<?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-29756800</id><updated>2011-07-31T05:48:42.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29756800.post-2303138123186880370</id><published>2009-09-07T14:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T14:34:52.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;"Closeness doesn't have to be how often you talk to a person. It's how much you care for the person."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;I need to rethink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-2303138123186880370?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/2303138123186880370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=2303138123186880370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2303138123186880370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2303138123186880370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/09/closeness-doesnt-have-to-be-how-often.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-4494884448335496216</id><published>2009-09-07T00:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T14:35:25.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hello hahah mistakenidentity is back after a LONGGG TIME hahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hui thanks for the midnight laughs omg you are hilarious haha. (i didnt say anything more, see!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anyway night! haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AHHH today sa re ga ma pa - funniest episode ever. Swarit is so cute i wanna keep him as a pet seriously. if only it were legal manzxzxz.&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/29756800-4494884448335496216?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/4494884448335496216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=4494884448335496216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/4494884448335496216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/4494884448335496216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-hahah-mistakenidentity-is-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-1421388216543754622</id><published>2009-03-19T21:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:58:19.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Hellooo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Went out with gg today. "I had a really fun day" quote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Anyway, i think i've been not at home too much this week with choir and all. I havn't done any work at all seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;At first i thought there was nothing to do y'know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;So i was like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Iva, what homework do we have ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Iva goes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;blah blah and blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;okay so thats all?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Iva: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blah and blah and this and blah and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;this and blah and this. THATS &lt;strong&gt;ALL?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;uh, so is that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Iva:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wait still got this and blah and blah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i havnt even done philo FA D: oops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-1421388216543754622?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/1421388216543754622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=1421388216543754622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1421388216543754622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1421388216543754622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/03/hellooo-went-out-with-gg-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-2085144808096179358</id><published>2009-03-16T22:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:31:44.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, had choir prac early in the morning so had to take MRT early in the morning. I hate doing that cause it's so cold, and you need to stand, and everyone is pushing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Anyway, okay so i was supposed to meet janelle at orchard mrt at 7.30 to go school. So, at 7.35 when i reach orchard, im thinking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"oh man im quite late, aiyah but she's going to be later so nevermind. But better hurry".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Then at 7.40 i get a sms from her&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"i just missed the train."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Im like OKAY she better have wanted to send that half an hour ago but just forgot to send it, or maybe just MAYBE she sent it to the wrong person, or maybe she missed the STOP and not the train. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, then while waiting like a cold shivering loner at the platform, i get a call from janelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;janelle:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;VARSHAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;JANELLE WHERE ARE YOU! PLEASE TELL ME YOU'RE NEAR ORCHARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt; (I SHOULD HAVE SAID PLEASE TELL ME YOU'RE NEAR YCK)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;janelle:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; i took the wrong train D: i took the train towards jurong east! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;0.0 you suckkkk! WHERE ARE YOU NOWWW.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;janelle:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;at khatib.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;YOU SUCKKKK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;janelle:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;you know i waited for the train so long. The correct train was infront of me ALL this time, but then i waited for the other one, and i was like why that train come so many times and my one never come! so embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i feel embarrassed FOR YOU. hurry up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;she is such a janelle. (when that happened to me ONCE, only, haha i just pretended that i meant to take the train the other way)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;ANYWAY, im very tired now and the only reason i blogger was because of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;?? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;your blog is more interesting than xiaxue's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;i really hate to say that but yeah its true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;?? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;?? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;varsha says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;HAHAHA THANK YOU (: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;and when i was coming home on the mrt today, i sat down and i dozed off and my head kept rolling so many times; i kept banging to the person next to me. I bet she thought i was having fits or something D:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Anyway, also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHI HUI! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;sorry about smsing your mum haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-2085144808096179358?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/2085144808096179358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=2085144808096179358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2085144808096179358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2085144808096179358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-had-choir-prac-early-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-8291477207682803679</id><published>2009-03-15T20:51:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:43:00.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Well i havn't updated in a long long time. okay let me start from Founders day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;060309&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words really cannot express how awesome founders day was. I think it all began when it was announced that founders day would be at night. Firstly, it wouldn't be in the morning, (like SLI cough cough) where everyone will be dying in the hot sun, tearing pages out of the programme booklets and using them to fan themselves. It was really great in the sense that the atmosphere was so nice, the cool breeze, the night sky, the pretty spotlights and the mist added to the ambience of the greatest founders day i've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my founders day was spent with RGchoir and although i would have loved to have sat with my class and experience the concert in the amphi, im not complaining because i can say that my founders day experience was well spent with my batch and juniors. Choir seemed really unnecessary though and after singing the school song, i definitely heard people go &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"HUH THATS ALL? Sing school song only?"&lt;/span&gt; but whatever haha cause we were provided with FOOD and as janelle says, that definitely makes this the best founders day ever. We took awesome pictures (both bero and batch) that sheena has to send me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above all, im proud to say this is the first founders day that i've actually felt like cheering and been proud to be a part of this night. Sheena, janelle, shze, chloe and me totally went high cheering and doing the awesomest RG kallang wave ever (or the only one for that matter) and we wished the cheering would never stop cause who knows when we'll feel like doing cheers again haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After founders day, my awesome batch had a busking session and even though we have only one completely mastered original call-it-our-own song, im glad that the song is SOMEWHERE OUT THERE cause it just brings back great memories and all the times where we couldn't find the right song to sing and so just stuck with singing this song. Everytime we sing this, no matter how weird the chords we sing are (especially at the "when the night wind starts to sing a..."), it just makes me feel like wow, I don't know how to say it. It's the kind of feeling you get that you don't know how to express and you just end up smiling to yourself looking like all weird. AHAH appassionata you rock my socks. Love you retardophiles muchly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d5bc474d27721855" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd5bc474d27721855%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332955757%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2917760C99EEF2CD61E31433875968FE85C07241.34D34FA0BAF8F88173D7949F313AA0E04BB81187%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd5bc474d27721855%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwdIUpp5XE6ySoS6YcJ9snnf5Cvo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd5bc474d27721855%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332955757%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2917760C99EEF2CD61E31433875968FE85C07241.34D34FA0BAF8F88173D7949F313AA0E04BB81187%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd5bc474d27721855%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwdIUpp5XE6ySoS6YcJ9snnf5Cvo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;070309&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning i watched slumdog millionare. It feels good to say this cause half the people wrote on their blogs that they SNEAKED into slumdog and it feels good to say I WATCHED IT legally. AHA. Anyway, it's a GREAT MOVIE seriously. One of the better ones i've watched in a long time and the soundtrack is awesome as well. But GV at plaza sing is super strict. They checked our ICs like TWICE. And the second time while entering the theatre, the guy was like &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"can i have your IC?"&lt;/span&gt; and i felt like asking, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"can i have YOUR ic?!"&lt;/span&gt; cause he looked like FIFTEEN?! Is it even legal to check people's ics at that age?! Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was so feel good and real. The children were so innocent and the soundtrack was amazing. And i HEART dev patel's accent. He kept losing his "indian accent" halfway to his british accent and im like ah haha. and i LOVE latika's theme song LOADS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, at night was homecoming so had to rush back to school for choir prac then the singing school song at the gallery (oh no bad speech day memories). Appassionata busked somemore in the staircase area until someone i think asked us to keep quiet esp singing itsuki since half of us didn't know out parts haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, chloe if i know i looked down but it was not because it was one of our last performances or whatever, cause you were right; it wasn't even a performance and i think that was a stupid excuse. Well, later camwhored unglamly in the choir room and then had dinner with sheena, jovina and chloe. THANKS for cheering me up guys haha. Especially chloe, who obviously thought that that night was a probably a dream so she could do everything possible to embarrass herself cause she would wake up any moment, anyway. HAH I BET SHE GOT A SHOCK WHEN SHE WOKE UP. She and her muttons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;090309-120309&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LJ week. HAHA i thought JTC was quite cool, especially the "SWAMP" area haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-34e8c6247e7bf751" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D34e8c6247e7bf751%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332955757%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D47BA4B97EB29F8C2E153E31320C831820F36389F.E0AABA3BE88B56A8B8ACD81970AF51A736469D4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D34e8c6247e7bf751%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5fatQjSE0A-FBb6rBho0E4S_JiA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D34e8c6247e7bf751%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332955757%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D47BA4B97EB29F8C2E153E31320C831820F36389F.E0AABA3BE88B56A8B8ACD81970AF51A736469D4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D34e8c6247e7bf751%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5fatQjSE0A-FBb6rBho0E4S_JiA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think mrs moh was very amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On thursday had technicals with Alto twos. Beros im so proud of how much you all have improved during choir pracs and im really really not sure it was cause of my technicals. But im glad y'all have improved so much especially when chloe told me on saturday how much you guys sounded good. So good job love y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had cmps meeting after JTC and then had to rush for technicals. I really don't think i know how to conduct technicals cause it just ends up being some retard session which is not how it should be. Emeline's right, i need to stop giving in to weird temptations sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back until like 6.45 talking to retarded juniors with sheena. They are very amusing haha. And they find my question mark tamil compo amusing. One day i'll scan my tamil compo and show y'all. Can laugh all you want D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew from the start what you were thinking but i was quite surprised you confided in me and im glad you did. Like i told you, it will all work out in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;130309&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had technicals in the morning again with alto twos and this session was more productive i felt. I can hear improvement in every single voice and its really great to see your progress. Me and shze were like WOW ____ can sing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways had MARY TAN again. no comments. I think my section rocks lah. They make me laugh even when im so stressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no auditions after all. After choir, went canteen to eat our muffins for lunch with janelle. I think talking to her makes me stupider every second haha. I don't want to blog about what happened cause she's gonna make me take it down anyway so i'll just upload a video. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2e380a87a1342cee" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2e380a87a1342cee%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332955757%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7CDBF6BEDFDC87405427608A222F5A57FAD056DB.80A33AB83C8F646F43AC89009C789C81F9632DAE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2e380a87a1342cee%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DosoexoBQE7yj9nycXt3L39a2shc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2e380a87a1342cee%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332955757%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7CDBF6BEDFDC87405427608A222F5A57FAD056DB.80A33AB83C8F646F43AC89009C789C81F9632DAE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2e380a87a1342cee%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DosoexoBQE7yj9nycXt3L39a2shc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came up with the theory that RGS girls have no life; even a pigeon eating is amusing. And she then goes &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"quite fun what!"&lt;/span&gt; haha epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i had LOADS of CMPS stuff to do cause of my breakfast the next day so i had to do a lot of stuff before RJCHORALE concert. So, we went to class to use the computer. Anyway, while i was doing stuff she started to paint haha. "Art" of an aspiring artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-photo- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313425579979773058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/Sb0UacsrFII/AAAAAAAAAIg/KY6Bjh_Pxac/s320/before.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313425571592469650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/Sb0UZ9c-_JI/AAAAAAAAAIY/9_BvG24Bk6I/s320/130309+pats+aspiring+artist+after.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome transformation huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a paint fight and ended up looking like 2 hobos going for a hobos convention. This is what im talking about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In 1900, the town fathers of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Britt, Iowa" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Britt,_Iowa"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Britt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Iowa" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iowa"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Iowa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; invited Tourist Union #63 to bring their annual convention to town, and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="National Hobo Convention" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/National_Hobo_Convention"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;National Hobo Convention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; has been held each year in early to mid August ever since. Hobos stay in the "Hobo Jungle" telling stories around campfires at night. A hobo king and queen are named each year and get to ride on special floats in the Hobo Day parade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;That's janelle's wikipedia definition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Anyway, we left late so we had no time for dinner. We rushed into the bus and mrt like kiasu aunties and ran from the mrt to RJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met renci at the mrt and didn't hear her when she called my name. So when i turned around, i suddenly saw janelle stop and i was like &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WHAT IS SHE DOING&lt;/span&gt;. I was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Janelle, NO TIME FOR CHIT CHAT! -just notices renci- OH HEYYY RENCI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i was like THIS CLOSE to stopping and talking and then i was like WAIT WE'RE LATE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Janelle (in between pants):&lt;/span&gt; Renci! your 16 door thing..16 DOOR thing was correct!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Renci:&lt;/span&gt; 0.0 what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her expression was priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; WE'LL EXPLAIN LATER. JANELLE LETS GOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we continue running. Suddenly i realise we forgot flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both go &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"PLUCK!!"&lt;/span&gt; Then i plucked some bouganvillas and janelle plucked a twig and we continued running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; OH NO I THINK I DROPPED THE FLOWER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Janelle:&lt;/span&gt; AIYAH NO CHOICE. pluck GRASS LAHH PLUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA thinking about the situation now, i feel so retarded. We were like running with our school bags, all hungry and sweaty and tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finally reached RJ, we were late so the clone didn't let us go in D: So we were stuck outside and missed the WHOLE OF THE FIRST FIVE SONGS D: so depressing. We looked so sad sitting outside with like many other late people. And i seriously wanted to puke. I swear in my mind i was coming up with ways to get in. Fainting was the top of my list. Anyway, im sorry we missed the repertoire pats. I guess it was kinda my fault (dahil sayo) even though you did more "painting" than anything else, so thanks for staying back with me anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finally got to go in, we sat with amanda, ariel and dionne cause those were the only people we could find at that time. The concert was pretty good and i think some of the solos were AWESOME. And as usual beatboxing makes up much of the busking. Overall, i think they did well, but i can't say considering we missed the repertoire ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after the concert we went to see the seniors and you should have seen sam's face when we gave her the bouganvilla. It was all like "I HATE YOU" and it was funny how she was waving her twig around. But in the end we gave her a nice nice flower and &lt;s&gt;two&lt;/s&gt; one (&lt;s&gt;janelle &lt;/s&gt;pig ate the other one) Ferrero Rocher that chloe bought and she was all I LOVE YOU AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching them perform made me wonder whether i want to do that next year. Hmm i don't think i WANT to do that next year but if i have no other choice, i think i wouldn't mind it esp since some of my batch wants to do it as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;140309&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached school SUPER early at like 6.50 to set up the CLC. I thought it was overall a good job considering that my expectations were like zero. The feedback was better than expected and most had a good time. I read in a blog:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;"Saturday, March 14, 2009 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="5818867729893065122"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Breakfast with Olympians&lt;br /&gt;I went for Breakfast with Olympians @ CLC @ 8 a.m. today which I paid $4 for...Overall my morning was well spent!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Anyway, i know it was a really important deal and all, and im really sorry if i messed up some bits but there was no need to be so . Seriously, everyone was tired and busy and this was supposed to be a learning experience. I just felt very disappointed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;I went home and i slept from 5pm to 9am the next day. Im like pig in-the-making.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Well, speaking of which, i missed auditions but i heard alto twos you guys did well. Im so proud that you all managed your emotions well . Although i would have loved to have been there too, im so proud of y'all. I think i've said this MANY TIMES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;150309&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Had concert in the evening. I totally forgot about it until people started smsing me about it and i was like PANIC. Was supposed to meet chloe at Raffles place at 4.45 but i ended up leaving my house at like 4.30 D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;I reached redhill at like 4.50 and realised there was no time to take mrt anymore, so rushed out of the train and took a cab. When a cab finally stopped, i swung open the door and it banged against the railing and the uncle was like "&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GIRL AH SLOWLY LAH. WHERE YOU RUSHING?! YOU BANG THE DOOR THEN I NEED TO FIX YOU KNOW! where you rushing?!" &lt;/span&gt;then i was like &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"UNCLE LATE FOR CONCERT! at VCH, drive the FASTEST WAY" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;But there was no POINT cause i was late anyway. So, i missed the first song, which was probably a good thing cause the concert was pretty boring. But i wasn't the only one haha. Grace, peixin, mich tan and me were all late and we were like so pissed that we were late ahaha. The ushers were accidentally opened the doors for awhile and many people gushed in but they suddenly closed the door and we were still trapped outside. Finally managed to go in and i anyhow sat next to chloe, peixin and later shan jee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Anyway, i guess it was pretty okay, other than the irritating anal guy who kept sushing us from infront. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Well, so thats the update for 2 weeks. There's choir tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-8291477207682803679?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2e380a87a1342cee&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d5bc474d27721855&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/8291477207682803679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=8291477207682803679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8291477207682803679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8291477207682803679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-i-havnt-updated-in-long-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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/_OrXLhorZGmU/Sb0UacsrFII/AAAAAAAAAIg/KY6Bjh_Pxac/s72-c/before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29756800.post-2736818024986168844</id><published>2009-03-01T13:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T13:29:31.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;i love my email.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like you know varshar_38@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW IS 38 RELATED TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're 38 ears old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;varsha says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh yeah secretly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean 38 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you created your account on the 3rd of august&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or 8th of march..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;varsha says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha THINKING OUT OF THE BOX not bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;varsha says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm you're secretly born on the 3rd of aug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 = 4 + 1 + 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU LIVE ON THE 38TH FLOOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or your mom was 38 when you made your account&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cuz your mom helped you make it so you wanted to remember her in your email&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;varsha says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"cuz your mom helped you make it so you wanted to remember her in your email" hah i like this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 = 4 [the day you're born] + 1 [the first number of 1993] + 3 [the last number of 1993]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then the 3 in 38 obviously stands for march&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;varsha says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think you think im very smart or something &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;keep trying man. haha she's too free i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-2736818024986168844?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/2736818024986168844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=2736818024986168844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2736818024986168844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2736818024986168844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-my-email.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-5173034922717118592</id><published>2009-03-01T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T00:27:25.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha i just came here to write &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:40;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SARAH NISA!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thanks for being a great friend for the past two years now. love ya loads even though you are always so mean to me ): its been a really fun time. Like i really love playing truth and dare with you guys and realising stuff that i never knew before haha (we should do that again) thanks for putting up with me even though i get annoying (sometimes) and making me laugh when im sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, i know i threatened i won't get you a birthday present and you said if i dont get you one on monday, you'll throw the present you SHOULD HAVE GOT for me away. haha i probably wont have a present for you on monday, but i can give you back the pen i stole from you. ANYWAY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY! HAVE A GREAT DAY TOMORROW (mugging)!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&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/29756800-5173034922717118592?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5173034922717118592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5173034922717118592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5173034922717118592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5173034922717118592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/03/haha-i-just-came-here-to-write-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-1046583850670000823</id><published>2009-02-19T21:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T22:14:14.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Today was a A VERY TIRING day. Had chem and tamil PPA in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Tamil was so funny okay. It's like i took 5 minutes to read all the questions and actually understand them D: One of the questions was so retarded. It goes like this okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;"You and your family were getting ready to attend a wedding. While you were getting ready, your parents realised they have something else urgent to attend, therefore they leave first for the wedding and are on their way home, while you continue to get ready and then head towards the wedding. While you are there, eating at the buffet table, you realise you are at the wrong wedding. Describe your feelings at that moment."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;OMGG. I wanted to laugh and laugh. First thing you do when you go for a wedding, don't need to check if you know anyone there or not, just head STRAIGHT for the buffet table. Then realise you're at the wrong wedding. Questions are so funny sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Anyway, then had chem prac haha. I was totally rushing the prac and i spilt NaOH everywhere. Nevermind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;After choir, didn't watch movie like planned (haha see sarah, had no life after all) but went to far east with sheena to have "lunch" like at 4. HAHA we sat at far east until like almost 6 at the benches talking. It was very entertaining! Thanks sheena (: (: at least i didnt feel SO sad when i went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Thats about it. I TOTALLY FORGOT THERE WAS SCHOOL TOMORROW OMG. I thought it was a SATURDAY! what is this. FEELS LIKE END OF EYA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;and janelle, i feel very chloe-ish about choir too. MY VOICE SUCKED TODAY D: i cant sing low notes OR high notes. why ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;/edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-1046583850670000823?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/1046583850670000823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=1046583850670000823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1046583850670000823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1046583850670000823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-was-a-very-tiring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-2307457876685311280</id><published>2009-02-14T22:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T22:59:49.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;One of my worksheets just DISAPPEARED. IT'S SO PUZZLING, it just VANISHED. im still confused. and I realised i get sleepy very easily D: D: Just now, while reading chem on my bed, i don't know what happened but i woke up one hour later in the same position with the worksheet in my hand. I really need to concentrate oh man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Today choir was quite good. Ran with janelle and jovina at the back of the track. The rest of the track was being used, and we looked so retarded running back and forth randomly at the back near the basketball courts when the sec ones were having some house games. Anyway, ran 10 laps which according to me is very fit for now okay. It's better than my usual which is, zero. Anyway, running really helps the voice warm up :D :D i felt so warmed up and it's nice to sing sop parts when warmed up. But nevermind, gallop is nice too (: White horses sounds a lot better, and it helps that people say retarded cheesy not so funny claire jokes to wake people up haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;After choir, stayed back in choir room with janelle to study chem. No one else could/ wanted to stay back ): ): anyway, it was QUITE productive for the first half really; a lot more productive than i thought it would be heehee. It was quite funny cause both of us didn't know where to start but we managed to do one test, which is quite good heh. Really more than i would do alone, although no one believes me that studying with people can be productive. Haha anyway, janelle, although you are such a pantsyretardsygoonzzz for making me wait for you in the foyer today like a homeless hobbo, thanks for "studying" with me (: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Oh yeah and thanks everyone for the valentine's day gifts, esp amanda, who thinks im a cutie(: haha i feel bad for not getting anyone anything this year. I GAVE HUGS though. IT'S THE THOUGHT THAT COUNTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Okay, i hate this exam period. It's WORSE THAN MYA. omgg. I wanna go watch ep 39 of We Got Married! but im feeling sleepy oh no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Okay im going to reply tags&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sarah:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Just like shi hui's right haha. She and her last bread crumb left or whatever heehee. OH NO, i mean NOT like her's right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sinyee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hey! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Janelle:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; WHY DO YOU HAVE TO GO THIOMAN. GO incredible INDIA WITH ME. NEW EXPERIENCE. AND IT'S kinda like SURVIVOR, trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Chengyi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Helloooo chengyi :D love ya too and bero on!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-2307457876685311280?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/2307457876685311280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=2307457876685311280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2307457876685311280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2307457876685311280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-of-my-worksheets-just-disappeared.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-696014126107918995</id><published>2009-02-13T21:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:03:24.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm really starting to feel SYF nearing. Today, having the talk with the choir made it sort of sink in that there is only a few more months left, and the rehearsal is in two weeks. I don't know if the choir is ready yet, but i know we will be (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Today, AVE sounded really better. A lot better than when we first sang it. Alto 2 chorus one; i know many of you complained a lot cause of the ridiculous low notes and how it was killing your throat and everything but we're really improving and i'm glad none of you bailed on us. Everytime we sing the low notes, i practically melt and i know everyone else in choir, who, im sure, are TOTALLY jealous of our part haha, feel the same way. The chords of AVE and everything come together really nicely. And, everytime i look around the room and i see the expression in everyone's faces while the chords come together, it's really heartwarming cause we're no longer just singing notes. It's like we're making music. We're all in this together :) I just know that after SYF the harmony of AVE will stay in my mind for a long time and everytime i think of it, i'll remember these practises that we have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;And another thing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;The talk with the sec threes really made me realise how much i love my batch, new people and all (: Even though we're like the really lastest-last minute batch there could be, i love appassionata loads. I love every moment i spend with you guys, even the "rehearsals" the day before a busking performance where we're so happy that we managed to finally get everyone that we forget about practising entirely. I will dedicate stuff to each of you guys later in the year but aiyah just know that each of you make me really happy even after a tiring day at school, even though chloe calls me aunty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;APPASSIONATA ROCK ON &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Okay that's all (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;no sleepover. no thioman. haiya brintha, i really feel like a caged animal too D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-696014126107918995?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/696014126107918995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=696014126107918995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/696014126107918995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/696014126107918995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-really-starting-to-feel-syf-nearing.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-5193925469868532005</id><published>2009-02-12T00:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T00:47:18.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;I just wanted to proudly announce that i finished my tamil homework! I never thought i'd ever use the word finish and tamil in the same sentence ever. But with Latha, things are changing hmm. I sort of don't mind her anymore. WHATS HAPPENING TO THIS WORLD. Im actually liking tamil lessons. Anyway, i should be sleeping now. Ugh school is a drag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;I really wanna sleepover on friday! I hope my mum is less mean tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Whatever happens, happens for the best. I'll just keep thinking that. If it feels weird now, it will all come right in the end. And that's how life works (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-5193925469868532005?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5193925469868532005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5193925469868532005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5193925469868532005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5193925469868532005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-just-wanted-to-proudly-announce-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-422665550085917877</id><published>2009-02-07T19:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:04:45.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SY14SnlMw0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/8BtKGP3G2DM/s1600-h/Survivor.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300024597742928706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SY14SnlMw0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/8BtKGP3G2DM/s320/Survivor.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;SURVIVORRR heh. i realised i have never been on a rgs trip before. This doesn't compare to wales but it'll do huh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-422665550085917877?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/422665550085917877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=422665550085917877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/422665550085917877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/422665550085917877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/02/survivorrr-heh.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SY14SnlMw0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/8BtKGP3G2DM/s72-c/Survivor.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29756800.post-8472087222884301085</id><published>2009-02-07T15:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T16:00:05.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;I love ALTO TWOO (: And even though we're really noisy and chloe keeps shusshing our section, the alto two family rocks. HAHA we're have like the most happening alto two busking group, with the most happening people, and the most happening intiations and pledges and rituals. We're so happening that we're totally bero. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;BERO/GALLOP, you guys never fail to make me laugh and i know i'll miss you guys loads when we graduate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;I wish shze had a tagboard ): ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tag replies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Vithya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAH you're so out of the loop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Janelle:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; how YOU doin? nyeh nyeh. haha i bet the chi ko pek green man is still looking for you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Shze:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; BEEGER BERO-ER SMILE :D :D i'll show you on tuesday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grace T:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Juniors are getting nicer and nicer by the day :o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angie:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; AFTER ALL I'VE DONE FOR YOU AND HUAN YING, this is how you repay me? I'm so hurt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Aditi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-8472087222884301085?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/8472087222884301085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=8472087222884301085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8472087222884301085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8472087222884301085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-love-alto-twoo-and-even-though-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-6018263919935254523</id><published>2009-02-03T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T00:11:50.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Thanks aditi, for hearing me out today. It really meant a lot to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;And i'm sorry for the way i acted. It was wrong and rude and mean and unreasonable. I can really be immature sometimes heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-6018263919935254523?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/6018263919935254523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=6018263919935254523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/6018263919935254523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/6018263919935254523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/02/thanks-aditi-for-hearing-me-out-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-709731729529171621</id><published>2009-02-02T00:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T00:18:44.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Janelle i linked you alr! People please visit her blog (: She's begging you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;noonecomesheresopleasecomeandtag.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;TAG PEOPLE, FOR JANELLE'S SAKE. help the less fortunate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-709731729529171621?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/709731729529171621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=709731729529171621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/709731729529171621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/709731729529171621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/02/janelle-i-linked-you-alr-people-plese.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-4597133984111668504</id><published>2009-02-01T18:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T18:09:08.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;The Australian Open is so entertaining (: I think i found my new idol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;On another note, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:50;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHZEEE :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:50;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Thanks for being there for me since i was sec one and listening to all my problems, cheering me up when i think i can't sing and being retarded with me haha. You're actually the only one who has stayed in the same section as me all these 4 years (everyone else left D:) and i love ya loadssss. HAVE AN AWESOME BIRTHDAYYY! and wait for me, then we can watch NC 16 movies together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-4597133984111668504?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/4597133984111668504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=4597133984111668504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/4597133984111668504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/4597133984111668504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/02/australian-open-is-so-entertaining-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-4481761859883620876</id><published>2009-01-29T21:58:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:17:31.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Aditi just told me her juniors are scared of me (: (: i shouldn't be so happy but i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and they (the juniors x and y) were like thats the first time i've heard the varsha person talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;DAMN FUNNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;varsha says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;wth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;aditi. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and shes scared of you cuz you always just stare at them and never smile at them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;:D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Ahh but today was the last day of auditions and i'm quite sad ): Auditions are really like idol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Speaking of which, the only thing i did today was watch &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;AMERICAN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; idol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(for people like janelle who don't know what an idol is. She's such a piggy pantsy sometimes.)&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;WHY IS SIMON SO FUNNYY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-4481761859883620876?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/4481761859883620876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=4481761859883620876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/4481761859883620876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/4481761859883620876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/01/aditi-just-told-me-my-juniors-are-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-1537409084109378849</id><published>2009-01-28T21:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T16:33:55.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Weee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;I just had piano lesson and my teacher was super happy with me today :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;After i played my first piece, she was smiling super widely, and i just stared. Cause she's never been so happy at my playing before. EVER. Then, she said that she had nothing to say about it, and i was like &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"It wasn't THAT good. Wait for the other pieces first :)" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Ha then she asked me whether i practised a lot this week :D :D practising before lesson really helps (: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;YAY and she's giving me hangbao next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Varsha's a happy girl :D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;I actually was at the science centre to watch the solar eclipse. Don't ask why. We had to wear some special glasses to watch it. It wasn't even nice at all! It was just like a small orange dot which was half covered by a black thingum. The dot was the size of Singapore on the map. HAHA we left halfway. But some people are so funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;A picture of of a man and his best friend. Zoom in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SY1GZdYJWeI/AAAAAAAAAII/a8BQJqpAVWc/s1600-h/Photo0178.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299969739681520098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SY1GZdYJWeI/AAAAAAAAAII/a8BQJqpAVWc/s320/Photo0178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;/edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-1537409084109378849?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/1537409084109378849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=1537409084109378849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1537409084109378849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1537409084109378849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/01/weee.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SY1GZdYJWeI/AAAAAAAAAII/a8BQJqpAVWc/s72-c/Photo0178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29756800.post-7098019597911893523</id><published>2009-01-26T12:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T12:23:10.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHA okay good news for BRIN! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The makkals meeting at my house was cancelled cause sarah couldn't make it either AND vithya was gonna be late. So, if we have fun, we have it TOGETHER! and if we feel like CAGED ANIMAL, we feel it together haha (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ALL FOR ONE AND ONE FOR ALL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nevermind, one day we'll make this outing happen haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Gives us time to do work too. Speaking of which, we shouldn't HAVE work. It's like the holidays hello? The school is mad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Holidays should be like sleeping until 3pm and not feeling guilty about it. I'm going back to sleep man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have the sudden urge to eat a bottle full of nutella.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-7098019597911893523?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/7098019597911893523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=7098019597911893523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7098019597911893523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7098019597911893523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/01/haha-okay-good-news-for-brin-makkals.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-826396719488298816</id><published>2009-01-26T00:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T12:25:34.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Helloooo :D I just finished watching 5 episodes of Boys Before Flowers (: haha im catching up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;AHH its so cute and funny. I loveee korean language! It's so, i don't know how to say, like CRISPY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Unlike tamil, which according to sarah, sounds like you want to fight all the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Okay, i feel sleepy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt; gong xi fa cai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHLOE PAWA!! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;thanks for being such a retarded batchmate, and always being there for us. You're doing a great job, believe in yourself and have a blessed year ahead. And sleep earlier or i'll slap you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Im waiting for it to be 26 jan so i can post this thing alr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-826396719488298816?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/826396719488298816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=826396719488298816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/826396719488298816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/826396719488298816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/01/helloooo-d-i-just-finished-watching-5_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-5054636497442597221</id><published>2009-01-24T21:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T16:22:13.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Went out with 203 makkals today. Or as Vithya says it, the REAL makkalz. haha. It was so fun (: (: Vithya couldn't come for the first half cause she had IND ): Anyway, me, brin, sarah and najip met at like 9.30 in school on a saturday. hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;HAHA firstly no one will actually believe that we met in school just to play badminton at 9.30 in the morning haha. We played badminton at first. While me, sarah and anu played a game, we made up a victory dance and a loser dance. HAHA it was so funny. When we all played together, we each were like part of a family. I was the PATTI (grandma) and najip was the THATHA (grandpa) and Anu was the "not so cool" badminton player. Brintha was OWVEYAR. (which is like a tamil..poet i think).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;We played a bit of netball and i feel so fit now (: we even had some fruit okay. SO HEALTHY :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Crashed dance prac for awhile also, and aditi and vithya played badminton with us for like 10 min, when they were supposed to be getting a DRINK. haha shhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;We took shadow pictures and jumpshots but FAILL ): haha najip will send the pictures SOON. The jumpshot pictures were the most unglam ever. There was one where Anu looked like a sumo wrestler ready to pounce but she deleted it ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SY1DvSM04wI/AAAAAAAAAIA/hQDRh0J3DO0/s1600-h/Love+makkals+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299966816103490306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SY1DvSM04wI/AAAAAAAAAIA/hQDRh0J3DO0/s320/Love+makkals+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Sarah, Anu, Me, Brin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SY1DvBTfWEI/AAAAAAAAAH4/M4fAboccs2g/s1600-h/LOVE+makkals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299966811568035906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SY1DvBTfWEI/AAAAAAAAAH4/M4fAboccs2g/s320/LOVE+makkals.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;- INSERT OTHER EMBARRASSING JUMPSHOT PICTURES -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Then after exercise, brin, sarah, najip and me went to eat lunch at PASTAMANIA. Anu had to go home and pack for the beach, cause she has an exciting social life. Meanwhile, I think i put back on everything i lost while exercising cause i sorta ate my plate of pasta and 1/4 of sarah's, but nevermind D: Then, Najip had to leave cause she had to go for badminton lessons with her 6 year old sister. SO CUTE (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;After we ate, the 3 of us went roaming around far east, looking at random stuff like shoes etc. Then, we had the brilliant idea of going to This Fashion. We dared each other to try on WEIRD STUFF like tubes and stuff but we settled for like trying a skirt on each. We had our sweaty stinky shorts on anyway lah haha. It was so funny haha and i was quite scared our pictures would end up in tomorrow's newspaper but anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Our nice skirts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SXsmDE9cEvI/AAAAAAAAAHw/RVUWFhepMNQ/s1600-h/Photo0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294867621217047282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SXsmDE9cEvI/AAAAAAAAAHw/RVUWFhepMNQ/s320/Photo0118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;There were funnier ones but brin doesn't allow us to put her face anywhere haha. Okay after that we met vithya and decided to go Tangs for fun. But on the way, we saw this freaky lady. Like she had LONG hair and was dressed in red and had like paint all over her hands and legs and was walking SO SLOWLY. She didn't even turn at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Brintha and vithya didn't want to see her at all so they just stayed at far east for awhile, while me and sarah followed her. Then we pretended to walk all the way towards tangs very fast, and then slowly turned back to see her face. IT WAS SO SCARY okay. She had no expression and her eyes didn't really look like they had much colour according to Sarah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Later when we were in Tangs, Brin and Vithya went around awhile while me and sarah decided to stalk her again. She just kept walking and then, when someone beside her stopped, she suddenly stopped. We were so freaked, we just went back to safe old tangs. We took some pictures of her but while i was uploading them, my com sorta hanged so i got scared and deleted them. Then, one of her pictures kept saying "deleting failed" while i tried to get rid of them from my phone. I was so freaked okay. I think i finally deleted it. HAHA before we went, vithya was like, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"come back safe okay. "&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Yeah then we went around and found a prom dress section. We were looking around and then we saw this PERFECT dress. It was like the nicest colour, like a slight silverish, bluish purplish kinda silver. And had the nicest cut also. We asked Vithya to try it on and she looked so cute in it. Should have taken photo of the dress lah aiyah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;So we decided each must try on a dress by the end of the day. So i tried on this like dark purple on with a ribbon in the middle, but it was quite loose haha. But it was so fun trying on stuff! We went to isetan to look at the dresses too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;But when i reached home, i was so tired i slept on my bed for like 3 hours without even changing out of my disgusting shorts and shirt haha. grossness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;HAHA okay i think i wanna have people over on monday to watch MOVIES (: i think it'll be fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Thats all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-5054636497442597221?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5054636497442597221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5054636497442597221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5054636497442597221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5054636497442597221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/01/went-out-with-203-makkals-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SY1DvSM04wI/AAAAAAAAAIA/hQDRh0J3DO0/s72-c/Love+makkals+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29756800.post-2862955563656801402</id><published>2009-01-23T22:13:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T23:51:24.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHA today was like the chinese new year CELEBRATIONS so called but we had lessons the whole day ): UGHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only funny lesson today was surprisingly SS. haha. Ms Lim was explaining to us how to write our lorms answers. So she went like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ms Lim :&lt;/span&gt; You all shouldn't beat around the bush! ALWAYS BEATING ABOUT THE BUSH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(CLASS LAUGHS)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ms Lim :&lt;/span&gt; Just go straight to the point okay class! No bush to beat then you want to beat what?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Shi hui :&lt;/span&gt; OBAMA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(CLASS STARTS LAUGHING LIKE CRAZY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA that has got to be the funniest thing ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then during group discussions, Shamaine told us that Arasi made the best animal noises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we kept begging her to do the funny sounds like the crow and PIG. It was SOOO FUNNAAYEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after doing the pig and crow, we were like, "&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;do the chicken&lt;/span&gt;" and arasi did the chicken one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went, " &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;do the dog one&lt;/span&gt;" then arasi goes "&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;which kind?"&lt;/span&gt; HAHA and im like "&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WOW haha got different kinds somemore."&lt;/span&gt; and then someone asks her to do the big dog and she says she doesnt know how to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huanying asks her to do the lion and Arasi goes "&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What, you think im running a zoo here is it?&lt;/span&gt;" OMGGG SO FUNNNYYYY. i laughed until i almost cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after school was supposed to be ICS orientation but i couldn't go cause there was sec one trials ): but i guess auditions are quite fun too lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm too lazy to update and i'm quite sad i couldn't go for orientation but im pleased to announce that i think my batch is the most retarded batch in the history of retarded choir batches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just post videos heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Chloe's emo spasms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-181065f8fcae2538" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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Don't feel like uploading the rest + janelle doesn't let me ): WHEN IM OLD AND SICK, you are paying for my medical bills. YAY got 203 makkals outing tomorrow. Can't wait :D haha i need to get a youtube account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-2862955563656801402?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=181065f8fcae2538&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=41f2b3b926105c75&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cb92de41706586a8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/2862955563656801402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=2862955563656801402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2862955563656801402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2862955563656801402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/01/haha-today-was-like-chinese-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-5906462817434592942</id><published>2009-01-20T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:32:17.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;AUDITIONS ARE FUN omgggg. Really quite fun listening to everyone and like giving them scales to sing and writing comments and trying not to laugh at some of them. HAHA janelle, we need to learn how to be not nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;IM HAVING A SORE THROAT. I DONT KNOW WHY. LIKE SUDDENLY my throat just sore-d. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;EHHH i think that sec fours are turning into mugger worms these days. Sooner or late, people are gonna start walking everywhere around with dictionaries. nightmares.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-5906462817434592942?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5906462817434592942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5906462817434592942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5906462817434592942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5906462817434592942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/01/auditions-are-fun-omgggg.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-1278300491174918340</id><published>2009-01-17T00:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T00:25:46.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's the last of everything i had just started on four years ago. Seems just like yesterday we were sec ones, all new to the school, blur and annoying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We're sec four now. I don't think i've changed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need to be more mature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't wanna grow OLD. I don't wanna be sec four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-1278300491174918340?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/1278300491174918340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=1278300491174918340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1278300491174918340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1278300491174918340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-last-of-everything-i-had-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-364016503292378591</id><published>2008-12-26T13:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T14:11:35.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;"I had never given much thought as to how I would die. But, dying in the place of someone I love seems like a good way to go"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;MY FAVOURITE QUOTE IN TWILIGHT MAN (: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the movie and i think it was a LOT better than i expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;MERRY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt; everyone, a day late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna change blogskin soon. and i need to finish my work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/29756800-364016503292378591?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/364016503292378591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=364016503292378591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/364016503292378591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/364016503292378591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-had-never-given-much-thought-as-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-1776293517677059033</id><published>2008-10-28T22:20:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T14:07:00.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday was deepavali(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Didn't really go much visiting, just to my grandma's, who lives in the same condo as me, like how cool is that. I ate a LOT. That's like my favourite part of deepavali, and the new clothes and stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Then went brintha's house for a mini bzzz gathering, but silly sarah couldn't make it cause she had to go to her father's friends house. UGHH. But anyway, me and anu went and it was FUN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Watched a bit of tv, like hannah montana and stuff. Started getting a little scared when brintha's little brother started imitating amanda on ugly betty. He is very entertaining. He's in P3 but he's so short, and quite cute. Brintha when you read this, take care of him heehee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Then, we went to play badminton and playground and stuff for awhile. Brintha's condo is so peaceful, and there are like hills to go picnics. Watched hot chicks and then brintha's neighbour came over and after awhile we went to play firecrackers! Firecrackers are the funnest ever, although they are quite scary. And when people started popping the party poppers thing, i was like AHH, and climbs on top of bench, FAR FAR AWAY. and somehow, brintha's neighbour found that very funny D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When we played the last batch of sparklers, we tried to scare away this angmoh couple who was like staring at us from above houses. So scary. But haha it was fun brintha and im glad i went(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anyway, today was also FUN (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Morning there was netball carn. OUR CLASS GOT THIRD FOR BANNER :D:D haha. when they were announcing, while mr ben says,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"and in third place....is.." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i was like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"aha banner. aha. okay what am i gonna eat for lunch. ah that class shirt quite nice. i wonder what im gonna do after net carn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;.."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and then mr ben goes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"three..oh..FIVEEEE"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and im like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"305. haha okay"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;*clap clap*. After like a very very short while&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; OHHH 3/5! THATS US. AHHHH"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(: (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHA anyway, atleast we won something. Okay i liked playing netball today. fun (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then some of us went to watch HSM 3, and sarah kindly agreed to watch it the second time. And after watching the movie, i knew why. I don't care WHATTT people say but the third movie was DEFINITELY the BESTTT of all (: In the second one i totally hated Zac and Vanessa but in the third movie troy and gabriella were quite sweet. But in this movie, gabriella totally doesn't look like a geek, which was what she was supposed to be according to sarah. And if that's what a geek looks like, i wouldn't mind being a geek (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, the opening was just the coolest ever. The basketball thing and Now or Never is officially my favourite song. Zac and corbin bleu are the coolest. okay i gotta stop saying that. And the dance sequences were so nice, and the lights were awesome, and the stage and settings were so cool and super extravagent, but nice (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There was this scene right, troy and gabriella waltzed in the rain to a song, it was the sweetest thing ever. Very mushy but sweet. And vanessa anne hudgens can dance. HAHA it was so cute, seeing zac try to catch up, wearing sneakers with his tux somemore. But when they had like curtain call at the end, it was quite sad, like there's no more sequels kinda thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The movie had no plot or anything lah but still the effects and stuff were cool and totally worth six bucks (: WATCH IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay tomorrow there is 3 hours of MATH. Can you believe it, ugh. It's just disgusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-1776293517677059033?