<?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-35108021</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:16:21.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweeT innocEnCe</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35108021.post-116868303420636085</id><published>2007-01-13T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T18:10:34.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007</title><content type='html'>welcome year 2007!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay i can't believe im already in sec 2. time really flies. classes have been resumed and im still in loyalty. our teachers have changed, and some of them suck. we still have ms tan =D and ms goh (: and our form tcher is yangyan, aka yangmehmeh, and asst. form tcher is mr nicholas toh, aka sugar gives you muscles xD. i've noticed that most of my tchers use microphones and one of them puts her loudspeaker at her butt. lmao. our el tcher is mrs lim and i find her kp.i still prefer ms annisa :(. science tcher is james and he is way better then gary chua =x. chinese tcher is yangmehmeh, who is kind, and rocks compared to fat ass. maths is still miss tan. hist is ms goh. geog is mrs ho and she sux. one whole period and the only relevant thing she taught abt geog is "settlement is a place where ppl live in and engage in activities." and she wants to complete 3 chapters in the next week. HA. the rest of the time, she spents it at askig us to label the photographs in our workbooks, frm water buffalos to power lines to the twin towers.we haven had an actual lesson on lit yet, but ms kwek seems to be kp too when she first met us. that pretty sums up the review on our new tchers, i guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-116868303420636085?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/116868303420636085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=116868303420636085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116868303420636085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116868303420636085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2007/01/2007.html' title='2007'/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-116540583033184518</id><published>2006-12-06T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T19:50:30.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cant sleep</title><content type='html'>i can't sleep nowadays... i wonder whats wrong with me. i can go to bed at 11, and only sleep at 4. i will wake up at 10 the next day. like, OMGG. oh well, short post today. audition has a new game mode. must follow the npc's moves and rhythem. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-116540583033184518?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/116540583033184518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=116540583033184518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116540583033184518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116540583033184518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/12/cant-sleep.html' title='cant sleep'/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-116507106600510311</id><published>2006-12-02T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T22:51:06.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was blog jumping... came across a "what cute animal are you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid #000000; background-color: #ffffff; padding: 8px; margin: 8px; font: 12px sans-serif; color: #000000; line-height: 20px; width: 400px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: none; background-color: #ffffff; font: bold 16px sans-serif; color: #000000; margin: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; padding: 0px;"&gt;You Are A: &lt;b&gt;&lt;a target="_top" href="http://www.cuteducky.com/cute_animals/duckling.html"&gt;Duckling&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cuteducky.com/img/duckling.jpg" style="border: none; margin: 0px 12px 12px 0px; float: left; height: 100px width: 100px" alt="Duckling"&gt;The cutest of the cute, these baby ducks are often spotted in the spring following closely behind their mother.  As a duckling you will grow up quickly, becoming one of the adult ducks seen commonly in ponds and streams.  Playful and timid, charming and vulnerable, ducklings are nature's very definition of innocence.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;You were almost a:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a target="_top" href="http://www.cuteducky.com/cute_animals/chip.html"&gt;Chipmunk&lt;/a&gt; or a &lt;a target="_top" href="http://www.cuteducky.com/cute_animals/lamb.html"&gt;Lamb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are least like a:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.cuteducky.com/cute_animals/turtle.html" target="_top"&gt;Turtle&lt;/a&gt; or a &lt;a href="http://www.cuteducky.com/cute_animals/puppy.html" target="_top"&gt;Puppy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cuteducky.com/cute_animal_quiz.html" style="clear: both; display: block; text-align: center; margin-top: 8px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Cute Animal Are You?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugly duckling lols xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-116507106600510311?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/116507106600510311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=116507106600510311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116507106600510311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116507106600510311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/12/was-blog-jumping.html' title=''/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-116480987465775023</id><published>2006-11-29T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T19:25:01.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>november..</title><content type='html'>finally bothered to update.been involved in quite a number of activities in the past month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;class chalet@costa sands pasir ris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day one&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;14/11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rushed frm ballet. reached the chalet at about 6*?* then hanged around for a while, b4 starting the bbq. unfortunately, we coulden start the fire. we finished the whole pack of fire starters and still did not manage to get a fire started. luckily someone from a nearby chalet managed to help us start the fire. i was nt around at that time. i was at the bicycle rental shop with some of my classmates and considering whether we wanted to rent bikes as the only option for us are to rent bikes/skate for overnight which is like 20 bucks i think, as the shop closes at 6. at the end i did not rent as i wasen't staying overnight and just riding for abt an hour is not worth 20 bucks. the bbq had alr started when i got back. ate beehoon(shevons),nuggets(i dunno who xD), and a chicken wing(bbq). the chicken wing was half cooked -.- and i threw it away. borrowed jilyn's rented skates and rollerbladed for a while. ms han, ms anisa and ms sri came. they did not touch the food *?*. we ate roasted*?* marshmellows and played water bomb. i was drenched thx to melvin and samuel -.