<?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-27244076</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:47:54.694+08:00</updated><category term='lol'/><title type='text'>trademark.lost-</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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>114</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27244076.post-7016949854587534908</id><published>2008-05-24T17:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T17:37:13.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;ON (permanent) HIATUS&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*with my pocket money on the line&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather not blog anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to writing in diaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;blow me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-7016949854587534908?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/7016949854587534908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=7016949854587534908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/7016949854587534908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/7016949854587534908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#7016949854587534908' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-6956735617510812949</id><published>2008-05-21T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T17:18:14.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>post #120&lt;br /&gt;hey y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the 2nd last day of school tmr!&lt;br /&gt;wheee&lt;br /&gt;then friday is horror day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we're getting back our MY-reports&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what with all the expectations and all that shit&lt;br /&gt;not meeting them will hurt and cause a LOT of trouble &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuff to do during hols:&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;u&gt;bio pt&lt;/u&gt; with sam and jess&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;u&gt;ss pt&lt;/u&gt; [alone lol]&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;u&gt;chinese pt&lt;/u&gt; with ellyweleanor&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ANGKLUNG SYMPOSIUM&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and 8pracs to go with it&lt;br /&gt;the concert is on 17th june! 7-8.45pm (:&lt;br /&gt;in the evelyn norris hall, rgs.&lt;br /&gt;tickets are going at five bucks ONLY!! ((:&lt;br /&gt;all interested please email me at &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:drizzle.breeze@gmail.com"&gt;drizzle.breeze@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it could well be an SSA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and there are guys performing too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's expoMYA was rather fine i must say&lt;br /&gt;though whenever i feel over confident for my exam&lt;br /&gt;i dont do too well for it. beh&lt;br /&gt;now i got so much info on bodyimage i can rattle on to moy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which,&lt;br /&gt;the room feels absolutely empty without her.&lt;br /&gt;and this morning i woke up late &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;that's life without my sister. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's time for a change of URL soons.&lt;br /&gt;since this blog is very much for my own eyes only,&lt;br /&gt;only the people who have tagged will get the URL! (:&lt;br /&gt;so if you want it, just tag.&lt;br /&gt;will be checking this site regularly still.&lt;br /&gt;and hemin! sorry. i dont have your link.&lt;br /&gt;if you're reading this, tag again with your link so i can tell you my new url.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#MIN&lt;br /&gt;talking to you on MSN lerr lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 120th post here and i end this account&lt;br /&gt;sniff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighhh&lt;br /&gt;see you on the other side!&lt;br /&gt;taaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- 91.3FM&lt;br /&gt;talk- min (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;blow me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-6956735617510812949?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/6956735617510812949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=6956735617510812949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6956735617510812949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6956735617510812949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#6956735617510812949' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-8263571114949979275</id><published>2008-05-19T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T17:09:21.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>post #119&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy vesak day to all&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY GNEISS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;you're fifteen!! (:&lt;br /&gt;gave ya a muffin&lt;br /&gt;but it aint enough &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;after all you've done for me&lt;br /&gt;so i got you something from taka ystd! lol&lt;br /&gt;sorry dear, it's so last minute&lt;br /&gt;i FORGOT!!! &gt;&lt; forgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the ncc part[c]s i know&lt;br /&gt;ie &lt;u&gt;gneiss&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;shiing&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;bek&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;roxanne&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;jameh&lt;/u&gt;, srish, mish, lingxi, (chengee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;anqi&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;hamizah&lt;/u&gt;, and yujia&lt;br /&gt;[lol 12 out 15 of them.]&lt;br /&gt;hope your mock specs were okay!!&lt;br /&gt;(: it was tough. i can tell! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;toughly scary. scarily tough.&lt;br /&gt;it makes Y'ALL tough! and scary. haha&lt;br /&gt;rock on y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;right now i'm supposed to be doing the mindmap that i have been working on since TEN this morning&lt;br /&gt;aieee ms ang is scarily serious for a relief teacher &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;the effing mindmap is sooooooo siann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; fallen in love with leona lewis' &lt;em&gt;take a bow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so take a bow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cos you've taken everything else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;you've played a part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and like a star you played it so well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i gave you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;all you gave me was pretense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so take a bow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;love it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;#DA GE!!!&lt;br /&gt;today da ge was high.&lt;br /&gt;i really doubted if it was him or not lol&lt;br /&gt;there were 'haha's inserted everywhere&lt;br /&gt;and he talked weird. LOL&lt;br /&gt;but whatever it is, we talked for a good long time&lt;br /&gt;something which we havent done in AGES&lt;br /&gt;and i had loads to tell him (:&lt;br /&gt;he promised me to help solve my problem! XD&lt;br /&gt;and he reallly reallyyy helped me with the effing mindmap&lt;br /&gt;thank you kor! XD iloveyous! XDD&lt;br /&gt;but what &lt;em&gt;really made my day&lt;/em&gt; was him telling me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HE AND ER GE ARE COMING HOME&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;da ge mon/tues next week!!&lt;br /&gt;er ge by the weekend!!&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i feel bouncy already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;#MEI&lt;br /&gt;leaving for KL tmr.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to feel. haha&lt;br /&gt;happy or sad.&lt;br /&gt;after all, it's a &lt;em&gt;very close&lt;/em&gt; confidante that's leaving me&lt;br /&gt;and at the same time, a &lt;em&gt;very irritating&lt;/em&gt; sister&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;tags:&lt;br /&gt;#MIN&lt;br /&gt;lol hello. miss talking to you on msn! (:&lt;br /&gt;#TIBBZ&lt;br /&gt;love you toos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;kinda lengthy post today eh&lt;br /&gt;now back to my STUUUPID mindmap&lt;br /&gt;taaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- &lt;em&gt;far away&lt;/em&gt; by nickelback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i keep dreaming you'll be with me, and you'll never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;stop breathing if i don't see you anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk- TIBBZ&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;blow me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-8263571114949979275?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/8263571114949979275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=8263571114949979275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/8263571114949979275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/8263571114949979275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#8263571114949979275' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-2714160964357963656</id><published>2008-05-16T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T22:43:38.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>post#118&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly feel this immense hatred.&lt;br /&gt;some form of really negative emotions towards you&lt;br /&gt;like i keep telling myself i hate you&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's evanescence. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;now i will tell you what i've done for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fifteen thousand tears i've cried&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;screaming, deceiving, and bleeding for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you still won't hear me, going under&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't want your hand this time i'll save myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe i'll wake up for once&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;going under&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;over you&lt;/em&gt; cannot describe how i feel any better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this applies to both wj and _____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;now that it's all said and done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can't believe you were the one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to build me up then tear me down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;like an old abandoned house&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what you said when you left&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just left me cold and out of breath&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fell too far was in way too deep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;guess i let you get the best of me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;well i never saw it coming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i should've started running&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a long long time ago&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;well i never i'd doubt you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm better off without you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;more than you more than you know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm slowly getting closure&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i guess it's really over&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm finally getting better&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;now i'm picking up the pieces&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;spending all of these years&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;putting my heart back together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cos the day i thought i'd never get through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;i got over you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-over you&lt;br /&gt;learnt this song yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and i really felt it when i played (:&lt;br /&gt;guess it's really getting to me&lt;br /&gt;i'm so over you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's what you get when you let your heart win&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but it won't win so easy anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cos it's shattered, broken and torn into pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and you still don't think you're wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- that's what you get by paramore&lt;br /&gt;talk- anghui&lt;br /&gt;[which reminds me. anghui! you rock!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all the encouraging emails.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;blow me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-2714160964357963656?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/2714160964357963656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=2714160964357963656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2714160964357963656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2714160964357963656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#2714160964357963656' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-4228390604464485372</id><published>2008-05-15T10:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T10:59:04.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#post 117&lt;br /&gt;this is posting between papers. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far, there's math and bio.&lt;br /&gt;it's not a very good mark&lt;br /&gt;but it is better than yesterday! XD&lt;br /&gt;woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;now for history and hcl&lt;br /&gt;i think that will not beee good =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first 3.6 of the papers&lt;br /&gt;probably the only 3.6 i can get.&lt;br /&gt;at least i have something to celebrate about now =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to put _____ at the back of my brain&lt;br /&gt;and shoving everything away into a bottomless pit of bad memories.&lt;br /&gt;it's working, somewhat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mission for the week and next:&lt;br /&gt;not to talk to _____&lt;br /&gt;not to see _____&lt;br /&gt;not to do anything that involves _____&lt;br /&gt;i hope it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;*am posting from an iBook G4&lt;br /&gt;and the safari doesnt really support blogger posts functions&lt;br /&gt;so this post may come out a bit strange*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#MIN.&lt;br /&gt;we had a really good talk last night haha&lt;br /&gt;yep. i think it's plain infatuation lol&lt;br /&gt;luvyas.&lt;br /&gt;and thanks for *ahem* the 'advice' (:&lt;br /&gt;rock on girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- nothing&lt;br /&gt;talk- (iBooks have no messengers lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blow me away&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-4228390604464485372?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/4228390604464485372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=4228390604464485372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4228390604464485372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4228390604464485372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#4228390604464485372' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-6636599850782610452</id><published>2008-05-14T21:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T10:58:06.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>post #116&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;non-immediate family i appreciate greatly. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my korkors! (i heart you guys) (:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;love the CSI:NY shirt! and everything else&lt;br /&gt;jerr! (bro) &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&gt;all the songs, and making me laugh most of the time&lt;br /&gt;minlin! XDD&lt;br /&gt;&gt;the advice! *snigger* and for being there ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;friends i love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tibbz&lt;br /&gt;&gt;for being there all the time girl. i just love ya! (:&lt;br /&gt;grace keoy!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;I LOVE YOU GAL. you rock&lt;br /&gt;xiao wei/gneiss&lt;br /&gt;&gt;three years in the same class! rock on&lt;br /&gt;shiing&lt;br /&gt;&gt;you're the toot that makes me laugh&lt;br /&gt;giam&lt;br /&gt;&gt;the classmate that cares! (:&lt;br /&gt;el(eanor)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;you never fail to cheer me up and rofl&lt;br /&gt;nae&lt;br /&gt;&gt;the retard XD&lt;br /&gt;darrell&lt;br /&gt;&gt;the greatest chair ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol felt like doing this today&lt;br /&gt;weirdly&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;sounds like i'm saying my last words&lt;br /&gt;cos i think imma die tmr&lt;br /&gt;with &lt;em&gt;math&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;chinese&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;history&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;bio&lt;/em&gt; coming back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kill me already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- alerts&lt;br /&gt;talk- jezzdo(n)g[wtf], min&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;someone gives you a name and you take it. it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;blow me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-6636599850782610452?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/6636599850782610452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=6636599850782610452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6636599850782610452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6636599850782610452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#6636599850782610452' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-584194246407026840</id><published>2008-05-09T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T11:04:18.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;do pause &lt;em&gt;things i'll never say &lt;/em&gt;to enjoy the song (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cgmL2LeuhY4&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" color1="0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2="&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg i love the intro.&lt;br /&gt;and the guitarist is hot too ^^&lt;br /&gt;this song was originally by michael jackson!&lt;br /&gt;and momma told me that. &lt;u&gt;momma&lt;/u&gt; hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna watch the original deal, click on the link below.&lt;br /&gt;but the &lt;em&gt;real deal&lt;/em&gt; is up there.&lt;br /&gt;rock on fallout boy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uqxo1SKB0z8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uqxo1SKB0z8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blow me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;luvv.teeminx&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/27244076-584194246407026840?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/584194246407026840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=584194246407026840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/584194246407026840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/584194246407026840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#584194246407026840' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-2737067066966284774</id><published>2008-05-09T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T10:55:07.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;feeling: swollen in one cheek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;currently: i'm trying to spin my drumstick with my 2nd&amp;amp;3rd finger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello all!!&lt;br /&gt;MYAs are overrrr XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;major happenings:&lt;br /&gt;I GOT MY WISDOM TOOTH EXTRACTED&lt;br /&gt;freak. my mouth hurts like shit&lt;br /&gt;and that's the one reason why i've been sitting at home this morning&lt;br /&gt;no one my age has gotten their wisdom tooth yet, &lt;em&gt;much less extracted&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(according to a.jenny that is)&lt;br /&gt;lol. had a fun time at the clinic ystd with a.jenny and kimberly!! XD&lt;br /&gt;thanks kimberly for teaching me (and getting me hooked on) freecell!! (:&lt;br /&gt;xiao*jie also popped by in time for my op &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jammed with emo girl last night!&lt;br /&gt;she's ALWAYS in black&lt;br /&gt;[methinks she has a very limited wardrobe&gt;&lt;]&lt;br /&gt;both of us like last-minute chionged &lt;em&gt;when i'm gone&lt;/em&gt; with our teachers&lt;br /&gt;then we rocked on the stage outside!! XD&lt;br /&gt;just the drumset outside was reallllyyyy banged up.&lt;br /&gt;poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; the teachers, even the recptionists!! made fun of my swollen cheek&lt;br /&gt;BAH. i'll get y'all for this. rawr. lol&lt;br /&gt;oh and moy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pain without love, pain can't get enough.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. gooo three days grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new additions to my iTunes family!&lt;br /&gt;too many to type&lt;br /&gt;koped from jerr &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i know it's a lot.&lt;br /&gt;but you rock!&lt;br /&gt;XD luvyas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;been drowning myself in avril lavigne, leona lewis, and meg&amp;amp;dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because they remind me of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's been the longest winter without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i didn't know where to turn to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;see, somehow i can't forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;after all that we've been through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blow me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i still love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-2737067066966284774?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/2737067066966284774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=2737067066966284774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2737067066966284774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2737067066966284774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#2737067066966284774' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-5489076108439548687</id><published>2008-05-02T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T10:53:05.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/rPVFt2sqVL" width="300" height="110" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm tugging at my hair&lt;br /&gt;I'm pulling at my clothes&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to keep my cool&lt;br /&gt;I know it shows&lt;br /&gt;I'm staring at my feet&lt;br /&gt;My cheeks are turning red&lt;br /&gt;I'm searching for the words inside my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling nervous&lt;br /&gt;Trying to be so perfect&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know &lt;u&gt;you're worth it, you're worth it&lt;/u&gt; yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could say what I want to say&lt;br /&gt;I'd say I want to blow you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be with you every night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I squeezing you too tight?&lt;br /&gt;If I could say what I want to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I want to see you go down on one knee&lt;br /&gt;Marry me today&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm wishing my life away&lt;br /&gt;With these things I'll never say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It don't do me any good&lt;br /&gt;It's just a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;What use is it to you, what's on my mind?&lt;br /&gt;If it ain't comin' out&lt;br /&gt;We're not goin' anywhere&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I just tell you that I care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm feeling nervous&lt;br /&gt;Trying to be so perfect&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know &lt;u&gt;you're worth it, you're worth it&lt;/u&gt; yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong, with my tongue&lt;br /&gt;These words keep slippin' away&lt;br /&gt;I stutter, I stumble&lt;br /&gt;Like I've got nothin' to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm feeling nervous&lt;br /&gt;Trying to be so perfect&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know &lt;u&gt;you're worth it, you're worth it&lt;/u&gt; yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These things I'll never say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i know you're worth my love baby&lt;br /&gt;but these things i'll never say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;luvv.teeminx&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/27244076-5489076108439548687?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/5489076108439548687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=5489076108439548687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5489076108439548687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5489076108439548687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#5489076108439548687' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-6357759583091297987</id><published>2008-05-02T08:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T09:19:45.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I8akxHCUBLk&amp;amp;hl=" width="355" height="285" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;koped from jerr XP luvya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit&lt;br /&gt;crazy song&lt;br /&gt;crazy guitarist&lt;br /&gt;CRAZY DRUMMER who spins his sticks like SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;theREV PWNS all. (even rob bourdon XD)&lt;br /&gt;freak.&lt;br /&gt;luv em crazy band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- (duh)&lt;br /&gt;talk- no one's online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-6357759583091297987?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/6357759583091297987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=6357759583091297987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6357759583091297987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6357759583091297987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#6357759583091297987' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-581046579680209445</id><published>2008-04-12T09:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T10:02:59.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XAbcgmwq3EU&amp;amp;hl=" width="355" height="285" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;i can't bite my tongue forever&lt;br /&gt;while you try to play it cool&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you hurt me forever&lt;br /&gt;now i know your love's a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;your love is just a lie&lt;br /&gt;you're love is but a lie&lt;br /&gt;you're nothing but a lie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-581046579680209445?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/581046579680209445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=581046579680209445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/581046579680209445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/581046579680209445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#581046579680209445' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-9189396967528492456</id><published>2008-04-05T11:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T12:02:49.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;post#109&lt;/div&gt;pictures say a thousand words&lt;br /&gt;videos say a million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VzdbLcmXwcY&amp;amp;hl=" width="355" height="285" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-9189396967528492456?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/9189396967528492456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=9189396967528492456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/9189396967528492456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/9189396967528492456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#9189396967528492456' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-1547375167073290903</id><published>2008-04-05T11:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T12:03:13.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;post#108&lt;/div&gt;thought about a lot of songs lately&lt;br /&gt;here are some lines that may make no sense but mean a lot to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dark blue - jack's mannequin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dark blue, dark blue&lt;br /&gt;have you ever been alone in a crowded room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;stop and stare - onerepublic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop and stare, i think i'm moving but i go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;yeah i know that everyone gets scared&lt;br /&gt;i become what i can't be&lt;br /&gt;stop and stare, you start to wonder why you're here not there&lt;br /&gt;you'd give anything to get what's fair&lt;br /&gt;but fair ain't what you really need&lt;br /&gt;do you see what i see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;monster - meg and dia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these little whispers, love me, love me&lt;br /&gt;that's all i ask for, love me, love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;your guardian angel - red jumpsuit apparatus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;i'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;i'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;even though saving you sends me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;for you dear&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hero/heroine&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;em&gt;boys like girls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you caught me off guard&lt;br /&gt;now i'm running and screaming&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a hero, and you are my heroine&lt;br /&gt;do you know that your love is the sweetest thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;for you dear&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my happy ending - avril lavigne&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was everything, everything that i wanted&lt;br /&gt;we were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it&lt;br /&gt;all of the memory so close to me just faded away&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;so much for my happy ending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;to us&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;low - flo-rida feat t-pain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawty had em apple bottom jeans&lt;br /&gt;***** with the fur&lt;br /&gt;the whole club was looking at her&lt;br /&gt;she hit the floor&lt;br /&gt;next thing you know, shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;them baggy sweat pants&lt;br /&gt;hit the reeboks with the strap&lt;br /&gt;she turned around and gave that big ***** a slap&lt;br /&gt;she hit the floor&lt;br /&gt;next thing you know, shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to janice and lauren. i LOVE you babes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-1547375167073290903?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/1547375167073290903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=1547375167073290903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/1547375167073290903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/1547375167073290903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#1547375167073290903' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-566523141364816228</id><published>2008-04-05T11:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T12:05:49.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;post#107&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lol i think me posting is a miracle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;life would really be much easier if i had a laptop to myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;like everyone does right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;or a much more efficient non laggy desktop sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;revelation of the day: A&lt;em&gt;res works on weekends &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohyes it does. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;connection speeds can go up to 20kb/sec&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I HEART ARES ON WEEKENDS XDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today i already successfully received NINE songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and counting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yesterday was sports fest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was too freakin hot to take any photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my cam had no batt and i keep forgetting to get ma to charge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;some unhappy stuff took place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;n made sports fest unforgettable in a negative way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;BLEH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;before sports fest, i went to the news centre to get my simple cd! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i saw this spunky-punky lady coming out of the &lt;em&gt;marketing&lt;/em&gt; door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i thought she was like some model or something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;judging from the way she dressed, no one would ever think she was actually dressed for WORK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but she walked right to me, and handed me my prize.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;interesting XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm hung up on simple plan XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;YEAA. i &lt;3&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;of course the CD, which i've listened to four times alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;3ing&gt;i can wait forever, &lt;em&gt;take my hand&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;holding on&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;your love is a lie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yep ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if only my diary could be translated online&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i would have so much more to say XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;like SCREW YOU PHYSICS PT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shitty software is so troublesome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;or drum class! oh yea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;RAF was teaching two girls before me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg. one of them was in school u and her u was SKIRT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in case she hadnt realised RAF was &lt;u&gt;standing&lt;/u&gt; in front of her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and the drumset didnt really help to cover up much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they were learning &lt;em&gt;i don't love you&lt;/em&gt; by the all wonderful MCR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and SUCKED AT IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i finally finished learning seether &amp;amp; amy lee's &lt;em&gt;broken&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yayy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;crazy drum sequences&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;next week, &lt;em&gt;monster&lt;/em&gt; by meg and dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*the two CJ guys that istamum was teaching were UGLY beh XD*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lol the black st-nick's wannabe-emo-geek was learning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all black&lt;/em&gt; by good charlotte!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;totally fits her man. and mei didnt recognise the song! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i love fandi btw. forever making me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he rocks! thanks for the fergie poster XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;u make a good receptionist. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i think my pod's running out of space soon =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;25th april&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm counting down the days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hear- &lt;em&gt;ready set go&lt;/em&gt; by tokio hotel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;talk- anghui &gt; love you girl XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-566523141364816228?