<?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-32493369</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:17:03.174+07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO TURTLE SOUP</title><subtitle type='html'>I press on towards the goal to win the prize in which GOD has coalled me heavenward in CHRIST JESUS :) Phil 4:13</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32493369.post-7507324643783836582</id><published>2007-08-25T18:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T18:59:54.771+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE MOVED</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the super late notice, but I have moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.fellowearthling.wordpress.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyouverymuch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32493369-7507324643783836582?l=fellowearthling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/7507324643783836582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32493369&amp;postID=7507324643783836582' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/7507324643783836582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/7507324643783836582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-have-moved.html' title='I HAVE MOVED'/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32493369.post-3419308409663224934</id><published>2007-06-17T09:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T09:51:57.815+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ACJC crossroads</title><content type='html'>HEYO dead blog... -____- Shall make myself blog more now... -___- Sorry blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for some ACJC crossroads thingy on friday(15/6). Was kinda forced to go, but everything went quite well, it turned out a lot better than I expected. So yeah... :D:D Shall document my trip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise and shine at 6.00 a.m. (NOT p.m.) in the morning, wasn't really shining, was very tired cause I stayed up watching friends. ANyways, that is not the point. So, wake p blah blah blah, had to meet lina for breakfast at heartland Macs, sooo... took MRT to macs, was supposed to meet her at 7.15 am BUT someone was late (hint Hint**).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boght sausage mac mffin, turnss out I am not very hungry, so i had to force it down, in the end, I still could not finish my food... -____-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, had to take MRT down to dover to meet p with rekha at 8.30 am, after travelling for some time, we realised that we will be meeting p with renee and sherrie as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the green line (EW line), I was telling Lina about the facinating fact of how the train stations: readhill, queenstown, commonwealth and buona vista are painted in red ble yellow and green. SO COOL RIGHT? -___- yeah... anything, whatever (any thirst for any taste) (or is it the other way round)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, reached there at around 8.25 am, the 2 dudes were sitting on the floor waiting for us, so, we joined them to wait for rekha... While waiting, I could not resist the temptation of mentos in the shop winndow so I decided to go buy mentos. Yeah... bought mentos. My source of power for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rekha arrived, we went on our journey to take bus. SO, we went to the side with Singapore Poly, had to ask the bus uncle for directions, turns out, we are on the wrong side. SO, what next, oh yah, crossed over to the opposite side to take bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took bus down to ACJC, walked there, reached shelter just in time before it started pouring, thank God. Some kind soul brought us to the place that we were supposed to meet. So we met... ... WS and IC and WW were there, shock of our lives. anyways, not the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got us to split up into our different groups, and I got into this group called wikiseek. So we played ice breakers... I realise that my blog entry is getting kinda restless... YEAH THE WHOLE DAY WAS GAMES AND GAMES AND IT WAS FUN!!!! :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END!!!&lt;br /&gt;always look on the bright side of life&lt;br /&gt;Xioahui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32493369-3419308409663224934?l=fellowearthling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/3419308409663224934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32493369&amp;postID=3419308409663224934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/3419308409663224934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/3419308409663224934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/2007/06/acjc-crossroads.html' title='ACJC crossroads'/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32493369.post-5921958782608768845</id><published>2007-06-05T20:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T20:44:14.736+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choir handover... in 3 days</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Heyo everyone. Okay... did not update my blog once again... -____-''' Sec 4 farewell is coming... Shall dedicate this song to choir. Yeah... will miss you guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ONE LAST CRY (Brian Mcknight)&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My shattered dreams and broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Are mending on the shelf&lt;br /&gt;I saw you holding hands, standing close to someone else&lt;br /&gt;Now I sit all alone wishing all my feeling was gone&lt;br /&gt;I gave my best to you, nothing for me to do&lt;br /&gt;But have one last cry &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;One last cry, before I leave it all behind&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta put you outta my mind this time&lt;br /&gt;Stop living a lie &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I guess I'm down to my last cry&lt;br /&gt;Cry......&lt;br /&gt;I was here, you were there&lt;br /&gt;Guess we never could agree&lt;br /&gt;While the sun shines on you&lt;br /&gt;I need some love to rain on me&lt;br /&gt;Still I sit all alone, wishing all my feeling was gone&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get over you, nothing for me to do&lt;br /&gt;But have one last cry &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Repeat Chorus &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I know I gotta be strong&lt;br /&gt;Cause round me life goes on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;And on.....