-&lt;br /&gt;the teachers left somewhere inbetween. went home with damp clothes at 11 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day 2&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;15/11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rushed from ballet(yet again) and arrived at 6+. heard that the aircon broke down and there was a blackout and most of them that stayed overnight did not sleep/slept for only a few hours. and some of them that planned to stay for 2 nights decided to go home tonight. slacked for a while and decided to head to downtown east. ate dinner there and headed back there was a fight cause someone wanted to enter the chalet but the ppl upstairs locked the door and the person who wanted to enter could not contact them. i guess it was settled and we just rotted in the chalet. played wrestling on the xbox wih samuel and rachel lol. and the girls slept downstairs. GAY guys got the top floor and they covered themselves with white blackets and pretended to walk down the stairs. -.- i think one of them slipped and slid partly down the stairs. we slept with the light on and rachel was beside me saying she cannot sleep and very hot and blah blah and i think i fell asleep lol. it was around 1 am*?* we had planned to wake up at 4 to watch the sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 4 i woke up along with tracy and at the end we decided not the watch the sunrise. the bloody leather matress made me sticky and hot. slept and woke and slept and woke the next few hours and finally decided to get up. it was around 8*?*. went to bathe in the public toliet with tracy and went back chalet to wash up. at 10 &lt;s&gt;we&lt;/s&gt; i panicked cause we haven pack up and we were supposed to check out at 10 30. the whole chalet was in a mess, with belongings,clothes,trash,food scattered everywhere. we &lt;s&gt;cleaned up&lt;/s&gt; took our stuff and left the chalet in a hurry, with trash left everywhere and mattress still on the floor. we forgot the lock the chalet door and dropped the key at the counter. lol. some ppl who alr left forgot to bring their belongings home and some of us took them home with us. i have yh's shorts and jilyn's torchlight &lt;s&gt;shit i 4got where i put it alr&lt;/s&gt; went to downtowneast with rachel and tracy, played daytona with them for a while and walked home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crestar concert!&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day 1(23/11)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;met up with tinghui,weeshan,adeline,julia,charmaine for breakfast. was late a bit. then went to buy some snacks at the supermarket. met rachael somewhere there. then went to the toliet to do our hair. we took damn long.. and we were supposed to meet the rest at tampines stadium's big carpark at 11 30. we were supposed to be runners, helping out with the transport as the teachers were not there. at 11 15 we set off, and in the mere 15 minutes, we&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1)almost got banged down by a taxi, as we didnt realise that we were standing in the middle of a road where cars can u-turn. -.-&lt;/p&gt;2)walked a big round around the stadium and almost got lost before we found the carpark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we finally reached the destined place, there were already kiasu parents with their little ones there. and i mean really little ones. we were the eldest there. some of them looked like 5 year olds. me,weeshan,adeline and tinghui were in charge of ms sharmala's&lt;s&gt;i dunno how to spell her name&lt;/s&gt; girls while the rest were in-charge of ms pang's girls.ms sharmala didn't give us the attendance list OR name stickers. so we didn't know how many were expected and who were to come. so we no choice, just write their name on stickers and give it to them. me and weeshan were in charge of the "danse primtemps"&lt;s&gt;how the hell do you pronounce the name of their item&lt;/s&gt; while tinghui and adeline were incharge of "ladybirds,dragonflies,birds and buttlerflies". there were alot of ppl in my item and very little in tinghui's item. when i tried to ask for the estimated number of ppl in "my item", a girl by the name of gloria replied with "2857 ppl." -______-ll i hate working with little kiddies. at the end we just board the bus that took us to nanyang girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stage dosen't look big, but when u dance on it...its like.. -_-ll&lt;br /&gt;at the end we had to change some of the steps as we coulden't possibility reach the destined place in time. and we only got one chance to dance on the stage b4 the actual performance and so everything was pretty messy.&lt;br /&gt;i did 2 items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;waltz of the fairies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the starting part was ok... but when i re-entered from the wing again i banged into adeline while doing the "aeroplane" then coulden't reach the front of the stage in time so the whole semi circle i think looks abit off. then the last part i entered from the wrong wing, so my line was one wing behind the other lines and we have to move abit diagonally forward to match the other lines. xD yea, and the other parts were ok. the egg-circle was quite ok haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hurray for character&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the most energy consuming item ever. first part when i run out i was abit late, so the thing was not neat. after that part quite ok, until the repeat part where need to run in again. i was late-again. but after that the dance was quite smooth. until the crazy spinning ending. i think i did 4 accurate pivots, then i started getting dizzy and anyhow pivot facing any direction and everywhere. then i knocked into ting hui who spinning beside me lol. but at the end still managed to catch the abrupt ending, thank god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after the whole concert, we(the fairies and the wolves) were supposed to usher the rest of the items from their dressing rooms to the stage to be dismissed. me and yongxinwent to the danse printemps' room. we asked them to line up with their things and the girl standing first in line, marilyn, about 11 yrs old*?* asked me " can i be your best friend?" i was shocked and just replied ok. lol. yea after that we were dismissed. was very tired. fell alseep the moment i laid on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day 2(25/11)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parents came to watch.&lt;br /&gt;same as yesterday... but joined a conversation with some girls frm danse printemps after hearing them talk about marilyn. one of them, michelle, said that she was putting make-up on marilyn when marilyn asked her, "can u be my best friend?" lol. then michelle replied" no my best friend is *i cant rmb the name so lets call her jane lol* " then marilyn went to chase jane and pushed her. =O&lt;br /&gt;other girls said that marilyn is very naugthy haha. she has a very innocent and blur look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea... nothing much... reached nanyang again..&lt;br /&gt;waiting time quite fun.. played murderer(yesterday too) and went to some dark areas of the sch xD.&lt;br /&gt;but not scary de lor, compared to chung cheng. then they scream and run, and i dunno y everytime other ppl liddat, although i nt scared, i will suddenly blank out and scream and run with them LOL. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;waltz of the fairies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting part ok, banged into adeline again when doing "aeroplane", and the rest was perfect or near perfect. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hurray for character&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;running out still nt neat, but neater then the previous performance. nothing went wrong apart from the crazy spinning part again. lol, but not obvious la, cos u can only see skirts flying and ppl spinning. then i stopped 2 pivots early ohmygod. i was like clap and hold there and wait for other ppl to finish spinning then final pose &gt;.