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/566523141364816228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=566523141364816228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/566523141364816228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/566523141364816228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#566523141364816228' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-291875906838635361</id><published>2008-03-10T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T16:15:25.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;----&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll be wearing these clothes for everyone to see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't care what they say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm in love with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they tru to pull me away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but they don't know the truth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you cut me open and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;i keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;keep, keep bleeding love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with thanks;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bleeding love by leona lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-291875906838635361?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/291875906838635361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=291875906838635361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/291875906838635361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/291875906838635361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#291875906838635361' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-4318437394357313445</id><published>2008-03-01T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T13:00:25.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my goodness me&lt;br /&gt;i have not blogged for an entire month and a half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update in life:&lt;br /&gt;i shall talk about yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;COOKING LESSON&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dumdum yj was my cooking partner&lt;br /&gt;we screwed up a bit for the cake&lt;br /&gt;there was flour all over my apron&lt;br /&gt;hands were dirty and smelled like EGG&lt;br /&gt;floor was wet because stuuupid yj loved flicking her hands when they were wet&lt;br /&gt;but it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;it is the first official CAKE i've baked&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO&lt;br /&gt;some of the skills of watching mama glaze her durian cake kicked in&lt;br /&gt;^^ mama can do it so much better than mrs woo XDD&lt;br /&gt;then the squeezing-cream-out-paper thing was so fun too!&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;yj and i were so busy glazing our cakes and sprinkling choc rice&lt;br /&gt;that we forgot the cut fruits!!&lt;br /&gt;our cakes looked officially weird at the end cos it was like choc chip cake&lt;br /&gt;then also a fruit cake.&lt;br /&gt;but it was a sponge cake (with blueberry in it for mine!)&lt;br /&gt;our class voted unanimously for italian and english food to cook&lt;br /&gt;there's like &lt;em&gt;lasagna&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;roast chicken&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;STEAMED CHOCOLATE PUDDING&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the rest i can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;i do remember yj making a big big fuss out of the lasagna part&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;weird thing about the food, is that i make em..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i dont eat em&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, that's the way i like it. i lurrrvvee decorating food, just not eating them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;GROOMING LESSON&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was on.. i  cant rmb when &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;but from jill lowe internation came the wonderful JILL LOWE&lt;br /&gt;who was ever so funny and entertaining&lt;br /&gt;'you stand like this, &lt;em&gt;you dont know if you are a man or woman&lt;/em&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;we learnt how to sit and stand business class and economy class&lt;br /&gt;ah well. it was fun fun fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lifeskills are interesting&lt;br /&gt;so sad that they cant be there forever&lt;br /&gt;bah&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to skincare lesson! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DRUM CLASS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently, my chain-smoker-drum-teacher went for NS&lt;br /&gt;he was supposed to come back a month ago&lt;br /&gt;but guess what! &lt;em&gt;he failed his IPPT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's kinda expected&lt;br /&gt;his hair (the weird hair) should be gone by now&lt;br /&gt;thank gosh&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, i had a relief teacher (sorry i forgot his name)&lt;br /&gt;WHO UNDERESTIMATED ME SO SO SO BADLY&lt;br /&gt;rawr&lt;br /&gt;he taught me &lt;em&gt;alone&lt;/em&gt; (by &lt;em&gt;hearts&lt;/em&gt;) on our 1st lesson&lt;br /&gt;and he assumed that i would take a whole hour to finish learning that song&lt;br /&gt;so i thought 'oh wow, must be a damn difficult song. COOL'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;but&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when he gave it to me, it looked like &lt;em&gt;the reason&lt;/em&gt; (by hoobastank)&lt;br /&gt;WOOT&lt;br /&gt;that was the &lt;u&gt;first&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt; song i ever learnt&lt;br /&gt;and that guy thought i'd take an hour to do that&lt;br /&gt;WTH&lt;br /&gt;so when i finished learning that song in twenty minutes,&lt;br /&gt;he was desperately trying to find things for me to do&lt;br /&gt;next lesson, he learnt his lesson ^^&lt;br /&gt;due to his very very limited no of songs which he plays on &lt;em&gt;a discman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he couldnt teach me much beyond his collection&lt;br /&gt;so i ventured out and into my teacher's scores&lt;br /&gt;and found PARAMORE'S &lt;em&gt;crushcrushcrush&lt;/em&gt;!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;BUT turns out he never ever heard that song before&lt;br /&gt;BAH.&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness my teacher is coming back next week&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to have him back&lt;br /&gt;yippee hurray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUNDER'S DAY&lt;br /&gt;ohmy, today ended so early&lt;br /&gt;our school has a horrible sense of time&lt;br /&gt;ah well&lt;br /&gt;today when mrs deborah tan made her apperance&lt;br /&gt;there was so much more screaming than for mrs hoo ^^&lt;br /&gt;only the sec ones didnt know a thing&lt;br /&gt;313 was on the 3rd floor!&lt;br /&gt;and kelly and i were looking at ms ong's daughter XD&lt;br /&gt;ah well.&lt;br /&gt;today's concert was good&lt;br /&gt;and short&lt;br /&gt;it rained twice!&lt;br /&gt;1st time mrs hoo kept everyone in the amphi!&lt;br /&gt;go mrs hoo!&lt;br /&gt;2nd time was while we were cheering unite&lt;br /&gt;lol. good timing.&lt;br /&gt;RAFFLESIANS UNITE WE'LL SHOW OUR MIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that was us student libs getting ready for the VVIPs&lt;br /&gt;so nervous i tell you&lt;br /&gt;but ms may tan said we did a good job!&lt;br /&gt;awright!&lt;br /&gt;getting praised by &lt;em&gt;ms tan&lt;/em&gt; is damn good feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok gtg now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-4318437394357313445?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/4318437394357313445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=4318437394357313445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4318437394357313445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4318437394357313445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#4318437394357313445' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-3453440920654931615</id><published>2008-01-17T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T11:10:49.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;post #103&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;another day at braddell330, another of innocent smiles (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we, the braddell330S-Lgroup, painted the wall today!!! XDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;is wunnerfull..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so fun tooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just, my brushes got so... HARDENED. rawr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and during grace and my bonding session with kids (lol only the two of us bother)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the kids got REALLY REALLY stuck to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cos i started playing with one, and they all came. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then when i left their area, which they were well trained not to leave, they kept shouting,&lt;br /&gt;JIE JIE! JIE JIE! lol. i never had so many kid bros and sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;there was kaixin who was grouchy and introvertedly shy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i shant put her pic up. she was really upset over the fact that i put a camera to her face! &gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;there was eugenia! i am starting to get biased towards her haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;like mei says, in extraedge, she helps only one person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she SMILED at me today. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;awright! (: and even talked to me voluntarily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3745.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3745.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eugenia &lt;/strong&gt;she's the cutie cutie one. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3740.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3740.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;putri, eugenia, eliza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i performed a trick, by balancing the two blocks on each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lol that got eugenia smiling. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and teaching her how to was even more fun. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3739.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3739.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eugenia, nuriqah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;see the bias i have towards her? lol. nuriqah's another cutie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3709.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3709.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;malcolm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ah, malcolm. the naughty one who is grace's fave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lol his pic is here girl! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3747.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;faishah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha. the cute but very naughty one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she tore the libary's book cover!! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3752.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3752.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saguro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg i love saguro. she's sooooooo cute n affectionate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went around hugging me and grace (as seen below)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3754.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ron, grace, saguro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ron who's another of grace's babies. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sweet children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm gonna miss them sooo much when friday comes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hear- beep by PCD and will.i.am n my stomach growling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;talk - grace, eileen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-3453440920654931615?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/3453440920654931615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=3453440920654931615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/3453440920654931615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/3453440920654931615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#3453440920654931615' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/th_CIMG3745.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27244076.post-6950811267050901285</id><published>2008-01-16T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T10:14:59.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;post #102&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooohhwheeee&lt;br /&gt;yesterday at braddell 330 was uber fun&lt;br /&gt;with tzegek, claudia, grace, cheowying, sharan, supraja, kezia, alifya, and.. i forgot the name of the richardsonian!! &gt;&lt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sorry we focused mainly on CNY decor. which turned out to be quite successful we finished it all and still had time to LIMBO.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lol my pictures on photobucket are so damn slow.. HAII &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway, we made so many fishes, and lantern like stuff.&lt;br /&gt;we just did it like we were factory producing sia. VERY SIAO&lt;br /&gt;came out to be too much haha.&lt;br /&gt;at 3plus grace me and.. dontknowyourname went for a break opp.&lt;br /&gt;saw dawnie dawn dawn.&lt;br /&gt;lol i realised then that i was like less than 100m away from her school&lt;br /&gt;she was really amusingly silly, cos she called out my name, and asked,&lt;br /&gt;dawn: 'what time are you staying until?'&lt;br /&gt;me:' uhh 5pm.' dawn: 'can help me take care of my bag? i left something in school!'&lt;br /&gt;then she ran off, SURPISINGLY, to the zebra crossing and ran back to the school when she could have just jaywalked even though she was in a rush.&lt;br /&gt;lol goodytwoshoes dawn.&lt;br /&gt;so me, being the &lt;em&gt;jiejie&lt;/em&gt; had to sit there and wait for her to come back.&lt;br /&gt;the silly goon. left her muffins outside the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then when she came back, the three of us jaywalked right in front of the secones.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;dad told me it was a bad example. XD whoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so here are the photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3661.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 263px; HEIGHT: 210px" height="607" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3661.jpg" width="788" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cute girl aisha (i think) kept smiling and smiling at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3663.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 262px; HEIGHT: 214px" height="495" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3663.jpg" width="634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eugenia, the CUTEST, is a really good architect to be, what with her balancing act and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3664.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 260px; HEIGHT: 213px" height="525" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3664.jpg" width="607" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eugenia, again, who refused to look at the camera. &gt;&lt; she just kept building and building quietly.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3665.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 256px; HEIGHT: 176px" height="520" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3665.jpg" width="708" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grace, slacking on the job, playing with kids. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3666.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 262px; HEIGHT: 203px" height="540" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3666.jpg" width="669" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha grace. YOU'RE ON CANDID CAMERA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3669.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 264px; HEIGHT: 210px" height="502" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3669.jpg" width="599" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the cute little kids with their grand creation.&lt;br /&gt;note, eugenia not smiling again. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3670.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 215px" height="381" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3670.jpg" width="392" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3671.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 268px; HEIGHT: 213px" height="511" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3671.jpg" width="734" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3675.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 311px; HEIGHT: 171px" height="494" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3675.jpg" width="701" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr. no matter what, she just refused to look at me.&lt;br /&gt;(whoops, wrong way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3677.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 279px; HEIGHT: 221px" height="402" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/CIMG3677.jpg" width="602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these cute little kids at the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aahhh what a day.&lt;br /&gt;refreshing it is. (:&lt;br /&gt;(lol i'm supposed to be taking photos of OUR pupils. not them XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-6950811267050901285?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/6950811267050901285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=6950811267050901285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6950811267050901285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6950811267050901285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#6950811267050901285' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee8/daeliza/braddell%20330/th_CIMG3661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27244076.post-4832739937937716324</id><published>2008-01-11T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T21:23:58.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well i wonder&lt;br /&gt;could it be&lt;br /&gt;when i was dreaming of you baby&lt;br /&gt;you were dreaming of me&lt;br /&gt;call me crazy&lt;br /&gt;call me blind&lt;br /&gt;to still be suffering is stupid after all of this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i lose my love to someone better?&lt;br /&gt;and does she love you like i do&lt;br /&gt;i do&lt;br /&gt;you know i really really do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well hey so much i need to say&lt;br /&gt;been lonely since the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the day you went away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sad but true&lt;br /&gt;for me there's only you&lt;br /&gt;been crying since the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the day you went away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember date and time&lt;br /&gt;september 22nd sunday 25 after nine&lt;br /&gt;in the doorway with your case&lt;br /&gt;no longer shouting at each other&lt;br /&gt;there were tears on our faces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos we were letting go of something special&lt;br /&gt;something we'll never have again&lt;br /&gt;i know, i guess i really really know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey so much i need to say&lt;br /&gt;been lonely since the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the day you went away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sad but true&lt;br /&gt;for me there's only you&lt;br /&gt;been crying since the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the day you went away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i lose my love to someone better?&lt;br /&gt;and does she love you like i do&lt;br /&gt;i do&lt;br /&gt;you know i really really do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well hey so much i need to say&lt;br /&gt;been lonely since the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the day you went away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sad but true&lt;br /&gt;for me there's only you&lt;br /&gt;been crying since the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the day you went away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why do we never know what we got till it's gone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how could i carry on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the day you went away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cos i've been missing you so much i had to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been crying since the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the day you went away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-4832739937937716324?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/4832739937937716324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=4832739937937716324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4832739937937716324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4832739937937716324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#4832739937937716324' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-1639039876376823711</id><published>2008-01-11T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T19:26:03.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey all!&lt;br /&gt;sorry i havent been updating..&lt;br /&gt;basically there hasnt been time to blog&lt;br /&gt;and there hasnt been much to blog about&lt;br /&gt;except school.&lt;br /&gt;which is kinda boring to update about.&lt;br /&gt;but ah wells, we shall make do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was the swimming that me, mei and jerr had just before school started&lt;br /&gt;yeahh.. centuries ago.&lt;br /&gt;we went swimming at the waterplace! (:&lt;br /&gt;stuff sure gets much more fun with jerr around, to spice things up as he does his stupid things and acts in his stupid ways.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;the slide was the main action and climax of the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;it was the ONLY thing that jerr was looking forward to hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;after spending about two hours in the various pools, like the kiddy slide pool, the main pool and the deep 1.8m pool, we finally got out after a silent movie.&lt;br /&gt;which was weird actually. O.o&lt;br /&gt;the sucky thing about it was my two banged up calves, which knocked against the bars of the pool. it still hurts now btw. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;the damn fun part was MCDONALD'S after swimming!!&lt;br /&gt;mum and dad brought us to the drive-in mac's.&lt;br /&gt;we all had a feast cos we were so hungryy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to... some shopping centre (the name suddenly slips my mind)&lt;br /&gt;and we went to visit our shifu in abacus! mrs ow. or is it au. i never know.&lt;br /&gt;it was funny, cos jerr and i are like the GRADUANDS of microkid! whooo!!&lt;br /&gt;and we're sitting there like two big big kids. lol&lt;br /&gt;we bought food from the hongkong street restaurant (IF I RMB CORRECTLY, omg i am having short term memory loss) and brought it to ee's house!&lt;br /&gt;and had a nice nice dinner there. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was like the mark of the end of our holidays.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there.&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh there was also angklung BATCH OH NINE bonding!!&lt;br /&gt;it was so damn fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;we played melting the ice - a stupid game that cheryl invented which her group came out last in the end LOL LOL LOL.&lt;br /&gt;then we played whacko! (that's like an RG classic)&lt;br /&gt;but this time, it's whacko with hobbies!! not with names!&lt;br /&gt;it was really really funny.&lt;br /&gt;after which we had to make balloons in doggies shapes.&lt;br /&gt;yingyin's kept popping!!&lt;br /&gt;and mine popped once.&lt;br /&gt;we kept dragging and dragging until deb, hannah and amira came down to chase us up.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i conclude angklungbatchOHNINE one and the BEST!! woohoo! we rock.&lt;br /&gt;lol rock till we have a y!g just for our batch XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayys.&lt;br /&gt;gtg watch the drama show - ehh what's the english name.. &gt;&lt; it's shou zu btw.&lt;br /&gt;haii...&lt;br /&gt;jerry! i owe you an outing sia! ((:&lt;br /&gt;to all who are actually reading this other than me, i will be changing url soons.&lt;br /&gt;EMAIL me for the new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- nothing&lt;br /&gt;talk- jerr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-1639039876376823711?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/1639039876376823711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=1639039876376823711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/1639039876376823711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/1639039876376823711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#1639039876376823711' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-6634590895770603728</id><published>2007-12-11T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T14:06:14.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unmistakable</title><content type='html'>there come a day&lt;br /&gt;when you walk out of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;face to face&lt;br /&gt;like i'm imagining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby how can i be sure&lt;br /&gt;that you're the one i'm waiting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will      you         be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;unmistakable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;======&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know you're out there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;holding on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;holding out for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;======&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;when you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the pieces of my heart are missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;when you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the face i came to know is missing too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;when you're gone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the words i need to hear&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to always get me through the day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and make it okay&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;i miss you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;=====&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everything that i do&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-6634590895770603728?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/6634590895770603728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=6634590895770603728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6634590895770603728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6634590895770603728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#6634590895770603728' title='unmistakable'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-8234487762886698674</id><published>2007-11-12T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T13:58:38.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this blogpost was written in my diary on 11Nov2007 , Sundayy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;eating: friedrice drinking: ICEDwater(: talkingto: minlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;listeningto: &lt;em&gt;untilthedayidie&lt;/em&gt;[storyoftheyear] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;surfing: facebook, tibbz'blog, surveymonkey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;okayy... last update was 16Oct2007!!! &gt;&lt; color="#9999ff"&gt;8Nov2007Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the car, mei said there was gonna be cockroaches in the hotel! WOOT&lt;br /&gt;cos' the two words &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'serviced apartments&lt;/span&gt;' [where we stayed in] downgrades 10 times worse than a 'hotel'. lol.&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ASCOTT: the residence&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;u&gt;better&lt;/u&gt; than a hotel really.&lt;br /&gt;it was NICE i tell you, real NICEEE&lt;br /&gt;we went &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KLCC&lt;/span&gt; [super nearby] &amp;amp; bought loads of stuff considering it being the 1st day and comparing it to other holidays haha&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;converse&lt;/em&gt;PINKshirt 2. &lt;em&gt;converse&lt;/em&gt;BLACK(based)bag&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;nose&lt;/em&gt;PINKflipflops 4. &lt;em&gt;coldstorage&lt;/em&gt;SPRITZERwater XD&lt;br /&gt;we had lunch at the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;little penang kafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and after giving up on the failing GPS thing, dinner at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;california pizza kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; [both in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KLCC&lt;/span&gt; ]&lt;br /&gt;it was the official first day of our &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt; spree!! (&amp;amp; mei's manga spree)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;9Nov2007Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we set off targeting &lt;em&gt;Genting Highlands&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; the silly GPS thing got mixed up&lt;br /&gt;- we were driving on an obvious road but it detect us on a no-land area &gt;&lt; - so we changed our destination to &lt;em&gt;One-Utama&lt;/em&gt;, then &lt;em&gt;Megamall&lt;/em&gt;, then finally, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Sunway Pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lunch at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yip's Kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and went a bit of &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;there was a beautiful guitar shop there with a &lt;strong&gt;gorgeous&lt;/strong&gt; GC-drum drumset XD&lt;br /&gt;tried ice-skating with mei and deee.. [ he gave up after the first round ]&lt;br /&gt;mei convinced me into two more rounds after than but i really couldnt continue&lt;br /&gt;then when i was returning my skates one of them dropped onto my foot&lt;br /&gt;=X had to change two full bloody-plasters before dad went to buy iodine and more plasters&lt;br /&gt;back at &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ASCOTT&lt;/span&gt; we took a nap before walking to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KLCC&lt;/span&gt; (AGAIN) to have dinner at the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Signatures Level Two Food Court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;u&gt;more&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt; after that.&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;THEBODYSHOP&lt;/em&gt;nailbuffer 2. rotiboy&lt;br /&gt;3. AQUARIUSwater [it was basically more window shopping than anything]&lt;br /&gt;mei bought another &lt;em&gt;Cantarella&lt;/em&gt; book. and dad got &lt;em&gt;HUGO XY &lt;/em&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10Nov2007Saturday&lt;br /&gt;spent the morning hanging at the hotel watching Totally Spies XD&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; went to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KLCC&lt;/span&gt; (yet again) for last minute&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; shopping&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; lunch&lt;br /&gt;home from there &gt;&lt; and big rush to the next event&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THE ROCK CONCERT AT 7PM BY ACADEMY OF ROCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;BLAST&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I TELL YOU&lt;br /&gt;where in the world do you get FOUR &lt;strong&gt;pro&lt;/strong&gt; DRUMMERS in one song!!&lt;br /&gt;the academy rock hahaha&lt;br /&gt;i realised it was a great honour that my teacher sent me up to play &lt;em&gt;dirty little secret&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos there were only twelve songs and each teacher had to send ONLY 2-4 drummers to play&lt;br /&gt;and i was one of them! XD yayyyy...&lt;br /&gt;it was good. real good. but i was NOT used to the drumset and the sounds it made&lt;br /&gt;like the crash was real different&lt;br /&gt;what people say about the disspation of sound in a large area?&lt;br /&gt;NONSENSE.&lt;br /&gt;RAF asked me to hit harder before i went onstage but the crash was still the same loud thing&lt;br /&gt;THAT MADE ME DEAF.&lt;br /&gt;ah well....&lt;br /&gt;NickChan dressed super super &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;EMO&lt;/span&gt;-ly:&lt;br /&gt;black half-gloves, and spikes on the right hand&lt;br /&gt;cap. red dyed hair on sides of head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EYE LINER woot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how do i know this? he was sitting next to me and mei hahaha&lt;br /&gt;end of concert i lost my drumstick for a few minutes and got it back&lt;br /&gt;gawd i was sweating and sweating like siao cos i was NERVOUS.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt wanna lose my precious STICK.  =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;MINlin is asking me about something i said last night during the cake cutting&lt;br /&gt;HMMMMMM&lt;br /&gt;i really dont remember.&lt;br /&gt;our brains are turned upside down nowww.. gahh&lt;br /&gt;and EE gave me a new cube!! XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;tibbz! you can pull through this. i know k!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss you like never ever before.&lt;br /&gt;cos you're not only gone for one, nor two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;but forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i realise nothing's broken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no need to worry about everything i've done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;live every second like it was my last one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dont look back get a new direction&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i loved you once, i needed protection&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're still a part of everything i do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just like a tattoo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll always have you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-jordin sparks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;hear- tattoo&lt;br /&gt;talk- min lin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-8234487762886698674?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/8234487762886698674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=8234487762886698674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/8234487762886698674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/8234487762886698674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#8234487762886698674' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-7016394150801817268</id><published>2007-10-16T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T15:33:51.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>goshness&lt;br /&gt;i realise i havent replied the tags!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jerr&lt;/span&gt;: RAWR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;min&lt;/span&gt;: BOO XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yy&lt;/span&gt;: linked! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teryne&lt;/span&gt;: relinked! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SARAH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: i know i know. we both waste resources together! lol i will change my cbox colour when i have the time k!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;okayys&lt;br /&gt;today i went for choral speaking class. ms susanne was super nice&lt;br /&gt;said we were the best class yet to do the&lt;br /&gt;"THE QUALITY OF MERCY IS NOT STRAINED"&lt;br /&gt;lol. it was really really funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;graa. i just peeled off the plaster on my arm and some skin on the sticky parts came off&lt;br /&gt;and now it's producing pus!!! EEEEK&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna get mei's powdery thingy to put on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;played badminton with bee for about an hour&lt;br /&gt;he was germany's defence &amp;amp; i.. singapore!&lt;br /&gt;lol. he lost to me terribly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;the SMP application is getting on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;RRRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;alicia and i need to have the same outline of our RS project carried out&lt;br /&gt;RRRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;everything else is ready..&lt;br /&gt;EXCEPT&lt;br /&gt;the teachers' recommendations and that part&lt;br /&gt;imma get &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ms lim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; mr singh n mr lim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think mr lim is gonna shoot me with some sarcastic remark.