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/1776293517677059033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=1776293517677059033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1776293517677059033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1776293517677059033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-was-fun-morning-there-was-netball.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-4706070643231880734</id><published>2008-08-31T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T11:48:03.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;okay finally changed blogskin D: really feel lazy to post haha. EYAS are overr (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-4706070643231880734?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/4706070643231880734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=4706070643231880734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/4706070643231880734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/4706070643231880734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/08/okay-finally-changed-blogskin-d-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-6127146996962516048</id><published>2008-08-28T22:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T11:53:43.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OMGG i just keep forgetting to blog these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OKAY one big big big important news. MONDAY was a very important day cause me, shamaine, ivalyn and emily went for the TEAM SINGAPORE CELEBRATIONS at raffles city (: (: (: ahhh it was sooo exciting and FUN!! :D HAHA feel jealous now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Couldnt write SS exam properly at all. HAHA was too excited! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay, so right, i met ivalyn and shamaine at lido, pasta mania and the rest of them had eaten already when i was having busking prac. i went there after busking prac. ANYWAY, then i ordered my food and it was about 3 + and the thing started at 5. AND shamaine was like HURRY HURRY D: hahah aahh we were all too excited lah. then, we wanted to buy red shirts and spell FTW on them but luckily there was no time lah haha. if not we would be on the news, cause every crazy fan who did crazy things like that was interviewed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then we like we changed out of our school u (luckily we did cause we did really silly things later D:) okay, then we roamed around, trying to like act patient, aiyah but then couldnt take it, so we ran to the place where the stage and stuff were and got like the best places (: cause we were earlier and so very little people there. emily came later cause she had cooking D: but luckily there was enough space lah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;JJ lin and like project superstar people were there too. But then, like when JJ was singing, no one was really listening much which was quite sad, cause everyone was staring at the entrance waiting for the tabletennis team to come. OKAY i tried to listen to JJ but i didnt really understand what he was singing, so i got excuse (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then ahh suddenly there was like this LOUD cheer and they were here. HAHA everyone was like cheering and screaming. I was really losing my balance cause people are pushing and pulling. HEEHEE i was scared i would get like stampeded on and make varsha pancake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHAH THEN FTW WAS WALKING ALONG the red carpet and we were like just beside the red carpet. ahh then she stuck out her hand to shake shamaine's hand, and shamaine just stoned and trembled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then she wanted to shake my hand and i was trembling too! I DIDNT dare stick out my hand. haha then brave vice-chair ivalyn went to shake her hand, while taking this unglam photo of her. AHH. while they were walking, emily's plastic bag dropped so the tiramisu she cooked was like coming out. and people walking on the red carpet were like kicking her wallet around ): but it was quite funny though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then they had like speeches made by the table tennis team + tao li. HAHA it was all in chinese, but i was nodding like as if they were making the most intellectual speech in the world and i knew what they were saying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Later, all of the went downstage and FTW stayed on and requested for the mike so that she could thank the coach for all he had helped her in and stuff. TEEHEE (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay later was the exciting part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AFTER THAT, i think cause they were tired, there was no proper autograph session so the singapore team was heading back to wherever they stayed. So, the singapore team slowly made their way out, heading towards the escalator to go off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;THIS HUGE CROWD just started chasing after the TABLE TENNIS TEAM , actually there was like more than half of the crowd like chasing FTW asking for her autograph and giving her flowers and stuff. LIKE literally everyone was crowding around her and the security guards were like forming this human barricade so that people wouldn't like crush all of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;She was so bombarded with like posters and stuff to be autographed. HAHA could tell that she was surprised at how popular she was (: Then, like me, ivalyn and shamaine were running through the crowd too and we were always beside the team and kept trying to get and autograph but it was SO HARD. gah. EMILY was in her prefect school u so she couldnt run D: Then, they were going down the escalator and we were all chasing after them. IM SO PROUD OF EMILY! haha while we were like running down, emily calmly took the escalator from the 3rd to 2nd storey, while FTW was on the one from the 2nd to 1st story. So, she was in the PERFECT POSITION to take a super nice photo of her haha. which she did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Then Ivalyn was like,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;"VARSHA GO RUN AND ASK FOR HER AUTOGRAPH!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;and i was like ahh okay. so i ran outside and they were like heading towards the bus and there were still many people there chasing FTW. haha. So, when i was like somewhere near, i totally didnt know how to ask, like how to call her haha. SO WEIRD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway so we all just stuck out our posters and hoped she would sign it. SHE STARTED SIGNING MINE! but then someone pushed her so suddenly all the posters went like all over the place so she lost mine underneath somewhere and so continued signing other people's ones before the security guard was like OKAY SHE HAS TO GO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SO now, i have like 1/10th of her autograph D: then, everytime i stuck out the poster far enough, cause of everyone pushing and stuff, her marker kept flying everywhere so, yeah the marker kept drawing on my hand. GAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AHH and for a minute there i forgot how to spell marker. I WAS LIKE malker? macker? why does it look funny. then i went to google the word and i was like OH YEAHH MARKER. omggg im losing it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ANYWAY, yeah then had to go up the bus and everyone was super dissapointed. There was this HUGE crowd like waiting infront of the bus not letting it go until she came down to sign autographs. EE so mean, so haha the four of us decided to be kind and moan somewhere further. But me and shamaine did not want to leave the place until the bus left haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah, then the table tennis team had to come off the bus and like request for the crowd to move cause they were quite tired. D: they were being interviewed and people still didnt move &gt;:( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;IT TOOK LIKE HALF AND HOUR but then finally the bus left and people vacated. AHH omg but there were reporters and cameras EVERYWHERE. After the whole thing we regretted acting so CRAZY LAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LIKE if it came in the papers, this unglam shot of us running down the escalator and headline goes "teenagers gone wild" D: HAHA i checked every news channel and newspaper when i got home and the next day ): everytime, before i open the news, my heart was beating really fast in case we saw something we didnt wanna see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay anyway, and to make people jealous, it was really fun haha. PICTURES we took (: we promised not to upload nice pictures emily took so all you have are the lousy ones heehee.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239595459718330178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SLbIT19Ct0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/C9439bWjzPU/s320/Photo0229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Project superstar's runner up. SHE WAS GOOD (: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239595461313079426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SLbIT75QqII/AAAAAAAAAFs/RJtuXZce4Sc/s320/Photo0232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;poor JJlin. haha BUT it was cool that he was like torchbearer and stuff&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239595464388051618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SLbIUHWZAqI/AAAAAAAAAF0/8kygUh1R1Rk/s320/Photo0235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;very lousy picture of the table tennis team and tao leing interviewed on stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239595467706709666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SLbIUTtntqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wNZK245fnAo/s320/Photo0237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;was just next to her to take a good photo, but my camera's speed is as fast as a snail, so ended up talking only the back. GAH. haha. the security guards holding hands (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ANYWAY, after the thing, shamaine met her mum and we were like all i btalking awhile, while emily was cleaning the tiramisu that fell in her bag. Then suddenly this indian lady comes up to me and starts talking in tamil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LADY:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (in tamil)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;something something something studies something something we shall see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ME: -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;stare at her-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; uh.. huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LADY :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; -repeats same sentence, but i still didnt understand it and only could catch random words like studies, and she always ended her speech with WE SHALL SEE-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;sorry i dont understand tamil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;-but then stupidly, i said that sentence in tamil. So it was like me saying i dont know how to speak tamil, in tamil D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LADY:&lt;/strong&gt; -repeats famous same sentence-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; okay...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;-dont know what to say-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;um uh.. thank you? bye&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-LADY LOOKS AMUSED.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ivalyn standing there laughing at me and my horrible tamil the whole time. EVIL LAHH. haiyah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AHH anyway, today had teacher's day rehearsal. ahh SO TIRING D: Patty and me felt like outcasts ahha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ms chun kept going,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; "you guys need to engage with the audience, ESPECIALLY YOU TWO." or "you guys need to be a bit louder. ESPECIALLY YOU TWO."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;D: ahh. ANYWAY, i hope the performance tmrw goes well, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OKAY im dozing off. haha shall go sleep, or maybe start watching HOTSHOT. hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-6127146996962516048?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/6127146996962516048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=6127146996962516048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/6127146996962516048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/6127146996962516048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/08/omgg-i-just-keep-forgetting-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SLbIT19Ct0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/C9439bWjzPU/s72-c/Photo0229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29756800.post-9040736761907112996</id><published>2008-08-21T20:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T11:54:59.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;PICTURES!! NICE ones in emily's camera D: anyway sarah has one more and she said she'll get her phone when she has the mood to. FASTER GET INTO THE MOOD LAHH D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236950879972478434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SK1jFCrtzeI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jh5WgAfvwS4/s320/Photo0223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;HAHA the sticker ivalyn made. It's super blurred but it says FTW FTW : beijing olympics 08. table tennis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236949417809504050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SK1hv7s5ZzI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LLVfVg6fayI/s320/Shi+hui+random.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Shi hui being RANDOM and doodling on my paper when i was gone during their chinese block. or i think it was shi hui D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236949411702604626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SK1hvk85g1I/AAAAAAAAAE8/rdSI_y6Eq2A/s320/Bzzz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;BZZZ ♥ ahh my camera is lousy today. i will scan it in another timee. The small black things are the names (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SK1hvyJ5psI/AAAAAAAAAFM/5RF5nmxjD0Y/s1600-h/Phelps.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236949415246800578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SK1hvyJ5psI/AAAAAAAAAFM/5RF5nmxjD0Y/s320/Phelps.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;HAHAH TAMIL LESSON IS PHELPS TIME (: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236956777990170514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SK1ocWgtp5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/a840abylgvk/s320/DSC00490.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;on the bus home! ahah shamaine our future "class chair" heehee. note the FTW sticker (: she's the chair of the club, im vice. and we have MANY MEMBERS (: INCLUDING sarah who just joined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;OKAY no time to scan today, or now, will upload the phelps convo and nicer pictures another time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-9040736761907112996?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/9040736761907112996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=9040736761907112996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/9040736761907112996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/9040736761907112996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/08/pictures-nice-ones-in-emilys-camera-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SK1jFCrtzeI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jh5WgAfvwS4/s72-c/Photo0223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29756800.post-5582697695661745882</id><published>2008-08-21T19:12:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T12:00:24.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AHHH IM SUPER SADDDD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AHH i love FTW SERIOUSLYY!! (: (: she rocks lahh! SHE'S LIKE MY ROLE MODEL. She's so humble, cool, calm and can still rise up when she loses!! AHH i really wanted her to win this match!! AH well..we all still love her anyway (: Fengtianwei, you rock our socks! (: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AHAHA our class is super crazy about her lah! Today, she had the round of 16 match which she won to go into the quater finals that just ended. So, that match started at 10 am which was like our recess time! AHHA we were super excited! Then we had SS before that, and ms lim was talking and talking even after the bell rang so we were like super scared that the match would have started! So, later someone asked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Someone : -raises hand-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ms lim : -eyes light up cause she thinks once in her lifetime someone wants to ask her a question-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Someone:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;um..ms lim, lesson ended already, AND we want to watch table tennis match, uh can we go??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Ms lim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; ??!! SA MORE IMPORTANT OR TABLE TENNIS MORE IMPORTANT??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Me: -thinking-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;uhh you SO dont wanna know the answer. table tennis ..for now. FTWFTW (: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Shamaine :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;uhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Ms lim :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; okay,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;-talks abit more about ss, then lets us go-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; okay class stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Class :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;THANK YOU AND GOODBYE MISS LIM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LONGEST FEW WORDS OF MY LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shamaine, ivalyn, emily and me just ran out of the class and ran straight to the canteen! yay then we got good seats and WATCHED. but then it was super exciting, and FTW was WINNING!! BUT THEN bell rang and it was mothertongue and FTW was still playing and i so didnt wanna go. Then the chinese people smartly swapped the chinese block with the next math free block so they could watch the match! but tamil cannot lah..GAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I WAS SO SAD. AHH okay so i sorta made the rest of the 305 tamil peeps late for tamil cause i wanted to watch the match. AHH in the end i couldnt watch the last game cause it was quite bad lah. ANYWAY, ahh i was quite sad i couldnt pon tamil. But, anyway, thanks srruthi and sarah for sorta pulling me up to tamil lesson, if not i would have never gone D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AHH BUT SHE WON THE MATCH (: AND WENT TO THE QUATER FINALS..which she lost but anyway (: (: she tried and it was close and super nervous-ish to watch. cause it wasnt shown on TV so we kept refreshing the live scorecard and it was SCARYYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OUR CLASS has a FTW fanclub! hahha. like we made stickers for everyone (: ahh i really loved today! will post the pictures later (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and tamil class is always PHELPS time (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ALL IN ALL, olympics is DISTRATING but i LOVE ITTT (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sarah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;oh man FTW!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;FTWFTWFTW SHE ROCKS LIKE ANYTHINGG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;sarah says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;she would so be in the semis if she had a diff opponent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;ahhhh SHE'S LIKE MY ROLE MODEL SERIOUSLYY hahahah SHE'S SO HUMBLE, CALM, COOL, AND SHE DIDNT LIKE LOSE ANYHOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;): ): ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sarah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;she was sooo close for all the matches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sarah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i love ftw she rockkkssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;shamaineeeeeee [littlemiss(five)teen♥]/ FTWFTW/CSA!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;FTW all the way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes Feng Tian Wei For The Win (: and and PEOPLE there's this celebration at raffles city with team singapore on monday 25th august after exam. WANNA GOO???!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OKAY PICTURES LATER..gtg for now (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;yay choir tomorrow (: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-5582697695661745882?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5582697695661745882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5582697695661745882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5582697695661745882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5582697695661745882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/08/ahhh-im-super-sadddd.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-3489080571669933873</id><published>2008-08-13T20:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T12:12:40.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I HATE WEDNESDAYS. they are such long draggy days which never seem to end D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and today i was standing on my piano seat attempting to get rid of my fear of heights and when i jumped down, i think i pulled a muscle ): ): ITS SUPER PAIN and and i had to like ice it. I HATE muscle cramps and now i can't walk properly! Imagine this varsha like limping around ): I feel so sad even for myself just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay haha our group was super high in class again and it probably started during english as usual when we were like doing this article on whether the olympics should do gender testing and then we kept like going off track, IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN. HM HM (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then later during chem practical, sarah and shamaine just kept SPOILING the song shine for singapore ): ahaha they wanted to form a band called VSS at first, stands for varsha sarah shamaine and I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE THE BACKUP SINGER. I felt like such a dimsum dolly ahaha. Then later we tried harmonising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; Okay sing starting on this note.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;-sings pitch-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; "have you seen a star.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Sarah and shamaine :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; HAVE YOU SEEN A STAR!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;-both on different keys and shamaine's one is a cross between singing and shouting (: too excited already lah-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;doo doo uh doo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;-trys super hard to find a pitch to start harmonising properly. EVEN when people are on pitch i can't harmonise D: -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Sarah :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;VARSHA YOU LOUSY LAHH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Me (thinks) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; thats it i quit!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;-shakes head-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHA later in class we became VISSSY which is varsha, ivalyn, the three sim sum dollies (sarah, shamaine, shihui) and yanlin. So yanlin sang home at first and i sang accompaniment just to SHOW sarah how it was SUPPOSED TO SOUNDD haha. JEALOUS SARAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then we all started singing and people wanted to become bass too. haha shihui sounded like someone was trying to strangle her when she sang (: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LATER WAS MEP. haha thats all i need to say (: I WAS PRACTICALLY SLEEPING DURING MS KHOO'S LESSON. i probably looked like some patient suffering from dementia the way my eyes kept closing and then opening and closing and i kept like suddenly jerking. AH WELL i practically slept through her lesson and she didnt know. GOOD FOR HER (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HEEHEE. CHLOE YOU ARE SOOO WRONG (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;p.s. I JUST SEARCHED MICHAEL PHELPS and im super disturbed!!! BRINTHAAA why like that ): ): i did better when i thought his name was michael PELPS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-3489080571669933873?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/3489080571669933873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=3489080571669933873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/3489080571669933873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/3489080571669933873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-hate-wednesdays.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-7972853136313319852</id><published>2008-08-12T19:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:41:02.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I havn't updated in AGESSS. okay, last thursday, went out with sarah and vicechair! haha IVALYN'S BLOG MAKES ME SOUND MORE RETARDED THAN I AM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"I ate it a few months ago here" &lt;/span&gt;- when i didnt get my french toast with ICE CREAM-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sarah and ivalyn :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;one month ago. hmmm rightt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT? KFC sold nuggets a few months ago and they're still selling it now!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRUE WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then next day was nat day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ahh okay i think our performance was okay lah (: It was only the mikings which hated us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After nat day, went to fareast with chloe and kayleigh! HAHA oh man never go shopping with KAYLEIGH. she walks so fast she makes you feel like this butler trailing behind her with all her bags while she goes I WANT THAT AND THAT and THAT D: D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;oh btw, i made this new joke, inspiration from mansi, she must be so honoured!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHY DO MATH PEOPLE ALWAYS END UP IN DRAMAS??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;cause they have many EXPRESSIONS (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAHA i was bored during math OKAY.YAY OKAY MATH AND PHYSICS AND TAMIL IS OVERR. finally (: MATH was okay lah. I think i made careless mistakes!! D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah trying to teach me physics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sarah:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Okay v = ut + 1/2at squared. Got that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;YES. v = 1/2 + at...wait i forgot again D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-sarah gives up on me-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;haha after the exam, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;There was teachers day rehearsal which was not that bad i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chloe kept saying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"i HATEE school. i wanna go outt!!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and so when chloe wants to go out the bad, it means we've been locked up in this jail cell and havn't seen the light in like 786537 years. (: love ya anyway pawa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Suddenly sheena had this urge to go to the toilet. So when we were walking back i saw this big smokey area. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eh whats that? -points to smoke-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sheena:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -laughs wierdly to herself. HAHA sheena who laughs before they even say their joke??- &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;uh FOG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yeah im sure it's this one cloud of fog. Travelling as a piece all the way from Sumatra (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sheena:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -not listening to me cause she's busy preparing the next bit of joke- &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Its a mong. A mosquito and a fog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;WHATT. I do NOT see the relevance at all. AHAHAH SHEENA i think you become more random as the days go by. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;YAY okay went out with chloe, qiqi and sheena. WE finally ate at GELARE and i finally fulfiled my dream of eating waffles at half price. YOU KNOW, chloe and qiqi are the SLOWEST eaters on earth, me and sheena wer trying super hard not to eat their share. D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yeah then basically chloe and qiqi had to go buy some presents so me and sheena waited in GELARE for awhile more, and i was trying to find this sms which i wanted to show her and I COULDNT FIND IT. gahh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;MY PHONE IS GOING SO BONKY THAT I CANT TAKE IT. It mixes up smses. Like example, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"VARSHHAA you know tomoeh can lend me calcuOMGG tomorrow is math test!! D:"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-sample sms-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;WHATT THEE eeeeks. NOW I realised that the sms i wanted to show sheena just disappeared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ANYWAY, sheena said there was this shop she wanted to show me called PAPER PEOPLES or something like that. I knew the moment she said the shop name that there was no such thing. I MEAN, does fareast look like a place that will have PAPER PEOPLES?? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;EH there is no such shop!&lt;/span&gt; -looks at directory- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sheena:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I think my sister tricked me! D: She said the shop name was paper peoples!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You mean you havnt actually SEEN this paper peoples???!!! OH DEAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So, anyway we spent so long looking for this non-existant place and i was completly trusting sheena's wonderful sense of direction (: (: haha didnt find it in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay retarded convos time :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;evil varsha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i hate you forver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I LOVE YOU FOREVER AND EVER AND EVER MOREEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I HATE FOREVERMORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;who's forevermore? anyone I SHOULD KNOW ABOUT??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and janelle trying to cheat her way through:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;IF WE BUY....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;IT CAN SAVE US THE BURDEN OF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ARRANGING.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;PATTY LETS NOT BE LAZYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-awhile later-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;AND THEYHAVE POP SONGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAHAHAHA IM THE BEST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;OMG serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;BUY NOWW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAHHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;look who's talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;patty, lets not be lazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay i have english expo to do so i shall stop and reply tags!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anu :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the typical anu depressed face is the face which you gave when you were trapped in that bus! AHAHAHA (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fiona :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; HAHA i forgot to warn you (: read blogs in private cause whenever i read blogs i end up laughing like crazy and my mum quickly keeps the phone number for IMH ready D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chloe :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; YES this year passes super fast! AND we talked about obs again today haha. that's like such a nice topic, other than KAYAKING where me and qiqi got super sea sick! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anu :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; haha i still like green bozo the BEST ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vithya and lava :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; HAHA i like scaring you (: and and both of you like me too much lah! fighting fore attention. not good for you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anu :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; HAHA and i had a horrible thought. We can make a peacock feather ad for you know who's jetty. OMG DISTURBING MY DINNER IS COMING OUT. AKOORAPASI might come back soon D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vithya :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I DIDNT DO ANYTHING! I INSIST THAT your msn is just a bit crazy like you otter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mansi :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; USUALLY people just say hi (: HAHA not whooo hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brintha :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; OH NO CHLOE TOLD ME ABOUT YOUR OBSESSION. ITS NOT HEALTHYYY!!! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;okay i hope thats all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;btw, for bzzz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;bzzz livejournal link! : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bzzz-ified.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://bzzz-ified.livejournal.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOVE YAAA (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;okay thats all. my heads spinning now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-7972853136313319852?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/7972853136313319852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=7972853136313319852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7972853136313319852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7972853136313319852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-havnt-updated-in-agesss.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-5748692589559155002</id><published>2008-08-10T16:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T17:50:49.