&lt;&gt; &lt;p&gt;dismissal was same as yesterday again, usher ppl down. recieved a flower frm ms pang, went home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;concert is finally over.. which means going different classes from the grade sevens and eights. =( will miss u adeline,tinghui,weeshan,trisha,jinghiang,julia,charmaine and the rest!&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i left out yr name, cant rmb anymore xD.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOVE U GUYS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-116480987465775023?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/116480987465775023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=116480987465775023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116480987465775023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116480987465775023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/11/november.html' title='november..'/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-116331617453353516</id><published>2006-11-12T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T15:22:54.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz</title><content type='html'>was just blog jumping when i came across a personality quiz. haha. heres what it says about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not looking merely for a girl/boyfriend - you are looking for your life partner. Perhaps you should be more open-minded about who you spend time with. The person you are looking for might hide their charm under their exterior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer to get to know a person very well before deciding whether you will commit to the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like to flirt and behave seductively. The opposite sex finds this very attractive, and that's why you'll always have admirers hanging off your arms. But how serious are you about choosing someone to be in a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your views on education:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success in your career is not the most important thing in life. You are content with what you have and think that being with someone you love is more than spending all of your precious time just working.&lt;br /&gt;What are you most afraid of:You are concerned about your image and the way others see you. This means that you try very hard to be accepted by other people. It's time for you to believe in who you are, not what you wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i guess what it says is quite true. apart from " the seriousness of your love". uh? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven been updating my blog. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to miss the class chalet. boo hoo. i can only go there at night. =/&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can stay over but my parent dun allow. dammit.&lt;br /&gt;imma miss the wildwildwet. zZz.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can make it to the bbq.&lt;br /&gt;haiz. thx anyway for ppl who planned the class chalet. &lt;3 u guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-116331617453353516?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/116331617453353516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=116331617453353516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116331617453353516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116331617453353516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/11/quiz.html' title='quiz'/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-116252363060564466</id><published>2006-11-03T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T11:13:50.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays</title><content type='html'>finally updated my blog, been busy quite recently xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, busy with kongkong and gb.. reading blogs... blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drama is finally over.. and some funny stuff did happen on that night. haha... no time to go into details tho =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holidays are so packed. great. i cant attend nball camp on ALL  3 days. why must my performance be set at the EXACT 3 days? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i cant attend the first day of class chalet, and i doubt i can attend full day for the rest of the 2 days.. zZz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLASHES everywhere. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can anyone get me out of this mess?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-116252363060564466?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/116252363060564466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=116252363060564466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116252363060564466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116252363060564466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/11/holidays.html' title='holidays'/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-116178184109151761</id><published>2006-10-25T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T21:10:41.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today damn suay la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got some drama rehearsal nd mr jow was damn angry with us. he dun allow us to use the stage. and wanted to send us for detention. then at the end he allocate 12-12 30 slot for us. and when we went for that slot, we din even complete scene one. and times up. wtf. then mr jow allow us not to go detention. IF we do well on monday's rehearsal. otherwise must stay back for detention.  zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday got drama rehearsal. at jx hse. 10- 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today ____ went  kee siao. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea thats all for 2day ba. and im damned pissed off at ____.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST SHUDDUP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-116178184109151761?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/116178184109151761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=116178184109151761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116178184109151761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116178184109151761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-damn-suay-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-116141318001297479</id><published>2006-10-21T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T14:54:52.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eoys results</title><content type='html'>results are out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english 62.2(B4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese 48(D7 LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths 62.3(B4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science 70.5(A2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog 78.1(A1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;history 67.5(B3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lit 56(C5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hecon 78(A1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;art 71(A2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-116141318001297479?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/116141318001297479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=116141318001297479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116141318001297479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116141318001297479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/10/eoys-results.html' title='eoys results'/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-116100576183319873</id><published>2006-10-16T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T21:36:01.