&lt;br /&gt;sighs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;ystd, bee n i watched &lt;em&gt;ratatouille&lt;/em&gt; together on CD&lt;br /&gt;this afternoon we watched it again, and NOW he's watching it AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;saturday, we watched &lt;em&gt;shooter&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;GAWD THAT MOVIE &lt;strong&gt;ROCKS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;mark wahlberg is HOTTT. XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;ooh yes. the ARMAGEDDON speakers by SONICGEAR are up&lt;br /&gt;ooh they rock the room like siao!&lt;br /&gt;POWER BASS SIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- nothing&lt;br /&gt;talk- no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-7016394150801817268?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/7016394150801817268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=7016394150801817268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/7016394150801817268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/7016394150801817268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#7016394150801817268' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-6287186645422079177</id><published>2007-10-12T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T11:00:35.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post-exam</title><content type='html'>oh gawd&lt;br /&gt;it's been half a month since i blogged&lt;br /&gt;i seem to have long long long intervals in between&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;and somehow somewhat i only blog when i have drum class&lt;br /&gt;and the past 3 weeks i hadnt! haha&lt;br /&gt;i really was starting to suffer from withdrawal symptoms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway now, i have something to blog about!&lt;br /&gt;ystd's drum class mwahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;exams are over&lt;br /&gt;and i do not wish to talk about them! &gt;&lt; sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;ok drum class&lt;br /&gt;it was a 45 min lesson&lt;br /&gt;spent 1/2 hr on &lt;em&gt;holidayi&lt;/em&gt;! it was challenging&lt;br /&gt;cos all the beats were in triplets&lt;br /&gt;i love that song!&lt;br /&gt;mei and i are gonna jamm it later! woohoo&lt;br /&gt;then the remaining 15mins were technical exercises&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna screw them up during the exam&lt;br /&gt;GRAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;lol raf told me that the examiner was gonna test in the jammin room&lt;br /&gt;the one with the &lt;em&gt;sparkly&lt;/em&gt; drumset&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;trying to suck up to the examiner eh&lt;br /&gt;then sali said he would buy the examiner choc to pass me! please do&lt;br /&gt;cos i think i'm gonna FAIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;just now mei and i killed time by playing badminton for abt 45 mins?&lt;br /&gt;then we watched a bit of &lt;em&gt;stealth&lt;/em&gt; starring &lt;u&gt;jessica biel&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;that show is helluva COOL.&lt;br /&gt;i have a thing for fighter jets. they're are beautiful&lt;br /&gt;and all the adrenaline rushing through you when you fly a plane is like unbeatable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;ah well.&lt;br /&gt;life is  gonna get pretty mundane&lt;br /&gt;eek&lt;br /&gt;i'm so not looking forward to the dining etiquette workshop&lt;br /&gt;nor the choral speaking class&lt;br /&gt;i want my HOLIDAYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm still waiting for your call&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll miss you like never before&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;hear- &lt;em&gt;holiday&lt;/em&gt; by green day&lt;br /&gt;talk- mei and di&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. yy and teryne! i will relink you1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-6287186645422079177?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/6287186645422079177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=6287186645422079177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6287186645422079177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6287186645422079177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#6287186645422079177' title='post-exam'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-6050763569812676150</id><published>2007-09-26T09:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T09:02:34.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello all&lt;br /&gt;it's been almost a month since i last posted&lt;br /&gt;mainly cos i havent found the time to and havent actually took the time to =X&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm blogging only cos i'm down with some flu and am at home ponning school&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me see what's there to talk about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;jamming night #two&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night at the academy started horrendously humorously (to the teachers &amp;amp; sabrinah) and horrendously embarrassingly (to me)&lt;br /&gt;the teachers bluffed me that my teacher went for reservist! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;and stupid me just didnt go and check&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;anyway, mei and i jammed again and we played the same few songs&lt;br /&gt;like &lt;em&gt;dirty little&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;secret&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;what i've done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's kinda unfair that she has THREE songs to play for the concert and i only have one.. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;her third song -&lt;em&gt;holiday&lt;/em&gt; is helluva difficult.&lt;br /&gt;and omg RAF played so... AWESOMELY. haha&lt;br /&gt;it's nice to watch his sticks just moving up and down in the air and not being able to see a clear solid stick for more than 5 secs.&lt;br /&gt;he's my teacher and he's pro. XD&lt;br /&gt;talking about &lt;em&gt;holiday&lt;/em&gt;... some freak asked me what the song title and who sang it as if he/she knew who sang it and what the song was.. SHOWOFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;linkin park &lt;/strong&gt;is coming to singapore on the 13th nov!!!&lt;br /&gt;my dad got the tix already but i'm not getting them for sure&lt;br /&gt;selling one ticket to anyone! ninety bucks!&lt;br /&gt;all interested please email or sms me..&lt;br /&gt;(like anyone would)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;tibbz&lt;br /&gt;hope you're doing ok there&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could contact you!&lt;br /&gt;but i cant&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to meeting you this sundayyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;like i did&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yesterday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;hear- i don't love you by MCR&lt;br /&gt;talk- no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-6050763569812676150?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/6050763569812676150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=6050763569812676150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6050763569812676150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6050763569812676150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#6050763569812676150' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-4258204455853138506</id><published>2007-09-01T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T09:48:34.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>zees ees ejn aahpdehte awn laife&lt;br /&gt;(this is an update on life XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find that i love my seatmate a lot&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;somehow we go high up in the sky when miin's not around (no offense)&lt;br /&gt;and we laugh and laugh and laugh&lt;br /&gt;probably because 1) the exams are over for the term &amp; 2) we BONDED XD&lt;br /&gt;she is the only seatmate that has never refused a game of HANGMAN with me&lt;br /&gt;MY kind of seatmate! haha&lt;br /&gt;well yes of course, she has called me mean and evil and whatnot all the time&lt;br /&gt;but i also have called her LOSER many many many times&lt;br /&gt;cos i PWN hangman! ahaha&lt;br /&gt;so as a tribute to my wonderful seatmate, i shall dedicate a part of my blogpost to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;BEST SEATMATE OF THE YEAR AWARD 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LIM YINGJUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AKA YJ!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AWARDED BY HER SEATMATE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TRICIA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AKA TRISH &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ON 1 SEPT 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lol okay that was ultra lame haha &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe i should print it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mr singh spoiled the moment when he said he was going to change seats next term&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;of course there is the upside of moving away from ____ .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but i'd have to leave yj! :"O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bahh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was &lt;em&gt;jam night&lt;/em&gt; baby haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;because mei and i had an ultra long lesson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we JAMMED. (okay not like we never jammed together before)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but this made a significant point in jamming history for me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry i'm dramatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i played the acoustic drumset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;unlike at home when i play the electronic one. sounds totally different&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway, i admitted to mei this morning that i have lost 20% of my hearing that night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cos when i was practising &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dirty little secret &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;in the &lt;em&gt;blues&lt;/em&gt; the crashes really got to my ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but they didnt really affect me haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;outside the crash sounded different. the toms sounded different&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the BASS was different. but it was GOOD according to raf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ah well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh yes we had an AUDIENCE. that i'll never forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;MWAHAHA. my 2nd official audience. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1st was church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;those hairdressers from next door were watching mei, athif and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and some other passers-by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i felt good! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pity they didnt clap. &gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh yes and raf told me "VERY GOOD". something he has never said to me before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;XD he totally flattered me when he said some other stuff a few lessons ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but this was a FIRST. see that's why it's marking history!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i felt REALLY good then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love jamming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i have photos to dictate it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just that they arent downloaded yet. &gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;please hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well one thing i can say is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;fantastic perfs were the gymers and the teachers &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;isnt supposed to be them acting on CHILDREN'S day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sucky perf was 109's dance routine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no offense k esther! but it was un-synchro, un balanced, and CLICHED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the two groups fighting and all... i think wanhui almost cried. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i watched half of the dvc ystd.. yes i know it's rated. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and harry potter n gof. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's so saddddd i wanna cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's hard to let go of people sometimes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;though this happens every single time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;talk- jo and er ge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hear- nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-4258204455853138506?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/4258204455853138506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=4258204455853138506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4258204455853138506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4258204455853138506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#4258204455853138506' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-2793436260496390053</id><published>2007-08-29T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T21:33:02.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>true friends</title><content type='html'>there wasnt library today&lt;br /&gt;so i went to 212 after school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i tried my best to salvage the situation&lt;br /&gt;i really really did.&lt;br /&gt;but the same thing that happened with amanda before happened with us all over again&lt;br /&gt;it didnt seem to affect you much&lt;br /&gt;but it cut me real bad.&lt;br /&gt;i cried.&lt;br /&gt;but you didnt see it,&lt;br /&gt;not even after 10 minutes of me stooping low, head under a table that's not even mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in 210&lt;br /&gt;i barely sniffed and i found friends that actually cared&lt;br /&gt;funny how ironic it is for me to do an essay on real life friendship today&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly saw something there that i never saw before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;why was i so blind?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends have been there all along&lt;br /&gt;right beside me&lt;br /&gt;and some i didnt even recognise&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;but it's time to face up to reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i never should have ventured so far out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you EVAN, LISA, ELL, ANGIE and ZHI TING&lt;br /&gt;you're the best buds that were there for me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to EVAN-thanks for your tissue paper lol. and your HUG(:&lt;br /&gt;to LISA-you knew the root of the problem immediately. iloveyou(:&lt;br /&gt;to ELL-always been there for me (i guess i didnt have enough stress meds then XD) iloveyou(:&lt;br /&gt;to ZHITING-thanks for the care and concern (:&lt;br /&gt;to ANGIE-thank for the &lt;em&gt;league of the extraordinary gentlemen&lt;/em&gt;. cheered me up alot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly see the great light shining from my beloved classroom that i belong in&lt;br /&gt;and the extraordinary gentlemen (like &lt;em&gt;gray &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;sawyer&lt;/em&gt; ) did shed some light too&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- mei practising her guitar&lt;br /&gt;talk- no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: oh yes we got class photos![i look disgusting]&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to get library and angklung photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-2793436260496390053?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/2793436260496390053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=2793436260496390053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2793436260496390053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2793436260496390053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#2793436260496390053' title='true friends'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-8962309048926907116</id><published>2007-08-27T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T16:48:47.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday and the day before i watched a two hour long rock show with mei&lt;br /&gt;back to back were (in order):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LINKIN PARK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVANESCENCE&lt;br /&gt;it's like the ultimate 2 hrs you can get watching MTV&lt;br /&gt;the only rotten part about it is amy lee half swallowing her mic till i cant hear her words!&lt;br /&gt;but the whole thing was so good. i felt so shiok even though i was just watching the drummer go mad on the set.&lt;br /&gt;rob bourdon FTW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's chinese PT sucked like hell&lt;br /&gt;i had brain block for about 20 seconds?&lt;br /&gt;[THANK YOU sarah for being there and cheering me on]&lt;br /&gt;sighh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;art was rather slackish cos i finished my ceramic thing 1h 10mins before end of block&lt;br /&gt;then i just put the slip on here and slip on there and did final touch ups&lt;br /&gt;then sent it on the shelf next to the kiln, awaiting to be fired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;i found myself a fav seat on bus156.&lt;br /&gt;i like that corner seat next to the TITO poster, directly behind the driver.&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;it's so fun to sit there and lean against the wall-like thing and SLEEEEEPPP&lt;br /&gt;oh and i just registered myself with SBS Transit&lt;br /&gt;(: i find that i have earned $12.70 transit dollars&lt;br /&gt;ok that's so lame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;MAMA CAME BACK FROM JAPAN YESTERDAY!&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;life totally sucks when mum isnt at home&lt;br /&gt;a lot of things to do on her behalf&lt;br /&gt;like bringing BEE to classes...&lt;br /&gt;blehhhh&lt;br /&gt;and without mum to discipline the chaos at home we see catastrophe&lt;br /&gt;bahh&lt;br /&gt;i havent seen her yet though&lt;br /&gt;WAITTTTINNNGGGGGG for her to come back (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;recently i find myself distancing away from tibbz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;distance makes the heart grow fonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's so true i wish it wasnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk- RAF, tibbz, marble&lt;br /&gt;hear- nil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27244076.post-5629429341751846827</id><published>2007-08-20T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T16:57:40.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new skin</title><content type='html'>hey all&lt;br /&gt;i have a new skin!!! heehee&lt;br /&gt;i am going to change the cbox when i have the time&lt;br /&gt;which would be like saturday or something&lt;br /&gt;no time now!&lt;br /&gt;spent most of it on editing the skin&lt;br /&gt;of which the stupid designer went to add in so many "font face" this, "font size" that, "font colour" everything when there wasnt even a need to!&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;compare marble's codes and this skin's designer's and you can see they're wayyy off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really tired after editing for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kays. byebye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- nil&lt;br /&gt;talk- marble n min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-5629429341751846827?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/5629429341751846827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=5629429341751846827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5629429341751846827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5629429341751846827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#5629429341751846827' title='new skin'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-5746415736810428830</id><published>2007-07-31T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T21:01:21.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quizzes</title><content type='html'>some quizzes i took&lt;br /&gt;posting it to spazz up my blogg abit heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50651/tests/dreamjob/index.jsp?testname=dreamjobogt&amp;resultid=E" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50651/http://i.emode.com/tests/dreamjob/images/social_s.gif" width="120" height="115" border="0" alt="Take this test at Tickle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br /&gt;what IS a social director????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50651/tests/harrypotter/index.jsp?testname=harrypotterogt&amp;resultid=A" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50651/http://i.emode.com/tests/harrypotter/images/master_s.gif" width="120" height="115" border="0" alt="Take this test at Tickle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br /&gt;haha baobi n ell helped me with this one so i'm not exactly a master at this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50651/tests/celeblook2/index.jsp?testname=celeblook2ogt&amp;resultid=B" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50651/http://i.emode.com/tests/celeblook2/images/keri_s.gif" width="120" height="115" border="0" alt="Take this test at Tickle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i dont exactly know who in the world is keri russell but ah well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50651/tests/goddess_groove/index.jsp?testname=goddessgrooveogt&amp;resultid=B" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50651/http://i.emode.com/tests/goddess_groove/images/salsa_s.gif" width="120" height="115" border="0" alt="Take this test at Tickle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i was looking forward to chart toppin pop actually lol.&lt;br /&gt;salsa? i cant twist my legs around so much. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- nothing but my sister's whining&lt;br /&gt;talk- minn and jo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-5746415736810428830?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/5746415736810428830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=5746415736810428830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5746415736810428830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5746415736810428830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#5746415736810428830' title='quizzes'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-2132140016738819787</id><published>2007-07-14T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T12:52:01.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loads of things to talk about</title><content type='html'>there's a whole bunch of stuff i want to post up!&lt;br /&gt;but i'm just kinda lazy to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the saturday after we jammed!&lt;br /&gt;lol. that was STILL the june holidays then.. &gt;&lt; sorry my blog is in lag mode we celebrated my maternal mama's birthday! [OMG (my paternal) MAMA'S CAKES SMELL SO GOOD RIGHT NOW!!!] and da ge er ge jerry and i took very dai photos which reminds me i havent claimed my handphone photos from mum yet.. ._.&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PUjmbX81gik/RphIgkbfsaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/padq0Tn0ja0/s1600-h/CIMG2527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086895503486988706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PUjmbX81gik/RphIgkbfsaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/padq0Tn0ja0/s320/CIMG2527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from left: jerr, da ge, me, er ge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PUjmbX81gik/RphIhUbfsbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ub1S1l3FB0E/s1600-h/IMG_0568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086895516371890610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PUjmbX81gik/RphIhUbfsbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ub1S1l3FB0E/s320/IMG_0568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PUjmbX81gik/RphIhkbfscI/AAAAAAAAAAc/sWSNBQP78ck/s1600-h/IMG_0604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086895520666857922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PUjmbX81gik/RphIhkbfscI/AAAAAAAAAAc/sWSNBQP78ck/s320/IMG_0604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;an update to the collection of the photos i have of the 3 of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PUjmbX81gik/RphIiUbfsdI/AAAAAAAAAAk/i9_YcLxCqAI/s1600-h/IMG_0606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086895533551759826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PUjmbX81gik/RphIiUbfsdI/AAAAAAAAAAk/i9_YcLxCqAI/s320/IMG_0606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;silly da ge went to spoil the pic... &gt;&lt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PUjmbX81gik/RphIi0bfseI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Lpm0UG_vx8Y/s1600-h/IMG_0607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086895542141694434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PUjmbX81gik/RphIi0bfseI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Lpm0UG_vx8Y/s320/IMG_0607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heehee. er ge and i the monsters!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;okay there's actually many more pix but my comp wont load properly so who cares&lt;br /&gt;it was plain fun taking all those photos haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;the following saturday i went to attend uncle mark's wedding!&lt;br /&gt;the bride.. uh i think her name is sharon if i remember correctly..&lt;br /&gt;she's PREEEETTTYYYY. :D LOL mei and i agreed on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm... the next good thing to talk about is SPM duty!&lt;br /&gt;min n i went out to lunch...&lt;br /&gt;SUBWAY! lol. i totally flabbergasted the guy at the counter:&lt;br /&gt;him: what would you like miss?&lt;br /&gt;me: tuna&lt;br /&gt;him: anything else? cucumber? cabbage? ham?&lt;br /&gt;me: nope. thank you&lt;br /&gt;[moves on to sauces]&lt;br /&gt;him: what sauce would you like?&lt;br /&gt;me: none!&lt;br /&gt;him: are you sure? bbq sauce?&lt;br /&gt;me: nope&lt;br /&gt;him: *mentions some other sauces*&lt;br /&gt;me: nope nope nope&lt;br /&gt;him: *almost fainting* NO???&lt;br /&gt;me: nope. *laughing*&lt;br /&gt;him: salt? pepper? NO!!!&lt;br /&gt;me: *laughing*&lt;br /&gt;him: WHY??? *shakes head and passes bread to counter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. behind me min was shocked but laughing as well&lt;br /&gt;later i realised that maybe mayonnaise would taste better&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;min: and i thought you'd be the only girl who would want nothing on her bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but on the way to dad's clinic by bus,  i had my hands full&lt;br /&gt;shittyhell man. i fell down like twice when the stupid bus uncle was driving as if the bus was empty when on the contrary it was packed like sardines!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay...&lt;br /&gt;let me see...&lt;br /&gt;ah! i cut my hair on thursday!&lt;br /&gt;it was supposedly 2.5 inches shorter but no one noticed... &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a FORTY-SEVEN DOLLAR HAIRCUT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;sighhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh drums update:&lt;br /&gt;my teacher has given me the scores for &lt;em&gt;harder to breathe&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;i believe in a thing called love&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;famous last words&lt;/em&gt; and somewhat written out &lt;em&gt;guilty &lt;/em&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;he had quite a hard time trying to figure out the chorus of that.&lt;br /&gt;still havent finished yet though!!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;i am still practising &lt;em&gt;famous last words&lt;/em&gt; though... &gt;&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;jamming with mei last was fun!&lt;br /&gt;we were playing a number of funkayyy songs...&lt;br /&gt;though we were playing as a 'band' kind of thing, each of us concentrated on our own instrument and ONLY until we had a break like bridge or something did we look at the other side.&lt;br /&gt;i totally couldnt hear what she was playing!&lt;br /&gt;lol. weird ears i hv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;the songs i've been listening to as i have been posting are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;diary of jane&lt;/em&gt; by breaking benjamin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fighter&lt;/em&gt; by christina aguilera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i believe in a thing called love&lt;/em&gt; by the darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tourniquet&lt;/em&gt; by evanescence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;famous last words&lt;/em&gt; by my chemical romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;starlight &lt;/em&gt;by muse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tears of pearls &lt;/em&gt;by savage garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;break free&lt;/em&gt; by hillsong united&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hosanna&lt;/em&gt; by hillsong united&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;numb/encore&lt;/em&gt; by linkin park &amp;amp; jay-z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. that's a lot but considering the post length it's okay i guess heh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;talk - jerr and da ge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss you loads tibbz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-2132140016738819787?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/2132140016738819787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=2132140016738819787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2132140016738819787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2132140016738819787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#2132140016738819787' title='loads of things to talk about'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PUjmbX81gik/RphIgkbfsaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/padq0Tn0ja0/s72-c/CIMG2527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27244076.post-2696523842882796178</id><published>2007-06-18T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T13:17:11.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keyboard tabs!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHY CANT I FIND KEYBOARD TABS FOR HOSANNA????!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so shitty&lt;br /&gt;all the sites are giving me guitar tabs and all...&lt;br /&gt;the only good one was e-chords.. but it gave me chords!&lt;br /&gt;what can you expect? it's &lt;em&gt;e-chords&lt;/em&gt;.com&lt;br /&gt;i want the exact notes that &lt;em&gt;hillsong united&lt;/em&gt; was playing...&lt;br /&gt;everything shows &lt;em&gt;michael w smith&lt;/em&gt; i didnt even know HE sang hosanna&lt;br /&gt;plus the guitar tabs for hosanna was wrong too!&lt;br /&gt;there was such a good solo for the prelude to 'for all who are to come'&lt;br /&gt;and they didnt put it down....&lt;br /&gt;now da ge wants me to play by ear??? he's mad&lt;br /&gt;i have no play-by-ear-sense for piano at all [of course, for drums yes]&lt;br /&gt;all i hear in the song are drums... even though there are vocals, guitar, bass n keyboard!!&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. why i'm going so mad about this&lt;br /&gt;on saturday, from 9:30 (?) to 3pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt; (as in da ge, er ge n me) jammed and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ROCKED THE HOUSE DOWN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah!&lt;br /&gt;the first 1 or 2 hours was fooling around&lt;br /&gt;then on the 3rd we started getting serious about doing hosanna properly&lt;br /&gt;got to teach er ge the basics for the drums so that he could play!&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;it was so funny when da ge said my playing sounded better than er ge's.&lt;br /&gt;he just had a crash-course on drums.. cut him some slack! LOL&lt;br /&gt;then we improvised and improvised and improvised until about 2?&lt;br /&gt;mum came back and we invited her to be our audience after some final touch-ups&lt;br /&gt;here's the showdown:&lt;br /&gt;[er ge plays the basic-basic-basic-est beat as a start off]&lt;br /&gt;da ge: on the drums, we have JEREMY!!!&lt;br /&gt;[er ge fills in with a drum roll]&lt;br /&gt;da ge: on the vocals, we have TRISH!&lt;br /&gt;[i was laughing away even though i was expected to do something]&lt;br /&gt;da ge: and on the guitar, is me, JERALD... our first song is hosanna...&lt;br /&gt;{technically it was our only song...}&lt;br /&gt;we started jamming after that and almost all went well...&lt;br /&gt;except my voice was totally off. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, it was total &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and so da ge suggested me to play the piano as an accompaniment&lt;br /&gt;so i'm trying to look for it now...&lt;br /&gt;which apparently is &lt;u&gt;unavailable&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;aye.. what am i gonna do???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the school hols are ending..&lt;br /&gt;today mei bugged me to go out with her to watch &lt;em&gt;ocean's thirteen&lt;/em&gt; so that she could do her review.&lt;br /&gt;i want to watch the show yeah, but i'm not so going-out-ish today&lt;br /&gt;and she couldnt get siok ling.. so i guess she's giving up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES, i finally got my LINKIN PARK poster up above my bed&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it wont fall on me when i'm sleeping again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;looking forward to our next jam (&amp;amp; hopefully next song!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- hosanna by hillsong united [all of the above]&lt;br /&gt;talk- nil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;br /&gt;but i&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-2696523842882796178?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/2696523842882796178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=2696523842882796178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2696523842882796178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2696523842882796178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#2696523842882796178' title='keyboard tabs!!!'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-6858766177474517206</id><published>2007-06-05T09:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T13:11:10.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>church camp 07</title><content type='html'>this post is 1 day late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRMC CHURCH CAMP ROXXXXXXXXXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the theme talks and all were boring but wth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;group 30 rox my sox!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. amanda! the ex-rafflesian who's in hc now.. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. jon ong! [lol. same name as the jonny i know too.] the &lt;u&gt;pro&lt;/u&gt; guitarist who composed our camp theme song!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. isa&lt;u&gt;bel&lt;/u&gt;! the devout mg christian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. grace! the quiet girl i used to know who turned out to be fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. amy! ditto that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. sean! lol amy's bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. nicky! who disappeared after our icebreakers on the first day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. marc! ditto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the two boys were like siao on the first day and then they never ever appeared again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol jon and amanda told us to give up on waiting for them to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most fun part was integrated games!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant rmb the name of the game but it was where people stuck cards on their foreheads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and started fanning the other team's member's card off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after camp was sunwayyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunway lagoon wasnt exactly very fun but we four (debra, hannah, mei and i) had our share of fun times at the slides and the wave pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hannah and debra went on a wild goose chase looking for mei only realising  she got out of the pool long ago already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunway was memorable in a special way only JAE knows. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunway pyramid was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i went SHOPPPINGGGG with debra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mei and hannah went ice skating with the ever-so-UH-jeremy yeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malaysia was fun amidst all the theme talks which i fell asleep in&lt;br /&gt;it was memorable so i loved it..