&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna dry my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Right after I had my&lt;br /&gt;One last cry &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Repeat Chorus &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I guess I'm down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; I guess I'm down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; I guess I'm down... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; To my last cry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32493369-5921958782608768845?l=fellowearthling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/5921958782608768845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32493369&amp;postID=5921958782608768845' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/5921958782608768845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/5921958782608768845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/2007/06/choir-handover-in-3-days.html' title='Choir handover... in 3 days'/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32493369.post-4785303762244910078</id><published>2007-04-15T17:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T18:06:49.304+07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHOIR CAMP!!!! :D:D:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Choir camp is over. Miss it a lot. -___-'''. Feeling so empty without it, still needa return the auntie her pails. listening to this song now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;"Never Had A Dream Come True"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's got something they had to leave behind&lt;br /&gt;One regret from yesterday that just seems to grow with time&lt;br /&gt;There's no use looking back or wondering&lt;br /&gt;How it could be now or might have been&lt;br /&gt;Oh this I know but still I can't find ways to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never had a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;Till the day that I found you&lt;br /&gt;Even though I pretend that I've moved on&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;I never found the words to say&lt;br /&gt;You're the one I think about each day&lt;br /&gt;And I know no matter where life takes me to&lt;br /&gt;A part of me will always be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in my memory&lt;br /&gt;I've lost all sense of time&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow can never be cos yesterday is all that fills my mind&lt;br /&gt;There's no use looking back or wondering&lt;br /&gt;How it should be now or might have been&lt;br /&gt;Oh this I know but still I can't find ways to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never had a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;Till the day that I found you&lt;br /&gt;Even though I pretend that I've moved on&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;I never found the words to say&lt;br /&gt;You're the one I think about each day&lt;br /&gt;And I know no matter where life takes me to&lt;br /&gt;A part of me will always be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be the dream that fills my head&lt;br /&gt;Yes you will, say you will, you know you will&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, you'll always be the one I know I'll never forget&lt;br /&gt;There's no use looking back or wondering&lt;br /&gt;Because love is a strange and funny thing&lt;br /&gt;No matter how I try and try I just can't say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;No no no no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never had a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;Till the day that I found you&lt;br /&gt;Even though I pretend that I've moved on&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;I never found the words to say (words to say)&lt;br /&gt;You're the one I think about each day&lt;br /&gt;And I know no matter where life takes me to&lt;br /&gt;A part of me will always be&lt;br /&gt;A part of me will always be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... I miss choir camp... REALLY got bonded to choir exco after the camp. I LOVE ALL OF YOU!!! YOU ALL RAWKED IT!!!  I LOVE YOU!!!! YEAH ALL OF YOU!!! ALL OF YOU PLAYED AN IMPT PART IN THIS CAMP AND ALSO MY LIFE!!! (Melissa Chan Alynn Tan Shelley Ong Charlene Chew Jasmine Teo Jess Chiam Victoria Chng Santi Lin Nerizza Boon) Just everone that made this camp possible. Like what Melissa Chan said, I will really miss working together with you guys, after going through thick and thin together, after all we the times we have spent together. I will really miss all of you... All of you are important to me!!! I LOVE YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Now let us work together again as we come face to face with SYF, I believe that whatever the outcome is, we will be able to get a Gold no matter what, maybe not gold in the achievment, but a gold in our hearts. It is not the final prize but the process in which we go thorugh. I know that all of us tried out best and committed a lot for choir ESPIECIALLY MELISSA CHAN, let us not concentrate on the gold but more on God. He is welcoming us at the finishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt; line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt; Although we will always miss the past, heyo comm, let us look into the future as well. As we are about to leave, let us remember to leave behind a legacy to our future leaders, like the song "FIND US FAITHFUL",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Oh may all who come behind us find us faithful&lt;br /&gt;May the fire of our devotion light their way&lt;br /&gt;May the footprints that we leave&lt;br /&gt;Lead them to believe&lt;br /&gt;And the lives we live inspire them to obey&lt;br /&gt;Oh may all who come behind us find us faithful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our journey does not just end when we hand over, it ends only when we carry the torch and hand it to our future leaders. Yeah comm, I LOVE YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, the post is getting super emo -___-'''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shall dedicate another post to EXCO 2007 as well, but not so soon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32493369-4785303762244910078?l=fellowearthling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/4785303762244910078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32493369&amp;postID=4785303762244910078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/4785303762244910078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/4785303762244910078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/2007/04/choir-camp-ddd.html' title='CHOIR CAMP!!!! :D:D:D'/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32493369.post-4493351317350592331</id><published>2007-04-12T17:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T17:45:48.120+07:00</updated><title type='text'>SPORTS DAY!!! + VAN DER BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yeah, happy birthday!!! Your birthday is on sch a special day sia!!! ha... -___-... Sport's day!!! shows your fitness!! haha... -___-... Am realising that the past 1 minute was spent on some cold talking. No atmosphere. ookk, shall put this aside first, build atmosphere le zai shuo. ha! Yeah! Sorry vanessa, put you aside first!