /&gt;i really DIED.&lt;br /&gt;omg, nearly played rhap in blue.&lt;br /&gt;what a lousy piece.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, it sounds nice.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, but i see the score.&lt;br /&gt;i want to die.&lt;br /&gt;play at swsy, sound horrible already.&lt;br /&gt;won't nycb sound worse?&lt;br /&gt;heh, no offense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite a fulfilling day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay, merry widow is nice.&lt;br /&gt;and metronome is NOT.&lt;br /&gt;grah.&lt;br /&gt;SCRAPE METRONOME.&lt;br /&gt;put in jericho.&lt;br /&gt;scrape fables.&lt;br /&gt;scrape strike up the band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why don't play jericho!&lt;br /&gt;repertoire not very heavy what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just remembered something.&lt;br /&gt;then i switched back to this window and forgot.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a tiring day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;math sabt: do the lousy thick book of math stuff.&lt;br /&gt;biomech sabt: go to sports council.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;people please pay your DUTY FINES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;we're in shortage of CLASS FUND.&lt;br /&gt;need to pay for grad gifts.&lt;br /&gt;and don't know who owe class fund $20++&lt;br /&gt;pay up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH NOW I REMEMBER.&lt;br /&gt;tankuocheang suan janabel until very pro.&lt;br /&gt;I SHLD LEARN FROM HIM.&lt;br /&gt;omg, freaking hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tan: where's the key.&lt;br /&gt;siewying: oh its with janabel.&lt;br /&gt;tan: AHH. janabel arh. WE DIE ALREADY. HOW CAN PASS TO HER. she's afraid of a spider lei. haiyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mellissa: we HAVE HAVE HAVE to change seating arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;i would like a chance to sit there! PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i'm in danger zone at whr i'm sitting (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quin i didn't poke you and laugh and walk away!&lt;br /&gt;its just SUCH a coincidence that my finger and ur arm was at the place at the same time (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm blind.&lt;br /&gt;either that or kexin is freaking pro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-2511182868708593398?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/2511182868708593398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=2511182868708593398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2511182868708593398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2511182868708593398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-goodness.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-3637661580850597607</id><published>2007-05-21T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T20:27:58.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sabts first day.&lt;br /&gt;HORRIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;for the WHOLE two hours of math,&lt;br /&gt;i was folding some lousy flower with sam.&lt;br /&gt;and we started laughing out of nowhere when i amazingly tore the VERY thick paper.&lt;br /&gt;sam thinks i'm mad.&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then sports biomech.&lt;br /&gt;did shuttle run.&lt;br /&gt;not much lah.&lt;br /&gt;just stoned for another 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school.&lt;br /&gt;had lunch at KAP.&lt;br /&gt;sorry goujun, had to leave early =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went bugis with siewying, liuyi and someone whose name i forgot &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;then walked around bugis street.&lt;br /&gt;LIUYI: i'm not a big fan of queensway okay. just that the stuff there is CHEAP. yes, go pierce our ears together! (: i want my ear piercings back. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, then mrt-ed home with siewying.&lt;br /&gt;talked quite alot.&lt;br /&gt;haha, SIEWYING TALKS SERIOUS STUFF.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, then went and buy contacts solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home at around 6.&lt;br /&gt;SUPER TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;slept for half hour.&lt;br /&gt;ate dinner.&lt;br /&gt;praced piano just now.&lt;br /&gt;here blogging now, cause my hands are tired.&lt;br /&gt;damn, whats wrong with me today.&lt;br /&gt;from 7am, tired already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siewying!&lt;br /&gt;lets go out on wednesday! (:&lt;br /&gt;maybe jessica will also want to go arab street(:&lt;br /&gt;i feel that our batch as a whole level, is getting more united (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my grade8 is GONE.&lt;br /&gt;i can't even get half the bach thing correct.&lt;br /&gt;mygoodness.&lt;br /&gt;no need to think about distinction already.&lt;br /&gt;see if i can get merit.&lt;br /&gt;will decide whether to retake or not.&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;dont think my parents will let though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;pirates, nancy drew, the penguin surfing movie , etc.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH my life is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a more positive note,&lt;br /&gt;THERE'S BAND TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to quote ziyan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the only time i'm truly happy is when i'm at band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so true.&lt;br /&gt;we should play chronicles of narnia, the battle part.&lt;br /&gt;highly violent people (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must choing piano le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still want chamber.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-3637661580850597607?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/3637661580850597607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=3637661580850597607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3637661580850597607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3637661580850597607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/sabts-first-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-2461784804575568353</id><published>2007-05-20T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T19:21:08.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is in place of the friday post.&lt;br /&gt;shall blog about something constructive.&lt;br /&gt;along the lines of FRIDAY BAND.&lt;br /&gt;okay, more like, the rubbishy stuff that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached band at ard 240 with ALOT of newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;yes and horns shelf suddenly have a whole new stack of newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;horns thank me (:&lt;br /&gt;at 245 I REALISED.&lt;br /&gt;that my section is left with me and junqi.&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOODYNESS.&lt;br /&gt;i almost died.&lt;br /&gt;asked shimin when's mel coming.&lt;br /&gt;430.&lt;br /&gt;so i have to last 1 and half hours.&lt;br /&gt;well, i was fighting with jiaying the whole time (:&lt;br /&gt;i refused to play the eupho 1 part.&lt;br /&gt;apparently the parts that eupho2 don't have, JIAYING HAS IT.&lt;br /&gt;so she played them.&lt;br /&gt;and chong didn't realised that there's no eupho1 =.=&lt;br /&gt;see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;around 430&lt;br /&gt;i saw a BIG SHINING STAR.&lt;br /&gt;yes, mel came before the solo.&lt;br /&gt;jiaying now thinks i'm mad.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;ohman i love PIRATES DREAM.&lt;br /&gt;introduction and departure.&lt;br /&gt;banquet in foreign land.&lt;br /&gt;longing in the moonlight.&lt;br /&gt;hurricane and treasure island.&lt;br /&gt;PIRATES DREAM!&lt;br /&gt;and i realised, at bar 245 there, clarinets and saxes can run the notes properly lei!&lt;br /&gt;yay (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah,&lt;br /&gt;still havent sent jiaying the pirates dream recordings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then.&lt;br /&gt;she played simple gifts.&lt;br /&gt;quin came half way.&lt;br /&gt;ohman, the lousy tonguing part.&lt;br /&gt;we're OFFBEAT.&lt;br /&gt;and tbones are ON BEAT.&lt;br /&gt;so i keep trying not to play with the tbones.&lt;br /&gt;AND it was so confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt; bit =".="&gt;.&lt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was there an earth quake of something on friday/saturday night?&lt;br /&gt;apparently my whole room was shaking.&lt;br /&gt;don't know about the others though =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get well soon val.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;i see our band prac on huayi band's blog.&lt;br /&gt;CLIFFORDDDDDDDDDDDDD.&lt;br /&gt;you posted it, didn't you?&lt;br /&gt;you had better come for our concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, my nose is running away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-2461784804575568353?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/2461784804575568353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=2461784804575568353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2461784804575568353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2461784804575568353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/shall-blog-about-something-constructive.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-3170125846511150472</id><published>2007-05-19T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T17:33:36.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just feel that all of you should stop acting.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, everything's so bad.&lt;br /&gt;you want to "go and suicide".&lt;br /&gt;why? only because of something, if it is, minutely important.&lt;br /&gt;yet, you all treat it like the whole world depends on it.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i suppose you all can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i think this way too.&lt;br /&gt;and i still do.&lt;br /&gt;just that i'm too used to seeing what i always see,&lt;br /&gt;hearing what i always hear,&lt;br /&gt;to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this somewhat expresses what i feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My Life on Campus" by Christy Simon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The seconds ticked away as I twiddled my yellow No. 2 pencil and stared at the booklet on my desk. I was in the middle of the ACT, and I had exactly nine minutes to answer six questions about the Sahara Desert. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Panic set in as I concentrated on the answer sheet, where empty bubbles now swarmed before my eyes. My panic didn't disappear when I submitted my answer sheet. The next few weeks I remained a nervous wreck as I waited for the results. Then finally the test scores arrived. After I tore open the envelope, I was relieved to see scores that weren't too bad. Finally, I thought, life can return to normal again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But life didn't return to normal. Comparing ACT and SAT scores became the latest craze. It wasn't long before I began to see my fellow students as numbers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"There goes 28! … Over there's 1,500!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As silly as it sounds, I'd started viewing myself and others through the distorted mirror of test scores. When I'd run into someone whose score was lower than mine, I'd be up and full of self-confidence. When I ran into someone with a score higher than mine, I'd be down and full of doubts about my abilities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I finally set foot on a college campus, other things soon took the place of those standardized scores. Before long, I was asking myself questions like: Did I make the Dean's list? Did I ask smart questions in class? Is my major as tough as everyone else's? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After about a semester of this, I had to stop and ask myself a more important question: Where does my real value come from? I'd known the answer for a long time, but I'd kind of forgotten it. My self-esteem doesn't come from my ability to ace a test or beat out my classmates for top academic honors. My worth as a person comes from God, who lovingly created me in his own image. And that's something that can never be measured by tests, grades or the Dean's list. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christy is a college senior majoring in journalism.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © 1999 Christianity Today. Click for reprint information. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats how things work around ny i guess.&lt;br /&gt;grades are all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;okay it may not be minutely important.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, it has such a big effect on alot of people.&lt;br /&gt;is that really needed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's nice to know you were there&lt;br /&gt;thanks for acting like you care&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-3170125846511150472?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/3170125846511150472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=3170125846511150472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3170125846511150472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3170125846511150472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/you-know-sometimes-i-just-feel-that-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-1091349909848995170</id><published>2007-05-18T20:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T22:38:51.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and so finally,&lt;br /&gt;the terms ends.&lt;br /&gt;ptm tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;how am i ever going to survive it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just too tired today to blog.&lt;br /&gt;too tired to go out le.&lt;br /&gt;sorry, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a lousy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kexin still doesn't know the difference between the correct way of running long-d and sprinting. TSKK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-1091349909848995170?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/1091349909848995170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=1091349909848995170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1091349909848995170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1091349909848995170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/and-so-finally-terms-ends.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-4744896593919824999</id><published>2007-05-17T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T20:06:50.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had BAND.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy&lt;br /&gt;punishments were hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;when cynthia got to euphos i was like.&lt;br /&gt;I SURE 10 ROUNDS PLUSPLUSPLUSPLUS.&lt;br /&gt;then in the endi got THREE rounds.&lt;br /&gt;must be some mistake.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygooodyness.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, ran the 3 rounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i asked shimin whether i can DEPOSIT rounds.&lt;br /&gt;she laughed at me.&lt;br /&gt;RAH.&lt;br /&gt;its a good idea okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;had lower brass sectionals today!&lt;br /&gt;ohmy. SO FUN OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;merrywidow!&lt;br /&gt;PIRATES DREAM.&lt;br /&gt;hur.&lt;br /&gt;quin and i keep fighting =\&lt;br /&gt;lousy immature quin.&lt;br /&gt;NOT MY FAULT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohman,&lt;br /&gt;joined the sec1s for drills for about 2 mins, and gave up.a&lt;br /&gt;apparently, kexin siewying and i were louder than nearly 30 people.&lt;br /&gt;i'm AMAZED.&lt;br /&gt;and i realised, that euphos are noisy.&lt;br /&gt;if we don't talk, the whole band room is SILENT.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and matthewlim asked us to advertise nycb to the pri sch band.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, rps band.&lt;br /&gt;hur.&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know where the band room is!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jianler:&lt;br /&gt;ONCE A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RULANGNITE&lt;/span&gt; ALWAYS A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RULANGNITE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;ohman i miss rulang so much.&lt;br /&gt;although 6r and 6u always dao and fight.&lt;br /&gt;I THINK.&lt;br /&gt;can't rmb very clearly.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;OHMAN, how i wish i was pri6 again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, something very dumb happened.&lt;br /&gt;and i wasn't the one doing it okay.&lt;br /&gt;its like we had a impromptu quiz on greek mythology.&lt;br /&gt;OMG. my group is mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;msSebestian:what was narcissca in love with?&lt;br /&gt;edwyna: his own reflection.&lt;br /&gt;grp3: a flower?&lt;br /&gt;my group: LUCIUS MALFOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmygoodyness.&lt;br /&gt;i almost died.&lt;br /&gt;oh, if you don't get it,&lt;br /&gt;means you don't read harry potter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiaying:&lt;br /&gt;THOU SHALT NOT HIT MY HEAD!&lt;br /&gt;anyway hor,&lt;br /&gt;siewying quin kexin and i can always ambush you.&lt;br /&gt;and you die already.&lt;br /&gt;some more, you nearly bang into the band room door again.&lt;br /&gt;TSKK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUST COME FOR &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;APPASSIONATA XI&lt;/span&gt; OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;i know its at a ulu audi.&lt;br /&gt;BUT MUST COME OKAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-4744896593919824999?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/4744896593919824999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=4744896593919824999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4744896593919824999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4744896593919824999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/had-band.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-6971560988589691379</id><published>2007-05-16T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T20:09:10.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OHOH.&lt;br /&gt;blogger is back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;I CAN BLOG PROPERLY.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't blogged for 2 days le.&lt;br /&gt;BIG ACHIEVEMENT RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;i think so too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohman,&lt;br /&gt;i kinda forgot everything le.&lt;br /&gt;just that mrK told us not to take sciences as a major in uni.&lt;br /&gt;cause he regretted it alot.&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOSH la.&lt;br /&gt;his stories are so freaking hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not much mood to blog.&lt;br /&gt;so shall just put down what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had physics.&lt;br /&gt;which AMAZINGLY i didn't fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;you know toh and her lousy monotonous voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then math.&lt;br /&gt;which i taught janabel how to do ws 8.2&lt;br /&gt;SO PROUD OF MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;she can actually understand.&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't make her sound dumb in the process of teaching her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then recess.&lt;br /&gt;kexin dont have much dong4 jing1.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess its sorta fading.&lt;br /&gt;MUST MUST MUST settle okay.&lt;br /&gt;quin, u don't just sit there and be sarcastic lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that its CHINESE.&lt;br /&gt;stoned.&lt;br /&gt;she gave back our compre.&lt;br /&gt;O's high chinese 1998 =.=&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOODYNESS.&lt;br /&gt;i almost failed pls.&lt;br /&gt;my O's HCL is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then chem.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be lab,&lt;br /&gt;then some O's class wanted to kope the lab.&lt;br /&gt;so we went library.&lt;br /&gt;and mrK's like 'i bet we'll be chased out'.&lt;br /&gt;where mrK spent half the lesson talking about his uni days.&lt;br /&gt;and suanning sheila and gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch.&lt;br /&gt;where kexin jessica and i walked around the admin and classroom block 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;that's so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LangArts.&lt;br /&gt;library.&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;watched the court scene of guasha.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, thought about what someone said.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;alot of reflections but lazy to type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a breif LA meeting&lt;br /&gt;FORGOT TO WRITE MINUTES.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygoodyness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went kap for about 3 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;talked about some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY REALLY MISS PRIMARY SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6u'04&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;nothing beats &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6U'04&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the madding after psle.&lt;br /&gt;bchan's suanning and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, nick agrees with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ps &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I TAKE BACK MY WORDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;6U IS THE BEST XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and priss also.&lt;br /&gt;she demands a 6U chalet.&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY WANT ONE TOO!&lt;br /&gt;priss, lets campaign against JOHN THE GIT.&lt;br /&gt;celest'll be OBS at that time.&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today.&lt;br /&gt;i realised that there's no one going vjc band concert with me.&lt;br /&gt;cause they have chamber stuff.&lt;br /&gt;at least thats what kexin says.&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also,&lt;br /&gt;I SUPER AGREE WITH YOU OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;s&gt;hate&lt;/s&gt; dislike them too.&lt;br /&gt;i shan't post it here,&lt;br /&gt;cause its not uh, politically correct.&lt;br /&gt;I MAY GET ARRESTED.&lt;br /&gt;*GASPS.&lt;br /&gt;u'll all miss me right.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RULANG PRIMARY SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;6U'04&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm proud to be a rulangnite (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-6971560988589691379?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/6971560988589691379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=6971560988589691379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6971560988589691379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6971560988589691379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/ohoh.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-9014355504975873305</id><published>2007-05-14T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T20:57:46.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>do you all miss me?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. i didn't blog for ONE DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a more serious note.&lt;br /&gt;i should actually start mugging.&lt;br /&gt;and not be in holiday mood anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still in dec hols mood can.&lt;br /&gt;and june is coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SHALL BE A NERD :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: pls read my tag. ohmygosh. its flooded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-9014355504975873305?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/9014355504975873305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=9014355504975873305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/9014355504975873305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/9014355504975873305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/do-you-all-miss-me-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-2903877229335467674</id><published>2007-05-12T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T19:23:10.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;val_&lt;/span&gt;ha, YOU ARE GROWING SHORTER. :D shrinking lah. i think she MUST be scraping stuff what. if play everything then like very tiring and LONGGGGGGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kexin_&lt;/span&gt;?! i didn't say i that i don't believe you? the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; " &lt;/span&gt;is there to QUOTE you. feel honoured hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;siewying_&lt;/span&gt;my 2.4 is on the coming friday (: CAN ONE LAH. u won't die. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;peisan_&lt;/span&gt;yes i think the tbone choir, horn choir, tuba ensemble whatever is so rubbish lah. ohmy, i thought she only had that idea so as to fill up the empty spaces in the concert. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today got BAND MASTERCLASS.&lt;br /&gt;okamura keep suanning us lahh =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats not the point.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;kexin can't say blink blink blink, without blink blink blink-ing.&lt;br /&gt;then hor, she said 6 "rah"s and 5 "mean"s in about 10min?&lt;br /&gt;I'M AMAZEDDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;eating = constructive activity okay.&lt;br /&gt;haha, our section go masterclass like go picnic can.&lt;br /&gt;i brought&lt;br /&gt;chocolate bread (2). one to jan one to me.&lt;br /&gt;vanilla bread (2). one to kexin, one left.&lt;br /&gt;strawberry milk (2). one to kexin, one to val.&lt;br /&gt;yoghurt (2). 3/4 to quin, 1/4 to kexin. 1 to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quinza brought,&lt;br /&gt;some forest fruits thing, which kexin insists on calling forest fire =.=&lt;br /&gt;HUGE BAG OF LAYS(1). almost all to kexin and i. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;:D I LOVE LAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmy, so picnic lah.&lt;br /&gt;then we were eating lays outside there, while everyone was crowding around the table trying to get food.&lt;br /&gt;HA, smart us.&lt;br /&gt;then we 3 were walking from the room to the food there.&lt;br /&gt;wow, and we were trying to walk as slow as possible.&lt;br /&gt;haha, trying to finish as much as possible before we reach there.&lt;br /&gt;cause when we reach there ah,&lt;br /&gt;people like VAL, will kope everything.&lt;br /&gt;in the end me and kexin walk infront of the CHIPS and quin.&lt;br /&gt;then we turn ard at the same time to get chips and its freaking obvious that we were eating something =.=&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DID NOT&lt;/span&gt;, drop the chips okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah,&lt;br /&gt;lawrence siao is super =.= lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pls eat now, come back by 10am, to avoid clashing with the MASSES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;don't want us to clash with other bands at ALL costs.&lt;br /&gt;and hwachong rejected the demo band thing,&lt;br /&gt;become ACSI demo.&lt;br /&gt;jan and ros were flirting around with some acsi guy lah.&lt;br /&gt;TSKK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and the bus drive SUPER slow.&lt;br /&gt;yes, he took 10 min to get out of NTU and NIE.&lt;br /&gt;thats so amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ly slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND. he came super late.&lt;br /&gt;we had to entertain ourselves in that lousy room for one and half hours.&lt;br /&gt;WE PLAYED BRIDGE.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy, for once i partner kexin i nv lose lei.&lt;br /&gt;WE WON 11 SETS.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy, thats almost as gd and me and belle :D&lt;br /&gt;me and belle = 12sets :D&lt;br /&gt;belle is REALLY pro.&lt;br /&gt;either that or cheryl and quin really cannot make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the sec2s were EXERCISING.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy, they were jumping around and going one two one two one two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sec4s just sit around and watch the sec2s,&lt;br /&gt;and look amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nycb is such a self entertaining band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and guanteng:&lt;br /&gt;don't be amazed at how much food i have.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;without food we'll all die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a HUSTERY BUSTERY DAY.&lt;br /&gt;really great day.&lt;br /&gt;cause there was BAND! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, then after band, kexin and i were infront of the audi there.&lt;br /&gt;kexin was taking photos.&lt;br /&gt;and i was being an ostrich.&lt;br /&gt;cause i'm like.&lt;br /&gt;i can't see you, means u can't see me.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;so dumb i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, quin koped my whole bottle of wildberries yoghurt lorrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;don't know who say don't like one lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised that janabel can eat VERY fast.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy, she finished the whole bread thing in 2 min.&lt;br /&gt;what a &lt;s&gt;pig&lt;/s&gt; donkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NYCB&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;EUPHOS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;what a great section.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;the sec3 euphos! :D&lt;br /&gt;and hor.&lt;br /&gt;quinza arh.&lt;br /&gt;you tag as the OTHER senior, lame pls.&lt;br /&gt;so now.&lt;br /&gt;your senior: kexin.&lt;br /&gt;the other senior: quin.&lt;br /&gt;the remaining senior: me.&lt;br /&gt;=.= my section is so creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing jericho today really felt like syf again.&lt;br /&gt;with a syf judge sitting infront of us.&lt;br /&gt;and audiences.&lt;br /&gt;i miss syf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-2903877229335467674?