&lt;br /&gt;but not as much cos i didnt get to see tibbz&lt;br /&gt;i miss her sooooooo much&lt;br /&gt;hopefully she likes the cd, poster, and the wire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;missing youuuu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-6858766177474517206?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/6858766177474517206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=6858766177474517206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6858766177474517206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6858766177474517206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#6858766177474517206' title='church camp 07'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-6841934446717349669</id><published>2007-05-26T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T17:44:49.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday</title><content type='html'>hello hello helloooo&lt;br /&gt;it's the OFFICIAL HOLIDAYS!!!&lt;br /&gt;today was open house&lt;br /&gt;was mending the angklung booth for a while and then the english/lit booth&lt;br /&gt;ruifen was very funny on the way she was taking over the booth&lt;br /&gt;you're the sweetest dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, later we're gonna have dinner at this restaurant which i cant remember the name of&lt;br /&gt;BUT i remember that not far down the road there was this ice cream cafe&lt;br /&gt;and that time ee zang bought us some icecream and it tasted DEEEEELICIOUS&lt;br /&gt;heehee&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, i'm stuck to two songs&lt;br /&gt;what i've done by linkin park&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;face down (acoustic version) by the red jumpsuit apparatus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep your hands off my girl still rocks duh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol i was suddenly reminded of last week when jerr and i were in ah gong's house&lt;br /&gt;we were listening to my pod.&lt;br /&gt;when it came to akon's SMACK THAT we started singing&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;'look back and watch me smack that all on the floor'&lt;br /&gt;haha a bit high-ish that day though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- face down by the red jumpsuit apparatus&lt;br /&gt;talk- no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-6841934446717349669?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/6841934446717349669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=6841934446717349669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6841934446717349669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6841934446717349669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#6841934446717349669' title='holiday'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-4916630520909653296</id><published>2007-05-19T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T11:58:36.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IO</title><content type='html'>yesterday was raffles book day!&lt;br /&gt;it was fun i guess, watching the perfs.&lt;br /&gt;just that i think 202's version of red sky in the morning oculdnt be better than OURS&lt;br /&gt;hmph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was also...&lt;br /&gt;IO DAYYYY&lt;br /&gt;IO was plain fun-ness and wonderful-ness&lt;br /&gt;i was in the group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KAADHAL&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;kaadhal = LOVE [in tamil]&lt;br /&gt;group mates were:&lt;br /&gt;1. abirami! ; the enthu sec1 waddlian&lt;br /&gt;2. angie&lt;br /&gt;3. bee hoon! ;the very very very enthu and funny sec1&lt;br /&gt;4. elaine! ;the one who kept pestering me about my mortal.&lt;br /&gt;5. shelly! ;the sec1 who joined us later but still was a great part of the group&lt;br /&gt;6. stephanie1 ;the sec1 who was SUPER funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our facil NATALIE!!!&lt;br /&gt;who was ever so wonderful in keeping the group togetherr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;station games totally rocked sia!&lt;br /&gt;even though we were super duper late for each station&lt;br /&gt;the best was the obstacle course led by abirami!! =D&lt;br /&gt;after station games we had the training workshop and the beautiful DISC poster was given to us!&lt;br /&gt;then we had song singing!&lt;br /&gt;lol. for &lt;em&gt;at the beginning&lt;/em&gt; we were jumping together for the chorus&lt;br /&gt;it was like this:&lt;br /&gt;' and [stomp]life is a [stomp]river i [stomp]wanna keep [stomp]flowing'&lt;br /&gt;for the whole chorus! lol it was so funnyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at the end, every group was getting a prize that was related to their name&lt;br /&gt;but kaadhal didnt. we were all looking really dejected until the psls announced that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KAADHAL GOT &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;FIRST&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;aiiieeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;we all got two dairy chocs each!!&lt;br /&gt;then we took a nice nice group photo and went home!&lt;br /&gt;actually i was having a really bad headache, but the headache momentarily stopped when we received the prize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on the way back home, it came back again.&lt;br /&gt;thank god i cancelled tuition with lao shi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;gtg now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- the ever so wonderful piano playing by my neighbour deborah's brother&lt;br /&gt;[ i always get my ego pushed down a bit when i hear him playing that ]&lt;br /&gt;talk- jie!&lt;br /&gt;[ whom mei thinks is my boyfriend.. -.-;;; hello. jie's short for JIEJIE! not a name! -.-'' ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-4916630520909653296?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/4916630520909653296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=4916630520909653296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4916630520909653296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4916630520909653296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#4916630520909653296' title='IO'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-2480608411503034277</id><published>2007-05-10T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T10:27:08.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OVERRRR</title><content type='html'>YIPPPPEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;THE EXAMSSS AREEE OVVVERRRRR&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;there&lt;br /&gt;i got it out&lt;br /&gt;now i have to get myself ready for results on16 mayyyyy&lt;br /&gt;aiieeee&lt;br /&gt;and that it's the semester 1 report on 30 mayyyyy&lt;br /&gt;wait.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be in church camp siaa!&lt;br /&gt;ohno..&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE &lt;em&gt;WHAT I'VE DONE&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;and ystd i heard on the radio that if you preorder the album&lt;br /&gt;then we get a FREE GIANT POSTERRRRR&lt;br /&gt;AIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;I WAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNTTTTTTTTT&lt;br /&gt;sorry. i'm very screaaaammmyyyy today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120;"&gt;I WANT THAT GIANT POSTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but of course...&lt;br /&gt;no chance lah.&lt;br /&gt;my folks dont allow sia! sighhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;i'd gladly exchange that poster for my next year's birthday prez!&lt;br /&gt;GRAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on to the next topic&lt;br /&gt;PERF NEXT MONTH!&lt;br /&gt;=DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;fi isnt sure if there's free seating or not, but tonight i can check!&lt;br /&gt;SUPPORT ME!&lt;br /&gt;i'll be playing da drums to &lt;em&gt;DIRTY LITTLE SECRET&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;location: the pines&lt;br /&gt;(all rafflesians, it's just further up stevens road before you turn into anderson road!)&lt;br /&gt;time: 7:30pm i think&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not even sure if i'm allowed to get supporters!&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER fi!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in a rather high mood todays!&lt;br /&gt;must be something i ate...&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright&lt;br /&gt;time to end my post with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120;"&gt;I WANT THAT GIANT POSTER OF LINKIN PARK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy&lt;br /&gt;byee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear&lt;em&gt;- Circle of Life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk- nil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-2480608411503034277?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/2480608411503034277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=2480608411503034277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2480608411503034277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2480608411503034277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#2480608411503034277' title='OVERRRR'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-291550790967054124</id><published>2007-05-02T14:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T14:27:19.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>train</title><content type='html'>hello all!&lt;br /&gt;i'm posting at home right now.&lt;br /&gt;sick at home.&lt;br /&gt;well i went to see a doctor, just dont exactly know what i'm sick with&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, cos it was labour day, i was in the private suite of a private hospital...&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. lol. i got that from ms lim&lt;br /&gt;and if you dont get the pun, (like el) THINK HARRDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i was muggin my history and my math!&lt;br /&gt;and a lil of my chinese and my geog&lt;br /&gt;it was the official mug-day for me.&lt;br /&gt;even though i had a bit of fun in the morning when playing badminton with my sis and my grandpa&lt;br /&gt;but that resulted in a rather painful fall on the first hit of the shuttlecock.&lt;br /&gt;now i'm sitting on my chair and aching in right thigh.&lt;br /&gt;yeow. i thought i broke my bone there or something.&lt;br /&gt;ah well, all visible signs of physical damage would only be to my shorts, my shirt and my WHITE school shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, i'm desperately trying to find a song of which i have no idea of:&lt;br /&gt;its name&lt;br /&gt;its artiste&lt;br /&gt;and what it sounds like.&lt;br /&gt;my only lead would be the word "train"&lt;br /&gt;and i don't even know if that has anything to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;why am i doing this?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know. i just suddenly recalled listening to this song like twice on the school bus in primary school (prob p5) and i sorta 'fell in love with it'.&lt;br /&gt;so now, I'M DESPERATE.&lt;br /&gt;how will i recognise it? hmm...&lt;br /&gt;i recall there was a very UMPF beat to it.&lt;br /&gt;and a guy was singing it.&lt;br /&gt;if you play the song to me, i will definitely know whether it's THE song or not.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i'm sorta finding an invisible needle in a kilometre-high haystack&lt;br /&gt;so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- &lt;em&gt;keep your hands off my girl&lt;/em&gt; by Good Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;talk- no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing.you.loads.&lt;u&gt;tibbz&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27244076.post-614828923915975744</id><published>2007-04-28T14:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T14:25:44.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fan-ficting?</title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;i have the time to post today cos i dont have prac!&lt;br /&gt;heehee&lt;br /&gt;ah well, i didnt exactly finish the last post properly.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to add in this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's only recently when i realised how close i have become to my siblings&lt;br /&gt;but the distance between my folks suddenly distanced so much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. that's it&lt;br /&gt;so here i am, sitting in front of my comp, drinking a cup of coke from my lunch&lt;br /&gt;with two mp3 players plugged into the comp.&lt;br /&gt;the neeon's my sis'. the naano's mine. [i think i overcharged it]&lt;br /&gt;oh, what's new today!&lt;br /&gt;i was reading ystd's life! paper and i started staring at avril lavigne's pic.&lt;br /&gt;then it suddenly came to me that i should cut it out!&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;probably too much influence from baobi sitting less than a metre away from me&lt;br /&gt;and joni who fan-ficts about korean nuts.&lt;br /&gt;and i just so happened to have many blank sketchbooks!&lt;br /&gt;yaayyy&lt;br /&gt;wait. i realise i just threw away my mags!&lt;br /&gt;left two only.&lt;br /&gt;BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- nil&lt;br /&gt;talk- shawna the sec1 tracker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-614828923915975744?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/614828923915975744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=614828923915975744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/614828923915975744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/614828923915975744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#614828923915975744' title='fan-ficting?'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-6557885259113503353</id><published>2007-04-27T07:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T07:16:09.243+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lol'/><title type='text'>loss and gain</title><content type='html'>blogging has been on my mind since last night.&lt;br /&gt;[haha] yeah, especially since i haven't updated since mar 15 2007&lt;br /&gt;lol that's more than a month now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet here i sit, 8 mins to the first bell of assembly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently, i've lost a few things:&lt;br /&gt;1) my handphone pouch. something of great meaning and significance to me&lt;br /&gt;2) i lost my diary-planner but i found it a week later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've gained a number of things too!&lt;br /&gt;1) angklung scored &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;GOLD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but not with honours, something which we all hoped to get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    seniors was rather emo about stuff cos they thought that the other schools deserved much better than a silver. ah well. i don't know how to comment on that&lt;br /&gt;2) i have two new great and wunnerful seatmates who rawk my world&lt;br /&gt;sabby and debs and the best. with sabby the hardworking freak, debs the live jukebox and me the slacker, it somewhat balances up&lt;br /&gt;3) i have a new good friend! debs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops. gtg now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-6557885259113503353?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/6557885259113503353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=6557885259113503353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6557885259113503353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6557885259113503353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#6557885259113503353' title='loss and gain'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-6418047571973548806</id><published>2007-03-15T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T12:55:02.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLIDAY</title><content type='html'>today is the official start of my school holiday.&lt;br /&gt;for people who are thinking of complaining about going back to school...&lt;br /&gt;FOR JUST ONE DAY (like anna and my sister)... think again.&lt;br /&gt;cos we angklung-ers and apparently other CCAs like gym (krys)&lt;br /&gt;had to go back to school for monday, tuesday and wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;poor krys still has today and tmr...&lt;br /&gt;ah whattheheck.&lt;br /&gt;i shall talk about angklung..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday! &lt;u&gt;perf for SEAYFC&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angklung prac at 9:30am.&lt;br /&gt;we prac-ed for about 2 hrs and then made our way to rjc!&lt;br /&gt;it was rather taxing cos we were like moving here and there.&lt;br /&gt;then when it came to the real perf time (4:30pm) we were just like..&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOF. what a relief.&lt;br /&gt;yi ling and i were leaving directly from rjc so we left our stuff outside LT 2&lt;br /&gt;and... the ever-so-blur mr azahar took our stuff with him up the bus.&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;in the end we had to go back to rgs...&lt;br /&gt;AGGGGHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday! &lt;u&gt;uber long day prac&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prac at 7:45am to 9:30 PM yes&lt;br /&gt;it was just getaran getaran getaran all the way.&lt;br /&gt;and finally at like 5:30 kak faridah released us for games.&lt;br /&gt;lol. we played duck duck goose, 007, and H20.&lt;br /&gt;it was really fun to play in a large group of like 50.&lt;br /&gt;cos the circle was really really really big.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;then after dinner, everyone went high.&lt;br /&gt;it was like everyone was giving their ALL for everything..&lt;br /&gt;and it was the first time for the whole day (12hrs) that kak fari praised us!&lt;br /&gt;after a few time of proving to her that we could play it well..&lt;br /&gt;we finally moved on to tandak.&lt;br /&gt;OOMPF. it was a really long day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday! &lt;u&gt;the slackish prac&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played sectionals for about 2 and 1/2 hours&lt;br /&gt;then it was a total lame game of hide and seek&lt;br /&gt;and we got let off early thanks to fadz!&lt;br /&gt;we proved to mr azahar that we could memorize tandak!&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday! &lt;u&gt;prac at macpherson&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS PRAC IS VERY PERSONAL.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;azee and i were girl-gossiping about this mac-guy&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and we were in front of sharon too!&lt;br /&gt;the guy was "handsome" according to azee.&lt;br /&gt;and i said he was "dao"&lt;br /&gt;but we agreed to both. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;and well, the next part is kind of embarrassing..&lt;br /&gt;so i shall keep it a secret within the angklung-ers of mac and rg!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;only sharon and i will know it best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so starts my holiday.&lt;br /&gt;somewhat.&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to learning diary of jane tonight.&lt;br /&gt;IF fi can find the score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- poster girl by bsb&lt;br /&gt;talk- bee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-6418047571973548806?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/6418047571973548806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=6418047571973548806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6418047571973548806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6418047571973548806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#6418047571973548806' title='HOLIDAY'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-8384235025835895876</id><published>2007-03-02T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T21:58:09.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>indigestion</title><content type='html'>all thanks to marble now my blog has no main picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;today there is a special dedication to a number of people:&lt;br /&gt;1: dearest darrell- for accompanying me to the GO and comforting me&lt;br /&gt;2: dearest debby- for helping me to the GO and bringing my bag&lt;br /&gt;3: gneiss- even though she was rather dai, she was giving me moral support!&lt;br /&gt;4: group 2=&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; johnny&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; sally&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; evan&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; alicia&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; miin&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; sherm&lt;br /&gt; lol they were the ones asking me whether i was okay.. thank you!&lt;br /&gt;5: ms seah&lt;br /&gt;6: the teachers on the way to the GO who were helping me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep.&lt;br /&gt;for all to know, i was down with a bout of indigestion...&lt;br /&gt;not a big deal lah.&lt;br /&gt;just that this one was the worst i ever had.&lt;br /&gt;felt really faint-ish and giddy after recess....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a totally dramatic day.&lt;br /&gt;i've written a letter to anna all about it!&lt;br /&gt;*gasp* i haven't finished it! darn...&lt;br /&gt;i hope not to go to school tmr!&lt;br /&gt;haha pon angklung and founder's day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- summer sunshine&lt;br /&gt;talk- mortal and jer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-8384235025835895876?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/8384235025835895876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=8384235025835895876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/8384235025835895876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/8384235025835895876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#8384235025835895876' title='indigestion'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-2221952670703585467</id><published>2007-02-24T10:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T10:12:56.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unknowing sweetness</title><content type='html'>dang the muscle aches i'm having.&lt;br /&gt;ystd's angklung was unusually taxing on my arm.&lt;br /&gt;sitting down cross legged couldnt make me actually shake properly.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what happened lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;academy posting now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm STILL on lips of an angel after a full month..&lt;br /&gt;better finish it next week!&lt;br /&gt;i finally learnt the bridge yayy!!!&lt;br /&gt;but i think it totally kills yeah.&lt;br /&gt;lol fi was having a brain-racking time deciphering it&lt;br /&gt;as well as showing it and putting it on paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HE&lt;/em&gt; is still learning nonsensical patterns for his lesson.&lt;br /&gt;and whattheheck.&lt;br /&gt;he has no say about it.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;that's his problem for being such a wannabe.&lt;br /&gt;i bet sfb doesnt even go to the academy anymore.&lt;br /&gt;GOOD FOR HIM.&lt;br /&gt;that show off.&lt;br /&gt;he's getting his desserts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay replies to tags now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;debby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i will talk to you more then! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;pooky .aka. ziqi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the colour thing was unintentional!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ah well, you have that special colour then.&lt;br /&gt;i love you too pooky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;marble .aka. kat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;DONT CALL ME THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i very much prefer chin chow okay!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;TIBBZ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;heyyaa babe!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you too!!!!&lt;br /&gt;it was so sad you can't come back for cny&lt;br /&gt;miss you loads and loads and loads&lt;br /&gt;luvya double times more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- nil&lt;br /&gt;talk- [da ge]&lt;br /&gt;he went off for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;i sent him the picture that we took in cafe cartel!&lt;br /&gt;and he's using it as his dpic nowwwww....&lt;br /&gt;soooooo sweeeeeettt.&lt;br /&gt;and he called me babe!! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-2221952670703585467?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/2221952670703585467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=2221952670703585467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2221952670703585467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2221952670703585467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#2221952670703585467' title='unknowing sweetness'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-5941287149571201679</id><published>2007-02-24T09:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T09:52:44.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cny recollection</title><content type='html'>[this blogpost was written on wed, 22 feb]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one main thing about cny this year that i will never forget:&lt;br /&gt;i drank coke with a teaspoonful of salt for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was at ah-gong's house.&lt;br /&gt;after dinner, i was actually planning on staying downstairs  and&lt;br /&gt;watch &lt;em&gt;the chamber of secrets&lt;/em&gt; but....&lt;br /&gt;sarah and carin came down and were totally bugging me to go up&lt;br /&gt;lol i didnt know that i was actually "popular" enough to get &lt;u&gt;called&lt;/u&gt; upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;so i did. and we were playing games like murderer and polar bear&lt;br /&gt;and the polar bears that got caught had to drink coke with salt.&lt;br /&gt;*concocted by our very own jeanne*&lt;br /&gt;thank GAWD for my blocked nose.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt taste anything but i still felt something weird going down.&lt;br /&gt;now that i recall it, i had a stomachache on monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a while we realised that there were toooo few people&lt;br /&gt;so i called dawn daphne &amp; mei. sarah called shawn&lt;br /&gt;[apparently the BALD johnny went home to sleep already]&lt;br /&gt;then we played murderer the "hand-squeezing" way!&lt;br /&gt;LOL mei had to hold shawn's hand&lt;br /&gt;*guffaw*&lt;br /&gt;but then everyone started escaping..&lt;br /&gt;and when we changed game, darn it. i had to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ended the only fun part of cny this year as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this blogpost was written in school&lt;br /&gt;half-distracted by my equally nutty seatmate ELL.&lt;br /&gt;we totally went mad doodling on the foolscap.&lt;br /&gt;i'll scan it later.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;off to my current post now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-5941287149571201679?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/5941287149571201679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=5941287149571201679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5941287149571201679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5941287149571201679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#5941287149571201679' title='cny recollection'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-5502839530317468764</id><published>2007-02-16T16:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T16:06:44.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>here are the replies to the tags..&lt;br /&gt;i realised my previous post was too short.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;pooky .aka. ziqi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to tag right now! no worries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anna:&lt;br /&gt;poof! heyhey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baka .aka. yimin:&lt;br /&gt;YEAHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;lips of an angel FTW!!!!&lt;br /&gt;thanks. happy belated v-day to you too!&lt;br /&gt;will link you! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LJY .aka. kristy:&lt;br /&gt;LJY LJY LJY LJY LJY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;happy belated v-day to you too!&lt;br /&gt;gimme ur url will link you! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- unwritten by natasha bedingfield&lt;br /&gt;talk- [er ge] but he's asleep. it's 4 am there! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-5502839530317468764?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/5502839530317468764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=5502839530317468764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5502839530317468764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5502839530317468764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#5502839530317468764' title='(:'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-8968000511862407888</id><published>2007-02-16T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T15:56:10.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>academy lesson 2</title><content type='html'>my only motivation for posting.&lt;br /&gt;THE ACADEMY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[it's so damn hot right now after walking around in rgp]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continued on my lesson on lips of an angel!!&lt;br /&gt;apparently it's not that easy to finish in one lesson only.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;i managed to finish the parts until the bridge...&lt;br /&gt;it was really really really confusing.&lt;br /&gt;but i love it all the same.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday he kept strictly to the 30 mins...&lt;br /&gt;it was really sad cos i could have gone on to prac more!&lt;br /&gt;but he had to work so ah well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;visited ms phua, mrs sng, and zhong lao shi!&lt;br /&gt; and they all can remember my name! XD&lt;br /&gt;really sian right now cos it's so friggin hot and i'm sticky...&lt;br /&gt;EVEN after i bathe...&lt;br /&gt;blehblehbleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got hwk to do..&lt;br /&gt;see yas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-8968000511862407888?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/8968000511862407888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=8968000511862407888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/8968000511862407888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/8968000511862407888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#8968000511862407888' title='academy lesson 2'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-125871555670768641</id><published>2007-02-12T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T19:28:07.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my new fetish!</title><content type='html'>change of song! (after so long)&lt;br /&gt;LIPS OF AN ANGEL BY HINDERRRRR...&lt;br /&gt;*all thanks to fads who intro-ed me to the song*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey why are you calling me so late&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda hard to talk right now&lt;br /&gt;Honey why are you crying is every-&lt;br /&gt;thing okay?&lt;br /&gt;I gotta whisper cause I can't be too loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my girl's in the next room&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish she was you&lt;br /&gt;I guess we never really moved on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really good to hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;saying my name it sounds so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Coming from the&lt;strong&gt; lips of an angel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing those words it makes me weak&lt;br /&gt;And I never wanna say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the &lt;strong&gt;lips of an angel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny that you're calling me tonight&lt;br /&gt;And yes I've dreamt of you too&lt;br /&gt;And does he know you're talking to me&lt;br /&gt;Will it start a fight&lt;br /&gt;No I don't think she has a clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my girl's in the next room&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish she was you&lt;br /&gt;I guess we never really moved on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really good to hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;saying my name it sounds so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Coming from the &lt;strong&gt;lips of an angel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing those words it makes me weak&lt;br /&gt;And I never wanna say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the &lt;strong&gt;lips of an angel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really good to hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;saying my name it sounds so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Coming from the &lt;strong&gt;lips of an angel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing those words it makes me weak&lt;br /&gt;And I never wanna say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the &lt;strong&gt;lips of an angel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And I never wanna say goodbye)&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the &lt;strong&gt;lips of an angel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey why are you calling me so late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mp3lyrics.org/h/hinder/lips-of-an-angel/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.mp3lyrics.org/h/hinder/lips-of-an-angel/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-125871555670768641?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/125871555670768641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=125871555670768641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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much(any) hwk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's english wasnt too bad.&lt;br /&gt;mystery so my &lt;em&gt;thang&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, that's what gets me at least interested in &lt;em&gt;short story writing&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be fun.&lt;br /&gt;(i hope)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, music.&lt;br /&gt;WERE WE UNLUCKY OR WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;the whole score that gneiss and i composed on encore was VANISHED.&lt;br /&gt;okay. not exactly.&lt;br /&gt;it just couldnt open!!!&lt;br /&gt;i think we need to work on it like out of curriculum time.&lt;br /&gt;it was all GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;then i had to close it.&lt;br /&gt;how idiotic of me&lt;br /&gt;but ah well, i guess it's God's wayof telling us to prolly redo some parts.&lt;br /&gt;haiii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com studs.&lt;br /&gt;i hope sarah g's okay... she had a really high fever...&lt;br /&gt;scaryy....&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;anw, gneiss and i finished up the storyboard&lt;br /&gt;while zhiting, yj and ky did up the script.&lt;br /&gt;wheeee...&lt;br /&gt;so proud of it sia!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angklung:&lt;br /&gt;me, shi tian and elizabeth were teaching the sec 1s!&lt;br /&gt;lol. i can rmb names now!!!&lt;br /&gt;there's charmaine 1, 2, 3, clara, amanda, esther, sabreena&lt;br /&gt;averill, jolene and aofei!&lt;br /&gt;yepyep.&lt;br /&gt;got let off early so i chionged a letter out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things to do:&lt;br /&gt;geog wsht&lt;br /&gt;history letter to joni&lt;br /&gt;letter to mortal&lt;br /&gt;letter to angel +jackers&lt;br /&gt;letter to ANIIIIII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehee. so there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- nothing&lt;br /&gt;talk- POOKY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: my new nick is tooty. only reserved for pooky's use&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-2974595534267660564?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27244076.post-6079452442575611501</id><published>2007-02-10T18:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T20:01:03.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my first drum lesson at the kidz rock academy</title><content type='html'>whee..&lt;br /&gt;my first drum lesson in the COOLEST ROCK SCHOOL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;okay. it's not like my teacher changed or anything.&lt;br /&gt;but maybe it's cos i was too deprived or something for too long&lt;br /&gt;there were like what TEN rooms??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;santana&lt;/em&gt; was taken up by salleh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mei was in *blink 182*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw and "fell in love" with *linkin park*!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ah well, my teacher was in *muse*!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of my teacher...&lt;br /&gt;my gawd did he dress &lt;em&gt;weird&lt;/em&gt; or WHAT&lt;br /&gt;he had this angmoh hat thing.&lt;br /&gt;which *AHA! i got this after thinking for two days* looks like a...&lt;br /&gt;FARMER.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;his dressing was like all fine...&lt;br /&gt;just his hat.