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SJ6rbKgbhfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3s4IphQUzng/s1600-h/VITHYAAA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232808300216288754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SJ6rbKgbhfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3s4IphQUzng/s320/VITHYAAA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I TOLD YOU VITHYAAAA (: haha mail.vithya im sure(: (: (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;okay im superrr tired and thirsty noww. and and i have many things to say but no TIMEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;MATH IS THIS PARASITE THING WHICH NEEDS TO GET OFF NOWWWW D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;NAT DAY performance..HMMM (: AHH OKAY OTHER STUFF WILL BE POSTED ANOTHER DAYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;YAY okay created a bzz livejournal finally! SARAH IS A RETARD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/29756800-5748692589559155002?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5748692589559155002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5748692589559155002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5748692589559155002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5748692589559155002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-told-you-vithyaaaa-haha-mail.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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/_OrXLhorZGmU/SJ6rbKgbhfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3s4IphQUzng/s72-c/VITHYAAA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29756800.post-86050104119340311</id><published>2008-08-03T21:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T22:41:56.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;the girl with many wise words shall not talk today cause she's superrrr TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyway, shall post istana pics. MORE SHALL COME UP LATERRR (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230297823281487314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SJXAKLIxHdI/AAAAAAAAAD8/MhP-5oU-tSI/s320/Photo0192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anu and Lava looking as happy as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SJXAKVwKAkI/AAAAAAAAAEE/1aayfoWBTAU/s1600-h/Photo0193.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230297826131051074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SJXAKVwKAkI/AAAAAAAAAEE/1aayfoWBTAU/s320/Photo0193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Vithya the otter and kayal! The 2 best drummers alive (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SJXAKaYtm8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/rrakgt5LLEs/s1600-h/Photo0194.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230297827374898114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SJXAKaYtm8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/rrakgt5LLEs/s320/Photo0194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SJXAKuEdT5I/AAAAAAAAAEU/OGvLj8n3TEQ/s1600-h/Photo0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230297832658653074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SJXAKuEdT5I/AAAAAAAAAEU/OGvLj8n3TEQ/s320/Photo0199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt; the shadow picture so didn't work out. im the tallest one there (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230297829518081154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SJXAKiXr_II/AAAAAAAAAEc/PLYPuB4w-ME/s320/Photo0201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The park was SUPER BIG! and the green grass was SO SPACIOUS YOU JUST WANNA LIE DOWN (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230299494149677410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SJXBrbmyYWI/AAAAAAAAAEk/wBQyP_X8Xjc/s320/Photo0203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;WINDMILLS. they're like made by primary school kids, and they all turn in the wind. SUPER PRETTY! THERE WAS THIS WHOLE PLACE FULL OF THEM. Sarah has the pictures D: D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230299516322722338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SJXBsuNQMiI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ziXoS0pnEhs/s320/Photo0204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHH OKAY I WANTED TO UPLOAD VIDEOS BUT THE stupid comp keeps eating them all up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHH ANYWAYY, the prettier pics are with sarah and sergin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I learnt a lesson today : i love the istana park.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-86050104119340311?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/86050104119340311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=86050104119340311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/86050104119340311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/86050104119340311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/08/girl-with-many-wise-words-shall-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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://bp0.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SJXAKLIxHdI/AAAAAAAAAD8/MhP-5oU-tSI/s72-c/Photo0192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29756800.post-7350364609671985726</id><published>2008-08-02T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T01:01:29.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Went to school today to hand in geog pt draft and tried to get some work done. LIKE MATHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i am in URGENT URGENT NEED OF A TUTORRRR or i shall just drown in undone math worksheets and assignments. i can just FEEEL it D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyway, we sat in the tamil room today to do math, with the ino rehearsal going on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOTE TO SELF: ino CAN BE A SCARY PLACE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;haha me and sarah didn't even dare get up to get our calculators without feeling the eyes staring down at us ): sarah was like I CAN FEEL THE GLAREE. omgg HOW DO YOU GUYS REHEARSE DURING INO, its so scary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyway, didn't get any math done, which is WHYY I NEED A TUTOR D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;during the math fa, everyone was like SCRIBBLING down like steps non-stop and i was the only one not writing anything cause i didnt know how to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So, i wrote my name, class, register number, subject, date etc etc, pretending i was writing like LONG MATH STEPS and doing the FA. i wrote it in the neatest ever handwriting to prolong it so i would not be staring into SPACEE. Then when i finished, people were still writing and writing and i ran out of things to write!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;so, beside VARSHA i write RAMAKRISHNAN which took at least 1 minute to write, so for that one minute i looked like one of the smartest ones in class, like i know what im doing. for the first time ever, i wrote my full name on any assignment. i was THATTT desperately lost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAHA okay back to today. after anu's ino prac the 3 of us went out to PS for lunch. they found my puppy super fascinating (: AHH its so cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah called it the thinker. and you know why?? cause it has a BEARD. I SO SEE THE RELATION D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Moving on, we were waiting at the bus stop for a 190 and then one came along. It was super crowded and so me and sarah wanted to wait for the next one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;BUT ANU was determined to go on this mission today so she was like "LETS GO ON THIS ONE, WE CAN STILL FIT!" then anu gets on, pulling me into the bus, but before we could get on, the bus doors closed and ANU WAS TRAPPED INSIDE and we were outside laughing and laughing. Poor anu gives the typical anu depressed face as the bus drives off and fists on the door like "i wanna get out of here!". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHAHAH I LAUGHED UNTIL I THINK I USED UP MY QUOTA OF LAUGHTER FOR A YEARRR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;this is so typical indian movie scene!! AHAHA and the people in the bus were like laughing at us D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyway, at PS we had lunch at the food court and started talking about OBS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and just to clarify, ANUPRIYA DANIEL AND SARAH NISA, I DID NOT SLEEP WHILE KAYAKING!! i just happened to be resting my eyes and IMAGINING being at home and then when i like opened my eyes, i was in the middle of the sea D: which is quite ironical cause at home, i dream about being in the middle of the sea. and when i was really in the middle of the sea, WHICH I NEVER THOUGHT WOULD ACTUALLY REALLY HAPPEN, i was imagining being home. FREAKKYY or what??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;OBS seems like it just happened. BUT it was really like 6 months ago. thats HALF A YEARR D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyway, then i had this sudden craving for ANUTIE ANNE'S pretzels!! Actually it wasn't sudden haha i was saving a space for it, thats why i didn't buy ice kachang for once (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh man i think i eat like a BARBARIANNN ): haha the word barbarian looks funny in CAPS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;gah anyway, i think me and sarah are going to the istana to support INO who are playing for the PRESIDENTT!! WE'LL BE READY WITH GARLANDS FOR ALL THE INO PLAYERS MWAHAH. and tomorrow my dream of meeting the president will come true (: I would bring a garland for him too, but im scared the next day the headlines of the newspaper would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;GIRLS ARRESTED FOR ATTACKING PRESIDENT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and this super unglam shot of me and sarah trying to garland the president D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;thats all for now! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-7350364609671985726?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/7350364609671985726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=7350364609671985726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7350364609671985726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7350364609671985726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/08/went-to-school-today-to-hand-in-geog-pt.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-3780156285400245939</id><published>2008-08-02T04:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T04:15:19.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;JULY has been a WEIRD month. I don't know whether i'm happy or sad or whether i'll miss it cause its over. BUT ANYWAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;BYEBYE JULY. Hello august (: i am not looking foward to you, but hello anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-3780156285400245939?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/3780156285400245939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=3780156285400245939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/3780156285400245939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/3780156285400245939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/08/july-has-been-weird-month.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-214683917024600063</id><published>2008-07-30T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T23:13:58.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;well this week has been a long long horribly BORING WEEK D: nothing to look forward to at all ): ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyway, today our row totally went crazy during ENGLISH ALL THE WAY TO UNTIL MATH which was the last block. It started with Sarah and Shi hui having their silent no talking bet. HAHA so we kept watching and laughing. Then i took shi hui's chick thingy and haha shi hui couldn't complain (: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yeah then Yan lin suggested that me, her and Ivalyn should have a bet too. So we were like OKAY fine, no talking for the rest of the day, until the bell rings after math. LOSER treats the other 2 to lunch on thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;okay everything went fine. Then Shamaine was like YOU ALL ALSO HAVING BET AH?? THEN i showed her what the reward was and she was like I ALSO WANT TO PLAYYY!! haha (: reserved for tablemates (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Aiya couldnt talk right, so i took the chick that i stole from shi hui and started doing weird things to it like moving its heard round and around and me and yanlin kept LAUGHING AND LAUGHING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then ms Chan was like WHATS SO FUNNY then she took the paper we were writing notes to each other on and was like "YOU'RE HAVING A BET?? I think laughing counts as talking too you know.." Ahh then i showed shi hui the chick thing and the whole back row started LAUGHING and i bet now ms chan thinks that we are all RETARDS D: D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;During math me and Ivalyn were like counting down how many more minutes were left till we could talk. So then Ivalyn "told" me there were 10 more minutes. so i was like YAY FINALLY (thinking).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;During math,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ms Lim :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-explaining some complicated graph theory- &lt;/span&gt;" So this means the gradient is increasing in a decreasing rate. No wait decreasing at a decreasing rate."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Class spurts out more feedback-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Increasing at a decreasing rate?? huh i dont get it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-gives blur face-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ivalyn GESTURES THE "YOU TALKED" gesture and im like OH SHIITTTT&lt;strong&gt; -bangs head on table-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ivalyn :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -looks at watch- &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;only three more minutes and you couldn't make it.&lt;/span&gt; -shakes head-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yanlin:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAHA SO YOU CAN TREAT US TO LUNCH TOMORROW. LET'S SEE TOMORROW IS THURSDAYY...i can eat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ahh GO ON A DIET TOMORROWW D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yanlin : &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAHA you know how much i eat. LET'S DO THIS AGAIN TOMORROW (: FREE LUNCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;yeah FOR YOUU. D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sheena said the way i lost the bet was such a VARSHA way of losing the bet. EVIILL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;MEP WAS FUN FUN FUN TODAYY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAT DAY APPASSIONATA please stay back thursday and friday!! OR WE SHALL SOUND LIKE 10 DYING CATS ON STAGE D: D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-214683917024600063?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/214683917024600063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=214683917024600063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/214683917024600063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/214683917024600063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/well-this-week-has-been-long-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-7638691544212344680</id><published>2008-07-27T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T23:08:17.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHHH today i saw a blue beetle D: Okay, i was illegally using my dad's laptop and blogsurfing. Then suddenly i saw this strangely shaped blue beetle looking at me with its freaky little eyes, like as if it was inviting me to squish it D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So, i got freaked and i quickly ran upstairs leaving the computer with all the incriminating evidence of me blogsurfing on the comp itself D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So, i was like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; AHH -spots sister- YOU, go switch off the laptop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sister:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; O_o -thinks "did she just refuse me??". TOO FREAKED out to reply-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ahhh horrible. I managed to off it in the end, it was like a 2 second sprint, turn it off, and back to my safe little room. I officially hate blue beetles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And more of kayleigh's transport stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Just like a castle of sand, I almost let Love slip right out of my hands. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;AND guiqi and peiying came my house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a castle of sand, I almost let Love slip right out of my hands. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;then we went fifiona's house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a castle of sand, I almost let Love slip right out of my hands. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so we went mos burger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a castle of sand, I almost let Love slip right out of my hands. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;THEN WE TOOK MRT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a castle of sand, I almost let Love slip right out of my hands. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and then I fell in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAHAHAHA with the MRT???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a castle of sand, I almost let Love slip right out of my hands. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yes :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAHA her life is super interesting (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a castle of sand, I almost let Love slip right out of my hands. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;llllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll LLLLLLLLLLLLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a castle of sand, I almost let Love slip right out of my hands. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;see! they cover such different areas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a castle of sand, I almost let Love slip right out of my hands. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the small l takes so long to cover that distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a castle of sand, I almost let Love slip right out of my hands. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;LLLLLLLLLLL just goes so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a castle of sand, I almost let Love slip right out of my hands. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay i think i'm not making sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayleigh likes things which are fast. like MRTS (: see, i wasn't too evil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tag replies! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;shze :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; IM TRYING but SOME people keep revealing them D: oh noo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anu :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; eee you ignored me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;priya :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; STOPP TYPING. omgg your spelling is worse than MINEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sixuan :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it's okay  and you're welcome. LOVE YAA always jelly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bianche :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; YOUU TAKE THAT BACKK. you do nott want to miss his lessons D: and yeah he's really nice (: OHHH and and he did WHAT?? ahaha he's totally random (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mich :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you still make me superrr jealous D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;kayleigh :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; now i forever read everything i type TWICE, incase you pop by again D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;carly :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; haha (: isn't she?? 0:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;amanda :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you sec twos are really scary you knowww, we havnt even taken over and i see you people talking about our farewell D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;fiona :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; haha i meant to say that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-7638691544212344680?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/7638691544212344680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=7638691544212344680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7638691544212344680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7638691544212344680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahhh-today-i-saw-blue-beetle-d-okay-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-7336464243121525670</id><published>2008-07-26T09:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T23:10:20.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay yesterday was farewell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&amp;amp;i can't believe it's over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, all i can say now is, i never thought that this batch of Sec Fours would leave such a great impact on me, my batch and the rest of choir. A few months ago, i never thought i would even cry at farewell but i guess that was probably cause it hadn't sunk in that this batch would be leaving soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dear Sec Fours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You've been with the sec three batch since we were in sec one. You were there when we sung our first songs in choir, had our first concert, had our first SYF, sang for the first time as a batch; basically you guys have grown as we grew up in choir. As other batches left one by one, you guys were still there and now it's your turn to leave and for us to take over. I think sec threes are very lucky to have known you guys the longest and had the most memories with you guys that we'll never forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Watching the final video, when it showed you're entire journey in the RGSchoir, i realised how quickly time passes and we really need to hold on tight to what we have now.&lt;/span&gt;I guess one thing that this batch has taught me is that it's really important to treasure whatever time we have left in the RGSchoir cause time passes really quickly and if we don't cherish it now, when it's time to leave, there are many things we might regret. I have become emotionally &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;attached to choir this year and i really don't want things to change. I enjoy loving choir a lot and i love the people in it a lot, and so it's quite sad to see a part of the RGSchoir family leaving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;When we sang "when you say nothing at all", I just got reminded of how this was the first song you ever sang to us, and we just wanted to give whatever you have done for us, back to you. And this song really holds a lot of value and meaning to us which is why some of us cried while singing it. Cause it was the farewell of the batch that first sang this to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Also, we wanted to sing our first every busking song to you people to show how much you guys mean to us and for those who didn't hear the dedication that we made during concert, where we dedicated our busking item to the sec four batch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We all put in our greatest efforts to show how much we appreciate all the things you guys have done for us. I will miss staying back until 8 at school preparing the video. Or watching people stay up until late hours putting their all into completing the powerpoint. I will miss meeting up during recess to plan farewell. I will miss doing farewell notes during assembly. I will miss planning for nice decorations to put up. I will miss us getting emo after watching the powerpoint before farewell. I will miss thinking about how farewell will go during lesson time, and not paying attention. This was the first and last farewell planning for us, and we're very glad that we planned it for a batch that we really really love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We'd like to thank you for being there for us, putting your utmost effort into concert ever since we were sec ones and being the fun batch that you are, we will always remember you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thank you everyone who played a part in farewell'08, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The sec ones&lt;/strong&gt;, for bringing drinks and helping to cheer those who were crying up (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The sec twos&lt;/strong&gt;, for the food and the incredibly nice and thoughtful item you guys put up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My batch,&lt;/strong&gt; for putting our everything into planning this farewell. I love you guys a LOT and we really rock (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sec fours&lt;/strong&gt;, for coming and really helping us thank you people for all that you have done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teachers,&lt;/strong&gt; who helped to facilitate that everything went on smoothly, and for the cake! which is really nice btw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;This is a really slipshoD thank you but i really really thank you people (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don't think farewell was probably enough to show how much we love and will miss the sec four batch'08, but i hope it came very close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-7336464243121525670?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/7336464243121525670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=7336464243121525670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7336464243121525670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7336464243121525670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/okay-yesterday-was-farewell.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-5971550185204516635</id><published>2008-07-23T21:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T22:04:50.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAHA TODAY WAS LIKE oral speech day number 2 and i kept hearing the same paragraph again and again from all those sitting around me hahaha. Constantly hearing the same thing, i think i memorised it already (: haha. I was surrounded by manny people who were taking oral today D: AHH now im nervousss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and AHH IM SOOO SAD i missed the first half of MEP. gah. SHALL JUST STOP THERE D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and haha when it comes to public transport, kayleigh is the best there is (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;kayleigh says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;did I tell you!? I TOOK TRAIN YTDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayleigh says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;err&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;REALLY???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayleigh says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but I took the wrong train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayleigh says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so I had to take back ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;AHHAHA i knew something like that would happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayleigh says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;stoppit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;kayleigh says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;at least I realised it like a two stops into the journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayleigh says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ANDDDDDDD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayleigh says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I TOOK BUS TODAYYYYYYY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAHAH okay next time you take train me and sheena shall give you a tutorial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and TRAIN YOU SO next time you wanna be brave and venture out into public transport YOU WILL NOT HAVE TO TAKE A TAXI (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayleigh says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay varsha you need to blog about this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;kayleigh says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;let people who currently think I'm dumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayleigh says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;know that Im capable of taking a bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAHA now you know kayleigh wee (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay thats all (: I HATE THE TIMETABLEESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tag replies! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fiona :&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha GUESS AGAIN (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amanda &lt;/strong&gt;: WHAT INTRO?? SEC TWOS ARE LIKE TALKING TO THIS IMAGINARY VARSHA WHO SAYS &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;STRANGE THINGS. I REALLY dont know what you guys are talking about!!! D: confused varsha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Priya :&lt;/strong&gt; YEAH can tell. you type like the "rain". gah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kayleigh and fiona :&lt;/strong&gt; where's the THANKS and you're welcome VARSHA?? evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;after reading my sec 2 posts, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;kayleigh says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm very proud to announce!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayleigh says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;That you have matured alot in the span of ONE year! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAHA ME TOO (: you made my day like grace did the other day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;/edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-5971550185204516635?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5971550185204516635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5971550185204516635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5971550185204516635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5971550185204516635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/haha-today-was-like-oral-speech-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-3925141062568652369</id><published>2008-07-21T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T23:47:18.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;gahhh. okay, RHD was BORINGGGG. Was stuck at the tamil booth most of the time D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh okay then the rest of the day was quite fun. Okay i wanted to say more, but im super sleepy im like lying on my keyboard and typing. And, closing my eyes and typing ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THATS ALL. tomorrow then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-3925141062568652369?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/3925141062568652369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=3925141062568652369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/3925141062568652369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/3925141062568652369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/gahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-11280631876701653</id><published>2008-07-20T22:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T22:02:47.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHHH okay this post is totally random but i can't help it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I was just like sorting random pictures and msn contacts like Sheena told me to. (apparantly she hates people who dont sort their msn contacts D: and sheena HOW LONG HAVE YOU HATED MEEE?? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyway, i found this baby picture of me on the com. AHHH ITS SUPER CUTE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-picture was here-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don't know what i was doing. It looks like i was EATING (as usual) AND like clapping rhythm or sth. I always knew i was musically inclined since young :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I REMOVED THE PICTURE D: I REALLY SOUND DRUNK IN THIS POST. I WASNT OKAY!! AHH I WAS SLEEPY MAYBE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;/edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-11280631876701653?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/11280631876701653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=11280631876701653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/11280631876701653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/11280631876701653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahhh-okay-this-post-is-totally-random.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-8886416556656554245</id><published>2008-07-20T16:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T16:38:53.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today i was doing lots of sorting of my things cause i realised that i didnt have one of my concert gift that was REALLY REALLY precious D: So, i was like searching high and low for it. But i finally found it (: But while i was searching for it, i stumbled upon some of my old concert notes, that were written to me last year and in sec one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dear Varsha,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hellooo! although i havn't had much of a chance to interact with you all that much, you have a very down-to-earth voice :D I envy you! Hope your one year in choir thus far has been fun and meaningful and i hope the years to come will be even better. Thank you for memories of the unexpected funniness and thank you for not being scared of me. At least you didn't seem so. Just do you best and enjoy your first concert with the choir! God bless you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;With love, (i shall not say who-i also dont know, the handwriting was too messy) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥ Rgs Choir'06 "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;This one was written to me when i was like in sec one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Time really flies gahh. I can't believe that next year will be our last year with the RGS choir. I still remember the first time i stepped into the choir room, and the others were singing Anitra's Dance and we as sec ones were like struggling to cope D: And how we were probably the irritating juniors, PROBABLY. And now, we're MATURE seniors really (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Gahh, anyway. Time should really slow down, isn't it tired of FLYING??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hope your one year in choir thus far has been fun and meaningful and&lt;strong&gt; i hope the years to come will be even better."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It has been, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-8886416556656554245?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/8886416556656554245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=8886416556656554245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8886416556656554245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8886416556656554245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/today-i-was-doing-lots-of-sorting-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-432974669480782655</id><published>2008-07-19T22:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T22:16:02.