<?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-36381204</id><updated>2011-12-13T09:10:24.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SpongebobSquareFAN</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-5572300626689493527</id><published>2011-12-13T08:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T09:10:24.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back from the alps! it was a really wonderful journey, with the beautiful scenery, and the entire experience with team 1. im really glad i got to know all of you, and lived with you guys for 9 days in the mountains. we got so used to somethings, like pitching and unpitching tents, hand san after everything, crowding around the pot and watching the water boil and helping to pump the fuel, squashing cans, keeping our trash, laying out our things to sun and dry, and sharing food all the time. wraps for lunch everyday, pasta for dinner every night, with us looking forward to instant mac and cheese and instant rice xD&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then our group antics. so used to mel waking us up everyday, and rumin and arnold really hard to wake up, yongx being the best at digging holes, kuang dozing off every time there is a flat surface, kuang and his teeth and his dentists parents, arnold and his noted and his tummy, the guys singing the china national anthem all the time, yongx and kuang and their china and indian accents, shaun and not eating fruits, heather complaining it was too cold at night and too hot in the afternoon, yifeng complaining everytime she has to dig out the first aid kit, cynthia and her chef tips, cynthia and her blisters, inez and her epic colours of her outershell and her track pants that would match her shirts, pamela and her chocolates, and all the melments xD and mr kwak and his yonder (i.e. a stone throw away which is actually 3 mountains away) and ms chan being so nice and always there (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was really amazing when you turn back and see the place you've come from and realise how far you have walked. like the middle of the second day where we looked back and saw the trout farm where we started, and MUNC hut where we camped for day 1. and also on day 3 when we turned and saw the camel humps where we had lunch the previous day. and when we were climbing towards basalt temple and we turned back and saw the quaint dibbins hut at the bottom of the valley. and on day 4 where we turned back and saw kilometers of flat plains that we had walked on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so used to seeing the snow gums in snowgum land, and buttercups and mountain pepper and alpine mint above the treeline. so used to packing every night and morning and snuggling into our sleeping bags. so used to putting moisteriser and lip balm and sunblock all the time. and cant forget all our beanie hair!! and singing the man who cant be moved all the time cos we just wanna camp in our sleeping bags, we dont wanna move. and singing the batch song every time we dont have anything else to sing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh! and peeing and shitting in the bushes. not to mention the day when we summited, the guys got to pee into an approaching cloud and pee off the mountain..  best lah xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all the NOTED and JUSSST EATTTT and good food or bad food, STILL FOOD, as long as it goes into my tummyy and SOUNDS GOOD xD arnoldify and mellify. oh and cant forget the YEAH KUANG YEAHHHH xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chime of dandelions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blowing in the cold alpine wind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sparkling in the sunlight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reflecting sun rays, shining white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;flutter of buttercups&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bending in the wind, waving their wings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;strong and bright, yet delicate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blooming for those who appreciate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;frosty alpine mint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;buffered by the wind, but firm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fragrant taste after stepping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;resilient; still standing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;echo of ancient snow gums&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bent and twisted from the wind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fringe of old men's hair in the sunlight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eerie in the foggy night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;calling of the mountains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wind on my cold face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sunlight that warms my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stowed in my mind as we depart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blanket of fog shrouds all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but if you cant see the stars, it does not mean they are not there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coat of ice preserves all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but if something is frozen, it does not mean it is quenched&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wave of heat burns all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but if the snow gums are on fire, it does not mean they are dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-5572300626689493527?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/5572300626689493527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=5572300626689493527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/5572300626689493527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/5572300626689493527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2011/12/back-from-alps-it-was-really-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-8279250970344661355</id><published>2011-11-26T17:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T17:37:27.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one more day to flying off for alps! whoo excited and packed ((:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh last trng before i leave wasnt a good one, i have alot of psychological barriers to overcome, i think i would take time during alps to reflect upon it. try first, regret later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on a side note i havent had much time to do much homework. darn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had so much on my mind lately, i keep forgetting things &amp;gt;&amp;lt; i better be more focused on stuff before more things start slipping through the cracks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love 409ers, had a really awesome sleepover ((: but back to reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-8279250970344661355?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/8279250970344661355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=8279250970344661355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8279250970344661355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8279250970344661355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-more-day-to-flying-off-for-alps.html' title=''/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-4571641145395836757</id><published>2011-11-22T18:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T18:37:43.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes, when things get too stressful, take a step back and breathe, you will see the bigger picture.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;homg h3 chem lecture started yesterday, and that threw my entire study schedule off. the lectures were fast paced AND the tutorial has to be done before the next lecture the next day. my plans to finish geog holiday homework, differential eqns tut and halogens tut before i leave for alps is totally out. not to mention finishing the tut for genetic basis of variation..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why am i such a muggertoad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;checking my schedule i realised that i put down register for "SAT1?" i was supposed to decide by today whether i want to take it or not, but i think i'm still not sure.. well the deadline is 30 dec, i guess i still have time &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on a side note, last week i watched and then there were none, a players production, and it was really really awesome ((: and i managed to get the ebook :D now i can read it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sian one more gym trng before i have to leave for alps. have to make the most out of it!! and have bbq and cip to plan, wheee life is gonna be quite exciting though busy (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-4571641145395836757?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/4571641145395836757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=4571641145395836757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/4571641145395836757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/4571641145395836757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2011/11/sometimes-when-things-get-too-stressful.html' title=''/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-2012673464992505237</id><published>2011-11-14T15:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T15:32:00.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't dwell on something that makes you unhappy, because you might miss the good things that comes by.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whee slacked for 2 days straight haha. drew up an intensive study timetable though! meant to stress myself out to do work, but not sure how strictly i would follow it oops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OP is over, which means PW has officially ended (: im really thankful for the awesome groupmates i had, they made pw so much more bearable, and even fun at times (: love you guys, especially towards the end, where every session was epic xD and all our pw quotes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now there is time to think about other stuff, shall start planning for batch outing and cip and stuffs.. or cca will be too boring &amp;gt;&amp;lt; its so strange to not be doing various gym saigang, i think im a saigang warrior at heart :/ or too used to forever be doing gym stuff due to last year. oh well. and the gym is closed for maintenance because of some lamp that fell from the ceiling. rawrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and congrats to nat team for winning sea games!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-2012673464992505237?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/2012673464992505237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=2012673464992505237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2012673464992505237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2012673464992505237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2011/11/dont-dwell-on-something-that-makes-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-2226987199175309225</id><published>2011-11-09T20:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T20:23:35.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Smile, because you just might be lighting up someone's world with it (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-2226987199175309225?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/2226987199175309225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=2226987199175309225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2226987199175309225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2226987199175309225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2011/11/smile-because-you-just-might-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-2635437972115603288</id><published>2011-11-02T20:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T20:10:43.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Do first, regret later."&lt;div&gt;-yuxuan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of the few quotable quotes from yuxuan. actually, maybe its his only quotable quote hahaa. but its very true, and can apply to alot of things, esp gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will try much harder with this view in mind!! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-2635437972115603288?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/2635437972115603288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=2635437972115603288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2635437972115603288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2635437972115603288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-first-regret-later.html' title=''/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-2219140768788721271</id><published>2011-11-01T20:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T20:58:47.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wow a whole year has passed since this place was last updated hahaha</title><content type='html'>i realised how dead this place really is. see the cobwebs in the corners?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a year has gone past since my last post. last year i was still concerned and stressed about gym concert, angry with the school management and their retarded policies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the previous year was even funnier, i cant believe how childish my posts are hahaha. and i was stressing over pts?! seriously those were nothing compared to pw lolol. and i was such an emo kid sometimes xD im sorry to all those to whom i've caused undue stress and worry from my scary behaviour. thank you for caring, those smiles and hugs made the difference &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess its the life experiences that makes us who we are today. cant say i've changed, its more like my reactions to things have changed. and i think rj has this lepak culture, i dont seem to stress as much as i used to over tiny things.. or maybe, there are too many things to stress over i stopped stressing. hope that doesnt mean i stopped caring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reading my last post on comp made me rmb the good old days in rg gym &amp;lt;3 only etinne, gill and i eventually joined gym in rj. but i guess the gym journey for the rest didnt really end, because once a gymnast, always a gymnast (: i hope some juniors would join us, really miss them.. my batchmates are great but still, its different with the juniors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zomg need to jiayou and train hard for next year comps. what happened to the goal of learning a div routine by end of last year? major epic phailll. but no more trng until after op!! D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2011 was a really busy and whirlwind year, poof we're done with promos, pw is coming to an end, alps trip is upcoming, been to cambridge for 2 weeks and back, did loads of random cip here and there and probably alr forgotten the meaning of the service when the records come back for checking, participated in the strangest comp where i was alr tired and wanted to just compete and go home when i reached there, and the truckloads of mugging madness. love all the new friends i've made, hope we all stay happy and sane (or not) until end next year...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on a side note, 2012 olympics!!! &amp;lt;3 will probably have a new photo to replace the 16 year old shawn johnson up there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-2219140768788721271?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/2219140768788721271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=2219140768788721271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2219140768788721271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2219140768788721271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2011/11/wow-whole-year-has-passed-since-this.html' title='wow a whole year has passed since this place was last updated hahaha'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-7163411198958136542</id><published>2010-10-20T23:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T23:31:31.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so angry with the world, so angry with this place, so angry with some ppl. with lessons that we did not choose to learn, or choose but we can rearrange to still learn at another time, and doing our work outside class time, do we still have to go for them? are they really so important that we can forsake everything that we have worked hard for and fought so hard for since the start of the year? so lessons that do not really help you in the future are more important than something that everyone in anticipating and have high hopes for, and you dont want to disappoint everyone. yes, they are so important, you can just forsake everything you've worked for, everything that people have high hopes for. yes, you can disappoint everyone, and go for the lessons. even if you are wasting time, even if you can negotiate to still finish your work, you just have to sit through the lessons, while you can be doing other more meaningful stuff. yes, disappointment, unhappiness, everything is just like unworthy nothings compared to the oh so important lessons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-7163411198958136542?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/7163411198958136542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=7163411198958136542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/7163411198958136542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/7163411198958136542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-angry-with-world-so-angry-with-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-6677104571900951417</id><published>2010-04-04T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:31:18.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tramp comp '10</title><content type='html'>Everyone seems to be doing a reflection on comp, so I shall do one too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing was that this year's comp passed really fast. It was just stress stress stress and the suspense in waiting for your turn and then poof it just felt like nothing once you have completed your routine and posed your last pose for the comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning it was just rushing from school to henry park and to ccab, worrying about hair, glitter, makeup, comp notes, and wishing well wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then close to tears when nanyang was jumping before us. this part was the hardest, the wait was the longest, for the 30 seconds of my life where i have to do my best, and everything depends on just that 30 seconds. trying not to think about huiru sitting there, trying not to think about the hopes the rest of the team behind us have upon us, trying not to think about how nanyang will do, and trying to visualise my own routine but trying not to think too much about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly nanyang finished and its our turn. and then its warm up. and that passed really quickly too. and suddenly warm up is finished and i have to get ready to jump. i dint dare to look at huiru or i will either start laughing or crying. and then it was only after i posed when i remembered im supposed to smile. and then climbing on the tramp and as i started jumping i realised that this is it, my last b div routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only when i finished, when all the nerves have dissolved and im sending the rest of b div good luck looks and them glaring at me cos my turn is over and theirs isnt, when i realised that i could have jumped higher, i shouldnt have traveled for halfturn back, and alot alot more things. but then under the previous circumstances, the routine couldnt be that perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you all those who have wished me good luck before comp, thank you for the really sweet and cute writing comp notes that kept me from losing my head, and thank you teo for believing in my calmness that could keep the team calm so you put me first, and thank you etinne and simone for praying for all of us, thanks etinne for giving me the e-card that really comforted me when i wanted to break down in nervousness, thanks simone for the letter in the morning that kept me from breaking down even before we left school, and thanks basically to everyone who were there to support us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that comp is over, i realised that my last b div routine is over, my last competitive training for rg gym is over, and i feel like i've graduated from gym. this end makes me feel like i've lost something, but i'll forever treasure all the times that we have trained together. im really glad for such great seniors, juniors, and especially batchmates whom i've walked together in this gym journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl always say an end is a new beginning, i know we'll still have fun at gym and simone we are so gonna learn the a div routine by the end of this year! who knows if we will join gym in jc and our gym journey will have yet to end (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and technically it will never end, cos gym has been a great part of our lives and will always be, and like teo says, conditioning is for life xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well done c div, you guys have been really great and you broke the medal drought! well done too b div, i know you guys have all tried your best under those circumstances. love you guys always (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck arters, jiayou for comp on thursday! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-6677104571900951417?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/6677104571900951417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=6677104571900951417' 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i can continue to rise. and if i reach my peak before comp, i hope i can plateau.&lt;br /&gt;good luck to everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stress has dissolved me to a puddle of tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i'm starting to evaporate and move about freely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if i still can't get free, i'll try electrolysis.&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/36381204-5371240464722846411?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-8072975954068761948</id><published>2009-12-03T20:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T21:16:03.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS ISLAND</title><content type='html'>On Christmas Island, I&lt;br /&gt;           landed in an airport smaller than the school hall&lt;br /&gt;           held a crab&lt;br /&gt;           shooed a crab off the road and out of the bus's way.&lt;br /&gt;           skipped stones&lt;br /&gt;           climbed onto a wavecut platform&lt;br /&gt;           stood on the base of a waterfall&lt;br /&gt;           saw caves, notches, stacks, and stumps in real life&lt;br /&gt;           had to check the sea water to be water and not blue food colouring&lt;br /&gt;           got as close as 5cm away from a thrush&lt;br /&gt;           caught a ladybug&lt;br /&gt;           plucked off leaves from plants and ate them as if they were chips&lt;br /&gt;           had phosphate in my hair&lt;br /&gt;           squished out ribbons of soil with bare hands&lt;br /&gt;           navigate our way through a forest with no marked routes&lt;br /&gt;           saw a natural spring&lt;br /&gt;           walked among corals&lt;br /&gt;           swam among corals&lt;br /&gt;           swam with fishes&lt;br /&gt;           had a non-canteen type of bird fly right above my head&lt;br /&gt;           had a crab crawl under my legs for shade&lt;br /&gt;for the first time in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the most number of&lt;br /&gt;           playgrounds per square km&lt;br /&gt;           pinacle rocks&lt;br /&gt;           spiders in 1 square metre&lt;br /&gt;           giant clams in one area&lt;br /&gt;and also the least number of cars on an island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a week, I&lt;br /&gt;           had more than 1 picnic lunches&lt;br /&gt;           had more than 1 BBQ dinner&lt;br /&gt;           trekked so much in the forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not to forget, the most beautiful of nature, I saw&lt;br /&gt;           the most beautiful sunset&lt;br /&gt;           the most beautiful night sky&lt;br /&gt;           the most beautiful beach&lt;br /&gt;           the most beautiful sea&lt;br /&gt;           and the most beautiful fishes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-8072975954068761948?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/8072975954068761948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=8072975954068761948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Ends)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Summer has come and passed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;This parting can never last&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wake us up when October ends.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like the way you come and go&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Four years has gone so fast&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wake us up when October ends.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here comes the rain again&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Falling from the stars&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Leaving this place again&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Becoming who they are&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As my memory rests&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But never forgets all that fun&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wake us up when October ends.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All of you we won’t forget&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your lovely smiles will all come back&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wake us up when October ends.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ring out the bells again&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like we did when Spring began&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All your love will always be with us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hope you return to see all of our moves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And cheer on us the way you do&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To bring out the best in us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All your dreams that left with us&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And all fond goodbyes you called to us&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We’ll always wish these memories last.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Summer has come and passed &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But never forget all we loved&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hold those tears we’ve been crying through.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All the teachings you’ve given us&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Through thick and thin, through sweat and blood&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wake us up when October ends.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Wake us up when October ends.&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/36381204-4345280175918031038?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/4345280175918031038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=4345280175918031038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/4345280175918031038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/4345280175918031038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/11/sec-4-farewell.html' title='sec 4 farewell'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-6749850695893217585</id><published>2009-09-04T21:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:34:35.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tears flow unrelentlessly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-6749850695893217585?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-120686381692669133</id><published>2009-08-30T13:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:10:27.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FREE AT LAST. for now.