&lt;br /&gt;and he even had a perf later.. -.-;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. on to the lesson.&lt;br /&gt;i learnt LIPS OF AN ANGELLLLLL!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;yayayayayaay&lt;br /&gt;it was rather confusing actually.&lt;br /&gt;cos fi didn't get a board yet... &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;but still i survived through till the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i needed a bit of time to warm up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. that's alll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- power98 american top 40&lt;br /&gt;talk- chloe (hemin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-6079452442575611501?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27244076.post-4582470494252619465</id><published>2007-02-06T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T20:01:03.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>password</title><content type='html'>heyhey&lt;br /&gt;to up security, i guess everyone noticed that i've got a password&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;today was a really really really really really really sucky day&lt;br /&gt;i hated it to the core only until lunch...&lt;br /&gt;thank God for marble, ziqi and adelle.&lt;br /&gt;AND my dearest tibbz who's consoling me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i just got really pissed at the start of the day..&lt;br /&gt;and it lasted throughout.&lt;br /&gt;firstly, i got offended cos of the slow pace the class was going for maths.&lt;br /&gt;then evan wanted the windows open.&lt;br /&gt;that really got me off.&lt;br /&gt;i know it's all environmentally friendly.&lt;br /&gt;but it's really irritating hearing all the noise outside.&lt;br /&gt;and i really like the school for the air con.&lt;br /&gt;without it, it'd be like no point in even putting an air con there right??&lt;br /&gt;that really spoiled my morning.&lt;br /&gt;geog was more boring.&lt;br /&gt;what do you expect???&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt exactly be happy going through 2 subjects in the heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manymany issues happening.&lt;br /&gt;to respect the person, i won't mention it.&lt;br /&gt;but i think it should be over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next.&lt;br /&gt;stayed back today until 5pm today.&lt;br /&gt;at first, i was accompanied by quite a number of ppl..&lt;br /&gt;then they all reduced to clarice, darrell and me...&lt;br /&gt;haha. at least they talked to me until 4...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got to finish my letter in class!&lt;br /&gt;it's kinda interesting how fast i can do work without any1 in class...&lt;br /&gt;then at about 4.40, evan came!!&lt;br /&gt;back from DC.&lt;br /&gt;lol. i find it really STUPID to get a DC for low socks.&lt;br /&gt;much less if you forget to wear you nametag on saturdays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. that was very much most of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! revelation of the day:&lt;br /&gt;malaysian radio is better than singapore radio&lt;br /&gt;97.6 in singapore&lt;br /&gt;92.95 in malaysia (according to tibbz)&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- london bridge by fergie&lt;br /&gt;talk- tibbz and shawna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-4582470494252619465?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/4582470494252619465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=4582470494252619465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4582470494252619465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4582470494252619465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#4582470494252619465' title='password'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-4239307476115275394</id><published>2007-02-01T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T19:49:11.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school boredness</title><content type='html'>hey all&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could have blogged during school today.&lt;br /&gt;was it &lt;strong&gt;BORING &lt;/strong&gt;or what...&lt;br /&gt;practically both my seatmates were dozing off.&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt feeling sleepy, but with all the teachers droning away..&lt;br /&gt;it certainly wasnt appealing to hear the teachers talking..&lt;br /&gt;as well as the people outside moving around doing the paint job.&lt;br /&gt;it started at 9:20! and lasted throughout the day..&lt;br /&gt;what's up with the class and saving the environment???&lt;br /&gt;it's freaking hot! especially when you sit next to the window...&lt;br /&gt;and witness the uprising and falling of the paint workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we started off with.... with... oh gosh i cant remember.&lt;br /&gt;ah, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;geog&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;starting the day with a human(ities) lesson is really sucky.&lt;br /&gt;it was barely TEN minutes... when i started feeling the drone.&lt;br /&gt;the teacher kept repeating, "right? okay? right?'&lt;br /&gt;dot n i deduced that she was insecure about her own teachings!&lt;br /&gt;how interesting eh?&lt;br /&gt;ok... it was all about clouds, winds, pressure, temperature.&lt;br /&gt;she could have just given us the friggin url of the site...&lt;br /&gt;here it is for all who was dozing like i was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bbc.co.uk/schools/gcsebitesize/geography/weather/1elementofweatherrev4.shtml"&gt;http://bbc.co.uk/schools/gcsebitesize/geography/weather/1elementofweatherrev4.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;math &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;was unexpectingly a teeny weeny bit less boring than geog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms lim was there staring at us.&lt;br /&gt;we were staring at her, seemingly &lt;em&gt;thinking&lt;/em&gt; of the answer.&lt;br /&gt;she asked us a lot of kinda-silly-questions.&lt;br /&gt;why this why that why like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;! i was really going mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her class work was really un-uplifting of spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. issues. issues. issues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta go&lt;br /&gt;will continue soon i hope&lt;br /&gt;finally most of us woke up during &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;higher chinese&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;we finished the dian che nan show.&lt;br /&gt;it got really really boring at the end.&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt really really interested&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-4239307476115275394?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/4239307476115275394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=4239307476115275394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4239307476115275394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4239307476115275394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#4239307476115275394' title='school boredness'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-3236726976173121133</id><published>2007-01-14T19:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T19:11:25.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school update</title><content type='html'>YES. this is TERRIBLY LATE.&lt;br /&gt;15 days since i last posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first thing i'd like to say,&lt;br /&gt;i worked soooooooo hard on my commonwealth essay and guess what&lt;br /&gt;i missed it cos of a perf for the SAUDI ARABIAN minister?????&lt;br /&gt;SHITTY H*** K&lt;br /&gt;so right now i am desperately trying to send it to ms seah.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE ACCEPT IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;ok email sent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, I LOVE 210.&lt;br /&gt;it rox. really. really .really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, i got a mortal!&lt;br /&gt;but i won't reveal who just in case...&lt;br /&gt;and a god-mortal! haha. it's gneiss' mortal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking back in my past few entries in my diary...&lt;br /&gt;i find this one terrifyingly scary.&lt;br /&gt;ms seah told the class that the fact that Alzheimer's disease...&lt;br /&gt;aka short term memory loss is caused by watching tv..&lt;br /&gt;OMG. speaking of which, my mates can prove that i've been forgetting stuff..&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;math has been really taxing.&lt;br /&gt;it's set theory in school now.&lt;br /&gt;and well, i know some stuff, but of course there are many others i dont&lt;br /&gt;i must say that stupid DAVID LEE didn't teach these things:&lt;br /&gt;equal sets&lt;br /&gt;equivalent sets&lt;br /&gt;SET BUILDER NOTATION&lt;br /&gt;and he didn't come to teach today.&lt;br /&gt;probably knew that i was about to kill him&lt;br /&gt;cos he was uncontactable, or missing for the matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bio has been interestingly FUN.&lt;br /&gt;partly cos i got ell as my lab partner.&lt;br /&gt;and today's aspen seemed to make me genius-like&lt;br /&gt;LOL. kidding.&lt;br /&gt;i just happened to know all the answers for mr chua's questions.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;what can i say? that my dad taught me all that?&lt;br /&gt;who'd believe me? LOL&lt;br /&gt;my PT subject is VARICELLA-ZOSTER.&lt;br /&gt;the virus that causes CHICKENPOX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;food for thought of the day:&lt;br /&gt;chicken pox vaccines don't protect you for life.&lt;br /&gt;there will be some pox-cells left.&lt;br /&gt;they hide, possibly for DECADES.&lt;br /&gt;then pop again&lt;br /&gt;[i probably gave varicella-pt people a big answer. haha]&lt;br /&gt;so there. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- fukai mori from do as infinity&lt;br /&gt;talk- jae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-3236726976173121133?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/3236726976173121133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=3236726976173121133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/3236726976173121133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/3236726976173121133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#3236726976173121133' title='school update'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-332655357916922639</id><published>2006-12-30T13:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T13:34:45.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year resolutions</title><content type='html'>omigawd.&lt;br /&gt;i am half looking forward to school &amp; the other half...&lt;br /&gt;needless to say.&lt;br /&gt;looking forward- to using my diary 2007, to using my school handbook &amp;amp; DUH, my precious diary&lt;br /&gt;i don't really want to bring so many books to school manx&lt;br /&gt;but ican't, simply can't bear to leave either of these diaries behind.&lt;br /&gt;i still have the Ly &amp; Ee's diary.&lt;br /&gt;at least ee's diary can be used for any year....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, new year resolutions up ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;NEW YEAR RESOLUTIONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;1. CHANGE ATTITUDE TO SCHOOL &amp; CCA&lt;br /&gt;   - if i don't change by June, may God strike me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. RESIST TEMPTATION TO FETISH&lt;br /&gt;   - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; in the school bookshop&lt;br /&gt;   -THINK CLUTTER FREE: do i really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; it? am i gonna use it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;often&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;   - there are many examples that are rotting away in my pencilcase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. DO NOT CHANGE HANDWRITING!&lt;br /&gt;   - this cool natural one is good lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  [edited out due to privacy reasons]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. LESS NAPS *heehee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. TRY MY BEST TO "LOVE MY NEIGHBOUR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add ins come in later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- [my new obsession= evanescence] tourniquet&lt;br /&gt;talk- jerry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-332655357916922639?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/332655357916922639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=332655357916922639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/332655357916922639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/332655357916922639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#332655357916922639' title='new year resolutions'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-5549191516033052379</id><published>2006-12-30T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T13:13:09.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blogging style!</title><content type='html'>ok, i officially start a new blogging style.&lt;br /&gt;which would be something like lifting off my diary.&lt;br /&gt;hehheh&lt;br /&gt;but of course not all parts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here goes. new blogging style commence!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-5549191516033052379?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/5549191516033052379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=5549191516033052379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5549191516033052379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5549191516033052379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#5549191516033052379' title='new blogging style!'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-4925463659907091878</id><published>2006-12-22T09:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T10:08:53.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sum up</title><content type='html'>ok, i know that this is kind of late yes.&lt;br /&gt;and i really don't have the feeling right now to post everything that happened&lt;br /&gt;but i'll give you the best things that happened each day. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flying off at 10:15 or later. delayed. bleh&lt;br /&gt;in the plane, my hair was all sticking to my face and everything.&lt;br /&gt;i can't remember that word to explain it scientifically, any1 help me?&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;ok, we went to ladies market at... *checks map* MongKok =D&lt;br /&gt;and deardear ee zang bought mei &amp;amp; i bracelets.&lt;br /&gt;well, cos we had to take a train to mong kok and back, jerry fell in love...&lt;br /&gt;with the train ticket.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. LAME RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;kissing it goodbye and all.&lt;br /&gt;then finally he bought the cheapest available as a souvenir. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISNEYLAND&lt;br /&gt;i don't rmb what our first ride was..&lt;br /&gt;but the best part.&lt;br /&gt;sitting on the space mountain like 5 times. lol.&lt;br /&gt;first time, i had to take medicine to calm down.&lt;br /&gt;but then, it was fine. n super cool lol&lt;br /&gt;then we watched to fireworks..&lt;br /&gt;which jerry had presumably taken more than 30? 50? photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;city tour for half a day?&lt;br /&gt;avenue of the stars manx!&lt;br /&gt;it was the only time i fished out my camera, and took photos.&lt;br /&gt;of jackie chan's hand prints! and jet li's and chow yun fat's.&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sunday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast at FAIRWOOD&lt;br /&gt;that was probably the 3rd? 4th time we ate there.&lt;br /&gt;then there was a vote of whether we take a tour or ocean park.&lt;br /&gt;duh, it was ocean park.&lt;br /&gt;raging river.&lt;br /&gt;whoosh. first time, my left jeans-leg was WET.&lt;br /&gt;2nd time, i thot i was fully prep-ed man.&lt;br /&gt;but guess what, i stupidly bent down.&lt;br /&gt;and WHOOSH. water in my back.&lt;br /&gt;so we came out, fingers freezing. back soaked.&lt;br /&gt;and i started getting "frost bite". lol.&lt;br /&gt;rashes came out cos it was dry and cold.&lt;br /&gt;then i just fooled around the game stalls.&lt;br /&gt;and had macdonald's lunch!&lt;br /&gt;then we took a FREEEEEKY cable car to the lower land.&lt;br /&gt;sat with gugu and family. lol. they helped distract my fear&lt;br /&gt;by cracking jokes and talking about the beautiful scenery.&lt;br /&gt;jer, mei n i didn't do anything much.&lt;br /&gt;except waste HK$40 on arcade!&lt;br /&gt;lol. we were playing this shooting-aliens game.&lt;br /&gt;wasted the first ten bucks on fooling around.&lt;br /&gt;then after that, we were fighting to survive without money.&lt;br /&gt;some stupid boy was commenting on our shooting.&lt;br /&gt;lol. then after we finally finished, there was a QUEUE behind us. lol.&lt;br /&gt;but the punishment for playing so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;hand cramps&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;monday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had breakfast at mac's.&lt;br /&gt;then pretty much hung around the hotel and packed until 11plus/ 12&lt;br /&gt;had a yummy lunch at popeye's!&lt;br /&gt;and on the plane.&lt;br /&gt;lol. mei, mum n i were laughing at didi chuckling and giggling at the shows.&lt;br /&gt;and, cos singapore was raining heavily, the landing was delayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there, i have summed up the good parts of the holiday.&lt;br /&gt;to me duh.&lt;br /&gt;ANY OBJECTIONS?&lt;br /&gt;who cares. it's MY holiday.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- power98&lt;br /&gt;talk- nil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-4925463659907091878?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/4925463659907091878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=4925463659907091878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4925463659907091878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/4925463659907091878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#4925463659907091878' title='sum up'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-5989816919497764681</id><published>2006-12-13T11:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T11:39:09.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ok, basically imma post my "simple" packing list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;category 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sub category 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;shirts-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ converse purple&lt;br /&gt;+ converse white&lt;br /&gt;+ hang ten blue-green&lt;br /&gt;+ hang ten pink long sleeve&lt;br /&gt;+ hang ten plain white tee&lt;br /&gt;+ blue-green long sleeve&lt;br /&gt;+ SPH blue&lt;br /&gt;+ u2 white cardigan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sub category 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;pants-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ hang ten jeans&lt;br /&gt;+ bossini jeans&lt;br /&gt;+ giordano track pants&lt;br /&gt;+ laselle shorts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;category 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;toiletries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ travel size sunsilk shampoo&lt;br /&gt;+ travel size bath soap&lt;br /&gt;+ oral- b toothbrush&lt;br /&gt;+ colgate toothpaste&lt;br /&gt;+ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;simple&lt;/span&gt; facial wash&lt;br /&gt;+ hairbrush&lt;br /&gt;+ hand moisturizer&lt;br /&gt;+ lip ICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;category 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;entertainment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ mp3 player&lt;br /&gt;+ AAA batteries&lt;br /&gt;+ puzzle book&lt;br /&gt;+ stationery&lt;br /&gt;+ UNO cards&lt;br /&gt;+ poker cards&lt;br /&gt;+ rough paper (20)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;category 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;medicine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ anti nausea tabs&lt;br /&gt;+ anti allergy tabs&lt;br /&gt;+ painkillers&lt;br /&gt;+ lozenges&lt;br /&gt;+ hydrocort&lt;br /&gt;+ tyroxine&lt;br /&gt;+ calcium tabs&lt;br /&gt;+ minirin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;categroy 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;miscellaneous &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ waterbottle&lt;br /&gt;+ plastic bags [mei's]&lt;br /&gt;+ camera&lt;br /&gt;+ handphone &amp; pouch&lt;br /&gt;+ watch&lt;br /&gt;+ hairspray [mei's]&lt;br /&gt;+ retainer case&lt;br /&gt;+ candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;category 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;attire there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ converse black&lt;br /&gt;+ hang ten jeans&lt;br /&gt;+ u2 cardigan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;mei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;+ converse black&lt;br /&gt;+ new future jeans&lt;br /&gt;+ esprit cardigan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- nil&lt;br /&gt;talk- mei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-5989816919497764681?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/5989816919497764681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=5989816919497764681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5989816919497764681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5989816919497764681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#5989816919497764681' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-6733787167618206961</id><published>2006-12-09T09:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T09:52:13.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.the sunday saga.</title><content type='html'>this write-up is mainly dedicated to the SUNDAY SAGA.&lt;br /&gt;or at least, whatever you may call it.&lt;br /&gt;cos it was definitely a saga to me. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ credits to my diary +&lt;br /&gt;+ written thursday, 7 dec 2006, 9:15pm, on the bed +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... anyway, &lt;u&gt;the SUNDAY SAGA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;the whole thing didn't exactly go my way..&lt;br /&gt;or at least how i thought it out to be...&lt;br /&gt;first thing that went out of [edit] way [/edit] was the fact that there were TWO new songs!&lt;br /&gt;like what the. MY SEQUENCE. [edit] the sequence that i worked so hard on [/edit]&lt;br /&gt;but at least they didn't affect it to much.&lt;br /&gt;then when it was like 10:10, i started screwing up bad&lt;br /&gt;and getting nervous. SUPER DUPER nervous....&lt;br /&gt;[edited out due to privacy reasons]&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;natalie is a really nice lady. really really really nice lady.&lt;br /&gt;so is hazel! i guess it runs in the family. :D&lt;br /&gt;they encouraged me and pushed me! all thanks to them... i pulled through&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;then when i was playing..  [not performing, as said by natalie]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOD WAS THERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear, i could feel HIM.&lt;br /&gt;it was the first time i felt like that in my whole life.&lt;br /&gt;He was there just pushing me and encouraging me.&lt;br /&gt;and this feeling just flowed through and through.&lt;br /&gt;He was telling me to play harder..&lt;br /&gt;and i felt really comforted by him.&lt;br /&gt;those dipping low confidence levels just jumped out of the meter.&lt;br /&gt;totally totally totally.&lt;br /&gt;that's all i can say to describe it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata for now. will tell you more when i feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; right where you want me &lt;/span&gt;by jesse mccartney&lt;br /&gt;talk- nil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-6733787167618206961?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/6733787167618206961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=6733787167618206961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6733787167618206961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/6733787167618206961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#6733787167618206961' title='.the sunday saga.'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-8915609174600006662</id><published>2006-11-28T10:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T10:53:31.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wet days</title><content type='html'>whee... it's getting wet these days.&lt;br /&gt;why doesn't the rainy season happen during the school days!&lt;br /&gt;all wet and cool and well... i just love it.&lt;br /&gt;and especially if it's at night! thunderstorms!&lt;br /&gt;boom boom boom and i'll be more awake then i was in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy... days are passed over by doing the puzzles from ee.&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which, i'm barely on the third section of the 2nd book.&lt;br /&gt;and i skipped the first. lol.&lt;br /&gt;about just one eighth of the whole book is done??&lt;br /&gt;maybe my aim to finish them all is tooooo high a rung to reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mei was making her choices for the sec schools ystd...&lt;br /&gt;and i was flipping through the whole sec school book thing.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i realised that.. there's probably less than 10 sec schools...&lt;br /&gt;which has the all wonderful ANGKLUNG cca.&lt;br /&gt;there are by far 5 schools that i know of.&lt;br /&gt;1. rgs [durrrhh]&lt;br /&gt;2. macpherson sec&lt;br /&gt;3. st. anthony's cannosian [pardon me if i spelt wrongly]&lt;br /&gt;4. chij st. theresa's convent&lt;br /&gt;5. *some school i saw starting with B*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i missed some, cos i only looked at the starting of the ccas.&lt;br /&gt;but ah well.&lt;br /&gt;that's so DEPRESSING.&lt;br /&gt;yet not so much. cos there aint much schools to compete for SYF.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's aspen today from 1:30 to 4:30&lt;br /&gt;purely rgs-ers&lt;br /&gt;anyone wants to join next year? don't go parkway!&lt;br /&gt;come to bugis!&lt;br /&gt;lol. only thing is, i'm the one and only gep-er there.&lt;br /&gt;heh. the only gep-er who needs math &amp;amp; science tuition.&lt;br /&gt;that's good right?? *big fat grin*&lt;br /&gt;here are the regulars:&lt;br /&gt;1. basketballer vivian!&lt;br /&gt;2. elds-ian tiffany&lt;br /&gt;3. ncc air- miranda&lt;br /&gt;4. red cross-er jiaying&lt;br /&gt;5. elds-ian farah&lt;br /&gt;6. elds-ian daphne&lt;br /&gt;7. ??? Crystal&lt;br /&gt;8. ??? jolene&lt;br /&gt;9. ??? ying ting&lt;br /&gt;lol. sorry i didn't ask u three.&lt;br /&gt;and the new possible people of next year!&lt;br /&gt;1. amanda tai&lt;br /&gt;2. amanda ?? [oops sorry]&lt;br /&gt;3. daphne! [for the math class]&lt;br /&gt;4. cheryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;come join next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- nil&lt;br /&gt;cos mei wants the com so much she's bored till she fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;what kind of sis do i have?&lt;br /&gt;talk- grace!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-8915609174600006662?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/8915609174600006662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=8915609174600006662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/8915609174600006662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/8915609174600006662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#8915609174600006662' title='wet days'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-595224476226630558</id><published>2006-11-23T17:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T17:57:35.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from boredness to loneliness</title><content type='html'>hey there!&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while since i last posted..&lt;br /&gt;well today is special! because..&lt;br /&gt;it's get-back-psle-results-day today!&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MEI GOT &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:210;" &gt;252&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; man i was all AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;yeah!&lt;br /&gt;so we went to pizza hut to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;and mum was kinda lax today... i guess it's because she's happy?&lt;br /&gt;*shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;but i managed to get her to buy my long-awaited saiyuki reload SIX&lt;br /&gt;that's like after what 6/7 months? maybe more...&lt;br /&gt;and after that we were on shopping spree in ntuc.&lt;br /&gt;lol it was only supposed to be for buying milk...&lt;br /&gt;but it turned out to be a lot more. lol&lt;br /&gt;let me give a list of what we were supposed to buy:&lt;br /&gt;masters pura milk&lt;br /&gt;ice cream [cornetto or magnum]&lt;br /&gt;vitagen grape&lt;br /&gt;but here's a list of what we bought:&lt;br /&gt;[whatever i can remember]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;masters pura milk&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;cornetto ice cream&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 packs of 10 rolls of toilet paper&lt;br /&gt;4 boxes of tissue paper&lt;br /&gt;1 carton of 6 cans of coke &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 bottle of cranberry juice&lt;br /&gt;2 packs of organic sugar&lt;br /&gt;8 days&lt;br /&gt;LIME&lt;br /&gt;Biore pore pack [ XD ]&lt;br /&gt;Lip Ice Strawberry [ XD ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;i just realise that we forgot about the vitagen!&lt;br /&gt;dang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently i seem to have got a little tiny addiction to club penguin&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;it's cute.&lt;br /&gt;and well, i can't help it!&lt;br /&gt;IT'S A BORING LIFE I LEAD HERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;today's angklung was really injuring to me&lt;br /&gt;first, azira i have you to thank for that cut on my elbow.&lt;br /&gt;there was blood.&lt;br /&gt;then there was the stupid music stand toppled on my face&lt;br /&gt;which i have to thank cheryl chan and su xinler for.&lt;br /&gt;other than that, it was fun with the macpherson sec.&lt;br /&gt;made 5 new friends... or acquaintances more like&lt;br /&gt;1. the ever so amusing vincent who was next to me and farah&lt;br /&gt;2. the bubbly jessica [maybe bubbly isn't a good word]&lt;br /&gt;3. the quiet? weiping&lt;br /&gt;4. the rebellious sharon [she is a total opposite of the rgss sharon i know]&lt;br /&gt;5. the cool-looking angie [who dyed her hair! lol]&lt;br /&gt;farah and i agree that macpherson sec is definitely more fun!&lt;br /&gt;than st. theresa's convent that is...&lt;br /&gt;stc is super quiet! but mac is really fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;angklung tmr again 8:45am to 1pm for all who want to know..&lt;br /&gt;in the rtc.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh, i hope we don't go to the gym! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- nothing cos mei was sleeping&lt;br /&gt;talk- no one either. waiting for ren to come online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-595224476226630558?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/595224476226630558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=595224476226630558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/595224476226630558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/595224476226630558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#595224476226630558' title='from boredness to loneliness'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-5281919639340289855</id><published>2006-11-17T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T11:00:47.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz five- taken from marble</title><content type='html'>A- Damn good kisser.&lt;br /&gt;B- Good all around person.&lt;br /&gt;C- You're wild &amp; crazy.&lt;br /&gt;D- You have one of the best personalities ever.&lt;br /&gt;E- You have a nice ass.&lt;br /&gt;F- People totally adore you.&lt;br /&gt;G- You never let people tell you what to do.&lt;br /&gt;H- You have a very good personality and looks.&lt;br /&gt;I- You get hyper easily.&lt;br /&gt;J- Everyone loves you.&lt;br /&gt;K- You like to try new things.&lt;br /&gt;L- You live to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;M- Success comes easily to you.&lt;br /&gt;N- You are absolutely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;O- You're an awesome person.&lt;br /&gt;P- You are popular with all types of people.&lt;br /&gt;Q- You are a hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;R- Sexy!&lt;br /&gt;S- Easy to fall in love with.&lt;br /&gt;T- You're loyal to those you love.&lt;br /&gt;U- You really like to chill.&lt;br /&gt;V- You are not judgemental.&lt;br /&gt;W- You are very broad minded.&lt;br /&gt;X- You never let people tell you what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Y- One of the best bfs/gfs anyone could ask for.&lt;br /&gt;Z- You're a little too hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my name is…&lt;br /&gt;T- You're loyal to those you love.&lt;br /&gt;R- Sexy   [._.||]&lt;br /&gt;I- You get hyper easily.&lt;br /&gt;C- You're wild &amp; crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I- You get hyper easily.&lt;br /&gt;A- Damn good kisser. [O.O;;;;;;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T- You're loyal to those you love.&lt;br /&gt;A- Damn good kisser. [O.O;;;;;;]&lt;br /&gt;N- You are absolutely beautiful. [._.||]&lt;br /&gt;G- You never let people tell you what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J- Everyone loves you.&lt;br /&gt;I- You get hyper easily.&lt;br /&gt;A- Damn good kisser. [O.O;;;;;;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y- One of the best bfs/gfs anyone could ask for.&lt;br /&gt;I- You get hyper easily.&lt;br /&gt;I- You get hyper easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[notice my name has FIVE “I”s.. stressing the hyper part. Lol ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-5281919639340289855?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/5281919639340289855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=5281919639340289855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5281919639340289855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/5281919639340289855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#5281919639340289855' title='quiz five- taken from marble'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-3326274763930701862</id><published>2006-11-17T10:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T10:52:57.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz four- taken from marble</title><content type='html'>[Yourself:]&lt;br /&gt;- TRICIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Your Lover:]&lt;br /&gt;- uh, no one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Your Hair:]&lt;br /&gt;- to my shoulders, dark brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Your Dream Last Night:]&lt;br /&gt;- hmm… I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Your Favorite Drink:]&lt;br /&gt;- mountain dew and 7up Raspberry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Your Dream Home:]&lt;br /&gt;- a hotel suite lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The Room You Are In:]&lt;br /&gt;- my bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Your Pets:]&lt;br /&gt;- fish! And my cactii! If you call them pets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[What You Are Now:]&lt;br /&gt;- talking to and tutoring sarah on blogs n this quiz lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Who You Want to be in Ten Years:]&lt;br /&gt;- myself duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[What You Want to be in Ten Years:]&lt;br /&gt;- graduating for dental school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[What You're Not:]&lt;br /&gt;- a rich spoilt brat I hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Your Best Friend:]&lt;br /&gt;- tibbz of corz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[One of Your Wishlist Items:]&lt;br /&gt;- Motorola V3x or any clamshell phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Your Gender:]&lt;br /&gt;- female.. duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The Last Thing You Did:]&lt;br /&gt;- talk to mama &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[What You Are Wearing:]&lt;br /&gt;- blue shirt and yellow shorts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Your Favorite Weather:]&lt;br /&gt;- thunderstorm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Your Favorite Book:]&lt;br /&gt;- nil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The Last Thing You Ate:]&lt;br /&gt;- carrot cake for breakfast &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Your Life:]&lt;br /&gt;- up and down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Your Mood:]&lt;br /&gt;- okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Favorite Magazine:]&lt;br /&gt;- nil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Favorite color:]&lt;br /&gt;- light blue.. grey… light yellow.. black?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[School:]&lt;br /&gt;- rgss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Song:]&lt;br /&gt;- she cries… yeah I’m addicted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-3326274763930701862?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/3326274763930701862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=3326274763930701862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/3326274763930701862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/3326274763930701862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#3326274763930701862' title='quiz four- taken from marble'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-2054867491743861323</id><published>2006-11-17T10:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T10:59:33.