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haircut</title><content type='html'>i did quite well for my geog and science..&lt;br /&gt;both A2s =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSELM NOW U OWE ME 2 :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after sch went to parkway with rachel.we wanted to go cut hair. at ecp rachel wanted to eat shrimp egg and after she bought it, she realised it was frozen. we sat at the shop and started hacking at the frozen stuff.&lt;br /&gt;-_______- we made a mess and discussed about what fringe we were going to cut. at the end discuss finish liao still got no idea lols. then after that we spent a LONNNNNNG time in the toilet, discussing about the hairstyles haha. then we went to jean yip. rachel told the hairdresser what we wanted and the hairdresser started on me first, while rachel browsed through hairstyle magazines. when another hairdresser came for rachel, rachel decided on another hairstyle. and i was quite satisfied with my fringe then. the hairdresser did quite nicely. then after that the hairdresser dunno why and started "chopping" at the left side of the fringe. for the first few times, i was like, ok nvm. but she like nv stop liddat and i panic. but i nv say anything -.- then the end product : my left side of the fringe was like so short almost above the eyebrow. haiz. i was thinking OMG! when i saw my reflection in the mirror la. waited for rachel and turns our her fringe wasen't that good too. then i was to some hair assesory shop and bought clips. damn ex. la. $1 for 1 clip. wtf. bought four and immediately clipped them on. after that i bought some hand phone acessories at minitoons. then we went home le. both of us damn sad about our fringe la. rachel's hair was nice (: cheer up girl lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres some retarded pics with my new hairstyle ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Photo0067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Photo0067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look pale in this photo =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/new%20hairstyle..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/new%20hairstyle..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Photo0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Photo0061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need clip nicely liao. to make it look less awful.&lt;br /&gt;and gd news.&lt;br /&gt;MY WRIST ALMOST RECOVER  FULLY LIAO.&lt;br /&gt;=DDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-116100576183319873?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/116100576183319873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=116100576183319873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116100576183319873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116100576183319873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/10/haircut.html' title='haircut'/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-116071693012554207</id><published>2006-10-13T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T13:22:10.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eoys are over</title><content type='html'>EOYS ARE FINALLY OVER!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday saw results for my maths paper 1 and chinese paper. totally sucked. i cannot believe that i passed my chinese compo! haha passed the overall of the compo by half a mark. lol. then maths i barely passed la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to ecp with rachel. bowled 2 games, then played a bit at the arcade. then we went to the beach. haha. then rachel came up with this idea to draw shapes in the sand and put our nametags in them to take photo. then happen that the spot was around the shore. then take a few photos liao then suddenly got 1 big wave and almost washed the nametags away. luckily i grabbed them and some sand xD. then the name tags were dirty haha. sry rachel! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then jun rui, shevons, ashley and yuan hui came to meet us after they went to bowl at csc. we wanted to rollerblade then we realised that the rental was so ex. $10 for 2 hours. wtf. so we decided to bike. me and rachel took single bikes($5 per bike for 2 hours) while the rest took double bikes. ($7 perbike for 2 hours.) ashley with yuanhui, and shevons with junrui. then we cycled so far away, and we took the track that we ran  at during crosscrountry. when near the wakeboarding place there, the double bikes were in front and then me and rachel were behind, riding fast. rachel was infront of me while i was the last. then suddenly rachel turned around and called my name. then i dunno what happen next. she just suddenly fell and since i was behind her, my bike crashed into her bike and i fell too. the others heard us and cycled/ran(i dunno) over. some guy who was on the other track saw us sprawled on the ground with our bikes ran over and lifted my bike(which was lying on rachel's bike which was squashing rachel's leg.) i din know what happen next cos i was looking at my damn left arm that was throbbing with pain. rescue team jun rui and shevons cycled off to get water and tissue paper. THX GUYS! i dunno why but there was a searing pain running up my left arm. when the "rescue team" returned(shevons cycling the double bike and jun rui running.), they were carrying tissue and i think a 2litre(?) bottle of mineral water. yh helped me clean my leg wound(a cut near the shin) THX YH! when rachel just dabbed at her's. rachel's knee was grazed and there was an orh cheah surrounding the wound. damn brave that girl. she like nt pain liddat. haha. my arm and wrist felt like it was broken or something. i felt like crying due of the pain. soon, we stood up and inspected the "damages" then we realised that one of the single bike's brake got problem as the wire(?) was like, wound around the bike and that i think the chain drop off or something. then shevons used her hands and managed to put it back onto the correct gear. so at the end shevon's hands were black like charcoal and everything was okay apart from the kee siao brake. my skirt and rachel's shoe were blackened by the grease. then, rachel took a single bike(she could still cycle) along with ashley, and i doubled with yuan hui(my hand couldent control properly) and shevons with junrui. when we reached the rental shop we looked a total mess. thanks for everything guys! sry for spoiling the day due to the fall xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote yh"we look like beggers".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shevon's foot had grease around the ankle and somewhere above it. i think it was because when she cycle the leg tio grease. then rachel left cause her parents came to fetch her. and when we were returning the bikes, the uncle was like, "wa4 ni3 die2 dao3 har?" then he fixed the brake. lucky he wasn't angry xD. when he saw shevons's hand he was like, " wa ni3 xiu1 li3 jiao3 che1 ar?" and gave her some soap and let her wash off the grease. kind uncle =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that went to arcade. played some racing games and we left soon after. actually want to ddr one but the machine had 18 coins in it. =_= we took at taxi and dropped shevons and jun rui at the bubble tea shop there and yh near her house (?). then the taxi driver took the long cut- traffic lights, traffic jam and the taxi was damn ex. i alighted first then ashley dropped last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now my left hand is like, handicapped and i cannot do anything with it. i think i sprained it or something. =/ even typing also will hurt. and i cannot turn the back of my hand to let the palm face up. haiz. i hope it heals soon. otherwise im dead with upcoming performances, rehearsals and netball. one last thanks to SHEVONS, JUN RUI, YUAN HUI AND ASHLEY for helping me and rachel after the fall. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-116071693012554207?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/116071693012554207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=116071693012554207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116071693012554207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116071693012554207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/10/eoys-are-over.html' title='eoys are over'/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-116031397253090403</id><published>2006-10-08T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T21:38:32.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haze</title><content type='html'>yesterday's haze was very bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures speak a thousand words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Haze%20trees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Haze%20trees.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/No%20haze.%20Trees.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/No%20haze.%20Trees.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yesterday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Haze.%20.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Haze.%20.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/No%20haze.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/No%20haze.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;omg see the vast difference? especially the hdb flat picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haze leads to mosqitoes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;y?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mosqitoes wanna hide frm haze.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;they come into our house to hide frm haze.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;they bite us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and i got alot of bites frm them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;damn itchy and some pain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so i hate mosqitoes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and i hate the haze for forcing them in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-116031397253090403?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/116031397253090403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=116031397253090403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116031397253090403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116031397253090403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/10/haze.html' title='haze'/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-116031289607660901</id><published>2006-10-08T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T21:08:16.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday went to cousin hse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we played campfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;small small de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Nice%20fire1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Nice%20fire1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after a while, still quite small, the fire got bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Big%20fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Big%20fire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice bo? xD this looks like an upside down anchor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Big%20fire1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Big%20fire1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this looks like a dragon. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-116031289607660901?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/116031289607660901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=116031289607660901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116031289607660901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116031289607660901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/10/yesterday-went-to-cousin-hse.html' title=''/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-116020142378543724</id><published>2006-10-07T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T14:10:23.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>secondary tests suck</title><content type='html'>i miss the days in primary sch.&lt;br /&gt;tests need no studying, just sit there with the paper infront and answers automatically come to yr head.&lt;br /&gt;day b4 play and slack and dun need do anything.&lt;br /&gt;i loved exams days then.&lt;br /&gt;no homework, no classes.&lt;br /&gt;no stress.&lt;br /&gt;and strangely,&lt;br /&gt;i could do well for the exams =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now,&lt;br /&gt;study study and study.&lt;br /&gt;stressed.&lt;br /&gt;headaches that come without warning.&lt;br /&gt;too much content,&lt;br /&gt;too little space in brain.&lt;br /&gt;no study mood,&lt;br /&gt;plain reading.&lt;br /&gt;filtering words but nothing is ever left in my brain as residue.&lt;br /&gt;flunking tests.&lt;br /&gt;barely passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats wrong with me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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ARGH.</title><content type='html'>maths and science were totally flunked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths cannot do finish. then somemore got some questions dunno how to do.&lt;br /&gt;i realised that i did not have my maths file with me. and i coulden study properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science got so many things i anyhow tikam and do one. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;list of subjs most likely to fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`acc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;subjs most likely to pass(barely)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`geog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-116014437883690426?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/116014437883690426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=116014437883690426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116014437883690426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116014437883690426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/10/flunking-my-eoys-argh.html' title='flunking my eoys. ARGH.'/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-116001684848317020</id><published>2006-10-05T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T10:54:08.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HISTORY</title><content type='html'>HISTORY &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;SUCKED&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i confirm fail liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't ask why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmw got maths and science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!@#$%^)&amp;*(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRESSSSSSSED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-116001684848317020?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/116001684848317020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=116001684848317020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116001684848317020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/116001684848317020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/10/history.html' title='HISTORY'/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-115993942542178938</id><published>2006-10-04T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T13:48:40.