</title><content type='html'>WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO slacked for the entire of yesterday and friday afternoon and this morning!!! its good to feel free for a while. enjoy the freedom while it lasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after orals on friday me and yuqing went down the spiral staircase shouting "FREE AT LAST, FREE AT LAST, THANK GOD ALMIGHTY WE ARE FREE AT LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAST!!!!" hahaha thank martin luther king for this line xD we went quite high and i was even higher cos i got to go home when yuqing has cca HAHA xD then i went home with jazzy =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i got home i bathe really quickly and straight away watch Fated To Love You! haha thanks niqian for lending me the cd =D (mr tan still doesnt know we dont have school on tues, so cant carry out our lesson =/) and i watched and watched, break for piano lesson, and then eat dinner, and come back and watch some more. watch until 11.30pm and then went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next morning woke up at 6am, for no reason, and just couldnt go back to sleep. lie there and waste my time until 7am, cos it seems like a more appropriate time to wake up xD and then i eat and watch fated to love you again xDDDD watch until 11.30 and eat and go training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training was terrible cos i was so tired. but then im jumping higher for half turn back already! =D hope it lasts =] but i lost my front pike and kept screwing backsomer. but hahaha we prepared presents for the coaches and my tramp batch disappeared for a while during training to prepare the present =D we went down to the toilet with the vanguard sheet and markers and the notes everyone there wrote for the coaches. stuck them on the vanguard and drew stuff around it. (people who dint come and hence dint write, you can always write next time and stick onto the sides or something =D its a combined present from everyone =]) and then we sneaked back upstairs again xD and then after backsomer we gave teo his teachers' day present, consisting of deloba biscuits and a tub of 1kg honey. dont ask why give honey, etinne's reason was that its to wish him many golden years ahead, and i think its just healthy xD and haha it'll be weird to dip the biscuits into the honey cos the biscuits are already sweet enough xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before training ended we called everyone together and shouted "jiao shi jie kuai le!!" and presented the coaches the happy teachers' day vanguard sheet. and teo stuck it on the notice board =D (haha shirlyn says the card is nicer than the one the seniors gave him last year xDDD sorry seniors xD) but well, everyone contributed to the card, so duh its nicer xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha then i went to my cousins house and since i forgot to bring the fated to love you cds, i went online to watch x.x watch until the internet connection broke and then i went home xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning i woke up at 7am and ate and watch again xD finally finished watching xD HAHA yes, the ending was damn lame xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so um, i think i have slacked enough and should start work. bye =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-120686381692669133?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/120686381692669133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=120686381692669133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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title=''/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-5454469182927494105</id><published>2009-08-10T13:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:13:17.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stress</title><content type='html'>this is a product of stress:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carbohydrates: involved in cellular recognition, energy storage, structural components of cells.&lt;br /&gt;protein: may be strucural (collagen), or catalytic (enzymes), may be involved in movement, message signalling, internal defense and transport, or storage.&lt;br /&gt;lipids: major components of cellular membranes, provide insulation, and is a concentrated source of energy&lt;br /&gt;water: provides support and turgor, major component of cells, many substances dissolve in it, metabolic reactions occur in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biochemical lab tests:&lt;br /&gt;-reducing sugars: benedict's test&lt;br /&gt;     reducing sugars reduce soluble blue copper sulphate ions into insoluble reddish-brown copper oxide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-starch: iodine test&lt;br /&gt;     a polyiodide complex is formed with starch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-lipids: emulsion test&lt;br /&gt;     lipids are immiscible with water. by adding water to a lipid solution in ethanol, gives rise to the emulsion of tiny droplets of lipids that reflect light and gives a white, opalescent appearance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-protein: biuret test&lt;br /&gt;      this is a test for peptide bonds. in presence of dilute copper sulphate in alkaline solution,  nitrogen atoms in the peptide chain will form a purple complex with copper (II) ions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stress is like some reducing sugar, reducing me to a puddle of tears.&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/36381204-5454469182927494105?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/5454469182927494105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=5454469182927494105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/5454469182927494105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/5454469182927494105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/08/stress.html' title='stress'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-1063296682770298313</id><published>2009-07-31T16:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T16:36:32.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i realised that it was difficult to vote for someone from the same batch as you, when all of you have the opportunity to be the one. it was much easier to vote for someone from a different batch, whether its a senior or a junior. but now, being sec 3 and next year's leaders, you have to vote for someone among you.&lt;br /&gt;i guess that shows how much we love our batchmates. we'll be together for the longest, spending a full four years together. its tough to make a decision to choose only a few of us.&lt;br /&gt;at least, its over now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and training starts tmr =)&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/36381204-1063296682770298313?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/1063296682770298313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=1063296682770298313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1063296682770298313'/><link rel='self' 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its due after next weekend. which means that exactly one week from now, i'll be panicking if i havent finished it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-2473881254977195315?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/2473881254977195315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=2473881254977195315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2473881254977195315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2473881254977195315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-7031972914064221097</id><published>2009-07-12T17:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T17:26:23.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bleh.</title><content type='html'>ok i came up with this whole line of jokes that are not exactly funny:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW TO PROVE THAT YOU ARE A COMPUTER ADDICT:&lt;br /&gt;1. "What sound does a mouse make?" "click."&lt;br /&gt;2. "Scroll down, I can't see the words at the bottom of that piece of paper."&lt;br /&gt;3. "Ahh I just spilled milo on my homework! Ctrl-z!!'&lt;br /&gt;4. "You idiot! Wait--sorry, backspace."&lt;br /&gt;5. "I hate you! -I have just left the conversation- "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. gosh im just turning into an anti-social freak who is about to die under the load of pts. which is a good question why am i blogging when i should be chionging the pts, as the mugger i am. im just plain BORED. bored of this stupid never ending pt and sa life. and poof i have a ga, probably tmr, on LOG and i havent studied for it yet. GAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i have suicidal thoughts. although i know that they arent sensible, sometimes is nice to wonder whether i will feel better and free-er when im dead. but of course i dont try to commit suicide. not that im scared of death, but scared that i'll regret. like in my dying moments i suddenly see the light and realise that there are alot of important things in life and i shouldnt let go just like that. and should have done something good in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the problem is that i dont see the light now, and i have no idea what am i bound for, and life is just meaningless full of pts that doesnt really contribute to my future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-7031972914064221097?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/7031972914064221097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=7031972914064221097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/7031972914064221097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/7031972914064221097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/07/bleh.html' title='bleh.'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-1834857010044138646</id><published>2009-06-27T10:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T11:06:39.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>second last day of hols.</title><content type='html'>so fast, the hols are going to be over. and there is no more hope of extension of hols. but in any case, school is starting and we are supposed to face it, and get used to the work load coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent done my ss pt speech and havent started on chi pt and i dont understand bio pt and i am currently ignoring geog pt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, im ignoring the fact that i dont understand math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sigh i got to practise piano more. and somehow stufy for chinese. and oh yes i have fps &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i guess i have to blame myself for the undone work. procrastination should be made a crime. and i think it should be made the 8th sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depression is inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i better make it a goal to connect the b div routine by a certain deadline.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-1834857010044138646?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/1834857010044138646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=1834857010044138646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1834857010044138646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1834857010044138646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/06/second-last-day-of-hols.html' title='second last day of hols.'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-8355495341645045238</id><published>2009-06-14T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T22:38:36.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TREKKING &lt;3</title><content type='html'>ZOMG TODAY WENT TREKKING WITH SERI at the southern ridges. it was super fun!!! went on like adventure around singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first we went to toa payoh interchange, and we immediately got lost there cos we dont know where to go. so seri called her friend and we took 145 to vivo city. then we got lost somemore and finally crossed the road to take the trail. the starting trail is called marang trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got alot of stairs, and up and up we went, and we were out of breath, and then at the top we stopped and tried to look into the binoculars there and spy on the ppl on the cable cars xD but i dint see anyone, while seri said she see ppl sitting inside. and then, what else can they do besides sitting la xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we rested for a while and continued walking. then we reached the jewel box!! we were like OMG CABLE CARS!!!! LETS GO SEE!! and we went in and look and took pictures with this lego made cable car on display xDD and then we asked for the price of the ride, and like WOAH 18++ bucks. and NOO. LETS GO. and we went into the souvenir shop and the person was telling us the keychains cost 3 for 50 bucks. O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we continued walking. and reached henderson waves!! and we took lots of retarded photoes with the sign. and super funny xDD i'll upload sometime when im in the mood to transfer the photos over to the com xD and then took emo shots on the bridge xD like jumping off, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afer the handerson waves we went to another trail that is like made of metal. like slope. it was going down slope. and then we walk walk walk and then reach some forest trail. and then continue walking and taking pictures and then we reach the nice part of the forest trail. some terrace garden. was quite cool =D seri say its a nice place for wedding but its kind of hot too xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then reached the alexandra bridge or something. and then we continued walking and reached hortpark. which was really hot (pun intended). and then we saw a room at the hort centre that looks like got aircon inside, and we went in and the air con was off.. only got fan -.- and so we came out and continued. and then we saw this sign that says DO NOT STEP BEYOND THIS LINE. and we went beyond the line xDDD haha and then we continued on our quest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the last bit was canopy walk. which dint have much canopy and it was hot. and then we REACHED THE END!!! but we kind of have to get out of the ulu-ness. then we walk walk and found our way to nus. and we were like WHEE BACK TO CIVILISATION. and then i said QUEST COMPLETED. 100 gold gained, and 100000 experience points gained xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we walked towards the bus stop. and i was really looking forward to air con and seats and no need to walk anymore. when seri looked closer and said 'eh what day is today?' and i said 'sunday, why?' and she said 'there is no bus on sunday! look!' and she points at the part about sunday operating hours. and THERE ARE NO OPERATING BUSES!!! OOHHH NOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poof goes my thoughts about air con and sitting down to buona vista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then a million thoughts went through my mind. i have a few options. i can sit at the deserted bus stop and sulk and leave seri to her own devices. i can start ranting and deafen seri and scare passers-by. or i can walk with seri to the main road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously the third one is the sensible option. we walked all the way to the main road and cheered when we saw a bus stop with another bus. we waited for super long for the bus, while we sang songs to cheer ourselves up. then took the bus and mrt at buona vista and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isnt it a very educational journey to the southern ridges? learning journeys should be like this!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVER GO TREKKING ON A SUNDAY. its hot (get the joke? sun = hot, sunday = very hot day), and no bus &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-8355495341645045238?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/8355495341645045238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=8355495341645045238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8355495341645045238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8355495341645045238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/06/trekking-3.html' title='TREKKING &lt;3'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-4684825527482056286</id><published>2009-05-29T15:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T15:05:25.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays!</title><content type='html'>yay holiday was one day early. WHOOPEEE.&lt;br /&gt;but i wasted the whole of this morning; the extra day of holiday; the reason to be happy and unstressed for once.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up and decided i should eat breakfast and read yi tian tu long ji. and then i couldnt stop really. read for chapters at one go. then decided to play piano cos my eyes hurt. played for a while, and decided to go eat ba zhang. and continued reading. then finally decided to do some work. so i filed in my bio stuff, since everything else is filed in last night. and then now im using to com. emailed chong the dates im not going for training, and emailed ms choo my pt writeup. and i remember im supposed to email someone else but i cant remember who.&lt;br /&gt;so it was a waste of one good morning plus a bit of the afternoon with no work done.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea how to start on physics pt. help. its due on 5 june but im flying off on 4 june morning.&lt;br /&gt;usually the most difficult part of doing anything is starting it.&lt;div 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title='holidays!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-2211330738338730358</id><published>2009-05-24T15:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T15:56:34.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>number jokes</title><content type='html'>my bro told me a few number jokes today:&lt;br /&gt;0 said to 8: nice belt&lt;br /&gt;1 said to 7: nice cap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i decided i will come up with a few number jokes too. i said them to huiqun and she suggest that i write them down somewhere:&lt;br /&gt;0 said: im all rounded&lt;br /&gt;8 said: im the holiest of all&lt;br /&gt;0 said to 3: hey i dint know 8 was eaten&lt;br /&gt;1 said to 0: hey did you get punched?&lt;br /&gt;6 said to 5: did your butt get bitten off?&lt;br /&gt;6 said to 9: high five we are isomers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw tkk is so good!! me and grace got 100 bucks for commendation award!!! and the river valley girl who was next to us in i-space was so funny xD if you happen to go science centre between 23 may to 31 may, go to i-space and look for my project in the students section! its titled 'the jacket that holds things' and the background for the poster is blue. its a commendation award!! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and open house was quite awesome even though i was only there for one and a half hours xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-2211330738338730358?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-1184884569545229641</id><published>2009-05-11T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:10:20.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>being optimistic</title><content type='html'>well, i guess simonee is right after all. there ARE some bright spots in our life amidst the dark abyss. sometimes having friends that trust you and go to you just because they need you to comfort them and give them advice is a very lucky thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我最幸福的事&lt;br /&gt;当过你的天使&lt;br /&gt;趁鼻酸能掩饰&lt;br /&gt;让我们像当时拥抱最后一次&lt;br /&gt;最幸福的事&lt;br /&gt;吹蜡烛时你总为我许愿的手势&lt;br /&gt;为挚爱的人&lt;br /&gt;在左边心口保留位置&lt;br /&gt;是最幸福的事&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-1184884569545229641?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-6323373075389254804</id><published>2009-05-09T16:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T16:21:19.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mugger days</title><content type='html'>great. 3 mugger days. and then english and chinese sa. then physics sa. then 2.4. then geog sa. then mugger weekend again and malay sa. then fps practice due. then physics pt due. then start on ss and chinese pt.&lt;br /&gt;is that what our lives are about? when its not exams, its pts, when its not pts, its GAs. when its not GAs, its mugger time and homework time. we have totally no life.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, why is it that i try so hard, and not getting any results from it? is it that i have not tried enough, or is it the wrong approach? but there is nothing i can do to amend it; im being swept off again into the tide of life and constantly moving on..&lt;br /&gt;and why is it that when i try so hard, and not to receive commendation but condemnation? ppl dont see the effort that i put in, you think im just free, doing it for fun and not doing it well. you dont know that i put in my best efforts at it.&lt;br /&gt;work for reward, reward for work. right. i dont get any rewards for my hard work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-6323373075389254804?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/6323373075389254804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=6323373075389254804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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and millions of gummy bears. They eat strawberry kisses as a staple, drink gummy coke, slept on gummy pizzas, and used gummy hamburgers and pillows. then they got packages, and are being grouped into tiny packets which is their villagers, and they went on sale (sail).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, one day, a few packets of gummy bear arrived in our school. then a little girl went to buy a packet of gummy bears. as the gummy bears in the packet were enjoying the sunshine and the city noises that are somehow separated from their peaceful village, suddenly, the ground shook. the little girl picked the packet up and paid the stall owner. in the gummy bears village, the bears banged into each other as the earthquake continued. chaos reigns (rains). then, the little girl put the packet into her pocket. the bears felt that the ground had started rocking, and thought it was the after shocks as the little girl walked back to class. the skies turned dark (as the tiny transparent circle on the packet has been denied access to light as it is covered by the pockets of the girl's pinafore.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the little girl went to philo class. the gummy bears heard the teacher's voice and thought they had done something wrong to end up in a dark place with a voice talking about morals and ethics (or something along those lines).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the little girl went to the foyer and up the bus to go for cca. then she took the packet of gummy bears out and opened the packet. the bears saw their skies being ripped open and thought that they see the light and are going to heaven. but little did they know that they are about to be eaten. then, they see huge fingers coming out of the sky and pinched them. and then they die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasnt that interesting? xD&lt;br /&gt;and happy birthday inez!!&lt;br /&gt;and happy birthday tmr zhiyuan!&lt;br /&gt;and happy birthday tmr tmr chewlinzxzxzz!!! xD&lt;br /&gt;and happy mugger days to all who are mugging this long weekend &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-3098061176093153725?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/3098061176093153725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=3098061176093153725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3098061176093153725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3098061176093153725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/05/gummy-bears-story.html' title='gummy bears story'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-2552396110113799107</id><published>2009-04-30T21:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T16:54:05.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bleah</title><content type='html'>today is a super lousy day and i shall not elaborate why. or i'll sound like some emo kid wallowing in self pity. which is what i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i shall continue with some funny stuff that happened yesterday during geog. cos ms foo wasnt in school, so we had this assignment to take pictures of all the weathered rockes in school. which there are hardly any. and this was how some of our funny discoveries went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oh look! this rock looks red! maybe its oxidation!! take picture!" "erm, its a brick."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"These rocks are so round! i think its spheriodal weathering!" "um, these round stones were bought from a store."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"block disintegration! look, the rocks look like they've been split apart." "i think these rocks were placed here in this position..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"biological weathering!!! see, the roots seem to cut the rocks." "erm, if you havent realised, its soil, not rocks.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"spheriodal weathering!!!!" "its rounded cos it was built like that!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"spheriodal weathering!!!!!!!!!" "that thing is square lah!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha and seeyoon claimed that this thing was exfoliation when it just looked like the paint was flaking off xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ridiculous. but it was fun xD then me and chenyin and huijie cam whored when we went back to class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-2552396110113799107?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/2552396110113799107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=2552396110113799107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2552396110113799107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2552396110113799107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/04/bleah.html' title='bleah'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-1343510693601460269</id><published>2009-04-20T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T19:53:41.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UFO alert</title><content type='html'>Today's pe was extremely fun. although it started off being really hot and sad, and we had to run 4 rounds around the track, which is close to torture. so we set off, and me and shuwen and shin huoy and claudiaC ran at a constant speed. then we noticed that dark clouds were approaching and i did a one second rain dance in hope to speed up the clouds. then we saw this aeroplane fly past and we were like 'ooh its an aeroplane!!!' ok that was retarded, but still, you need whatever there is to distract yourself when you are running and know you dont have enough stamina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had warmups. and after warm ups chris threw a handful of track rubber at me and yelled 'confetti!' and i said 'are you trying to con me?' and she said 'no i was trying to fatty (fetti) you.' xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we did batting with the t-stands. shin huoy and i were guessing why is it called the t stands, and suggestions were that if you invert it and look at it from the side, it looks like a t. and another idea is that we can kick it so its the ti('kick' in chinese)-stand xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the sky turned dark. and we were batting while holding the bats upside down cos it was easier xD and we looked pretty retarded. and then suddenly i looked up and saw two things fluttering down to earth. and i shouted 'is it a bird? is it a plane?' and me and shin huoy shouted 'no its paper!' and then we were all shouting and pointing at it and wondering if it would land in school. then one piece fluttered out of side and the other fluttered all the way across the field, getting nearer every second. and then before it flew over the fences of school, we realise its a piece of newspaper xD then we deduced that the ppl in the aeroplane were reading it and it fell out xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly there was thunder and lightning. and then i said my rain dance worked and i did 2 more seconds of it xD then suddenly there was this alarm sounding and maria asked if it was the thunder alarm, and then smrithi said 'no its the lightning alert!!' and haha and then i saw this blinking light at the side of the pe dept building, and then i realise its the lightning alert xD and then i noticed this light coming from a truck outside school and thought it was the lightning alert too xD then we were shouting that the fluttering newspaper set off the alarm and its the ufo alert xD then our relief pe teacher said that we all have to go indoors, and we are released to recess early. hooray xD and then there is this cold storage plastic bag that came fluttering onto the field and it came from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hence it was a weird day with weird pe and 3 things came fluttering down from the sky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-1343510693601460269?