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHHH winterbells is SUPER addicting!! SOMEONE PLEASE TELL ME TO STOP!! gahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Its like i set myself 10 minutes to play, then after 10 minutes im like 2 more minutes, and AFTER 2 minutes its like AIYA play for half an hour then...you get the idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Stupid bunny ruining my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I realised how evil sheena is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay let me play winterbells for 2 more min and i shall be back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay! i'm letting you play now so you have to test your willpower to ignore the orange blinking thing on your screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so if you read this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you have no willpower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You can guess what happened. BAHHH SHEENA IS evil evil evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;EEE YOU SUCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ahhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SHEENA I FEEL SOO DUPED (as you say it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I ROCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;YOU DO NOT D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AND i've been listening to this song since morning :D it's so entertaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i told the witch doctor i was in love with you&lt;br /&gt;i told the witch doctor i was in love with you&lt;br /&gt;and then the witch doctor he told me what to do&lt;br /&gt;he told me&lt;br /&gt;OOH EEH OOH AH AH TING TANG WALA WALA BING BANG&lt;br /&gt;i told the witch doctor you didnt love me true&lt;br /&gt;i told the witch doctor you didnt love me nice&lt;br /&gt;and then the witch doctor he gave me this advice&lt;br /&gt;OOH EEH OOH AH AH TING TANG WALA WALA BING BANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay thats all. i MUST start chem pt now. MUST MUST MUST. MUSTTT. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;P.S. Remainder and factor theorem, i still hate you. &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/29756800-432974669480782655?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/432974669480782655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=432974669480782655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/432974669480782655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/432974669480782655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahhh-winterbells-is-super-addicting.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-5463233463007805976</id><published>2008-07-18T22:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T00:29:16.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I AM PROUD TO ANNOUNCE THAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I ate my first piece of 1% liquor fudge and still managed to exercise good self control :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Haha SHEENA it's not that hard (: I ATE IT and wasn't abnormally retarded or anything. And it's quite nice!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay, just came back from RJchorale concert. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me and Janelle were the last ones to reach Bishan. And chloe was getting a heartattack cause we were so late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then we took a long time finding the place, and chloe kept walking so fast, while me and janelle walked the fastest speed we could in what we were wearing D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The concert was okay i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;BUT WE SEC THREES ARE PROBABLY OFFICIALLY THE WORST SET OF AUDIENCE THERE CAN BE. We kept PSSSTing and "Hey! Why are they wearing office clothes?"-ing and "HAHA"ing and "can i have a tissue"-ing throughout he whole performance among ourselves and janelle kept SHHing D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yeah anyway, was talking to aditi online. And i realised my grammer is not getting any better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you know there is ss fa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;OMGGG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aditi. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;finished the fa already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aditi. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;timed it u know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aditi. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i was so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i did it on the train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and finished it on the train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;IM EVEN PROUDER OF MYSELF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aditi. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aditi. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;good job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aditi. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and there is no word called prouder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;There isnt?!!! WHAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and everytime i talk to janelle i say stupid things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WE CAN USE COLOURS OF THE WINDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;use colours of wind for what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;oooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;national day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but not for national day right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;its not related at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAHA LIKE COLOURS OF THE WIND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;LIKE RED AND WHITE IN THE WIND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I DARE YOU TO SAY THAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but i know why. cause she says stupid things too D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i ll send the sound file to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;its a little soft though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;oh its not soft, haha my volume was low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;EVERYTIME I TALK TO YOU i feel my brain cells DYINGGG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HEY SO YOU FEEL THE SAME WAY TOO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;THATS HOW I FEEL WHEN I TALK TO YOU TOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HIGH 5!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;GAHHH.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tag replies! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Geetha:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; HAHA RGSCHOIR misses you too! You were great during chorale concert! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stef :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; YEAH i know what you mean! Many in the sec four batch just look like this D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chengyi :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Which post??!! there were like 3 yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bianche :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I prefer to think of it as OR WHAT (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kayleigh:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; WHY did you take it again?? HAHA. You're life's getting more interesting huh. You're ACTUALLY using public transport now! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amanda:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; okay let me rephrase, it was MEANT TO BE a completely professional answer!! I remember during concert debrief day, i just stood up, didnt even say anything and people started laughing D: terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-5463233463007805976?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5463233463007805976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5463233463007805976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5463233463007805976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5463233463007805976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-am-proud-to-announce-that-i-ate-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-9181881449994831473</id><published>2008-07-17T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T00:57:49.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;This is my 3rd post for the day, just deal with it (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bahhh i feel so CHEATTEDD. gahhh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I've been doing my chem pt ALL WRONG. WRONG WRONG WRONG. not RIGHT but WRONG. IT'S LIKE 2 hours of HARD WORK all wasted D: THIS IS SO ANNOYING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;On a really really really slightly lighter, but not very light note at all note, I AM SOO SCREWED. I havnt done anything constructive at all this holidays!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay, and i have a sudden disturbing feeling when i think about disney now. I wonder why D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;D: i like this emoticon alot!! Partly cause typing :D comes out as that irritating yellow smiley thing so i prefer typing D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AND D: reminds me of SAM!!! doesn't it??!!! AH i can so imagine sam's face doing D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay thats all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And, fiona made me sound more retarded than usual on her blog about what i said during the Q&amp;amp;A session. It was MEANT TO BE a completely PROFFESSIONAL answer!! D: D: D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;GAHHH. OMG i hate REMAINDER AND FACTOR THEOREM. whyy is it so freaking confusing??!!! i just wanna chew all the worksheets and then puke them all out!! Bahh BUT I WONT. cause then i would have to clear up the stupid mess of remainder and factor theorem, which i so do not wanna do cause they're not worth it. gahh D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;/edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-9181881449994831473?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/9181881449994831473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=9181881449994831473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/9181881449994831473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/9181881449994831473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-my-3rd-post-for-day-just-deal.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-558129745203471531</id><published>2008-07-17T11:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:43:52.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;its LASA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;not laza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;LAZA SOUNDS LIKE A PASTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;laza sounds like this fancy pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;na na na na na na no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cuatro porcin okay i shall not continue cause i dont know how to spell 0:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;let me teach you the italian numbers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;doo-weh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;treh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;quatro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;chinque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;......and she says the rest of the numbers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;daychee&lt;/span&gt; (which is 10)&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;day chee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sounds like old chang kee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;haha say it fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;then it sounds normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;OMGGG and you know when you say my sirname FAST like say rama rama rama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;its starts to sound like RAM RAM RAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;which is like SOLERAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;oh noooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tongue twister rama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;your krishnan is so extra la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i dont like krisnan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHYY haha what did krishnan ever do to you??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;krishnan krished my nan(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;DOO YOU EVEN MAKE SENSE?? HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;nevermind we are all high tgt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;we're HIGH together like RAMALAMA LAMA KA DINGTY DING DI DONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay, i know it's quite disturbing so i shall no post the rest of the convo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And to all juniors out there, WE ARE NOT USUALLY THIS RETARDED. Blame it on liquor fudge, which i didn't even eat so why am i so high? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I should be doing enlish speech now. But, i like this convo better (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-558129745203471531?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/558129745203471531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=558129745203471531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/558129745203471531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/558129745203471531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/sheena-says-its-lasa-sheena-says-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-4395133663797720894</id><published>2008-07-17T10:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:06:09.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHHH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My piece of advice to the world :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;NEVER EVER EVER play WINTERBELLS if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1) you suck at it. OR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2) your score was 70 for the first few attempts and you thought like "WOW this game is FUN! Im good at this!" until someone told you her extremely annoyingly high score and you're like, "Okay 70 is really really REALLY different from that. GAHHH" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Never do that cause you'll have nightmares about rabbits trying to jump onto bells or across cars or strange things like that. And, they arn't really meant to be nightmares cause you'd think they're about innocent little rabbits, but the fact that you're dreaming about a rabbit doing HUMANLY IMPOSSIBLE THINGS is so disturbing that the dream becomes a nightmare. And to whoever understood that, im so proud of you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay, i wrote and erased and wrote and erased and wrote that last paragraph again cause i &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;myself didn't understand what i was writing. But now i do (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yesterday I learnt that Sheena CANNOT eat more than a piece of liquor fudge if she wants to maintain her sanity and for the safety of all those around her (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;She said that the fudge she ate was only a 1% liquor fudge. And i can't believe that I told her she ate 100 pieces so she ate 100% liquor. OMGGGG that soo doesnt work that way. THIS IS WHY i need help in Math D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And im going for RJchorale concert with the most retarded people you can ever find (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;That's all for now. AHH english speech is ruining my life too ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-4395133663797720894?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/4395133663797720894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=4395133663797720894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/4395133663797720894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/4395133663797720894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-5499792999213040978</id><published>2008-07-14T17:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T19:10:06.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHAHAH. Today, had CMPS meeting at Vithya's house. It was QUITE productive i guess. But, i spent more time slacking and eating than anything else. ): And, some of the conversations were quite disturbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Over lunch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone, i dont know who :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I wonder if Mickey and Minnie are married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vithya :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; They ARE, what! They have a little minnie and mickey right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mansi :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; OH really?? i thought that was like the nephew or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vithya :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; THEY ARE MARRIED. That's their children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; BUT when did they get married???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aditi :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I thought they were only dating. Where did the children come from??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Unless...hm. okay, WHY are we having this conversation again? I wanna EAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aditi :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I think i ate too much. Look at the amount of bones on my plate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Najip :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Just look at varsha's plate and you won't feel so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;): AHH najip you're such a bully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ANYWAY, when i was on the way to the woodlands mrt, i got miss calls from some random number. Then i went to call back, i was like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; HELOO??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random voices:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -Singing "Do you hear the people sing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; HELOO?? who's this?? GAHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random voice :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; GUESS (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; UHH, it has to be someone from choir. Are you from the sec 3 batch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random voice:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; OHHHH I KNOW WHO YOU ARREE!! Eliza, mich, PEIYINNGG!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random voice:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; NOO haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; JUST SAYY who you are, im really freaked here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random voice:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; GUESS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; OKAY, i think it's a sec 3. UM, SHEENA? SHZE HUI? JANELLE? umm..OHH jovinaaaa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random voice:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; NO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Don't lie to me i know it's you jovina, it's you, DONT LIEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random voice:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; UHHUH yea im jovina. IN WHAT WAY DO I SOUND LIKE PEIYING??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Later on MRT,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-PHONE RINGS- -I PICK UP-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jovina:&lt;/strong&gt; EHH can you sing the bass for When You Say Nothing At All?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; NOWW?? i'm on the MRT??!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jovina:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I DONT CARE SINGGG!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-after much persuasion, I sing a BIT-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Old man next to me looks at me weirdly, giving that "haiiya, youth these days.." look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;OHH retarded. I'm seriously thinking of changing our busking group name to RETARDOPHILES (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And, when it comes to public transport, kayeigh is the most knowledgeable of them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;kayleigh_wee92@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;how to take mrt from yck to pasirris?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;um you take the train that says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;TO MARINA BAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayleigh_wee92@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;uhuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;then you alight at the stop CITY HALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;then you take the train that says TO PASIR RIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayleigh_wee92@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;then you alight at pasir ris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayleigh_wee92@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;have direct?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayleigh_wee92@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;rahh okay (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;which makes it harder for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayleigh_wee92@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;how to find which train says what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHA. Which train says what. 0.0 Classic (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;kayleigh_wee92@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;heehee i love mrts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm sure you do (: ahh funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-5499792999213040978?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5499792999213040978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5499792999213040978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5499792999213040978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5499792999213040978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahahah.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-509516471726142363</id><published>2008-07-13T16:42:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T17:01:57.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHHH im glad to have such retarded batchmates that can make you laugh when you're feeling sad (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;/sh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SHnBn4SG5WI/AAAAAAAAADs/uDn8fINyOLw/s1600-h/hairball.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222418133780194658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SHnBn4SG5WI/AAAAAAAAADs/uDn8fINyOLw/s320/hairball.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;eena! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAHAHAHAH ahhh THAT ISS SO cutee!! I'M GONNA SAVE IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ahh is it some kind of symbol?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;how come its so famous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;its from the my neighbour totoro jap show from the same producer as spirited away(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;its REALLY CUTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;haha AHH that thing looks like something that can be called a totoro (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no thats not totoro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;thats a dust spirit(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it looks like a dust right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it looks like a HAIRBALL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;haircall with eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'varsha i love appassionata. i love rgschoir. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAHA HAIRCALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sheena! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hello may i speak to haircall services?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear. It's not only regarding SOCKS that sheena is retarded (: HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-509516471726142363?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/509516471726142363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=509516471726142363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/509516471726142363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/509516471726142363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahhh-im-glad-to-have-such-retarded.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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://bp0.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SHnBn4SG5WI/AAAAAAAAADs/uDn8fINyOLw/s72-c/hairball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29756800.post-6392819050369698620</id><published>2008-07-13T15:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T15:16:59.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHHH i really can't wait for choir chalet!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AND fiona's blog post about yesterday, and giovanni's post about choir concert was really touching ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And i feel like i have neglected some of my other closest friends cause of choir these days. Im really sorry people, i promise to be there for you guys more (: Sorry bzzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I really need to talk to you cause you need to tell me what to do. If you see this, please do something about it ): ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-6392819050369698620?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/6392819050369698620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=6392819050369698620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/6392819050369698620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/6392819050369698620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahhh-i-really-cant-wait-for-choir.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-3091190336222818836</id><published>2008-07-12T23:28:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T15:24:48.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love you AAaA  ♥ ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I wish upon a star tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I ask that we could stare at the starry skies forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I ask that time would freeze, it wouldn't fly when we're having fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I ask that we could be in those wonderful moments forever; that they wouldn't be distant &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;memories so quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I ask that things won't change with time and that what we have today, is what will be there tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I ask to make up for time where i didn't learn to appreciate what i had, until now, when it's almost gone; that i would not regret not treasuring the memories i would want to keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and finally, I ask that this is not the end; but the beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today what Fiona said after the performance in the ringers' concert really hit me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Okay AA, that was our last performance" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's their last performance, as an RGS choir busking group. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i don't like being like this at all, breaking down for everything. It's not me ): AHH please let me be stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Treasure whatever times you have now, cause these are the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;memories you'd wanna keep for life."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-someone really wise-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Teaching the sec fours our busking song, which is kinda ironical cuase it's usually the other way round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Crying and having goosebumps everytime we heard them sing To Be with You during the tech run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Sitting around the table eating dinner and singing songs that we have grown up in the RGS choir singing, then just breaking out in tears and having a mass crying session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Hurriedly preparing for a performance, putting each other's makeup and giving each other encouragements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Lying down on the tables and wishing upon a star in the night sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Lying on the grass in the middle of the field with qiqi, fiona and kayleigh, staring at the skies and wishing things would stay as they were, until the stupid security guard came and chased us away. He probably thought we were HOBOes or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Walking randomly around the school at night, talking about nothing in particular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Going back the the choir room, playing silly games, imitating one another and having a good laugh at the imitations of sam, fiona and kayleigh. AHH janelle is so retarded (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Watching the sec fours relive the four years of their wonderful choir life. wow, they have come so far; i still remember them as sec twos when we first entered RGS choir, remember some of them being the little kids in the shoe during Bel Canto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Getting to know them, and being the closest to them then we have to any other batch of seniors/juniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;These are the kinds of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;memories i'd wanna keep for life&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;/edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The smile on your face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lets me know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That you need me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;here's a truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saying you'll never leave me and the&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The touch of your hand says&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll catch me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;henever I fal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You say it best&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;When you say nothing at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-3091190336222818836?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/3091190336222818836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=3091190336222818836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/3091190336222818836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/3091190336222818836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-wish-upon-star-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-7306984613858321288</id><published>2008-07-11T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T23:13:12.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AH okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today was debrief and elections. I don't know why, but i was super nervous. Anyway, I SERIOUSLY LOVE LOVE LOVE my batch a LOTTT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHH WE ROCK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Back to ELECTIONS, i cant believe they make our own batch vote lah. BAHH IM so against that idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Debrief, basically concert was very entertaining and although there were little itty bitty parts which could be improved, it was a fun performance overall! and i loved it. although i still can't believe it's over. LIFE'S GONNA BE SO EMPTY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My blog posts are not entertaining anymore cause they're so SAD. BAHH. okay next post shall be something funny or entertaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ANYWAY, moving on, ringers concert tomorrow. APPASSIONATA and AA are gonna rock the house down!! and ringers too (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thanks for the encouragements and praise (: i really appreciate it people (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-7306984613858321288?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/7306984613858321288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=7306984613858321288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7306984613858321288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7306984613858321288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/ah-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-5625928806180069935</id><published>2008-07-10T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T00:06:29.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's over. Choir concert is over. I really can't believe it. It's over. I didn't cry after the concert. It probably hasn't sunken in that concert is over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I knew good times would have to come to an end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Varsha is a very very SAD girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-5625928806180069935?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5625928806180069935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5625928806180069935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5625928806180069935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5625928806180069935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-5008328795878254667</id><published>2008-07-08T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T22:26:23.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I really dont know what to do anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Last prac in choir room with sec fours. GAHH. Choir chalet is the only thing keeping me from breaking down at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-5008328795878254667?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5008328795878254667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5008328795878254667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5008328795878254667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5008328795878254667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-really-dont-know-what-to-do-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-132551484412817799</id><published>2008-07-06T23:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T23:32:57.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;OMG im super happy now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Grace; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I dunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Grace; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you um matured a teeny weeny bit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Grace; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Even if its for a TEENY WEENY bit. I am now proud to announce i am less retarded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh grace you make my day. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-132551484412817799?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/132551484412817799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=132551484412817799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/132551484412817799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/132551484412817799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/omg-im-super-happy-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-651858876582424195</id><published>2008-07-05T22:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T14:30:07.