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*Throws Vanessa to aside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shall talk abot my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;At home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Woke up at 6.10 a.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Was in a good mood cause I got to wake up 5 minutes later than usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Changes into lee house shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Puts on high belt pinafore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Eats bao pi (bao skin) for breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Wears shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Goes off to take bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On the bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Met Cher*ene at the bus stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Said hi to Cher, realised that my nouth stinks, decides not to talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Found someone shorter than Cher on the bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Cher was very happy about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- However, that person could have been a sec 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Reached the bus stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Alighted, Cher realised that she doesn't know how to get there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Let it BEGIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Walked around aimlessly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Was in search of another lost soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Found another lost soul Char seow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Found alynn and lee house comm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Was lugging Vanessa present with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Decided to look for Vanessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Found Vanessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Everyone takes time to actually seattle down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Egghead 2007 started the day with pledgetaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mass Run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Chew house went first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- After which lee house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Dunno why got dragged into running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Ran for lee house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Acted like a broom and had to sweep all those wlaking at the back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Broom Neo decided to walk herself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*sudden realisation that my nicks have got to do with cleaning up, Vacumm cleaner, Broom -___-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Everyone ran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Horn goes off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Everyone stops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*Although some already stopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Next 2 houses run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- LEE HOUSE WON FOR MASS RUN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Events&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Yeah, whole day of events&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- nothing much to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- was sleeping at the back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Our event 4x100 finally came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4x100 Most embarrasing incident in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Got ready in our positions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Heart was thumping like some erm... drum?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Crapped with S* hui, told her that I am scared of falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- She said "No lah, won't one" -__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- What happens next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- The other team the runner arrive, dunno what happened, she fell on the runner in front the the runner fell and got stepped on then drop the baton dunno what la, very compliicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- My weak heart could not take this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Was affected psychologically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Alynn passed the baton to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- I ran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- I lost balance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- I fell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- As the 4th runner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- In front of the whole school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After this incident, I comforted myself my telling myself that it is rare to run for your house in secondary school, out of those chances, you would have a 1 out of 4 chance to be the 4th runner. And out of those chances, HOW MANY TIMES DO YOU GET TO FALL DOWN???