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/1343510693601460269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=1343510693601460269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1343510693601460269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1343510693601460269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/04/ufo-alert.html' title='UFO alert'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-8803362311714747129</id><published>2009-04-19T11:24:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T11:18:44.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Minyee!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Minyee!!! You're officially 15 today, which makes you as old as me HAHA xD hope you enjoy your day as much as i enjoyed mine =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i want to thank all those who have wished me a happy birthday yesterday in terms of smses, tags on my blog, or wishing me a happy birthday when you saw me selling bubble tea on ora!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up, i switched on my phone and was immediately bombarded with happy birthday messages. and it made me feel really happy and loved, thank you!! ( and thank you shirlyn, who sent me a message on 18 march and 18 april xDD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i got to ora. and i met simone and sarah at the carpark. and thanks simone for getting up early to bake me the cookies!! they were really yummy. and she gave me balloons too. sadly the balloons all bursted before the end of ora and i cant find them anywhere =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we followed the noise in to find the canteen. and then simone and i found the our booth. then we did our sign impromptu and then sat around waiting for the bubble tea to come. and then me and small kelly tried to sell 100 plus since the bubble tea havent come yet. and the box we used started to break and we looked rather pathetic. then sarah found a customer for us and yay we got our first customer and we were jumping up and down in joy xD and then then bubble tea came when all the ppl already come back from the walk a jog. and then marcus and jordan came when i dropped a cup bubble tea in front of the stall. oops sorry xP but anyway thanks for supporting us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then afterwards was just walking around and persuading ppl to buy bubble tea. and i dropped another cup bubble tea and this time it broke. had to pay for it xD then i just walked and help collect money and stuff. and then lalala and walking here and there. then i saw more TI ppl. and then more of selling bubble tea. then we were so desperately trying to sell we changed from i bubble tea $2, one 100plus $1, to buy two bubble tea get one 100plus free and then one bubble tea and 100plus $2.50 xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa conned me to buying a muffin from her. and yu qing gave me a rose. i think she was forced to buy one and then gave it to me to get rid of it xD and then iliana gave me a spongebob xD and zann gave me the twisty tangle thing xD jazzy says its cool and wants it for her birthday =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the second batch of bubble tea came and some of us went up to get it. and then while waiting me and charlene and gillian played the scissors paper stone split version. it was so fun and the ppl in the cars stared at us xD then the bubble tea came and me and egoh carried it down to the canteen. and guess what now i have muscle ache because of that -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then somewhere in the afternoon rachel came and kidnap me from ashley and dawn and siyan and dragged me to the stage there. and then they were taking so long and goodness knows doing what. then when the song was over they asked the ppl to dedicate the next song to me. it was damn embarassing but really sweet, thanks so much ppl! and then huiqun took out this brownie cake that she and huey fang baked in the morning. THANKS SO MUCH FOR TAKING THE EFFORT TO BAKE IT!!! it was really good and im sure it added some fats into me but i really cant care cos it was too good xD and sadly alot of ppl dont dare to eat when they heard huiqun played a part in making it xDDD and huiqun gave me more presents! including a stuffed felt cane cos im lame and needed help walking xD and my favourite m&amp;amp;m pop-able tube! xD and then marcus and whoever whos supposed to share with him gave me a present which i dint open until i was in the mrt. thanks so much the teddy bear is really cute =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;then i saw seri!!! she happened to be in rj so she came down and find me. yayay thanks for coming down =]&lt;/p&gt;and then afterwards was just randoming and trying to sell the 100plus. and the jiayi and eeloon tagged along. then i saw terry and i wanted to laugh. dunno why but i just wanted to laugh when i saw him. and he refused to buy a 100plus from me -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then me and ashley and egoh cam whored at the waterfall place. we over split at the steps and asked ppl help us take picture xD and then we went back and everyone took pictures with the signs. then emily and steph finished counting the money and we made $571.10!!! whoooo!!! thank you all who have supported us =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the best present i got yesterday wasnt the cake, the cookies, or the teddy bear, but the good fortune of having friends to celebrate your birthday with and for you to rely on. and like what me and huiqun joked about yesterday, the best present is a good friend. and since i have so many good friends who made me feel loved and appreciated yesterday, it was the best present. thank you all for making my 15th birthday so memorable and wonderful =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and huiqun's joke: happy unbirthday to everyone else! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and on a side note, those whom i've asked a signo pen from and haven't given me, AHEM xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-8803362311714747129?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/8803362311714747129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=8803362311714747129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8803362311714747129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8803362311714747129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-minyee.html' title='Happy Birthday Minyee!!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-9223121426663958548</id><published>2009-04-14T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T19:50:18.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im such a bad person. someone tell me how to change for the better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-9223121426663958548?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/9223121426663958548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=9223121426663958548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/9223121426663958548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/9223121426663958548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-such-bad-person.html' title=''/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-4733567059072792974</id><published>2009-04-08T19:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:42:53.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class DC</title><content type='html'>haha today we had class DC and it was actually fun if you ignore the fact that it was a total waste of time xD i was writing a whole lot of crap about the wasting of electricity and producing goodness knows how many tonnes of carbon dioxide that will lead to global warming and the rising sea levels and the rising temperatures and acidity of the sea, which will result in the death of corals in multiple ways and the expulsion of the Zooxanthallae thingum which i cant spell, and that since corals are home to more than 25% of all marine fish species, and are the rainforests of the sea, so the death of corals will mean a massive loss of biodiversity and the ppl's livelihood depending on the corals will be affected, and reduced standard of living, and also we lose the chance of discovering more biodiversity that lives in the corals and medication for cancer, HIV and other viral diseases, which corals provide cures for.&lt;br /&gt;ok. enough of ranting. but seriously i wrote that for the DC question 5. about who the consequences will affect. i said every single living organism on earth, cos global warming does affect everyone on earth.&lt;br /&gt;for question 6 about what we can do, i  started advocating for earth hour again, although its already long over. anyway, saving electricity and saving the earth does not limit to that one hour in the entire year; you should save electricity whenever and wherever possible. hence, turn off all electrical appliances before exiting the classroom, so we wont have to go for DC again, and it was seriously a waste of pen ink and paper. but i tried to fill up the paper as much as possible in order not to waste it.&lt;br /&gt;for the last question, i was a little bored, so i wrote that we could create a matrix, and then everyone will think that they are back to caveman time, so there will not be electricity. and our dear humourous mrs quah can start teaching us about her cavewoman story about the bigger the rock, the greater the ouch, and thats how you formulate hypotheses.&lt;br /&gt;dayna came into our class twice to talk to qiqi but i think she dint see me although i was directly in front of the teachers table.&lt;br /&gt;i was walking outside school when i saw steph and she said she had class DC too. and her friend wrote about the polar bears not having any place to live when all the icebergs have melted xD&lt;br /&gt;anyway, art comp was yesterday and IEF is tmr!! well done to those who have competed, and jiayou to those competing tmr!! and gym dinner, whoooo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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DC'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-939329788739047643</id><published>2009-04-03T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:56:49.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tramp comp!</title><content type='html'>tramp comp was ok. if we ignore the scores given by the biased judges i think our team did well =] congrats b div got 3rd! and c div, you guys did great too! =]&lt;br /&gt;gym dinner wasnt that fun, cos we all got separated in that tiny mc donalds. and i went home with xinyi. we just started laming and said a fond farewell to everyone. like 'farewell, we shall take our leave' then we curtsey and shuffle out xD and 'take our leaf', get it xD it was super lame and fun. then we went over to island creamery and said a fond farewell to the juniors and seniors eating ice-creams there xD then we walked to the bus stop with ann.&lt;br /&gt;we were saying that ronald mc donalds is such a paedophile, cos he sit there on the bench cross legged with cheekopek eyes and smile and wait for children to sit on his lap.&lt;br /&gt;then we ran across the road because the green man was 'flashing' xD&lt;br /&gt;then our bus came and we abandoned ann at the bus stop. i felt bad and we smsed her jokes to keep her entertained xD&lt;br /&gt;ann made a good joke too, although it was unintentional. she was trying to do some pen twirling trick, and she dropped her pen. so i asked her why did she drop her pen, and she said 'oh i panicked.' and i asked her if it was a joke, and it took her about 5 seconds to realised and said 'OH pen-ick! pretend i said it on purpose so it would make me seem smarter.' LOL xD&lt;br /&gt;and LOVE the new gym jacket!!! its so pretty! and it has my name!! and mrs wee said that mrs hoo was so impressed with our jacket that shes going to get one thats the same design just that it says 'ze boss' or something at the back instead of 'raffles gymnastics &lt;em&gt;flip.fly.soar&lt;/em&gt;' and it has her name at the front too! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-939329788739047643?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/939329788739047643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=939329788739047643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/939329788739047643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/939329788739047643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/04/tramp-comp.html' title='tramp comp!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-1642026678692371397</id><published>2009-03-29T10:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T11:05:47.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheryl get well soon!!!</title><content type='html'>ahhh this year is scary.&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl did something scary yesterday. i dint see what she did, but kelly gave a play by play. and this is from karen's blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was doing a front pike but she didn't turn over enough (undercut) and it somehow ended up as a dive that went wrong. She was literally vertically upside down in the air and had she landed on her neck/upper back, it would have been a dive and everything would be fine. But she didn't, and she landed on her head instead.As a result, her back arched into this scary shape (it's like an inverse sit-and-reach) and she landed in a facedrop.&lt;br /&gt;- Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freaky. cheryl get well soon okay? you know we all love you!!! and i'll send you whatever magic aura i have. and small kelly, jiayou! dont get too scared! and the rest of c div, you ppl better take good care of yourselves. pray that all of you will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went with karen to buy bubble tea yesterday. and peach milk tea is quite nice =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;earth hour yesterday was fun fun fun!!! doing math in the dark HAHAHA xD and marcus sent everyone a message about earth hour and emo-ing. in the end he also dint emo. he went high. HA I DINT EMO. was trying to convince yingqi to stop sulking and that earth hour is FUNFUNFUN!! vote earth!! and i went online with my phone and found that alot of ppl were still using the com!! marcus too! so i laughed at him xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I STILL HAVE LOTS OF HOMEWORK LEFT. AHHHH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-1642026678692371397?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/1642026678692371397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=1642026678692371397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1642026678692371397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1642026678692371397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/03/cheryl-get-well-soon.html' title='Cheryl get well soon!!!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-6372418567275730097</id><published>2009-03-27T20:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:23:52.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Hour!</title><content type='html'>Today, i have decided that i shall advocate earth hour too, and to support the Lyfe ppl who had worked so hard.&lt;br /&gt;Earth hour is tomorrow, 8.30pm to 9.30pm. For that one hour, switch off all your lights and more if you want to. Its a nation wide event, and even esplanade and some other places are also switching off all non-essential lights. Many restaurants are providing candle light dinners. You can also go for a picnic under the stars at some esplanade park! Support earth hour! by doing the small action of the switching off of lights, you can lessen the emissions of carbon dioxide in the world! Play your part today! Go outdoors and look at the stars! and eat mooncakes if you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to &lt;a href="http://earthhoursingapore.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://earthhoursingapore.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; for more details!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok that is the end of my advocacy. And i shall continue with my sad and emo life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-6372418567275730097?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/6372418567275730097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=6372418567275730097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6372418567275730097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6372418567275730097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-hour.html' title='Earth Hour!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-6606473493394283519</id><published>2009-03-15T18:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T18:39:26.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo</title><content type='html'>dunno why, i felt so sian. its nice to feel anti-social every now and then. gives you space to think and reflect. but then, like what shinhuoy said in one of her blog posts, when you stop, others go ahead of you. yeah its a give and take. you cant slow down. once you try to go out of the system, you get left behind.&lt;br /&gt;being lame is fun, and you feel happy all the time. but now i seem to have lost my powers, and i feel dead. or is it because i feel dead, thats why im not lame? its like constructive waves causes gentle sloping beaches, and gentle sloping beaches causes constructive waves.&lt;br /&gt;life is moving fast, yet moving slow in my region. holidays feel so slack, there is no stress, yet there is this voice constantly nagging from the back of my brain that there is homework due when holidays end.&lt;br /&gt;wish i can attach a helium balloon on me and let me float up into the sky and let me sit on a rainbow. i think that would be fun. like sitting on a platform on top of the indiana at obs. the wind felt nice, and i could laugh at the ppl canoeing to shore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-6606473493394283519?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/6606473493394283519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=6606473493394283519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6606473493394283519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6606473493394283519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/03/emo.html' title='emo'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-1972688146276014008</id><published>2009-03-03T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T22:11:37.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Simone!</title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIMONE!!&lt;br /&gt;we sang so many songs for simone today. in the parade square, the class sang for her. in the foyer, the gym sang for her. in the gym, the gym sang for her again xD and not to forget i was holding the last syllable for super long xD IT WAS SO FUNN!! and the best part was the present karen, me, etinne and charlene put together. it was so lame!! THE BEST xD simonee you better scan every single page and put it onto your blog!! it was so awesome!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-1972688146276014008?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/1972688146276014008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=1972688146276014008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1972688146276014008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1972688146276014008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-simone.html' title='Happy Birthday Simone!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-8255520392122865790</id><published>2009-03-01T14:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T14:45:46.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>headache</title><content type='html'>i dont know why, but im getting a headache from mugging. i dint know mugging is so emotionally tiring.&lt;br /&gt;i cant seem to be able to stare at my notes or think of whatever my notes is saying. nothing is making sense anymore and i cant seem to get f=rid of the stress. pressing something cold to my head only sooths the pain for awhile, standing in front of the fan blowing at full blast only works temporary. the headache is like something gnawing at me, and i cant get it to stop. i thought looking away from my work and taking a short nap would work, but i work up with the headache still there, just as before. looking out of the window and staring at cars and buildings dint seem to take my brain away from the headache, the heat is too much. i tried washing my face, but the water is not cold enough. i can feel the air pressure bearing down on me and i just wish to switch off my brain and feel numb for a while. is this what burn out means?&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i wish i have training today. at least gym isnt emotionally draining. and i wish its raining, just like yesterday. take the heat and stress away. i think walking in the rain will make this better too.&lt;br /&gt;goodluck everyone for bio and ss tmr. and goodluck to those taking history too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-8255520392122865790?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/8255520392122865790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=8255520392122865790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8255520392122865790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8255520392122865790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/03/headache.html' title='headache'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-3023853587447348337</id><published>2009-02-21T09:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T09:36:45.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random after-first-week-of-exam-ness</title><content type='html'>ok i had a few bad days, which is why i was so dazed.&lt;br /&gt;the aftermath of after math exam was just too terrible.&lt;br /&gt;Math was super weird. questions where the answer is that there is no answer. The question is meant to be unsolvable. i half thought it was trick question. wasted so much time on it, and ended up not having enough checking time. i have so many careless mistakes!!&lt;br /&gt;haha during geog yesterday was so funny. seeyoon and i finished our FAs really quickly so we were doing random stuff. we stole yuqing's purse during lunch, and we put the purse on our tables during geog. funny thing was that yuqing dint see it no matter how many times she turned around. shin huoy was sitting with us, and when shin huoy asked a question, yu qing turned around to look, but she dint see the purse thats on me and shin huoy's table!! me and seeyoon were so exasperated we started making noise like 'pssssss!!' when the class was rather noisy, and then she still dint see! then we decided to make chomping and eating noises, since we cant eat in class and yu qing is a prefect. apparently that dint work too. then we started waving her purse around in the air. charmaine, who was sitting beside yuqing, saw but dint say anything. and YUQING STILL DINT SEE &gt;&lt; in the end we just returned her the purse at the end of lesson -.- then me and seeyoon were doing the sliding head down our shoulders thingum together, and lan qiao saw. she thought we went mad. then miru and dawn and huijie saw too but they thought it was cool xD and then after lesson i wanted to show ms foo together with seeyoon, but she refused to do it, so i ended up showing ms foo alone. she said i got no neck bones.&lt;br /&gt;and that, was the end of the only interesting thing of my uneventful week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-3023853587447348337?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/3023853587447348337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=3023853587447348337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3023853587447348337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3023853587447348337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/02/random-after-first-week-of-exam-ness.html' title='random after-first-week-of-exam-ness'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-1630147968523353585</id><published>2009-02-08T12:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T12:43:34.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stress</title><content type='html'>exams is in one weeks time. and it seemed like we havent learn anything. life is so unfair. wheres the justice in this world? -&gt;shinhuoy says 'in the court'. lols.&lt;br /&gt;heres some jokes to cheer ppl up. its a spoof of nursery rhymes:&lt;br /&gt;1. MCE MCE MCE --&gt; 3 blind mice.&lt;br /&gt;2. Hickory dickory dock. the mice ran up the clock. the clock struck one, and the rest escaped with minor injuries.&lt;br /&gt;3. Mary had a little lamb, her father shot it dead. Mary brings the lamb to school between two chucks of bread.&lt;br /&gt;4. Mary had a little lamb. the mid wife fainted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha the first one was the pun of the day for our class. the next 3 is provided by Dr Sakhar xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are also some jokes regarding the names of our teacher. not meaning to be rude, but its funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new math teacher asked us to introduce ourselves to him. Charmaine was the last one. she said she wanted to move to new zealand next time, because got sheep, very nice. then the teacher wrote his name on the board : Mr Yang&lt;br /&gt;(non-chinese ppl wont get that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Quah was talking about 'sound', and she said 'usually when we talk about sounds, we say loudness, pitch, and QUAH-lity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some lame statements about some subjects:&lt;br /&gt;ss is an excess.&lt;br /&gt;surds are absurd without the b. therefore it &lt;strong&gt;is &lt;/strong&gt;absurd and not just &lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;-ing absurd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, yuqing's brilliant equation that can trick everyone except math ppl:&lt;br /&gt;study = no fail --(1)&lt;br /&gt;no study = fail --(2)&lt;br /&gt;(1) + (2) :&lt;br /&gt;study + no study = fail + no fail&lt;br /&gt;study ( 1 + no ) = fail ( 1 + no)&lt;br /&gt;hence, study = fail&lt;br /&gt;and, no study = no fail&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-1630147968523353585?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/1630147968523353585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=1630147968523353585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1630147968523353585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1630147968523353585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/02/stress.html' title='stress'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-981070847241320371</id><published>2009-01-30T19:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:54:42.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday.</title><content type='html'>haha firday's assembly was kind of funny cos ms ning was so lame xD she was talking about the arrangement of chairs for exam, and she said 'start from which side you decide. oh hey that rhymes!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she said 'look up for inspiration, look down in desperation!!' *everyone laughs* 'but please dont look left or right for information!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg it was so funny. sarah came to our class and wrote the pun of the day on the white board 'do your english homework for goodness Sakhar!' xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who dont know, Dr Sakhar is our english teacher, and his name is pronounced as 'sake-er'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then Ms Sia added a note that 'sakhar' is the russian word for 'sugar' xD then afterwards during english, Dr Sakhar saw the puns on the board and said 'sakhar' is some place in some country. cant remember what in which country. anyway, that place is pronounced as 'sa-kar' in that country xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english was spoof-y. Dr Sakhar wanted to paraphrase 'rough and tough', and someone said 'savage' and someone said 'barbaric' xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-981070847241320371?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/981070847241320371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=981070847241320371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/981070847241320371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/981070847241320371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/01/friday.html' title='friday.'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-2833141932136062964</id><published>2009-01-28T18:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T18:43:39.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random after-new-year-ness.