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;GRAWR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I hate this. Why is time flying like anything these days. So many things that i dont want to have happened has happened in this past week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The sec fours last thurday prac with us in the choir room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The sec fours last Friday prac with us ANYWHERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The sec fours last Saturday prac with us. No more waking up at 5 to go for choir at 6.15 anymore to work on sectionals item. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm very excited for concert and yet i dont want it to come. THIS is HORRIBLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, ICS CONCERT TODAY WAS nice! The drama was so funny. And i got promoted to registeration table usher so i was happy (: and i love the ushering outfit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, dont really feel like posting about anything else. Ho hum. Why do i not care about PTs anymore??? It's like sheena said. EVER SINCE choir concert has been nearing, we have lost interest in PTs and lessons. GAAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and fiona reminded me comm elections are next friday. EVIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;/edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-651858876582424195?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/651858876582424195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=651858876582424195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/651858876582424195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/651858876582424195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/grawr.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-6766275526653117378</id><published>2008-07-02T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T23:12:16.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHHH dance concert was the awesome-est!! It was the most exciting thing ever. And me, anu, and sarah have decided. We are SO joining malay dance in JC. and we're good. we could do ALL the moves. "Can't you tell?" -guess who-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay lessons are getting boring and more boring and even more boring. And i am forever couting down to when the lesson will end and i spread the counting down disease around with Ivalyn and Yanlin forever checking the time too (:  And half the lesson i spend thinking about choir and busking and sectional items and etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ON A high note, WE FINALLY DECIDED ON WHAT OUR BUSKING COSTUME IS GONNA BE! AHH and shze said she can get the top hats so, OKAY IM HAPPY (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After dance concert the excitement is spreading! Choir concert is coming soon too. HAPPY and SAD at the same time :) :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt; shze says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i feel sooo excited about busking and about concert!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; shze says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;like suddenly it's all so SOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;'varsha little miss (five)teen says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;AFTER DANCE CONCERT RIGHT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt; shze says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway tmrw stay back?(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; shze says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and friday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; shze says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and saturday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; shze says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and monday and tuesday and wednesday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; shze says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; shze says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WE HAVE SO LITTLE TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt; shze says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay and sunday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;uh huh. SUNDAY. this is exciting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;OKAY IM SERIOUSLY GETTING PARANOID. ITS like whenever anyone sneezes i like fly FAR FAR AWAY. i cannot CANNOT get sick. ARGH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY HAPPY for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-6766275526653117378?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/6766275526653117378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=6766275526653117378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/6766275526653117378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/6766275526653117378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahhh-dance-concert-was-awesome-est-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-7738072004694632634</id><published>2008-06-30T19:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T19:28:23.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay had sectional pracs today (: I REALLY THINK WE NEED TO WORK HARD HARD HARD. But its getting there (: The choreo thingy at the end where we have to bow is so HARD. okay im gonna practise at home. Kayleigh says it looks like im walking on a tightrope ): AHH thats cause its hard to balance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyways, then after sectional pracs we sang like NATIONAL DAY SONGS so fun (: And had a nice chat with sam and kayleigh. And the sec ones wanted to stay for longer but kayleigh locked them out. : D that was funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;While going home i saw two slippers side by side in the middle of the bus stop. Okay, the thought of someone actually walking, then stopping in the MIDDLE OF THE BUS STOP, taking out their slippers, neatly arranging them side-by-side, and then walking off barefooted just disturbs me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay im off to do BIO PT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Don't bother about what other people think! We all still love you guys very much and will miss you LOADS(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-7738072004694632634?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/7738072004694632634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=7738072004694632634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7738072004694632634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7738072004694632634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/06/okay-had-sectional-pracs-today-i-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-2546279794336652905</id><published>2008-06-29T23:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T23:52:28.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Talking to juniors can be very entertaining. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I just realised that my name spelt backwards is AHSRAV (after TAYWEILING mentioned it. HAPPY??!! ). ahhhh that sounds like a name given to a boy baby whose parents thought that it was gonna be born as a girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ANNND anyone who is reading this, PLEASE BRING CARDBOARD (the big kind, not the one that is behind the rgs foolscape pad. If you give me that, i will just murder you) and DONATE IT TO ME TOMORROW. We need it for props!! THANK YOU. You're donations are very much appreciated. SO BETTER BRING IF YOU HAVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thats all. BIO PT and SS PT are killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I feel so wanted (: HAHA. AND i feel lazy too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay, while being entertained by juniors, chengyi taught me a new word today. WAKAKA. dont know what it is, but it looks like hawaiian for MWAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;okay thats all. BIOT PT and SS PT are STILL killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;/edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-2546279794336652905?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/2546279794336652905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=2546279794336652905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2546279794336652905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2546279794336652905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/06/talking-to-juniors-can-be-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-5000286266352913559</id><published>2008-06-28T16:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T17:03:29.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I havnt posted in the last 3 days. AHH. okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yesterday HMM, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;IT was not a very HAPPY DAY for me ): It was scary and SADDENING. YEA THATS THE WORD. I was actually trembling and totally didnt expect that i would cry. the last time i did that was like LAST YEAR end. So crying is so NOT NORMAL FOR ME. i didnt even know lah until someone told me my eyes were red and teary. And im SORRY to whoever i made sad ):  REALLY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, choir ended like 5.00 and had sectionals until like 5.30. THEN waited for sheena and Jovina to have dinner then had to rush for Talent Vogue. It was really confusing and i didnt know whether to have dinner or not and WELL I WAS ONE CONFUSED PERSON. AH anyway, went far east with Sheena, Jovina and Kayleigh and Sheena and i got takeaway from CHIPPY'S which always makes me happy (: FOOD is a good thing you know. Then Kayleigh waited for her mum and the rest of us had to rush back for TV concert. AHH its like the bus NEVER COMES when you're rushing. Then once we were there, we bought bubble tea and then waited for that person to tear our ticket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHH something terible happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Rummages through wallet frantically for TV ticket. Couldnt find it- AHHH sheena! i can't find my ticket!! HOWWW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sheena:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; HAH? AHH VARSHA CHECK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Rummages even more frantically. FELT LIKE SUCH A LOSER. Its like one of those things that happen to one in a BAZILLION people and you dont want it ever to happen to you.- AHH i really can't find it!! OH MAN i had this terrible feeling that this would happen. But im pretty sure it was in my wallet during choir! UGH! -Continues searching everything- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sheena: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;AHH how can this happen?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; OH MAN do you think that they will let me in without the ticket. I mean i paid and.. - plucks out activity card and opens activity card. FINDS TV TICKET FOLDED IN THE ACTIVITY CARD- oh here it is. HEHE. false alarm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-We hand our tickets in to the prefect-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prefect:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Don't lose it okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -Pout-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Walks in with big bag. while walking i knock down the V thats spells Vogue on the notice board. HOW SMOOTH. Sheena helps me put it back (: -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Terrible. These things can only happen to me. ANYWAY, it was super cool the concert. Sat with Sam and fiona and pat and sheena. But then Jovina was not there ): cause i think she went in while the ticket fiasco was happening and thought we went missing. ANYWAY, the concert was funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHH sixuan, guiqi and carolyn are so cute on stage. Then we saw their HOT MAMAs auditions on the screen before the concert started and i was like HAHAHA. yay THEY rock. but the MIKES HAD PROBLEMS ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;THEN we were like watching the teacher performances, everyone was clapping and doing hand wave-y things, like totally into the performance and when i turned around and saw sam, she was... EATING A BURGER. HOW RANDOM CAN SHE GET?! AH anyway. it was fun lah. In the end i realised yesterday was not such a bad day after all (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then today had sectionals at 6.15 again. IM ALWAYS THE FIRST ONE THERE and today guess what. I came even before the security guard came today. That must be like a first in rgs HISTORY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ah WELL. anyway we were like discussing costumes and stuff cause today was supposed to be full dress rehearsal and stuffs. I DIDNT HAVE LIKE ANY OF THE COSTUMES TWOS NEEDED! So in the end i wore my black tank and kayleigh's MOM's cardigan and skirt. And kayleigh said i looked like her MUM and Sam said i look like a AMMA. That's so flattering ): But then i wore those NEON GREEN SUNGLASSES thingums and then i looked ike a FUNKY amma. THATS better i guess. AHH I LOVE THOSE THINGS they are so CUTE (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, WE FINALLY LEARNT SUMMER NIGHTS. haha its a super fun song! and as sam puts it, it involves 2 gay dannys. WHICH is slightly disturbing cause we are friends of gay dannys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But i LOVE choreo of grease its quite entertaining. YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today, some of the sec ones asked me and chloe if we wanted to be conductors. AND they were like does everyone in your batch want to be conductors, other than us. WHERE DID THEY GET THE IDEA WE WANT TO BE CONDUCTORS?? haha. but we didnt really say anything. it was like dont know kind of thing. OKAY that reminds me of interviews. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;OH MAN busking was not done today cause not many people were there. ANYWAY. WE BOUGHT OUR SUSPENDERS!! soo, all we have left is like coloured shirts and top hats. GOTTA GET THEM BY MONDAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay, the thought of every choir practice flying by so quickly is really making me feel HORRIBLE. Its like this terrible feeling. Then when we were listening to sec FOUR busking today, me and chloe were like AHHH THIS MISERABLE SADDENING FEELING, wanna cry KINDA feeling. I can imagine what they're going through 0: AHH then i was like MOPING AROUND THE CHOIR ROOM AFTER MS LOO SAID CHOIR DISMISSED. and randomly playing warmups on the piano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;WHYYY??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-5000286266352913559?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5000286266352913559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5000286266352913559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5000286266352913559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5000286266352913559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-havnt-posted-in-last-3-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-5047173920287551130</id><published>2008-06-25T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T21:28:20.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHHH im still having that weird feeling. HUMM. Oh man i was reading some of the older TAGS on the board. OHMYGOODNESS we were so free last time. Like can watch so many movies. WHAT'S HAPPENING NOWW??? haiya. and time passes so fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;URGURHUGHRUGURHG. okay just letting out emotions here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-5047173920287551130?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5047173920287551130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5047173920287551130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5047173920287551130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5047173920287551130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/06/ahhh-im-still-having-that-weird-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-8028348855709793399</id><published>2008-06-25T20:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T20:49:54.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHH. okay have you like ever had this feeling you need to do something IMMEDIATELY but dont know what it was so you end up doing random nonsensical thingamajigs that dont help your life at all?? HMM. okay i have that feeling now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today MEP was quite funny for the second half. Our new mep teacher came in. I thought he was really FUNNY. Some people never laugh HUMM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A really lame joke he said: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mr Xu : Why could Mozart not find his teacher?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We : (stare blankly with that whatever-can-you-get-on-with-lessons-so-we-can-go-home face and me with the i-wanna-eat-i'm-hungry face)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mr Xu: Cause he was HY-DEN (hidden). - laughs at his joke himself cause we didnt laugh at it-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We: UGHHH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;YAY choir tomorrow (: AND HOPEFULLY BATCH LUNCH (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;OOH AND SAM, I KNOW YOUR BIRTHDAY IS IN SEPTEMBER NOW SO dont try to lie to me (: MWAHMHM..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-8028348855709793399?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/8028348855709793399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=8028348855709793399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8028348855709793399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8028348855709793399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/06/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-2043666705867980130</id><published>2008-06-23T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T23:21:04.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay im just gonna reply tags now (: Really havnt done ANYTHING today lah. other than MATH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mich :&lt;/strong&gt; I know what you mean! HELP'S needed for those children and fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chengyi : &lt;/strong&gt;You and your random LOLs HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sarah:&lt;/strong&gt; HAHA eh but thats how you sound AHAHHAHA. these things HAPPENED. OK I SHALL try hard to find something smart to say lah. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emeline:&lt;/strong&gt; YOU. Made me laugh continuously for 5 minutes after reading your TAG. HAiiya sec ones and their WILD imaginations. and just a BIT is an understatement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shzehui:&lt;/strong&gt; OF COURSE ITS HAPPENING! HAHA its like mine (: oh man.  i really THOUGHT OKAY. I CANT BELIEVE I'VE BEEN CHEATED ALL MY LIFE thinking sparking water is like really CLEAN water. TERRIBLE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-2043666705867980130?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/2043666705867980130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=2043666705867980130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2043666705867980130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2043666705867980130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/06/okay-im-just-gonna-reply-tags-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-7954407188977233477</id><published>2008-06-23T18:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:44:39.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;OK school again. AHAH today was quite funny. Lessons as usual SO BORING. aiyaa and im damn screwed. Shouldnt be posting today, have LOTS LOTS to do. AIYOO..haha but today was quite fun i guess. I managed to stay awake for all lessons! YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;During math,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Eh sarah, are you gonna do math today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah: Yea i guess lah. Today i have more energy to do my work. Its monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: HUH??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah (IN A SERIOUS TONE as she calls it): Yea, tuesday i wont do. Tuesday and thursday are my sleepy days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me and shihui burst out laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah looks confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;During CLE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Srruthi says something very "smart". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Sometimes srruthi reminds me of a bimbo. the bimb part. (we decided that the bimb part was the silly part and the bo was the pretty and blonde-ish part) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah: What do you mean? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-We look at srruthi- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Srruthi is doing a wierd egyptian dance for arasi-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: See what i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-WE START LAUGHING AND SRRUTHI TURNS AROUND. we explain.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We start talking about sparkling juice for some strange reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah : Yea they give it to KIDS who can't drink wine. They sell sparkling water in stores too like you mix in juice and drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Varsha: Sparkling water?? WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah: Its water thats fizzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Varsha: REALLY? I though sparkling water was just really CLEAN water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah: 0.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Speaking of random things, haaha this happened during SS last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ms Lim talks about Hitler and concentration camps and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Shihui looks lost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: He didn't like the Jews. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Shihui: So he was a Jewel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: HE didnt like the JEWS. Jewish people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Shihui: So he was a JEW-el?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me and sarah: ?? 0.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah: Yea and his bodyguards were all pearls and diamonds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;GOODNESS AHAHA. classic SHIHUI (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay thats about all for now. Gotta go do math FORMATIVE pt. UGHGUHUGHG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MICH TAN!!! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;thanks for being the awesome and super nice chairperson. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAHA we came to your class but sorry couldnt wish you today cause we had to run of for cooking lesson ): ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-7954407188977233477?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/7954407188977233477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=7954407188977233477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7954407188977233477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7954407188977233477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/06/ok-school-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-5501830563676904045</id><published>2008-06-21T18:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T18:56:13.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Since like morning i've been having this WIERD depressing feeling. I don't even know why. It's like a lot of things which i probably can only say when the time is right. HMM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I realised in my previous posts, its all been about choir. Can't help it though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ITS A REALLY STRANGE THING. I feel really tired after choir or whatever, but these days i dont mind it anymore. Its like an addiction. I used to be so sleepy during choir and look at the watch like every five seconds to see if the LUNCH break is EVER COMING, but now, i WANT choir to go on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ITS LIKE THIS. And when the SLs say "choir dismissed" i'm like "OH. wow. that was fast. can it be a bit longer" kinda thing. I love staying back for sectional practice. I love staying back for &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;busking practice. I EVEN don't mind having ms loo's combined rehearsals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Im like having some wierd choir-ish related syndrome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AND concert is coming soon,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-which means sec 4 farewell is coming soon ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-which means choir comm 09 interviews are coming soon ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHH this is just depressing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;SPEAKING OF UNWANTED thingys, UGHUGH pts!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;shitt. I havnt even started on anything. ahhh my brain is like fried now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-5501830563676904045?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5501830563676904045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5501830563676904045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5501830563676904045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5501830563676904045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/06/since-like-morning-ive-been-having-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-8752988726973764315</id><published>2008-06-20T21:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T21:57:25.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yay okay i am really happy now. Don't know why though.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHHH sectionals tomorrow at 6.15. AHAHA. TWOS are totally losing it (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;BUT i really LOVE choir. Its making me really happy (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today was really FUNNY. Today, churen, emeline and claire were really amusing. GOODNESS haha. They were holding a ceremony for a .. .... eraser. and it was conducted in the centre of a triangluar shape constructed with zigs. OH dear. TOO much choir already i think, they're losing their sanity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay thats all for now. Im super sleepy. GOTTA WAKE UP EARLY TOMORROW :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Going to go watch ep 5 of Rolling love. Its awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And...since i didnt get to post yesterday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY ANU !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh wow daniel boy is getting older and HOPEFULLY wiser lah. but NOT happening yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&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/29756800-8752988726973764315?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/8752988726973764315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=8752988726973764315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8752988726973764315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8752988726973764315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/06/yay-okay-i-am-really-happy-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-7265386514401436481</id><published>2008-06-18T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T22:03:37.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHH today was TERRIBLE HORRIBLE DEPRESSING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay firstly there was supposed to be busking prac today but NO ONE COULD MAKE IT. LOUSY. So, in the end me and Sheena were like 2 lone rangers discussing stuff and Janelle was there in VOICE? HAHA. Okay, so lets go through all the depressing things that happened today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1) NO sectional prac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2) NO BUSKING prac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;3) Only me and sheena could make it to school to discuss things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4) Tried to conference call. Hmm..NO ONE AVAILABLE. other than Janelle but she was very useful so that was quite a good thing :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;5) Didnt manage to finish everything on the list of "things to do" :(:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;6) Picture how we look like in busking costumes. AHEM we look like COWBOYS. and we dont mean to look that way. YOU KNOW HOW BAD IT IS TO LOOK LIKE COWBOYS WHEN WE'RE NO SUPPOSED TO?? :(:( or maybe JUST maybe its my drawing. HMM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;7) Went for lunch with sec 4s. (this is not the depressing part)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;8) Shared with sheena this GROSS tiny burger at carl's jr that was disgustingly messy. WRONG CHOICE AHH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;9) Was still hungry after eating my food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;10) Got whacked by Sam for stealing hers. ONE FRY a small tiny fry :( HMM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;11) HAHA beat KAYLEIGH at the thumb game. Thats a good thing that happened (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;12) Lost at that funny scissors paper stone game many times:( but then played the thumb game with kayleigh and feel happy again (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;13) Me and sheena had to go back all the way to school for RINGERS technical run. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;14) MET Ringers ppl for 15 minutes and left school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;15) Decided to go HOLLAND V to find costumes. Not the brightest of ideas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;16) STARTED TO RAIN at RGS. ARGHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;17) Decided to cab there. Cab driver asked us whether to turn left or right. HOW WERE WE SUPPOSED TO KNOW. ahh so we said right. And ended up in this weird place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;18) Got carsick. or TAXIsick. Felt terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;19) When we got off the taxi, it started to rain at HOLLAND V. RAIN HEAVILY. and only sheena had an umbrella. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;20) Couldnt find ANY costume-y place. AHH all we got was soaked and our shoes were drenched. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;21) Decided to go back to a more familiar orchard. So we went to lucky plaza where all the bossini and whatever are there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;22) Found the PERFECT tops and cardigans to use for our busking group. Were so happy so we decided to go find TOP HATS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;23) Searched HIGH AND LOW in lucky plaza until we found this wierd place that sold them. THEY WERE JUST WHAT WE WANTED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sheena: How much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;SHOP GUY (IN THE MOST calm and annoyingly annoying voice he could muster): 25 dollars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ME: 25 DOLLARS???!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-dropped the hat and left-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;24) Hats too expensive. HMMM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;25) Went back to check on our tops. Sheena tried them on. She said it was very nice(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;26) Asked the shop keeper how much, and she said 17 dollars after discount. Reasonable price, a lot cheaper than the original. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;27) Went to buy one sample, stood at the cashier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cashier: Im sorry, this discount is only available if you buy the whole set which means you only need to pay a two dollars extra from the original 29 dollars of this cardigan if you buy the whole set. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;(which includes the cardigan AND a gross lacy thing which we didnt want)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Confused me just puts down the cardigan and sheena and i leave the shop all depressed-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AIYOOOO it's like everytime we found something perfect it just didnt work out. TODAY SO DID NOT GO ON AS PLANNED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AND to top it all off number 28 on the list of most depressing happenings is that THERE IS SCHOOL TOMORROW. HO HUM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay to end all the terrible-ness. Here are some tag replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anu and brintha: Yes THATS THE spirit BRINTHA. Anu learn the BRINTHA spirit. Actually dont lah, its a very gross spirit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kayleigh: HAHA But i know you love me (: you just dont say it. but you mean it. RIGHT?? RIGHT. (i might as well answer it for you, since i know the answer) uh huh (: AND CHLOE if you're reading this, you gotta start listening. HMM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Michwang: haha its so cute right?? i HEART po. Thats his name. WHAT A CUTE NAME HUH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chengyi: Okay i shall take that as i compliment for NOW haha. Cause im too sad to be amused by your comment AHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay thats it ppl (: END OF JUNE HOLIDAYS'08. SEE you in school tomorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-7265386514401436481?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/7265386514401436481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=7265386514401436481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7265386514401436481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7265386514401436481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/06/ahh-today-was-terrible-horrible.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-2889723169579139728</id><published>2008-06-14T14:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T22:43:11.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAHA. Okay, never posted about yesterday (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;In the morning had Qiqi's campaign meeting. Basically overslept so only reached school at 8.30. Then we basically had to go buy stuff so we drew lots to see who go and buy the things. AWESOME i knew i would get chosen cause everyone folded their papers and i was the only one who crumpled mine. I THOUGHT EVERYONE WOULD. AHH then yea, i opened it and folded it again. but its super obvious which was mine. And definitely the first one someone would pick. AHAHA anyway okay so me and nanthini went to go buy stuff. It was so tiring cause popular was closed so we roamed around until like 11. CHLOE wanted us to eat lunch at 10 to waste time. UGHH..pawa. HAHA anyway, yea finally we finished then went back to school lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then went for Bio PT meeting. at P.S. Not the best places to have a meeting huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Met Chloe at bus stop. OH MAN im never talking to her again. HAHA i dont think she even LISTENS to me when i talk. AND chloe you know what i mean (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah, me and angie went to eat lunch at food junction and discuss bio stuff. AND I COMMITTED A CRIME . I ate ice kachang when i just lost my voice a few days ago..BAD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then after that we decided to watch a movie. SOO we watched KUNG FU PANDA. HAHA IT WAS SUPER CUTE. I like praying mantis. The effects were way cool and very exciting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211621175971235618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SFNl2OGrRyI/AAAAAAAAADM/qXcyHoUamRM/s320/kung_fu_panda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay thats all for now. Tag replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emeline&lt;/strong&gt;: Yea haha i think you're VERY crazy ESPECIALLY during grease choreo sessions. uh huh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brintha:&lt;/strong&gt; Okay yay. My voice is quite back now. And hope you can dance soon cause im super excited for dance concert! and gundam when is BZZZ ever gonna go out..but not to the BEACH cause of the lightening huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michwang:&lt;/strong&gt; Thanks! yea im feeling better XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kayleigh:&lt;/strong&gt; TOLD YOU SOO!! HAHA but WAIT..hope we are talking about the same thing here(: cause chloe said many things which were quite ahem DISTURBING. haha know what i mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anu:&lt;/strong&gt; You another one. WHEN IS BZZ GOING OUT. The previous Saturday when you had that totally cool outing with your cool cousins is NOT COUNTED. aiyaa..and im feeling better(: ILU TOO!