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lit paper</title><content type='html'>haiz today had lit paper. lol i think im going to barely pass it. why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)i wrote crap for the first section (25m)&lt;br /&gt;2)i wrote crap that repeats itself for the 2nd section(25m)&lt;br /&gt;3)i wrote one paragraph of crap when we were supposed to write an &lt;u&gt;essay&lt;/u&gt;. (25m)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;total marks : 75 marks. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmw have history paper.&lt;u&gt; FAILFAILFAILFAILFAILFAILFAIL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why? cos its a &lt;b&gt;SKILLS&lt;/b&gt; paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.E.E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;point: i will fail history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evidence: i once did a p.e.e question 5 times before my teacher&lt;br /&gt;reluctantly accepted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;explaination: i suck at giving points and explainations at p.e.e. and the&lt;br /&gt;test tmw is on skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RELIABILITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source : mye history paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;providence&lt;br /&gt;- a student taking an exam wrote it and a teacher marked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;content&lt;br /&gt;- pee questions that get alot of crosses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tone&lt;br /&gt;- no biased or exaggeration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cross reference&lt;br /&gt;- report book have the same marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPARISM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source A- mye exam paper.&lt;br /&gt;source B- report book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simliarities.&lt;br /&gt;both show the same marks. 21/40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evidence.&lt;br /&gt;source a- " 21/40 at the top right of the paper."&lt;br /&gt;source b- " 21/40 beside a row called "history""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;difference.&lt;br /&gt;source a- has content and half done corrections of the questions.&lt;br /&gt;source b- only has the grade and the marks there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evidence.&lt;br /&gt;source a- too much content to type.&lt;br /&gt;source b- history d 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. yay i just revised for my history. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still got maths and science and chinese to study wtf. so many thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRESSSSSSSSSSSSSSED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-115993942542178938?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115993942542178938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=115993942542178938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/115993942542178938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/115993942542178938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/10/lit-paper.html' title='lit paper'/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-115987885936237018</id><published>2006-10-03T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T20:34:19.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha, after sch we went to white sand to eat and walk around for a while... too bad rachel coulden join us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, me, tracy  and shevons went to eat the curry chicken there ahah. both of them share one bowl then i eat one bowl by myself. xD i hungry ma. then we were discussing about how ppl in our class cannot take chilli. shevons also cannot take so she was like saying that the curry was spicy and me and tracy were like "no..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they share one bowl cannot finish and after i finish mine they go take they leftover chicken wings and put it into my bowl. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then tracy was playing with the curry. she went to pour curry onto shevons plate until it was almost full then she was like " aiyo...."*shakes head* haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we ate we went to walk around. then got 2 new shops open le! and somemore one of the shops was something like minitoons. and stuff there damn cheap. and cute. i can go there buy all the bday prezzie liao lols. i think the shop name was more than words. i bought a pen, shevons bought 4 pens(same design, diff colors) while tracy bought a notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Cheap%20pen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Cheap%20pen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then pen that i bought.  the design v cute lor. its those black and white squarish pig that i dunno whats the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/90%20cents%20nia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/90%20cents%20nia.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90cents nia sia! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after tat when we leaving, shevons and tracy went to take the bus. i followed them to the bus interchange then we were just standing there. then we were talking about that time shevons run for the bus then at the end the bus turn 1 big round then finally stop at the stop. lols. then suddenly we saw 88(she takes 88).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tracy and me : eh, 88 leh.&lt;br /&gt;shevons: aiya nvm la, i walk slowly there(the place where u board the 88 is quite far from the place we were standing at)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she starts walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol then the bus turn into the stand there. and we see her running haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea thats all for today... nth much happen le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-115987885936237018?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115987885936237018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=115987885936237018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/115987885936237018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/115987885936237018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/10/haha-after-sch-we-went-to-white-sand.html' title=''/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-115984977149685504</id><published>2006-10-03T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T20:15:55.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today had geog test...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was quite okay la... but that qian nian lao yao took us lol. then she so toot lor, say cannot use correction tape. then suddenly she walk past my table and took my correction tape away. wtf. and somemore she say that all the correction tapes she took will be passed to our form teacher... blah blah blah la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she go scold one girl for just a little mistake she made lar. she was like : i know that u must be a troublesome student that don't listen to teachers one right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like wtf la, the student was the best girl student in the class lor. still anyhow scold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and somemore she nv collect the question paper. -____-&lt;br /&gt;she collect finish the answer script then suddenly she walk out. then we were like "....?"then we got the question script haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the geog paper was ok, apart from some stuff that i wrote crap. lol damn heng that the structured question part allows u to choose 2 qns out of 3. one was about the plates, volcanoes, etc,(i chose this).the second one was on RIVERS.the third one was on weather and climate.