</title><content type='html'>haha i had this super lame argument with terry on saturday, and i decided to post it here as an entertainment for ppl looking for lameness. It went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;me: happy niu ear!&lt;br /&gt;terry: happy cows ear.&lt;br /&gt;me: ya. oh the other day i was buying milk tea when the person took really long. i therefore deduced that the person was still milking the cow.&lt;br /&gt;terry: go buy shanlu milk.&lt;br /&gt;me: no must import, very expensive. if have cow there then the milk is fresh, and cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;terry: no very cheap. and can also improve relationships between countries.&lt;br /&gt;me: the relationships wont be good once the melamine is discovered. you know how to get milk tea? let the cow drink tea and then milk it. and to get bubbles in the milk tea, let the cow drink tea, make the cow jump up and down, then milk it.&lt;br /&gt;terry: you can just feed bubbles from powerpuff girls to the cow&lt;br /&gt;me: then bubbles will turn into methane gas!&lt;br /&gt;terry: the rest of the powerpuff girls will save her.&lt;br /&gt;me: but then only have two left, and bubbles is the only one who can speak to animals.&lt;br /&gt;terry: wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLLERS. quote huiqun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which, i have decided to make a blog for me and huiqun's shit club. *claps* but i havent got around to do it. i shall when shes done with making the crest. and our motto is Superbly Happy In Time. put the first letters together, and you get SHIT. haha and shit i dont have the time. but i really really want to do it cos its fun, and we can use the blog posts as some kind of newsletters. and then sam can write about being an algae, which is ''so cool as its a different colour from shits'' as said by him. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha today's philo was actually fun. we made up alot of false dilemmas and sorites argument and it was so crappy xD ''Performance Task--Love it or hate it'' is a false dilemma as one of the choices doesnt exist, says grace xD and sorites argument, which is an argument where it states that insignificant amounts cannot add up to a significant amount, yuqing said 'If i fall one step, i wont die. If i fall two steps, i wont die. Therefore if i fall a thousand steps, i still wont die.'' xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;math was totally funny today. maths make me laugh, can you believe it? we were so crap today during math. and then shin huoy said we are laughing in desperation, and i said thats right, cos in philo there was an example of a false dilemma that says ''in life, you need either inspiration or desperation.'' and then it was stats so there was a symbol that is a 'u' with a stroke in front, and its pronounced as 'mu'. and then i said ''you know why we are learning so much about the 'mu' this year? cos its the year of the cow.'' and then ms sia was talking halfway when she said ''this mu-thing...'' and it sounded so ridiculous. new (niu) joke: the mu-thing is a new thing (new to us and niu) xD we endured the whole lesson with this kind of crap. and then ms sia used so many colours of markers in one equation, like the original equation was in blue and the working out part was in purple and the workings to show how you get from one step of the workout part to the other step of the workout part was in green. and then suddenly smrithi asked ''is the green part a continuation of the purple part?'' and the ms sia said in a very amused voice ''no its the side notes'' and then sarah said ''then do we need to know the blue parts?'' and then ms sia looked at the board in alarm and everyone burst out laughing cos there was so many colours and ms sia's reactions were super funny. i dunno why, it doesnt seem so funny when i wrote it here, but in class it was so so so funny. maybe its just ms sia. shes so funny xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yesh, there was no ss today! free block! but i totally wasted it by gossiping with grace and jia yi xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-2833141932136062964?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/2833141932136062964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=2833141932136062964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2833141932136062964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2833141932136062964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-after-new-year-ness.html' title='random after-new-year-ness.'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-3104470326333016168</id><published>2009-01-25T23:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T18:44:48.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy niu ear!</title><content type='html'>Happy new year! just less than one hour!&lt;br /&gt;my blog has been really dead for so long. i think i shall give a brief overview of everything that has happened.&lt;br /&gt;obs! KURT!!! and dayah is the best! jetty jump rocks!! Kurt did it twice!! and row boating is fun!! Kurt 1 and sKurts were the first few boats to arrive =D trekking is so so tiring but being the great Kurts, we did it so quickly!! and then, i was known as The Lame One at the end of 5 days xD&lt;br /&gt;haha we have celebrated the birthdays of jordan and ryan, and gatherings are fun fun fun!&lt;br /&gt;the sec 3 workload is really getting to me. its a wonder i dont go around moping all day.&lt;br /&gt;i realised that my lameness is not due to shiwei, and it was actually inborn. i realised how lame my dad is, and now i know where all my lameness came from. and the other day i was thinking back about pri school days and i recalled how lame i was in p5 and p6. shiwei just happened to rekindle the fLAME. of lameness. heh heh. but i guess the lameness is dying down again. recently i cant think of any lame things to say already. i wonder whether thats good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;and yesh i can do everything in b div routine now! only on the soft tramp though. and i can only connect straddle to half turn face. and i got my backsomer back. a little. and heng yeng gave me another view of how to do front pike. i just need to remember the feeling. thanks yengs! =D&lt;br /&gt;and since its new year, might as well wish terry goodluck in gym. he doesnt use his brains enough. who doesnt put sunblock at obs? terry. who doesnt know whether to tap ez-link card when alighting the bus? terry. who left his wallet in school and dint bring extra money the next day, thinking that he will definitely find his wallet the next day? terry.&lt;br /&gt;ok. sorry terry. but i already deleted another 3 dumbest things i've seen you do. or smart things that you dint do.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, HAPPY NIU EAR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i heard this song 一个人 by 蔡依林 which is quite nice:&lt;br /&gt;从皮包里扯出我们的照片&lt;br /&gt;沙发要移到客厅的另一边&lt;br /&gt;晚饭后你可以多抽几口香烟&lt;br /&gt;已经没什么人 会埋怨&lt;br /&gt;晴天 阴天 今天又是星期天&lt;br /&gt;唯一的打算是醒的晚一些&lt;br /&gt;反正我不知道怎样打发时间&lt;br /&gt;出门或不出门 没差别&lt;br /&gt;一个人到底应该睡右边或左边&lt;br /&gt;两个人每一次争吵都值得纪念&lt;br /&gt;一个人偶尔感到寂寞在所难免&lt;br /&gt;你的气味 还留在枕头边&lt;br /&gt;一个人我重新适应一切不方便&lt;br /&gt;两个人不一定就成全一个世界&lt;br /&gt;一个人关灯看见记忆的横切面&lt;br /&gt;没有光线&lt;br /&gt;过去那些情节 更明显 更明显&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-3104470326333016168?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/3104470326333016168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=3104470326333016168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3104470326333016168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3104470326333016168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-niu-ear.html' title='happy niu ear!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-9109539388465741165</id><published>2009-01-01T13:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T13:44:30.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of 2009</title><content type='html'>today i greeted everyone with HAHAHAppy new year! yeah its super lame but who cares its the second version of the HOHOHOly christmas joke xD and yesterday i managed to do things that made me feel accomplished. For one, i finished my commonwealth essay! and i its below the word limit!! xD and the second thing, i played dj max yesterday!! with my cousin's psp. i played for 2 hours and resulted in stiff fingers and sore eyes &gt;&lt; but then i managed to get max combo for get out level 3, which is something i've never gotten before! xD and then the higher level get out, i only have 3 breaks!! =D so im happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im not looking forward to school tmr. and i have no idea when training is resuming =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-9109539388465741165?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/9109539388465741165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=9109539388465741165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/9109539388465741165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/9109539388465741165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day-of-2009.html' title='First day of 2009'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-7350733297989840651</id><published>2008-12-31T08:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T10:09:57.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last day of 2008</title><content type='html'>haha today is the last day of the year, so i feel that i should post something. i have been asking ppl who are online in the wee hours of morning 'today is the last day of 2008. how do you feel?' and i got two responses of 'okok'. and one 'i hope next year will be better. new year is a new beginning'. anyway, i feel really good today, not as emo as yesterday ( thank you huiqun for helping me! you're the best shitzo buddy ever! and also thanks sam for coming up with various reasons why i shouldnt be emo! you're the best algae in shitland! ) anyway, today i feel that i should accomplish something, so im going to do my commonwealth essay!! (thank you jordan for the ideas!) what a good girl i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, since this year is ending, i feel like thanking ppl for making this year so good for me. i'll start with the TI ppl!!:&lt;br /&gt;jazzy: thanks so much for making me laugh with all the bimbo act, and you've been a really fun friend!&lt;br /&gt;clarissa: thanks so much for being with me, and yay we are fellow dj max fanatics! =D&lt;br /&gt;shuwen: future classmate!! only that the future is not so future anymore!! you're really funny and nice, and thanks for being in peer pressure with me to buy cup noodles!!&lt;br /&gt;ying tong: YOS (yeos) -&gt; (yeos = packet drink?)! thanks for being so funny and nice and great!! you and shuwen really really rock!&lt;br /&gt;kimberly: hey kim! ok we still havent talked much but i must still thank you for being a nice friend! you're really nice even though i was being totally random when i was talking to you =D&lt;br /&gt;geraldine: GERRY!!! yay we totally rock!! the chi report done in one day!! technically, a few hours!! we are the most awesome ppl! haha ok enough egoing. thanks for being a great friend, and even though im really blur at times, you're still very nice. love you!&lt;br /&gt;pearlynn: PEARL!! MY DARLING MEIXXX!!! thanks for being such a wonderful sister!! =D&lt;br /&gt;vera: ke ai mei li piao liang de shi mu!! xD thanks for being so funny (sometimes unintentionally funny) and you made me laugh lots!!&lt;br /&gt;jiayun: thanks for being so funny, and practical at times, and yay we love marshmallows!&lt;br /&gt;huiqun: YOU ARE TOTALLY AWESOME SHIT. dunno how to thank you. just know i really really thank you loads for helping me through difficult times and help me realise who i really am. and also thank you for the fun we have together, and the totally shitified convos!! xD&lt;br /&gt;inez: thank you so much for being a great and funny friend. you are really awesome. and the only word for you is awesome! thanks!!&lt;br /&gt;sarah: thank you so much for the laughter and lame jokes you come up with!! by the way you come up with really good jokes and funny puns!!&lt;br /&gt;grace: yay future classmate that is not so future anymore! thanks for the randomness, lameness, and fun!! also you are really patient and kind and thinking of others before yourself and responsible. thanks for everything!! ( and i love your marshmallows! they made my ccao better!!)&lt;br /&gt;rachel: thanks for the christmas card! and yeah to think of the fun days (or day) when we went skipping down the hall way.. totally random and fun!! and you've been a really fun friend, and thanks for all the fun we had!!&lt;br /&gt;brenda: thanks for being so funny!&lt;br /&gt;claire: thanks for being so nice and helping me get back zann's psp from terry and thanks for teaching me to say no! (not say no to drugs, but say no to whoever who wants psp!! xD)&lt;br /&gt;mabel: haha you are so funny!! thanks for all the laughter, and i seriously love your laughter xD&lt;br /&gt;zann: ZANN!! thanks for being such an awesome roommate, and thanks for the psp, and thanks for the fun, and thanks for the consoling, and thanks for all the fun!! you made my last two months of 2008 awesome!! =D&lt;br /&gt;cuier: thanks for being such a fun friend! and you're really really responsible.&lt;br /&gt;renci: thanks for all the fun! you and linwen are really amusing!!&lt;br /&gt;yingting: thanks for being such a wonderful roommate and thanks for helping me eat my oreo and thanks for your snacks and thanks for the concern you showed when i got fever in taiwan that day!&lt;br /&gt;angela: thanks so much for all the fun and laughter, and thanks for drawing those bird footprints on my scrapbook (although it wasnt helpful, it was quite funny xD)!&lt;br /&gt;chloe: thanks so much for being such a patient friend! sorry im kind of weird at times, but you've always been very nice and patient. and thanks for writing that scrip for the speech that was never tested. im really touched by the effort you put in and im really sorry and guilty for being so useless that day!! thanks for everything!!&lt;br /&gt;linwen: thanks for all the laughter and fun! you're really funny, and most of the time unintentionally funny, and you're really cute and funny! thanks!!&lt;br /&gt;chewlin: chewlinzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!!!!!!!! you're really funny too, and a wonderful kind friend, who is always nice and always keep me company, and i really love your laughter too!! thanks!&lt;br /&gt;xiaowei: thanks for being so funny and cute and thanks for your love of tv!!&lt;br /&gt;roxanne: we dint really talked much, but thanks for the fun that day when we're making waterballoons!!&lt;br /&gt;jordan: thanks for the fun and laughter and thanks for the ideas for commonwealth essay!!&lt;br /&gt;joel: thanks for being unintentionally funny sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;shiwei: ahha i cant thank you enough for your lame jokes!! and you're a really nice friend too!&lt;br /&gt;ben: BEN!!! thanks for the cuteness and whiteness and fun and laughter!! and haha thanks for your reactions to my jokes!!&lt;br /&gt;zhiyuan: thanks for erm.. erm.. i cant think of anything.. hahaha jk, thanks for being a great class grow although you digress alot at times and you're really rubbishy! and thanks for inviting all of us to your house! or houses.&lt;br /&gt;ryan: thanks for teaching me the arm wave and thanks for all the games you suggest everytime everyone has nothing to do! and good luck with your chi book review! xD&lt;br /&gt;marcus: rockstar buddaye!! haha thanks for all the crap on msn! you're really funny!&lt;br /&gt;sam: ahha thanks for all the lameness we come up with on msn!! and thanks for converting the convos' type so i can read and post them easily! =D and thanks for being a wonderful algae and for all the advice you give!&lt;br /&gt;joseph: thanks for organising those basketball gatherings, i had a lot of fun, thank you!!&lt;br /&gt;terry: ok i promised not to call you gay, so i wont say thank you for the gayness xD but really thanks for all the fun on msn or when i see you at gatherings, and stay tribal and whacky! and good luck with combining gym and kungfu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall thank you TI, you ppl made my last two months awesome and fun and great and i was never this happy in my life before!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. now for the awesome 207 ppl!! oh shit this is getting a bit long maybe i'll just put an overall:&lt;br /&gt;207, you ppl have been a really really wonderful class, and thanks for all the randomness, and pranks (the off lights squat beside the door pull leg prank) and thanks for the togetherness at acp and netcarn and drama night!! and yes the earth week thingo (aarthi you were totally awesome!!) and thanks for the teamwork in preparing gifts to the teachers who were leaving during mid year, and thanks for all the food at class parties, and thanks for the koping of food during recesses! and there are a few ppl whom i'd like to thank.&lt;br /&gt;huiqun: haha im thanking you again! you've been a really fun and enthu and very on class chair! you made all the difference!!&lt;br /&gt;huey fang: thanks for being so patient and helpful and kind and helping me when i feel really lousy! thanks for all the help in math and other homework, and thanks for helping me collect worksheets when im not in school, and thanks for scanning stuff that i lost and sending to me!!&lt;br /&gt;jiayi: omg i cant thank you enough. you're a really wonderful friend, and you never fail to crazy with me, like reading twilight and harry potter with me!! you're really understanding and enthu and helpful and kind, really, you rock!!&lt;br /&gt;grace from 207: thanks for being so kind and helpful and thoughtful and nice, and thanks for submitting the report for ivp and sending to our teacher mentor, and i feel really bad for not doing the work. thanks so much!!&lt;br /&gt;shyama: i must really add in the thanks for you, cos you're always there when i need help, like when i need someone to accompany me to find the lit teacher (which kept changing and the new ones are always late)!&lt;br /&gt;mala: omg i must really thank you for all the randomness and rubbish, and also thanks for introducing me to some interesting books you've read! (and reading to me and crap parts that are really funny! like the one about the eggs one, that the last man died becos of too much intake of eggs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i must thank gym ppl too!!&lt;br /&gt;ANN: thANNks for being my best friend ANN senior!! (im going to change all the 'and's or 'an's to 'ANN's!) thANNks for all the crazy times we had the past two years (evidence cANN be found in the archives of older blog posts) ANN thANNks for being such a good friend ANN i had a lot of fun going home with you!!&lt;br /&gt;yishan: thanks for being such a nice senior who tells me loads of interesting stuff (whether its about gym or some jap stuff) and i had a lot of fun going home with you too!!&lt;br /&gt;simone: thanks for being a great friend and thanks for all the fun time we had in gym!! (including going to toilet xD)&lt;br /&gt;etinne: thanks for all the jokes and puns you come up with all the time!! no wonder you're in om xD&lt;br /&gt;bernice: thanks for all the fun and laughter, and you're really nice, like when you helped us copy down the details for comp cos you want to help. thank you!!&lt;br /&gt;karen: thanks for all the enthusiasm in everything!! and you're a really good blog skinner!! thanks for the ann fan club blog!!&lt;br /&gt;cass: im really really amused by your enthusiasm in everything, and somehow you can make the most simplest things funny (like pasting stickers all over your shirt, or wearing your pit friend's shoes and holding the netball and taking picture) thanks for all the laughter!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must thank all my friends for the wonderful year.. really, i realised i cant be an anti-social person cos i cant stand being without ppl, and i realised ppl are all so nice, and i resolve to be as nice too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw i came up with another joke yesterday. i was explaining to terry how ppl do a front layout, when he asked me to explain in layman terms. so i said 'its already in layman terms, cos its a LAYout!! xD'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-7350733297989840651?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/7350733297989840651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=7350733297989840651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/7350733297989840651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/7350733297989840651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/12/last-day-of-2008.html' title='The last day of 2008'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-5817654448549863877</id><published>2008-12-30T14:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T15:43:28.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>29th gathering! + ccao</title><content type='html'>yesterday's gathering was so great! me and lin wen and ryan and shiwei and huiqun met up in the morning to get presents from ntuc. and we took a really long time there (most of the time spent stoning/eating/talking crap), so we went to tzy's house late. and then we played at the pool for the rest of the morning, and then we went for lunch. after lunch, the GMs (game masters) were still preparing the games (treasure hunt), so we did random things on the field and whacko at the void deck. then its treasure hunt! tzy gave a not really brief briefing, and then we set off! my group is the brown group, jordan's our gm, and the group members are zann, ben, jiayun, linwen and me! then we went off. we had some trouble here and there, and we got lots of half clues from jordan. then there was one place at the water fountain where alot of groups got stuck. and then jiayun found the clue in the water under the rocks, and the other groups were there, but they didnt see, so we took our clue and ran off to the next station. and after that we found two more clues, and came back, and the other groups are still at the water fountain xD then we had to climb some mountain at the playground, and we found the clue, which was a pair of goggles, and we were to go swimming... the last clue is hidden in the pool. so ben volunteered to go, and then so we got ready. and we took a really long time before ben finally found the clue, which was a minute piece of paper -.- so small how to see! it was quite lame, but still, we're first!! yay!!! =D and then we got to suan the other groups. then vera had to do it for their group, so she begged me and zann to swim with her. so we changed and went swimming~ but then vera's toe keep cramping, so marcus had to help their group. then when everyone was done, some people went to change and go start the barbeque. me and zann and terry continued playing in the pool. then we got super hungry, and jiayun came, so we koped her beehoon. huiqun came too so we also koped her rice xD then me and zann went to bathe and change. and vera came to the toilet too. then afterwards we went to eat! after that was an hour of laming around, eating the food, stuffing ice cubes down people's shirts, and then roasting marshmallows! i only got to roast two before my dad came and i had to go ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was ccao!! i went to school at 7am, and did random things at the gym booth. i also went around the school with jiayun looking for ppl we know and attacking them. except that when we went to find mala, we got attacked by her. then we went to the guides booth and found grace. and she roasted marshmallows for us!! yay!!! thank you so much, grace! then we saw zann on the swing. so we went to attack her. she tells us that she brought her psp!! but we couldnt play in the school. sigh. then we wanted to talk, but she has to go talk at her booth. so me and jiayun went back to the hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah thats all. holidays are ending in two days, stuff are getting boring, school is starting, and my free time is all gone. and i realised that TI feels like another life, and i just came back into reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yeah, thanks ppl for the christmas prezzies!! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-5817654448549863877?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/5817654448549863877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=5817654448549863877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/5817654448549863877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/5817654448549863877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/12/29th-gathering.html' title='29th gathering! + ccao'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-3786916991041963525</id><published>2008-12-28T10:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T10:52:40.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Storefish</title><content type='html'>ahaha i had another lame convo yseterday. this time its with marcus. its about a stonefish we saw at the aquarium at ocean park:&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;so hu is stonefish best friend?&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;rock fish or pebble fish&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;err. walao XD&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;haha rock fish listen to rock music and rock. pebble fish will pebble drugs!&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;LOL no link! \nn/&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;sandfish will be lying on sand paper and sanding itself. boulder fish will be shouldering burdens (burden + shoulder = boulder)&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;omg u think dm fast sia. then wad abt lion fish?&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;er lying around? (lion -&gt; lying ?)&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;lol? ok xD&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;heh heh tiger fish would just be drinking tiger beer.&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;no they'll all be having ocean party cos its ocean party time!&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;tiger beers new advertisment.&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;wad time is it?&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;its ocean party time!&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;omg then no one would buy! they can sing under the sea too.&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;then u will see the water start bubbling. all the air come up blop blop. cos they are spongebob!&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;spongeblop xD&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;haha spongebob is hohoholey!&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;LOL he is santa's brother. just tt one is chinese(yellow) and one is ang moh.&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha yeah. but at least spongebob can walk.&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;oh wait spongebob cant walk. he is in the sea. he swims. so he is lame too&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;no spongebob doesnt swim. he runs to work cos he is so enthu.&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;but tt is the fake spongebob. the real spongebob swims.&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;no the real one sponges. moves horizontally.&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;the real one leaks water xD&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;yeah and goes around squeaking!&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;yeah and going arnd with his retarded friend&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;ya patrick. and they go jellyfishing.&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;haha. wad is patrick's past time?&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;er. doing nothing. he's to do list is 'nothing' and he stones for 8 hrs straight.&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;he stones and gaze at stars. he is a starfish. hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;ya he lives in a rock too!&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;he lives under stonefish! xD&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;family of stones. omg no wonder he is so stupid!&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;patrick got patted one day by stonefish and got tricked. so now he is stupidly living under stonefish. OH NO THEN HE IS LOWER THAN STONEFISH!&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;LOL. he is stonerfish. evolution.&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;no he is storefish. star + stone&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;LOL nice one xD u store stuff in him. but everything tt goes in is crap. tts why he is stupid.&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;no wonder stonefish so stone. store all the stuff in patrick. made him overload, so his brain com hang, so thats why he so lag and stupid.