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Yesterday was &lt;strong&gt;history&lt;/strong&gt;; tomorrow is a &lt;strong&gt;mystery&lt;/strong&gt;; today is a &lt;strong&gt;gift&lt;/strong&gt;, and that's why it's called the &lt;strong&gt;present&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Master Wu Gui/ Oogway, officially the wisest old turtle alive.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&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/29756800-2889723169579139728?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/2889723169579139728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=2889723169579139728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2889723169579139728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2889723169579139728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/06/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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://bp0.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SFNl2OGrRyI/AAAAAAAAADM/qXcyHoUamRM/s72-c/kung_fu_panda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29756800.post-2451127252483983450</id><published>2008-06-11T13:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T13:06:29.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ARGHHH. This was the WRONG time to get sick. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yesterday in the morning i woke up at like 4am and realised had a fever of like 39 degrees. So, i obviously couldnt go choir. Then, the previous day I had asked Sheena to wait for me at Orchard MRT and then when i realised I had a fever, i wanted to sms her not to wait for me. But then my handphone had no BATTERY, so i went to charge it. While waiting, i went to sleep and wanted to wake up at like 6 to sms her. But i OVERSLEPT until like 9. WOOPS they were waiting for me and i didnt tell them!! AHHH sorry SHEENA and whoever was waiting with her!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay, looks like yesterday they learnt quite a lot of choreo for grease. Today my fever's gone down but i realise i cant SING. Oh no..as in there is no sore throat but i SING SUPER OFF TUNE. ahhh, i hope i can sing again soon. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sad sad varsha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-2451127252483983450?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/2451127252483983450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=2451127252483983450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2451127252483983450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2451127252483983450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/06/arghhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-5883045016029284558</id><published>2008-06-09T17:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T18:10:17.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHHH my voice is seriously dying. Okay here's what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I was singing that La cucaracha thing, and my voice suddenly cracked. THEN, nothing came out. ahhh AND THEN after while i could talk but was damn pain. Me and grace were talking through paper and she still was writing even though she could TALK. Silly Grace. ANW, ahhh then i was like writing and writing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kayleigh: Who is super confident of the clapping? Okay just confident. We will make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you super confident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Grace:  VARSHAA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me (thinking-couldn't speak):  Huh??? NOOOOO. ahh NOOO. *flings arms about*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Grace:  Silence means consent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;UGHUGH. haha. When i my voice gets better, watch out (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AND i officially think that choir sec one juniors are CRAZY. Well, some of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I HEART SECTIONALS!!! but how auditions are TOMORROW..i think. My voice.. sobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay, was talking to Sheena about Britney Spears today so went to listen to her really OLD songs. Loved them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AND YOU KNOW WHAT SARAH, i knew the song Lucky for a long time, just didnt know what it was called :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lucky - Britney Spears&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Early morning&lt;br /&gt;She wakes up&lt;br /&gt;Knock, knock, knock on the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for makeup&lt;br /&gt;Perfect smile&lt;br /&gt;It's you they're all waiting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she lovely&lt;br /&gt;This Hollywood girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they say..&lt;br /&gt;She's so Lucky&lt;br /&gt;She's a star&lt;br /&gt;But she cry cry cries in her lonely heart&lt;br /&gt;Thinking, if there's nothing missing in my life&lt;br /&gt;Then why do these tears come at night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in an image, in a dream&lt;br /&gt;But there's no one there to wake her up&lt;br /&gt;And the world is spinning and she keeps on winning&lt;br /&gt;But tell me, what happens when it stops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she lovely?&lt;br /&gt;This Hollywood girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they say..&lt;br /&gt;She's so lucky&lt;br /&gt;She's a star&lt;br /&gt;But she cry cry cries in her lonely heart&lt;br /&gt;Thinking, if there's nothign missing in my life&lt;br /&gt;Then why do these tears come at night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she lovely?&lt;br /&gt;This Hollywood girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's soo lucky&lt;br /&gt;But why does she cry?&lt;br /&gt;If there is nothing missing in her life&lt;br /&gt;Why do tears come at night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they say..&lt;br /&gt;She's so lucky,&lt;br /&gt;She's a star&lt;br /&gt;But she cry cry cries in her lonely heart&lt;br /&gt;Thinking, if there's nothing missing in my life&lt;br /&gt;Then why do these tears come at night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so lucky.&lt;br /&gt;But she cry cry cries in her lonely heart&lt;br /&gt;Thinking, if there's nothing missing in my life&lt;br /&gt;Then why do these tears come at night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-5883045016029284558?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5883045016029284558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5883045016029284558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5883045016029284558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5883045016029284558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/06/ahhh-my-voice-is-seriously-dying.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-1693132045166720832</id><published>2008-06-08T12:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T12:27:53.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;UGH stressed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Watched grease twice yesterday. And once again today. It's quite addicting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;CAN SOMEONE TELL ME WHERE TO GET BLACK MEN'S LYCRA TEES?? ahhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm in love with JASON MRAZ's voice. It's so calming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;u&gt; I'm Yours - Jason Mraz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So, i won't hesitate no more, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;no more, it cannot wait i'm sure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;there's no need to complicate our time is short &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;this is our fate, i'm yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-1693132045166720832?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/1693132045166720832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=1693132045166720832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1693132045166720832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1693132045166720832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/06/ugh-stressed.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-3501927204845009497</id><published>2008-05-31T20:54:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T12:25:45.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ahh okay went out with Sarah, Renci and Angie today to Marina Square. Ahh was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay i thought the most fun was bowling. We made a deal, winner team would treat loser team to ICE CREAM. AHH Oh man i LOVE ice cream. WHO doesn't? HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay so ME and a SARAH made one team and Renci and ANGIE another. Okay so basically, I really suck at bowling. From CHALET experience last year, i was really consistent. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ANYWAYS, haha i didnt do too BADLY today. hehe MANAGED TO do quite okay for the first game at least. AND VS (varsha sarah) WON! ahhh HAPPY. HAHA RENCI and angie, you still owe us ICE CREAM. Yum..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206543151052102466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SEFbaRI0G0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/7JfdGLg47QI/s320/Photo0137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;AHH im in the lead. GOOD me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206543159642037074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SEFbaxI0G1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/_bkRiFcSvco/s320/Photo0151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sarah and Varsha's FAVOURITE bowling ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206543159642037090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SEFbaxI0G2I/AAAAAAAAADE/o-42DUY4Io4/s320/Photo0152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Losing team. WHY ARE YOU GUYS SO HAPPY? you owe us icecream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then had lunch. OMG im never eating carrot cake again, even though it is like basically what i always eat at FOOD courts. The one at the marina square food court was disgusting, repulsive, nauseating and plain GROSS. omg never ever touching a single cake of carrot EVER again in my ENTIRE LIFE. Still have nightmares about it..AHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAHA then, we went to the archade and stuff. AHA i hate that place. ALWAYS spend so much money there! HMM..we played this cool drum game. Its supposed to be a one player game right, even when FOUR of us played together, we failed the stage barely after we started playing. HAIYA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206541570504137506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SEFZ-RI0GyI/AAAAAAAAACk/QhtXQcRE69s/s320/Photo0156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Me looking disgusted at this game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206541574799104818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SEFZ-hI0GzI/AAAAAAAAACs/B4x7H-aQ04M/s320/Photo0155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sarah apparently enjoying herself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then, we began roaming around randomly. Sarah and i began talking about how cool it would be if we could go for the fahrenheit concert at the end of the year! And some crazy talks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah: Varsha, if i faint halfway through the concert, please call my mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me : Ahhh if i don't faint first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah: IF i faint, make sure AARON carries me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me : AHHHHHH hyperventilates. If he does, i'll probably just die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Haha and we talked about how fahrenheit would be scared of us haha IF WE DID THAT. omgomgomg. Ahh..and about WHY we like a chinese band HAHA. But they are AWESOME! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;OH OH OH. HERE come the good part. We then went to PS, to have more fun cause marina square was getting BORING after hours of walking and walking. We went to PS and first i got my favourite pretzel - Green tea at Auntie Anne's pretzels. OHH love it. Sarah got the usual pretzel dog. Then we started walking randomly, and renci and angie went MISSING. sigh, can't control those 2 sometimes. SO, WE TOOK a lift to the 6th floor to see comics connection (SO EXCITING) and the stupid lift kept stopping at EVERY floor for some WEIRD reason. SO annoying eh! THEN, WE WALKED OUT and sarah suddenly stopped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: HUH? what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah: THERE is a new comics connection!&lt;br /&gt;Me: HUH where? OH ahhhh (scream)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah: AHHHHH (scream)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ME and SARAH began hyperventilating over that NEW comics connection place. So, we quickly ate our pretzels and immediately went in towards the poster section. Saw many Fahrenheit posters, almost fainted. Then, we saw this rain poster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah: Can this Rain poster not break the streak of Fahrenheit? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;AAhh then we saw like this awesome picture of JIRO WANG! and we were like literally melting on the spot. Okay, this post is super incoherent because its like gushing over FAHRENHEIT. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay, i really want to for the india trip in DECEMBER. it will be FUN. and FAHRENHIET concert. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thats all for now(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-3501927204845009497?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/3501927204845009497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=3501927204845009497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/3501927204845009497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/3501927204845009497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/05/ahh-okay-went-out-with-sarah-renci-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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://bp0.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SEFbaRI0G0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/7JfdGLg47QI/s72-c/Photo0137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29756800.post-490376177784765434</id><published>2008-05-29T20:58:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T01:07:25.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay. I've not blogged in AGESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; And i posted pictures in one of the previous posts! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;YOU know..I'VE really been thinking. Sometimes I feel weird. Like what i want to be and what i am right now. It just doesn't fit. Sometimes i'm close to someone and i feel in the end we're not all that close anymore. It's like time just changes things. Why. SEC 3 has been awesome. At the same time, i've found out certain things i'd rather not have found out. People i think i know, i don't know anymore. The way i feel about certain people have changed too. OH MAN. I feel quite sad now. Cause i don't even know what i'm talking about. Its impossible for me to be myself in school. I really hope it works out in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAHA well, a LOT has happened since i last posted. HM LETS SEE...I finished MYAs and SURVIVED it surprisingly. And I'M VERY happy about how i did, considering the fact i thought i screwed up some things like CHEM. AH well, you know what I really hate, you know, sometimes it happens that when you do well, and others don't do as well, you feel bad. ESPECIALLY if you know that they put in LOTS of effort and deserved a lot better. Well, i really hope they do better. And another thing i hate, is when you do quite okay, and you know some hate you for it. And are not afraid of saying it. Then you wish you would have done badly instead. But after that I realised what's the point of wishing that. LIKE if they do hate you for it, then they're not really your friend, right? WOW, i'm getting smart AHAH.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay MEP camp just ended yesterday. It was pretty fun i guess! BUT we the dull YELLOWS quite screwed up our performance. SAD SAD. AHH nvm. HAHA the performances were very interesting. AND so was our groups eh PEIXIN?? HAHA. We met some nice people and some interesting people. HAHA. ahh can't stop laughing. But really, it was pretty fun and productive, even though the guys did most of the work. And i liked the nice people in my group, they were nice. Overall quite enjoyable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay, choir's getting better now. ESPECIALLY since our busking group is ON A ROLL. YEA MAN we're high on demand. APPASSIONATA LOVE YOU GUYS!! WHICH reminds me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Choir concert'08, LIKE SUNSHINE, please GO yea?? IT's gonna be fun :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay Sec 3 IS GOING TOO FAST. It's like JUNE NOW?? ALMOST. AHH i feel sad thinking about it. Like RGS life will end in like one and a half years time. When i'm finally ENJOYING school, it's ending?? Sigh..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm really really liking FAHRENHEIT now. AHH they make me happy when i'm stressed. And I just finished watching the hana kimi JAP which ENDED better than the taiwan one but i like the other one better overall. JIRO WANG &lt;33333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHH.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And haha should watch some of the things PRISSY recommended. GOODNESS, havn't talked to her in ages. and she's still full of nonsense. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;IN DESPERATE need for an outing with BZZZ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I really really really LOVE outings with you guys!! Sitting at SUBWAY for hours and just talking and talking. It's so great. I really feel we're learning things from each other and thats how we work. LOVE YOU GUYS. BZZZ &lt;333333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-490376177784765434?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/490376177784765434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=490376177784765434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/490376177784765434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/490376177784765434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/05/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-2987971460046465200</id><published>2008-03-11T20:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T01:14:59.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;First of all, you know who you are, if you're reading this. GO AWAY. THANK YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;GOODNESS. One term's just gone by. And im 15! HAHA thanks to all those hu made my birthday very special. EVEN THOUGH IT WAS BEFORE ENGLISH AND MEP SA and i had to mug, when i was SICK mind you. HAHA, and now that im older and wiser, i went to make my IC.&lt;br /&gt;They make you take picture WITHOUT UR SPECS, its so gross.WATEVER. anw, then i took thumbprint and stuff i was so fascinated by the thumbprint machine. HAHA. But actually, now that i think of it, im like old enough for an IC. THATS like old. okay i said that a lot of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, what do i say bout 305? IM GLAD we're like getting bonded now. at least we're eating lunch together now. MOST of us at least. and OUR CLASS IS SUPER CUTE. Guess wat, on monday we have FREE BLOCKS ALL THE WAY TO LUNCH . AND tamil and go home. HAHA. the irony of things. HAHA, we had 2 freeblocks on FRIDAY and we were camwhoring all over the school. It was so fun. 203 PEEPS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah sent me the pics! Shall post some. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205848976962886402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SD7kEBI0GwI/AAAAAAAAACU/damszBY6dCM/s320/DSCN3273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205848981257853714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SD7kERI0GxI/AAAAAAAAACc/Q3yLpHwW9iw/s320/DSCN3280.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Cool huh? thats my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AND WE WERE TELLING ghost stories too. SCARY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;WHICH reminds me i totally screwed SS SA. Felt like crying once the person said pens down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:*^&amp;amp;^*&amp;amp;^*&amp;amp;^*&amp;amp;%&amp;amp;^@^&amp;amp;@%&amp;amp;#^%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;*^&amp;amp;^*&amp;amp;^*&amp;amp;^*&amp;amp;%&amp;amp;^@^&amp;amp;@%&amp;amp;#^%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;! that will be all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Just came back from the nonsense thirukural competition practice. i dont noe why im doing this. AARTHI, i just hope u noe how to do a good save cuz i just noe im gonna embarrass myself:( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;SAD VARSHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay, well FINALLY our sec 3 busking is coming to some sort of life. its called, APPASIONATA. Watch out for us. GUYS WE NEED TO COME UP WITH A MOTTO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I wanna watch STEP UP 2!! someone watch with mee...sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ANW, i guess thats all for now. im SUPER SLEEPY. and in the meantime, someone please explain physics pt to me. THANK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-2987971460046465200?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/2987971460046465200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=2987971460046465200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2987971460046465200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2987971460046465200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-of-all-you-know-hu-you-are-if-ur.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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://bp0.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SD7kEBI0GwI/AAAAAAAAACU/damszBY6dCM/s72-c/DSCN3273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29756800.post-5575495231704972791</id><published>2008-01-06T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T16:51:07.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay..so i guess i might get used to 305. EVEN though i tremendously miss 203. O man i dont think we have very good teachers..frm wat i have seen so far. TOO sad to post now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-5575495231704972791?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5575495231704972791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5575495231704972791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5575495231704972791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5575495231704972791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2008/01/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-8114990415793646246</id><published>2007-12-21T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T21:19:42.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;THREEohFIVE. HAHA. ahh like i tagged, mixxed feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And now i have decided to space out my paras so its easier for SHARON to read. HAHA. okay hope ur reading this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;IN the same class as SARAH ANGIE BECKY GRACE AND SUPS. HAPPY. haha well, i dont noe. i really will miss the rest. AHHH. sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOOKING foward to anu's Xmas PARTAY.&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/29756800-8114990415793646246?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/8114990415793646246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=8114990415793646246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8114990415793646246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8114990415793646246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2007/12/threeohfive.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-8034016492408156777</id><published>2007-12-17T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T16:39:59.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;MANN i want to post pictures OF OUTING WITH sharon. AH WELL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The cable is GONE and my dad said use bluetooth. Would someone tell me how to activate it on my COM? RAWR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Im so so so scared for school to start again. WHY DO HOLIDAYS PASS SO FAST???? Sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-8034016492408156777?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/8034016492408156777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=8034016492408156777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8034016492408156777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8034016492408156777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2007/12/mann-i-want-to-post-pictures-of-outing.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-168997505719732124</id><published>2007-12-13T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T01:05:38.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AHHHHHH IM TOTALLY HIGH NOW. must be cuz of the alien fiasco. ASK RENCI OR ANGIE BOUT IT. ahhhhah. or must be the sugar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw. Went shopping with SHARON AFTER a long long time!!! We bought shades!!! cool right. ONLY THING IS WE REGRET BUYING IT CUZ SHE WAS BROKE AFTER WARDS BUYING PRESENTS. haha. but i shall show them to you. THEN we made christmass presents which are super cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i wrote the above 2 paragraphs yesterday but then I got bored so i decided to continue today. Its the 14th now. HAHA. Actually i decided to show pics in next post SO keep coming. YAY. still high now.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&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;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205845734262577874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SD7hHRI0GtI/AAAAAAAAAB8/f5VgqfsKJ38/s320/12-12-07_1523.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205846090744863458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SD7hcBI0GuI/AAAAAAAAACE/8N9_E3d8UQg/s320/12-12-07_1524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sunglasses we bought! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205846885313813234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SD7iKRI0GvI/AAAAAAAAACM/OgZZ4TAAskA/s320/12-12-07_1647.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cute presents we made! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Omg. im so freaked to know bout the classes. wat if its a mugger class. DIE. Okay UNTIL THE NEXT POST. tata!&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/29756800-168997505719732124?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/168997505719732124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=168997505719732124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/168997505719732124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/168997505719732124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2007/12/ahhhhhh-im-totally-high-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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://bp1.blogger.com/_OrXLhorZGmU/SD7hHRI0GtI/AAAAAAAAAB8/f5VgqfsKJ38/s72-c/12-12-07_1523.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29756800.post-1971662331898940974</id><published>2007-12-08T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T19:34:16.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Decided to a random quiz instead of rotting away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1. The phone rings, who do you want it to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't want the phone to ring. Im not getting off my bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2. When shopping at the grocery store,do you return your cart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;No i dont, I bring it home cuz u see i collect carts. DUH i return it. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;3. If you had to kiss the last person you kissed again, would you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yea i guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4. Do you take compliments well?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;LOVE THEM! Who doesnt? But i probably change the subject then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;5. Do you play Sudoku?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;No. It just makes me zzzzzzzzzz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;6. If abandoned alone in the wilderness would you survive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yea..all i need is a stove, utensils, clothes, a bed, a clean toilet and my handphone+MP3 and i'm all set :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;7. If your house were on fire, what would be the first thing you would save?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;My family..what?? Im nice :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;8. Who was the last person you slept in the bed with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;OOKK...lets try to keep it clean ppl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;9. Who do you text the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lotsa ppl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;10. Favorite childrens book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ehh...i dont noe. I dont read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;11.Eye color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;12. How tall are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I havnt grown in a long time!! : ( 163 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;13. If you could do it over again,start from scratch, would you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Right. Like i noe wat u are talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;14. Were you stunned by the previous question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;DUH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;15. When was the last time you were at Botanic Garden?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*sheepish laughter* *blushes* Never been there . Dont look at me like im a freak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;16. Favorite ex..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ex...pensive clothes. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;17. Where was the furthest place you traveled?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;America!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;18. Do you like mustard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yes :D O mann im getting hungry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;19. Do you prefer to sleep or play?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;SLEEP. Dont we all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;21. Do you miss anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;203!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;22.Can you do splits?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;U think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;23. What movie do you want to see right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;SAAWARIYA. Couldnt see it cuz of SOME ppl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;24. What did you do for New Years Eve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nothing..can you believe it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;25. Do you think The Grudge was crappy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don't get me started...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;26. Do you own a camera phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;YEA!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;27. Are you a cheerleader?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;SHA BUYA SHA SHA SHABUYA ROLL CALL...no :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;28.Whats the last letter of your middle name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Do i even have one? Well if i find out i'll let u noe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;29. Are you hispanic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Someone pass me a dictionary would ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;31. Do you like care bears?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;AWWW...NO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;32. What do you buy at the Movies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Popcorn..salted to be exact, Nachos and coke. WAIT a sec..are u trying to make me hungry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;33. Do you know how to play poker?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yupp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;34. Do you wear your seatbelt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Have to, dont i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;35. What do you wear to sleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I wear an armour suit to sleep. Really comfy, u gotta try it some time. DUH my PJs!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;36. Anything big ever happen in your CITY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Like wat? HAA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;37. Is your hair straight or curly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Curly. When i comb it right, WAVY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;38. Is your tongue pierced?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;NO WAY. Ouch. Biting of my own tongue is painful enough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;39. Do you like Liver and Onions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;LIVER?? ARE u kidding me. GROSS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;40. Ever been to L.A.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;YEA and i wanna go there again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;41. Do you like funny or serious people better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;FUNNY :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;42. Who is on your mind right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thinking of all the funny people i know..Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;43.any plans 4 tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eating then watching TV and sleeping. Did u think i was gonna go clubbing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;44. Whats your fav. song at the moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I've got so many! But if i HAVE to pick one, it will be Afraid by Vanessa Hudgens. Random. Im listening to it now :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;45. Do you hate chocolate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Not that much..wouldnt mind passing on it though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;46. What do you and your parents fight about the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I will keep that one a secret :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;47. Are you a gullible person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;NO. NO WAY. well..i could be at times..BUT usually i am NOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;48. Do you need a boyfriend/girlfriend to be happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well not now at least. Got my family and friends..AWWW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;49. If you could have any job what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;One that pays LOADS. AND makes me famous..in a good way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;50. Are you easy to get along with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Depends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;51. What is your favorite time of day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Evening! Love the cool breeze..even if it is polluted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;52. Are you generally a happy person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hope so. Well as for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And now im thinking to myself...y did i do this quiz..AH WELL.