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/2903877229335467674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=2903877229335467674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2903877229335467674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2903877229335467674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/val-ha-you-are-growing-shorter.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-6341601495457912681</id><published>2007-05-11T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T22:23:17.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;val_&lt;/span&gt;yeah val is growing SHORTER. sit like how mr okamura says lah. then will pei mong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sabrina_&lt;/span&gt;yeah. NOETHER. its quite okay. i THINK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quin_&lt;/span&gt;ohmyy. haha. i blogged ytd lah. but didn't post. :D SHALL BLOG OKAY. i'm NICE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;junqi_&lt;/span&gt;yes. QUINZA'S BLOG very nice to read! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall blog.&lt;br /&gt;ytd okamura came.&lt;br /&gt;OHMY. he's FREAKING HILARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;val shld sit that way.&lt;br /&gt;grow 28 MM.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;he's super anti climax.&lt;br /&gt;"after 3 month of sitting properly, i grew 28......millimetres"&lt;br /&gt;the pause was super long.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday band quite funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;TODAY EVEN BETTER.&lt;br /&gt;i skipped all lessons after 1. HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;to tell people to walk FIVE FREAKING STEPS from the boarding school lobby thingie to the exam room.&lt;br /&gt;FIVE FREAKING STEPS OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;one two three four FIVE.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh lah.&lt;br /&gt;i did that for 2 HOURS.&lt;br /&gt;mytian.&lt;br /&gt;i almost died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then went for band.&lt;br /&gt;saw kexin coming down from band.&lt;br /&gt;TSKK.&lt;br /&gt;she says she's "sick", yeah.&lt;br /&gt;but considering that she'll be going out at night, i dont see why she's sick.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway went band ard 3.30&lt;br /&gt;yes. then mell and quin were suanning each other.&lt;br /&gt;they say that they're the backgrd noise in the aesop's fables.&lt;br /&gt;so rubbish lah.&lt;br /&gt;the dog and the bone. the boy who cried wolf and what not.&lt;br /&gt;mell: am i the dog or the wolf?&lt;br /&gt;quin: you're the noise in the back ground.&lt;br /&gt;then played one mvt.&lt;br /&gt;quin: am i the dog or the bone?&lt;br /&gt;mell: you're the noise in the bg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOSH.&lt;br /&gt;when did my section become like that?&lt;br /&gt;too stressed arh.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway.&lt;br /&gt;played some gnomes rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;7/8 time.&lt;br /&gt;OHMYTIAN.&lt;br /&gt;i can't subdivide AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;rubbish lha.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't play at all.&lt;br /&gt;and its in the concert repertoire.&lt;br /&gt;our repertoire is SUPER DUPER LONG now.&lt;br /&gt;like 15 pieces?&lt;br /&gt;CUT THE GNOMES RUBBISH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thennn, mell flew away at 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;so me and quin were STUCK THERE.&lt;br /&gt;ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;then, played pirates dream.&lt;br /&gt;INSISTED on playing eupho2.&lt;br /&gt;i seroiusly can't recognize eupho1 score.&lt;br /&gt;ohman. its hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes okay.&lt;br /&gt;hmm i seem to have forgotten something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kexin&lt;/span&gt;: mellissa asked me to tell you that she's very angry with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mellissa&lt;/span&gt;: quinza asked me to tell you that she's very angry with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy now, quinza. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy that was so freaking hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;so classic can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know!&lt;br /&gt;kexin thinks i'm pro.&lt;br /&gt;she said that my napfa right.&lt;br /&gt;everything also look very easy and qing1 song1 until sit and reach.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy the way she put it is so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"you see hor, she run 2.4 arh. so qing1 song1. but i know she's dying when she finish lah. then all the jumps and everything. OH YEAH, the pullups super fast. situps also. then the shuttle run like ZOOM fly everywhere. but the sit and reach arh. sit down already, OHMY i'm going to fail"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;siewying burts out laughing here.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;thanks arh, kexin.&lt;br /&gt;HEH. i know my NAPFA pro.&lt;br /&gt;last yr lah.&lt;br /&gt;this yr so crapppp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyes,&lt;br /&gt;timed my 2.4 today.&lt;br /&gt;13.24min!&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOSHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;i improved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes,&lt;br /&gt;tmr got demo band thing.&lt;br /&gt;I'LL GOING TO BRING FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;so that i don't die.&lt;br /&gt;yes. :D&lt;br /&gt;my bag will be full of food okay.&lt;br /&gt;DONT KOPE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmy.&lt;br /&gt;what an exciting week.&lt;br /&gt;its a HUSTERY BUSTERY DAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's going to be so exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmy, i'm so hyper.&lt;br /&gt;laadeedumb.&lt;br /&gt;janabel is dumb :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONGRATS TO HCJC ON&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; SOLID GOLD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WITH PRIDE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;beat RAFFLES in syf 09.&lt;br /&gt;raffles is FALLING.&lt;br /&gt;shan't be sadistic lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;too bad man.&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/14098086-6341601495457912681?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-8166026145605933040</id><published>2007-05-09T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T22:25:32.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>muscle ache.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't care le.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to train and choing for 2.4&lt;br /&gt;12min!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;i HOPE i can make it.&lt;br /&gt;apparently i'm super unfit now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as compared to last yr&lt;br /&gt;situps deprove by 2&lt;br /&gt;inclined deprove by 9 =.=&lt;br /&gt;shuttle run deprove by 0.5sec.&lt;br /&gt;jumps improve by 3cm. seriously last yr jumps sucks lah. jump like jellybean =.=&lt;br /&gt;sit and reach, no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;val is a jelly bean.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, like the neopets that game that one.&lt;br /&gt;thats how she jumps :D&lt;br /&gt;i dont jump like her okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh myy,&lt;br /&gt;the whole chinese lecture had 61 slides.&lt;br /&gt;val and i talked through the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;how nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my homework is really dying.&lt;br /&gt;noether qn (1).&lt;br /&gt;math corrections (2).&lt;br /&gt;physics prac (3).&lt;br /&gt;ws 8.2 (9qn).&lt;br /&gt;IH concept developement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so SO dead.&lt;br /&gt;and must write chinese report, and huo dong thing by end of this term.&lt;br /&gt;term 3 got IH issue 3, physics presentation, chem presentation, LA presentation, math noether thing, chinese presentation, appassionata XI...&lt;br /&gt;ohmy i can't even remember lahhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;i'm DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;severe muscle ache doesn't help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall not talk or laugh during band tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I CAN MAKE IT OKAY, kexin.&lt;br /&gt;don't talk to me can already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel like screaming at you, telling you that you're not the only one.&lt;br /&gt;we're all stressed, tensed up.&lt;br /&gt;we're all time bombs waiting to explode.&lt;br /&gt;we're all highly explosive and violent.&lt;br /&gt;i know we are selfish, we are fish mongers.&lt;br /&gt;POINT IS. can you please look at the bigger picture.&lt;br /&gt;you do realise that there people worse off than you.&lt;br /&gt;forget it, you wouldn't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;1 and half hours on 2 PAGES.&lt;br /&gt;and its not even NEAR perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my merit is GONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realise that my goals are getting lower lower by day.&lt;br /&gt;distinction to merit.&lt;br /&gt;A to B.&lt;br /&gt;a 12min to a 14min.&lt;br /&gt;75% to 70% to 65% to 60%. soon it will be 50%&lt;br /&gt;from handing in quality work on time,&lt;br /&gt;to just scraping that deadline with low quality work.&lt;br /&gt;from studying for quizes, to a can't-be-bothered-with-it-attitude.&lt;br /&gt;from doing my essays properly, to doing it within an hour, and trying to get past it.&lt;br /&gt;seriously,&lt;br /&gt;i'm just so accustomed to failing that i don't care any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i utterly disgust myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miracles only happen when you work for them.&lt;br /&gt;dreams only come true if they are realistic, and hardwork is put in.&lt;br /&gt;childhood fantasies don't come true anymore.&lt;br /&gt;its the real deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly i realise i'm alot like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i expect things to be there, when i don't work for them.&lt;br /&gt;self centered, world revolved around me, attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're both fishmongers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know someone has said that,&lt;br /&gt;you have to be selfish in life.&lt;br /&gt;i've been told that many times.&lt;br /&gt;yes i know i'm selfish.&lt;br /&gt;you don't have to go to that extent to suan me.&lt;br /&gt;to emphasize the fact that i probably can't make it to jc.&lt;br /&gt;to emphasize the fact that i'm selfish.&lt;br /&gt;thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i haven't woken up.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't let you decide for me,&lt;br /&gt;what i want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i could just cry out of pure frustration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-8166026145605933040?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/8166026145605933040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=8166026145605933040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8166026145605933040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8166026145605933040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/muscle-ache.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-6268885585272412063</id><published>2007-05-08T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T20:51:42.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;siewying_&lt;/span&gt;haiya.i classroom also not much signal. basement no signal AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chai_&lt;/span&gt;rps is rulang pri not raffles. u know how much i despise rgs. =\ why would i be from raffles primary. i look like raffles de ppl meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;junqi_&lt;/span&gt;haha, jiayou. I WANT A1. my class alot of A's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH&lt;br /&gt;muscle ACHE.&lt;br /&gt;extreme lah.&lt;br /&gt;i'm dying okay.&lt;br /&gt;can't bend, then stand straight also very pain. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;okay maybe not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;BUT tomorrow got 5 items.&lt;br /&gt;i shall hope for a miracle in jumps.&lt;br /&gt;hope i just jump far, not jump high.&lt;br /&gt;yes. and i HOPE i can hit 20 for pull ups.&lt;br /&gt;although i know its a bit impossible.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeopeili bombed me again.&lt;br /&gt;say next friday 2.4&lt;br /&gt;NOT JULY.&lt;br /&gt;thanks arh.&lt;br /&gt;no time to train.&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly everyone this yr run super fast.&lt;br /&gt;janabel actually got 16 min.&lt;br /&gt;oh myy, thats a D and i'm going to get a D.&lt;br /&gt;how nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;had band.&lt;br /&gt;played quite alot of new things.&lt;br /&gt;uh some romance thing, pirates carribean, celebration overture, simple gifts, you're beautiful(jamesblunt) and when the saints go marching in.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i realised that chong realised that we exist.&lt;br /&gt;cause carribean got solo, which became soli.&lt;br /&gt;still the subdivision is RUBBISHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder my math fail.&lt;br /&gt;i can't subdivide at ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes,&lt;br /&gt;then the originals,&lt;br /&gt;always only got 1 C eupho score and 2 or 3 Bb eupho score.&lt;br /&gt;its so !#@$#&amp;*$$#%^&amp;amp;.&lt;br /&gt;yes,&lt;br /&gt;so 4 person share one score is torture.&lt;br /&gt;cause apparently i couldn't see the 2nd page AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;i gave up playing the 2nd page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE PIRATES' DREAM.&lt;br /&gt;super super super nice piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, celebration overture, mellissa insists on playing 2nd.&lt;br /&gt;i saw the 1st part score and almost died.&lt;br /&gt;now i know how nice it is to play 2nd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmy, PIRATES DREAM.&lt;br /&gt;carribean also not bad lah.&lt;br /&gt;hur.&lt;br /&gt;i realised that if we play pirates dream for concert, will be 3rd in singapore to play.&lt;br /&gt;1st is swsy.&lt;br /&gt;2nd is some band.&lt;br /&gt;3rd is NYCB :D&lt;br /&gt;must come appassionata XI okay.&lt;br /&gt;although the repertoire a bit lousy and random lah.&lt;br /&gt;JUST COME.&lt;br /&gt;support NYCB.&lt;br /&gt;nanyang concert band.&lt;br /&gt;we are the MUSIC, while the music LASTS. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;i realised that LA is actually quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;the discussion about charly.&lt;br /&gt;uh, stuff about society, how it excludes "morons".&lt;br /&gt;well, coming from, what people would say, a elite school,&lt;br /&gt;i've got to say that. its true that society shuns them and thinks that they have nothing to contribute.&lt;br /&gt;were progressing so fast that morals and humanity doesn't matter anymore.&lt;br /&gt;science math and technology is all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder triple sciences class are always thought as smarter than the double people.&lt;br /&gt;double people are well balanced, triple sci people are uh, more scientific (?).&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;assumptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, why does everyone use rgs to motivate us is beyond me. =\&lt;br /&gt;yes i dont like them.&lt;br /&gt;they not rich, act rich.&lt;br /&gt;yeah got chauffeur so what.&lt;br /&gt;got maids, so what.&lt;br /&gt;live in landed property so what?&lt;br /&gt;your family owns a big business so what.&lt;br /&gt;your family goes to bai4 nian1 to the PM. so what.&lt;br /&gt;hello, i bet i know some people who are million times richer than you.&lt;br /&gt;i bet i know some people million times more important than you.&lt;br /&gt;elite schools don't aim to make people arrogant.&lt;br /&gt;they aim to bring out the best in everyone.&lt;br /&gt;they don't teach us to look down on others.&lt;br /&gt;they teach us not to be superficial.&lt;br /&gt;they teach us to see beyond what is on the outside.&lt;br /&gt;they teach us to understand and sympathize.&lt;br /&gt;they don't teach us to be inhumane.&lt;br /&gt;and and and, don't ever look down on us.&lt;br /&gt;we arenot as good as you all.&lt;br /&gt;we are even better.&lt;br /&gt;we're not cheena, we're chinese orientated. we are bilingual.&lt;br /&gt;better than you being a wannabe Caucasian but can't make it.&lt;br /&gt;and you're not anywhere higher class than us please.&lt;br /&gt;and you're not EFFECTIVELY bilingual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIRATES DREAM. PHANTOM. PIRATES CARRIBEAN.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYCB!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-6268885585272412063?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/6268885585272412063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=6268885585272412063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6268885585272412063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6268885585272412063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/siewying-haiya.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-8139851944166935006</id><published>2007-05-07T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T20:07:34.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joshua_&lt;/span&gt;oh myy the scgs uni is so ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;junqi_&lt;/span&gt;yes I WANT A1. RAHHHHHHH. chinese is like the easiest to score now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;val_&lt;/span&gt;i think hor, u come and say my tag noisy then no one want to tag =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmannn.&lt;br /&gt;i think my 2.4 die le.&lt;br /&gt;july 2.4&lt;br /&gt;means i got 2 months to train.&lt;br /&gt;just now went and run/jog whatever.&lt;br /&gt;at this rate my 2.4 is 14min and about 10-20 sec.&lt;br /&gt;SCRAPE A.&lt;br /&gt;cannot lah.&lt;br /&gt;cannot like that.&lt;br /&gt;must TRAIN.&lt;br /&gt;and jumps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later mssabrina say must jump further not higher.&lt;br /&gt;she always say i jump high but not far lah =.=&lt;br /&gt;fineeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;my gold is GONE.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohman.&lt;br /&gt;2.4 must A.&lt;br /&gt;situps must A.&lt;br /&gt;pullups must A.&lt;br /&gt;shuttle run and jumps i think B or C can already lah. my jumps really cannot make it. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;then sit and reach maybe B or A?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i miss 1.6 it was so freaking easyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must improve my 3km to about 18min. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;now 20min.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should just time my 2.4 =.=&lt;br /&gt;cause the last 600m is really CANNOT MAKE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss swimming lessons actually.&lt;br /&gt;train stamina.&lt;br /&gt;and i bet my 100m timing is PATHETIC NOW LAH.&lt;br /&gt;maybe 3min with tracksuit?&lt;br /&gt;ohmyy.&lt;br /&gt;3 min is gold standard.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really miss swimming lessons.&lt;br /&gt;timing, 50m, BUTTERFLY! :D&lt;br /&gt;the feeling was so SHUANG.&lt;br /&gt;hur. and now i have none.&lt;br /&gt;i should join back in oct when the pool reopens :D&lt;br /&gt;smart me.&lt;br /&gt;shld complete lifesaving at least right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, went kap with jessica today.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;uh she nearly lost her phone =.=&lt;br /&gt;that one pro luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked aobut pri sch.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS RPS.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;the hilarious silent reading stuff. and pri school life.&lt;br /&gt;everyone looks so kiddie to me now.&lt;br /&gt;didn't know i was like that 3 yrs ago.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;i miss PRISSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;although we weren't on very gd terms during psle period. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and VIRTUAL HOGWARTS :D&lt;br /&gt;the four founders.&lt;br /&gt;pris celest me and zhenping.&lt;br /&gt;i think. :D&lt;br /&gt;and sarah's rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;and rach's wu bi gao.&lt;br /&gt;and b chan. now he looks like a hamster.&lt;br /&gt;and chicken's hairlessness (?).&lt;br /&gt;ahaha. RPS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;played xbox again today :D&lt;br /&gt;ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;me and kexin did something very dumb.&lt;br /&gt;i was going the wrong way.&lt;br /&gt;then she was going the right way.&lt;br /&gt;and we BANG into each other, headlong lah.&lt;br /&gt;ohmyy. and we just keep accelerating.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, like bullfight like that.&lt;br /&gt;then when we finally siam apart.&lt;br /&gt;i FLY in toe wrong direction like a bullet.&lt;br /&gt;and kexin proceeded to bang into a railing. =.=&lt;br /&gt;wow. i'm so freaking amazed at our retardedness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;305 got A for cleanliness.&lt;br /&gt;i think our class got C or smth.&lt;br /&gt;we could have failed, if i didn't empty the trash today.&lt;br /&gt;which was piling up with newspapers like the leaning tower of pisa. :D&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;i still owe classfund 10 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;and gail 15.20 for the show.&lt;br /&gt;and ziyan 10 bucks for vj concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANYONE WANT TO GO TJC CONCERT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Temasek Junior College Symphonic Band &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;presents&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Prelude 27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19th May 2007 (Sat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Victoria Concert Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$12 per tix - Free Seating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go okay.&lt;br /&gt;tell me if u want to go.&lt;br /&gt;cause i need to cfm REALLY soon.&lt;br /&gt;shufen, sorry for putting it off for so long &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay that shall conclude my post.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;must go stretch le.&lt;br /&gt;if not tmr sure muscle ache &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAPFA! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-8139851944166935006?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/8139851944166935006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=8139851944166935006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8139851944166935006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8139851944166935006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/joshua-oh-myy-scgs-uni-is-so-ugly.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-1097243065882219493</id><published>2007-05-07T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T00:16:59.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weijie_&lt;/span&gt;jeremy is pornstar! not me okayyyy. and i think he reads my blog. so DON'T SAY LE. i only pon 2.4 I THINK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;val_&lt;/span&gt;my tag not noisy=.= its SILENT. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sarah_&lt;/span&gt;cheer up lah. GRAND-DAUGHTER. finally ren ni le. :D whr's slut? then can be the 3 blind mices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;siewying_&lt;/span&gt;haiya. I KNOW LAHHHHHHH. at least i nv get C5 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jianler_&lt;/span&gt;ha, YOU GOING OBS TMR. :D jiayoujiayou. although i doubt u'll see this. eh. i know u don't study lah. hc all studious except u, weisheng, and cl :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crazyhamster_&lt;/span&gt;yes lah. cause ppl also say hc cheena what. :D at least our school motto/vision whatever is in ENGLISH. :D okay maybe urs is too. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;val&lt;/span&gt;_haha. its not i write one! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chai_&lt;/span&gt;HAHA, very funny. hc more cheena than us luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to SLEEEEEEEP.&lt;br /&gt;but tomorrow, or rather, TODAY got MOE ppl coming.&lt;br /&gt;along with overseas uni ppl.&lt;br /&gt;do presentation.&lt;br /&gt;OHMYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, i need to clean my piano.&lt;br /&gt;PRAC PRELUDE. must be PERFECT.&lt;br /&gt;ravel also.&lt;br /&gt;then the sonata heck lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCALES.&lt;br /&gt;impt impt!&lt;br /&gt;must score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exam's coming.&lt;br /&gt;obs is coming.&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T PON OBS.&lt;br /&gt;damn lah.&lt;br /&gt;miss 1 wk of band prac, work, SIAs, pianolesson.&lt;br /&gt;and best thing is.&lt;br /&gt;got one 2 hr piano lesson during OBS wk.&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to sleeeeeeeep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-1097243065882219493?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/1097243065882219493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=1097243065882219493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1097243065882219493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1097243065882219493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/weijie-jeremy-is-pornstar-not-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-1904030805048952654</id><published>2007-05-06T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T13:01:42.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gah. there's something wrong with blogger.&lt;br /&gt;rah.&lt;br /&gt;the lousy thing keeps eating up my post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weijie_&lt;/span&gt;yeah lah. i know its dumb. cause u're not charming, gdlooking or smart. :D see, you don't fit the stereotype, therefore you think its dumb :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;val_&lt;/span&gt;wanted to edit it actually. but blogger ate up half of the convo and i was lazy to retype it. :D u're welcome. yes and we're not cheena :D i didn't get A for chinese. RAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;peisan_&lt;/span&gt;ha. our part is dumb. prefer FUGUE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nicholas_&lt;/span&gt;aha. you're from acsi. but no one said you were HOT. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zp_&lt;/span&gt;yeah lor. belle shld take LIT. :D lit rocks okay (: yes we are NOT cheena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't want to blog.&lt;br /&gt;cause i think blogger will eat it up.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be too lazy to retype it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love hawaiian chocolate! :D&lt;br /&gt;ohoh and jap chocolate moshi. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CHIJ - very westernised and liberal/frank pple // cheena-fied (only for sngs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-style: italic;" src="http://talkback.stomp.com.sg/forums/images/smilies/biggrin.gif" alt="" title="Big Grin" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; NYGH - studious.. hci counterpart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Crescent - no comment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cedar - smart people??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; TKGS - no comment but they say alot of 'chiobus' here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; MGS - no idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; RGS - work hard but play hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; SMGS - wild??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; SCGS - no comment, but i hate the uniform =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; PLMGS - the average school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CGS- manga artists =X or at least good artists (I wanted to go to this school T^T but I didnt..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; NYGH- intelligent (manners too :x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; RGS- intelligent too XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;but manners not as much as NYGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; CHIJ- friendly with each other? =D (I don't care about what ST said =.= my 5th sec sch choice was one of the schs haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanyang Girls High - no offence but i think they give me the impression that they just study study study and thats it. and also i think NYGH looks quite cheena too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All those cheena schools all got some parts cut off or something.NYGH,HCI also the same case,no sleeve and short pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHIJ: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MOST&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; give the impression of being loose in a sense, and a bit despo. most... but they are very outspoken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-style: italic;" src="http://talkback.stomp.com.sg/forums/images/smilies/smile.gif" alt="" title="Smile" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; MGS: dno, a lot of people like their uniform. for me no comments haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; RGS: feminist, issit? not very good in chinese, people tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; St.Margarets: dno much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Nanyang: first and foremost, NANYANG GIRLS ARE NOT CHEENA OKAY!((: haha. a lot of them are despo, however. and they are trying to break the cheena image; some try too hard ): and... ugly... uniform... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-style: italic;" src="http://talkback.stomp.com.sg/forums/images/smilies/frown.gif" alt="" title="Frown" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cresent girls: there are a few very 'guy' types there, like tomboyish ones? but got some chio people inside (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; cedar girls: they say got a lot of lesbians leh. ._O but they are friendly people haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; SCGS: weird uniform oso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;seems that st margs is very unknown=.=&lt;br /&gt;ny is hwachong's counterpart. WOW.&lt;br /&gt;ohmyy, i think i post too much about schools.&lt;br /&gt;i shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOMP! :D&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&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/14098086-1904030805048952654?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/1904030805048952654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=1904030805048952654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1904030805048952654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1904030805048952654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/gah.