&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;yeah. no one help him upgrade. spongebob cant do anything too. all he absorbs just leaks out.&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;he tries to relief patrick by absorbing stuff, but everything leaks out and kena patrick again.&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;haha! nice one xD tts why patrick's quality of mind is one star xD only one patrick&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;omg you can be santa's distant cousin!&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;im spongebob's distant cousin cos im yellow. im chinese.&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;haha! at least you dont leak&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;haha of cos xD&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;haha your best friend also not a starfish with a one star mind.&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;hehheh patrick is damn sad.&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;he is too dumb to knw wad is sad.&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;have to endure the fate with stonefish. somemore its forever one cos stones dont change much.&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;haha if they tolerate enough then they upgrade and float to space and become stars. and when they get demoted they fall back to water as shooting stars.&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;and land in the sea and get cooled by the water and turn back into stones.&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;and become stupid stuff and spongebob good friend again.&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;what a vicious cycle. no way to break out of it.&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;yeah xD&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;haha cos he stone, cant break down!&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;stones are non-biodegradable!&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;=O environmentally unfriendly!!&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;yeah then got global warming.&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;yeah. warm until the sea level rises. then stonefish is lower in the sea than ever!&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;omg what a lame convo! send me via email!&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;haha ok. the whole thing?&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;yeah. thanks. haha we rock!&lt;br /&gt;marcus:&lt;br /&gt;yeah we are rockstars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the convo went on about us rocking and being the opposite of stones, cos we are star shaped rocks and we keep vibrating, cos we rock, the total opposite of stones cos we dont keep still xD and something about eternal fire, and we are burning hot for eternity xD totally lame but so fun!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-3786916991041963525?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/3786916991041963525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=3786916991041963525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3786916991041963525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3786916991041963525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/12/storefish.html' title='Storefish'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-2715482437784012672</id><published>2008-12-27T07:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T07:40:08.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Theory of the origin of mucus and earwax</title><content type='html'>Yesterday i was talking to sam again on msn, and it was really crap, and we came up with the theory that feathers were the origin of mucus and earwax. it was really a wonder how we came up with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was talking about my brain working slower and slower, and the tiny workers in my brain who are digging for info works slower and slower. and sam said that the workers probably die and dont get replaced, so as we get older and older we have lesser and lesser workers. so its time we upgrade to bulldozers. (then i was saying what if the bulls doze off, and it wont work, and sam said no bulls, only got cows and calves...) back to the upgrading. i said buy brain upgrading software. then sam say its all the vitamins a-z and cod liver oil. and i said vitamin wonka, and he said yeah that and cod liver oil, mix mix mix, you get the ultimate vitamin. and then sam said that the vitamin will make your brain work so fast that one day it'll go boom. then he said something about china made vitamins, and pillow snack, and it contains melamine. and so the vitamins in the ultimate vitamin are from pillow snack and its china made, so its scam, and it gives all the cows got mad cow disease and then sam said the santa's calves dont work, so thats why he is lame... and then i said ya since the brain is upgraded to use bulldozers, the workers dont need to work, so they have a pillow fight, until your brain goes boom, and teeny weeny feathers will float out of your ears and nose and mouth, and then sam said maybe thats where mucus came from, and earwax too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that is the theory of feathers are the origin of mucus and earwax.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-2715482437784012672?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/2715482437784012672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=2715482437784012672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2715482437784012672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2715482437784012672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/12/theory-of-origin-of-mucus-and-earwax.html' title='Theory of the origin of mucus and earwax'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-6254286853793678377</id><published>2008-12-26T10:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T09:43:23.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lame Santa 2008</title><content type='html'>theres no more training since its christmas! and yesterday was christmas! and as usual, i was lame. i went on msn, and i said 'have a HOHOHOly christmas!' to everyone whom i talked to, and 'L (HO) L', my next joke will be 'you know why its 'silent night'? 'cos the ppl were singing 'silent night....' and santa said 'HOHOHOly night...' and the joke was so cold (cos its winter) and no one laughed, so its a silent night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said it to sam, and guess what, he had a lame answer to that. the convo is something like this, i edited it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;hello! Have a HOHOHOly christmas!&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;hehhehheh&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;so bored ah&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;come up with this kind of stuff &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;and i read your blog post about ant and moz man!&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;i came up with it last night 12 am&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;then you've been using it until now?&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;i got another joke. You know why its 'silent night'?&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;mmm no!&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;yep i use it on all those whom i havent said it to yet.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;haha okay&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;why silent?&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;cos the ppl singing 'silent night...' and santa said 'HOHOHOly night...' and it was such a cold joke (cos its winter) and no one laughed, so its a silent night.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;AHAHA&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;YINXIN!&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;hehheh&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;they should have muttered like hehheh or something at least&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;hmmm i dunno why no one said anything. Oh the children will all shout 'santa!' and the teens will shout 'lol' and the adults will shout 'wa lao eh'&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;yeah!&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;they certainly would have said something&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;or at least santa would have shouted noooo&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;cos the people would be stoning him for his lameness&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. Then it would be silent night for a few seconds. Then the whole world erupt in lameness.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;haha every child's present would be something lame&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;hohoho like a walking stick.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;heheh and crutches&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;or a doll with a broken leg.&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;and wheel chairs. wheel tables too.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;haha mmm&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;lame lambs&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;lame chop&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;ohh no&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;this is getting lamer&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;and lamer&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;must be the aura of santa and gang&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why this convo isnt limping. Oh wait convos cant walk!&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;convos should be a kind of vehicle&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;the lame aura of santa and his lame reindeers. No wonder they fly instead of run.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;haaha yeah&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;they spread their lame aura through lame bombs&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;and the whole world kena&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;the lame bombs can be their shit&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;convos can be tricycles cos their missing one wheel.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;not all convos are lame &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;they can be the thing that santa rides on&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;i cant remember what its called.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;anyway i have to go dinner now. ttyl(:&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;back&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;haaha&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;yo! er i think my laming mana ran out already. No more lame jokes.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;haha that is good&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;so you won't corrupt me&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;since when did i corrupt you =D&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;anyway you insisted on being an algae instead of a shit, thats quite lame =D&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;hahah why!&lt;br /&gt;samching&lt;br /&gt;algae is much more refined:D&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;REFINED HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! yeah&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;its not dull brown&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;brown is not dull! Its a very warm colour! And its more interesting than green. Brown got 5 different letters.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. green is well... the colour of the trees!&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;haha the colour of weeds. Jiayun made this seaweed joke 'seaweeds are green cos i only see (sea) weeds.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;ahaha okay&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;was she talking to you?&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;yeah. We were trading seaweed jokes. Zhiyuan gave that theme yesterday. But shiwei's seaweed jokes still owns.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;hhaaha what was his?&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;why is the w in seaweed extra?&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;er seaeed?&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;cos there's c(sea), d and e&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;ahaha okay ._.&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;there was another one but i cant remember what. Mine wasnt that good. Why is seaweed bad for your health?&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;errr no idea?&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;cos its grade c (sea)!&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;ahahah&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;why is seaweed not salty?&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;mmm not sure&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;seaweed is not salty cos there's no t (ty) in seaweed. ThatS'ALl.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;lol! okay&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;im playing scrabble with my cousins. and now they are making up rubbish words XD&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha ran out ideas eh&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;is there such word as noke or nok? My cousin trying to put.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;er no haha&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;at least i dont think so&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;i dont think so either but we just let it pass. She put 'hia' too. Dunno where that came from.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;lol outerspace&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;mars. No wait its from that lame santa!&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;now they put 'lapiioa' and 'bejq' and 'laz' and 'netran'&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;0.0&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;non-existence words.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;created out of their imagination eh&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;damn lame. Its a game of scrabble given by santa.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;haha lame santa&lt;br /&gt;samching&lt;br /&gt;rmbr&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;haha. anyway, have to do work. brb!&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;im so going to post about lame santa.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;the kids around the world will cry&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;haha yeah. The lame santa 2008&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;oh sam i thought of the thing that santa rides on is called sleighs!&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha we change them to convos :D&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;ya and then the sleigh bells can be lame alarms, and since sleigh bells are always ringing, santa is always lame!&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;haha yeah!&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;no they would be unlame alarms!&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;warning santa of unlame pple&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;oh no wonder they stop singing after christmas... Cos everyone has turned lame due to the lame bombs, and there's no more unlame ppl!&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;yah! =O true!&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;then the spell lasts for one year. Next year santa come to lame ppl again.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;yeah. cos somehow the newyear unlamefied them&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;cos the nian and the firecrackers put everyone back to normal. And the red goodness too.&lt;br /&gt;samching:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats the new true meaning of christmas. santa's secret motive is to make everyone lame. beware.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-6254286853793678377?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/6254286853793678377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=6254286853793678377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6254286853793678377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6254286853793678377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/12/lame-santa-2008.html' title='Lame Santa 2008'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-4885119243221947762</id><published>2008-12-21T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T18:43:04.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ant-moz man</title><content type='html'>samuel and i were crapping on msn today when we started talking about the mozzies in taiwan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;in taiwan got no ants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;lots of mozzies though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;the ants seems to hate the cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;i think the mozzies suck the ants blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;and they die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;huh but the mozzies bigger than the ants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;so the ants die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;no cannot suck the blood. the straw too big. just suck the whole ant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;they would be fat fat mozzies at this stage then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;they are mostly fat. just that they soon die in our hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;they get slow and cant fly fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;ya. then we smash them into the mirrors in the lift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;and ants blood come out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;no ant juice. the blood digested already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;mozzie-ant potion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;then be mozzy juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;we should go make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;like you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;grind them together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;collect a thousand mozzies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;put someone in the bag and attract mozzies to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;then a thousand mozzies would come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;the someone must be warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;and blood must be sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;no wait my dad says that a black, stinky sock can attract mozzies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;wear one pair of black socks for a month and then put them in a place, and the mozzies will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;then someone must wait for the mozzies to come and then kill them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;then toss them into the cauldron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;and then mix it until you get some paste like the lei cha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;and then put boiling hot water and mix it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;and then drink it with biscuits and potato chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;mix mix mix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;very nutritious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;alot of protein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;mix mix mix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;you get mosquito and ant man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;or gal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;whichever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;mosquito-cum-ant person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;got super power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;can fly and can climb walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;save the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;and erm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;become a vampire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;oh ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;become vampire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;good idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;then this vampire very strong also, cos ants are strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;wow then the vampire better than those in twilight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;can fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;and comes with a free straw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;suck out of a straw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;like with his nose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;nose, mouth, ears, all can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;no wait mouth la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;need the nose to smell and the ears to hear for danger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;cool we can write a book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;and make lots of money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;like steph. meyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxin says:&lt;br /&gt;and make it into a movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samching says:&lt;br /&gt;ant-moz man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep that was our conversation. i edited a bit. cool idea right? ant-moz man is the new cool! :D it was a fun and hilarious convo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-4885119243221947762?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/4885119243221947762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=4885119243221947762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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as usual, full of lame jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got to bishan half an hour early, and jordan was already there, and then joel came along and HUIQUN my comrade came and we lamed for a bit before some one called and said pearlynn wasnt feeling well and she was at bishan already and so we set off really worriedly to look for her. we found her and she said she wanted to puke so we took her to the toilet near mc donalds. then i was being retarded in the toilet, and we keep making pearl laugh so she cant puke anyway. then i said i wanted to use the toilet she say i lame, but i really needed the toilet. and then she couldnt puke anyway so we set out on a new quest to look for plastic bag. we went to mc donalds and realised the plastic bags were transparent... and then we continue walking and i saw ntuc bags carried by some woman and they werent transparent! so we ran to ntuc. and huiqun said 'today is not wednesday right?' hahaha. i was suggesting we just ask, but huiqun feels really bad so she went to buy frutips.. and then queuing up, pearlynn was going to puke, then its still not huiqun's turn, because some woman in front of her was stamping like 20 over 10 dollar ntuc vouchers and that took a REALLY long time. trust huiqun to come up with such a retarded idea. then she asked for two plastic bags when its her turn. then we went back to the bus stop. sarah and marcus were there now, and they were really amused by us. then we asked pearlynn to hold the plastic bags, and then i told her to hang the two handles on her ears so her mouth is directly above the opening. and it was so retarded i made her laugh and she couldnt breathe properly. we got really worried and tried to sooth her, but then sarah and huiqun and me add together you get ULTIMATE lameness, so we went really high and all the crap jokes started coming so we werent really a help. then joseph came, and then we did alot of funny things that i wont elaborate on. then we were waiting for terry, he took so long. when he finally arrived and i saw him, the first thing on my mind was 'gay'. if you saw him you'ld know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so we walked to bishan active, and ben arrived with his frisbee. we played for a while, me and huiqun were stoning cos we arent really sure how to play, and huiqun keep saying the joke: both of us got excellent for basketball! but then again, EVERYONE got excellent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played until 12+, and then jordan and huiqun are late for gm, and so huiqun called zhiyuan and spun some tale about marcus stepping on my foot, and i sprained my ankle again so jordan and her are taking me home, which is in woodlands, and they are supposed to meet at potong pasir, so they're going to be late. it was kind of retarded but zhiyuan believed it, and i feel really really bad about it. so zhiyuan, if you ever read this, im really sorry for helping in the lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we all set off for j8. then we said bye to huiqun and jordan, and the rest of us went to eat lunch at mc donalds. the guys were kept discussing gross subjects during the meal, so sarah me and pearlynn made frequent escapes to the toilet. then we finished lunch and went back to bishan active. pearlynn said goodbye and she went to meet her friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiwei joined us on the way. then ben went to get drinks with a friend. then when he's back,  we're complaining about the heat, shiwei said 'it cant be hot, its not SUNday!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurhurhur~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i said 'but today is thursday, so we're all thirsty!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurhurhur~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiwei got nothing to say to that.&lt;br /&gt;then some of us played basketball with strangers, while me and sarah and terry played frisbee for a while, then we got really bored, so we decided to play truth or dare, and sarah had this funny idea about us acting as guys, for some reason, and then we said 'yo brother' to terry, and the look on his face made me think that he regretted playing with us mad ppl... but hahaha it was so funny. then vera arrived so we said she can act as a guy too, and her named changed to victor, and sarah's name changed to samuel ;-)  samuel dint come, though. and then we managed to go one round, and terry was being really disgusting, i shall not talk about that, and then those who were playing basketball came over. and then i forgot what we did, we kind of did random stuff, and then terry and sarah decided to leave to go to the arcade. then we did more random stuff and ended up playing truth or dare by spinning an empty bottle. then we finished all the drinks and decided we're thirsty (cos its thursday) so we went to get bubble tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then some of us decided we dint want bubble tea after all and only shiwei and vera went to get it. the rest of us went to get drinks from cheers. then we went to this playground opp cheers. we did random stuff, throwing the ball and the frisbee around, and i freaked everyone out by doing splits and over splits by using the bouncy bridge thingo in the playground. then i was talking about that time ppl were getting fried in the gym due to a heat emanating lamp (near the beams) and then shiwei asked 'wheres the oil?' and i told him 'theres no WOK too, and we werent WALKing either.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurhurhur~ shiwei couldnt say anything to counter that either :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i was leaning my head on the railing on the playground, and ben threw a basketball and it accidentally hit the railing and the railing shook and my brain vibrated in my skull. then i look up and saw the word 'swan' on the pole (it was the brand) and haha i got SUANed by the railing. urh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw i told charlene about the railing and she said "ooh then for short, you can call it the vibrailing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, then we did more random stuff until 5+ and we decided its time we go back to bishan active to play. so we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there, they decided to play against strangers. and we got trashed. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played until 7+ and then my mom called and she wasnt very happy cos im not home yet, so we all went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha yesterday, which was friday, i thought of a follow up for the thursday and sunday joke. after training, on the bus, i was discussing with mel and ann and i thought of it: we're all gonna get fried cos its FRIDay!! and for today, we're all going to be sitting cos its SATurday and its so lame we cant STAND it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. and then i talked to terry on msn and i was telling him about that time i cut my tongue on my braces, and then he asked what if my teeth were covered in blood and i smiled. stupid comment, so i was thinking of something to counter that. and i said:&lt;br /&gt;"then i'll have a radiant (RED+iant) smile!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he felt so lame he went to eat dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha its so fun to be lame. and i am lame after training. got muscle ache from basketball and teo decided to crack our shoulders. ouch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-970473669918693083?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/970473669918693083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=970473669918693083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/970473669918693083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/970473669918693083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/12/basketball-gathering.html' title='basketball gathering'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-8655177798478732564</id><published>2008-12-10T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:55:45.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>taiwan immersion '08 gathering</title><content type='html'>gathering was so fun. i dont feel like giving a full recount. so i'll just say that is was awesome, the food was good, the chinchow was good, everyone were themselves and it was so fun!!! just made me miss everyone more now.&lt;br /&gt;oh me and ying tong came up with the top eleven things that were common on the trip:&lt;br /&gt;1) baluku&lt;br /&gt;2) rooftop&lt;br /&gt;3) taiwan xiang chang&lt;br /&gt;4) legend&lt;br /&gt;5) loser hand gestures&lt;br /&gt;6) bedcheck man&lt;br /&gt;7) ringing doorbells&lt;br /&gt;8) confession times&lt;br /&gt;9) being not-so-punctual&lt;br /&gt;10) passing food around&lt;br /&gt;11) getting a turn on someone's psp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. those things. brings back so much memories :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i've got a 12th one:&lt;br /&gt;12) chinchow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's training was tiring although i dont think i did alot of things. im going to be paralyzed tmr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-8655177798478732564?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/8655177798478732564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=8655177798478732564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8655177798478732564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8655177798478732564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/12/taiwan-immersion-08-gathering.html' title='taiwan immersion &apos;08 gathering'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-5353998305905809566</id><published>2008-12-07T15:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:00:03.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back from taiwan</title><content type='html'>for the past month is was missing in action. cos im in taiwan. but im sure no one notices anyway was this blog was dead.&lt;br /&gt;taiwan is so fun. if im going to say everything, it'll take a week and my com will burst.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll just say a few nice things for the 37 great ppl besides me:D&lt;br /&gt;jasmine: jazzy!!! a great fun friend who is my ex-half cca batchmate and so nice!&lt;br /&gt;clarissa: yay sneaking over is fun!&lt;br /&gt;shuwen: we both get peer pressure to buy food from the supermarket.&lt;br /&gt;ying tong: YO[E]! you are super fun to be with until we both get carsick&lt;br /&gt;kimberly: i dont know you well, but you are really fun to talk to when we do talk :)&lt;br /&gt;Gerry: fun fun fun!! except that we are both a LITTLE bit slack in the report.&lt;br /&gt;Pearlynn: zhen zhu mei mei!! always demanding carrying. but you're a reaaly good friend:)&lt;br /&gt;vera: whiny the pooh XD&lt;br /&gt;jiayun: fu class grow!!&lt;br /&gt;huiqun: roomie!! i love your sleep talking and craze for reflection:D&lt;br /&gt;Inez: you are awesome. no way to describe.&lt;br /&gt;sarah: popedum! however you spell it. you are the one with the craziest things to say!!&lt;br /&gt;grace: nice talking to you at random times when we do random things :D and you're the only one who agreed squeezing oranges for orange juice is not gross :D&lt;br /&gt;rachel: skipping down the hallway is fun and totally retarded :D&lt;br /&gt;brenda: you're really funny and your chee ko pei smile cant beat zhi yuan's :D&lt;br /&gt;claire: you're sooooo humourous!! and i will never forget the time you and huiqun went running after brownie.&lt;br /&gt;Mabel: i dont know you well, but your laughter is infectious :)&lt;br /&gt;Zann: ZANN!!! the best councillor and roomate to have!&lt;br /&gt;cui er: i still say you look like my senior:D and you're really nice:)&lt;br /&gt;renci: great enthu with linwen and great sound effects at cheng guo bi sai!&lt;br /&gt;ying ting: great and calm roommate and my oreo eating partner!!&lt;br /&gt;angie: we've talked the first time during the video taping of the scary video. i think the freaking did good to make us friends :D&lt;br /&gt;chloe: good script writing partner!! im really sorry you had to write the most of the second speech and teacher forgot about it in the end..&lt;br /&gt;linwen: lin!!! you're the best dancer ever!! er ban supports you!!&lt;br /&gt;chewlin: chewlinzzzz!!!! i love your laughter!! it just makes me want to laugh and laugh and laugh!!!&lt;br /&gt;xiaowei: you're really cute and a fellow tv addict!!&lt;br /&gt;roxanne: i dont really know you well, but i think you look very sweet.&lt;br /&gt;jordan: taiwan xiang chang lover and ri sailor boy!&lt;br /&gt;joel: you're entertaining when you play table tennis.&lt;br /&gt;shiwei: my shifu!!! so lame but still can walk.&lt;br /&gt;ben: ben!!! i miss you alot!!! even though its only a few hours!!! you're really cute and white!!!&lt;br /&gt;zhiyuan: irritating doorbell ringer bedcheckman uncle chinchow tay!!&lt;br /&gt;ryan: i love your body wave! so cool! and i really dont blame you for the ball hitting my head.&lt;br /&gt;marcus: emo guy. but you're quite funny :D&lt;br /&gt;samuel: another tv addict!! somehow the shows i watch when you were watching are always scary.&lt;br /&gt;joseph: you really look very nice as a girl :D&lt;br /&gt;terry: omg i really miss you even though you gay around alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there you have it, my words to the 37 great and LEGEND ppl besides myself :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way tmr no training.&lt;div 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taiwan'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-7650336182605259010</id><published>2008-11-07T11:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:26:05.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays are here!!</title><content type='html'>yay yay holidays started on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;i've finished my ivp projects, whoots!! :D&lt;br /&gt;and trainings were, well, tiring.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday me and etinne dint finish conditioning cos no one comes back to the tramp and we cant leave, and so we couldnt finish. and recently my legs have been refusing to work, therefore i couldnt jump properly. no idea why...&lt;br /&gt;yay two more days and im off to taiwan!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, those who havent pay me money for gym chalet... PAY $16 now!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i want my 16 ducats.&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/36381204-7650336182605259010?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/7650336182605259010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=7650336182605259010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/7650336182605259010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/7650336182605259010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/11/holidays-are-here.html' title='holidays are here!!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-3861221873261374061</id><published>2008-11-03T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T22:03:30.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays are coming!!</title><content type='html'>OH yeah i realised i was kind of behind time. i forgot to post about net carn!!&lt;br /&gt;Net carn was great. except that we dint win anything for the other competitions like banner and cheering. but we all had LOTS AND LOTS OF FUN!! :D and we got 3RD place overall!!! :D we are the greatest of the great. 208 got 1st:D&lt;br /&gt;and DRAMA NITE!! drama night was just over. it was fun, fun, FUN!!! 201's rap was so funny, and 208's musical was hilarious too. i got videos of both performances:D and hengyeng and kellyclare were acting was butterflies for their class, and they were blossom, bubbles and buttercup -.- i forgot to take a video of that:D&lt;br /&gt;tmr shall be the last day of school!!! class party!!! and report books D:&lt;br /&gt;training tmr is 2pm to 4.30pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-3861221873261374061?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/3861221873261374061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=3861221873261374061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3861221873261374061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3861221873261374061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/11/holidays-are-coming.html' title='Holidays are coming!!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-6599367888096313318</id><published>2008-10-29T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T21:43:56.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do not assume</title><content type='html'>The news of today is 'Do not assume'. You may ask why. The first reason is that you will cause misunderstandings when the wrong assumption is made. Secondly, you will hurt feelings of others or even worse, yourself. Thirdly, you may delude yourself into believing wrong situations. Lastly, the word 'assume', when broken up, you get 'ass', 'u', and 'me'. So, if you dont want to make an 'ass' out of 'u' and 'me', stop assuming now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wowee i just wrote is personal exposition on not assuming! only that its lacking examples and elaborations and links, and its all in one paragraph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's training cured my muscle ache. No more pain! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-6599367888096313318?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/6599367888096313318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=6599367888096313318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6599367888096313318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6599367888096313318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/10/do-not-assume.html' title='Do not assume'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-7155636545976281482</id><published>2008-10-26T10:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T11:02:04.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>training on sat</title><content type='html'>yesterday's training was horrendous, and the conditionings were kind of weird.. and now im aching all over. and due to my toe being stuck momentarily in the hole of the tramp yesterday, i think i sprained it or something. it hurts and its turning redish and i cant walk properly. blah. muscle ache in the back and shoulders and legs, and now a handicapped toe, how am i going to go for anymore trainings and netball carn, AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! my toe better get better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-7155636545976281482?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/7155636545976281482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=7155636545976281482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/7155636545976281482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/7155636545976281482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/10/training-on-sat.html' title='training on sat'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-389576945261472981</id><published>2008-10-12T15:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T15:18:07.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freedom is here!</title><content type='html'>ah yes, its finally freedom.&lt;br /&gt;i was so overjoyed and spent my time doing random things so i forgot to post about this.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i finished filing, and i practised piano.&lt;br /&gt;i need to do theory homework.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, its FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!&lt;br /&gt;training resumes on saturday. long long time. im going to get muscle ache.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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here!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-3594282587203656453</id><published>2008-10-09T17:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T17:41:36.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom is near.</title><content type='html'>One more day!!! to be more exact, around 16 or so more hours.&lt;br /&gt;oh yay tmr is science, and since i have no idea whats going to be tested, im slacking already.&lt;br /&gt;im going to rot after exams. so i better set some goals first:&lt;br /&gt;1) do filing. wkSHITs are currently all over the place&lt;br /&gt;2) read yi tian tu long ji! :D&lt;br /&gt;3) do ivp!!!&lt;br /&gt;4) do something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha im out of things to do. maybe i should try to upgrade my math. last sunday seri called me to help her with some math question on sets theory, and i had totally no idea how to do. maybe its got to do with the fact that i hate sets. debs had no idea how to do that too. i feel a little guilty, and luckily for her, that question dint come out. oh yes i better try to upgrade my ability to do indices too. i am so horrible at indices that i actually feel sad. oh yes it will help too if i try to upgrade my english compre and chinese compre since i failed so many compres. or write two compos a week. one chinese and one english. and throw in a malay compo too if i dont want to lose my malay. i dint touch malay at all last year after eyas and i came the next year with an empty vocabulary. and how about read up on geog since im probably taking geog next year? it may be fun. or...&lt;br /&gt;im losing my marbles. aren't i supposed to slack?&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah i suddenly remembered my interest in whatever the bermuda triangle was about. maybe i can do some research about that and about the things and people that disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;i should read chinese more. since im going on a one-month taiwan trip.&lt;br /&gt;i think thats enough crap for my count down to freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh yeah, im going to die when training resumes...&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/36381204-3594282587203656453?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/3594282587203656453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=3594282587203656453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;just bored. don't feel like studying and im going to DIE.&lt;br /&gt;I have msp sa tmr, so i have to study for it instead of studying for math of thursday.&lt;br /&gt;and my math is so DEAD. ugh!&lt;br /&gt;great, and my muscles are rapidly turning into fats due to the lack of training. or already turned into fats. sighs. so im going to die when training resumes.&lt;br /&gt;3 more days to freedom!!! and im really bored. oh well, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-8362449501902463664?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/8362449501902463664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=8362449501902463664' 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was great, and i shall post all the details except the details that steph shouldn't know:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emily and the rest had been planning for the guitar some time ago, and she asked people whether we want to contribute. some of the sec 2s, and the sec 3s, and some of the sec4s, and the J1 seniors contributed. and then on thursday mel brought the guitar to school, and then she hid it until the end of school. then she took someone's car to the gym, and hid it in the storeroom. she got there really early, and then we and steph only came sometime after in the bus. then we all went to the gym, as if nothing is happening. and then we all changed, and warmed up, and trained, and conditioning-ed. emily told the rest of the sec3s to keep steph at the vault, jumping on it, while she go get the black paper guitar. then steph started trailing after her and gave her a fright. then she hid the paper under the table and told steph to go back to conditioning. steph suspected something but she dint know what. then emily took out the paper and wrote a message on it. then one by one we all went to the table and wrote messages. then around 5+, the message thing was done, and they had to take the guitar out of the store room without steph knowing. and some of us waited around, and some continued training, like nothing is happening. and then steph started jumping on the tramp. she was facing the sponge pit direction. then i was on the tramp, and i suddenly saw mel running like anything with the guitar. it was so funny cos it was broad daylight and steph didnt see, so i burst out laughing like a maniac. then emily was sitting where steph couldnt see, and she told me to keep quiet. i had to hide somewhere to stop laughing. and then i went down to see.&lt;br /&gt;then steph stopped jumping and went to sit at the side of the tramp. the guitar was under the table, and they were putting the black paper guitar on it. and then they took it out, and marched up to steph, with everyone singing 'happy birthday to you...' and holding the guitar out. and i've never seen steph so shocked/blur before. then they put the guitar on her legs and continued singing. steph remained shocked/blur until we finished singing. even to after we finished singing. she looked so shocked so people started shouting for her to cry. then she said she want to laugh... haha, and then we told her to get off the tramp with her guitar so we could take picture. then we dragged her down and told her to smile and look at the camera. but then she was so shocked and she just started asking questions like how much money etc. and we wont tell her:D and then we told her to look in the camera, and she dont want, so chong started taking video:D then we told her to open the guitar and strum an opening chord, like opening ceremony, and she did, and we all applauded. and then kelly said it was really off and out of tune so mel took it and started tuning it. and steph was walking in circles and asking loads of questions and chong kept videoing her. and so steph hid her face with the black paper guitar and she looked really funny so charlene and i were just standing there laughing and wondering what shes doing walking round and round.&lt;br /&gt;then we went back to training and teo asked steph to do back lay playing the guitar.. then after training steph took a picture with her guitar and batch photo with the guitar and this time steph smiled and everything. i think she got over her shock:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so thats my recount of it:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny right? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-4189444381891785292?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/4189444381891785292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-1604178155646490832</id><published>2008-09-05T21:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:06:25.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teachers' day performance + sec 4 farewell song lyrics</title><content type='html'>haha i forgot to post about teachers' day performance. it was good. the five layer pyramid was a super success!! and everything else was fine too. and the poppers were funnn!! except that it drizzled, so it made everything slippery. joey was amazing. she could just steal the whole show!!! :D then that would be fun.&lt;br /&gt;felicia did something to her arm after front somer tumbling. she landed, but some how fell and did something to her arm. luckily she wasn't in anything after that. but then someone said she'll need 6 weeks before she coming back. get well soon feli!!&lt;br /&gt;the worst part of everything was the carrying of mats. especially we had to cross the field. after the rain. squelch sqilch squish squelch yuck.&lt;br /&gt;the teacher's lockers were so crowded afterwards. and the teachers all went for a durian party in the canteen -.- one durian to each teacher.&lt;br /&gt;then grace was like wowing at the durians and i asked her to go ask mrs leung for some, since she's just there and she nice so she might give grace some :D&lt;br /&gt;then me and grace went to the library. i borrowed three books. finished them really quickly.&lt;br /&gt;hmm thats all about teachers' day, but what else did i miss??&lt;br /&gt;ha i remember now. i said i was going to post the lyrics for sec four farewell. the song me and simoney and bernyau and etinnie made up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;WE HAVE EIGHT SENIORS LEAVING RG GYMNASTICS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(to the tune of the twelve days of christmas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have one senior leaving rg gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;she plays the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;claire&lt;/span&gt;-inet in our dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have two seniors leaving rg gymnastic&lt;br /&gt;one is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wanting&lt;/span&gt; something&lt;br /&gt;and one plays the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;claire&lt;/span&gt;-inet in our dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have three seniors leaving rg gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;one is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;one mountain (yi shan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;one is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wanting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and one plays the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;claire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;-inet in our dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have four seniors leaving rg gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nazyra&lt;/span&gt; is pro-ded&lt;br /&gt;one is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;one mountain (yi shan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;one is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wanting&lt;/span&gt; something&lt;br /&gt;and one plays the&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;laire&lt;/span&gt;-inet in our dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have five seniors leaving rg gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;there's a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;melody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nazyra&lt;/span&gt; is pro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;one mountain&lt;br /&gt;wanting&lt;/span&gt; something&lt;br /&gt;and one plays the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;claire&lt;/span&gt;-inet in our dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have six seniors leaving rg gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;one loves being &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pau/bao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;melody&lt;br /&gt;nazyra&lt;/span&gt; is pro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;one mountain&lt;br /&gt;wanting&lt;/span&gt; something&lt;br /&gt;and one plays the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;claire&lt;/span&gt;-inet in our dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have seven seniors leaving rg gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;one is shrek's bride (&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;fiona&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;one loves being &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pau/bao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;melody&lt;br /&gt;nazyra&lt;/span&gt; is pro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;one mountain&lt;br /&gt;wanting&lt;/span&gt; something&lt;br /&gt;and one plays the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;claire&lt;/span&gt;-inet in our dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have eight seniors leaving rg gymnastics *makes sobbing sounds*&lt;br /&gt;*changes to happy mood* The &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ants/anns&lt;/span&gt; were marching one by one hurrah, hurrah&lt;br /&gt;The ants were marching one by one hurrah, hurrah&lt;br /&gt;The ants were marching one by one&lt;br /&gt;till one eats biscuits so there were none&lt;br /&gt;the ants were marching one by one&lt;br /&gt;one is shrek's bride (&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;fiona&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;one loves being &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pau/bao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;melody&lt;br /&gt;nazyra&lt;/span&gt; is pro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;one mountain&lt;br /&gt;wanting&lt;/span&gt; something&lt;br /&gt;and one plays the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;claire&lt;/span&gt;-inet in our dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at each of their names, or what is a pun for their names, we hold up a piece of paper that has their names, like fiona's we got a picture of shrek's bride and bao's we got a picture of tau sa pau on it. and we got a pic of the kong guan logo for that part when we sing 'till one eats biscuits and there were none'. and when we sing 'one senior', simone holds up one finger, and at two, bernice holds up her finger to add on, and at three, i hold up one finger, and at four, etinne holds up one finger, an at five, simone holds up two fingers instead of one to make five with the rest of the fingers held up by us. and so on. until eight. and then when we finished the sone we delivered our wonderful line:&lt;br /&gt;"just to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;claire&lt;/span&gt;-ify, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nazyra&lt;/span&gt;'s name is too hard to fit in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;fiona&lt;/span&gt;-lly, we are &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wanting&lt;/span&gt; to play a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;melody &lt;/span&gt;on the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;claire&lt;/span&gt;-inet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;yishan yishan&lt;/span&gt; liang jing jing, man tian dou shi xiao &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;bao, yi&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ann&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;it was really funny and we held up the papers when the name was being said. but we each had at least two papers each, so it was kind of confusing:D&lt;br /&gt;then we gave the papers to the respective seniors. yishan didnt want hers cos it was so ridiculous:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-1604178155646490832?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-7981949494083728196</id><published>2008-09-02T13:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T13:27:03.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird dream</title><content type='html'>i had a super weird dream today, and i shall roughly say what its about.