&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/29756800-1971662331898940974?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/1971662331898940974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=1971662331898940974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1971662331898940974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1971662331898940974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2007/12/decided-to-random-quiz-instead-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-8705565522633641638</id><published>2007-12-06T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T19:38:32.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Went for choir today. OMG i bit my tongue at the back and it is bleeding. Well it was. So hard to sing. And to eat spicy food. Okay, now on to a very incoherent post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, i have been staring at blank space and i have been thinking about many things lately, things i never would have thought if i were busy. Well let me just say before all the other things i've been thinking about, let me give u a list of 3 THINGS NOT to do when someone is pissed at something u have done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1)Do not change the topic if u are the one whom everyone is angry with. Let the one who is pissed with you say that the matter is settled. If not it seems you have not accepted that it was ur fault and you are trying to sidetrack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2)Do not persistently apologise especially wen the incident just happened cuz the person probably is still angry. It just makes u seem like a freaky irritating persistent watever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;3) DO NOT blame wat u have done on someone else even though the last straw was triggered cuz of that person. It is probably MOSTLY ur fault so do NOT blame it on another person or it will make ppl more pissed. AND WORST OF ALL do not say that wat u did was because of the person who is angry with you cuz u will be blacklisted for LIFE. For example "I didnt do this part of the work cuz i thought u would do it. Not my fault". BTW this is an example.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Actually, i had thought of better ones which i cant remeber. Fine this will do. OK, well as i said i have been doing a lot of stoning lately and i was thinking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wouldnt the world be wonderful if the world was just black and white. Of course not in the literal sense. I mean a world where everything is just so clear. There is no difficulties in judging anything especially a person's character. There are no shades of grey THAT exist now. Like i mean you dont have problems in understanding the different shades of grey AKA different characteristics in every person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The stoning has lately gotten to my brain. And i just hope that i can trust in those different shades of grey that people have.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I gotta a sudden urge to thank all of the ppl hu have helped me in 203. AHH ..LOVE U ALL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;WOW that was a really deep paragraph. Sorry if u dont understand it. Its just i needed to say it. Now, why cant i write such deep stuff for literature...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Another thing i have been thinking about. I have been thinking about this for a long time. AHHH isnt it cool to be famous. I noe it has a lot of problems and stuff but i dont noe, i just want to be famous. Now, just one thing..gotta find a talent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, thats all for now. And since priya told me to post about her. I SHALL mention ur name. PRIYA. and i shall tell everyone bout the dream i had bout you. MUAHAHAHAH. Well in the next post. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-8705565522633641638?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/8705565522633641638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=8705565522633641638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8705565522633641638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8705565522633641638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2007/12/went-for-choir-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-9140523335594470469</id><published>2007-12-05T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T19:19:26.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;----- You know you live in 2007 when... -----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1.) You accidentaly enter your password on a microwave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2.) You haven't played solitare with real cards for years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;3.) The reason for not staying in touch with your friends is they dont have a screenname or my   space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4.) You'd rather look all over the house for the remote instead of just pushing the buttons on the TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;6.) Your boss doesn't even have the ability to do your job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;7.) As you read this list you keep nodding and smiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;8.) As you read this list you think about sending it to all your friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;9.)And you were too busy to notice number 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;10.) You scrolled back up to see if there was a number 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;11.) Now you are laughing at yourself stupidly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;12.) Put this in your profile if you fell for that, and you know you did :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-9140523335594470469?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/9140523335594470469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=9140523335594470469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/9140523335594470469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/9140523335594470469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2007/12/you-know-you-live-in-2007-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-3861052250354833711</id><published>2007-12-03T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T16:47:16.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yo! AHH.. im posting for e sake of posting. These days i get weird dreams mann, LIKE, we are in shakespearan times and everyone wore those puffy sleeves and wat not. GROSS. And other INTERESTING stuff....NOT. Well priya was very amused by my dream which i shall not reveal. MUA HHA. Im sure ur DYING to noe..NOT. FINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well going Anu's house tmrw..will post bout it. HAHA. Stock up on food ANU cuz i will be hungry. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-3861052250354833711?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/3861052250354833711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=3861052250354833711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/3861052250354833711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/3861052250354833711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2007/12/yo-ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-6976404031062456633</id><published>2007-11-25T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T00:02:34.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Finally watched OM SHANTI OM. It was super funny but at e end was scary and sad. REALLY SCARY. Scarier than the haunted house we played ppl. HAHA. See Sarah u wanted to watch scary movie, at e end this was really scary. Well after e second half was very scary. There will be a scene where she combs her hair in e room alone, well u get e picture. But its not a horror film. Haa. Mann, im scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-6976404031062456633?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/6976404031062456633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=6976404031062456633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/6976404031062456633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/6976404031062456633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2007/11/finally-watched-om-shanti-om.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-7475277887433024743</id><published>2007-11-24T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T00:05:57.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yay finally went out with Brin, Sarah and Anu today, after long time of planning! ahhh..THE THING TOTALLY DIDNT START AS PLANNED. Went to e MRT and a couple of people totally tried to take my money and i was like "no i'm quite broken now" and i said "2 dollars enough?". Then she was like "No lah 10 dollars" and i was like ????!??!?! Then i said "Im waiting for my friend now i'll ask her" and she said "Okay, u give me ten dollars now and u ask ur friend pay 5 dollars". I said no and said 2 dollars enough and she said "Aiya please lah dont like that lah" RAWR so pissed. Gave her 6 in e end. And wasnt even a charitable organisation. Anu u owe me 3 bucks. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then we went to see movie timings!! Totally were meant to see OM SHANTI OM. haha. We bought tickets to see Enchanted at 3.00 and then decided to go ice skating. When we reached the rink me and Sarah were super freaked!!! We were like "I dont think this i such a good idea" and Brintha was so excited. Goodness. Anw, we did go in in the end. After we got our skates we realised that we had "lost" e tickets. OMGOMOMG and there is a 30 dollar fine for losing ticket. But we found it in e end. Haha, then Anu realised she didnt have socks to wear in the skates HAHA. So me and her went out of the rink to buy socks after e ticket lady totally stole our ticket and made us collect it after we came back. HAHA, we searched high and low for a cheap socks for Anu. HAHA. A nice bright yellow red blue hello kitty socks for 6.90. (Anu now we're more than even). HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay we went back to the rink and i had so much trouble putting on e skates. HAHA. Then me and Sarah as usual totally freaked when we first went on e ice. I was holding on to e blue wall with all my might. HAHA . so slippery. But e people on e ice were so kind. Especially Denise! Haha she guided us around giving us tips on how to skate better. Goodness and still tolerated me when i fell down like bazillion times and she lent me her gloves when my hands were RED after falling. The ice was freezing..well DUH. My ankles were hurting like mad. And ppl were so kind even those we dont noe helped me up when i fell and they help u reach safe area when u are like not holding on to anything. AWWWW...All i rmbr now is 'v shaped formation' HAHA. i can do that on real ground. Haha but i think it is fun to skate with ppl hu also dont noe how to skate. Can have a new experience together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Aiya, but we only used one hour of our 2h we paid for cuz we had to rush off for ENCHANTED. And as usual Brintha was feeling hungry, so was I, so she and i bought nachos and sarah and anu bought popcorn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The movie was so CUTE. Especially e chipmunk!!! And i think e prince was so sweet in e end. haha. Shall not reveal stuff bout e movie but i like e song which they sang with the Jamaican ppl. It was so funny. HAHA. Cute movie. After e movie ended we just sat there (O yea, did i mention that i ate a lot of Sarah's popcorn too. And they were like can i have some popcorn...EHHH?) Haha. We sat there until e usher or someone said e next movie is starting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After that we pretty much didnt do anything. Brintha was STILL hungry and wanted Mua chee but didnt get it at first. We went to Macs and wanted to eat ice cream but no one got it. Then we started random chattering and Brintha started randomly calling us on e phone -.-. Haha. We talked bout TOTO and MOMO and what not. Then Brintha finally got her Mua chee and then we headed home. HAHA. Luckily i lived nearby. REALLY NEAR. MUAHAHA. We should go skating more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Next outing.Escape theme park anyone??? HAAH. Well thats all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-7475277887433024743?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/7475277887433024743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=7475277887433024743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7475277887433024743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/7475277887433024743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2007/11/yay-finally-went-out-with-brin-sarah.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-2069429995559423454</id><published>2007-11-24T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T22:27:26.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-2069429995559423454?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/2069429995559423454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=2069429995559423454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2069429995559423454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2069429995559423454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-2316635833441314374</id><published>2007-11-22T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T00:51:16.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Haha today was so fun :) Today our batch decided to throw Priscilla a farewell batch outing cuz she's going to Australia. Mann, we're really gonna miss u Pris, the ego and silly u. HAHA. When u reach Australia, must send us a picture of ur Australian boyfriend kay. haha. Or maybe not since u said that the average marraige period of Australians americans etc is 6 years. Boyy, u did ur research. HAHA. And don't worry about the "opposites attract" thing cuz in this case ur boyfirend will probably be sensible and humble. KIDDING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well today started of great cuz we met at Marina Square early and were shopping for gifts for her. Haha we went early. And basically she didnt noe bout this. DUH. Yea then we decided to be really evil and tell her that Chloe and Jovina decided to go Vivo city instead of meeting her. And what do u noe, she actually believed it. Haha, so Pris reached really early and we ahd to send kaixin to stall her like bring her around City hall MRT and we told her that the rest of us havnt reached yet. Haha pris believed it. So we bought her a nice elmo balloon cuz it looked like her. HAHA. Sheena send me the pictures! And we got her a nice expensive card that read something like this - "Many wish to have a GRANDPA like you" (dont ask. something silly we wanted to give her) and a massager. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Now talk bout bowling! Man I did so much better than I did during chalet. Haha it was super fun. I got a spare. But priscilla was on fire. She got 2 strikes in a row. WOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After that we went to the arcade. And let me tell u something. I suck at PARAPARA. Goodness, how can someone be so uncoordinated. We played foozeball and took neoprints (which i rather not talk about) HAHA. Such an ex machine and the neoprints are so small and there is a time limit for everything. RAWR. in the end haha some of my pictures had stuff on my eyes. Was laughing like CRAZY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yay. after that we had ben and Jerry's ice cream. Priscilla, Shze hui and me had "Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough" and just to make you jealous-I SHALL DESCRIBE IT. "Vanilla Ice Cream with Gobs of Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough" Well it was really nice and relaxing after a tiring day. Sheena ate the "New York super fudge chunk" which is basically chocolate ice cream with white &amp;amp; dark fudge chunks, pecans, walnuts &amp;amp; fudge covered almonds (DUH its frm the website, i didnt rmbr it.) Doesnt it just make ur mouth water. Well not the fudge one for me. I hate chocolate icecream. AH WELL wat i ate was delicious and i totally recommend it. Jovina ate her messy doughnut frm donut factory HAHA, looked quite nice the doughnut though. Yummy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then priscilla read her nice card that we got her. And she read our messages. She started the thing by changing all the silly things we wrote into nice things like "many wish to have a FRIEND like you" instead of GRANDPA like i said before. HAHA AND SHE DID IT FOR MANY OF THE MESSAGES. haha. And i cant believe she didnt noe wat "down under" meant. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, that was basically it for e day. AHH pris we're gonna miss u. (&lt;s&gt;HOPE U DONT GET A VACANCY SO THAT U CAN STAY IN SUNNY SINGAPORE TILL SEC 4&lt;/s&gt; BEST OF LUCK TO U) HAHA. This is and exceptionally short post.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I really hope that this Sat the outing works out :) HA.&lt;/p&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/29756800-2316635833441314374?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/2316635833441314374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=2316635833441314374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2316635833441314374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2316635833441314374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2007/11/well-today-started-of-great-cuz-we-met.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-5277035509624312549</id><published>2007-11-16T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T18:32:58.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want another chalet. Or another outing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Choose:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Skating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Downtown east&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wildwildwet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ALL THREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Absence makes the heart grow fonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-5277035509624312549?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/5277035509624312549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=5277035509624312549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5277035509624312549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/5277035509624312549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-want-another-chalet.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-8880600714398721151</id><published>2007-11-14T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T00:10:06.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well class chalet is over and i'm really sad. Well right now i guess i'll give a feww moments bout class chalet and i don't think any post can really express how fun and enjoyable chalet really was. (PLUS, i'm too lazy to type a long post now) We ate loads of junk and watched lots of movies. Pity for those who didnt stay over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well to start off with it was really fun planning games for chalet even though we didnt play any of them (that was disappointing) other than haunted house. But it was so fun scaring the wits out of the class. Well basically i just lead the class around the house while sergin and the rest of the welfare comm scared them. HAHA. sergin was funny hahaha. And screaming is contagious and boy my eardrums almost burst. But it was fun. Also watched Bring it on and kept cheering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sha buya Sha Sha Sha buya roll call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My name is Britney, I cheer so strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and when I shake it, you better bring it on! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sha buya, sha sha sha buya break it down now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After that we played water balloons and Sarah and i were trying to get wet (o yea we did get wet) OMG it was so fun. And we kept throwing buckets full of water at each other. Haha. Well, this was some of the fun things that happened on the first day. After taking a shower (like DUH) we enjoyed the aircon chalet room a while, played bluff and stress and stuff and then truth or dare. (Sarah u still owe us a dare) But halfway we went downstairs and Anu saw the movie playing "Just my luck" and she was like "OK enough truth of dare" and we settled watching the movie. Ate loads of ice cream (although i never got my Cherry Garcia, Renci)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We totally never slept the whole night after watching Just my luck we watched Stick it. Well, they watched stick it and i dozed off half way which Sarah took photo of. Haha hope she deleted it. Well, then we played hide and seek and me and Angie were the seekers. Trust me. Playing hide and seek at 2am in the morning when it is super dark and there are bull frogs croaking all over is not easy. But it was easy finding Anu and Sarah (cuz of Anu's trusty blue Neon light) Haha so wasnt as scary. Then we decided to go sit on the beach near the breakwaters. But before that we had to walk past long tall grass and that wasnt helped at all by the fact that angie said her bro had been bitten by snakes before. So me and Sarah screamed our way through the grass. And then we stayed there for awhile before we called the rest to watch sunrise. Going back there was scary cuz we walked through EVEN taller grass. But it was so worth it. It was so peaceful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sitting on the rocks, the breeze was so cooling and it was actually cold. Watching and hearing the waves crash against the rocks, watching the SIA planes landing towards Changi Airport and welcoming them, watching the stars in the sky which can't be seen in the city with all the pollution and stuff, listening to A Thousand Miles by Vanessa Carlton on Kelly's playlist, talking about how life in Singapore is good (Well that's what we felt sitting there, so peaceful). Just didnt feel like leaving. We slowly watched the darkness fade into well, sort of semi brightness (6.30 am light) but too bad we couldnt watch the sun cuz the trees were blocking. But i guess the stars were enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After that we ran back to concrete and back to the chalet, relaxed a bit and were wasting time cuz the stupid archade and bowling alley only opened at 12 pm. So me Sarah priya and angie playued badminton where priya lost one shuttlecock by hitting it up the roof of the neighbouring chalet on her first hit so our game of badminton lasted a total of 5 seconds but luckily priya had a spare one so we went to a more open place and played. Well, moments before chalet was boring cuz we were wasting time. But then we went archade and played Daytona racing with Renci and Sarah and WON both!! Haha. Played ice hockey too. In pairs. And i can't remember if i won or lost but playing in singles sure made me groggy. But it was so fun. Yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then went bowling. And let me say one thing. I SUCK. But i didnt always suck guys, well maybe i did, but not as bad as i did that day. Poor Anu tried to teach me the right way to bowl. Thanks Anu, Renci, Priya for not losing hope on me. And thanks TO kelly for being there to provide the chocolates i needed to drown my sorrows in. AHA. At least i was consistent in my score :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;There was this machine where you could win more tokens and me Sarah, Rachel and Renci kept gambling our tokens on it, with Kelly and Joy watching. Haha. We started off with 2 tokens and ended up with 10. Then we wanted more so we played more of the addicting machine but lost all. SO Sarah kindly bought more tokens and so we ended up with 13 then me and Sarah were like "okok one more" and then lost 3 tokens and finally decided to stop. DAMN ADDICTIVE. Divided the tokens and I wasted the 2 tokens i got on a stupid motor bike game which i didnt even know how to start. So i wasted 30 seconds starting the damn bike. Ah well. Haha after all our takens were over we reluctantly left the archade. Then i got excited seeing a bottle cap on the floor thinking it was a token and they started laughing. OMG im crazy. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;At around 4.30 we went bike riding and i started making a fool of myself but im super grateful to Anu and Hui Qing who were so patient while i was so pathetically riding the thing. (Sarah you abandoned me!) Haha but couldnt try for long cuz renci was using the bike. Ah well. Then something happened. This guy roller blading was supposedly trying to avoid me and so he crashed into Kelly and both fell into the grass ahh and i feel so responsible. SORRY KELLY! Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We went back to chalet and then ordered pizza and watched trapped which was quite exciting. And were laughing at some of the ridiculous things that happened in the movie. (Like a plane landing on the expressway. How often do you see that?) Haha. And we thought Dakota Fanning was super cute and prayed she didn't die. And she was cute with Taylor Vince who acted as Marvin who was supposed ly an accomplice in the kidnapping but was so nice to her. I hope that the family adpoted him as the godfather or something. Pizza came and we then watched Cheaper by the dozen but i had to leave halfway and that was about it for chalet :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ahh it was so fun and what i wrote is just like a small part cuz i missed few stuff which i can't remember. Hope we have a class outing again in the holidays to like downtown east or wild wild wet or sth. So fun! Miss ya already 203..That's all for now. I'm so sleepy after chalet even though i slept like a pig today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-8880600714398721151?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/8880600714398721151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=8880600714398721151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8880600714398721151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/8880600714398721151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2007/11/well-class-chalet-is-over-and-im-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-1027090974601567501</id><published>2007-11-07T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T16:43:40.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay..not going post long either..at least for now. Can't wait for class chalet. It'll be so cool. Seriously. Ahh, i want to post about individuals but im too lazy to. Can't believe priya posted bout individuals before i did. Mann...so bored. Have to go prac piano. Don't noe y im doing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;That's all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:50%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Stop faking ur way through high school. Why do u tell me things wen i dont really care.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-1027090974601567501?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/1027090974601567501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=1027090974601567501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1027090974601567501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/1027090974601567501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2007/11/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-2938965204569250206</id><published>2007-11-05T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T13:10:37.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;9th NOV...IMPORTANT DAY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Must see Saawariya. 4 more days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;to go. Can't wait.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Saw the making of the film. *Excited*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay im having a flu now and before i faint i better stop writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29756800-2938965204569250206?l=mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/feeds/2938965204569250206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29756800&amp;postID=2938965204569250206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2938965204569250206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29756800/posts/default/2938965204569250206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mistakenidentity--.blogspot.com/2007/11/9th-nov.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetmemories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12319617667145579264</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-29756800.post-4401453405304792559</id><published>2007-11-02T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T20:08:21.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Why does our year have to end? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I mean it. why does it have to end now? When things were going so well? When we were having fun? When exams were over? Why...that's all i can ask right now. Thinking bout all the times where we played double wacko, ten cent coin, sabo-ing friends, making fun of them, having fun with them...however cliched this sounds. I WILL NOT FORGET THEM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay, let me talk about one of the most fun days of my school life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;On thurs was netball carn and drama night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Firstly netball carn, o well, was one of our class's last chances to win something. Didnt win but i think it was a fun experience for us. Im sorry to those whom i shouted at during cheering prac for not listening (ESP HUIYING, CLAUDIA AND ANGIE) but i thought we did OKAY for cheering and our steps were really cool. Okay, im not that interested in this anw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, after netball carn, was not feeling very well, after the cheering and the coarse throat. But we needed to work on our farewell gift for ICS. So went all over ochard searching for something within Anu's budget haha. I suggested baby socks and stuffing them with candy and stuff but where were we gonna find them. Then Sarah was like why don't we just get blank disks and like fill them with songs..then i said that we could tie ribbons around them. And the idea seemed quite cool but it meant we had wasted LONG hours on searching for non-existent stuff in the mall. Ha. anw yupp, we bought the disks and paintys and stuff and sch bookshop and went to class where we began scratching the stuff printed on the disk and then wrote messages and stuff. and wrapped them with prettey ribbons. Threw a CERTAIN one disk around to make it scratched. Didnt work. Sarah ended up making it look even more nice. HAAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After awhile we were all bored. Then Anu was like, "why dont we play blind man's buff" and i was like okay fine. Then Hui Qing decided to be a "dragon sleeping in the lair" and we were like trying to waker her up, and she would like suddenly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ROAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOL. anw, yupp, after HQ bullied poor innocent (cough) little renci, hui qing decided to play haunted version of blind man's buff. So she let down all her hair on the face and began singing strange tunes like "itsy witsy spider" (YOU noe the ones that is sung by dolls in horror movies).. was scary. Imagine that with the light's off and u are on the 4th story which is dark as it is. So, we were screaming our heads off and Priya was as usual scaring herself and the rest of us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After awhile huiQing was tired and she told us some ghost stories and Sarah was like "Oh no can't sleep already" and i felt like peeing in my pants..no kidding. Haha. after that we went for dinner before drama night, and walking we got an idea to like leave something here so that we could take it after drama night and so we would HAVE to come back to class after drama night so that we could have more fun. then i said i had to clear my lockers and so we went for dinner. Renci was rather quiet for her nature that time and antisocial. But i don't blame her that day cuz she had a bad sorethroat. Glad she's OKAY now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anw, went fore chicken rice and went for drama night. 206 won and i think they deserved it. Theirs was truly choral speaking lah. Anw, AFTER DRAMA NIGHT WAS DAMN FUN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So, we went up to class. The corridors were dark and someone kept turning of the lights of the staircase and priya kept screaming and scaring me as usual. LOL. When we reached class it was pitch black too. so we decided to play HUANTED HOUSE. and trust me, it is not easy to play haunted house when u have just heard a gazillion scary ghost stories and are super freaked. Anw, Hui Qing, Renci was the ghost and the rest of us waited outside to go in. It was so freaky but like Jia Yi said, it is the after effects that scare u. I AGREE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So the threesome for that day(Sarah Anu and Me) went in and were screaming and i fell on the floor screaming and dragged Anu and then i stood up and Anu was left lying there. HAHA. Hui Qing kept pretending to be a scary dead teacher and was like "Class, this is a map and this is Singapore, this is WHERE I DIED!" OMG so scary the way she will be so quiet then just scream or rage. RENCI TOO WAS SCARY. Angie..wasnt scared by her actually..haha. What do u expect..she's ANGIE. (Don't kill me &gt;&lt;)Haha, then we decided to go in the class 2 by 2 or in 3s. So the threesome decided to go first yay us. When we went in, Huiqing was in the centre on the chair and she was like "settle down" then we all just immediately agreed. Too scared to disobey. Then she just was quiet for awhile saying something like "im going to tell u a story" then she just suddenly charged at us and we just fell on the floor and someone oned the lights and we were all lying there on ther floor. LOL. Scary hah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oyes, let me tell u the experience when me Sarah Anu tried to be ghost. Total FLOPS. Haha. then huiqing joined us and she sat at the corner playing jiayi's violin in a offtune version of some song (&gt;&lt;sorry!&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;While the others went in, Sarah decided to try to achieve something that day so she was like, lets go to the 202 classroom then we(Anu sarah me) went there for awhile in the pitch blackness. But then we banged onto something and all just went rushing for the door to get out of the class. But then Sarah wanted to go into 204 next =.= and this time Brintha wanted to come along. So we went in 204 and it was filled with chairs all over the place. Suddenly Cheow ying jut came and closed the doors and we were super freaked out and we began charging for the front door and she tried clasing it and we were screaming and shouting. AHH..Haha. But then we managed to escape and then when we scanned through the ppl we realised Brintha was still locked inside and we were like ohno. I wanted to go in to see but then i was scared she had come out of the back door and i will be stuck inside (so selfless i noe. bleah.) Luckily she managed to come out. Last of the lameness was when sarah wanted to go 204 again and i was like watt??!! but it was so fun anw. We went in, Sarah was like "let's see if we can stay here for 1 min" and so we stayed for awhile and began scanning around. But then Sarah said "i can see someone sitting on the chairs" and that's it. We all just screamed and ran out and just GLARED at Sarah. LOL. Omg so fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, i think i didnt miss anything important out. That was about it for the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And it was a really really memorable one for me. We had so much fun and i don't want to leave this class at all. &lt;