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-3999220364750994454</id><published>2007-05-05T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T12:39:44.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just read belle's blog.&lt;br /&gt;I AGREE TOTALLY.&lt;br /&gt;to quote from her:&lt;br /&gt;RJC is better than ACS? (any of them, take your pick.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO EVER SAID THAT? do you have evidence to back it up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;its just because ACS is where most of the rich nerds go to.&lt;br /&gt;and RJC is where all the smart popular, chio handsome people go to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and HCI is where all the nanyang and hwachong losers reunited as a even more loser-ish school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;DAMMITTTTTTTTT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;blogger ate up my post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A EXTREMELY LONG POST.&lt;br /&gt;i'm lazy to type again.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not that pissed over it le. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i shall post some stuff here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; RI- Aiyah...best in S'pore, JB and some say Batam lah...(at least that's what they think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-style: italic;" src="http://talkback.stomp.com.sg/forums/images/smilies/smile.gif" alt="" title="Smile" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; HCI- Cheena. Need I say more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; SJI- the nicer ones of the lot, though got a lot of jocks there. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ACS- (independent) Filthy rich equivalent of RI boys. Jock-ish and flirty school as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Barker Road)- Rowdier bunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Monfort- nice people there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cat High- nerdy-ish and Jock-ish too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maris Stella- the quiet bunch of boys lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; St Pat's- flirty bunch of himbos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; St GAb's- okay okay only lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ACS(i)-rich hot and smart but a bit of attitude probs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  catholic high-nonya keuh.(their green shorts and white uniforms make them look like those keuh in the begawan solo shops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  HCI_Cheena ppl with army styled uniforms and hairy legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Raffles-arrogant nerds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  sji-gay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hwa Chong is definitely not cheena....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; *silence*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ok maybe if you compare others with us, we may feel cheena or whatever. &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(i was thinking that that guy got common sense. until i realised he's from hc =.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- ACS (i) - rich, hot, flirts. no sense of commitment AT ALL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - ACS (Barker) - rich, cute. only have one friend from there and he's nice (: so yes i have a good impression of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - Catholic High - gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - HCI - nerds, but not to the extreme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - Raffles Institution - nerdy. know tons of guys from there. they're all losers luh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - SJI -gd looking, charming, heart breakers, proud, smart, rich. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-style: italic;" src="http://talkback.stomp.com.sg/forums/images/smilies/biggrin.gif" alt="" title="Big Grin" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shan't state my stand in this. HA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;i'm amazeddddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;ohmyy.&lt;br /&gt;stereotypes (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH.&lt;br /&gt;nanyang is NOT cheeeeeeeena.&lt;br /&gt;the word cheena isn't really a word. =.=lll&lt;br /&gt;girls school does NOT equal loserish, lousy,les what not.&lt;br /&gt;OHMYY alliteration =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;go read this 2 threads.&lt;br /&gt;thats whr this post comes from.&lt;br /&gt;http://talkback.stomp.com.sg/forums/showthread.php?t=15573&lt;br /&gt;http://talkback.stomp.com.sg/forums/showthread.php?t=17097&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats what i talking about in the post that got eaten up.&lt;br /&gt;mannnnnnnnnn, i hate stereotypes.&lt;br /&gt;although some are quite funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/14098086-3999220364750994454?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/3999220364750994454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=3999220364750994454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3999220364750994454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3999220364750994454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-read-belles-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-4203425450313472063</id><published>2007-05-04T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T12:38:18.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there's something wrong with blogger.&lt;br /&gt;i can't delete post!&lt;br /&gt;so i shall type this here instead :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy, val?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-4203425450313472063?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/4203425450313472063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=4203425450313472063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4203425450313472063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4203425450313472063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/ohmyy-look-at-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-6819279948995222149</id><published>2007-05-04T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T23:34:01.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today had band!&lt;br /&gt;ohmyy, i didn't know strike up the band is so nice.&lt;br /&gt;compared to that tico and something rhapsody.&lt;br /&gt;ITS GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;ohmann.&lt;br /&gt;the whole day's highlight is BAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aseop's fables is CRAP.&lt;br /&gt;the lousy "mvt" or whatever,&lt;br /&gt;euphos have THREE bars.&lt;br /&gt;and its sorta melodyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;best lahhh.&lt;br /&gt;3 bars.&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;so much hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 76 tbones is NICE. haha.&lt;br /&gt;but i always get lost at the same part after so long. =.=ll&lt;br /&gt;ohyes. VAL its SEVENTY&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIX&lt;/span&gt;. not SEVENTYTWO.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;edit: as quin says. val is too short to see the score. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realiseddd,&lt;br /&gt;that my right ankle is swollen for some unknown reason.&lt;br /&gt;i have ZERO idea what happened.&lt;br /&gt;OHMYY, its the supernatural.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it caused me to almost DIE walking home from the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;PAINNNNNNNNNN.&lt;br /&gt;the hc guy behind me was like.&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOSH, super loud.&lt;br /&gt;i nearly died can.&lt;br /&gt;something must have happened, duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah napha on monday and wed.&lt;br /&gt;gold is DIFFICULT this yearrrr.&lt;br /&gt;i want gold &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;how come sec sch then can't get gold alr.&lt;br /&gt;must jump properly this time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;today we did this super lame thing lah.&lt;br /&gt;me jan and lorraine walking past the atrium.&lt;br /&gt;jan:hi gay.&lt;br /&gt;lorrina:hi gay.&lt;br /&gt;me: hi gay.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;thats how its supposed to go as planned.&lt;br /&gt;jan: hi gay.&lt;br /&gt;lorraine: hi gay.&lt;br /&gt;me: HAHAHA. hi gay.&lt;br /&gt;so SHI BAI.&lt;br /&gt;then we did it again.&lt;br /&gt;me lorraine and jacey!&lt;br /&gt;ohmyy.&lt;br /&gt;it was so retardddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kexin:&lt;br /&gt;SJ doesn't equal SJI lahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;SJ is ST JOHN'S.&lt;br /&gt;short form for SJAB.&lt;br /&gt;ohmyyy.&lt;br /&gt;ni xiang dao na li qu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chopchili chopchili chop chop chop! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-6819279948995222149?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/6819279948995222149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=6819279948995222149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6819279948995222149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6819279948995222149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/today-had-band-ohmyy-i-didnt-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-257833985401407074</id><published>2007-05-03T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T21:17:56.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sarah_&lt;/span&gt;kope lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;junqi_&lt;/span&gt;i'm not potato. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quin_&lt;/span&gt;dont rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today had main band!&lt;br /&gt;aha.&lt;br /&gt;played some rhap, fugue and 76 tbones!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. ohman, fugue is so nice.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly it became a MASTERPIECE to me.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha, maybe it was to start with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have NO AIR.&lt;br /&gt;i can't even hold for 16 counts now.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy, train air!&lt;br /&gt;and monday's 2.4&lt;br /&gt;I'M DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;i want that A.&lt;br /&gt;quite impossible this yr, seeing that i barely scraped that A last yr.&lt;br /&gt;and that nike shoe gave me a blister and really really painful soles.&lt;br /&gt;what a lousy shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;i felt super loser today.&lt;br /&gt;yijiao arh.&lt;br /&gt;that LOUSY pig.&lt;br /&gt;draw on the back of my shirt, near my shoulder there.&lt;br /&gt;ohmyy.&lt;br /&gt;then janabel was helping me rub it off, outside 303.&lt;br /&gt;ohmyy.&lt;br /&gt;it looked SUPER wrong.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, HAHA got one counselor gave me the weird what-are-you-two-doing look.&lt;br /&gt;janabel rub so hardddddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;pain lei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOUSY YIJIAO.&lt;br /&gt;rah.&lt;br /&gt;don't ever do that again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;maybe chamber isnt that great.&lt;br /&gt;look at the eupho score. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i'll play jazz piano.&lt;br /&gt;IF i'm in.&lt;br /&gt;which apparently i'm NOT.&lt;br /&gt;rahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realised i havent signed up for sabbaticals.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;i'll just slp thru that one week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;apparently we don't have real nice courses.&lt;br /&gt;lousyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck to me.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll only for that day with the fieldtrip and also on friday.&lt;br /&gt;rahhh.&lt;br /&gt;i shall have a positive mindset.&lt;br /&gt;wow, a sabbatical with tanyewling is going to be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn. i want chamber.&lt;br /&gt;i dont care what lousy demisemiquavers part i'll get.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT IT.&lt;br /&gt;but i know i can't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i really wished, i knew how to play another instru, or maybe excel at piano too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-257833985401407074?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/257833985401407074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=257833985401407074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/257833985401407074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/257833985401407074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/sarah-kope-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-4259817111921289779</id><published>2007-05-02T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T18:26:34.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got ALOTALOT of clothes lah.&lt;br /&gt;like moutain.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't like!&lt;br /&gt;rah. so wasted.&lt;br /&gt;out of like 9 pieces, i only like 3?&lt;br /&gt;OHMYY.&lt;br /&gt;hawaii doesn't seem to have any nice stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;today was boring?&lt;br /&gt;i seem to have forgotten what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;super short term memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need to do chem website!&lt;br /&gt;can't find a jelly skin.&lt;br /&gt;ohmyy.&lt;br /&gt;shall make a plain one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i can actually think properly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-4259817111921289779?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/4259817111921289779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=4259817111921289779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4259817111921289779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4259817111921289779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-amazed.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-6597176603730906759</id><published>2007-05-01T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T20:25:16.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RjckZe15t6I/AAAAAAAAADc/cQ-Sw2iKcvM/s1600-h/Piano_by_lost_black_hole.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RjckZe15t6I/AAAAAAAAADc/cQ-Sw2iKcvM/s400/Piano_by_lost_black_hole.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059552726568515490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone make a blogskin out of this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The piano sits before me in formal attire&lt;br /&gt;A black and white tux suits its purpose&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for me to press its keys&lt;br /&gt;And stir the guttural emotions it longs for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It waits for me, as it always will&lt;br /&gt;And cries its own melancholy melody&lt;br /&gt;That it created solely for me&lt;br /&gt;As its mascara runs down white keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear it sigh in relief from my touch&lt;br /&gt;As I glide my hand through the dust&lt;br /&gt;How long I have neglected it&lt;br /&gt;Its rusty hope creaks when I sit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gently lay my fingertips on ivory faces&lt;br /&gt;And it waits in baited breath&lt;br /&gt;Until I gently pat the lid and whisper&lt;br /&gt;“Not today”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I knew a piano once that made me smile,&lt;br /&gt;That conforted silence and silenced my thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;Bought movement to my fingers,&lt;br /&gt;An ivory caress that lingered a while.&lt;br /&gt;I was mostly alone but often complemented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I better than I was? The hours of practice&lt;br /&gt;seem to move me further away.&lt;br /&gt;Cursed to travel slower.&lt;br /&gt;The shiny, new, plastic grands that I always&lt;br /&gt;dreamed of are inhospitable.&lt;br /&gt;Uncarpeted and cold.&lt;br /&gt;Snarling at my mistakes,&lt;br /&gt;Feeding my nerves,&lt;br /&gt;Making my friends cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was not the piano's fault, it was mine.&lt;br /&gt;Get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were times when the piano was the&lt;br /&gt;only strength you had.&lt;br /&gt;Now it's making you weak.&lt;br /&gt;But you can't quit, you need your fix.&lt;br /&gt;Keep going, you must improve a bit.&lt;br /&gt;Find a scientist, ignorant to music.&lt;br /&gt;Or a child! They know nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Then you might impress the easily impressed.&lt;br /&gt;Will that make you happier?&lt;br /&gt;Now that you've experienced this?&lt;br /&gt;Wait and see. There's a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   You see a piano.&lt;br /&gt;You hit a key and out comes a note.&lt;br /&gt;A paper full of wild symbols and words&lt;br /&gt;Without any real meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see that piano.&lt;br /&gt;But not how you do.&lt;br /&gt;I see that paper full of wild symbols and words.&lt;br /&gt;But not how you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see that piano&lt;br /&gt;That piano is the extension of my soul&lt;br /&gt;Staring into this sea of black notes and white keys&lt;br /&gt;White paper and black keys&lt;br /&gt;My heart pours itself into these moving melodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And still i keep playing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my eyes are the window to my soul,&lt;br /&gt;Then this piano i see&lt;br /&gt;This piano is my soul's voice,&lt;br /&gt;Singing, shouting, screaming.&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the consonant tones,&lt;br /&gt;Through the heavy chords&lt;br /&gt;In these impromptus, and sonatas&lt;br /&gt;These Preludes and marzukas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And still i keep playing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hear these pieces&lt;br /&gt;Dripping with emotion,&lt;br /&gt;Blood, sweat, and tears.&lt;br /&gt;Beauty, stress, and anger.&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear it?&lt;br /&gt;Does it move you?&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel it?&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You thought that this was just an instrument of music,&lt;br /&gt;But its truly an instrument of my emotion..&lt;br /&gt;Anger, Sadness, Love, My Failures, My Hopes, My Dreams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may not hear what i hear,&lt;br /&gt;or feel what i feel...&lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't matter...&lt;br /&gt;Just understand that this is emotion and music, human thought and human creation..&lt;br /&gt;Together as one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And still i'll keep playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Your fingers rolled gracefully over the black and white&lt;br /&gt;Smoothing back the ruffled notes&lt;br /&gt;And caressing each key with a curled&lt;br /&gt;Precious fingertip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ears swam in the sounds&lt;br /&gt;Echoing from the glossy darkness&lt;br /&gt;and turning into a thousand colors&lt;br /&gt;That lit the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyelashes bent down&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate eyes staring off into nothing&lt;br /&gt;As the milky white keys&lt;br /&gt;Obeyed your every command.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly your lids began to close&lt;br /&gt;As I lay by your feet&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the ocean of perfect chords&lt;br /&gt;Pick me up with their waves&lt;br /&gt;And float me out farther away from Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soft sand made of silky pitches ran under my fingers&lt;br /&gt;And gentle rolls of soft tune swirled my hair&lt;br /&gt;As slowly your lips curved up and I could see the notes&lt;br /&gt;On your cherry lips.&lt;br /&gt;You licked them away&lt;br /&gt;And they carried up through the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gently you swayed&lt;br /&gt;Leaning closer to the string of black and white&lt;br /&gt;As if you could sink into it and disappear inside your world&lt;br /&gt;Of music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the last note died gently and&lt;br /&gt;Fell softly to the ground&lt;br /&gt;You turned the pages of sheet music inside of your head&lt;br /&gt;Closed your eyes once more&lt;br /&gt;And took me sailing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all from deviantart.&lt;br /&gt;they have great stuff there.&lt;br /&gt;gorgeous abstracts. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will play la campanella one day.&lt;br /&gt;one day, i shall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-6597176603730906759?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/6597176603730906759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=6597176603730906759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6597176603730906759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6597176603730906759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/someone-make-blogskin-out-of-this-piano.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RjckZe15t6I/AAAAAAAAADc/cQ-Sw2iKcvM/s72-c/Piano_by_lost_black_hole.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-6698232607201257289</id><published>2007-05-01T11:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T12:20:09.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel i've done this before.&lt;br /&gt;but oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOOSE 12 PEOPLE .&lt;br /&gt;1. kexin. lala!&lt;br /&gt;2. janabel lie.&lt;br /&gt;3. quinza.&lt;br /&gt;4. celine.&lt;br /&gt;5. valerie.&lt;br /&gt;6. guanteng.&lt;br /&gt;7. weijie.&lt;br /&gt;8. jeremy.&lt;br /&gt;9. mong.&lt;br /&gt;10. cheryl.basses.&lt;br /&gt;11. siewying!&lt;br /&gt;12. lorraine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever kissed number 7?&lt;br /&gt;A: no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What's the best memory you have of 9?&lt;br /&gt;A: HAMSTER. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When's the next time you're gonna see 4?&lt;br /&gt;A: band prac lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Is number 8 pretty?&lt;br /&gt;A: OHMYYY. HAHAHAHAHAHA. no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What was your first impression of number 10?&lt;br /&gt;A: uh. the person who talks to jacey during band?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How did you meet 3?&lt;br /&gt;A: band lah. just talked to her out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you seen 5 in the last month?&lt;br /&gt;A: yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you think 2 has a crush on you?&lt;br /&gt;A: HAHAHAHA. no. she has SOMEONE ELSE in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When was the last time you saw 12?&lt;br /&gt;A: uh yesterday. csm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever been to 1's house?&lt;br /&gt;A: yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Would you ever kiss 6?&lt;br /&gt;A: ewww. no? she's reserved for someone else. alot of someone else-s. HOR JANABEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When's the next time you'll see 10?&lt;br /&gt;A: band prac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you really close to 3?&lt;br /&gt;A: of course not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever been to the movies with 4?&lt;br /&gt;A: no. i dont even talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever gotten in trouble with 2?&lt;br /&gt;A: uh not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What do you and number 3 talk about the most?&lt;br /&gt;A: we don't talk. we suan each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Would you give number 5 a hug?&lt;br /&gt;A: if she grows taller. HAHA. yes. maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Would you like to spend more time with number 11?&lt;br /&gt;A: hmm, still have alot to discuss with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you in love with number 12?&lt;br /&gt;A: HAHAHAHHA. no? why should i be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When have you lied to number 11?&lt;br /&gt;A: no. just gave her vague answers :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you know a secret about number 8?&lt;br /&gt;A: no. its a known secret? haha. i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Describe the relationship between number 9 and number 5.&lt;br /&gt;A: OHMAN. mong and val. HAHAH. where shall i start. they're VERY close. :D of course there's more lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is the best thing about your friendship with number 4?&lt;br /&gt;A: ohmy. she's my junior. and that she listens to me. not like someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is the worst thing about number 1?&lt;br /&gt;A: kexin arh. the rubbishy stuff she says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever danced with number 7?&lt;br /&gt;A: no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How long have you known number 12?&lt;br /&gt;A: 3 months? okay i only know that she exists this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever been in a fight with number 8?&lt;br /&gt;A: HAHAHAHA. fight battle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Does number 9 have a boyfriend/girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;A: of course. its number 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever been a co-worker with number 6?&lt;br /&gt;A: no. i think the police will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever wanted to punch number 2 in the face?&lt;br /&gt;A: OF COURSE. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Has number 1 ever met your mother?&lt;br /&gt;A: uh i think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. How did you meet number 11?&lt;br /&gt;A: band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Did you ever accidentally physically hurt number 5?&lt;br /&gt;A: uh i hope not. DID I VALERIE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you live close to 7?&lt;br /&gt;A: i not even sure where he lives lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is number 2's favorite food?&lt;br /&gt;A: GUANTENG. :D i don't know. m and m's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What kind of car does number 12 have?&lt;br /&gt;A: she doesn't have a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you traveled anywhere with number 8?&lt;br /&gt;A: HAHA. no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: If you gave number 10 $100 dollars tonight, what would they spend it on?&lt;br /&gt;A: i seriously have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh myy. so hilarious. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;go try it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-6698232607201257289?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/6698232607201257289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=6698232607201257289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6698232607201257289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6698232607201257289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-feel-ive-done-this-before.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-6222361380708651072</id><published>2007-04-30T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T23:46:13.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>since i'm not that high anymore&lt;br /&gt;i shall blog properly.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just have one sentence.&lt;br /&gt;uncertainty is all we get from life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i miss my parents.&lt;br /&gt;this is the 3rd time this song has appeared here.&lt;br /&gt;i love it to bits.&lt;br /&gt;i guess it really shows how i feel now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ECECEC" id="radioblog_player_0" flashvars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fmcalger.free.fr%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FIl%20Divo%20-%20Mama.rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;" height="23" width="180"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mama"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;Mama thank you for who I am&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all the things I'm not&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for the words unsaid&lt;br /&gt;For the times&lt;br /&gt;I forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Mama remember all my life&lt;br /&gt;You showed me love,You sacrificed&lt;br /&gt;Think of those young and early days&lt;br /&gt;How I've changed&lt;br /&gt;along the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;And I know you believed&lt;br /&gt;And I know you had dreams&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry it took all this time to see&lt;br /&gt;That I am where I am because of your truth&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;Mama forgive the times you cried&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for not making right&lt;br /&gt;All of the storms I may have caused&lt;br /&gt;And I've been wrong&lt;br /&gt;Dry your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;And I know you believed&lt;br /&gt;And I know you had dreams&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry it took all this time to see&lt;br /&gt;That I am where I am because of your truth&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 4]&lt;br /&gt;Mama I hope this makes you smile&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're happy with my life&lt;br /&gt;At peace with every choice I made&lt;br /&gt;How I've changed&lt;br /&gt;Along the way&lt;br /&gt;And I know you believed in all of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;And I owe it all to you, Mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;i miss 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to learn to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\\\\\\\\\\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from jessica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Are you smiling?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When is the last time you met someone new?&lt;br /&gt;today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Truthfully, what is irritating you now?&lt;br /&gt;myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When did you last eat pizza?&lt;br /&gt;sec2 camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you have any friends who are famous?&lt;br /&gt;Dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Are you any good at poker?&lt;br /&gt;um, maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you like Monopoly?&lt;br /&gt;used to i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you want?&lt;br /&gt;i want someone to talk to. and a steinway grand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Are you tired?