&lt;br /&gt;we had training, so i went to change with simone, and somehow or other, we had etinne's bag. then somehow we were caught in a time warp and we took 15 minutes to change. and then i came out of the toilet and i saw jj (what on earth she was doing at henry park i have no idea) then i said hi to her and she disappeared. and then we went out of the toilet and we weren't at the outside of the toilet at second floor. then there was alot of ppl, and i had no idea where am i. but everyone else knows where they are going, except me. so i followed simone and we went into this place and then we came out of the G.O. and we went to the gym. then i dint dream about training. then training is over and then we are going home. i was with ann and somehow we were at some garden with pond somewhere in henry park. then i realised i forgot to take my bag or something, so we had to go up again, and then it was a long way to the gym, so ann say got another staircase i can take, and then i went there. and then i suddenly found myself at some void deck and i saw my cousins and my aunt. then my cousin was trying to climb up some cupboard of shelves that was suspeneded in the air to get something. (i think this part of the dream is triggered by the fact that i played too much of hide and seek at my grandma's house that involves climbing into shelves in the storeroom.) and then i helped her up by letting her step on my thighs. and then she got it and she jumped down. then my aunt say since im here, why not go get one too. and then i dunno why i climbed up in two steps and i got the thing, whatever it is. specific details doesnt seem to be part of dreams. and thne i was with ann again, and we were in the school bus, and it was morning like the time when i go to school in the school bus. then i saw shin and paul doing homework/studying, like what shin did the other time they came back to henry park to visit us.&lt;br /&gt;then i woke up.&lt;br /&gt;weird dream. made me not in the mood for doing homework. so i went online and i saw jowin and he said he dreamt of being chased by big red shiny apples.&lt;br /&gt;thats even weirder.&lt;br /&gt;and now im still slacking, and my homework isnt even half done.&lt;br /&gt;what happened to the action plan for september hols? its already tuesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-7981949494083728196?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/7981949494083728196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=7981949494083728196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/7981949494083728196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/7981949494083728196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/09/weird-dream.html' title='weird dream'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-6001314312861881019</id><published>2008-08-28T22:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:33:04.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Math SA is crap.</title><content type='html'>I totally screwed my math SA. i had lots and LOTS of careless mistakes, plus i freaked out so i dint simplify loads of questions, and it is at a high price and i lost a lot of marks. and i screwed my graph because there wasnt enough time and i kind of freaked out when i realised my graph is VERY inaccurate and i was trying to get it to be accurate... ):&lt;br /&gt;summary:&lt;br /&gt;mug hard for math!&lt;br /&gt;and lit&lt;br /&gt;and history&lt;br /&gt;and geog&lt;br /&gt;and ENGLISH (cracks knuckles)&lt;br /&gt;and chinese&lt;br /&gt;and PHILO. ( i wish it is non examinable. i'll enjoy it more.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so not going to enjoy the holidays. maybe we are not meant to enjoy it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU ART GYM FOR PERFORMANCE TMR!!!&lt;br /&gt;i promised to make wishes for loads of people, and so here are the blog wishes:&lt;br /&gt;i wish etinne wont be sick tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;i wish karen's leg will feel better tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;i wish joey's knee will get completely well tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;i wish simone's straddle will be a success&lt;br /&gt;i wish the 5 layer pyramid will be a success&lt;br /&gt;i wish my handspring roundoff will be a success&lt;br /&gt;I WISH THE PERFORMANCE WILL BE A SUPER SUCCESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there. i'll wish again later before i go to sleep(: it will work :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to add that i was so super pissed today first thing in the morning. the science department said that they will ignore the marks for the CSI online quiz because they suspect people did not have integrity. 4 minutes, 25 questions, and full marks. a little freaky, but i think it MAY be possible, with the person feeling very confident, very calm, fast reader, fast reaction, and had studied hard. but i mugged 6 hours for it, and wasted so much electricity, then they tell me its not counted??!! i feel so cheated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt devastated by math and science. what a horrible day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-6001314312861881019?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/6001314312861881019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=6001314312861881019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6001314312861881019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6001314312861881019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/08/math-sa-is-crap.html' title='Math SA is crap.'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-5393115646157046094</id><published>2008-08-27T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T22:09:57.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dead.</title><content type='html'>this is a super late post, i want to sleep, but since KURRENT has asked me to post, i shall (feel honoured, karen XD) but anyway my blog is dead dead dead, so i shall post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mugged like siao for the CSI online quiz but it turned out to be so chicken feet... but at least i learnt alot of new and interesting things through mugging, so yay! got 22/25 for the quiz, oh well, but at least its a 4.0:D but its only 5% of the science gpa, hahaha:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting back math SA tmr, and im doomed. i screwed up graph and algebra. :( i better buck up for math EOY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here is my action plan for the SUPER SHORT ONE WEEK HOLS:&lt;br /&gt;1) Study math&lt;br /&gt;2) Prepare for Personal Expository&lt;br /&gt;3) Do something about english compre&lt;br /&gt;4) Do something about chinese compre&lt;br /&gt;5) Do something about chi compo&lt;br /&gt;6) Read up and store info on history in my brain&lt;br /&gt;7) READ MOV ACT 2 AND 3&lt;br /&gt;8) Do something about philo&lt;br /&gt;9) Think of something to raise my LEAPS points (its pathethically low right now)&lt;br /&gt;10) homework&lt;br /&gt;11) Train hard. Very hard. VERY hard.&lt;br /&gt;12) Go malaysia and eat mooncake&lt;br /&gt;13) Backbone checkup (its compulsory!!! D: waste of time. im sure there's nothing wrong with my backbone anyway.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there you have it, so many things for that one week. with 10) to 13), im not sure whether there's enough time for the rest, and they are all pressing matters ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im doomed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my title for this post stands for the condition of this blog, and also the conditions of my september holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hrumph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-5393115646157046094?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/5393115646157046094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=5393115646157046094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/5393115646157046094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/5393115646157046094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/08/dead.html' title='dead.'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-631257465289085345</id><published>2008-08-17T08:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T09:01:35.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to watch tramp olympics.</title><content type='html'>Channel 5 was being so irritating yesterday, it was supposed to show tramp olympics but table tennis ate into the tramp time. when table tennis was finally over, they started showing soccer!!!!! &gt;:@ i got so pissed that i decided to hate the refree, hate the soccer ball, hate the grass, and the players with gay yellow socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i waited so long but tramp wouldn't come up so i went to do homework... i rushed like anything to get to my grandma's house before tramp starts and they dont show it... Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-631257465289085345?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/631257465289085345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=631257465289085345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/631257465289085345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/631257465289085345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-want-to-watch-tramp-olympics.html' title='I want to watch tramp olympics.'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-8119090310479166840</id><published>2008-08-16T15:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T09:12:45.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new skin!</title><content type='html'>well, this is my new skin i made it myself! with the help of the original template, though.&lt;br /&gt;that picture was the nicest picture i got of Shawn Johnson on the net. the rest were weird ones, with her walking here and there or just smiling. Nastia Liukin got first for indiv and Shawn Johnson got second, but i like Shawn Johnson more(: Egoh supports her too:D&lt;br /&gt;Simoney told me Nastia Liukin acted in stick it, and i dint realise until she told me. She was the only one who did bars routine in the competition after the participants decided to have only one person competing in each apparatus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-8119090310479166840?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/8119090310479166840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=8119090310479166840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8119090310479166840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8119090310479166840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-skin.html' title='new skin!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-763198331042188536</id><published>2008-08-10T18:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T13:50:23.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Singapore!</title><content type='html'>Hooray hooray its national day and yay friday was half school, and sat+ sun+ mon no school!! but too bad exam is on tuesday math geog and chi so im pretty dead. I'll keep this short.&lt;br /&gt;This year's national day wan't very exciting, especially after watching the opening ceremony of the beijing olympics. its was super cool, and the technology and all the man power put in was like the sky compared to the ndp which is the ground.&lt;br /&gt;watched the men art gym yesterday and today i watched the women's art gym. im going to be so dead for exams due to the watching of tv.&lt;br /&gt;just taking this chance to blog abit about national day. although im kind of belated, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;im so dead....&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/36381204-763198331042188536?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/763198331042188536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=763198331042188536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/763198331042188536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/763198331042188536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-singapore.html' title='Happy Birthday Singapore!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-4140262442918063211</id><published>2008-07-20T13:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T13:54:16.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art comp + gym dinner + Sec 4 farewell!</title><content type='html'>art comp ended on friday, and it was great! although we dint get 1st for everything, we still rock!! esp joey and shuxian :D they are so pro. jaclyn got vidoes of joey and shuxian and ann got vidoes of jaclyn. i was there from morning to 2.30pm on wed, and fri, i was there from 2pm all the way to night. on wednesday i missed the b div one because i had piano lesson and had to go home early -.- but i saw some of the videos and it was cool:D and on friday, i met bernie and etinnie and shirlyn at the mrt station. we went to ntuc to buy stuff for the sec 4s. and then we went to the stadium. then me and simoney and bernie and etinnie practiced our thing for sec 4 farewell. it was so hilarious and we scared off the hci guys:D probably we were making too much noise and singing crap stuff:D anyway it was funny and when we think we were good, we went back to the sports hall. then we did some random stuff for a while and then we went to watch the floor IEF. joey and shu xian were so cool!! and joey finished off as the all around champion, 2 for floor, and the rest i cant remember. too many:D then after that we fooled around for a bit, doing cheers on the wooden floor(we were stomping real loudly for unite!!) and the art sec ones+gillian took a photo of themselves with the past year's trophies:D then they pretended to drink out of them:D then we took group photo with teo:D it was very funny cos there were more than one camera and we dint know which one to look at and we were toppling on each other. haha:D&lt;br /&gt;then ann gave out the gay pencils we made for comp souvenir, and then we made our way to novena for gym dinner and sec 4 farewell! gym dinner was fun and the sec ones made gross drinks!! just like last year's!!! for more information, you can look at last year's post for art comp and lianne's gross drink. this year's was better, cos prawn shells, mushrooms and goodness knows what were added. its becoming a tradition. *shudders* then we took lots of pictures, and after much fooling around, we went up the staircase to the top for sec 4 farewell!! the sec3s went first, showing us a video, in which the computer died, and the second comp died again after that, so we watched the sec 3s give a life performance of what was about to happen next in the video. real funny "if you take a little trip around henry park, in the rgs chartered bus. to see trapolines, and ?????? and all of us. because in raffles gym, raffles gym, ????" cant remember the rest. then there were parts about fiona not wearing leotards. and ann's one was 'our ann is our a-n-t, and she has 4 more legs." and so on. it was so funny. then us, the tramp sec 2 batch went. we performed our 'we have 8 seniors leaving rg gymnastics' and hahaha and it was real funny and i'll put the lyrics up another day. and then the sec 1 ones performed their very weird but still very nice and touching performance. then paul and shin came!! then were requesting for an encore of our performances. then paul started acting as if she is in labour.. pouring some water on the floor and acting as if she was bleeding.. as yi shan has said, it looks more like she just pee-ed:D and then someone came and asked us to go down and so, very sad, we must go all the wasy down to the first floor after climbing up so high-.- but anyway, the field feels very cool and air-conditioned. then we performed our encore stuff, and it was funny, buy etinne and small kelly went off in the middle, so it was sad. and then, we had more fun, and claire and wanting said some admin stuff, and we were dismissed.&lt;br /&gt;went home with xin yi, kat, ann and yi shan. ann scared everyone off with her green talking man. cant forget the look on that guy's face as he walked away. hilarious:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-4140262442918063211?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/4140262442918063211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=4140262442918063211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/4140262442918063211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/4140262442918063211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/07/art-comp-gym-dinner-sec-4-farewell.html' title='Art comp + gym dinner + Sec 4 farewell!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-6105791360349675771</id><published>2008-07-13T14:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T14:40:35.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good luck all art gymmers!!</title><content type='html'>3 more days to art comp!! Go rgartgymmers!! You all will do great!! Show those judges what you got!!! yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH REMINDS ME, COMP SOUVENIRS ARE NOT DONE YET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent gotten the stuff ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and uh oh sec 4 farewell is coming soon too!! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to simone, bernice, etinne we'd better get the stuff ready or else we're doomed D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-6105791360349675771?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/6105791360349675771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=6105791360349675771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6105791360349675771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6105791360349675771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-luck-all-art-gymmers.html' title='Good luck all art gymmers!!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-2198736201215390764</id><published>2008-07-09T21:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T21:26:24.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be yourself day</title><content type='html'>yesterday was be yourself day. borrowed clothes from simone so i'll be wearing same clothes as etinne. most of us sec 1 and 2 gymmers had a black and white combi :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221002145293051554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/SHS5ygG-pqI/AAAAAAAAADs/u1Q1_iMnhwU/s400/blackandwhite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(from left to right: simone, nazyra, heng yeng, me, karen, cheryl, and etinne) cool right? nazyra happened to wear black and white too!!!:DD me and etinne were supposed to look alike, and cheryl and karen is supposed to be twinning. simone is twinning with bernice, who wasnt in the photo because she went to get her school bag.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221003107464511042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/SHS6qgeh_kI/AAAAAAAAAD0/I5iChJGRv7Y/s400/beyourselfday2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(heng yeng, cheryl, karen, me) haha this shot was screwed:D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221003771534867506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/SHS7RKVPfDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/aYl3iDW_5Qg/s400/beyourselfday1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(cheryl, karen, me) i look so weird in this:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;etinne and i both wore the comp souvenir gym socks, since both of us got yellow:D and it happens so that our shoes were the same too:D well not exactly the same, but still looks the same:D my sock has my name on the left one and jaclyn's name on the right one:D jaclyn says its because i love her-.- haha:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;saw ann today outside the classroom before ivp. she was waving like a crazy fellow. no wonder people were staring:D she wanted to take a picture of me. and oh btw ann got new camera. very nice:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;went for gym and went home early cos my dad came early. another reason was because i am sick. flu and cough:(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-2198736201215390764?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/2198736201215390764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=2198736201215390764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2198736201215390764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/2198736201215390764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/07/be-yourself-day.html' title='be yourself day'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/SHS5ygG-pqI/AAAAAAAAADs/u1Q1_iMnhwU/s72-c/blackandwhite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-8830478027091286849</id><published>2008-06-22T18:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T20:22:31.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by jocelyn</title><content type='html'>Part 1:&lt;br /&gt;On the outside&lt;br /&gt;Name: Yin Xin&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: 18 April 1994&lt;br /&gt;Current Status: Doing this quiz?&lt;br /&gt;Hair Colour: Black&lt;br /&gt;Righty or Lefty: Both. Trained ambidextrous.&lt;br /&gt;Zodiac Sign: Dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2:&lt;br /&gt;On the Inside&lt;br /&gt;Your Heritage: Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;Your Fear: Getting injured, and backsomer is my current fear but im hoping to conquer it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 3:&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Today &amp;amp; Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts first waking up: eee, another school day.&lt;br /&gt;Bedtime: 10pm-11.30pm&lt;br /&gt;Your most missed memory: The good old primary school virus days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 4:&lt;br /&gt;Your Pick&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke: Neither. I hate carbonated drinks. See my dislikes list.&lt;br /&gt;Single or Group Dates: Group.&lt;br /&gt;Adidas or Nike: Nike&lt;br /&gt;Lipton Tea or Nestea: Lipton!!! But i like Lipton Ice Tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 5:&lt;br /&gt;Do You...&lt;br /&gt;Smoke: No.&lt;br /&gt;Curse: No.&lt;br /&gt;Drink : Drink what? Be specific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;where's part 6??? o.0&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 7:&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever?&lt;br /&gt;Played a stripping game: No.&lt;br /&gt;Changed who you were to fit in: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 8:&lt;br /&gt;Age&lt;br /&gt;You're hoping to be married: Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 9:&lt;br /&gt;In A Guy/Girl&lt;br /&gt;Best eye colour: Black.&lt;br /&gt;Hair colour: Brown.&lt;br /&gt;Short or long hair: Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 10:&lt;br /&gt;What Were You Doing?&lt;br /&gt;1 minute ago: Doing this quiz?&lt;br /&gt;1 hour ago: Tidying IvP file&lt;br /&gt;1 month ago: Homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 11:&lt;br /&gt;Finish The Sentences&lt;br /&gt;I love: GYM!!!&lt;br /&gt;I miss: primary school days?&lt;br /&gt;I need: 48 hours a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 12:&lt;br /&gt;Tag&lt;br /&gt;-Seri&lt;br /&gt;-Glenda&lt;br /&gt;-Karen&lt;br /&gt;-Shirlyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List out 5 presents you wish for your upcoming birthday:&lt;br /&gt;1) A white, white watch&lt;br /&gt;2) An orange pen&lt;br /&gt;3) A hoodie&lt;br /&gt;4) dunno&lt;br /&gt;5) dunno&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-8830478027091286849?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/8830478027091286849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=8830478027091286849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8830478027091286849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8830478027091286849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/06/tagged-by-jocelyn.html' title='Tagged by jocelyn'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-1107517788527412723</id><published>2008-05-27T19:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T21:03:53.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open House!!</title><content type='html'>ok im back to blog about open house. went there at 10. then i found yu qing and told her to take me to the gym booth since she is an ambassodor and she should know where everything is.. haha:D anyway the gym booth is easy to find because of the big green crash mat:D then when i got there everyone was boredly sitting on the red mats, stoning. i was wondering why no one was playing but i soon found out.. cos there was so less ppl at this year's open house, so there were very less ppl who came to our booth, so we were bored. simone was at the booth, so i asked her to play with me. we did teddy bear rolls, and a random backwalk. and then some cheering thing was going on so everyone ran to the amphi, and the canteen was deserted. mel and i was wondering whether we should go too, and leave the booth empty, but then we decided not. Egoh went to watch and then she came back. charlene too. and then wanting and claire bought vitasoy and they left it in front of the crash mats. and then mel, charlene, ego and i were jumping on the tiny tramp and then the mat slipped forward, and not-very-funny haha the vitasoys spilled. and kena the mat.. uh oh and then i went to some ppl i know and asked for tissue and no one got. so we could do nothing but pull the mat backwards and try to not let it get soaked by the vitasoy. then we continued jumping and playing and preventing the mat from slipping towards the vitasoy. then we heard the ppl in the amphi cheering unite, so we were cheering in the canteen too. some more the canteen was deserted so we were the only ones cheering in the canteen. ego was on the tramp, and charlene and i were at the side of the tramp, and mel somewhere off. some visitors who were in the canteen were staring at us, and some P6 girls was pointing and laughing cos we did the 'ahhhh' that cmu presented the other day. then at the last part, and RAFFLES YEAH! part, ego jump off the tramp and landed on the mat. could have been nothing but she landed so hard that the sides of the mat got lifted upwards and crashed down with a thunderous PIAK. and this added on to the attention that we already got. then the cheering was finished and ppl came back. thank goodness wanting came back and she got tissue so whe wiped up the spill. then the sec ones came back!! karen told me about some handstand kelly did against the toilet sign and yi shan was not very happy about it. but i dun get whats so funny with do handstand and with the toilet sign between the legs. then  simone said she had to go to man the ambers booth, and she'll be back later. then more ppl arrived and mel said there's enough ppl to do the pyramid, and so we did many many pyramids. some were successful and some were not. and then chong and bernice came back (they are cheerleaders) and then we took bernice's hair spray can and hid it. i stood with charlene with the hairspray can between us, and ego standing in front to block. then we realised that bernice was no where to be found and so there was no point in hiding the can. then we did a pyramid and kelly stood on top with bernice's pom poms and shouted "join gym" which was not very loud and everyone immediately shouted "louder" but she jumped off already, so too bad. then jessica came! she was wearing CULOTTES and 2006 GYM T-SHIRT and her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YELLOW&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; NAME TAG. so we all shouted 'hi new sec 1!' and she said 'hi!' haha and then we told her that she would get booked because she had an orange hair tie and green socks which are very low.. HAHA :D then etinne came. and we did more pyramids. and then the next cheering session was going on again. and again, the canteen was deserted. and ego and charlene and i were playing with the rhythmic gym apparatus. we were trying to do tricks with the ball but the ball rolls away half the time. and ppl who walked past thought we were rhythmic gymnast and you can see from their faces that they are wondering why we are so lousy. the answer is simple. cos we are not rhythmic gymnasts. haha:D&lt;br /&gt;tben when the cheering session was over, ppl came back. and then we were lying around on the crash mat and mrs wee came. she suggested a handstand competition and who does the longest handstand will win an ice-cream from her. but none of us showed any interest cos we all knew yi shan will win. so mrs wee went away. then simone came back. and then wanting said ppl either go give out stickers, do demonstrations, or talk to visitors. so we all got up and do some things. most ppl did front somers on the tramp. for some reason i cant go forward, so i dint dare to do in case i land back near the tramp and not on the crash mat. then simone and i and ego did cartwheel splits and ego was doing her split roll, which no one else can do. so she named it the ego roll.. XD and then we did more random things and its lunch. and then we ate and then we tried to do a roll of bridges for ppl to crawl through. but ppl could cooperate and we couldnt do a long row of bridge. in the end simone i ego and karen did bridge and charlene crawled through. and then we did teddy bear rolls.