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz three - taken from marble</title><content type='html'>Last&lt;br /&gt;1. Person you saw : BEE aka didi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Talked to on the phone : I think it’s dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Person who hugged you: bee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Person u texted: jie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;1. Date: 171106 &lt;br /&gt;2. Got any plans: angklung that totally spoils my day. And maybe to the library&lt;br /&gt;3. Dislikes about tomorrow: nothing. Just one day down the holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently&lt;br /&gt;1. Missing someone: yesyesyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Mood: a bit happy I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True or False&lt;br /&gt;I am a morning person: T&lt;br /&gt;I am a perfectionist: F&lt;br /&gt;I am currently in my pajamas: F&lt;br /&gt;I am online 24/7: F&lt;br /&gt;I am very shy around the opposite gender: T&lt;br /&gt;I can be paranoid at times: T&lt;br /&gt;I currently regret something that I have done: T&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy talking on the phone: F&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot to learn: T&lt;br /&gt;I have a secret: T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-2054867491743861323?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/2054867491743861323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=2054867491743861323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2054867491743861323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/2054867491743861323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#2054867491743861323' title='quiz three - taken from marble'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-8928698743007318040</id><published>2006-11-17T10:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T09:11:44.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz one- from marble's blog</title><content type='html'>Instructions: Name 20 people you can think of at the top of your head. Don’t read the questions below before you write and tag 5 people to do this survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. tibbz&lt;br /&gt;2. jae&lt;br /&gt;3. jie&lt;br /&gt;4. anna&lt;br /&gt;5. mei&lt;br /&gt;6. bee/hee&lt;br /&gt;7. da ge&lt;br /&gt;8. er ge&lt;br /&gt;9. marble&lt;br /&gt;10. gneiss&lt;br /&gt;11. teryne&lt;br /&gt;12. vanessa!&lt;br /&gt;13. jane&lt;br /&gt;14. jaz&lt;br /&gt;15. up&lt;br /&gt;16. jerry&lt;br /&gt;17. chupes&lt;br /&gt;18. min&lt;br /&gt;19. adelle&lt;br /&gt;20. miranda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet 14? jaz&lt;br /&gt;eduplus bishan st.22. &lt;br /&gt;so sorry dear, abandoned you there alone with four boys&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never met 1? tibbz&lt;br /&gt;i’d die.. without her I totally won’t be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 20 and 9 dated? Miranda and marble&lt;br /&gt;ew.. gross.. I’d puke my lungs out&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Would 6 and 19 make a good couple? Bee n adelle&lt;br /&gt;no no .. HELL NO.. hello? &lt;br /&gt;It’s my brother you’re talking about here.. too young for adelle&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Describe 3: jie&lt;br /&gt;my jie rox! She’s a great confidante and is always available to help me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say something about 7: da ge&lt;br /&gt;uhh.. he’s 22… in Michigan studying.. oh.. and he’s shuai.. &lt;br /&gt;[not saying that er ge isn’t k]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know any of 12’s family members? vanessa&lt;br /&gt;umm. no &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 11 confesses she likes you? teryne&lt;br /&gt;it’s great.. cos she’s always telling me that she hates me..&lt;br /&gt;for leaving her in the hands of shiito-sensei&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 9 going out with? marble&lt;br /&gt;I hope there’s no one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is 16 now? jerry&lt;br /&gt;thirteen? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you talked to 13? jane&lt;br /&gt;quite a while ago in fact. Sigh. I miss her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who’s 2’s favourite band/singer? jae&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea manx! help me out here jae! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you date 7? da ge&lt;br /&gt;yeah I would! Lol… if he actually allowed me to....&lt;br /&gt;KIDDIN KOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 15 single? up&lt;br /&gt;I would think not… seen his girlfriend [I think] around sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever be in a serious relationship with 11? teryne&lt;br /&gt;friendship yes. Relationship? NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What school does 3 go to? jie&lt;br /&gt;um.. was it nanyang poly? Or what. Don’t rmb… sorry jie! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does 6 live? bee&lt;br /&gt;duh! IN MY HOUSE… wonder where else he could live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s your favourite thing about 5? mei&lt;br /&gt;she talks the same way as I do and whatever we talk about interests each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-8928698743007318040?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/8928698743007318040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=8928698743007318040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/8928698743007318040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/8928698743007318040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#8928698743007318040' title='quiz one- from marble&apos;s blog'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-3947730810848397668</id><published>2006-11-15T11:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:14:40.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok....&lt;br /&gt;blogger beta is COOL neh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;i hired jerry for a mere 2 mins and he quit.&lt;br /&gt;he was so bored.. so i asked him to go and find &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she cries&lt;/span&gt; for me.&lt;br /&gt;haha. less than 30 seconds later....&lt;br /&gt;"sry... cannot find"&lt;br /&gt;then he tries some stupid way to go and convert the song.&lt;br /&gt;"sry..cannot"&lt;br /&gt;there. he just quit his job.&lt;br /&gt;lamer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, mei pontanged school.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;bee's home early.&lt;br /&gt;really like a school hol liao.&lt;br /&gt;anyway... here's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she cries&lt;/span&gt; for you by C21.&lt;br /&gt;[which jerry claims does not sing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she cries&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/zWk9qCBtkx"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/zWk9qCBtkx" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how the junior jams application went.&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to the ps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- power98&lt;br /&gt;talk- jerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-3947730810848397668?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/3947730810848397668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=3947730810848397668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/3947730810848397668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/3947730810848397668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#3947730810848397668' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-116320949722378793</id><published>2006-11-11T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T09:06:30.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STEP UP</title><content type='html'>edit 16/11/06 i can't believe i actually spelt his name wrong. apologies. /edit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHANNING TATUM IS HOT. HOT. HOT.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell you, i would have made that XXL if not for the stupid com&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i went to watch step up with mei!&lt;br /&gt;WHOO!&lt;br /&gt;officially one of my fave movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh... with that off my chest, here's the other side of ystd.&lt;br /&gt;i swear, i was having mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;i was happy and upset with mei.. totally weird.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess that shows that our relationship is quite good...&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;but then, it became her turn or something&lt;br /&gt;suddenly she started crying... &gt;&lt;i&gt;harder to breathe&lt;/i&gt;.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;and fi told me that i was INTERMEDIATE!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he even suggested that i go and sign up for junior jams!&lt;br /&gt;which i totally did! like right away...&lt;br /&gt;EXCITEMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;EXCITEMENT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;EXCITEMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm going for auditions for church worship!&lt;br /&gt;yayyyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;musically, life is good.&lt;br /&gt;tah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- &lt;i&gt;say goodnight&lt;/i&gt; the click five&lt;br /&gt;talk- -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-116320949722378793?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/116320949722378793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=116320949722378793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/116320949722378793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/116320949722378793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#116320949722378793' title='STEP UP'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-116277947869809327</id><published>2006-11-06T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:09.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dying</title><content type='html'>thinking about you makes me see it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each time, my heart cringes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little of me dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tears squeeze out a little more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish you did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-116277947869809327?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/116277947869809327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=116277947869809327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/116277947869809327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/116277947869809327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#116277947869809327' title='dying'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-116260731538950785</id><published>2006-11-04T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:09.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freedom</title><content type='html'>YES! SCHOOL IS OFFICIALLY OVER.&lt;br /&gt;but i still have angklung prac.&lt;br /&gt;and on the 9th we have to go back.&lt;br /&gt;ah heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fell in love with new songs recently.&lt;br /&gt;Jesse McCartney's Right Where You Want Me&lt;br /&gt;The Click Five's Good Day&lt;br /&gt;The Click Five's Friday Night&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll have the good day one.&lt;br /&gt;please scroll down and press play on the link&lt;br /&gt;have a listen please.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i spent about half the morning replying anna's mail.&lt;br /&gt;cheng xia qu k gurl!&lt;br /&gt;thanks da ge for tagging!&lt;br /&gt;and lixxer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. just helped mei pin up her hair.&lt;br /&gt;so weird. new hairstyle fetish thing going with my sister.&lt;br /&gt;i'm damn sian about school, &lt;br /&gt;and i don't want to go back on monday for prac!&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;no choice.&lt;br /&gt;don't feel like talking much.&lt;br /&gt;someone cheer me up about going back to school during the hols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- take my chances &lt;em&gt;The Click Five&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk- mei duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-116260731538950785?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/116260731538950785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=116260731538950785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/116260731538950785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/116260731538950785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#116260731538950785' title='freedom'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-116175691759118014</id><published>2006-10-25T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:09.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz one - ziqi</title><content type='html'>ONE. Think of 5 interesting things about yourself. They gotta be true.&lt;br /&gt;TWO. Think of 5 false things about yourself but for fun's sake, keep them in the threshold of believability.&lt;br /&gt;THREE. Jumble them all up together and list them in any order.&lt;br /&gt;FOUR. Post them and let people guess what the 5 false ones are! :D&lt;br /&gt;FIVE. Get 5 others to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i danced in the rain with my sis&lt;br /&gt;2. i can tolerate cold&lt;br /&gt;3. i wore braces twice&lt;br /&gt;4. i worked in my dad's clinic before&lt;br /&gt;5. i don't like my braces&lt;br /&gt;6. lit is my best subject ever&lt;br /&gt;7. i am not afraid of bugs and lizards&lt;br /&gt;8. i have fun trying to stay sane in my group&lt;br /&gt;9. i hang out with my maid and talk gossip!&lt;br /&gt;10. i love my drumset&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-116175691759118014?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/116175691759118014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=116175691759118014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/116175691759118014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/116175691759118014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#116175691759118014' title='quiz one - ziqi'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-116175585479953655</id><published>2006-10-25T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:09.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEEEEEEE</title><content type='html'>*bounce*&lt;br /&gt;hello all! i just came back from malaysia![yesterday]&lt;br /&gt;and i'm here to BLOGGGG about it.&lt;br /&gt;*bounce* forgive me. i am rather high.&lt;br /&gt;here goes: *bounce*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday!&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 5? i think.&lt;br /&gt;then set off at 6:10am. forgot to say byebye to yeye!&lt;br /&gt;it was this pang of guilt that hung there for two hours.&lt;br /&gt;anw, mei and i were too hyper to sleep...&lt;br /&gt;even though we slept late the last night and woke up early.&lt;br /&gt;i was starestarestaring at the person in the booth at tuas...&lt;br /&gt;then got really fed-up with the malaysian checkpoint people.&lt;br /&gt;they were SUPPEEERRRRRR slow.&lt;br /&gt;anw, it was like traffic jam here and there.&lt;br /&gt;and there was one where this truck skidded i think..&lt;br /&gt;and all the goods from it came out... &lt;br /&gt;they were WATERMELONS. oh sweet watermelons... i pity you.&lt;br /&gt;the whole spill was what, five metres long??? so sad...&lt;br /&gt;*grips a tear*&lt;br /&gt;and there were so many other accidents here and there.&lt;br /&gt;we took a full eleven and a half hours to reach the &lt;em&gt;equatorial&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and it was freeeeeezing.&lt;br /&gt;had a warming dinner in the steamboat restaurant!&lt;br /&gt;oh, the &lt;u&gt;service apartment&lt;/u&gt; was freakin DIRTY..&lt;br /&gt;yeck. froze to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday!&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 6:30.&lt;br /&gt;and mei went to bathe first.&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe that she still loves to bathe in the freeze.&lt;br /&gt;anw...&lt;br /&gt;we went to the butterfly farm first!&lt;br /&gt;i was really really really freaked at the bugs and snakes..&lt;br /&gt;then when we went to the butterfly garden part..&lt;br /&gt;mei was MORE freaked than i was.&lt;br /&gt;and then took a trip to &lt;u&gt;more&lt;/u&gt; boring farms...&lt;br /&gt;went to marrybrown to eat lunch!&lt;br /&gt;mei and i were nauseous and car-sick. lol&lt;br /&gt;then both of us were left in the apartment ourselves...&lt;br /&gt;no disturbance from the folks.. yeah baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday!&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7? i don't rmb.&lt;br /&gt;anw.. we got ready to eat breakfast on our way out of cameron.&lt;br /&gt;roti prata! in the same area where the marrybrown was.&lt;br /&gt;yumyum. but my tongue was really burnt by the curry.&lt;br /&gt;then we set off to kl! yayyy...&lt;br /&gt;now monday i really did enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;took like 45 mins to get our luggage and whatnot settled.&lt;br /&gt;in the &lt;em&gt;boulevard hotel&lt;/em&gt; man... that was GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;the place was a highhh TEN compared to equatorial.&lt;br /&gt;anywwwayyy..&lt;br /&gt;went to meet TIBBZ! sooo fun!&lt;br /&gt;had lunch in delifrance and went SHOPPPINGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;i swear, i've never spent so much money in one day.&lt;br /&gt;SIXTY BUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;mei only spent five bucks on a drink cos i forced her to.&lt;br /&gt;here's the list:&lt;br /&gt;bracelet (3) myself, yani, tibbz' bday present&lt;br /&gt;$41.80&lt;br /&gt;diary&lt;br /&gt;$9.50&lt;br /&gt;pens (3)&lt;br /&gt;$2.40&lt;br /&gt;stickers (3)&lt;br /&gt;$3.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah. we had a great dinner at mr teppanyaki.&lt;br /&gt;we should go shopping with tibbz again!&lt;br /&gt;ok. i have two quizzies to do.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY MARBLE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- nil&lt;br /&gt;talk- mei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-116175585479953655?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/116175585479953655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=116175585479953655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/116175585479953655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/116175585479953655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#116175585479953655' title='WHEEEEEEE'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-116075454069733054</id><published>2006-10-13T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:08.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LAYER ONE: ON THE OUTSIDE.&lt;br /&gt;Name: *tricia*&lt;br /&gt;Birth date: 26 feb 1993&lt;br /&gt;Current status: single-secondary-student &lt;br /&gt;Eye colour: dark-brown&lt;br /&gt;Hair colour: dark-brown&lt;br /&gt;Righty or Lefty: righty&lt;br /&gt;Zodiac Sign: pisces/chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER TWO: ON THE INSIDE.&lt;br /&gt;Your heritage: chinese singaporean??&lt;br /&gt;Your fears: heights, lizards, bugs.. mainly pests! bleh&lt;br /&gt;Your weaknesses: temper and pettiness&lt;br /&gt;Your perfect pizza: hawaiian.. with icy cold mountain dew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER THREE: YESTERDAY, TODAY, TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts first waking up: what time is it?&lt;br /&gt;Your most missed memory: being with tibbz and HIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER FOUR: YOUR PICK.&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke: coke&lt;br /&gt;McDonald's or Burger King: mac's. sundaes are goood.&lt;br /&gt;Single or group dates: SINGLE DUH&lt;br /&gt;Adidas or Nike: nike!&lt;br /&gt;Lipton tea or Nestea: LIPTON. love it&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate or vanilla: vanilla definitely&lt;br /&gt;Cappuccino or coffee: neither. yeck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Smoke: nup&lt;br /&gt;Curse: obviously. i have cursed countless of times. forgive me&lt;br /&gt;Take a shower: twice a day!&lt;br /&gt;Have a crush: even if i did, it wouldn't make any difference..&lt;br /&gt;Like(d) school: only the high-part of my group&lt;br /&gt;Want to get married: depends.&lt;br /&gt;Believe in yourself: i think&lt;br /&gt;Think you're a health-freak: not at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER SIX: IN THE PAST MONTH.&lt;br /&gt;Drank alcohol: nup&lt;br /&gt;Gone to the mall: would i still be a GIRL if i didnt'???&lt;br /&gt;Been on stage: yep. kindergarten, and dance twice... etc&lt;br /&gt;Eaten sushi: TUNA SALAD ROCKS!&lt;br /&gt;Dyed your hair: i WISH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER SEVEN: HAVE YOU EVER?&lt;br /&gt;Played a stripping game: HELL NO &lt;br /&gt;Changed who you were to fit in: tried to.. didn't work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER EIGHT:&lt;br /&gt;Age you're hoping to be married: 26? same as mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER NINE: IN A GIRL/GUY.&lt;br /&gt;Best eye colour: dark brown!&lt;br /&gt;Best hair colour: brown! =D&lt;br /&gt;Short or long hair: short, DUH. not like fi's, definitely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER TEN: WHAT WERE YOU DOING.&lt;br /&gt;1 minute ago: playing truth&amp;dare with lilian,jamie n marble&lt;br /&gt;1 hour ago: surfing the net?&lt;br /&gt;45 hours ago: watching tv? lol&lt;br /&gt;1 month ago: sleeping&lt;br /&gt;1 year ago: having fun in PERTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER ELEVEN: FINISH THE SENTENCE.&lt;br /&gt;I love: singing and dancing&lt;br /&gt;I feel: relieved that one exam is over&lt;br /&gt;hate: exams, leech n bs&lt;br /&gt;hide: my monopoly under mei's bed&lt;br /&gt;miss: teryne, van soh, van tan, jane, and especially TIBBZ&lt;br /&gt;I need: a hug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;no drum class.&lt;br /&gt;was looking forward to a way of de-stressing after physics.&lt;br /&gt;i guess God wants me to do it after ALL of them are over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- here i am to worship (tim hughes)&lt;br /&gt;talk- no one. everyone went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-116075454069733054?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/116075454069733054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=116075454069733054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/116075454069733054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/116075454069733054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#116075454069733054' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-116015199156789533</id><published>2006-10-07T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:08.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drums</title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;ok, i'm really sorry i havent been posting in quite a while&lt;br /&gt;i have realised that ok...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i missed the 'discussion' for drums last week cos it was on thurs!&lt;br /&gt;well, i think today i set the record for blogging late.&lt;br /&gt;almost twelve now.&lt;br /&gt;i had to! not like it's my fault..[k, maybe it is]&lt;br /&gt;dad was like *pop* in when i was using the damned comp illegally...&lt;br /&gt;that was about 1 1/2 hrs ago...&lt;br /&gt;then i had to wait until he came down to switch off the modem till the coast was clear...&lt;br /&gt;until now ! but i spent the time well by studying geog k...&lt;br /&gt;[i'm starting to blog like jerry! not good... *switch mode*]&lt;br /&gt;ok, anyway..... getting to the point of this post in the first place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;drum class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, ma and i left early and reached there at 7:15&lt;br /&gt;i went in (instead of making my usual round to buy a drink)..&lt;br /&gt;played some songs for practice and ended off with dirty little secret! =D&lt;br /&gt;but fi wasn't there lor...&lt;br /&gt;so at 7:35pm i went out to ask chris where fi was...&lt;br /&gt;and he was all "i thot you were playing with a teacher in there.."&lt;br /&gt;*egoego*&lt;br /&gt;so i called my teacher and "HURRIED" him. =D&lt;br /&gt;today i learnt &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;the call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvluv.&lt;br /&gt;after that mum took me to ya kun! heh.&lt;br /&gt;had a yummy supper like dinner or vice versa&lt;br /&gt;i think i met amanda's mother there... she looked kinda sian. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;and before that was ivor's mother! she was really nice...&lt;br /&gt;now, off to link anna and ziqi before hitting the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;our lips are sealed&lt;/span&gt; by hilary and haylie duff&lt;br /&gt;talk- gracey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-116015199156789533?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/116015199156789533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=116015199156789533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/116015199156789533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/116015199156789533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#116015199156789533' title='drums'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115958158322811680</id><published>2006-09-27T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:08.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>p/e started off boring. &lt;br /&gt;Mr chee was telling history stories, &lt;br /&gt;and there was about 10 mins for prac? &lt;br /&gt;And he was all “ok girls, I’m gonna assess you”&lt;br /&gt;what! That was so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Anw, I peeped at his clipboard and I got a 3. (:&lt;br /&gt;Then… math. Oh gawd. No need to even talk about it manx!&lt;br /&gt;Super boring! And the curse was on poor marble again.&lt;br /&gt;Lit &amp; history just passed over rather quickly.&lt;br /&gt;Makes you think about how fast a year can past when two hours can pass in a blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;Geog was totally fun. Mrs ho gave us lollipops!&lt;br /&gt;[ i don’t even know why I’m so happy.. I don’t even eat lollipops!]&lt;br /&gt;then we were high. Sugar content was overload.&lt;br /&gt;She gave up and let us do what we wanted to do, since half the class disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;But she showed us this ppt that made us all feel so guilty.. I wanted to cry!&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t even look! All the poor, sick and dying people just made my throat choke.&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt stand it!&lt;br /&gt;Got our class photos! Well, I look sooooo dao in the formal photo lor. Yuck. But the informal was ok. ^^&lt;br /&gt;Slept in auntie aden’s car. Thanks for the ride home (:&lt;br /&gt;Wathced maggi &amp; me and my sassy neighbour with bee and mei.&lt;br /&gt;They were very funny. it could brighten up my plain and boring day I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and out.&lt;br /&gt;Luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115958158322811680?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115958158322811680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115958158322811680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115958158322811680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115958158322811680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115958158322811680' title=''/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115898292689811875</id><published>2006-09-23T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:08.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>relax</title><content type='html'>ah, i'm kind of wet right now.  thanks to dearest yeye!&lt;br /&gt;ok, it's not really his fault.&lt;br /&gt;he fixed this pump extension outside and it's cool!&lt;br /&gt;so i was fooling around with it and created rain! it lasted for 3 secs k!&lt;br /&gt;haha. that's why i'm all wet now. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was a great day.&lt;br /&gt;actually it was more of a great &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;night&lt;/span&gt;. lol&lt;br /&gt;the day started with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;philo&lt;/span&gt; was relatively fun.&lt;br /&gt;we did group work &gt; gneiss, jx, sarah o n me!&lt;br /&gt;drew smiley faces for the pictorial representation of results!&lt;br /&gt;lol but mr lim wasnt really happy.&lt;br /&gt;our answers for the diff qsns were contradictory.&lt;br /&gt;"we dont think about our answers"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the day passed by rather quickly cos of lit pt.&lt;br /&gt;OUR GROUP IS STILL DA BEST. *egoistical smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assembly WAS COOL.&lt;br /&gt;there all the percussion from the music ensembles.&lt;br /&gt;the leader, mr bala, was totally rocking man.&lt;br /&gt;his standing drumset (excluding the hat, bass, and ride)....&lt;br /&gt;his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wrists&lt;/span&gt; moving like us shaking angklung. lol.&lt;br /&gt;i finally understand why fi wants me to use my wrists not arms.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh... the joy of watching the pro made me feel GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;the school went crazy walking around the hall.&lt;br /&gt;lol, huii got pushed into the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;yay. our seniors (liyana, zaf, deborah and fadz) were up!&lt;br /&gt;luv ya'all.&lt;br /&gt;they were all COOLNESS MAN.&lt;br /&gt;but not as cool as fi. *wide grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drum class was great, GREAT &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;did i make it clear it enough? no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ahh... feel better.&lt;br /&gt;we spent like FIVE minutes deciding on what song...&lt;br /&gt;then another 3 mins? for fi to find it on his zen.&lt;br /&gt;it's screwed. very screwed.&lt;br /&gt;but i found it a laugh.&lt;br /&gt;so i learnt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;miss independent&lt;/span&gt; by kelly clarkson.&lt;br /&gt;i guess because i saw a pro before, my hands were really good!&lt;br /&gt;lol. my wrists actually.&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that kind of freaked me out was when i was leaving celviano..&lt;br /&gt;the door was LOCKED. .________.;;&lt;br /&gt;and fi didnt have the key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched ghost whisperer too!&lt;br /&gt;nice show but freaky show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did a bit of geog study.&lt;br /&gt;love myself.&lt;br /&gt;oh n dad got pcd! &lt;3 style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How many times, How Many Lies&lt;/span&gt; by pussycat dolls&lt;br /&gt;talk- anna dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/27244076-115898292689811875?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115898292689811875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115898292689811875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115898292689811875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115898292689811875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115898292689811875' title='relax'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115867032418134724</id><published>2006-09-19T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:08.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>realise</title><content type='html'>today wasnt such a bad day after all.&lt;br /&gt;i turned out to be listening to the teachers quite a bit.&lt;br /&gt;something which the &lt;u&gt;rock family&lt;/u&gt; is NEVER able to do most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;p.e.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was ms chay's last lesson with us.&lt;br /&gt;i was feeling kind of sad cos she was really really nice.&lt;br /&gt;[although she is kinda inflexible when it came to rules]&lt;br /&gt;110 gave her socks!&lt;br /&gt;it was more of anna's idea but everyone chipped in and it was great.&lt;br /&gt;it was so funny when she asked if the ink will come off when they were washed.&lt;br /&gt;"you're not supposed to wear it! just display it can already."&lt;br /&gt;haha. maybe she'll display it in her home in london to her friends! ^^&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is... i'll miss her!&lt;br /&gt;*got a 3 for javelin &amp; &lt;u&gt;4&lt;/u&gt; for discus!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;geog&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually paid attention to the powerpoint slide on screen.&lt;br /&gt;usually mrs ho talks so fast that i wouldnt have time to &lt;em&gt;listen&lt;/em&gt; to her...&lt;br /&gt;let alone register my thoughts and pen them on paper.&lt;br /&gt;but well today, while she was telling her stories i managed to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;we were talking about delicacies and a lot of stuff..&lt;br /&gt;they somehow managed to derail from the '&lt;em&gt;high-tech farms&lt;/em&gt;' we were talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;recess&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i consulted marble! asking her why the words on the sidebar cant change colour.&lt;br /&gt;she went to open blogger! but HELL, it was taking a long time.&lt;br /&gt;so we (lilian, jamie, marble &amp; me) started browsing everyone's blogs...&lt;br /&gt;then they googled our names on the net, see what came out...&lt;br /&gt;i was a &lt;strong&gt;model&lt;/strong&gt;. XD i'm fine with that. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;english&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did oral prep once again...&lt;br /&gt;had to read the whole passage as a group and talk about the picture..&lt;br /&gt;we were the &lt;em&gt;first&lt;/em&gt; group to present! that wasnt good...&lt;br /&gt;silly gneiss went to say "i have a feeling we're the first group'...&lt;br /&gt;and we were! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;i think we did fine as a group overall....&lt;br /&gt;but i SCREWED UP. i couldnt find anything to say after everyone said everything!&lt;br /&gt;damn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;history&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for history we had group presentation on the golden age!&lt;br /&gt;we were kinda unprepared for it. =X&lt;br /&gt;during the discussion on greece and gupta, mdm rozanah shared stories...&lt;br /&gt;that took up a bit of time and it didnt reach our group in the end... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch- i bought a &lt;em&gt;RexGrip Black&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;i seriously have a fetish for pens.. eeek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;math&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh. the only fun part about math was the part where we made the box!&lt;br /&gt;before that there was a quarrel between mrs sia and srishti.&lt;br /&gt;about the slanted cylinder's height and all. ahh.. that took 1/2 an hour.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;higher chinese&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;discussed the zi you passage...&lt;br /&gt;but in the process also shared a lot of stories!&lt;br /&gt;the passage took one full block. lol.&lt;br /&gt;first there was this bug on lao shi's hair... and anna the brave removed it!&lt;br /&gt;then there were many others but i cant actually remember it.&lt;br /&gt;it must be because of the FREEZING AIR-CON.&lt;br /&gt;make my brain freeeeeeeeeze. the rock family was sharing my jacket. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school i stayed back for the lit pt practice!&lt;br /&gt;everyone had their costumes on but i didnt. ):&lt;br /&gt;i love love love ziqi's dress. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;we practised for about an hour or so, then kaiyuit had to leave for jap.&lt;br /&gt;i went to work on the powerpoint and ziqi and si min on the suitcase!&lt;br /&gt;good luck for the trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i went over to 112 to get a nice warm hug from manda.&lt;br /&gt;thanks. made me feel much better. it was probably about 30 secs or more long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a very small and light dinner. had no appetitite.&lt;br /&gt;here i am well, not starving at all.&lt;br /&gt;i need to do something about my spoilt plywood.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;good luck to me for my d &amp; t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[actually i purposely opened the wmp for this. ah well]&lt;br /&gt;hear- &lt;em&gt;Miss Independent&lt;/em&gt; -&gt; Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;talk- no one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115867032418134724?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115867032418134724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115867032418134724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115867032418134724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115867032418134724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115867032418134724' title='realise'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115858288149754040</id><published>2006-09-18T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:07.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>[DAMN. this &lt;u&gt;damned&lt;/u&gt; window died and i dont wanna type all over again.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's to the all wonderful marble.