&lt;br /&gt;not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Last spoken words you heard?&lt;br /&gt;"dinner"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you know anyone named John?&lt;br /&gt;yes. john the git the chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. When is your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;13th nov. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Besides your bed, what is your favorite thing in your room?&lt;br /&gt;PHONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Pepsi... Coke.... Pepsi... Coke...?&lt;br /&gt;coke. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Have you ever thrown up?&lt;br /&gt;i think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What are you thinking about?&lt;br /&gt;my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Why are you doing this?&lt;br /&gt;cause i xiang bu tong. and i need to take my mind off those things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Is your computer a laptop?&lt;br /&gt;uh. no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Want to be a princess?&lt;br /&gt;no. not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you believe dreams come true?&lt;br /&gt;if they're realistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Last song you heard?&lt;br /&gt;mama- ildivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you like Batman?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Who is in the room with you?&lt;br /&gt;me i myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What was the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;Dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What is the closest item near you that is blue?&lt;br /&gt;speaker knob?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What instant messaging service do you use?&lt;br /&gt;MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What is your favorite pair of shoes?&lt;br /&gt;flops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. What do you wear more, jeans or sweatpants?&lt;br /&gt;uh. neither? i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What is the last movie watched?&lt;br /&gt;gone with the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What do you currently hear right now?&lt;br /&gt;total eclipse of the heart-westlife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Where's your favorite place to be?&lt;br /&gt;depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Where is your ipod?&lt;br /&gt;non existent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Where is your mom?&lt;br /&gt;in hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Where do you shop the most?&lt;br /&gt;uh heerens? far east?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Where did you get the shirt you're wearing?&lt;br /&gt;some OP thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Where was your default picture taken?&lt;br /&gt;dp? syf day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Why did you pick your background?&lt;br /&gt;cause i need a big space to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. When you meet the right person, do you fall fast?&lt;br /&gt;haven't gone thru that stage yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Have you ever talked about marriage with someone before?&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you want kids?&lt;br /&gt;don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. How many?&lt;br /&gt;don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Do you want someone you can't have?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Do you believe love at first sight exists?&lt;br /&gt;don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Do you believe in celebrating anniversaries?&lt;br /&gt;not really. its quite pointless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Do you believe that you can change someone?&lt;br /&gt;hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Do you have feelings for someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;yes. love, hate, disgust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-6222361380708651072?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/6222361380708651072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=6222361380708651072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6222361380708651072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6222361380708651072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/since-im-not-that-high-anymore-i-shall.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-8973731481945648451</id><published>2007-04-30T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T19:28:41.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was CSM.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;woke up late again.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't find all my stuff &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. rushed to school.&lt;br /&gt;apparently i was STILL earlier than LALA. :D&lt;br /&gt;oh myy, she's so slow. HAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;and apparently, val could see me but i couldn't see her.&lt;br /&gt;WOW. i think i'm blind.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i'm just being ostrich. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their nat anthem was SUPER weird pls.&lt;br /&gt;the tbones sound so happy with themselves.&lt;br /&gt;ohmyy.&lt;br /&gt;so ungrand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the pledge was SUPER fast.&lt;br /&gt;the guy like rushing for train.&lt;br /&gt;everyone at the ny side was laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so stoned around. &lt;br /&gt;OH YES, cheering was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;my voice is half gone lah.&lt;br /&gt;but OHMYY, our cheering is so much clearer and precise than hc's. :D&lt;br /&gt;its like that lah.&lt;br /&gt;chinese high-low and monotonous&lt;br /&gt;jc side- fighting within their own facs. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;nyside-SO UNITED :D&lt;br /&gt;yes we were zi highing :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and this hc guy sold us some drinks lah.&lt;br /&gt;ohmyy, i think he's SUPER pro.&lt;br /&gt;hcguy: i see that you have your wallets. would you like to buy anything.&lt;br /&gt;me: erm, how much?&lt;br /&gt;hcguy: very cheap. ONE DOLLAR ONLY. yes would you like greentea? no sugar de. very nice. chrysanthemum also.&lt;br /&gt;me and kexin:(stares with the amazed look)&lt;br /&gt;hcguy grabbed the money and ran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. ohmyy, in 20 sec he got 2 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;not like us, chorale night arh.&lt;br /&gt;5 min get like 2bucks.&lt;br /&gt;shld start learning from him.&lt;br /&gt;he just talked thruout the whole thing lah. =.=  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;we TRIED to get into chinese high.&lt;br /&gt;but apparently we can't.&lt;br /&gt;sorry kexin.&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha. i was being dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after that. TEACHER'S RACE.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy, freaking hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;when the baton was passed shyam, he ZOOM from last to first =.= wow.&lt;br /&gt;then all the hc ppl around were super amazed. heard some parts of their convo. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, so gay. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who's that.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who's that black guy arh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;h&lt;br /&gt;aiya they got shyam we sure die le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end they won lahh.&lt;br /&gt;we dropped baton.&lt;br /&gt;best lah.&lt;br /&gt;then yeopeili was WALKING to the last runner?&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy the whole teacher's relay is so =.=&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. chinese high won us for the first time in dont know how many years le.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then the hc people kena ostracized by us.&lt;br /&gt;although they're in their own territory.&lt;br /&gt;OH MY. ahaha. kexin and i were laughing over that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh!&lt;br /&gt;ny councilors use the walkietalkie.&lt;br /&gt;then hc council always must gather tgt to discuss.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;oh man&lt;br /&gt;they mutilated our cheer lah&lt;br /&gt;and they cheer the voice so low de.&lt;br /&gt;haha. lousy lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then after that.&lt;br /&gt;me and val went to ps and orchard.&lt;br /&gt;ate at ps.&lt;br /&gt;then walked ard yamaha and all the sports and shoe shops.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. val walked ard for like 5 hrs today and havent got her school shoes. wow.&lt;br /&gt;okay we spent like SUPER long in yamaha.&lt;br /&gt;they got display eupho le!&lt;br /&gt;ohmy, SO GORGEOUS! :D&lt;br /&gt;yes and the mouthpiece is FREAKING ex.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway.&lt;br /&gt;quin and cheryl came and bong us.&lt;br /&gt;or rather, DIPSY and cheryl :D&lt;br /&gt;hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to carrefour.&lt;br /&gt;val bought FBTs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then to ORCHARD. :D&lt;br /&gt;okay erm went to heeren's first.&lt;br /&gt;bought quite alot of stuff there.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;saw alot of ny people!&lt;br /&gt;OH YES.&lt;br /&gt;got this 3 hcjc guys.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, we think that they were STALKING us.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;apparently, in 2 hrs, we saw them like 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;in heeren's and in taka.&lt;br /&gt;yes so val went looking for her shoes again.&lt;br /&gt;then i was SUPER tired.&lt;br /&gt;as in my feet very sore lah.&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to go library.&lt;br /&gt;OHMY i saw birchwood at heeren's.&lt;br /&gt;I NEARLY DIED.&lt;br /&gt;thenn, i walked to the wrong escalator &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;val gets SCARED by those bags with the graphic faces on them.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAA.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so at taka, val continued her shoe hunt.&lt;br /&gt;she wanted the reebok ones.&lt;br /&gt;so when we saw the reebok sign,&lt;br /&gt;we like kan1 dao4 SHEN2.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha. in the end, still dont have.&lt;br /&gt;so we went library there.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't find sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went art friend.&lt;br /&gt;walked around for a while.&lt;br /&gt;ohman, why does everyone keeps staring at us. &lt;br /&gt;oh yes. we were talking talking lah.&lt;br /&gt;then we suddenly realised:&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOSH why are we at basement 1?&lt;br /&gt;then we went up again.&lt;br /&gt;ohmyy so diao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes and we did soemthing very dumb. i shall draw it out for u.     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RjXJHu15t5I/AAAAAAAAADU/j11pRcUx6W8/s1600-h/untitled120.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RjXJHu15t5I/AAAAAAAAADU/j11pRcUx6W8/s400/untitled120.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059170891090999186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the red colour is whr we came from.&lt;br /&gt;then the blue one was whr we were going.&lt;br /&gt;then the black line is whr we walked.&lt;br /&gt;OHMY we could have walked so much lesser can.&lt;br /&gt;so dumbb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then went to TLL.&lt;br /&gt;hmm wanted to eat ben and jerry's&lt;br /&gt;then very ex.&lt;br /&gt;so we stoned outside tll for half hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went home.&lt;br /&gt;and val went to tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;concludes the FUN csm :D&lt;br /&gt;ohman.&lt;br /&gt;this yr's csm is GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love cheering :D&lt;br /&gt;yay, i hit chai's head today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-8973731481945648451?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/8973731481945648451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=8973731481945648451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8973731481945648451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8973731481945648451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/today-was-csm.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RjXJHu15t5I/AAAAAAAAADU/j11pRcUx6W8/s72-c/untitled120.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-6327882008719940345</id><published>2007-04-29T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T16:45:07.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kexin's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LALA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;teletubbies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm, cause we were screaming at each other.&lt;br /&gt;then yeah. somehow.&lt;br /&gt;become teletubbies.&lt;br /&gt;SEC3 LE.&lt;br /&gt;yes i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still win her minesweeper! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RjQ31O15t4I/AAAAAAAAADM/ipdFOczCYV0/s1600-h/untitledMSN.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RjQ31O15t4I/AAAAAAAAADM/ipdFOczCYV0/s400/untitledMSN.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058729669100681090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at the score.&lt;br /&gt;me -26&lt;br /&gt;kexin-13.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow that convo wasn't saved.&lt;br /&gt;the convo in which we decided we were teletubbies :D&lt;br /&gt;rah. wanted to put it here :D&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;so tomorrow's csm.&lt;br /&gt;STONEEE.&lt;br /&gt;and yak lah.&lt;br /&gt;walk around. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joshua is a mean pig.&lt;br /&gt;sk is a even meaner pig.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yijiao the greater.&lt;br /&gt;I'M THE GREATEST.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, thanks sinkian. :D&lt;br /&gt;yeah. ALTHOUGH you're a pig.&lt;br /&gt;you helped &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt; alot &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and weijie also.&lt;br /&gt;thankyou. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dont know WHO &lt;/span&gt;for starting it arh.&lt;br /&gt;thanks arh. so nice of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO MAPLE.&lt;br /&gt;yet i know i shld prac piano.&lt;br /&gt;DAMMIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i want my life to be:&lt;br /&gt;band, school, piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what my life is:&lt;br /&gt;band, msn, maple,blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOSH.&lt;br /&gt;i havent prac piano for FOUR days le.&lt;br /&gt;die.&lt;br /&gt;and my SIAs are BLEAH.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall do something.&lt;br /&gt;this post is random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;piano exam is COMING!&lt;br /&gt;my life is over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-6327882008719940345?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/6327882008719940345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=6327882008719940345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6327882008719940345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6327882008719940345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-po-and-kexins-lala.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RjQ31O15t4I/AAAAAAAAADM/ipdFOczCYV0/s72-c/untitledMSN.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-8625317666353465151</id><published>2007-04-28T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T00:50:42.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; NOT&lt;/span&gt; to the HOD of math&lt;br /&gt;why does everyone think so surpasses me.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what.&lt;br /&gt;its a pity YOU don't understand us.&lt;br /&gt;its a pity YOU don't care about anyone else except those few.&lt;br /&gt;its a pity that i even KNOW you.&lt;br /&gt;its a pity you don't even try to understand us.&lt;br /&gt;its a pity you don't have any compassion.&lt;br /&gt;guess what. i don't need you to PITY us.&lt;br /&gt;we don't even WANT to care about you.&lt;br /&gt;you disgust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want the glory.&lt;br /&gt;its not glorious anyway.&lt;br /&gt;what makes you think so.&lt;br /&gt;and you think you're so pro, huh?&lt;br /&gt;get into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;you know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;and i know you will read this some how.&lt;br /&gt;i know you read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what?&lt;br /&gt;i don't care.&lt;br /&gt;i don't care if you freak out.&lt;br /&gt;i don't care what you will do to me.&lt;br /&gt;because there's not much you can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you want YOUR band.&lt;br /&gt;wow. believe it or not.&lt;br /&gt;you're NOT in a position to say that.&lt;br /&gt;and you'll never be.&lt;br /&gt;you know why.&lt;br /&gt;cause you're mean.&lt;br /&gt;and you show it.&lt;br /&gt;you have ZERO compassion.&lt;br /&gt;you don't even care about anyone except yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and actually,&lt;br /&gt;i don't care if you read this.&lt;br /&gt;and i know you will.&lt;br /&gt;just that you're too much of a coward to tag.&lt;br /&gt;so why do you even care to go around reading comments about people.&lt;br /&gt;when you will just do nothing,&lt;br /&gt;and become MORE mean.&lt;br /&gt;its not good for your health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you do realize you're killing yourself, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;and all your chances.&lt;br /&gt;because one of them may just see it and you'll be totally busted.&lt;br /&gt;so why don't you just be a nicer person.&lt;br /&gt;oh wait.&lt;br /&gt;you can't.&lt;br /&gt;cause you're just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't have to hide anymore.&lt;br /&gt;because we can all see through that mask you hide behind.&lt;br /&gt;that mask that screams: i'm such a nice person. tell me everything.&lt;br /&gt;who are you kidding.&lt;br /&gt;we may be a little bit insane.&lt;br /&gt;we may be a little bit slow.&lt;br /&gt;we may be a little bit blind.&lt;br /&gt;but we're not dumb.&lt;br /&gt;we can see through it.&lt;br /&gt;so stop pretending.&lt;br /&gt;cause this is the real world.&lt;br /&gt;trying to keep a "private" blog doesn't help.&lt;br /&gt;its the INTERNET.&lt;br /&gt;hello?&lt;br /&gt;you don't even bother to lock it.&lt;br /&gt;to put it frankly.&lt;br /&gt;you're dumb.&lt;br /&gt;and you still think you're smart to shout out everything you feel.&lt;br /&gt;its a health hazard to keep it all in.&lt;br /&gt;and sucking up doesn't help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; to the HOD of math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks arh.&lt;br /&gt;for putting us under the category that didn't get honours.&lt;br /&gt;thanks arh.&lt;br /&gt;u think its FREAKING easy to get honours.&lt;br /&gt;1/50 bands got honours.&lt;br /&gt;and with the LITTLE support u give us.&lt;br /&gt;honours is so easy hor.&lt;br /&gt;want some examples?&lt;br /&gt;certain PA groups make so much noise and you all dont complain.&lt;br /&gt;as for us, one clarinet PING one note.&lt;br /&gt;OHMYY the whole school gets headache.&lt;br /&gt;you regard us as PURE noise.&lt;br /&gt;you know what.&lt;br /&gt;i regard you as pure noise pollution too!&lt;br /&gt;now, dont we have something in common.&lt;br /&gt;oh and for glitters.&lt;br /&gt;band don't exist.&lt;br /&gt;bolero-modern dance.&lt;br /&gt;thanks arh.&lt;br /&gt;you all do realise bolero is a march, no?&lt;br /&gt;hmm, ny's never ending mission to bring down band.&lt;br /&gt;we don't get that many trips and what not.&lt;br /&gt;how nice.&lt;br /&gt;that's the GREAT AND ENCOURAGING nanyang girls high school admin for you.&lt;br /&gt;wow, i bet so many will want to come to nanyang now.&lt;br /&gt;i suppose you think band is a burden to the funds and what not.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, of course.&lt;br /&gt;i totally agree.&lt;br /&gt;because of the way you do things.&lt;br /&gt;everything's only half way there.&lt;br /&gt;minimal support.&lt;br /&gt;minimal prac time.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, you can say you give us national anthem.&lt;br /&gt;hur. it helps so much to be playing a lousy piece which is on automatic play when you're half awake. thanks arh.&lt;br /&gt;and bandees don't have feeling hor.&lt;br /&gt;so everyone else has feelings.&lt;br /&gt;you always teach us to make comparisons in IH.&lt;br /&gt;and we MUST have a fair base for comparison.&lt;br /&gt;now i apply it to real life situations, which you encourage.&lt;br /&gt;1/50 honours for band.&lt;br /&gt;now we're top 12.66666667% is singapore.&lt;br /&gt;honours is like 2%.&lt;br /&gt;so easy hor.&lt;br /&gt;uh okay strings is like toptopTOP or smth.&lt;br /&gt;but look at other CCAs,&lt;br /&gt;look at their percentage of honours.&lt;br /&gt;of course, you don't care.&lt;br /&gt;you only care about the funds,&lt;br /&gt;the school reputation.&lt;br /&gt;so we spoilt the honours streak.&lt;br /&gt;ostracize us.&lt;br /&gt;fine.&lt;br /&gt;you're the admin.&lt;br /&gt;you do what you want.&lt;br /&gt;we can't change anything.&lt;br /&gt;and you think we didn't fulfill our dreams when we got gold.&lt;br /&gt;wow. please lah.&lt;br /&gt;we got our platinum.&lt;br /&gt;and for your information,&lt;br /&gt;platinum in terms of jewellery is MORE expensive than gold.&lt;br /&gt;yes i think you should know that.&lt;br /&gt;after all you're the admin of NANYANG GIRLS HIGH SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; school, who encourages students to study, to perform, to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;excel in all areas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;wow, with all your encouragement, now we can excel.&lt;br /&gt;thanks arh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*the term "bandees" doesn't include some people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yups.&lt;br /&gt;i'm done ranting.&lt;br /&gt;i shall pretend that they doesn't exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't feel that bad now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-8625317666353465151?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/8625317666353465151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=8625317666353465151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8625317666353465151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8625317666353465151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-shall-rant-first_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-7057615839750195397</id><published>2007-04-28T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T15:33:34.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WONGWEIJIE.&lt;br /&gt;you made me die in maple&lt;br /&gt;TWICE.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARH.&lt;br /&gt;you die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah.&lt;br /&gt;i'd be 82% if i didn't die TWICE.&lt;br /&gt;so now i'm at 72%&lt;br /&gt;effectively i trained 2% from two and half hours.&lt;br /&gt;HOW PRO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways quiz. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. WHAT IS YOUR FULL NAME?&lt;br /&gt;zhangqianwen the greatEST. &lt;div class="RTE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What colour pants are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;black? fbts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="RTE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;james barnes 3rd symphont 4th mvt. tragic overture. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. ARE YOUR LEGS CROSSED?&lt;br /&gt;nope. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="RTE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU ATE?&lt;br /&gt;lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. IF YOU WERE A CRAYON WHAT COLOUR WOULD YOU BE?&lt;br /&gt;no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. HOW IS THE WEATHER RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;HOTTTTTTTTTT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. LAST PERSON YOU TAlKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;kexin! :D very long ago. my phone isn't for calling :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;br /&gt;uh face? height?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON WHO YOU GOT THIS FROM?&lt;br /&gt;yeah of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. HOW ARE YOU TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;pissed. MY 10% one hr of trng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="RTE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. FAVOURITE DRINK?&lt;br /&gt;apple aloe vera. SPRITE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. FAVOURITE ALCOHOLIC DRINK?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="RTE"&gt;mocktail bah. shirley temple. with alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE SPORT?&lt;br /&gt;swimming. miss it. ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. HAIR COLOUR?&lt;br /&gt;black?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. EYE COLOUR?&lt;br /&gt;black/brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="RTE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS?&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. SIBLINGS?&lt;br /&gt;1 bro. IRRITATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. FAVOURITE MONTH?&lt;br /&gt;november. MY BIRTHDAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. FAVOURITE FOOD?&lt;br /&gt;uh. hmm. dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED?&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOSH. i have no life. gone with the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. FAVOURITE DAY OF THE YEAR?&lt;br /&gt;my birthday! 13th nov :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. SATURDAY OR SUNDAY?&lt;br /&gt;saturday. sunday got sunday blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. ARE YOU TOO SHY TO ASK SOMEONE OUT?&lt;br /&gt;depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. DO YOU LIKE MARMITE?&lt;br /&gt;um whats that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. SUMMER OR WINTER?&lt;br /&gt;early AUTUMN.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="RTE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. HUGS OR KISSES?&lt;br /&gt;haha hugs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. CHOCOLATE OR VANILLA?&lt;br /&gt;chocolate! &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="RTE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. DO YOU WANT YOUR FRIENDS TO WRITE BACK?&lt;br /&gt;sure why not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Who's most LIKELY TO RESPOND?&lt;br /&gt;people who are bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="RTE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. WHO IS LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND?&lt;br /&gt;people who are busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. LIVING ARRANGEMENTS?&lt;br /&gt;in a room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. WHAT BOOKS ARE YOU READING?&lt;br /&gt;chemistry matters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. DID YOU WAKE UP BEFORE YOUR ALARM WENT OFF ?&lt;br /&gt;no. i didn't even set my alarm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. DO YOU MISS BIG BROTHER YET?&lt;br /&gt;not really. havent finish watching those on youtube :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. FAVOURITE SMELLS?&lt;br /&gt;FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. WHAT INSPIRES YOU?&lt;br /&gt;inspirational stuff. DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. BUTTERED, PLAIN, OR SALTED POPCORN?&lt;br /&gt;buttered and salted! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. FAVOURITE CRISPS?&lt;br /&gt;LAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. FAVOURITE CAR?&lt;br /&gt;don't really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. FAVOURITE FLOWER?&lt;br /&gt;those white roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. How MANY KEYS ON YOUR KEY RING?&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. CAN  YOU JUGGLE?&lt;br /&gt;uhh no. i'll drop EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. FAVOURITE DAY OF THE WEEK?&lt;br /&gt;saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. RED OR WHITE WINE?&lt;br /&gt;red. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. WHAT DID YOU DO FOR YOUR LAST BIRTHDAY?&lt;br /&gt;i was overseas. and my phone died on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. DO YOU OWN A DONOR CARD?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU THINK OF WHEN YOU WAKE UP IN THE MORNING?&lt;br /&gt;OHMY. its morning already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. WHAT ARE YOU DOING ONCE YOU HAVE FINISHED THIS?&lt;br /&gt;chem ws and uhhh, chem report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow 50 qns just like that.&lt;br /&gt;argh i'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-7057615839750195397?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/7057615839750195397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=7057615839750195397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7057615839750195397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7057615839750195397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/wongweijie.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-996850653608915079</id><published>2007-04-28T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T12:36:15.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>refer to &lt;a href="http://www.little--me.blogspot.com"&gt;kexin's blog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a dream,&lt;br /&gt;and you all slowly destroyed it, &lt;br /&gt;right in front of my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for both of you for the chocolates. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\\\\\\\\\\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit:&lt;br /&gt;i found this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;block quote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SINGAPORE — In a diabolical conspiracy, Singapore’s premier secondary school, Raffles Institution, has decided to retain the majority of this year’s Secondary 4 batch. This information has come as a shock to many parents, who protest that their sons’ education has been sacrificed in another of the school administration’s bad decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The knowledge of the conspiracy trickled down to the students via careless teacher-to-teacher conversations, and also their recent Philosophy test, in which more than 70% of the cohort failed. It was noted that the people who failed usually excelled in many other things and were “valuable assets to the school”, as one authoritative source was heard saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raffles Institution has decided to come clean about this conspiracy, seeing as it has already been revealed to the searching eyes of the national community. An inside source was quoted to be saying, “This is not going to be foolproof. There are people who fail tests only because they are stupid.” However, the percentage of valuable students captured by this conspiracy is expected to exceed 85%, in even the least optimistic estimates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Raffles Philosophy Course undertaken in the Raffles schools has a must-pass status: a student has to pass Philosophy (as well as English, Research Education, and Character &amp; Leadership Education) to be promoted to the next higher level. Thus, with this wave of fail grades being handed out, it is highly expected that most of this year’s Secondary 4 batch will fall victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A high authority in the administration, who wished to be identified only as Mr Koh, has said that this ties in perfectly with the school’s ongoing upgrades. Thus it is clear what the newly-cleared Administration Blocks are for. Mr Koh says, “We have been planning this for quite a while now. It was already known to the staff that the new upgrades were to house the Secondary 5 batch of 2008, widely acknowledged among us to be the best batch since Lee Kuan Yew’s own.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also unprecedented is the decision to do so, given that all retainees from previous years were assimilated into the Secondary 4 class they were assigned to. This can be explained away by the large number of students expected to stay back another year, placed at around 300.Raffles Institution is doing so to ensure it gains an advantage in academic and B-division sports competitions, in which it has not enjoyed its usual success as was expected. As to why such drastic measures were taken, none of those concerned in formulating this plan were quite clear about it. A Dr Leffrey Jee (one of the higher authorities) says, “We want to expand the knowledge base of our competing population.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, to appease parents, Raffles Institution will be teaching these Secondary 5s with the requisite A-level syllabi, such that they may go straight on to JC2 in 2009, having passed “the equivalent of a syllabus pitched at JC1 standard”. Students, however, are disgruntled, saying that this is cheapening their sense of progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school’s official press release on allowing the students to progress straight to JC2 states: “As teachers, we understand the need for students to have social lives. Allowing them to be with their RGS counterparts at JC2 will, we hope, foster a working relationship that they will be slightly discouraged from doing so at Secondary 5, with the physical separation of classes in the Bishan campus.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More news will be reported as information gradually becomes available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/block quote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i THINk its reliable.&lt;br /&gt;not confirmed,&lt;br /&gt;just WOW.&lt;br /&gt;its unimaginable.&lt;br /&gt;such extreme standards.&lt;br /&gt;but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO GO TO SYF WITH NYCB.&lt;br /&gt;i won't mind sec5 in nycb :D&lt;br /&gt;the ny uni is so much nicer than hcjc's anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-996850653608915079?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/996850653608915079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=996850653608915079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/996850653608915079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/996850653608915079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/refer-to-kexins-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-8733703175703063348</id><published>2007-04-27T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T22:25:55.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i shall rant first.&lt;br /&gt;you know what.&lt;br /&gt;its a pity YOU don't understand us.&lt;br /&gt;its a pity YOU don't care about anyone else except those few.&lt;br /&gt;its a pity that i even KNOW you.&lt;br /&gt;its a pity you don't even try to understand us.&lt;br /&gt;its a pity you don't have any compassion.&lt;br /&gt;guess what. i don't need you to PITY us.&lt;br /&gt;we don't even WANT to care about you.&lt;br /&gt;you disgust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want the glory.&lt;br /&gt;its not glorious anyway.&lt;br /&gt;what makes you think so.&lt;br /&gt;and you think you're so pro, huh?&lt;br /&gt;get into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;you know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;and i know you will read this some how.&lt;br /&gt;i know you read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what?&lt;br /&gt;i don't care.&lt;br /&gt;i don't care if you freak out.&lt;br /&gt;i don't care what you will do to me.&lt;br /&gt;because there's not much you can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to feel.&lt;br /&gt;besides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE BAND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;band prac was great.&lt;br /&gt;little fugue was HEAVEN to me.&lt;br /&gt;although i used to hate it HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;its cute luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheer up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;siewying&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;i know you can make it.&lt;br /&gt;yes. reason it out. you can de (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kexin! janabel! val!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't be pissed le!&lt;br /&gt;we'll show them what we're made of.&lt;br /&gt;we don't have to care about what they think.&lt;br /&gt;because they will never understand.&lt;br /&gt;and jan, don't zi high le lah. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cathigh lost to scgs.&lt;br /&gt;awwwwwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you all will never understand,&lt;br /&gt;because you're not from band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-8733703175703063348?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/8733703175703063348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=8733703175703063348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8733703175703063348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8733703175703063348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-shall-rant-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-4364621920784689859</id><published>2007-04-26T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T22:32:23.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was.&lt;br /&gt;disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;discovered alot of things which..&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many nights we prayed&lt;br /&gt;with no proof anyone could hear.&lt;br /&gt;In our hearts a hopeful song&lt;br /&gt;we barely understood.&lt;br /&gt;Now we are not afraid,&lt;br /&gt;although we know there's much to fear.&lt;br /&gt;We were moving mountains long before we knew we could&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;There can be miracles&lt;br /&gt;when you believe.&lt;br /&gt;Though hope is frail,&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to kill.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what miracles&lt;br /&gt;you can achieve?&lt;br /&gt;When you believe,&lt;br /&gt;somehow you will;&lt;br /&gt;you will when you believe.&lt;br /&gt;In this time of fear,&lt;br /&gt;though prayer so often prov'd in vain.&lt;br /&gt;Hope seems like the summer birds&lt;br /&gt;too swiftly flown away.&lt;br /&gt;Yet now I'm standing here&lt;br /&gt;with heart so full&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain.&lt;br /&gt;Seeking faith and speaking words&lt;br /&gt;I'd never thought I'd say;&lt;br /&gt;There can be miracles&lt;br /&gt;when you believe.&lt;br /&gt;Though hope is frail,&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to kill.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what miracles&lt;br /&gt;you can achieve?&lt;br /&gt;When you believe,&lt;br /&gt;somehow you will;&lt;br /&gt;you will when you believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to believe right now.&lt;br /&gt;i think i love band.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-4364621920784689859?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4364621920784689859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4364621920784689859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-4209344641269994788</id><published>2007-04-25T21:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T22:10:20.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>play this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gamefudge.com/The-Impossible-Quiz"&gt;http://www.gamefudge.com/The-Impossible-Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i'm stuck at &lt;s&gt;&lt;span&gt;64&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;84 &lt;/span&gt;now. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;WITH THE EXCEPTION OF GUANTENG AND JANABEL.&lt;br /&gt;if u can get past that, u're a genius :D&lt;br /&gt;heh sinkian. I'M AT 84 hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go play!&lt;br /&gt;i know kexin can't make it :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-4209344641269994788?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/4209344641269994788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=4209344641269994788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4209344641269994788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4209344641269994788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/play-this-httpwww_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-7329424770398384567</id><published>2007-04-25T16:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T17:02:49.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;congrats &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NY CHOIR&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HONOURS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;now ny on gold/gwh streak le.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;today took chem and ih.&lt;br /&gt;quite easy what.&lt;br /&gt;as in IH alot of people say can't finish.&lt;br /&gt;i had 10min left.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;its easy luh.&lt;br /&gt;but i kinda forgot to cross reference. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;fail le lah.&lt;br /&gt;can't use correction tape lor.&lt;br /&gt;haha, not like i had any left after chem. &gt;.&lt; style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TESTS ARE OVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ha&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, make JELLY!&lt;br /&gt;for chem.&lt;br /&gt;rah.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, i realised my cam is MISSING.&lt;br /&gt;ohmyy.&lt;br /&gt;how arh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;had this gothic presentation.&lt;br /&gt;OHMY so cool.&lt;br /&gt;goth is so different from what it is today.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, just that the idea guys dressing up as girls is sightly disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, had chem too!&lt;br /&gt;during chem, mrK made us eat PICKLES.&lt;br /&gt;okay i didn't eat them.&lt;br /&gt;but apparently our class loves it.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;some do.&lt;br /&gt;some dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished watching gua sha today.&lt;br /&gt; hmmm.&lt;br /&gt; nice movie bah.&lt;br /&gt; just that i need to write a compo on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRCs were crying.&lt;br /&gt;ohmann, they miss china i guess.&lt;br /&gt;what does it feel like to be away from ur family and home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, i just feel i'm so sheltered.&lt;br /&gt;hearing the stuff that some people go thru is like OHMY.&lt;br /&gt;not people in sri lanka lah. =.=&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it.&lt;br /&gt;i've never been caned.&lt;br /&gt;i've never been scolded much.&lt;br /&gt;i should be thankful for what i have.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;but yet i want MORE AND MORE.&lt;br /&gt;honours, $kaching$, grandpiano, g8 distinction and lots more.&lt;br /&gt;i know i have to work for stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel that i dont work for it, and yet i get it.&lt;br /&gt;people who work for it, dont get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, thanks siewying for cheering me up. :D&lt;br /&gt;good luck playing for swsy :D&lt;br /&gt;and thanks kexin for talking/listening.&lt;br /&gt;i really want it alot now.&lt;br /&gt;more and more.&lt;br /&gt;shan't rant about it here.&lt;br /&gt;don't want to discriminate people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont feel like blogging today.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, lousy mood bah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-7329424770398384567?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/7329424770398384567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=7329424770398384567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7329424770398384567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7329424770398384567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/congrats-ny-choir-honours_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-2462088343798539258</id><published>2007-04-24T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T22:57:29.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ARE YOU A DA JIEJIE OR XIAO MEIMEI? xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;START : WHICH TYPE OF CLOTHES DO YOU NORMALLY WEAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. romantic and cute, dress or western style. [START FROM Q1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. relaxed, fitting shorts [START FROM Q2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;C. cool and shuai, jeans [START FROM Q3]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;D. hot mini skirt [START FROM Q4]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q1. WHICH OF THESE TWO SENTENCES WILL MAKE YOU FEEL VERY HAPPY IF A GUY PRAISES YOU WITH IT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. "you are very beautiful!" [GO TO Q5]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. "why are you so cute ah? " [GO TO Q6]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q2. HAVE YOU EVER TAKEN UP ANY POSITIONS IN YOUR CLASS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. yes, or more than once. [GO TO Q5]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. no. [GO TO Q7]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q3. IF YOU HAVE A CRUSH, YOUR ACTIONS WOULD MOST LIKELY BE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. go up to him and tell him[GO TO Q6]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. quietly wait for him to tell you he likes you[GO TO Q8]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q4. IN YOUR IMAGINATIONS, YOUR LIFE AFTER MARRIAGE WOULD BE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. housewife, take care to needs of family[GO TO Q8]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. career woman, juggle between family and work[GO TO Q7]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q5. IF YOU WANT TO BUY SOMETHING THAT YOU EYED, WHAT WOULD YOU DO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. hint to parents and try to be very guai, hoping they would buy it for you[GO TO Q10]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. save up and buy [GO TO Q9]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q6. WHEN YOU HAVE PROBLEMS, YOU...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. find a friend or family member to complain to[GO TO Q11]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. bottle up, keep to urself, hoping you would work it out yourself[GO TO Q9]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q7. WHEN YOU HAVE A HEATED ARGUMENT WITH A FRIEND, THE SITUATION WOULD NORMALLY BE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. you would be the first to drop tears[GO TO Q10]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. scream and insist your way and reasonings, you are not wrong after all.[GO TO Q12]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q8. WHEN YOU GO OUT WITH YOUR FRIEND, YOU ARE NORMALLY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. late and have to ask ur friends to wait for you[GO TO Q12]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. early or most of the time on time[GO TO Q11]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q9. WHAT WOULD YOU NORMALLY DO WHEN YOU SEE A SCENE THAT IS TOUCHING WHEN WATCHING TV SERIALS OR MOVIES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. cry very easily and show your feelings[GO TO Q14]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. bear with the urge and try not to present your feelings[GO TO Q13]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q10. WHEN YOU ARE TAKING PICTURES WITH FRIENDS OF THE OPPOSITE SEX, YOU NORMALLY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. stand very close to them[GO TO Q15]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. stand very far away[GO TO Q13]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q11. WHEN YOU HAVE TO SAY A LIE, YOU NORMALLY ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. think of a good lie, then say it without any hitch[GO TO Q15]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. make others suspicious because u stutter, afraid that you might be found out.[GO TO Q14]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q12. THERE IS A TYPHOON AND YOU ARE ALONE AT HOME. SUDDENLY, THERE'S A BLACKOUT, YOU WOULD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. be calm, find a candle or torch and patiently wait for the electricity to recover.[GO TO Q15]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. be frantic, think of scary things and scare yourself. [GO TO Q16]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q13. SOMEONE YOU DISLIKE ASKS A FAVOUR OF YOU, YOU WOULD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. still help him if its in your ability[YOU ARE A TYPE]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. reject, why should you help when you dislike him?[YOU ARE B TYPE]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q14. YOUR HABIT WITH YOUR STATIONERIES..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. although its old and you've been using it for very long, you cant bear to throw it. [YOU ARE B TYPE]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. replace it the moment you have something new and interesing. [YOU ARE TYPE C]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q15. WHEN YOU HAVE TO DO WORK YOU LIKE AND WORK YOU DISLIKE, YOU WOULD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. finish the work you dislike first, then do the ones you like happily. [YOU ARE TYPE C]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. finish the work you like first, then drag and slowly do the ones you dislike. [YOU ARE TYPE D]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q16. THE STYLE AND COLOUR TYPES OF YOUR ROOM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A. clearly of a certain style and theme, eg.cuteness or romantic styles. [YOU ARE TYPE E]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B. have different styles and themes, a mixture, looks messy. [YOU ARE TYPE D]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ANSWERS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;TYPE A&lt;br /&gt;-Example: MakikoEsumi&lt;br /&gt;-DAJIEJIE LIKENESS: *****&lt;br /&gt;-XIAOMEIMEI LIKENESS:*&lt;br /&gt;You belong to the type that cannot bear to see others suffer. In the eyes of others, you are a respectable jiejie-like person. No matter boy or girl, both respect you and trust you a lot. You are very generous, and do not like to argue, thus is quite lovable by others.&lt;br /&gt;YOUR PRINCE: Guys who goes out with you normally need to have the same passion as you, because only when he becomes a hero like you, your relationship will become more strong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;TYPE B&lt;br /&gt;-Example: Nanako Matsushima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-DAJIEJIE LIKENESS: ****&lt;br /&gt;-XIAOMEIMEI LIKENESS:**&lt;br /&gt;Guys are most attracted to your fresh and smart da jiejie attitude. It allows guys to more easily present themselves to you in a truthful manner, and not try to cover up their shortcomings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;YOUR PRINCE: Guys who sometimes present their weak self would definitely need a girlfriend like you! Normally, once those guys meet you, they will uncontrollably be deeply attracted to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;TYPE C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-Example: Ella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-DAJIEJIE LIKENESS: ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;XIAOMEIMEI LIKENESS:***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You like to build relationships with the guys, so that you can do what he can do, and not deeply rely on him just because you are a girl. Your independent character reveals a strong sense of confidence and charm. This is also what attracts them to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;YOUR PRINCE: Your relationship with your boyfriend normally starts from friends. you treat each other like brothers, can do a lot of things together and get along well. Under these circumstances, you slowly become a pair of lovers in the eyes of others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;TYPE D&lt;br /&gt;-Example: Moon Geun Young&lt;br /&gt;-DAJIEJIE LIKENESS: **&lt;br /&gt;XIAOMEIMEI LIKENESS:****&lt;br /&gt;You normally present a truthful self to your friends, not like some who do not speak truefully from the heart. Your gentle and kind self causes a guy to be touched and makes him wants to protect you uncontrollably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;YOUR PRINCE: Guys with sensible minds suits you the best. Your relationship is stable, gentle and boring. Although it is not as passionate, always remember that a stable relationship can always last long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;TYPE E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-Example: Rainie Yang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-DAJIEJIE LIKENESS: *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;XIAOMEIMEI LIKENESS:*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You are quite pure and innocent and presents your moods on your face, without hiding. You need a lot of people's guidance and protection, you like to "sa jiao" Sometimes, you would seem unreasonable, but most of the time, you are innocent and lovable by others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;YOUR PRINCE: Guys with hero-like qualities suit you the best. He likes to protect and take care of others, thus both of you can fit perfectly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-2462088343798539258?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/2462088343798539258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=2462088343798539258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2462088343798539258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2462088343798539258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/are-you-da-jiejie-or-xiao-meimei-xd.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-7029232752243092568</id><published>2007-04-24T20:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T22:42:39.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello world!&lt;br /&gt;played xbox again today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was FUNNIER than fri's.&lt;br /&gt;hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after school went to accent to get flute.&lt;br /&gt;then went to coro to eat!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;still love the lemon chicken.&lt;br /&gt;alot.&lt;br /&gt;and chocolate bubble tea with pearls is HEAVEN.&lt;br /&gt;okay i was hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to SAC.&lt;br /&gt;for xbox!&lt;br /&gt;ohmy, jessica brought her own controller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after signing in, we CHOING to the xbox room.&lt;br /&gt;and we found that the whole glass door was covered by pillows and beanbags.&lt;br /&gt;OHMY, we dont dare open the door.&lt;br /&gt;later everything FALL on us.&lt;br /&gt;so being the lousy people we are.&lt;br /&gt;we asked our dear junior to chase them OUT.&lt;br /&gt;erm yeah.&lt;br /&gt;then we played the same game&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i rmb in the beginning, kexin ALWAYS but infront of jessica and me when we were banging the railing.&lt;br /&gt;then in the end she also bang.&lt;br /&gt;sun3 ren1 bu4 li4 ji1&lt;br /&gt;HUR.&lt;br /&gt;so anyways&lt;br /&gt;I WON ONCE.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;then i consistent 2nd.&lt;br /&gt;kexin consistent last lah.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;we played some other skating game.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i lost miserably.&lt;br /&gt;cause half the time i go wrong way.&lt;br /&gt;kexin was like lap 3/3 and infront of me.&lt;br /&gt;i was lap2/3 behind her.&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;xbox is fun.&lt;br /&gt;screamed alot.&lt;br /&gt;cause the car thing.&lt;br /&gt;we always cut each other.&lt;br /&gt;except kexin lah.&lt;br /&gt;she too far behind, cannot cut already :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to band room after that.&lt;br /&gt;stonned ard for a while.&lt;br /&gt;haha kexin and i were doing smth retard.&lt;br /&gt;shan't say.&lt;br /&gt;cause its dumb :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i show u something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;i want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i want to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i  want to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i   want  to  be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;i  want  to  be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i  want  to  be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i  want  to  be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;so anti climax :D&lt;br /&gt;so fun.&lt;br /&gt;don't be leng3 diao1 by it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting back math and physics soon.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's chem and difficult IH.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kexin makes me worried.&lt;br /&gt;i'm scared&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-7029232752243092568?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7029232752243092568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7029232752243092568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-earth-played-xbox-again-today_2498.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-2536148592560623049</id><published>2007-04-23T09:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T18:12:52.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh&lt;br /&gt;since someone complained that the "if you hate me, press the red button on the top right hand corner of your screen.thankyou." thing is dumb. i shall remove it.&lt;br /&gt;and VOILA.&lt;br /&gt;u dont see it there anymore. AHA.&lt;br /&gt;i bet u didn't notice that before you read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weijie set me thinking last night.&lt;br /&gt;or rather midnight.&lt;br /&gt;i realized each person has alot alot of sides to them.&lt;br /&gt;and no one actually see everything.&lt;br /&gt;okay ALMOST no one.&lt;br /&gt;i suppose human beings are complex creatures,&lt;br /&gt;although scientifically we are like carbon based.&lt;br /&gt;so in theory when we walk past a plant in sunlight,&lt;br /&gt;we'll get SUCKED AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;cause carbon dioxide + sunlight and what not = photosynthesis and glucose?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. i dont take bio.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. that was something out of my memory i guess.&lt;br /&gt;and i suppose, kexin is pissed/tired for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;not so hyper today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in lit now.&lt;br /&gt;"preparing" a presentation. hah. i'm blogging :D&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i learnt alot about glosz last wkend.&lt;br /&gt;and i realised that i havent done anyhw at all.&lt;br /&gt;ohmy i'm dead.&lt;br /&gt;for chem and IH test too.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\\\\\\\\\\\\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blogger ate up part of my post. :(&lt;br /&gt;and i'm lazy to type it out again.&lt;br /&gt;this is what is left of a VERY LONG PART:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEED&lt;/span&gt; to do hw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just got the phantom soundtrack!&lt;br /&gt;thanks mitchell :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVES TO &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PHANTOM OF THE OPERA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i detest rainy days. RAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-2536148592560623049?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/2536148592560623049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=2536148592560623049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2536148592560623049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2536148592560623049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/heh-since-someone-complained-that-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-2835104044468546537</id><published>2007-04-21T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T12:26:27.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i shall blog about what happened yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was boring.&lt;br /&gt;after school was FUN. haha.&lt;br /&gt;ard 3 kexin and i went to CORO.&lt;br /&gt;then we changed money and hung around golden rooster.&lt;br /&gt;haha, super scared of hci people, so we were PARANOID.&lt;br /&gt;super hilarious lah.&lt;br /&gt;then kexin told me alot of funny stuff.&lt;br /&gt;which i shall not disclose.&lt;br /&gt;then we called jessica and asked her to come find us.&lt;br /&gt;so we stoned around for about 10min more and went to ACCENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't expect accent to be like that.&lt;br /&gt;haha, thought its GRAND and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;glass walls and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA their polishing cloth is CHEAP.&lt;br /&gt;super cheap can.&lt;br /&gt;$7.20&lt;br /&gt;i thought like 20 plus.&lt;br /&gt;kexin was being paranoid again.&lt;br /&gt;and complaining lah.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway we went back to school.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA this is the best part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to SAC.&lt;br /&gt;only got 4 sec2s and us lei.