(i chose this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol the volcano one i forgot how to draw the cross section. i forgot the rising magma there got name anot lols. so i was like, erasing and writing, magma chamber[some name that i invented myself xD]&lt;some&gt;(rising magma) and rising magma lols. then at the end i just wrote rising magma. and i got it correct :D. BUDDEN, after the exam, i was browsing through the question paper. then i saw this.&lt;/some&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Photo0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Photo0002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;some&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/some&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Photo0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Photo0013.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;some&gt;-_______________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then for the rivers question i look at the question and i dunno how to do any one of them LOL. expected it since i could not get anything into my head haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then for the weather and climate i wrote crap for the rainforests hahaha. 5 marks gone xDD&lt;br /&gt;then the rain gauge i anyhow draw. xDDD die alr liao la hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz now i slacking at com lab =DD and tracy and shevons wore zach bell "earrings" haha so comical. they requested their pics not to be posted so too bad ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then just now we were like dancing tango ahahahahahahahah... damn funny la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k now we need to err.. try out more dances lols. kk byeee&lt;/some&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-115984977149685504?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115984977149685504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=115984977149685504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/115984977149685504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/115984977149685504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-had-geog-test_02.html' title=''/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-115977622943684082</id><published>2006-10-02T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T17:50:17.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOOT! CCHMS WON!!!</title><content type='html'>whhahahahahahahahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we won we won we won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt waste my $1.80.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, yesterday i went to mediacorp for the quan ming chuang yi zheng ba sai..(this post got alot of photos.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then 5 pm got to reach sch.. then alan was there. we reach arnd the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty soon, ching peng, jia xin, shevons and walter came.&lt;br /&gt;turns out that only around 40 pupils going for this thing.&lt;br /&gt;here are some pictures that we took in sch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/The%20girls%20that%20went%20to%20showtime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/The%20girls%20that%20went%20to%20showtime.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from left. s,me,jx,cp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Alan%20and%20walter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Alan%20and%20walter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alan infront, walter behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we met up with alan's senior, chloe. she gave us this poster that she made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Everyone%20with%20showtime%20poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Everyone%20with%20showtime%20poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we wait so long for the bus to come... and now heres some pictures on the bus. walter go pang seh us go &lt;s&gt;flirt&lt;/s&gt;find his friends from 2it, so alan got no ppl to sit with. and at the end a teacher go sit beside him lols. i cannot rmb the teacher's name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE.(note that the seat beside alan is empty)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/On%20the%20bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/On%20the%20bus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Haha%20alan%20so%20lonely.%20On%20the%20bus.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Haha%20alan%20so%20lonely.%20On%20the%20bus.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Me%20and%20shevons%20on%20the%20bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Me%20and%20shevons%20on%20the%20bus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and shevons on the bus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we reached mediacorp at around 6 pm? i cant rmb. then we were like queueing up la... then suddenly they say that downstairs dun have enough space. then they so unfair la, go ask sec 3 go upstairs sit. then still need 5 ppl to sit upstairs. and some &lt;s&gt;fucking&lt;/s&gt;sec 2ep de girl started pointing at us and say "group of 5, group of 5." then we kana need sit gallery view there. !@#$%^&amp;*!@#$%^&amp;amp;*#!@!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somemore alan's senior made alot of the poster(she sec 3 so must sit on top also) and at the end the sec2 AND walter sit downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;haiz, nvm. anyway cchms sit right at the far end. hardly tio filmed. but the sad thing is, cos we came quite late, upstairs we need sit at the far end lor! then cannot see 1/3 of the stage. sian. at the end some ppl go sit at the stairs there haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Its%20showtime%20stage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Its%20showtime%20stage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Me%20and%20ching%20peng%20at%20mediacorp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Me%20and%20ching%20peng%20at%20mediacorp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and ching peng...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we watched the show la.lol. cchms did quite well. westwood too. cos there is a munchies goody bag placed at every seat right, then cos we sit at the end where nobody sit so there were empty seats beside us. then we were not supposed to eat there but we heck care anyway. me and ching peng soon finished our tibits in our goody bags and guess wad, we reached over and took the ones that no one took. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Ching%20peng%20stealing%20one%20goodie%20bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Ching%20peng%20stealing%20one%20goodie%20bag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ching peng &lt;s&gt;stealing&lt;/s&gt;transferring tibits from other goodybags to her goody bag.see the other goodybags in the background? they were soon gone too. lol. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then everytime cchms was featured i scream like siao la haha. then today got abit of sore throat xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hp camera sux, i zoom in like siao and the picture looks 10 times smaller then the original. -.- anw we were not supposed to take pictures la. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Announcing%20results.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Announcing%20results.