&lt;br /&gt;who made this skin a success! *raises wine cup*&lt;br /&gt;*drinks wine*&lt;br /&gt;*in drunken stupor*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i aint gonna type everything again. that's for sure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;note to all viewers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i will be changing the url of this blog &lt;u&gt;again&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it will be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://daeliza.blogspot.com"&gt;http://daeliza.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but that's provided the name is available. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;url will be changed in &lt;u&gt;one&lt;/u&gt; week's time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;remember!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hear: -nil-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;talk: kaiyuit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115858288149754040?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115858288149754040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115858288149754040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115858288149754040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115858288149754040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115858288149754040' title='LOVE'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115858347386395397</id><published>2006-09-18T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:08.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE part 2</title><content type='html'>[OMIGAWD DAMN INTERNET EXPLORER. THIS WINDOW REVIVED]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i HATE lit. be it poetry, prose or drama.&lt;br /&gt;lit always has to complicate &lt;u&gt;everything&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and when i say everything, i mean it. EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;stage directions are such a bother.&lt;br /&gt;i swear, when i go to sec 3, first thing i do i drop lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. today was an &lt;em&gt;okay&lt;/em&gt; monday. not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;hcl&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;ok, not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;we continued our discussion on ju an si wei.&lt;br /&gt;but we didnt do bi ji! damn. i'm proud of mine. *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;recess&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chionged the lit ppt and chomped down french toast&lt;br /&gt;heehee. marble ate one full piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;english&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why, before that i was really really pissed.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was so chaotic i couldnt take it.&lt;br /&gt;but soon, the atmosphere just sorta cheered me up.&lt;br /&gt;gneiss and marble played a part too!&lt;br /&gt;we did oral prep. totally plain. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;math&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gawd, the curse was on again.&lt;br /&gt;marble got pissed! cos we were using her zigs and she didnt like it!&lt;br /&gt;SORRY. but then after a while of talking and PERSUADING...&lt;br /&gt;she finally let up. ^^&lt;br /&gt;we made lovely names and i stuck mine on the table. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;science&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no lab. *&lt;u&gt;hooray!&lt;/u&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;just crapped and crapped. wasnt actually listening.&lt;br /&gt;well, that's what ms poh said! dont listen to her kinematics.&lt;br /&gt;BLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;cle&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level presentation.&lt;br /&gt;didnt reach our class.&lt;br /&gt;damned 109 squeezed into my space. GRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ponned angklung cos the fever came back.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear: -nil-&lt;br /&gt;talk: -nil-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115858347386395397?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115858347386395397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115858347386395397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115858347386395397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115858347386395397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115858347386395397' title='LOVE part 2'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115759467709754119</id><published>2006-09-07T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:07.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new start</title><content type='html'>sigh... the new term is starting!&lt;br /&gt;damn, i hope they improved on the way of teaching and all..&lt;br /&gt;ESPECIALLY zheng, cos of that survey she did some while ago...&lt;br /&gt;and got &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FLAMED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by lilian.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;i decided to blog today..&lt;br /&gt;i didnt blog about da ge and er ge leaving...&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;u&gt;they left&lt;/u&gt;. so there.&lt;br /&gt;*CRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY*&lt;br /&gt;the night before, i was smsing er ge until midnight.&lt;br /&gt;shouldn't have. i apologise, dear kor. disrupted ur sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to see him off. i PROMISED. but i couldnt&lt;br /&gt;*tears*&lt;br /&gt;i cried myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;they came over that night just to say goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;i didnt hug er ge like i said i would&lt;br /&gt;i didnt even SAY GOODBYE.&lt;br /&gt;something that i'd regret for a long long time&lt;br /&gt;i saved my last sms to him.&lt;br /&gt;and his to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to realise i miss alot of people.&lt;br /&gt;tibbz.&lt;br /&gt;da ge.&lt;br /&gt;er ge.&lt;br /&gt;jane.&lt;br /&gt;van tan.&lt;br /&gt;van soh.&lt;br /&gt;grace.&lt;br /&gt;min lin.&lt;br /&gt;carissa.&lt;br /&gt;yu sim.&lt;br /&gt;jay.&lt;br /&gt;all my good friends.&lt;br /&gt;they just distanced away like that.&lt;br /&gt;even amanda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear: &lt;em&gt;In The End&lt;/em&gt; by Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;speak: amanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115759467709754119?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115759467709754119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115759467709754119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115759467709754119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115759467709754119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115759467709754119' title='new start'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115708131579312346</id><published>2006-09-01T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:07.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rebirth</title><content type='html'>YAYYYYY. term 3 is so OVERRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;starting the new term AFRESH. with a NEW NOTEBOOK! ^^&lt;br /&gt;what's the most GREAT THING is NO AK PRAC!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;wheeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, anyway, update about YESTERDAYYYY....&lt;br /&gt;we'll start from the back to front k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had DRUMS LAST NITE&lt;br /&gt;revised walk away a little.&lt;br /&gt;[stupid pdw came in to "observe", i bet him came just to see how good i am!&lt;br /&gt;then have inferiority complex. NEHNEHNEH]&lt;br /&gt;anyway, then i learnt sugar ray's &lt;em&gt;abracadabra&lt;/em&gt; or is it &lt;em&gt;abrakadabra?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of pokemon! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;then, i suggested &lt;em&gt;bring me to life. &lt;/em&gt;i know. he rejected me last time&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, i shall bring my drum status higher a level by CHALLENGING ME&lt;br /&gt;and the intro was ok, the chorus was a little tougher cos there was a ride, BUT&lt;br /&gt;THE CHORUS... OMIGAWD. i almost died just LOOKING at the board&lt;br /&gt;there are like FIFTEEN BASSES in 16beats.&lt;br /&gt;then he let me listen to the whole song and mouthed the beats.&lt;br /&gt;first comment after i finish, "MY FOOT IS GONNA DROP OFF"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7:30pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dr chang appt&lt;br /&gt;got elastics. bleh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5pm-6:40pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lit tuition.&lt;br /&gt;BORING&lt;br /&gt;the boys there suck&lt;br /&gt;EXCEPT ISAAC. ^^&lt;br /&gt;but he didn't say bye to me. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the rest i dont really wanna talk about&lt;br /&gt;i fell down the stairs today&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the rain can punish you for liking it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- &lt;em&gt;behind these hazel eyes &lt;/em&gt;-- kelly clarkson&lt;br /&gt;speak- sarah, carin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115708131579312346?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115708131579312346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115708131579312346' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115708131579312346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115708131579312346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115708131579312346' title='rebirth'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115526376056312027</id><published>2006-08-11T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:07.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>failure</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posting from the time-machine:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hello everyone!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;there has been a technial lag in the movement of the time machine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;therefore i shall forget about the going back in time thing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;right now, i have all the time in the time machine to think about..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the shopping i did with tibbz yesterday. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah. and think about how to get the damned time machine working proper.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tata for now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear- &lt;em&gt;In The End &lt;/em&gt;by Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;talk-  -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115526376056312027?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115526376056312027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115526376056312027' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115526376056312027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115526376056312027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115526376056312027' title='failure'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115474284446490607</id><published>2006-08-05T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:06.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday</title><content type='html'>today i went to aspen!&lt;br /&gt;sad sad sad. it could be the last chem lesson with ms tay.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the lesson was KINDA boring, but never as boring as school.&lt;br /&gt;ms tay was talking about filtration in the water treatment centres...&lt;br /&gt;the other two rgs 104-ers dont talk much..&lt;br /&gt;until ms tay went to the toilet...&lt;br /&gt;and they were like, "EH! how to do this ah?"&lt;br /&gt;we cracked some jokes until ms tay came back and we shutted up. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then maths!&lt;br /&gt;mr tan was pretty spastic again. he cant talk properly. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then eduplus..&lt;br /&gt;"I AM LOST IN HONGKONG&lt;/u&gt;" AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;Lame guy. cant wear nicer shirts or nicer socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the birthday cake cutting?&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna talk about it. hee kinda pissed me off.&lt;br /&gt;so did pdw and pdx. DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;yummy baked rice in swensen's. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear:&lt;em&gt; I Cry&lt;/em&gt; by Westlife&lt;br /&gt;talk: -&lt;br /&gt;[new catch phrase]&lt;br /&gt;luvv.teeminx-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115474284446490607?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115474284446490607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115474284446490607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115474284446490607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115474284446490607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115474284446490607' title='sunday'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115474192400940631</id><published>2006-08-05T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:06.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*wave*</title><content type='html'>&lt;in&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;okay, i know i havent been updating for two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;i've been lazy.... =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyy...&lt;br /&gt;let's give an update on the week.&lt;br /&gt;i'll "pretend" to post on monday, and say that it's "today"&lt;br /&gt;you know, that  kinda thing. maybe sunday...&lt;br /&gt;YEAH. sunday.&lt;br /&gt;okay, mr time-machine, 30th july sunday it is.&lt;br /&gt;*zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzappppppppppppppppppppp*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115474192400940631?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115474192400940631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115474192400940631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115474192400940631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115474192400940631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115474192400940631' title='*wave*'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115353653475131052</id><published>2006-07-22T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:06.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update.2</title><content type='html'>BANG! (copyright jane.sy)&lt;br /&gt;ohkay. sorry for the delay in the actual update of my life&lt;br /&gt;i need to change the song in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;am actually getting sick of hearing it.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. what are my choices? buttons! see if can or not. ( i dwlded it!XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i need to brush up on my jap and my geog.&lt;br /&gt;both tests are on the same day!&lt;br /&gt;(gulps down mouthful of water)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was racial harmony day...&lt;br /&gt;was really bored and tired actually. except until we had the concert.&lt;br /&gt;i missed the angklung section when we appreciating arts and culture!&lt;br /&gt;damn. sorry hab! =x&lt;br /&gt;110 was playing the blindfold game only.. when there were other games..&lt;br /&gt;[karen looked totally stupid in jy's kimono]&lt;br /&gt;anw, i had to stay back for geog remedial with mrs ho.&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt really remedial lah. just question and answer session. she was great.&lt;br /&gt;and i was munching on my not-so-delicious pancakes with milo.&lt;br /&gt;before that, i hopped into 112 cos my classrm got hijacked.&lt;br /&gt;manda was giving a speech/lecture/presentation proto to mr segarra.&lt;br /&gt;maryam sounded ok.. but i think that amanda's voice is starting to become&lt;br /&gt;like xin xuan's voice... too high frequency... &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;that's bad.&lt;br /&gt;plus, i think she looked DAMN OLD in that cheongsam.&lt;br /&gt;like an auntie. dunt suit her at all. lame liars around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i got home, i realised that hee went to the zoo in the morn!&lt;br /&gt;couldnt believe it when mum said that he walked without rest for THREE HOURS.&lt;br /&gt;is he really THAT into animals??? he LOVES animal planet soooo much. -.-&lt;br /&gt;PLUS, he can remember this WHOLE LOAD of stuff about them.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if this interest will keep in him until he grows up.&lt;br /&gt;i hope he doesnt forget about all this when he starts school next year.&lt;br /&gt;like how i forgot all the car logos that dad taught me. XD haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND.... worst thing about ystd was...&lt;br /&gt;NO DRUM CLASS.&lt;br /&gt;i wont blame you or hate you for this, fi.&lt;br /&gt;i hope your eye gets better.&lt;br /&gt;dunt let there be a need for surgery... :S&lt;br /&gt;get well soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meiya is going out today. sigh. i hope she doesnt get into any trouble.&lt;br /&gt;her friends are SO BORING. she might get sick of them.&lt;br /&gt;and her phone? [okay, admittance to being a busybody]&lt;br /&gt;she smses IFG. i didnt even think that she'd would be TALKING to her,&lt;br /&gt;much less SMS her... -.-&lt;br /&gt;and they were smsing about boys and stuff...&lt;br /&gt;is meiya playing or for real? i hope not real..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. this is where i stop.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: -nil-&lt;br /&gt;talking to: -nil-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--broken star&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115353653475131052?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115353653475131052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115353653475131052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115353653475131052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115353653475131052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115353653475131052' title='update.2'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115348114061316387</id><published>2006-07-21T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:06.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;to all the very regular viewers of my blog,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'M VERY SORRY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know it's been like more than two weeks. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to my dearest tibbz: update your blog too kayy??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;following is a post i wrote in my diary in my study:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15th July 06 (Saturday)&lt;br /&gt;[hello! today open house wasn't that bad. ^^&lt;br /&gt;at least angklung was okay. but it &lt;u&gt;was&lt;/u&gt; hot. sweaty.&lt;br /&gt;i was hopping from the library booth to the angklunh one. =D&lt;br /&gt;it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;first i was writing flyers like "come to the library!" and&lt;br /&gt;"check out the library booth!".&lt;br /&gt;linh's handwriting was sooooo CHIO okay, compared to mine. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;then after a while, i got kinda SIAN of writing lame stuff on flyers.&lt;br /&gt;so i hopped over to angklung!&lt;br /&gt;Sam, Jiawen, Junyu, SMin, Alifia and Farah were all there.&lt;br /&gt;so it was kinda jampacked. =)&lt;br /&gt;Lilian &amp; I went around shaking our angklungs, turning a lot of heads.&lt;br /&gt;lol. [there was this girl from photo who was stalking us]&lt;br /&gt;we went to ask all the non-RGS-ers to try the angklungs.&lt;br /&gt;i think the most 'attracted' customer was a Malay mother &amp;amp; daughter.&lt;br /&gt;haha. went for lunch at Din Tai Fun. Egg fried rice there was YUMMY.&lt;br /&gt;then, @ 1:45pm, dad left for work.&lt;br /&gt;i quickly went to Gift-a-name to get presebt for anna! take sooo long!&lt;br /&gt;stupid guy was buying something for his girlfriend &amp; go and cut queue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayys. hafta go.&lt;br /&gt;music: check on it by beyonce. (yucks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lurbbex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115348114061316387?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115348114061316387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115348114061316387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115348114061316387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115348114061316387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115348114061316387' title='update.1'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115217893474791022</id><published>2006-07-06T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:06.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rush</title><content type='html'>EEEKS. i'm not even SUPPOSED to be doing this now.&lt;br /&gt;ah who cares. there's exciting stuff to talk about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday [wed]&lt;br /&gt;rs was SUUUUUPERRRRRRRRRRRR BORRINNGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;omg, mrs sia was relating EVERYTHING to math.&lt;br /&gt;drawing pictoral forms, tabluating data in blahblah.&lt;br /&gt;then, &lt;strong&gt;fire drill&lt;/strong&gt;! we were all "&lt;em&gt;yesssss"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my gosh, you should have seen the look on mrs sia's face.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we made our way down really quickly.&lt;br /&gt;adelle led the front and i at the back.&lt;br /&gt;she was very BLUR OK.&lt;br /&gt;just stopped in the middle of the field to queue, and lost half the class. lol.&lt;br /&gt;the drill was taking QUITE long..&lt;br /&gt;damn sian lah. stand outside in the sun and &lt;em&gt;shai tai yang&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;jiaxuan, junyu and i were talking about pri sch fire drills...&lt;br /&gt;ours definitely didnt take as long as THAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music:&lt;br /&gt;we were watching some movie about this boy who wanted to join the choir.&lt;br /&gt;so lame! i got up and went to ms khoo to ask her about my music exam.&lt;br /&gt;wah lau. so &lt;em&gt;kan cheong&lt;/em&gt; when she said, "let's do it now, ok?"&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think i was OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dance:&lt;br /&gt;OMG. IT TOTALLY ROCKED ROCKED ROCKED.&lt;br /&gt;we were learning the hip-hop number.&lt;br /&gt;it was really taxing and tiring, but it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;the girls were definitely better than the &lt;em&gt;guys&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ms masi was really nice and that lesson really worked us up.&lt;br /&gt;i think i enjoyed it much more than all the others did.&lt;br /&gt;the only downside was, ms masi was using IMITATION SONGS!&lt;br /&gt;what the.&lt;br /&gt;her &lt;em&gt;work it&lt;/em&gt;[missy elliott], &lt;em&gt;hey mama&lt;/em&gt;[b.e.p.], &lt;em&gt;errtime&lt;/em&gt;[nelly], &lt;em&gt;get it right&lt;/em&gt;[j.lo]&lt;br /&gt;all were IMITATIONS.&lt;br /&gt;how come? surely she doesnt save money until like that right?&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i hope that all her cds arent like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chemistry:&lt;br /&gt;i was SWEATING MY A** OFF when i reached the sci lab.&lt;br /&gt;the dance was really really burning me up.&lt;br /&gt;we were doin this experiment about sulphur and iron filings.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, NO ONE GOT IT RIGHT. how sadsss..&lt;br /&gt;ms ang said that she'd go and amend the experiment. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;library:&lt;br /&gt;the very nice ms jit let me eat in the librarian's room! XD&lt;br /&gt;she was trying to guess what hee's name was...&lt;br /&gt;took mighty long to....&lt;br /&gt;then after, there was this shu yi who was making up and she was,&lt;br /&gt;delegating all the work and all.. so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;KWEKY'S THE DAY LEADER. HELLO? NOT YOU.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, i did counter duty and key-ins with kweky.&lt;br /&gt;the rest were folding pyramids for the open house! haha.&lt;br /&gt;they were folding cinnamon rolls! or some brown stuff that is.&lt;br /&gt;it was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;5:30, dad called me and told me that he forgot to fetch me!&lt;br /&gt;haha. so i waited in the lib tilll 5:45 with calyn.&lt;br /&gt;next week, gonna add 1/2 hour extra! yaayyy. wait.&lt;br /&gt;i aint going next week!!!!! ahhhhh. better make up on friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, dad's coming home soon.&lt;br /&gt;byyeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: no one&lt;br /&gt;talking to: anna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lurbbex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115217893474791022?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115217893474791022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115217893474791022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115217893474791022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115217893474791022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115217893474791022' title='rush'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115189023242920255</id><published>2006-07-03T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:06.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drum.</title><content type='html'>this is the biggest time lapse between my lesson and my posting.&lt;br /&gt;haha. sorry. i have been delaying the post about it till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday:&lt;br /&gt;when i reached there, he was having some lessons from sali.&lt;br /&gt;lol. they were luffing their heads off.&lt;br /&gt;nyway, he asked me, "so today, you want to learn beat or song?"&lt;br /&gt;"song! duh. beat is SO boring."&lt;br /&gt;"what song?"&lt;br /&gt;"i dunt know leh. whatever i have in my mp3, played or cant play."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we spent FIVE minutes talking about what song to choose.&lt;br /&gt;then, finally i settled on the FAB fill-in intro of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;behind these hazel eyes&lt;/em&gt; by kelly clarkson!&lt;br /&gt;yep. i LUV that song's intro.&lt;br /&gt;i was quite sure that he'd say that it'd be quite difficult, but instead,&lt;br /&gt;"no lah. &lt;em&gt;quite&lt;/em&gt; basic"&lt;br /&gt;hah! he had a HARD time trying to write down the fill.&lt;br /&gt;replay the song over and over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt get the "sssttTT" part. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;lesson was only spent on intro, verse and pre-chorus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lesson, i was packing up my stuff and suddenly he asked&lt;br /&gt;"you got handphone right?"&lt;br /&gt;"uhhhhhhh.... yeahhhhh" [fei4hua4]&lt;br /&gt;"give me your number."&lt;br /&gt;"FOR WHAT?"&lt;br /&gt;"so that when got emergency, i can inform you direct lah. you think what"&lt;br /&gt;"haha. nothing! ok then" -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i went outside, it was SUPER DARK. everyone had left liao.&lt;br /&gt;i felt kinda guilty making him the last person to go off.&lt;br /&gt;i signed the attendance sheet and hopped over to popular next door.&lt;br /&gt;bought 2 g-tec-c4 refills for meiya[didnt know they EXIST]&lt;br /&gt;mum bought a 4-pack stabilo pens and a black file for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday:&lt;br /&gt;went for dinner with ee, jerry, da ge, and er ge!&lt;br /&gt;after dinner, we went to euro-asia.&lt;br /&gt;haha. min and jean were upstairs playing the comp.&lt;br /&gt;then, after min checked all her mails, we played the ever-so-lame &lt;em&gt;orisinal&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;lol. she was trying SO HARD to beat the high score.&lt;br /&gt;jean and i were making her feel discouraged.&lt;br /&gt;and whenever there was a phone-call coming thru, it'd be min's boyfriend!&lt;br /&gt;so funny.&lt;br /&gt;after getting sick of the lame games, we watched &lt;em&gt;happy tree friends&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;OMG. i hate that. soooooooooooo disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;i dont believe that i could be so idiotic to let them persuade me to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that, we had to go home. sooooo sadddd..&lt;br /&gt;sigh sigh sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homework:&lt;br /&gt;1 lit formative asssessment [copy out]&lt;br /&gt;2 &lt;s&gt;descriptive writing essay&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;s&gt;chem wsht on atoms&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 textbk exercises on algebra   [I LEFT MY TEXT IN SCHOOL!]&lt;br /&gt;5 algebra assignment                &lt;br /&gt;6 with great pleasure [touching up today]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i absolutely love poems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking of getting some from evan gabriel. =)&lt;br /&gt;ok. that's all. or meiya will drag me downstairs to watch the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: the radio&lt;br /&gt;talking to: absolute no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lurbbex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115189023242920255?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115189023242920255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115189023242920255' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115189023242920255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115189023242920255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115189023242920255' title='drum.'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27244076.post-115171738560774115</id><published>2006-07-01T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:06.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>queasiness.</title><content type='html'>not posting too much.&lt;br /&gt;i've got a stomach upset. not pain. just queasy.&lt;br /&gt;just looking at the comp makes me wanna puke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a list of homework i gotta do over the weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 lit formative assessment [text passage]&lt;br /&gt;2 descriptive writing essay&lt;br /&gt;3 chem wsht on &lt;em&gt;atoms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 textbk exercises on &lt;em&gt;algebra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 &lt;em&gt;algebra&lt;/em&gt; assignment&lt;br /&gt;6 &lt;em&gt;with great pleasure&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see the load? although i can be sure to finish 1-5 today.&lt;br /&gt;provided no one disturbs me.&lt;br /&gt;provided i be as hardworking as i never am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will tell you about ystd's drums later.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait baybeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: &lt;em&gt;shut up&lt;/em&gt; by the black eyed peas&lt;br /&gt;talking to: er ge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lurbbex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115171738560774115?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115171738560774115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115171738560774115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115171738560774115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115171738560774115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115171738560774115' title='queasiness.'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115165276052181496</id><published>2006-06-30T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:05.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mistaken</title><content type='html'>today, i took the bus to moelc.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt switch on my phone and phone practically LAGGED.&lt;br /&gt;when i reached the moelc, i called my mum.&lt;br /&gt;she started yelling at me but i couldnt hear what she was saying.&lt;br /&gt;but there was something like "....bishan"&lt;br /&gt;then, when i was waiting for her to come, [which was like 15mins?]&lt;br /&gt;suddenly my phone buzzed. got 2 messages.&lt;br /&gt;"I will be fetching you from school at TWO"&lt;br /&gt;OH MI GAWD. i was wondering, "was that what mum was yelling about?"&lt;br /&gt;she didnt say anything in the car, until we got home.&lt;br /&gt;she shouted that she went up the remaining moelc buses to look for me!&lt;br /&gt;oh gawd. i feel so guilty. hopefully she doesnt stay mad at me for too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today. we had &lt;strong&gt;PHILO&lt;/strong&gt; first block.&lt;br /&gt;why did we get &lt;u&gt;mr lim&lt;/u&gt;? OH FREAK.&lt;br /&gt;anw, we were hanging around in the classroom even tho we knew not to.&lt;br /&gt;then he opened the door and peeked his head and said&lt;br /&gt;"can you'all make your way to block H? NOW."&lt;br /&gt;from the tone of his voice, [which was totally monotonous],&lt;br /&gt;we couldnt tell whether he was ANGRY or not.&lt;br /&gt;he was talking about COMMON SENSE for 5 mins.&lt;br /&gt;then rubrics. and finally on to the lesson.&lt;br /&gt;it was plain boring but not as boring and bad as si min made it out to be.&lt;br /&gt;[maybe in the coming lessons it will though.. =(]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HC&lt;/strong&gt; was boring.&lt;br /&gt;i dunt know why lao shi treats the OTHER classes nice and not us.&lt;br /&gt;the others all say that lao shi is FUN, and INTERESTING.&lt;br /&gt;what! SO NOT.&lt;br /&gt;xiao_wei almost fell asleep. and it was only NINE-THIRTY.&lt;br /&gt;we learnt some lame stuff about the fan xing.&lt;br /&gt;always making us listen to the stupid LU YIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MATH&lt;/strong&gt; WAS OH SOOOOOO DRONOUS&lt;br /&gt;seriously er ge, if only you'd teach us math.&lt;br /&gt;this math hag i have is LONG-WINDED. very very very.&lt;br /&gt;we were doing expressions and expressions over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;over EXPANSION. i was EXASPERATED.&lt;br /&gt;this time, both kat and xw were chatting away about their old school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIT&lt;/strong&gt; was OHKAY. not VERY boring, but taxing for my brain.&lt;br /&gt;xiao wei was like YAWNING away and closing her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;her sleepiness was SUPER contaigious.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly she woke up and we started talking.&lt;br /&gt;kat joined in and heard alot of WRONG STUFF.&lt;br /&gt;then, we said her ears had a problem, and she heard "her ears were cut off!"&lt;br /&gt;something seriously was wrong with hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ASSEMBLY&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;needless to say, almost everyone was falling asleep.&lt;br /&gt;the six prefects were saying their 2nd speech.&lt;br /&gt;only hannah's was engaging enough for me to listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;grace. i dunt mean to defame you, but you seriously CANT BE HEARD!&lt;br /&gt;i was trying so hard to hear you but your words were realllyyyy muffled.&lt;br /&gt;after the prefects, came mrs prama about her cle report and porfolio and blah.&lt;br /&gt;she was droning on and on and on.&lt;br /&gt;i think only the goody-two-shoes' like julie listen to this sorta stuff.&lt;br /&gt;maybe some of them DUNT. hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to get ready for jap soon.&lt;br /&gt;matome quiz today.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: nothing&lt;br /&gt;talking to: nobody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lurbbex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115165276052181496?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115165276052181496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115165276052181496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115165276052181496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115165276052181496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115165276052181496' title='mistaken'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115116138608255099</id><published>2006-06-24T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:05.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dash</title><content type='html'>i dunt really have time now, so...&lt;br /&gt;i SWEAR ON ALL POSSESSIONS THAT I HAVE.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;u&gt;SWEAR&lt;/u&gt; that i will write tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got meiya's project to edit. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;school starting.&lt;br /&gt;er ge coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: &lt;em&gt;in the end&lt;/em&gt; by linkin park&lt;br /&gt;talking to: no one apparently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THREE DAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lurbbex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115116138608255099?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115116138608255099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115116138608255099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115116138608255099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115116138608255099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115116138608255099' title='dash'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115102785327478910</id><published>2006-06-23T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:05.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drum.on~</title><content type='html'>YAYYY!&lt;br /&gt;i finally had a drum lesson after TWO WHOLE WEEKS... =))&lt;br /&gt;and it was yesterday night..&lt;br /&gt;stupid lah. if i had my lesson as usual, i would have the usual ROOM.