&lt;br /&gt;then we CHOING to the XBOX haha.&lt;br /&gt;then room there only got 2 bean bag.&lt;br /&gt;me and kexin promptly JUMPED on it.&lt;br /&gt;rather, INTO it.&lt;br /&gt;it sinks.&lt;br /&gt;so jessica was being nice and was setting up the xbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jessica: oie i want the beanbag too!&lt;br /&gt;me: heh set up the xbox lah.&lt;br /&gt;kexin: haiyo. talk only. never do anything. although i'm not doing anything too.&lt;br /&gt;jessica: i think its done.&lt;br /&gt;-SILENCE-&lt;br /&gt;me: erm, you can press the PLAY button now.&lt;br /&gt;jessica: there's no play button.&lt;br /&gt;me: =.= then how.&lt;br /&gt;so after that we spent like 20 min figuring out how to get it to work.&lt;br /&gt;HA i did it in the end. so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;then we played some racing game.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, i beat jessica!&lt;br /&gt;yay and kexin lah.&lt;br /&gt;although kexin won me twice.&lt;br /&gt;but she won me by like 2 secs or smth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH i rmb, kexin was going to finish the 5th lap and win alr.&lt;br /&gt;then she was turning circles around the finishing line HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't go in the right direction.&lt;br /&gt;and i was catching up with her lah.&lt;br /&gt;therefore, i only lost by 2 secs. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kexin always leave bits of the car on the road. (:&lt;br /&gt;i dont.&lt;br /&gt;she finished with like half a car lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH we were making so much noise that the sec2 incharge come and scold us.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. we just heck about her lah.&lt;br /&gt;so in the end we overshot time by like 20 min or smth.&lt;br /&gt;yes cause that route was freaking difficult.&lt;br /&gt;some washington DC thing lah.&lt;br /&gt;i chose it and i was killing myself by choosing it. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man, i love SAC.&lt;br /&gt;xbox!&lt;br /&gt;shall go and play xbox on tue again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those who asked me for the hcimb recording,&lt;br /&gt;sorry i can't send it to you all. sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-2835104044468546537?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/2835104044468546537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=2835104044468546537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2835104044468546537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2835104044468546537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-shall-blog-about-what-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-1858723095196196869</id><published>2007-04-20T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T09:58:28.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm&lt;br /&gt;i really need to work on my piano basics.&lt;br /&gt;i have 2-3 months to correct that lousy left hand.&lt;br /&gt;i want my distinction.&lt;br /&gt;i know its not possible.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall settle for a merit.&lt;br /&gt;hope i don't fail or just pass.&lt;br /&gt;if i retake i want my distinction.&lt;br /&gt;just that i don't know how to tell my teacher that i want to retake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i failed my lit today.&lt;br /&gt;part (a) still okay.&lt;br /&gt;then part (b) i wrote absolute crap.&lt;br /&gt;what sympathy and something i can't remember, i only rmb it sounds chim :D&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;i failed my LA.&lt;br /&gt;wasn't expecting it at all.&lt;br /&gt;okay. just hope i pass math and physics.&lt;br /&gt;physics is SUPER difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will pay for what you have done.&lt;br /&gt;you shall not speak like that ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to blog about more interesting stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sometimes i think i fail too much and too often to care.&lt;br /&gt;somehow, it doesn't matter to me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i still want it fair.&lt;br /&gt;i know crying doesn't help anyone, it doesn't change anything.&lt;/span&gt;&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/14098086-1858723095196196869?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/1858723095196196869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=1858723095196196869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1858723095196196869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1858723095196196869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/hmm-i-really-need-to-work-on-my-piano.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-5162372907886480716</id><published>2007-04-19T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T21:35:15.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i want it fair.&lt;br /&gt;i want to cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-5162372907886480716?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/5162372907886480716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=5162372907886480716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/5162372907886480716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/5162372907886480716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-want-it-fair.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-7539948262690686867</id><published>2007-04-18T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T16:13:31.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAH.&lt;br /&gt;the lousy thing just closed by itself. OMG.&lt;br /&gt;retype again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my wk so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday: daydream about playing la campanella. watched RI syf.&lt;br /&gt;tue: FAILED PHYSICS. i think. quite horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall blog about tday in detail.&lt;br /&gt;had math test.&lt;br /&gt;sure fail.&lt;br /&gt;at most i get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50&lt;/span&gt;(total) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- 16&lt;/span&gt;(left blank) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- 4&lt;/span&gt;(lousy alpha question) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;(part of qn 6) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;= 27&lt;br /&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i'm dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay during lunch.&lt;br /&gt;fought with kexin for 15 min over my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(me typing very peacefully)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(kexin snatchs my phone and reads my inbox)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kexin: WHO'S THAT AH.&lt;br /&gt;me: ... return lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(so it went on like that for about 10min.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we got more and more frustrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: return lah.&lt;br /&gt;kexin: CANNOT. u tell me who it is first.&lt;br /&gt;me: ...whats wrong with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fighting continues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;me: hmm, u ask me 3 yes/no qn then i answer le u return.&lt;br /&gt;kexin: what yes/no qn.&lt;br /&gt;me: u ask me qn then i answer yes or no.&lt;br /&gt;kexin: orh. (asks ONE qn.)&lt;br /&gt;me: (answers)&lt;br /&gt;kexin: heh, open end hor.&lt;br /&gt;me: CANNOT LAH. 2 more qn then u return my phone. with cover, battery, sim card, EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;kexin: HAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay its quite retard.&lt;br /&gt;i nothing to do now.&lt;br /&gt;tmr no test.&lt;br /&gt;dont feel like mugging for lit test on friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall put smth here.&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Singlish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, here is my passport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Narh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Where do I go to collect my luggage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Take bag go where, ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;You mean chewing gum is prohibited in Singapore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Gum cannot, meh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I ' m being fined? Oh dear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Kena saman? Die, lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;What shall we have for dinner this evening?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tonight eat what, ah? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I'm open to suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Anything also can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Do you have a reservation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;You early-early call, not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yes, it's reserved under the name "Tan".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;My name "Tan"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Please wait a moment while we attend to your table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Your name ‘Tan’, so you 'Tan' here awhile, can?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This way to your table, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;What would you recommend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Here got what, ah? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Our speciality is fine European haute cuisine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ang mor makan, lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Would you recommend this dish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;This dish how, ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best lah.&lt;br /&gt;i'm all for SINGLISH. haha.&lt;br /&gt;although i don't use it MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;yes i blog using alot of 'lah', 'lei', 'lor' and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;i know that very well.&lt;br /&gt;heh. not like SOMEONE, use singlish until i can't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LA CAMPANELLA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;LAH&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/14098086-7539948262690686867?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/7539948262690686867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=7539948262690686867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7539948262690686867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7539948262690686867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/rah.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-8871106953805845396</id><published>2007-04-16T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T18:32:37.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY ha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm truly sorry jo.&lt;br /&gt;yeahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;sorry yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks ignatius. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;trouble you again for tics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congrats SJI :D&lt;br /&gt;yups, although you all aim for gold but got silver,&lt;br /&gt;must zhen xi the experience, be proud of sjimb :D&lt;br /&gt;can't cry! ha.&lt;br /&gt;hope you'll are having a gd time at kap :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to blog bahhh&lt;br /&gt;rimb sounded like a highsilver/gold.&lt;br /&gt;their conductor looked QUITE okay after they were done haha.&lt;br /&gt;they improved from the exchange la.&lt;br /&gt;i thought their sunrise could have been better though.&lt;br /&gt;got squeak.&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;and then the ocean glows was NICE.&lt;br /&gt;the flutter was GREATS.&lt;br /&gt;can hear lah. tp and tbone flutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;hope they get what they want.&lt;br /&gt;i think, david changed alot.&lt;br /&gt;and we were msging each other when we were 10m apart HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;super hilarious and waste sms :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then band before RIMB was HAHAHA. super funny the band uni.&lt;br /&gt;look a bit like njc.&lt;br /&gt;da hong bao. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, news update.&lt;br /&gt;RIMB got GOLD.&lt;br /&gt;mytian.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i shan't be mean here. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;i really want my top 10 though.&lt;br /&gt;grooviest band!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still think hcimbandits are nice people&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-8871106953805845396?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/8871106953805845396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=8871106953805845396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8871106953805845396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/8871106953805845396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/okay-ha.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-5805481110340065440</id><published>2007-04-15T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T12:55:24.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WAH so many people read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;i must be careful what i blog from now on.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;tag replies. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chai_&lt;/strong&gt;i think so too. did u bang into the SCH door? HAHA. kexin did :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;peisan_&lt;/strong&gt;hellohello. very long never talk to you le. :D i think so too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cheryl_&lt;/strong&gt;ha, you're old. hoho i think so too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sabrina_&lt;/strong&gt;i feel mean too &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guanteng_&lt;/strong&gt;mean poke lah. shuang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;li en_&lt;/strong&gt;haha. hello. u blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sm_&lt;/strong&gt;ha i shall assume you're shimin. er thanks (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;junqi_&lt;/strong&gt;hello! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quin_&lt;/strong&gt;hello :D cheryl is old YES. ye olde cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chingying_&lt;/strong&gt;hellohello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ziyan_&lt;/strong&gt;what a lousy quiz lah. yes yes. GWH! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;peisan_&lt;/strong&gt;whatwhat? TELL ME! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay from ziyan.&lt;br /&gt;who tagged me.&lt;br /&gt;"This is what you are supposed to do - cut and paste if you decide to participate in the tagging game.. People who get tagged need to write in a blog of their own 6 weird things about themselves as well as state the rules clearly. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. After you do that, leave them each a comment letting them know you tagged them and to read your blog.”&lt;br /&gt;1) i think that doing nothing is more important than doing homework.&lt;br /&gt;2) i'm a paranoidist. its true.&lt;br /&gt;3) i change blogskins SUPER fast. at least during hols.&lt;br /&gt;4) my margin of "nice" is too wide.&lt;br /&gt;5) i think i'm weird. okay i am.&lt;br /&gt;6) i think i'm too nice to do this. its true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tag!&lt;br /&gt;1)val&lt;br /&gt;2)peisan&lt;br /&gt;3)SARAH :D&lt;br /&gt;4)chai.&lt;br /&gt;5)ws.&lt;br /&gt;6) shld i tag ziyan back YES I SHLD HAHA, ziyan :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-5805481110340065440?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/5805481110340065440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=5805481110340065440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/5805481110340065440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/5805481110340065440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/wah-so-many-people-read-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-2058548966250985178</id><published>2007-04-14T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T20:40:12.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>new skin.&lt;br /&gt;i really have nothing to do except hw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;koped from ziyan&lt;br /&gt;[ABOUT YOU...]&lt;br /&gt;I WANT: to go for band.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE: not going for band.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS: band.&lt;br /&gt;I HEAR: JERICHO!&lt;br /&gt;I REGRET: not pracing piano for 1 hr everyday. so that i would have passed g8 with at least a merit now instead of being stuck at a PATHETIC GRADE 8 omg.&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE: my eupho(: peanute.&lt;br /&gt;I DANCE: i dont.&lt;br /&gt;I SING: jericho and safari&lt;br /&gt;I SHOULD: be studying for maths and phys, doing chinese compo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[WHEN YOU SEE THIS NAME YOU THINK OF...]&lt;br /&gt;RYAN: the guy in american idol&lt;br /&gt;DOUG: american idol?&lt;br /&gt;JOHN: HAHA, john the GIT.&lt;br /&gt;SCOTT: virtaul hogwarts. omg i miss rps.&lt;br /&gt;KENNY: some hc person&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;[IN THE LAST FEW DAYS, HAVE YOU...]&lt;br /&gt;CRIED: yeah. 11april. and just now.&lt;br /&gt;HELPED SOMEONE: i think so?&lt;br /&gt;GOTTEN SICK: oh i'm halfway terminal.&lt;br /&gt;GONE OUT TO THE MOVIES: no.&lt;br /&gt;GONE OUT FOR DINNER: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;SAID "I LOVE YOU": yeah.&lt;br /&gt;WRITTEN A REAL LETTER: nope.&lt;br /&gt;WRITTEN IN A JOURNAL: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[WOULD YOU EVER...]&lt;br /&gt;EAT A BUG: not on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;BUNGEE JUMP: OBS?&lt;br /&gt;REVERSE SLIDE: whats that.&lt;br /&gt;KILL SOMEONE: KEXIN! haha, no lah.&lt;br /&gt;WALK ON HOT COALS: nope. eh maybe yes. they say we can in empoweru. I MISS EMPOWERU.&lt;br /&gt;GO OUT TO EAT WITH A COMPLETE STRANGER: nope.&lt;br /&gt;GO OUT WITH SOMEONE FOR THEIR REPUTATION: hopefully not.&lt;br /&gt;BE A VEGETARIAN: i'll die.&lt;br /&gt;PURPOSELY HURT SOMEONE: maybe i already have.&lt;br /&gt;RUN A RED LIGHT: of course, with my blindness and blurness.&lt;br /&gt;DYE YOUR HAIR BLUE: cool, but no.&lt;br /&gt;MAKE SOMEONE CRY: jericho? yes i already did.&lt;br /&gt;STAY UP ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT: definitely.new yr and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[THE LAST PERSON WHO...]&lt;br /&gt;SLEPT ON THE SAME BED WITH YOU: haha. i shan't say.&lt;br /&gt;SAW YOU CRY: some seniors.&lt;br /&gt;YOU SAW CRY: bandees on wed.&lt;br /&gt;WENT TO THE MOVIES WITH: err..jessica?&lt;br /&gt;YOU WENT FOR DINNER WITH: val and some ppl.&lt;br /&gt;CALLED YOU ON THE PHONE: HAHA, before syf. david.&lt;br /&gt;YOU CALLED ON THE PHONE: dad.&lt;br /&gt;TEXTED YOU: david.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[DO YOU PREFER]&lt;br /&gt;FLOWERS OR CANDY: depends on what candy. of course chocz from esplanade mall is nice :)&lt;br /&gt;GREY OR BLACK: depends&lt;br /&gt;COLOUR OR BLACK: depends.&lt;br /&gt;SUNRISE OR SUNSET: sunrise reminds me of syf heh. sunset:)&lt;br /&gt;STAYING UP LATE OR WAKING UP EARLY: duh. waking up early is a killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel lousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;math and physics test.&lt;br /&gt;dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thankyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm forever a junior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-2058548966250985178?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/2058548966250985178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=2058548966250985178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2058548966250985178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2058548966250985178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/new-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-339148905914295224</id><published>2007-04-14T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T13:27:35.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>actually i have nothing to blog.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall just put down random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;so anyways,&lt;br /&gt;hc bandees are NICE people.&lt;br /&gt;they didn't poke us.&lt;br /&gt;and when they were crying in their band room, we were screaming outside their school.&lt;br /&gt;they didn't puncture our tyres or smth so we kena stuck at SCH.&lt;br /&gt;they were nice and congratulated us.&lt;br /&gt;yet everyone keeps telling me, "at least you beat chinese high".&lt;br /&gt;i really wanted to cry when we got that gold.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;but i couldn't&lt;br /&gt;cause if we got gold and we cried, chinese high would just jump off the building.&lt;br /&gt;and likewise the bronze bands.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really touched by what hcimbandits said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;after safari, i knew for sure its a gold band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nanyang went 2 bands after us, they played safari and jericho. and it was awesome. i mean, they owned the high school side la. i actually enjoyed safari for once. the difference between samantha chong and rim rip hua was evident for all to see.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There was only one band that I heard today, and knew for certain it is a gold band. Congrats to NYGH! You all did very well. Articulation and intonation was great! Perhaps towards the end of Jericho, everyone is tiring out, so the tuning starts to waver, but it was a great performance by the girls. Personally, I think you all chose pieces that suits your band well. I mean, who can scream better than an all-girls band for Jericho? Plus the screams for the results were deafening. LOL. Great job!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;silver confirmed. our nightmares have been realised. omg omg omg. now people really started crying. over at ny, they were celebrating. they had every reason to. they were the only band today to get gold. congrats. we don't blame you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;----&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i knew ur results like right after u all played la:P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;----&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha ur saxas sound super jazzy la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;u all sound very nice for safari lol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fits the mood..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;u all were good!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but the scream abit high pitch lol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;shld be war cry lor :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but liddat also can la..quite refreshing:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this one best lah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe can sound like the wives who have lost their husbands in war? :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's what lawrence siao said okay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yea of course they don't hate you all..they are all v happy for you all..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my juniors told me that you all really deserved the gold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;----&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, they are nice people.&lt;br /&gt;and we always go and poke them.&lt;br /&gt;haiya, i feel so mean now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;this is the BEST&lt;br /&gt;SUPER no commonsense. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[nyband] got politics ah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;lol i was told that ny band has lots and lots of politics1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;very cool leh i nvr see before:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hc band dun have de..not exciting one! hha everybody just laugh laugh happy happy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syf09: hcimb nycb hcjcsb will all get GOLDwithHONOURS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i still feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;but still i can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-339148905914295224?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/339148905914295224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=339148905914295224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/339148905914295224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/339148905914295224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/actually-i-have-nothing-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-4464294304141118369</id><published>2007-04-13T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T21:04:54.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>people, dont bash me up, but.&lt;br /&gt;i really want that honours now.&lt;br /&gt;dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hc bandits are nice people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiayoujiayou&lt;br /&gt;st andrews!&lt;br /&gt;dunman high!&lt;br /&gt;sji!&lt;br /&gt;ri!&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOUJIAYOU!&lt;br /&gt;goldwithHONOURS! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-4464294304141118369?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/4464294304141118369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=4464294304141118369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4464294304141118369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4464294304141118369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/people-dont-bash-me-up-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-1952763898334770380</id><published>2007-04-12T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T12:02:53.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>QUIZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{-my marriage age is...&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I know how to make a pot of coffee.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I keep track of dates using a calender.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own more than one credit card.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I know how to change the oil in a car. [PETROL STATION :D]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I know how to do my own laundry.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I vote every election.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I can cook for myself [or at least attempt to]&lt;br /&gt;[x] I think politics are exciting. [of course&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I balance my checkbook.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] My parents have better things to say than my friends.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I show up for school/college/work every day early. [not really]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I always carry a pen in my pocket/purse.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've never gotten a detention.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have never smoked a cigarette.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have never gotten completely trashed.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have forgotten my own birthday at least once.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I like to take walks by myself.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've watched talk shows.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I know what 'credibility' means without looking it up.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I drink coffee at least once a week.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I know how to do the dishes.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I can count to 10 in another language. [CHINESE=.=]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] When I say I'm going to do something, I do it. [(x not all the time]&lt;br /&gt;[x] My parents trust me.  [i think.]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I can mow the lawn.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I can make adults laugh without being stupid. [sometimes, wuthout knowing it]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I remember to water the plants.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I study when I have to.[x] I pay attention at school/college. [most of the time]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I remember to feed my pets.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I can spell 'experience' without looking it up.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I work out on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I clean up my own mess.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The people at Starbucks know me by name.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] My favorite kind of food is take out.[&lt;br /&gt;x] I have gained weight since middle/high school. [but i've grown!]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The first thing I do when I wake up is get caffeine.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I can go to the store without getting something I don't need.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I understand political jokes the first time they are said.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I can type quickly.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have realized that the weather forecast changes every hour. -- the result of having checked the nea website during the hazy moments earlier this year.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] My only friends are from my place of employment.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been to a tupperware party. [whats that?]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have realized that no one will take you seriously unless you are over the age of 25 and have a job.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have more bills than I can pay.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] All my friends are older than I am.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I can say no to staying out all night.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I use the internet every day.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] My wardrobe hasn't changed in a while.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I can read a book and actually finish it. [of course!]&lt;br /&gt;Total: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add up all the numbers and repost this as: "My marriage age is..."&lt;br /&gt;my marriage age is 22. WOW.&lt;br /&gt;thats about uni?&lt;br /&gt;i'm hopeless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-1952763898334770380?