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Probability is 1 out of 1000000. So yeah, I am lucky for that to happen to me. Oh yah, I forgot to add in the factor about falling in front of the whole school, that would make the probability 1 out of 10000000000000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lee house lost, but their sprit won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- yeah, lee house lost the overall thingy but I belive sincerely that the comm did a GREAT JOB!!! I LOVE YOU LEE HOUSE COMM!!! ALL OF YOU DID SUPERBLY WELL!!! AS the always say, it is not the achievement but the process, so, They have already placed champions in my heart! YEAH WELL DONE LIN YI!!! YOU DID A GREAT JOB!!! WE LOVE YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Around the Singapore in taxi hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Met up with Alynn and Shelley after sports day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Went out of stadium to eat icecream first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Ate icecream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- exco went to christabel's house :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Went to hearland to buy cloth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Took 113&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sec 5s on the bus laughed at me -___-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Reached heartland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Found cloth shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Bought cloth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Took taxi to go to concourse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- reached concourse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- bought stuff at concourse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Went to BK to have our lucnh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Treated Alynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Alynn has cramps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Took taxi to her house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Saw her tsnami room for the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*My mom should really take a look at her room and compare it to my mesiness... -___-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Alynn's nice mom sent us to school after we picked up some stuff from her house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Dumped stuff in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- SAW PB ROOM WITH THE AIRCON!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- went down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Alynn's nice mom decided to send us home as it was raining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- I LOVE YOU ALYNN"S MOM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;END OF JOURNEY!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;choir camp tmr :D:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32493369-4493351317350592331?l=fellowearthling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/4493351317350592331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32493369&amp;postID=4493351317350592331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/4493351317350592331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/4493351317350592331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/2007/04/sports-day-van-der-birthday_18.html' title='SPORTS DAY!!! + VAN DER BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32493369.post-7003148994562952958</id><published>2007-04-03T20:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:52:43.185+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Okok -____-... I shall update my blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;OK. Due to the rising demand of me to update my blog. I shall update it. HOWEVER, please don't get me to change the blog skin. Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1) I am lazy to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;or rather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1) I am lazy to learn how to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;or rather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1) I dunno how to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nevermind! Ignore that. Felt the sudden urge to blog about this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A SERIES OF COUNT-DOWN(S) THAT WE SHOULD TAKE NOTE OF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;WE MEANING YOU!!! YES YOU!!! (as from today 3rd april)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1) 2 days left to GOOD FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;2) 6 days left to Chem quiz&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;9 days left to Vanessa the birthday. AHEM AHEM&lt;br /&gt;4) 9 days left to Sports day&lt;br /&gt;5) 10 days to choir _A_P!!!! WOHOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;6) 15 days left to O-levels' physics SPA&lt;br /&gt;7) 14 days left to emaths and amaths quia that will be on the SAME DAY -___-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 21 days left to SYF!!!! ARHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;9) 28 days to LABOUR DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;10) 31 days to Siang Ying the birthday :D :D&lt;br /&gt;11) 57 days to START OF HOLS!!! (in which we will keep coming back)&lt;br /&gt;11) 58 days to VESAK DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;12) 59 days to Joanne Chia the birthday&lt;br /&gt;13) 62 days to Clara Ying the Birthday&lt;br /&gt;14) 62 days to the Literature workshop&lt;br /&gt;15) 63 days to EILEEN ONG a.k.a. chick a.k.a. tallie number dunno what&lt;br /&gt;16) 63 days to Lit workshop AGAIN!!!&lt;br /&gt;17) 93 days to Shelley Ong the birthday&lt;br /&gt;18) 95 days to MElSSA CHAN a.k.a. Pig a.k.a. Hot pink handphone a.k.a.airpork a.k.a. dodo bird a.k.a. ... (The list goes on)............ the birthday&lt;br /&gt;19) 122 days to SARAH TEO thebirthday :D :D :D ( I owe her 4 years of birthday prezzie sia... -___- this year needa buy an ultra big and ex one:D:D)&lt;br /&gt;20) 127 days to Serena Neo the birthday -___- (the red face)&lt;br /&gt;21) 128 days to National day&lt;br /&gt;22) 145 days to Christabel Ah Xin xin the birthday. yeah latecomers, don't make her day difficlt... Oh I realise that it is a sunday!!! haha :D:D so sad, christabel won't get to see me...&lt;br /&gt;23) 166 days to Renee Tan, Rene Tan, Renww Tan, Renee Lai and Reine the birthday (They are all the same person. Yeah people, she is your egg head 2007&lt;br /&gt;24) 170 days to my niang the birthday (niang = mother)&lt;br /&gt;25) 172 days to Jess CHIAM (I spelt it correctly) a.k.a choir secretary the BIRTHDAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;26) 183 days to CHARLENE CHEW the alto 1 sectional leader the birthday!!!!&lt;br /&gt;27) 187 days to KRISTLE YEOW and SONIA the BIRTHDAYS!!!&lt;br /&gt;28) 192 days to Hari Raya Puasa&lt;br /&gt;29) 195 days to lao da jie the BIRTHDAY!!&lt;br /&gt;30) YEAH people, you guessed it. 202 days to O-LEVELS!!!&lt;br /&gt;31) 219 days to VICTORIA CHUNG sop 1 sectional leader the birthday... AND DEEPAVALI!!!&lt;br /&gt;32) 226 days to lao die the birthday (lao die = my dad)&lt;br /&gt;33) 230 days to Jasmine Teo our creative director the birthday&lt;br /&gt;34) 236 days to Mr Ong my piano teacher the birthday :D&lt;br /&gt;35) 237 days to Jia Yan the birthday LONG LIVE SQUATTERS!!!&lt;br /&gt;36) HMMMM I WONDER WHAT IS NEXT HORH&gt;&gt;&gt; HAHA. YEAH EVERYONE!!! IT IS THE BIRTHDAY OF THE OWNER OF THIS BLOG!!! EVERYONE CHEER!!! WOHOOO !!!! 241 days to MY BIRThDAY!!!! wohooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;37) 245 days to Charmaine Seow the birthday LONG LIVE SQUATTERS!!!