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see what i mean? -__-&lt;br /&gt;this is when they were annoucing the resuits, cchms is on the right "stage". west wood on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Announcing%20results.%20Cchms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Announcing%20results.%20Cchms.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCHMS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/Cchms!%20Mediacorp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/Cchms%21%20Mediacorp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wOOOOOOOOOOOt!!! we won we won we won!!&lt;br /&gt;lols xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were screaming like siao at this point la hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the show we wait for the bus to come..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they were like asking who want chicken rice. me, jia xin and ching peng took a packet each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we asked alan to go punch walter cos he pangseh us and caused up to sit on top. then alan dun wan. then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiaxin: alan be a man and go punch him&lt;br /&gt;the girls: hahaha he nt a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now, we officially declare that alan is not a man. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we ate our chicken rice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shevons was like saying, "haha u guys are eating darren wong."&lt;br /&gt;and blah blah... we talk abt sissy dw and chicken rice haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i accidentally said "eh mine is chicken breast. jx yrs leh?"&lt;br /&gt;then we laugh like shit... okay those who dun get it nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth much happened after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bus came at arnd 10 05? so late xD&lt;br /&gt;after we reach sch then we went home, our parents came to fetch =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa long entry with so many &lt;s&gt;zilian&lt;/s&gt; photos. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk i shall end here =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-115977622943684082?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115977622943684082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=115977622943684082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/115977622943684082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/115977622943684082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/10/woot-cchms-won.html' title='WOOT! CCHMS WON!!!'/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-115962507340641276</id><published>2006-09-30T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T22:07:06.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my blog is finally complete with links... linking sucks man... take up so much time =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i dunno why but i see my tag board like got something wrong liddat. heres a screenshot. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/sosmething%20wrong%20with%20my%20cbox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/sosmething%20wrong%20with%20my%20cbox.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, tracy and junying said theres nothing wrong... i also dunno wad happen. but tracy took a screenshot of it. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/1600/BLOGGAYE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1345/2464/320/BLOGGAYE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. i hope this will go back to normal soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-115962507340641276?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115962507340641276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=115962507340641276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/115962507340641276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/115962507340641276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-blog-is-finally-complete-with-links.html' title=''/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-115953895060035804</id><published>2006-09-29T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T20:32:17.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today had el and cl compo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el was ok, and chinese ying yong wen too. but the chinese compo totally &lt;u&gt;SUCKED&lt;/u&gt;yea and i mean &lt;b&gt;sucked&lt;/b&gt;. i'm totally going to fail for content and vocab, which means like, fail the whole compo la. =X'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough of depressing news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get to go to the show on sunday! yippee haha. i guessed that less then 60 ppl turned up for the audition for that day. haha. i mean, it's kinda ridiculous to&lt;br /&gt;1) get a team of 20&lt;br /&gt;2)make posters&lt;br /&gt;3)practice cheering&lt;br /&gt;4)audition for tickets to go for the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially when exams are around the corner. anyways, thanks alan for the tickets which he claimed to have been given to him from his senior, which said they were extras. oh wells, as long as i get the tickets can liao. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today after sch me,rachel and ashley went to tm take neos haha. but turn out i look v retarded sia lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday got geog test... monday no sch cos sunday got the ch8 show then quite late then end  =))) haha so all the exams push 1 day forward. but still i die liao la... i can't seem to be able to get anything into my head nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must MUG and MUG...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-115953895060035804?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115953895060035804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=115953895060035804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/115953895060035804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/115953895060035804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/09/today-had-el-and-cl-compo.html' title=''/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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-35108021.post-115953796676668592</id><published>2006-09-29T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T21:52:46.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ellos</title><content type='html'>hi everyone, this is my new blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what can i say? well, all the info abt me is over there &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;hahas. ok, so i'll be blogging about some incidents about my life, and sometimes about how i feel about some people. i'll try to get this whole blog up soon, complete with links, and maybe music. haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, i play o2jam too. =) anyone wanna join me can just add me on msn. &lt;a href="mailto:glitter_winx@hotmail.com"&gt;glitter_winx@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all for now. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35108021-115953796676668592?l=drifted-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115953796676668592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35108021&amp;postID=115953796676668592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/115953796676668592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35108021/posts/default/115953796676668592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drifted-life.blogspot.com/2006/09/ellos.html' title='ellos'/><author><name>Fanta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10350437449789667742</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>