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/1952763898334770380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=1952763898334770380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1952763898334770380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1952763898334770380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/quiz-my-marriage-age-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-2684126434141931314</id><published>2007-04-11T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T22:18:18.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;GOLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYCB IS A SOLID GOLD BAND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry the pics are a bit cut off.&lt;br /&gt;CLICK TO SEE FULL PIC. sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rhzj3AcRRRI/AAAAAAAAAC8/WELvEGtiyMY/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052163416153736466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rhzj3AcRRRI/AAAAAAAAAC8/WELvEGtiyMY/s320/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the band room.&lt;br /&gt;before going down.&lt;br /&gt;left to right. kexin, quinza, jacey.&lt;br /&gt;backgd: mell :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RhzjnQcRRQI/AAAAAAAAAC0/x5oMkaS7ZDQ/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052163145570796802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RhzjnQcRRQI/AAAAAAAAAC0/x5oMkaS7ZDQ/s320/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bus to SCH.&lt;br /&gt;trying to play chop chili, but no one has the mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RhzjJQcRROI/AAAAAAAAACk/VwydsUPfi84/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052162630174721250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RhzjJQcRROI/AAAAAAAAACk/VwydsUPfi84/s320/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EUPHOS!&lt;br /&gt;i look anti social. HHAHA&lt;br /&gt;eh i manage to get in after passing my cam to someone.&lt;br /&gt;left to right: ME, kexin, mell, quinza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rhzi2gcRRNI/AAAAAAAAACc/KWQyRBI39BI/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052162308052174034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rhzi2gcRRNI/AAAAAAAAACc/KWQyRBI39BI/s320/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEC'07!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RhzipwcRRMI/AAAAAAAAACU/RV6O-ceVUYo/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052162089008841922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RhzipwcRRMI/AAAAAAAAACU/RV6O-ceVUYo/s320/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing chopchilli after playing.&lt;br /&gt;left to right.&lt;br /&gt;blurspot: val, da sao. then belle, jo. shoe: kexin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RhziVQcRRLI/AAAAAAAAACM/EoX63Af0RKc/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052161736821523634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RhziVQcRRLI/AAAAAAAAACM/EoX63Af0RKc/s320/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting to go to audi to get results :D&lt;br /&gt;NERVOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rhzh0gcRRKI/AAAAAAAAACE/hvdakLHzTuE/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052161174180807842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rhzh0gcRRKI/AAAAAAAAACE/hvdakLHzTuE/s320/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the audi.&lt;br /&gt;super super nervous.&lt;br /&gt;my heart was like 250?&lt;br /&gt;dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rhzg7wcRRJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ebRfi7p_fKk/s1600-h/Picture+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052160199223231634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rhzg7wcRRJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ebRfi7p_fKk/s320/Picture+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went KAP to celebrate :D&lt;br /&gt;haha, this is a lame pic :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rhzf3QcRRII/AAAAAAAAAB0/lMHVQ9_n1Fw/s1600-h/Picture+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052159022402192514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rhzf3QcRRII/AAAAAAAAAB0/lMHVQ9_n1Fw/s320/Picture+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poked holes in guanteng's nuggets :D&lt;br /&gt;can't really see properly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RhzfPgcRRHI/AAAAAAAAABs/zJGZF-E_3Ss/s1600-h/Picture+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052158339502392434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RhzfPgcRRHI/AAAAAAAAABs/zJGZF-E_3Ss/s320/Picture+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our LONG straw :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rhze7QcRRGI/AAAAAAAAABk/WTnbPsKD-Kw/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052157991610041442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rhze7QcRRGI/AAAAAAAAABk/WTnbPsKD-Kw/s320/Picture+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ziyan and cheryl doing forfeit &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cheryl was going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is a BEAUTIFUL FLOWER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with bigbigbig actions :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RhzekAcRRFI/AAAAAAAAABc/VCBwh3P7Sco/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052157592178082898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RhzekAcRRFI/AAAAAAAAABc/VCBwh3P7Sco/s320/Picture+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left to right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fresh, OLD, died&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA. cheryl is OLD :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RhzeRwcRREI/AAAAAAAAABU/rduX7H23G_0/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052157278645470274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/RhzeRwcRREI/AAAAAAAAABU/rduX7H23G_0/s320/Picture+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;half the basses :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh no more le.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay some are censored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause its super embarrassing :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks everyone who gt chocolates for me. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and letters too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so today on the bus i was trying to get val and jo out of their nervous-ness by playing chopchili.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but they did't play with me. AWWWWWWWW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when we went on stage i was like, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have to go thru back stage what, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we were on stage alr. i was like ORH. on stage then play lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so anyway. safari was GREAT. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got recording of our safari WHO WANT! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything was pretty auto for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got feelings for jericho la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but dont dare to cry, cause scared embrchure GONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after we were done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went and take photos and do band cheer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alot of alum ppl were CRYING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay we were TOUCHING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;skip all the parts of the bands that we watched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, heard that the safari hor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the mariba SUPER long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then lorraine dont know which octave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;super funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were paying concentration and chop chili at the outside the audi there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SUPER FUNNY CAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;val was super lag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, quite unglam lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SUPER NERVOUS &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiting for results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we were screaming like MADDIES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha, the usher thinks that we're mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shan't go into detail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got quite embarrassing things that jan, tgt, lorraine, me, val and jo were doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saw fifi and swsy people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after talking to fifi and ignatius,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kexin was like who's that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i tol her is tuba powerhse de.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she almost died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fifi is a nice person :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to kap to celebrate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;played dare or dare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SUPER HILARIOUS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ziyan and i did a dare on the high table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA, super funny la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;erm, got ALOT to blog about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah, no mood to study chinese le.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shall post this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alot of people waiting for photos :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it doesn't matter that some people say we dont deserve a gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;deep down, we know we deserve anything we got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;we may have a few mistakes, but the passions lives on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and we will improve to a gwh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-2684126434141931314?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/2684126434141931314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=2684126434141931314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2684126434141931314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/2684126434141931314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/gold-nycb-is-solid-gold-band-in-band.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yfef4i9PWTw/Rhzj3AcRRRI/AAAAAAAAAC8/WELvEGtiyMY/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-6772392506973814942</id><published>2007-04-10T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T19:52:06.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JIAYOU FOR SYF!&lt;br /&gt;nycb can make it.&lt;br /&gt;nycb SHALL MAKE IT!&lt;br /&gt;gold or gwh or silver or bronze.&lt;br /&gt;doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;we will play from the btm of our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we will make mschong cry again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;i finished writing 12 letters&lt;br /&gt;okay jiayou notes lah.&lt;br /&gt;must be honoured if i give u letter tmr okay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NYCB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the passion lives on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-6963294384329994055</id><published>2007-04-09T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T20:59:27.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>die&lt;br /&gt;victoria got SILVER.&lt;br /&gt;yuhu pro band got gold, no honours.&lt;br /&gt;commonwealth got gold. they a playing jericho.&lt;br /&gt;although they wouldn't announce honours until end of syf.&lt;br /&gt;i feel that nycb has little hope of gwh.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to expect of nycb now.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like crying le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, commonwealth went overtime today.&lt;br /&gt;by 6 or 8 min.&lt;br /&gt;PRO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know who to trust.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to expect.&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;lets see how crescent does tomorrow. shld b a good guage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CONGRATS TO &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HUAYI&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er, i dont know whether you're happy.&lt;br /&gt;but you shld be!&lt;br /&gt;same lvl as VICTORIA!&lt;br /&gt;yay, jiayou &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CRESCENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU CELEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall type out some lousy convos in lit.&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to create a 14 line convo with 10 syllabus in each line.&lt;br /&gt;alternating btw stressed and unstressed syllabus.&lt;br /&gt;like sonnet.&lt;br /&gt;me and tenille were ttly out of point.&lt;br /&gt;this is what we came up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenile: write down our whole convo.&lt;br /&gt;me: okay.&lt;br /&gt;tenille: lets continue our convo. ELEPHANS ARE WHILE. wait NO, elephants are GREY. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;me: you're dumb. tenille is dumb.&lt;br /&gt;tenille: like real! no evidence.&lt;br /&gt;me: we're both dumb larh. evidence is what you're writing now.&lt;br /&gt;tenille: but i'm so smart.&lt;br /&gt;me: yeah, in inverted commas.&lt;br /&gt;tenille: its true. my IQ is 143.&lt;br /&gt;me: ur IQ is 143 divided by 10. which is 14.3 :D&lt;br /&gt;tenille: why&lt;br /&gt;me: cause you're dumb&lt;br /&gt;tenille: GASPS. thats the worst accusation you can make. the world is appalled by it. you shld be ashamed of urself.&lt;br /&gt;me:ERRRRRR =.=&lt;br /&gt;tenille: HAHAHAHAHA *continues doing chinese*&lt;br /&gt;mingming: you throw the earser there. do do do them *PHEW* the eraser fly there. then still say got throw meh.&lt;br /&gt;tenille: look at her innocent face, how can she be accused of such a horrible crime. today we're studying LITERATURE. it is the study of LITTER ATE THE PASTURE.&lt;br /&gt;pasture is "ture"&lt;br /&gt;ate is "a"&lt;br /&gt;litter is "liter"&lt;br /&gt;HA hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;*retarded clapping*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ming ming and ashleen were okay lah.&lt;br /&gt;ashleen: my name is ashleen ngion ang (smth like that. didn't catch it)&lt;br /&gt;mingming: i study in nanyang girls high school.&lt;br /&gt;ashleen: OH LOOK the sky is blue. oh wait, its grey.&lt;br /&gt;mingming: THE GRASS IS GREEN. oh wait, its purple.&lt;br /&gt;ashleen: HAHAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;mingming: dont be a dodo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lit class was SUPER hilarious today. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, sch was fun.&lt;br /&gt;my 听写&lt;br /&gt;SO PRO LAH.&lt;br /&gt;dont know how to write 嗤之以鼻de 鼻&lt;br /&gt;OMG. same as kexin lah.&lt;br /&gt;鼻子de鼻 dont know how to write lei.&lt;br /&gt;PRO.&lt;br /&gt;i was laughing at the paper.&lt;br /&gt;caocao thinks i'm mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, clifford scared me to death today.&lt;br /&gt;he went like, WE GOT GWH. kidding lah.&lt;br /&gt;i GASPED freaking loud during pccg. olivachee lei. PRO ME.&lt;br /&gt;and he say the judges ulu. HAHHAHA. so pro hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;that buffalo ah.&lt;br /&gt;cheated me.&lt;br /&gt;say today no assembly at the last min.&lt;br /&gt;WAH we prac that banana so damn long lor.&lt;br /&gt;super qi si ren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, now whole nycb SAME NICK. yay :D&lt;br /&gt;and same dp.&lt;br /&gt;SO COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JIAYOU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;NYCB&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;SYF'07&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;GOLDWITHHONOURS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-6963294384329994055?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-8590358128901128975</id><published>2007-04-08T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T13:50:42.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I'M IN LOVE WITH &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LA CAMPANELLA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=hEnfZjqMSy0"&gt;go watch it.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS UBER NICE OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;i'm mad.&lt;br /&gt;its super diff.&lt;br /&gt;i got past the first page using half hour.&lt;br /&gt;OMG. i shall aim to play it by j1.&lt;br /&gt;i shall try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY.&lt;br /&gt;i lost all my math chap 4 notes.&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;my math things got ALOT missing lei.&lt;br /&gt;alot of assignments and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;dont know who borrow until where.&lt;br /&gt;JANABEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lala, i'm a bit mad now.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, val is daoing me on msn.&lt;br /&gt;cause mong just signed in.&lt;br /&gt;TSKK LAH.&lt;br /&gt;见色望友&lt;br /&gt;i think its like that.&lt;br /&gt;eh, my chinese die le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA CAMPANELLA.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;liszt is a genius!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually do miss swimming every week.&lt;br /&gt;i feel accomplished after that.&lt;br /&gt;my timing improved.&lt;br /&gt;i can breathe better.&lt;br /&gt;i know it will help my 2.4 and napha.&lt;br /&gt;i quitted for swsy.&lt;br /&gt;now my sunday is free.&lt;br /&gt;shld i just go back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA CAMPANELLA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-4743545927834737563</id><published>2007-04-06T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T18:58:17.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i have an &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt; OBS waterbottle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ripped from jo(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 or lower means you're not stupid.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gum has fallen out of your mouth when you were talking.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gum has fallen out of your mouth when you were NOT talking.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have ran into a glass/screen door.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have jumped out/off of a moving vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have thought of something funny and laughed, then people gave you weird looks.&lt;br /&gt;So far: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have ran into a tree/bush/lampposts/pipes.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know that it IS possible to lick your elbow.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have tried to lick your elbow.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You never knew that the Alphabet and Twinkle Twinkle Little Star have the same rhythm.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You just tried to sing them.&lt;br /&gt;So far: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have tripped on your shoelace and fallen.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have choked on your own spit.(HAHAHA.)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have seen the Matrix and still don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've never seen the Matrix.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You type only with two fingers. i know kexin does :D&lt;br /&gt;So far: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have accidentally caught something on fire&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You tried to drink out of a straw, but it went into your nose/eyes.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have caught yourself drooling.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You've fallen asleep in class (HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] If someone says "fart" you laugh.&lt;br /&gt;So far: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] sometimes you just stop thinking.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are telling a story and forget what you were talking about&lt;br /&gt;[ ] People are often shaking their heads and walk away from you&lt;br /&gt;[ ]you are often told to use your "inside voice".&lt;br /&gt;[x]you use your fingers to do simple math.&lt;br /&gt;So far: 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you have eaten a bug.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are taking this test when you should be doing something more important.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]You have put your clothes on backwards or inside out.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you've looked all over for something and realized it was in your hand&lt;br /&gt;So far: 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]You repost bulletins/return emails because you are scared that what they say will happen to you if you don't.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]You break a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;So far: 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Your friends know not to use big words around you&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You tilt your head when you're confused&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have fallen out of your chair before&lt;br /&gt;So far: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] When you're laying in bed, you try to find pictures in the texture of the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;[x] The word "umm" is used many times a day.&lt;br /&gt;So far: 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY i'm not stupid :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;just talked to celest's best friend.&lt;br /&gt;she said: talk to u next blue moon.&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;cgs people are funny :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;i need to rest my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i feel uber guilty after that talk on eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i shld go eat lunch.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why i passed up a free lunch+shopping.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm seriously mad these days.&lt;br /&gt;dont feel like going out at all.&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;its super hot now.&lt;br /&gt;rah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i adjsuted my comp screen position and it just blacked out.&lt;br /&gt;and when i put it back into the weird position, its back on.&lt;br /&gt;okay, weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched frankenstein.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like suddenly everyone has this urge to make people alive again.&lt;br /&gt;life and death.&lt;br /&gt;look at this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;oh i remember what was it that i was thinking of, its killing another human .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;yeah yeah, pretty cool though though its about death ahhaha ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;who would be the real doer if lets say i paid someone to kill another person ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;i mean its like, you paid the maid to clean your house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;so are you the one who cleaned the house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like, makes sense in a weird kind of way.&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm being super random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw this couple at KAP, fighting.&lt;br /&gt;the guy was checking the girl's phone lah.&lt;br /&gt;they shld be about 18-20?&lt;br /&gt;older than jc ba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, they left black faced and yeah.&lt;br /&gt;to mitchell: being single isn't that bad, ya?&lt;br /&gt;so anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i was staring.&lt;br /&gt;yes its rude.&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not dumb okay.&lt;br /&gt;dont know who say its rude to stare,&lt;br /&gt;then stare so long somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just feel that i should be doing my term progress report-overdue by a wk.&lt;br /&gt;and some SIA stuff.&lt;br /&gt;yet i'm blogging and what not again.&lt;br /&gt;self control zero?&lt;br /&gt;okay at least i did like 3 qn of math and the lit hw thing.&lt;br /&gt;she said its an essay.&lt;br /&gt;but each qn i only wrote like 1 page.&lt;br /&gt;which is super little and i'm going to fail at this rate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd jericho sounded good.&lt;br /&gt;as in got feelings.&lt;br /&gt;more than ever.&lt;br /&gt;this track snr cacalled wen smth.&lt;br /&gt;i know she got gold nametag de.&lt;br /&gt;and she's as blur as me. :D&lt;br /&gt;she said that band u make kexin look like a teddy bear I THINK SO TOO. like band u bear like that.&lt;br /&gt;and she said that band u looked jap.&lt;br /&gt;ah i love the jap uni skirt.&lt;br /&gt;if ny uni like jap like that.&lt;br /&gt;isn't it like band u everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still love persis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to work.&lt;br /&gt;WEP sounds fun.&lt;br /&gt;shan't expect too much though.&lt;br /&gt;HEH i'm in WEP ha.&lt;br /&gt;not like some lag person who just realised that the registration is open.&lt;br /&gt;WOW. when its full alr la.&lt;br /&gt;pro.&lt;br /&gt;shall go visit some people at work :D&lt;br /&gt;finance and marketing.&lt;br /&gt;sounds weird and it sounds like smth i wont ever do in my life.&lt;br /&gt;hope i wont kena the history museum one&lt;br /&gt;thats just horrible.&lt;br /&gt;haha shld have gone for food.&lt;br /&gt;but not very gd lah.&lt;br /&gt;maybe after that i know how it works, i wont ever eat out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall go out tmr or sunday.&lt;br /&gt;get a new bag for sch or smth.&lt;br /&gt;still can't believe i passed up a free lunch and shopping trip.&lt;br /&gt;I'M MAD.&lt;br /&gt;yes i know kexin agrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYCB GWH!&lt;br /&gt;we can make it.&lt;br /&gt;we are the MUSIC while it LASTS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-4743545927834737563?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/4743545927834737563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=4743545927834737563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4743545927834737563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/4743545927834737563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/ripped-from-jo-18-or-lower-means-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-7839819972387623636</id><published>2007-04-04T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T21:08:50.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay&lt;br /&gt;haven't blogged since monday.&lt;br /&gt;shall blog.&lt;br /&gt;although super no mood today.&lt;br /&gt;band was okay.&lt;br /&gt;neutral. so-so.&lt;br /&gt;a bit bad mood today lah.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway,&lt;br /&gt;today ate chips more.&lt;br /&gt;oh i'm addicted.&lt;br /&gt;felt like they were cutting my throat.&lt;br /&gt;okay i know i sound like i dont have sore throat but i have okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGH JUMP IS FUN.&lt;br /&gt;oh, muscle ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;南洋铜乐队&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what will we get for syf'07?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-7839819972387623636?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/7839819972387623636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=7839819972387623636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7839819972387623636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/7839819972387623636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/okay-havent-blogged-since-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-693965918099463838</id><published>2007-04-02T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T21:17:19.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay&lt;br /&gt;syf judges.&lt;br /&gt;one SAF saxaphonist, Major Philip Tng.&lt;br /&gt;one trumpter, Dr. Rob McWilliams&lt;br /&gt;another trumpeter, Prof Grant Okamura.&lt;br /&gt;another person, dont know what instru.&lt;br /&gt;i think got a flautist.&lt;br /&gt;one tubist, Dr. Tony Mazzaferro, teaches tuba and eupho. OMG. DIE.&lt;br /&gt;and Mr Kiyoshi Hayakawa&lt;br /&gt;google his name and they will tell u that he's dead.&lt;br /&gt;errrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;everyone is either music director or conductor or both.&lt;br /&gt;alot of them are pianists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiya.&lt;br /&gt;so diff from last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JIAYOU NYCB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;取金！with HONOURS!&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/14098086-693965918099463838?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/693965918099463838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=693965918099463838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/693965918099463838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/693965918099463838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/okay-syf-judges.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-1468821753006668561</id><published>2007-04-02T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T20:44:17.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'M HERE TO APOLOGIZE TO VAL PUBLICLY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M SORRY VALERIE GAY RUI YI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i have betrayed ur trust yet again.&lt;br /&gt;OH, i know you're so disappointed in me.&lt;br /&gt;O valerie.&lt;br /&gt;i'm SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;just can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;i will erm, not tell anyone what u told me today :D&lt;br /&gt;i shall try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i understand what u were talking about today.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry val.&lt;br /&gt;i empathise with you.&lt;br /&gt;wait, sympathise.&lt;br /&gt;yes correct. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;janabel shall expect no more updates from me.&lt;br /&gt;kexin shan't know all the missing chapters.&lt;br /&gt;siewying shan't know what i know.&lt;br /&gt;and of course, bobo and val won't know either.&lt;br /&gt;cause val doesnt want to know.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall keep my mouth SHUT. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jiayou to NYCO for syf tmr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOLDwithHONOURS!&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/14098086-1468821753006668561?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/1468821753006668561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=1468821753006668561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1468821753006668561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/1468821753006668561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-here-to-apologize-to-val-publicly.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-3714427125486250619</id><published>2007-04-01T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T10:08:13.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PLEASE BLOG ABOUT YOUR VIEWS ON RACIAL DISCRIMINATION IN SINGAPORE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very important.&lt;br /&gt;er, u could be racially apathetic. i welcome that POV.&lt;br /&gt;anything also can.&lt;br /&gt;and what you write, will be FAMOUS. :D&lt;br /&gt;so, go blog about it already! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-3714427125486250619?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/3714427125486250619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=3714427125486250619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3714427125486250619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/3714427125486250619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-all-please-blog-about-your-views.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-5518727552603507322</id><published>2007-03-31T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T22:30:10.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>grades or band or piano?&lt;br /&gt;should i just forgo band after syf.&lt;br /&gt;but there's appa.&lt;br /&gt;SO HOW?&lt;br /&gt;piano, distinction is a dream.&lt;br /&gt;merit is more real.&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm backing out again.&lt;br /&gt;GAH i'm disgusted with myself.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;grades; not that great. understatment. I'M DYING.&lt;br /&gt;band; syf, nothing to think le.&lt;br /&gt;piano; shld i retake g8 if i'm not satisfied?&lt;br /&gt;RAH.&lt;br /&gt;i shall not go for any concerts and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;not going acjc MUSE concert le.&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE INTERESTED TO GO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag replies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ruimin_&lt;/strong&gt;contrary to what u think, i'm not blind okay. i can SEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jianler_&lt;/strong&gt;linked, didn't know u were in track ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sarah_&lt;/strong&gt;editted. :D i'm not a git. john is a git. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xw_&lt;/strong&gt;linked from people? LINK ME! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;weisheng_&lt;/strong&gt;hello! :D yes cl has a blog. haha, he advertised it on his msn nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;junqi_&lt;/strong&gt;hello! :D happy birthday :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-5518727552603507322?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/5518727552603507322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=5518727552603507322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/5518727552603507322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/5518727552603507322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/03/grades-or-band-or-piano-should-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-6403925217729732990</id><published>2007-03-30T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T23:14:54.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I SHALL BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;cause jeremy says so.&lt;br /&gt;if not "I DIE"&lt;br /&gt;u say i go KAP then u kill me.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;shan't say people's math is horrible.&lt;br /&gt;cause mine is not super pro also lah.&lt;br /&gt;POINT IS.&lt;br /&gt;i still dont know how to do that question.&lt;br /&gt;HELP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is exactly why i'm broken:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO &lt;strong&gt;JUNQI&lt;/strong&gt; AND &lt;strong&gt;CELINE&lt;/strong&gt; ON 31ST MARCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO &lt;strong&gt;RUIMIN&lt;/strong&gt; ON 1ST APRIL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;today band ended at 5&lt;br /&gt;I'M GOING ACJC CONCERT -MUSE.&lt;br /&gt;they playing korean folk song.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. see how they fare.&lt;br /&gt;and feste romane!&lt;br /&gt;FESTE ROMANE!&lt;br /&gt;pro de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then phantom got nycb peole going on the 4th.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT.&lt;br /&gt;student price 50bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho i just go the solution to the lousy qn. :D&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOU.&lt;br /&gt;but i can't make any sense out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmytian.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so super hyper.&lt;br /&gt;and this post is super random and out of no where,  i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kexin,  dont mind being an ostrich.&lt;br /&gt;at least it eases the guilt and paranoid-ness.&lt;br /&gt;i cant see u, u cant see me! :D HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ziyan! acjc band concert MUSE!&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;they're super pro.&lt;br /&gt;at least at the acsi concert, they were.&lt;br /&gt;and the acjc,acsi,acsib plus together looked SUPER you qi shi.&lt;br /&gt;nycb shall be like that! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall blog about more serious stuff.&lt;br /&gt;was pracing piano.&lt;br /&gt;then got all my old books, wanted to play that 3rd mvt that jeremy was talking about.&lt;br /&gt;sight read the debussy claire de lune.&lt;br /&gt;and all the richard clayderman pieces.&lt;br /&gt;really encouraging to see that i've improved.&lt;br /&gt;okay richard clayderman is like g4.&lt;br /&gt;point is&lt;br /&gt;i feel motivated.&lt;br /&gt;i WILL jiayou.&lt;br /&gt;distinction is a dream.&lt;br /&gt;i realised all my exam pieces got ALOT of flaws.&lt;br /&gt;i will just DIE THERE.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA how was ur exam today janabel?&lt;br /&gt;i bet u failed AGAIN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what will we get for syf this time round, nycb?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-6403925217729732990?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/6403925217729732990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=6403925217729732990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6403925217729732990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6403925217729732990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-shall-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-5932164206394532909</id><published>2007-03-29T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T22:39:14.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>updated my links.&lt;br /&gt;from mostly weisheng's blog ba.&lt;br /&gt;i realised i havent been in touch with so many rps people.&lt;br /&gt;okay. shall TRY to get people's msn.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont talk to ex rulangnites.&lt;br /&gt;so no point also right.&lt;br /&gt;i actually dont rmb alot of people.&lt;br /&gt;i see the name, i'm like WHO'S THAT?&lt;br /&gt;ha,  recognised joe okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;xiaoqian;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; if you see this! can tag with ur link?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;celest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; send me the pics of 24th march band exchange!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;CHAI JIAYING banged into the band room door.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;so funny please.&lt;br /&gt;she say i banged into pillar.&lt;br /&gt;NO I DIDN'T OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;since when.&lt;br /&gt;i bet its cause u bang into the door.&lt;br /&gt;then can't see properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes,&lt;br /&gt;today kexin was DYING.&lt;br /&gt;and she dont dare to ask chong for permission to go to the washroom.&lt;br /&gt;HA, i was laughing at her.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway shan't be mean.&lt;br /&gt;i really super duper miss chorale night.&lt;br /&gt;was complaining to someone.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;drama was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;the scripts.&lt;br /&gt;the screwups.&lt;br /&gt;all the funny words that comes out when u forget ur lines.&lt;br /&gt;costumes.&lt;br /&gt;backstage not-so-discreet laughing.&lt;br /&gt;fundraising!&lt;br /&gt;i miss 209'06&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO BE SEC 2.&lt;br /&gt;in 209'06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;after about 6 months never prac that haunting banana piece.&lt;br /&gt;STILL CAN PLAY LEI.&lt;br /&gt;so amazing right.&lt;br /&gt;i think so too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss 209'06&lt;br /&gt;i miss 6U'04&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-1346793268304892429</id><published>2007-03-28T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T21:59:17.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;zhenping_&lt;/strong&gt;see first,kay. you're methodist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;junqi_&lt;/strong&gt;no lah. i dont know lei. anyway, HAPPY BIRTHDAY! :D early de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JEREMY!:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i dont feel like blogging.&lt;br /&gt;YES I DON'T&lt;br /&gt;dont be amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today during IH, wiggieman thinks that our class is mad le.&lt;br /&gt;hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;cause we do sourcebased for both bloody sundays.&lt;br /&gt;everything we infered were like love triangle.&lt;br /&gt;okay thats what ashleen infered.&lt;br /&gt;and we were too busy laghing to talk.&lt;br /&gt;so he thinks our class is mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, then dont know which tcher also thinks our class mad le.&lt;br /&gt;oh wow.&lt;br /&gt;oh wiggie says that ashleen is deprived.&lt;br /&gt;310 must love her more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES,&lt;br /&gt;pay up CLASS FUND for duty fines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i should stop being negative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-1346793268304892429?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/1346793268304892429/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-6099812503483497819</id><published>2007-03-27T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T21:22:11.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;want to moveto livejournal/wordpress.&lt;br /&gt;my comp is SUPER screwed.&lt;br /&gt;lousy popups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;to be frank.&lt;br /&gt;band was sucky today.&lt;br /&gt;i really can't hear mel and quinza.&lt;br /&gt;i only can hear kexin jacey and ALOTALOT of shimin,val,sam,tgt,germ.&lt;br /&gt;and mel says must play with her.&lt;br /&gt;why not she and quinza just play to the tbones when we have the same part, and save us a whole lot of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;what will we get for syf, nycb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday went to kallang for piano.&lt;br /&gt;1hr of pure sightreading + aural.&lt;br /&gt;oky.&lt;br /&gt;so my teacher says i can hear.&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;but i can't pitch.&lt;br /&gt;as in, whatever comes out is flat.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm a bit weird.&lt;br /&gt;scratch that.&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm super weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was walking to kallang MRT from piano.&lt;br /&gt;ard 7.30, 8 like that.&lt;br /&gt;i saw a dog charging towards me.&lt;br /&gt;i SIAM.&lt;br /&gt;then behind me was the bus stop pillar.&lt;br /&gt;and it banged into it.&lt;br /&gt;okay not very hard.&lt;br /&gt;but still, shld hurt quite a bit.&lt;br /&gt;but it had the common sense to stop.&lt;br /&gt;if it was that dodo hor,&lt;br /&gt;she'll just PIANG into the pillar, and i'll laugh at her.&lt;br /&gt;cause dodos have no common sense, therefore they dont even try to save themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//////////&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so back to today at band.&lt;br /&gt;margaret came back.&lt;br /&gt;she looks like that pauline.&lt;br /&gt;and she's j1, paulie is sec1.&lt;br /&gt;they are the same height.&lt;br /&gt;ard there.&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO AMAZED.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, watched he tk exchange.&lt;br /&gt;jericho shouting was GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;i guess we really can put emotions into jericho huh.&lt;br /&gt;so if we play like that, we won't be far from gwh.&lt;br /&gt;so therefore, i deduce that now, we're SUPERDUPER far away from gwh.&lt;br /&gt;i really wish upon a star, now matter how cliche.&lt;br /&gt;I WISH FOR THAT GWH FOR NYCB SYF'07.&lt;br /&gt;do u hear me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was the cancer foundation talk again.&lt;br /&gt;i feel that i'm inhumane.&lt;br /&gt;dont feel anything for them.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm too self centred again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//////////&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just can't get rid of that lousy guilty feeling.&lt;br /&gt;should i just give up on piano, quit and be convinced that i can't make it.&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm already convinced of that.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;why should i hog so much money.&lt;br /&gt;sch, piano, band and all the material stuff that i want.&lt;br /&gt;why am i so sheltered.&lt;br /&gt;i get almost everything i want.&lt;br /&gt;yet i complain.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm too self centred.&lt;br /&gt;i take everything for granted.&lt;br /&gt;i always make empty promises.&lt;br /&gt;and my grades aren't fantastique at ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks mitchell. :D&lt;br /&gt;life isn't a shade of grey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should start going to church.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-6099812503483497819?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-6013686326498786869</id><published>2007-03-25T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T22:51:08.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah.&lt;br /&gt;jacey just went for empower you.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS IT.&lt;br /&gt;i went last yr feb i think.&lt;br /&gt;SO FUN.&lt;br /&gt;i still rmb my team mockingbirds.&lt;br /&gt;got this nj guy.&lt;br /&gt;and some random people.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA i only rmb him &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;cause he was ldr.&lt;br /&gt;then we called him st.&lt;br /&gt;he's from bowling.&lt;br /&gt;now ns le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh our team mentor was cool also.&lt;br /&gt;she's poly i think.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i miss empoweru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like blogging about it here. NOW.&lt;br /&gt;instead of last yr.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day.&lt;br /&gt;went there.&lt;br /&gt;like market place like that.&lt;br /&gt;so packed.&lt;br /&gt;i know i saw a nytracker.&lt;br /&gt;and some people from my mindchamps class.&lt;br /&gt;so we clump tgt.&lt;br /&gt;i rmb seeing someone with rainbow colored hair.&lt;br /&gt;so we got grped.&lt;br /&gt;sorta.&lt;br /&gt;i was in mocking birds.&lt;br /&gt;then we got blindfolded then have to find our team.&lt;br /&gt;i know our team went "MOCK MOCK MOCK" super retard pls.&lt;br /&gt;then anyway.&lt;br /&gt;we found our team FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;then i rmb maryanne from mindchamps class.&lt;br /&gt;she was a helper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i think we had dinner after that.&lt;br /&gt;ate with mel wee, eugenia and some ny people.&lt;br /&gt;sat there and rotted.&lt;br /&gt;i think we were short of spoons or smth.&lt;br /&gt;then we had to share.&lt;br /&gt;i rmb sitting at a super lousy corridor and eating.&lt;br /&gt;oh then we played some game.&lt;br /&gt;180 people have to line up according to the birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;BUT you can't talk while u line up.&lt;br /&gt;so the whole world was like mouthing words to each other.&lt;br /&gt;like jan 1st then jan 2nd and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;super funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;then after that had some lecture thing.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;they said: BEWARE. this course will change ur life forever.&lt;br /&gt;the whole LT(?) was laughing like maddies.&lt;br /&gt;basically they were very entertaining people.&lt;br /&gt;OH I RMB.&lt;br /&gt;must stack 180 chairs by the side in 50 sec.&lt;br /&gt;haha, we never broke that record.&lt;br /&gt;that's uber pro lah.&lt;br /&gt;i think our record was like 53 sec or smth.&lt;br /&gt;not bad le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day.&lt;br /&gt;we have some team bonding.&lt;br /&gt;i rmb my team had a few pri sch kids.&lt;br /&gt;SO IRRITATING.&lt;br /&gt;nvrm.&lt;br /&gt;we did this exercise/ws.&lt;br /&gt;it went smth like that&lt;br /&gt;1. read all the instruction on this paper before you do anything.&lt;br /&gt;2. write ur name on the top left hand corner.&lt;br /&gt;3-30+. ALOT OF RANDOM STUFF. got some calculation thing also. what turn ard.&lt;br /&gt;last one. now that you have read everything, only do no2.&lt;br /&gt;SO FUNNY CAN.&lt;br /&gt;the whole world went WALAO.&lt;br /&gt;haha i didn't get cheated.&lt;br /&gt;jacey did. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;must read instructions.&lt;br /&gt;i rmb we did alot of dancing.&lt;br /&gt;SO COOL.&lt;br /&gt;there were the disco lights and all.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;had rehearsals for some perf thingie.&lt;br /&gt;nearly kena knocked down by a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day.&lt;br /&gt;had the perf thing.&lt;br /&gt;quite fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;we did some cheer thingie.&lt;br /&gt;i rmb some chinese dancer did a cartwheel out of no whr.&lt;br /&gt;said alot of gdbyes.&lt;br /&gt;hugged lots of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite a brief account. i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i remember that as one of the turning points in my short life. :D&lt;br /&gt;i want to go again!&lt;br /&gt;i miss st and maryann.&lt;br /&gt;haha he's online now. shall talk to him. :D&lt;br /&gt;random : ohoh st is same age as mitchell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-6013686326498786869?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/feeds/6013686326498786869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14098086&amp;postID=6013686326498786869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6013686326498786869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14098086/posts/default/6013686326498786869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musique-.blogspot.com/2007/03/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Qianwen.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08352651478656017897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-7360591354954536911</id><published>2007-03-25T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T16:23:41.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay.&lt;br /&gt;sorry jeremy.&lt;br /&gt;i was being mean and suanning you, ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, just bad mood, fatigue and late hours, isn't anywhr near nice.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i listened to you.&lt;br /&gt;i left.&lt;br /&gt;don't know whther its the right choice.&lt;br /&gt;BE HONOURED OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mitchell.&lt;br /&gt;i just need to sort out my weekend schedule and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and then i'll go for band. :D&lt;br /&gt;oh and also sort it out with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;jiayou to yck!&lt;br /&gt;must come appassionata XI okay.&lt;br /&gt;although u say you won't&lt;br /&gt;i will persuade (its a nicer word than irritate) you to come de!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;priss.&lt;br /&gt;sorry!&lt;br /&gt;really dont feel like going today.&lt;br /&gt;just that i'm freaking guilty about stuff that i did recently.&lt;br /&gt;need to catch up on work and everything, ya?&lt;br /&gt;my math is going down the drain, and i havent done ALOT of things.&lt;br /&gt;physics quiz next week.&lt;br /&gt;I'M DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;sorry!&lt;br /&gt;next time, like tchers day we go back rps okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck to everyone for syf.&lt;br /&gt;not that you're are bad and need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xiaoqian.&lt;br /&gt;you'll never read this,&lt;br /&gt;but fuhua really improved alot.&lt;br /&gt;jiayou for syf!&lt;br /&gt;get gwh,ya?&lt;br /&gt;say hi to joe for me.&lt;br /&gt;if he even remembers that i exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like shutting out the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;i wish it would rain now.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, that would spoil their gathering.&lt;br /&gt;so, that goes to show, yet again, that i am so self centered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yet,&lt;br /&gt;i'm reminded of things i have to do.&lt;br /&gt;-math 6.1. left tier C. i dont even have any idea how to start.&lt;br /&gt;-ravel's sonatine. hate it. it supposed to be nice. and i murdered it. brutally.&lt;br /&gt;-pack chinese file.&lt;br /&gt;-study for physics quiz. 4 equations of motion. haven't memorized.&lt;br /&gt;-print math chapter 7. printer no ink.&lt;br /&gt;-print IH notes.&lt;br /&gt;-chose IH presentation question.&lt;br /&gt;-finish IH concept developement (conflict)&lt;br /&gt;-start doing chem report. due week 4.&lt;br /&gt;-revise math, esp chapter 4-6.&lt;br /&gt;-pack my table. try to organize things and file stuff.&lt;br /&gt;-portfolio. apparently my comp crashed and took all the portfolio stuff i have inside. (borrow from leona)&lt;br /&gt;-IH proposal 2nd draft.&lt;br /&gt;-LA lit review.&lt;br /&gt;-clear all the paper rotting in my room&lt;br /&gt;-start doing smth about all my chinese notes&lt;br /&gt;-the little pieces of papers, which has notes on them. but too punity to file. copy out?&lt;br /&gt;-print chem bonding stuff.&lt;br /&gt;-BUY INK FOR PRINTER. if not cannot print anything. or i can get donkey to print everything lah. that would be mean &gt;.&lt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;-cut hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things to do.&lt;br /&gt;i shall get off this comp.&lt;br /&gt;OH YES i have to copy down the list above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh. i need time.&lt;br /&gt;and i need to stop smsing.&lt;br /&gt;i shall get off this comp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-7360591354954536911?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14098086.post-4338457352511125186</id><published>2007-03-24T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:24:05.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today had ANOTHER band exchange.&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;I REALISED THAT XIAOQIAN IS IN FUHUA BAND!&lt;br /&gt;so amazing right.&lt;br /&gt;i think so too :D&lt;br /&gt;she plays 2nd clar.&lt;br /&gt;then there is this bass clarinetist who looked so super familiar.&lt;br /&gt;like i have seen him before, but can't rmb whr.&lt;br /&gt;then celest told me that its JOE LEE.&lt;br /&gt;yes. not JO lee xin.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i think everyone changed alot.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't recognize xiaoqian until celest told me.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shan't comment on today's exchange.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was so pissed pls.&lt;br /&gt;got 3 bands play safari lei.&lt;br /&gt;SO AMAZING.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;i shan't suan people here.&lt;br /&gt;its mean.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes went KAP.&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;then tease val like HELL.&lt;br /&gt;so fun!&lt;br /&gt;ha then i walked to ngee ann poly and waited for my ride to piano.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;piano was OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;as in, i nv seem to rmb the things that he correct me on.&lt;br /&gt;then the next wk i repeat EVERYTHING again.&lt;br /&gt;isn't it like waste of money and time.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;i have piano on monday again.&lt;br /&gt;aural and sightreading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i reached home at 4.30&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;i realised that, my dad bought a home theatre set thingie.&lt;br /&gt;new LCD tv.&lt;br /&gt;new speakers.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't watched anything yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;the other comp is making a sound like its going to EXPLODE.&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO AMAZED.&lt;br /&gt;my house is MAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah i want to slp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr have 6u gat!&lt;br /&gt;SO HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;can suan people le.&lt;br /&gt;i suppose john is going.&lt;br /&gt;then can suan le.&lt;br /&gt;and sala!&lt;br /&gt;and PRISS.&lt;br /&gt;long time no see.&lt;br /&gt;oh celest is not going so sad lah.&lt;br /&gt;ivan is super lousy pls.&lt;br /&gt;organize gat, told like 5 people?&lt;br /&gt;LOUSY&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel like doing anything at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-4338457352511125186?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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talking.&lt;br /&gt;wiggie say he give our class 20/10 for creativity.&lt;br /&gt;i'm amazed.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, wiggie said my concept of conflictis promising.&lt;br /&gt;HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so honoured huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes,&lt;br /&gt;during lit.&lt;br /&gt;need to compare diff btw the poem in old english and modern eng.&lt;br /&gt;then she went:&lt;br /&gt;one has 9 lines, and thn other one has 11lines.&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO AMAZED.&lt;br /&gt;and she was the first one to go upand present.&lt;br /&gt;errrr. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES.&lt;br /&gt;ytd i slept VERY well.haha&lt;br /&gt;slept at 8.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 11.&lt;br /&gt;then did some lousy crap physics.&lt;br /&gt;then slept at 1&lt;br /&gt;until SEVEN.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up and saw the sky so bright lia.&lt;br /&gt;IMMEDIATE REACTION!&lt;br /&gt;OMT i'm late.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up like a spring.&lt;br /&gt;anyway i got to sch on time.&lt;br /&gt;iPOD msged me half way.&lt;br /&gt;i was so paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;then i was like, OMT music sure start le.&lt;br /&gt;i'm lateeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;er i know i'm a paranoidist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiya tmr band exchange.&lt;br /&gt;sunday band.&lt;br /&gt;monday band.&lt;br /&gt;tue band.&lt;br /&gt;WAH.&lt;br /&gt;yao si.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm once again a blackhole.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;i actually ate quite alot today&lt;br /&gt;lastfew days like zero appetite.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;since monday.&lt;br /&gt;half breakfast+no lunch + no dinner. a bit weird.&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;after band i ate ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;chicken chop thingie.&lt;br /&gt;some sotong thing lah.&lt;br /&gt;M n Ms.&lt;br /&gt;frozen jelly.&lt;br /&gt;and lemon barley.&lt;br /&gt;i ate during recess and lunch also.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a blackhole.&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOH ITS GOING TO RAIN.&lt;br /&gt;how nice.&lt;br /&gt;nice day to sit ard and watch tv and maple.&lt;br /&gt;sadly, the maple comp is spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;and i have HAVE HAVE to prac piano.&lt;br /&gt;tmr lesson straight after band exchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh. who has the SS text book ah.&lt;br /&gt;social studies textbook 3. by panpac. its out of stock le.&lt;br /&gt;I NEED IT.&lt;br /&gt;wiggie says its impt.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;its the ugly one.&lt;br /&gt;with the lousy pic in front.&lt;br /&gt;okay what a nice description.&lt;br /&gt;er&lt;br /&gt;the one with merlion and what not in the pic.&lt;br /&gt;then got people with racial costumes or smth.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. that one.&lt;br /&gt;who got tell me!&lt;br /&gt;or else i'll die for IH presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm balding.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;my hair is getting thinner and thinner.&lt;br /&gt;OMT.&lt;br /&gt;stresssss.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, i was told smth vvv interesting.&lt;br /&gt;when i was in kindergarten right,&lt;br /&gt;i got my face scratched ALOT lei.&lt;br /&gt;wah.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even rmb anything.&lt;br /&gt;now i know why my skin so rough le.&lt;br /&gt;hur.&lt;br /&gt;i think i still rmb the person who did it though.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;SUAN ZHANG.&lt;br /&gt;tskk lah.&lt;br /&gt;i think i just sat there and didn't do anything.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't even move pls.&lt;br /&gt;i think i was dumb as a kid.&lt;br /&gt;i still am.&lt;br /&gt;haiya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry ah.&lt;br /&gt;to whoever i dao or blackfaced today.&lt;br /&gt;just like not happylah.&lt;br /&gt;okay quite obvious.&lt;br /&gt;er, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a new bag.&lt;br /&gt;the school bag kind!&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm mad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14098086-1402168212376253360?l=musique-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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