&lt;br /&gt;38) 249 days to lizzie yap a.k.a. the mosquito crushing machine the birthday.&lt;br /&gt;39) 250 days to Sherrie koh a.k.a. sweaty palms and your vice-egg-head for 2007!!!&lt;br /&gt;40) 261 days to Hari Raya Haji&lt;br /&gt;41) 265 days to CHRISTMAS EVE!!!&lt;br /&gt;42) 266 days to Jesus the birthday!!! YIPEEE!!! CHRISTMAS!!!&lt;br /&gt;43) 272 days to the last day of 2007&lt;br /&gt;44) 273 days to the beginning to a new YEAR 2008!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Always look on the bright side of life!!!&lt;br /&gt;Xioahui&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/32493369-7003148994562952958?l=fellowearthling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/7003148994562952958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32493369&amp;postID=7003148994562952958' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/7003148994562952958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/7003148994562952958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/2007/04/okok-i-shall-update-my-blog.html' title='Okok -____-... I shall update my blog.'/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32493369.post-115604598777573166</id><published>2005-06-12T10:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T10:53:07.900+07:00</updated><title type='text'>KunMing Trip - on the way</title><content type='html'>Yepyep.... enjoy the pictures that I took when i was the coach. But please bear in mind that it was taken by a person down with flu. Haha, As I was too enchanted by the scenery, I left the windows open, the cold wind kept blowing at my face. Thus I caught a flu, haha, BUTBUT just enjoy and appreciate, you don't see this in Singapore. The bus ride was 3 and a half hours, thus, I took quite a number of photos, haha.... But I am not gonna show all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5477/982/1600/CIMG0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5477/982/320/CIMG0016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5477/982/320/CIMG0018.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5477/982/320/CIMG0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5477/982/320/CIMG0027.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5477/982/320/CIMG0034.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5477/982/1600/CIMG0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5477/982/320/CIMG0139.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Haha... There will be more pictres to come.... This is only day one... wahahahaha.... The lambs are so cute&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32493369-115604598777573166?l=fellowearthling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/115604598777573166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32493369&amp;postID=115604598777573166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115604598777573166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115604598777573166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/2005/06/kunming-trip-on-way.html' title='KunMing Trip - on the way'/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32493369.post-115604458721307205</id><published>2005-06-12T10:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T10:30:26.290+07:00</updated><title type='text'>KunMing Trip!! - @ the airport and on th plane</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;z&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5477/982/1600/CIMG0007.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5477/982/320/CIMG0007.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back From Kunming trip... This was taken on the first day of the trip... haha... at the airport. That blurred face dude is Carin, she is officially my sis. Wahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5477/982/320/CIMG0010.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;As you can see from the pic, I sat beside Nicole Mao. Realised soon after that i am gonna sit beside her for the next few flights. Even the return ones. All except for the very last flight. So, it is 3 out of 4 flights. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5477/982/320/CIMG0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Look at the clouds!!! So pretty!!! wahahaaha... I got to sit beside the window!!! YEAH!!! Gives you the calm feeling... Feels like I am in heaven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32493369-115604458721307205?l=fellowearthling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/115604458721307205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32493369&amp;postID=115604458721307205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115604458721307205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115604458721307205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/2005/06/kunming-trip-airport-and-on-th-plane.html' title='KunMing Trip!! - @ the airport and on th plane'/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32493369.post-115604376789988715</id><published>2005-05-16T10:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T21:14:17.203+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kunming Briefing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;cham... 15 more days to actual thing... still nt veri prepared... 1st thing in e morning... rained... 2nd thing rained... third... still rained... saddenin... but still took dads bike 2 school... reached sch &amp; turns out my jacket r of no use to keeping mi warm... its wet. nxt thing is tht we had contact time &amp;amp; blah balh blah...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;had e last malay lesson. was quite interestin malay.... lik... kk lah... jap still sounds betta... but studied bout japs in history &amp; think they r hoorigible... terrigible and vegetable... adapted frm i not stupid... poor sarah had stomach problems... poor thing... went back 2 class &amp;amp;amp; blah &amp; blah &amp;amp; blah... it was veri normal &amp; veri borin dae... e highlight of e dae 4 moi is still kunmin briefing...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;started off with briefin... reprimanded by ms gan for our punctuality... pastor yo had dis sppech thigy after tht... but it was quite borin... she told us 2 draw e pic on wht we r excited of... so i drew an excited face... well, i m excited of their excited faces... after which ms gan started tokin... dragged on &amp;amp; on until 5.15... welfare did their part after tht by givin us china drink... as in a Cup of Honey, Ice, Nata de coco and Apple juice. veri nice. log comm did our part by teachin them e dance... clara found it veri copyrighted of synapse dance...well... it is a fact... but e ppl there do nt noe bout synapse...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;came home &amp;amp; bathed... placed to big pieces of ice in2 water 2 bathe... had 2 noe bout e kunming environment... so used ice water... telling u... its damn cold... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32493369-115604376789988715?l=fellowearthling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/115604376789988715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32493369&amp;postID=115604376789988715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115604376789988715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115604376789988715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/2005/05/kunming-briefing.html' title='Kunming Briefing'/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32493369.post-115604363827988083</id><published>2005-04-09T10:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T10:13:58.393+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Lee Hsien Loong</title><content type='html'>k... y mr lee hsien long? coz 2dae went for e maple wood park thingy... mr lee... was there... he came at 7 whn e thingy supposed 2 start at 6... no comments... aniwayz... objective to go there... to catch a glimpse of mr lee... but in e end... i did nt even c him... onli saw him whn i m gonna leave... on e BIG poster... whao... at least i saw his face rite? quite an accomplishment 4 a shorty lik mi... saddenin... went maplewood park to c mr lee 2dae... in e end ended of playin throughout e whole 2 hours... yap! aniwayz... they had baloons isn't it? took altogether 8... gave 7 away... brought along 1 with myself... decided to let it fly away... fly little baloon... fly in2 midair... bird flew past... was popped... e kids started cryin... whole scene was chaotic... kids ran around... e whole tent came down... AHHHHHH!!!!!!! ... ... that was unwanted content... dunno how mani balloons burst... next... played at e fitness corner... jud &amp; shell did their stunt... in unison... i followed thm... in e end... they did 3 flips... i onli did 1...-_-... so maluated... i m called extra... but i answered back extra entertainment... which it at least betta thn extra... met alynn shortly after &amp;amp; an auntie gave us free coupons 2 games... ran 2 play... 1st game... hook e wire with hanger... in e end did nt even hook 1...2nd game hit e cans with balls... alynn got prize coz she hit down everithin except 4 2 canx... i hit none... as usual... 3rd game hit soldirs with ice... i hit NONE as usual... feel veri zi bei... selena asked wht i got... showed her e sweets... she started laughin... call herself my twin... humph! after which wanted to take choir group photo... went around 2 look 4 choir members... finally caught a glimpse of mr lee...'s... ... hair... saw jia ying oso... after half an hour of lookin for choir members... we decided 2 go back 2 e fitness corner... no. of ppl found??? ... 0... -_-''' after tht neri said tht she wanna sing badai... we are in e middle of e park! but still sang it in e end? luv badai myself.... but neri realli gaga over badai since we got gold... WE GOT GOLD!!! after everithing is over... left e place.... end of story!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32493369-115604363827988083?l=fellowearthling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/115604363827988083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32493369&amp;postID=115604363827988083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115604363827988083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115604363827988083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/2005/04/mr-lee-hsien-loong.html' title='Mr. Lee Hsien Loong'/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32493369.post-115604357857117801</id><published>2005-04-09T10:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T10:30:56.483+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>k... y mr lee hsien long? coz 2dae went for e maple wood park thingy... mr lee... was there... he came at 7 whn e thingy supposed 2 start at 6... no comments... aniwayz... objective to go there... to catch a glimpse of mr lee... but in e end... i did nt even c him... onli saw him whn i m gonna leave... on e BIG poster... whao... at least i saw his face rite? quite an accomplishment 4 a shorty lik mi... saddenin... went maplewood park to c mr lee 2dae... in e end ended of playin throughout e whole 2 hours... yap! aniwayz... they had baloons isn't it? took altogether 8... gave 7 away... brought along 1 with myself... decided to let it fly away... fly little baloon... fly in2 midair... bird flew past... was popped... e kids started cryin... whole scene was chaotic... kids ran around... e whole tent came down... AHHHHHH!!!!!!! ... ... that was unwanted content... dunno how mani balloons burst... next... played at e fitness corner... jud &amp; shell did their stunt... in unison... i followed thm... in e end... they did 3 flips... i onli did 1...-_-... so maluated... i m called extra... but i answered back extra entertainment... which it at least betta thn extra... met alynn shortly after &amp;amp; an auntie gave us free coupons 2 games... ran 2 play... 1st game... hook e wire with hanger... in e end did nt even hook 1...2nd game hit e cans with balls... alynn got prize coz she hit down everithin except 4 2 canx... i hit none... as usual... 3rd game hit soldirs with ice... i hit NONE as usual... feel veri zi bei... selena asked wht i got... showed her e sweets... she started laughin... call herself my twin... humph! after which wanted to take choir group photo... went around 2 look 4 choir members... finally caught a glimpse of mr lee...'s... ... hair... saw jia ying oso... after half an hour of lookin for choir members... we decided 2 go back 2 e fitness corner... no. of ppl found??? ... 0... -_-''' after tht neri said tht she wanna sing badai... we are in e middle of e park! but still sang it in e end? luv badai myself.... but neri realli gaga over badai since we got gold... WE GOT GOLD!!! after everithing is over... left e place.... end of story!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32493369-115604357857117801?l=fellowearthling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/115604357857117801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32493369&amp;postID=115604357857117801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115604357857117801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115604357857117801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/2005/04/k.html' title=''/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32493369.post-115519291912410507</id><published>2005-04-05T13:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T13:55:19.126+07:00</updated><title type='text'>NAPHA</title><content type='html'>Yeos! its after napha! hip hip hurray! hip hip herray! hip hip hurray! aniwayz... wanted to blog yesterdae but sundaes r jus 2 boring 2 blog... most i can write is tht our whole family accept for my 2nd sis went for evening excercise. the end... oh come on ms xh! todae is todae!