&lt;br /&gt;but noooo... ystd, i had the MIDDLE room. which was NOT soundproof.&lt;br /&gt;on the right, someone was having a lesson.&lt;br /&gt;on the left, sali, shaki and the g. teachs were JAMMING...&lt;br /&gt;[chris was watching them INTENTLY]&lt;br /&gt;yeah they were totally PRO. and totally disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, &lt;u&gt;he&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;WASNT WEARING A CAP.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMAAAZING.&lt;br /&gt;he was like "like that nicer right?" -_-&lt;br /&gt;he had so many caps and hats ok, what throw them all away now?&lt;br /&gt;diao. PLUS, he had the FREAKIN PONYTAIL on.&lt;br /&gt;PLUS-PLUS, he had a &lt;em&gt;HAIRBAND&lt;/em&gt;... *faint*&lt;br /&gt;if i didnt know him better, i'd have thought him to be &lt;em&gt;GAY&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;atif also had a hairstyle change.&lt;br /&gt;he went for re-service[?] and came back with his hair all cut.&lt;br /&gt;MEIYA couldnt even recognise him.&lt;br /&gt;"where's my teacher?" when he was standing there next to my teach.&lt;br /&gt;"meiya, he's HERE." "OMI... HAHAHAHA"&lt;br /&gt;she burst out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going on to the &lt;u&gt;LESSON&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i learnt &lt;em&gt;broken&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;after copying the sequences, we played together...&lt;br /&gt;yeah, there were TWO drumsets in the room. cool eh.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt keep up! dang dang dang.&lt;br /&gt;then after that, he taught some fill-ins.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt have the same feeling as a normal lesson should have.&lt;br /&gt;cos he seemed FAR AWAY compared to the old room where he was NEAR&lt;br /&gt;the other room was WAY small.&lt;br /&gt;and this was WAY big. not the same feeling you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. last day of school holidays. WAAAAHHHH....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: &lt;em&gt;Don't Cha&lt;/em&gt; by the Pussycat Dolls&lt;br /&gt;talking to: no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FOUR DAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;lurbbex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115102785327478910?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115102785327478910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115102785327478910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115102785327478910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115102785327478910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115102785327478910' title='drum.on~'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115085416491063420</id><published>2006-06-21T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:05.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yo!</title><content type='html'>heyax...&lt;br /&gt;sorry i didnt update ystd.&lt;br /&gt;was tooo SIAN and lazy to switch on the comp.&lt;br /&gt;you see, my &lt;em&gt;feeling&lt;/em&gt; for the comp is only in the MORNING.&lt;br /&gt;ystd morning, i went swimming...&lt;br /&gt;think i overworked myself a bit, having muscle aches...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont really have much to blog about...&lt;br /&gt;just that my sis and my bro are getting kinda MAD.&lt;br /&gt;day by day, they are becoming more and more siao.&lt;br /&gt;laughing at EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dang, i really dunt know what to write!!!&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;ok, when er ge comes back...&lt;br /&gt;i would like to go out with him!&lt;br /&gt;[readers, dunt think too much.]&lt;br /&gt;as in.... go out, watch a movie, take neos!&lt;br /&gt;er ge... if you're reading this... CAN?? PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;but of course, not in the first week of school lah.&lt;br /&gt;some where in the middle of term?&lt;br /&gt;i think my folks will allow it quite easily.. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all folks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: &lt;em&gt;vindicated&lt;/em&gt; by dashboard confessional&lt;br /&gt;talking to: er ge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lurbbex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115085416491063420?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115085416491063420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115085416491063420' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115085416491063420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115085416491063420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115085416491063420' title='yo!'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115068065651440069</id><published>2006-06-19T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:05.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLIDAY!</title><content type='html'>wooooo... i'm BACK from my holiday!&lt;br /&gt;haha. it rocked.&lt;br /&gt;TOTALLY. here's a brief recap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday:&lt;br /&gt;left the house at about 6:40 and drove to kl with uncle frank!&lt;br /&gt;checked into the JW Marriott Hotel at about 1:45...&lt;br /&gt;the room was realllllyyyyyy cosyyyyy. (esp that i had a q-size bed!)&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go to sunway lagoon but it started raining! =(&lt;br /&gt;so, meiya and i went ice-skating instead at the sunway pyramid! =)&lt;br /&gt;that totally rocked. meiya was so scared, but she fared better than i did.&lt;br /&gt;had a late dinner at "overseas chinese restaurant"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday:&lt;br /&gt;we went to genting! ooohh.. it was really cold at the carpark..&lt;br /&gt;but in the theme park, it was kinda WARM... lol.&lt;br /&gt;first we sat on the spinner! really fun.. i was yelling my head off.&lt;br /&gt;then, meiya, mum, uncle frank, auntie lena, nicky and i went to queue...&lt;br /&gt;for the cyclone! haha.&lt;br /&gt;ok, that was TOTALLY FREAKY. i rmb the last time i sat it.&lt;br /&gt;it was with er ge, da ge, and uncle alvin.. i was so freaked i cldnt speak&lt;br /&gt;meiya, mum and i were in the same carriage.&lt;br /&gt;we were screaming our heads off... lol. so freakkkkyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;then, meiya and i went to roam around on our own. haha!&lt;br /&gt;on the flying dragon! it was scaryy tooo... lol.&lt;br /&gt;[that was the action of the day. dunt bother abt the others]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday:&lt;br /&gt;we met tibby and family for dinner! =)))))&lt;br /&gt;it was at this thai barbeque rest and we were playing with food.&lt;br /&gt;we were boiling tomatoes, and corn! really funny.&lt;br /&gt;then, left for tibby's house for sleepover!&lt;br /&gt;after we both took our bath, we watched tv!&lt;br /&gt;the wade robson project! yeah. that rocked.&lt;br /&gt;then, we went to her room talked for like AN HOUR?&lt;br /&gt;about ALL kinds of stuff, from friends in school to BOYS. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday:&lt;br /&gt;had breakfast at tibby's house and went back to the hotel..&lt;br /&gt;so sad. i nearly cried when hugging tibby when i reached the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;went back home! BLEHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss tibby already.&lt;br /&gt;*sobbbbb*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: &lt;em&gt;bounce&lt;/em&gt; by sarah connor&lt;br /&gt;talking to: no one. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lurbbex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115068065651440069?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115068065651440069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115068065651440069' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115068065651440069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115068065651440069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115068065651440069' title='HOLIDAY!'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115025106730727036</id><published>2006-06-14T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:05.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;13 favourite darlings:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. tibbz&lt;br /&gt;#2. er ge&lt;br /&gt;#3. meiya (not now)&lt;br /&gt;#4. hee (not now)&lt;br /&gt;#5. xiao wei [blur.gal no1]&lt;br /&gt;#6. kat [blur.gal no2]&lt;br /&gt;#7. anna&lt;br /&gt;#8. min&lt;br /&gt;#9. chupes&lt;br /&gt;#10. jane sy&lt;br /&gt;#11. kor&lt;br /&gt;#12. jess!&lt;br /&gt;#13. HIM (i cant write his name out sorri)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet 2? [er ge]&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. he's my godbro! how do i NOT meet him? -.-&lt;br /&gt;What would you know if you never met 6? [kat]&lt;br /&gt;? that my group would be 1 person less?&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 2 and 9 dated? [er ge +  chupes]&lt;br /&gt;*FAINT* i would DIE.&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever like 8? [min]&lt;br /&gt;of course i did. i still do. very much&lt;br /&gt;Would 1 and 5 be a good couple? [tibbz + xiao wei]&lt;br /&gt;NO. hell NO. they aint les!&lt;br /&gt;Is 11 gay/les? [kor]&lt;br /&gt;I SURE HOPE NOT.&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell secrects to 4? [hee]&lt;br /&gt;NO. he's a TATTLETALE&lt;br /&gt;What is your first memory of 3? [meiya]&lt;br /&gt;that we had a private party on sunday midnight. =)&lt;br /&gt;Do you know any 1's family members? [tibbz]&lt;br /&gt;sure i do.. all of her immediate family.&lt;br /&gt;Whats 10 favourite colour? [jane!]&lt;br /&gt;ORANGE! haha. i made a blogskin for her once. all orange!&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 9 confessed he/she liked you? [chupes]&lt;br /&gt;nothing. SHE SHOULD BE LIKING ME. but not in the other way tho...&lt;br /&gt;What language does 3 speak? [meiya&lt;br /&gt;ENGLISH? what else?&lt;br /&gt;When did you last see 7? [anna]&lt;br /&gt;when collecting the interim report. 1st june!&lt;br /&gt;Is 12 single? [jess]&lt;br /&gt;IT'S COMPLICATED. on-off... ok. i said too much&lt;br /&gt;Where does 6 go to school? [kat]&lt;br /&gt;RGS durh. she's my dear seat mate&lt;br /&gt;Are 7 and 8 best friends? [anna + min]&lt;br /&gt;no. they dont even KNOW each other.&lt;br /&gt;Who is 5 in love with? [hee]&lt;br /&gt;christabelle! haha. no lah. no one&lt;br /&gt;What is your last memory of 13? [him]&lt;br /&gt;his ugly PONYTAIL. if you're reading this, CUT IT OFF PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever hooked up with 4? [meiya]&lt;br /&gt;we went out alone like once? we're kinda together EVERYDAY. -.-&lt;br /&gt;What is your relationship with 6? [kat]&lt;br /&gt;my dear SEATMATE! the one that is SUPER BLUR&lt;br /&gt;How old is 13? [him]&lt;br /&gt;ahhh.... like... 28? 29? haha&lt;br /&gt;Are you close with 1? [tibbz]&lt;br /&gt;OH, you dont know how CLOSE we are. any idea why she's ONE?&lt;br /&gt;What is your favourite memory with 10? [jane!]&lt;br /&gt;we were writing letters! LOADS of letters in class... haha&lt;br /&gt;Who's 11 best friend with? [kor]&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. that i dunt know.&lt;br /&gt;Whats your favourite thing about 2? [er ge]&lt;br /&gt;to end this off interestingly, he's SHUAI. hahahahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: &lt;em&gt;baby boy &lt;/em&gt;by beyonce and jay-z (my ex-ring-tone!)&lt;br /&gt;talking to: no one. er ge went stagnant. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lurbbex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115025106730727036?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115025106730727036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115025106730727036' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115025106730727036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115025106730727036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115025106730727036' title='quiz continued'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115024946985632611</id><published>2006-06-14T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:05.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz</title><content type='html'>this is a quiz found on jane's blog! i credit you babe.&lt;br /&gt;yep, quizzes are fun to do. the next post has more questions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Three schools I went to:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zion bishan kindergarten, raffles girls' primary, raffles girls' school (sec)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Three things in my handbag:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my handphone, wallet, mp3 player&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Three things I do when I am stressed:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listen to music, dance, write in diary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Three places I go on a daily basic:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toilet, home, (school)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Three favourite fruits:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orange. ( i dunt eat fruits)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Three names I go by:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tricia, trish, tee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Three of my favourite food:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my gran's chicken curry, hong kee ipoh hor fun, swensens' fish baked rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Three things I am wearing right now:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u2 rainbow shirt, laselle pants, UNDERWEAR????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Who is in the house with you:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yahno, mei, didi, yeye, mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Who are you thinking of right now:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er ge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Who did you last talk to on the phone:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Who was the last person you uttered love to:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunt rmb, too long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Who do you wish you are with right now:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er ge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Who gets on your nerves most in school:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not naming anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Where is your phone:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the comp table in front of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Where do you sleep:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the bed DURH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Where is the place that you took a ride to:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What was the last thing you ate:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chee cheong fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What colour shirt are you wearing right now:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;white bg plus rainbow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What is the closest item to you that is blue:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What do you like most about school:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i can stay in air con all day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What is your favourite colour:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yellow, black, light pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What do you wear most often, jeans or shorts:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeans out, shorts home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What was the last movie you watched:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the myth in the car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;When did you start school:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was FOUR? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;When did you last go the mall?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ystd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;When did I last burn something:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ystd, i burnt my bread!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115024946985632611?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115024946985632611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115024946985632611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115024946985632611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115024946985632611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115024946985632611' title='quiz'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-115007646797741795</id><published>2006-06-12T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:05.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>excitement</title><content type='html'>OMG.&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe that i'm actually gonna meet kor!!!! =DDDD&lt;br /&gt;he's bringing a friend along too.&lt;br /&gt;it's okay...&lt;br /&gt;right now, we're fighting on the number of neos he's gonna take.&lt;br /&gt;he wants ONE. hell NO&lt;br /&gt;all of it he's gonna take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. i dunt know what to say today...&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SONG SHALL I CHANGE TO?&lt;br /&gt;umm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;broken&lt;/em&gt;? (amy lee &amp; seether)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bubblin&lt;/em&gt;? (blue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;white flag&lt;/em&gt;? (dido)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the end&lt;/em&gt;? (linkin park)&lt;br /&gt;viewers please take a vote.&lt;br /&gt;thank you!&lt;br /&gt;although i think i'll be making the descision in the end.... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: &lt;em&gt;perfect&lt;/em&gt; by simple plan&lt;br /&gt;talking to: kor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lurbbex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-115007646797741795?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115007646797741795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=115007646797741795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115007646797741795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/115007646797741795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#115007646797741795' title='excitement'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-114990592203029230</id><published>2006-06-10T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:04.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drums</title><content type='html'>gooooood morning everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;update on blogg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i am thinking of changing the song! [AGAIN]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and changing the url VERY regularly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so... er ge, min, and jane! dunt worry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i'll email you or IM you the new url whenever i change it ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;drum class totally rocked. [it always does. lol]&lt;br /&gt;when i went in, sali and another g. teach were standing in front of my room&lt;br /&gt;sali was like, "so how are you drum lessons?"&lt;br /&gt;i replied, pointing my sticks at HIM, "HE TORTURES ME!" lol&lt;br /&gt;then i found out that there was a performance today!&lt;br /&gt;eek. he invited me. but i dunno what to play leh&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking &lt;em&gt;dirty little secret&lt;/em&gt; but i requested to jam with meiya.&lt;br /&gt;but then after that, i realised that meiya has english class today! :((((&lt;br /&gt;SO SADDDDDDD. :''''''(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyway, i went into the room and was looking for my player.&lt;br /&gt;ARRGHHHHH. I LEFT IT ON MY BED. DANG IT&lt;br /&gt;and he didnt have &lt;em&gt;nobody's home&lt;/em&gt; in the '1000 songs' he has in his zen. -.-&lt;br /&gt;so, he taught me &lt;em&gt;yeah&lt;/em&gt; in less than 2mins. -.-;;;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that he taught me new beats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st: &lt;em&gt;mozambique&lt;/em&gt; beat--&gt; sounds weird eh.&lt;br /&gt;it was like playing around with the cowbell and the toms.&lt;br /&gt;that made my hands go MAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd: &lt;em&gt;cha-cha&lt;/em&gt; beat--&gt; i learnt the dance, never knew the drums&lt;br /&gt;it was CRAZINESS. it wasnt cowbell or hat all the way.&lt;br /&gt;it was C/H/C/H/C/H/C/H. siaoooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd: &lt;em&gt;songo&lt;/em&gt; beat --&gt; EVEN WEIRDER&lt;br /&gt;no cowbells! just that the bass and snare drove ME &lt;u&gt;MAD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, he showed me the demo of what it sounded like.&lt;br /&gt;*faint*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, last night i slept at 12 plus to rush out er ge's stuff.&lt;br /&gt;O.o i missed three! waddyah expect...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: &lt;em&gt;Gone&lt;/em&gt; by kelly clarkson [still trying to master this]&lt;br /&gt;talking to: no one. er ge had to go somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lurbbex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-114990592203029230?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114990592203029230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=114990592203029230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/114990592203029230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/114990592203029230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#114990592203029230' title='drums'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-114983413305472202</id><published>2006-06-09T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:04.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>afresh</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;[EEEEEYAHHH! numb/encore is on the radio now!!! =)))))]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ohkay. that was a weird start... [whatthehellareyouwaitinfor?]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOL. this song is GREAT&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went swimming just now.&lt;br /&gt;something which i do very very rarely.&lt;br /&gt;haha. yep. i had a LOT fun watching hee learn.&lt;br /&gt;he just had his haircut yesterday so when he came out of the pool...&lt;br /&gt;his hair looked like a BOWL. loll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today i start with a new heart. reluctantly that is.&lt;br /&gt;[ohmyshit. i realised i lost the BOOK. shittttttt]&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;if i hid it, i forgot where. if not, i seriously LOST IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok, back to the point.&lt;br /&gt;after talking to er ge and kor yesterday, i finally came to my senses.&lt;br /&gt;i realised that she's only ONE friend, or ex-friend, so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;who cares? i have more.&lt;br /&gt;i have er ge, kor, and tibbz!&lt;br /&gt;they're definitely enough for me already.&lt;br /&gt;although it's kinda difficult for me to actually just DROP it like crap,&lt;br /&gt;i'll try my best to remind myself over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;jealousy is INEVITABLE, but i will avoid it as much. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm looking forward to tonight. =DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm supposed to practise &lt;em&gt;beautiful woman&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but didnt he already teach me the whole song beat?&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. uhh... i dunt know leh.&lt;br /&gt;whatever! he cant even remember what hwk he assigned me.&lt;br /&gt;for the 3rd week in a row, he didnt make me do the hand-leg thingy.&lt;br /&gt;yessss.&lt;br /&gt;he dunt even remember what songs he taught me.&lt;br /&gt;ok, that's forgivable. [&lt;em&gt;"i've got 1000 songs in my head"&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;yeah &lt;u&gt;right&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;what song to ask him to teach me today???&lt;br /&gt;ermmmm...lessee the wmp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;miss independent&lt;/em&gt;? wait. i forgot that kelly songs are OUT of my league&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah&lt;/em&gt;? it either is really easy or unacheivable. okay. option &lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;world of our own&lt;/em&gt;? he wont like it! he dunt like non-players.&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S IT! &lt;em&gt;nobody's home&lt;/em&gt;! PERFECTO.&lt;br /&gt;now all i have to do is dwld into my player.&lt;br /&gt;heeeheeeeee. *inserts player*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[up and down are playing pool, and they TALK LOUD]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: &lt;em&gt;nobody's home&lt;/em&gt; by avril lavigne&lt;br /&gt;talking to: NO ONE. boohoo. hu cares lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lurbbex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-114983413305472202?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114983413305472202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=114983413305472202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/114983413305472202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/114983413305472202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#114983413305472202' title='afresh'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-114964537549170485</id><published>2006-06-07T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:04.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>siannnnnn</title><content type='html'>i'm really boreddddd.&lt;br /&gt;uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i found out why kor didnt reply my sms&lt;br /&gt;his handphone broke. O.o&lt;br /&gt;his laptop broke too. o.O&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what he did. lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway, mum and dad allow me to go out next week!&lt;br /&gt;=))))))&lt;br /&gt;yaay. maybe we wont go and watch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;just go and eat mac's and window shop. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh...&lt;br /&gt;nothing to blog about!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;BOREDXXXXXXXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: nothing&lt;br /&gt;talking to: ER GE! ((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lurbbex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-114964537549170485?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114964537549170485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=114964537549170485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/114964537549170485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/114964537549170485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#114964537549170485' title='siannnnnn'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-114964424594655090</id><published>2006-06-07T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:04.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2227/2863/320/korsni2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2227/2863/1600/korsni.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[OMG DUNT I LOOK SO &lt;strong&gt;UGLY&lt;/strong&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;photo taken on my birthday with da ge and er ge last year in hee's room =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 407px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="214" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2227/2863/320/korsni.1.jpg" width="386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[OMG. DUNT I LOOK EVEN &lt;strong&gt;UGLIER&lt;/strong&gt;. my hair is so totally SHORT.]&lt;br /&gt;photo taken with them (AGAIN) on the farewell dinner last year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="164" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2227/2863/320/me%20and%20di2.jpg" width="219" border="0" /&gt;i took this photo on monday with hee!&lt;br /&gt;[sorry the resolution on my webcam isnt too good]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[with thanks to er ge for helping me with the uploading of images]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-114964424594655090?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114964424594655090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=114964424594655090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/114964424594655090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/114964424594655090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#114964424594655090' title='photos!'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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-27244076.post-114947175223261408</id><published>2006-06-05T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:04.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>total madness</title><content type='html'>yesterday was meiya's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;as a birthday present, i gave her 10bucks.&lt;br /&gt;haha. lol.&lt;br /&gt;that's the only thing i thought of.&lt;br /&gt;she's not that kinda person who wants those kind of jewellery.&lt;br /&gt;so i gave her the money on the day she went out with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;let her go buy whatever she wanted.&lt;br /&gt;i think that was the best solution. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just found out that er ge (dunt worry not the bad thing)...&lt;br /&gt;IS COMING BACK ON THE 27TH.&lt;br /&gt;NONONONONONONONONONONONONOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;so sad. cant go and see him at the airport to give him the THING.&lt;br /&gt;and i must go and change all the days. freak!!!!&lt;br /&gt;but he promised me to go and see me at school.&lt;br /&gt;and it's a tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;omgomgomgomogomgomgomgomgomgomgomg.&lt;br /&gt;just depending whether i'm dropping 3rd lang.&lt;br /&gt;i think NOT.&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT GIVING UP THE CHANCE TO SEE ER GE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohoho, i'm looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;jump in joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: &lt;em&gt;dirty little secret&lt;/em&gt; by the all american rejects&lt;br /&gt;            no actually it's &lt;em&gt;incomplete&lt;/em&gt;. lol. it stopped.&lt;br /&gt;talking to: er ge and jerry chan aka jackie chan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lurbbex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-114947175223261408?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114947175223261408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=114947175223261408' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/114947175223261408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/114947175223261408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#114947175223261408' title='total madness'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27244076.post-114929884450263427</id><published>2006-06-03T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:04.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweeeeeeet</title><content type='html'>i cant help but LURVE MY SONG.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;if you're reading this within ONE hour of my post, it's the right song.&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking of changing it to make a man of out of you.&lt;br /&gt;it sounds totally COOL.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, last night.&lt;br /&gt;i learnt FOUR SONGS last night. like whoa&lt;br /&gt;actually, not really four songs. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i touched intro and chorus of &lt;em&gt;junjou na kanjou.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghh. the chorus made me go madness.&lt;br /&gt;my right hand's got a problem.&lt;br /&gt;it can hit the hat and the ride properly.&lt;br /&gt;wdv beat also can. 4-beat, 8-beat, 16-beat.&lt;br /&gt;HECK WITH THE BELL.&lt;br /&gt;my hand cant hit the bell and ride. DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;it's got a problem with moving left n right.&lt;br /&gt;DAMMMMMMMMMM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, i tried &lt;em&gt;for real&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;it made me wanna hit my head against the wall which was like 1m away from me.&lt;br /&gt;the 16-beat on the hat was meant to be played with both hands.&lt;br /&gt;apparently my single-strokes havent been mastered well.&lt;br /&gt;my FREAKIN LEFT HAND.&lt;br /&gt;couldnt keep up with my right.&lt;br /&gt;it's like R/L/R/L/R/L/R/L/R/L/R/L/RL/RL/RL&lt;br /&gt;it becomes a FLAM. shittyhell.&lt;br /&gt;that was the main beat of the whole song.&lt;br /&gt;"this is easy leh" says he.&lt;br /&gt;"this is DRIVING ME CRAZY" says me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd, it was &lt;em&gt;sk8er boi&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;that was very easy. really.&lt;br /&gt;H__H__H__H__H__H__H__H&lt;br /&gt;______ S____________S&lt;br /&gt;B__B_________ B __B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omigawd. that's one song already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th.&lt;br /&gt;ok, this one was funny.&lt;br /&gt;"i know you sure dont like the song" says me&lt;br /&gt;"what. backstreet boys issit?" says he.&lt;br /&gt;*woot. he guessed right.*&lt;br /&gt;i asked to learn &lt;em&gt;beautiful woman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he relented! *relief*&lt;br /&gt;it was a &lt;em&gt;reggae&lt;/em&gt; beat. SO WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;but i learnt a &lt;em&gt;rim shot&lt;/em&gt; too! okay.&lt;br /&gt;at the end of lesson, *his timer rang. yeah he got one but didnt care abt it*&lt;br /&gt;he said "at least this song beat is ok."&lt;br /&gt;"why dont you like backstreet boys???"&lt;br /&gt;"the song is okay. their singing sux"&lt;br /&gt;*falls against the wall behind and "faints"*&lt;br /&gt;-----------------_____________  -------------------;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was very gentlemanly. (he is every week)&lt;br /&gt;open the door for me all the time. so sweeeeeeet. *dreamy*&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. ending with a happier note today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: &lt;em&gt;colours of the wind&lt;/em&gt; (this sounds much nicer than when i play it!)&lt;br /&gt;talking to: no one. too early. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lurbbex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-114929884450263427?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114929884450263427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=114929884450263427' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/114929884450263427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/114929884450263427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#114929884450263427' title='sweeeeeeet'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27244076.post-114923040166238536</id><published>2006-06-02T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:02:04.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sucker</title><content type='html'>after TEN whole mins of persuading, meiya finally relented.&lt;br /&gt;to what?&lt;br /&gt;to going to see the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;for goodness sake she had a FEVER of 39.3 deg C okay.&lt;br /&gt;whaddahell.&lt;br /&gt;i dunt think i ever hit past 39deg&lt;br /&gt;sigh. she REFUSED TO get off the bed.&lt;br /&gt;there were already symptoms that were showing:&lt;br /&gt;1- sore throat&lt;br /&gt;2- no appetite to eat&lt;br /&gt;3- FEVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, is she hard-headed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh sigh sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why amanda's so obsessed with yanling.&lt;br /&gt;okay. if you're reading this, dunt get offended.&lt;br /&gt;she LOVES yanling.&lt;br /&gt;didnt even know that they were SO CLOSE to each other.&lt;br /&gt;either that or she's a clinger.&lt;br /&gt;"i love yan"&lt;br /&gt;"loves -&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;YAN&lt;/u&gt;LING&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;you can say that it's pure jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;manda is what, super good at like, EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;she has a really detailed blog.&lt;br /&gt;i bet her GPA was like 4.0&lt;br /&gt;unlike mine, so low. *droops head*&lt;br /&gt;i suck.&lt;br /&gt;I SUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I SUCK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I SUCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I SUCK&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do the people around me always make me feel inferior?&lt;br /&gt;*crashes into the wall*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: &lt;em&gt;jump&lt;/em&gt; by girls aloud&lt;br /&gt;talking to: kor, who's not supposed to talk to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27244076-114923040166238536?l=daeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114923040166238536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27244076&amp;postID=114923040166238536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/114923040166238536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27244076/posts/default/114923040166238536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daeliza.blogspot.com/index.html#114923040166238536' title='sucker'/><author><name>secret.beneath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209408811469273325</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>