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine... gonna blog about my dae... basically... quite okay... yah... lets c... had stomach ache durin assm 2dae &amp; had questions shootin at mi "r u all rite?" wht do u think? do i look allrite? but still i said i m allrite... whteva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nxt thing... had IDPW... seriosly bad as i was e main person making mistakes during presentation! whoa... once i make e speech... three mistakes... whoa... so professional... can open sch already... after tht had recess... stupid selena seems 2 hav some thing wrong with her... always stand beside mi at e table whn there is a seat jus in front of her... y do i hav person as such as my twin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tht for eng changed teacher to ms tan instead of mrs wong... i think she seems quite nice... or mayb so... at least i wish tht she doesn't pick on mi... e whole dae wa jus BORING... don't even noe y i m actually bloggin bout e sch dae... move on 2 napha lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scored 21 for my 5 items... its lik if i include 5 frm 2.4... i onli got 26... in other words... i deproved by 3marks... must jiayou nxt year! durin napha kept badmouthin bout the ass... alynn, mi, shelley &amp; judy... plannin 2 form a blog jus 2 shoot at her... muahahaha... we r soooooooo evil... im bad im evil... im majojojojo.... not! whteva... mi sidetrackin here... had fun time badmouthinher instead of doin 5 items... so cool! later tht day... or may i sae later tht napha... went with melissa 2 retake her incline... jud &amp;amp; shell went... i went 2 pack their bags... after 10 mins of packin... i practically gave up... turns out i did nt accomplish anithing... they came up... continued packin... wow... aniwayz... wht happened nxt? they spent 15 mins packin &amp; i spent 15 mins figurin with e stupid door which can't b opened frm e inside... how ridiculous is tht?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to canteen to hav our lunch cum dinnie as it was already 3.45... continued badmouthin the ass... went trinity... on e wae... continued badmouthin ass... reached trinity... continued badmouthin ass... reached hallelujia room... continued bad mouthin ass but was shushed by jo... sadenin... we were havin such a nice time... sang &amp; 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jes... quite some business 4 our 1st dae... went on 136 after meetin &amp;amp; actually heard frm zi hui tht she might b kickin ass outa choir...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32493369-115519291912410507?l=fellowearthling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/115519291912410507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32493369&amp;postID=115519291912410507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115519291912410507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115519291912410507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/2005/04/napha.html' title='NAPHA'/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32493369.post-115519317255687665</id><published>2005-04-04T13:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T21:14:51.300+07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHOIR GOT GOLD!!!!</title><content type='html'>yWE GOT GOLD!!! WE GOT GOLD!!! ARHHHH!!! WE GOT A GOLD!!! 1ST TIME IN DUNNO HOW MANY YEARS!!! ARHHH!!! I GONNA SCREAM!!!!!!! ANIWAYZ I M ALREADI SCREAMIN!!! ARHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! WE GOT A GOLD!!!!!! TKGS OSO!!! WE GOT A GOLD WITH THM!!! I M GONNA FAINT!!! ARHHHHHHH!!!!!!! WE GOT THE SAME THING AS THM!!! SCGS OSO!!! WE WERE E ONLI GOLD CHOIRS 2DAE!!! 3... WE WERE IN E 3!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... i calm down liaoz... we got gold! can u believe it... we performed behind tkgs &amp; actualli got a gold... performed at lik 8.30am 2dae... 2 wht mr jusof said we sang welli... we were gd... but 2 wht mrs tan said we were nt as gd as tkgs... &amp;amp; there is a BIG contrast... went on thinkin tht we would nt obtain a gold... we smell it... but we can't feel it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whn results r announced... "in order of presentation... tkgs... gold..." can u believe it they did nt even scream or wht... think tht they r used 2 e gold liaoz... "plmgss..." haven't announce... shell alreadi screamin... mus hav thot tht e gold word b4 us was ours... but it was nt... "... ... gold... " WE ALL SCREAMED!!!!!!! PRACTICALLY SCREAMED... JUMPED AND SCREAMED &amp; CRIED!!!!!!!! THE ANNOUNCER EVEN HAD TO STOP COZ OF US!!! k... end of story? no way... u think dis is enough for mi? no way man... we got gold! ms tan started callin nearli every1... mr jusof... ms loh... ms lor... &amp;amp; so on... ms loh announced it to e sch &amp;amp; ever1one cheered... pratically screamed... yeah baby... suddnly veri proud 2 be in choir!!! CHOIR ROX&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32493369-115519317255687665?l=fellowearthling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/115519317255687665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32493369&amp;postID=115519317255687665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115519317255687665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115519317255687665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/2005/04/choir-got-gold.html' title='CHOIR GOT GOLD!!!!'/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32493369.post-115519262902893369</id><published>2005-04-03T13:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T13:50:29.030+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choir again</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Todae had choir again... need to wake up at 5.30 am plz! need to reach sch at 7am plz! did nt hav my breakfast plz! aniwayz... missed e 6.10 bus... waited for e 6.20 bus... got on e 6.20 bus... reached there at 6.50... the gate was locked -_-'''... e moral of e story? it doesn't pay 2 arrive earlier thn e expected time... arrive on e dot in e future... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so... wht can be worse... e netball gals jus woke up whn we started choir... wht does it mean? we look lik a bunch of alarm clocks... they when brushin up... we went singin in e hall... they slept in e hall... it was nt log enough soon 10 alarm clocks were there ringin non-stop... zihui had 2 go &amp; switch off their alarm 1 by 1... she should be crowned e miss switchin off alarms... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;e sop 1's got ms tan... wht luck! alto1's got ms ang! wht betta luck! we got mrs tay! wht betta betta luck! sop 2's got no teacher... wht betta betta betta luck!!! get where im goin? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after which we went trinity... stood &amp;amp; sang 4 1.5hours... until mr jusof came 2 recue us... mr jusof 2 e rescue! i m gonna call him sitdown man whu always recue us frm e evil hands of standin... e 1st happi thing i encountered is tht mr jusof praised our singin... whoa... to imagine... he jus scolded us yesterdae &amp; praised us 2dae sayin tht we r veri gd now... he should hav scolded us earlier... if doris was here, she would b there sayin tht mr jusof is veri cute... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after choir... i had 2 meet selena at e bus stop at 12... i waited for 5 mins... grew impatient &amp;amp; went 2 look 4 her... she was still in sch -_-''' with kah en &amp; bao hui... thn we went lunch 2gether... we went 2 KFC at 1st but decided 2 go hawker instead... i had my zinger brought there well they bought their food there... sele and bao had meepok while kah had nasilemak... although i was e 1st 1 whu started eatin... i ended as e last one finishin... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sele wanted to buy Mcs icecream while i wanted to buy bubbles... kah overhead mi sayin bubble tea &amp;amp; followed mi... bao too followed us... in e end sele had 2 follow us... half way 2 e bubble shop... i realized they wanted 2 buy bubble tea... luckily... e shops r in e same direction... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i bought e bubbles &amp; started blowin it... ppl kept lookin at mi... kah bao &amp;amp; sele was influenced &amp; got some from mi 2 blow... sele spent e whole tube on unsuccesful attempts... kah &amp;amp; bao blew bubbles e size of jackfruits... i blew it e size of basketball x 2.... thxq thxq... professional blowing bubbles person is here... jk... we took mrt 2 compass and continued blowin bubbles... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i was about 2 blow another big one whn selena ruined it... kill... kill... kill... on e lrt train... saw wee ta... looks veri diff but didn't bother 2 sae a hi... dunno whether he saw mi or nt... sele &amp; 1 reached my hous &amp;amp; we started on our project... did brainstormin &amp; personal response... after which went 2 sfogs. sele tried 2 console herself of lookin at e pics while i ran out of e room... after which she went 2 dot's blog... she is so crazy bout dot can? even put his name on her phone's screen saver... aiyah... aniwayz... mi &amp;amp; my mum escorted her 2 e 62 bus stop... &amp;amp; after she left we went 4 dinner... dad came home at lik bout 10.45.... he veri busy lehz... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32493369-115519262902893369?l=fellowearthling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/115519262902893369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32493369&amp;postID=115519262902893369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115519262902893369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115519262902893369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/2005/04/choir-again.html' title='Choir again'/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32493369.post-115519235735411189</id><published>2005-04-02T13:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T13:45:57.356+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sport's day</title><content type='html'>todae had sportz dae... woke up at 5 smething... last nite slept at 12 coz 4got to bring back step ahead n got e passage &amp; questions frm jacintha only at 10.30...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k... after which took 86 at 6.20. boarded e bus &amp; saw joanna, zong xia, jasmine &amp;amp;serena sitting in e order i mentioned frm left 2 rite... sat in front of thm... in a shrt while... found out tht they dunno where to alight... makes me the hero of e dae coz i was e onli 1 whu noe where to stop... reached yio chu kang... alighted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they asked mi where to go... turns out i duuno... moved to see e map at MRT station but in e end serena saw the light post always present at a stadium. so we went on our odessey to the light post... jo fell into an opened drain cover... mus hav been 2 engrossed in e light pole...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she thought tht she had slimed down as her leg could go in2 e small gap... but still -_-'''. we came 2 a big patch of field with a pavement going round it... we feel tht we will b veri stupid if we walk e whole round round e field... jus cut lorhz... jus step on2 e field? jo &amp; se staoted shoutin &amp;amp; screamin... it was wet... jas &amp; zong continued walkin on... had 2 follow thm... throghout e whole journey across e field... jo &amp;amp; se kept on shoutin... they r seriously elligible 4 e screamin contest... nt long after, we reached e end of e field...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wht happens nxt... we r blocked by a stratch of fence... jo started saying "itold u so, i told u so" ... we had to turn 2 e pavement... jas &amp; zong figured tht we r gonna be late so started runnin thinkin tht e patch of grass is drier... turns out tht ran &amp;amp; splashed in2 a puddle... tht is bout e end of e odessey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well at bout 8 something e sportz dae started... 1 min closer 2 400m run i 1 min closer 2 death... b4 actually runnin 400m... saw a person cryin due 2 e tense in her... ppl crowdin 2 console her... well stood there as i dunno her... she wiped away e tears &amp; looke up &amp;amp; saw mi &amp; said jasmine likes u... whus jasmine?...jasmine yeo... 1B2... comeon i dun even noe her... i dun even noe wht she looks lik or wht so ever... nvm... i ran &amp;amp; got 4th...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after e whole thing had choir... oh my gosh i m so sweaty i m singin whn im sweatin... how gross can tht b? aniways... we did nt memorize e scores &amp; was scolded by mr jusof in front of e guitar gals... whoa ... reached home at 4 and until thn... i hav nt had my breakfast &amp;amp; lunch... i m so hungry... just slept &amp;amp; woke up... still needa reach sch at 7... gonna eat dinner soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32493369-115519235735411189?l=fellowearthling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/feeds/115519235735411189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32493369&amp;postID=115519235735411189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115519235735411189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32493369/posts/default/115519235735411189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fellowearthling.blogspot.com/2005/04/sports-day.html' title='Sport&apos;s day'/><author><name>Earthling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13512560788406531943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