&lt;br /&gt;then ann finally came!! and then she got excited at doing stickers. and so she made stickers. and then i made some stickers too, writing my name on stickers to paste them on my shirt. i rote "YinXin &lt;3 gym" and "Yin Xin is cool because she is in gym" and Ann designed one for me that says "Yin Xin is hot. She's a gymnast." this contradicts with the previous one because one says hot and the other says cool.. haha:D and then mrs wee came along again and proposed the handstand competition idea again. and by this time yi shan has gone so more ppl agreed. and somemore mrs wee say top 4 will get ice-cream, so this gets more ppl to agree.. and then each person gets 3 tries, and take the longest timing. kelly got 3.something seconds. karen got 2.2something seconds. i got 2.1something seconds. ann got 1.81 seconds, beating mel's 1.80seconds. so we got top four and we got ice-creams. but she shared it around anyway so its like everyone got ice-creams:D then ann and i decided to go to the chem booth cos she want to grow salt crystals. so i went with her and i made one that was terrible looking and then i made one that is nice and blue. we also tried fire writing. we made one that says "gym :) " and we brought it back to the gym booth to give to them. and then the ppl were making pyramids and then we went back to collect our crystals. mine went wonky and so i decided to stop it growing. the person changed the water and i put it in my pocket. ann decided to wait for hers to grow more. so we went to the physics booth. we played with the magnets and ann took up the challenge of balancing two forks on one finger tip. she was fast because she saw it before. and then we borrowed their ultra long slinky and went to the staircase to play. at first we were at the staircase at the grass area between E block and D block, but we decided to find a longer flight of stairs. and so we went to the staircase at the koi pind area. but it still dint work at climbing down the stairs properly. then mrs leung came and said we should whack it real hard. she did and it went down two step. and then ann whacked it so hard that it flew down 5 steps at one go but in actual fact it only went down 3 steps... heh heh. and then we returned the slinky back to the physics booth. then we decided to go back to the gym booth before they start wondering where we are. and then i took the wonky crystals from my pocket, only to find out that it has turned into vomit in a container. well, not exactly vomit but it looks like vomit. brown and yucky. and then i put it on the table at the gym booth. we did pyramids with the others and jumped on the tramp and made stickies. and then later we went to the science booths again. i wrote "yinxin" on the filter paper with fire writing, and ann wrote "Ann:)" on hers and also wrote another "gym". and then ego and cheryl and karen came and they wanted to try fire writing too. and i went to collect my salt crystal. the blue one. it was quite nice and it dint go wonky :D so i held it this time and not in my pocket. and then i went back to the fire writing side and ego was shoving the filter paper and ann to write she said "you are my favourite senior." and then ann shove it back and said' you are my favourite junior" and then she grabbed me and we ran away. and then before we left i saw ego looking around and saw cheryl beside her and said "you are my favourite junior" and gave it to herXD karen has disappeared, so she dint get saboed. and then ann and i went to the physics booth again to play with the magnets and iron filings. and ann wanted to make a rocket so i went with her. we made our own rockets. while we were making the rockets a little boy came along and fired the rocket that is already made. and then he fired it across the bridge and then they gave him a prize. then very long later we finally finished making our rockets. and then our rocket as too thin so it couldnt fit outside the tube. and then ann came up with this brilliant idea. we stuck the bubble tea straw that they provided into our rockets, and then making sure it stays, we stick the bubble tea straw into the tube, so our rockets hang outside. then we launched the rockets!!! both of ours went over the bridge and it was way way higher and further than what the little boy shot. and ann's one actually went so high that it hit the ceiling and came down. the teacher there said that we were the true champions but its coming to the end of the open house and so miss ning wasnt there to see so we dint get the prize. some more the little boy was being praised like anything and they said he should have been there in the morning to demonstrate. and then we were better and we were silent champions. well, so ironic. but funny:D i think our rockets rock!! ann said that our rockets flew higher because it was second level rockets or something she said it was called. cos it had two tubes, the original tube and the straw. and secondly our rockets had sharp nozzles so it had a streamlined body shaped. the rocket that was originally there had a blunt and round nozzle. then our rockets are also thinner, so ther was less air resistence. so these are the reasons why our rockets are so great.&lt;br /&gt;then ann and i took our stuff and we went back to the canteen. the gym booth was being packed up so ppl have left and our bags were left on the floor. so we hurry up pack everything and then we bused home. (the word "bused" is quoted from Karen:D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-1107517788527412723?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/1107517788527412723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=1107517788527412723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1107517788527412723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1107517788527412723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/05/open-house.html' title='Open House!!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-737468207648272172</id><published>2008-05-15T17:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T19:34:32.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results. of both MYAs and PFT.</title><content type='html'>Heh. nothing much is happening nowadays and we get the whole day as free block. imagine, 7.30 to 12.30 is all nothing. mostly i fooled around with simone and looked for Karen and others, but thats all. and simone reads a book outside her class half the time cos her class keeps watching movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MYA results. Oh man, some were good, some were so horrible that its going to pull my grades down down down until i cant see it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Good news first. 4.0s: Physics, math, geog, MSP. 3.6s: history 3.2: chinese.&lt;br /&gt;bad news: 2.8: lit, Failed: english... (-.-)&lt;br /&gt;topped the class for physics and geog, and got third highest for math, history chinese lit somewhere in the middle, and i bottomed my class for english. so wonderful. heh. my dad said his colleage's daughter failed chinese cos he speaks english to her at home, so i told my dad i failed english cos he speaks chinese to me at home.&lt;br /&gt;for malay, well, it was just fluke. i didnt understnad what cikgu was talking during the oral, and i crapped something, but it happened to be correct and cikgu gave me marks for it... haha... so, yay.&lt;br /&gt;geog, the teacher fell asleep marking my paper. found some weird scribbles that look like marks people make with their pen if they fell asleep writing. the drawings look like some person sitting on the stone, then transformed into a ship with a sail, and then transformed into a snail(the snail part is contributed by etinne). damn funny. and i think she really fell asleep too, cos she gave me full marks for that section and i didnt think i was going to get that. the winter olympics question. i wrote something about the temperature and the snow would get people in the mood for the winter olympics. lucky the teacher didnt fall asleep there and marked that write. the teacher underlined it using a squiggly line and drew question marks. then wrote 'is this a necessary or important factor?' haha...&lt;br /&gt;math i had lots of careless mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;chinese ah... i dunno, my compo was weird, i guess. missed 3.6 by abit. :(&lt;br /&gt;lit i misinterpreted for the poem and prose i misread the question... argh.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, just hope my overall gpa is ok. or i'll die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PFT. haha. it was fun. well, 5 items was fun. 2.4 not so. cos there was not much talking or joking.&lt;br /&gt;5 items first. it was on the 13/5/08, on tuesday. me and simone had nothing to do so we were fooling around the school from 10.20 to 11.30.  before that i was reading in class. then 11.30 i had to go find my geog teacher. then after seeing mrs chan, i went to find simone. then we got karen with us. she was tree counting. counting shaded areas in rgs. anyway, we went to the canteen at 12+ and then we ate lunch. then 1pm  i had to go for IvP. i went to the d and t workshop with valerie. we played with the water tank prototype. cos it was fun to play with water. then we watered plants with the water after that. at 2pm i went up to 212 class cos the prof. was coming. and he was late. so mrs tay went to look for him while 5 of us were playing in the classroom. vicky has absent, so she wasnt there. then we played with our prototype, and vicky's partner (forgot her name) was using my water tank as an exercise machine. she was swaying her hips as she rolled the ball around the cone. then she tried to do some of the rhythmic gymnast's ball tricks. we all couldnt and the ball rolled off. then the prof. finally came and then we presented our stuff. he couldnt get my idea and he keeps rejecting my project and keeps finding other problems to counter all my ideas. cos he just couldnt get my idea. in the end he finally got what i was talking about and he was speechless. mumbled something about it being a good idea. guess he doesnt want to admit that. whatever lor. then while rachel and her partner presented, i had to rush off for pft. so i went off. i changed and went to simone's class. then we went to the hall!!&lt;br /&gt;ok finally its the fun part. we assembled and then we got to do sit ups first. our group was simone, etinne, karen, gillian, shawna and me. etinne came up with a method to boost ourselves. cos we were doing on the same mat, we would go down alternately, so we would get the bounce from the mat and so we can bounce back up. but then we got messed up and then i did 47 sit ups cos i was trying to do the alternate thing with etinne.. haha so funny.. :D but i deproved. did 49 last year and 51 the year before. oh well. haha i made simone do alot. she did to 30, and she said she want to stop, but i told her to continue to 40, and she did, and since there was enough time i asked her to do 45. but she did only 44. haha.. :D&lt;br /&gt;then we recorded our marks and its time for broad jump!! etinne was talking about light as a feather, so we devised a method to make you score well. when the person is jumping, everyone will stand behind her and blow at her as she jumps. seems stupid but it works. the person jumping just have to imagine she is as light as a feather. i jumped 183cm, which was the most i had ever done in my life. etinne did 184 and simone did 188. haha!&lt;br /&gt;next was sit and reach. me and simone told the rest about the method for arm extension. you kind of flinging your arms out, bending and straightening them, so your arms will extend. seems to work but it actually doesnt work. just a fun method to make your arms longer and you will reach further. haha. then karen went first and she did 45. then gillian went and did 41. kind of funny cos 41 is B and 42 is A. but she didnt realise so she didnt redo. and then she realised a long time later, but then she couldnt be bothered to go redo. then its my turn and i went under the metal thingy so it wouldnt bang my head and i can go further! 55! and Mr J. Ong was saying something about drilling a hole for my head to go through. haha:D then simone and etinne did 45 too cos their head got stuck at the metal thing.&lt;br /&gt;then its ipu! i hate inclines. i just cant do them. dunno why. dun get how. and we came up with yet another method to make you do more. someone will stand above you and pull you up with imaginery strings. simone did 20! i did 17. just couldnt do more and did feel like doing more. then we went to etinne and pulled her up with imaginery strings. she did 14! and then we went to record our marks.&lt;br /&gt;then its shuttle run! i hate this one too. but again, the great minds of gymmers and shawna had came up with yet another method! this method uses the 'light as a feather' theory and when the person is running to ther other end, we will blow the person, and when the person is coming back we will suck in air, as if sucking the person back. and this cycle repeats itself again for one more time because the person needs to run 4 stretches. haha it worked and i improved from B to A!karen got D at first but after we blowed and sucked in air, she got C! yays the method worked! haha.&lt;br /&gt;so thats all for the methods. the 'light as a feather' theory comes into good use, and it applies to broad jump and shuttle run. arm extension method for the sit and reach, and pulling by imaginery forces for inclined. sit ups has no methods, cos the alternate thing cant work well if you are going at different speeds. you might want to try the pulling of imaginery forces, if you can count at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;for 2.4 today we didnt have any methods, besides trying to entertain each other when we complete each round. but since i hasnt trained running for one year, i think i got a C or B. just hope that its not D. i totally didnt have stamina and the weather was soo hot that i could feel the intense heat and pressure from the sun and it was kind of hard to run.. joey was super fast for 2.4, and she has became my new idol. gillian was walking during the run, and simone yelled at her.. haha! simone and gillian and shawna all got A. im not sure about etinne and karen.&lt;br /&gt;after the run today we went to simone's class. the co peple were there and the teacher came in suddenly and made it plain that we were unwelcomed. so we took our bags fromsimones class and we realised co has taken over every single classroom in second floor of E block. so we could do nothing but drag ourselves to the 3rd floor. we went to my classroom and Gillian went to play a 30 sec movie on our class's com. had a short movie screening. then i suddenly remembered that the speakers werent working and i told gillian and she almost wanted to kill me. so we got a silent movie screening. not exactly silent, gillian was making out all the sound effects, which sounded funny when its supposed to be scary. it was some movie that was reanacted using cartoon bunnies. and it only has the important parts of the show, so its really short. haha.&lt;br /&gt;then we went home after making sure all the lights, fan, air-cons, and the com was offed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-737468207648272172?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/737468207648272172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=737468207648272172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/737468207648272172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/737468207648272172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/05/results-of-both-myas-and-pft.html' title='Results. of both MYAs and PFT.'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-264089736469234328</id><published>2008-05-09T21:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T22:30:17.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ivp</title><content type='html'>ok this is a new story so its a new post.&lt;br /&gt;Valerie and i went to the d and t, and guess who we saw? ANN!!:DDD and her ivp partner and Mrs Leung. then Mrs Leung was so nice and she helped me and valerie sort our stuff cos we were so blur. then she gave us the materials and ideas for our prototype. then grace and charmaine came. (erm i think that's how her name is spelt. hem.) they were here to make their prototype too! at least they came prepared with the materials. me and valerie were blur blur. and ann was waving like a crazy person when she saw me. she took like, half a minute to realise it was me... what de. hahaha. then mrs leung gave me and Valeris some wood to make the prototype of that stupid cleaner. then we cut and drill some weird holes, which are in weird shapes cos we anyhow drill, and one of the holes were heart shaped.. we were trying to make the hole bigger cos all the drills were either 2.5mm or a super big one. then we drill holes that are near each other, so we ended up with weird shaped holes... then Mrs Leung gave us screws and she helped us screw the thing together. then she gave us some ideas about her steep that thing should be, and then what kind of angle and stuff. then ok, we just made it less steep and just hot glued the thing to a pieace of wood. actually we wanted to attach some hinge at the side so we can bend it and keep it, but then we realise it will cause more trouble and we were so confused so we didnt add the hinge anyway. just hot glue it and yay. then dionne and some ppl came to do their prototype too. then me and valerie were hungry, so we went to have lunch at the canteen. only nasi padang open, and so we bought rice and stuff, and we drank chrysanthemun tea in two minutes and then we were bloated afterwards. then we went back to the d and t. then we made our other prototype, cos mrs leung thinks that maybe the wiper has already been invented. so we did the water tank thingy. we had to make a funnel, and mrs leung say to draw out the funnel on paper, so we went to j-block's recycling bin and got a bunch of papers. then we scotch taped 4 papers together and drew some semi circle. but the cone is too deep and we need a shallower one. then we just didnt know how. then we were so sian. ann was sian too, cos her ivp partner is using the com and she got nothing to do, so she was using a penknife and sharping chopsticks into sharp sharp things. then she was complaining about how bored she is, so i told her to make another toothpick man out of the chopstick, since her last toothpick man died. so that gave her something to do. then she said the chopstick was sharp and it poked her. but im not sure whether she bled or what cos i didnt see clearly. was too blur then because mrs leung calculated with us how to find the dimensions of a cone and i had left my geometry skills in my sec 1 math file, so i was feeling a little saturated. then mrs leung left us calculating the final stuff so we can tell her the length of a plastic sheet that we want. then we realised that we had to calculate pie so we borrowed calculator from ann's ivp partner. yay so we calculated the stuff and we told her we need about 36cm. so she went to cut for us:D then we got the big big plastic:D then we cut up a container for our wiper and then we hot glued that too and then yays we are almost done so we can go home. and ann was going home as well so i went home with her. took 190. somemore i was holding the big plastic sheet rolled up into a big plastic thing, so i look weird, and i was with ann and we talk weird stuff so with the plastic thing we look weirder. then valerie took 105 so i said good bye to her. then ann was trying to eat her mamee and she was hoping the bus driver would just concentrate on driving, so i moved infront of her to block her, and guess who i saw at the back of the bus? TOK YING QI!!!:D wads on earth was she doing on the bus? Ying qi, did you go orchard or something? anyway she was staring at me in a weird way. must be because ann and i were talking crap. haha. then ying qi got off the bus at the first stop after we got off the highway. then i waved goodbye at her and then i realised her belt is not so low, which is good, cos ann once told me that someone said that if your belt is at your butt, your waist will expand cos there's nothing to restrict it. haha. ann said today that people with expanded waist will have figures like ruler from the front. and then if you need to draw a straight line just get someone with low belt. haha i was laughing like siao on the bus. lucky i didn't get bus-sick. cos i was so distracted by ann. shes so funny:D&lt;br /&gt;then we got off at choa chu kang and she went to the library and i went home my mrt.&lt;br /&gt;yeah so thats all for the adventures of ann and yinxin for today:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-264089736469234328?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/264089736469234328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=264089736469234328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/264089736469234328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/264089736469234328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/05/ivp.html' title='Ivp'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-3358569320546144881</id><published>2008-05-09T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T21:49:01.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay exam over</title><content type='html'>AHh exam over there wasnt supposed to be school today but ha, we had to go back to school to CLEAN the school. funny. sec 2s just go school, go ks chee, listen for 2 very short talks and 1 very brief briefing (quoted from Miss Goh) and get cooped up in ks chee for 5 to 10 minutes without doing anything cos there was no teacher. then lucky Miss Goh came and briefed her very brief briefing and we all went back to class. then i got my food and went down to eat. then sown sprained her ankle because she hopped down the stairs. so dharini and i followed her to get ice from the drink stall uncle. i think she's better now:)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, back to the cleaning. then we were in class, doing random cleaning, and hui qun assigned the roles. i got to clean the windows yay! it was fun until i realised how dusty it is and my rag from white become black. absolutely horrendous. then suddenly everyone heard Mrs Marriette Ong (eh how to spell her name?) shouting for classes 207 208 209 ppl, index no. 20-36 go down to the koi pond area andwe are the only classes that are missing. heh im 32 so i had to walk down 4 storeys. then she said that all of us who are there will not clean the classroom, and we will clean the outside of our classrooms, the corridors of E-Block. eee. but the sec3s already cleaned once so there wont be so much bird shit on the railings. lucky. 207 and 208 have to clean the third storey. and thats outside our class! yay! so then we went back and got our rags and started cleaning the corridors. then me and tiffany started cleaning random things. not exactly random. fine, cleaning in a random way. we cleaned a pillar, a wall, and she cleaned the automatic motion sensor outside the toilet. but haha her blue cloth's colour runs, so yeah, the walls had weird little bits of blue. then i started making handprints on my cloth by putting my hand on the cloth, spread out my fingers, then wipe up and down a dirty wall without changing the grip on the cloth. just palms flat on the cloth and wall. then you'll get a black handprint on your cloth. cool right? haha.&lt;br /&gt;then after the cleaning we spied on the other classes while the teachers Mr Tan or Mrs Ong are checking their class. ok, not exactly spying, but just happen to walk past and see. cos we all wanted to go home so we were walking around looking for Mrs Ong or Mr Tan. then me and Huey Fang saw Mr Tan checking the tops of notice boards in 208, and he was saying that it was dusty, so we rushed back to class and wiped the tops of the notice boards with tissue paper. then joey found this weird t-shirt that was left in the class for half a year, so she wiped the tops with that:D thanks joey:) and then i saw Mrs Ong checking the bottom cupboards below the white board. so i ran back to check. Liyong, huey fang, grace, and i cleaned the cupboards behind the whiteboard but im not sure about those bolow. and heng ar, they are wiped. and so i went to find valerie first because no teacher is here yet. her class got dismissed after Mr Tan was satisfied, or something like that, cos they all suddenly left. Valerie and i discussed abit about ivp. then i saw Mrs Ong walking outside, so i told hui qun, and half the class went to call her. then she came in and check! and she found some stuff that needed to be brought to the quadrangle, and some stuff supposed to go to the lost and found. and then i think she is satisfied, because we are dismissed!yay! so i went to call valerie and then we went down together to the d and t. but i had to put this speaker at the quadrangle first, cos Mrs ong told me to bring it down. and then i washed my hands and then we went to the d and t!&lt;br /&gt;ok end of the cleaning school story. it was so tiring. and dirty XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-3358569320546144881?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/3358569320546144881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=3358569320546144881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3358569320546144881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3358569320546144881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/05/yay-exam-over.html' title='Yay exam over'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-8862093181813541493</id><published>2008-04-18T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T22:53:37.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to me!!</title><content type='html'>yay today is my birthday!! It's claire's birthday too!!! i had a great birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the morning in the school bus i manage to fall asleep. then i half-awaken to hear the sound of the rain. then yay i went straight back into sleep and i had a power sleep:D i reached school feeling energetic. theni went to class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after awhile huey fang came and gave me oreo biscuit as present!!:) then jiayuan came over from next door and gave me a present!:) then grace came to school and gave me toblerone:D now i got lots of toblerone, from bernice and grace:D and then i went to find simone cos i got to return her a bag. saw karen and heng yeng and etinne in simone's class they were with lots of balloons. they are going to give claire:D then we went for morning assembly. in the hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after morning assembly i went back to class and take stuff. then i went to find simone. and she gave me biscuits and a letter:D then we went down to the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then hui qun was looking for me. then this is the not-so-fun bit of the day so i shall skip this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had art. after art i saw karen. she was in the art room. her class was doing the designing for d and t. i went to say hi to her when the lesson ended. then she gave me a birthday letter:) yay then i went to the canteen and bought two chicken pao. then i came back to class and packed my things and off i go to lunch with grace. oh i forgot to add that i drew my hand in the style of some georgio artist. his style is close up pics of things. mostly flowers but i don't have a flower so i drew my hand. i hate his style. take so long to blend the colours and make it dramatic and stuff. i jeopardised my painting by mixing the wrong colours half the time. surprisingly mrs neo the art teacher said it was nice. funnny. lingzhi says paintist are weird. and she meant &lt;em&gt;artist&lt;/em&gt; so grace and i were laughing at her and she was denying it. hahaha. then when im with the irritating hand i showed mrs neo and she showed it to half the class, saying its very nice when its so horrendously looking. sorry i cant attach the picture here...  cant be bothered. so readers, just imagine. then heh heh i went off to lunch and then we went to assembly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i forgot to add that we got in to the nature week sandwich board finals, so we performed during the upper sec assembly as well as lower sec assembly. we were so unprepared. aarthi was good:D everyone was laughing like anything at her performance. i saw mel laughing like anything during the upper sec assembly:D during the upper sec assembly we didnt see the whole show. only saw the whole thing during lower sec assembly. the sec 1s were so cheem that i dun understand. the sec 4s were really funny. yishan's class did a spongebobby thing. it was damn funny. this is another reason why today is such a good day:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then physics and history during ces later on wasnt so fun.. then jiayi gave me a teddy bear that she and lingzhi bought for me:) then after ces i went off and saw simone in the canteen. then i saw etinne. we went to take the bus together with her friend. then i shared grace's toblerone with them and gen, who was at the bus stop too. then i got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom bought my favourite chocolate cake from four leaves:) then i bathed and practice piano before my piano lesson:) i never practise enough. made a resolution to practise scales. my scales are really horrible. i always have no time to practise scales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ann called me:) she said she was walking home. so late. she haven finish telling why she was so late. i had to hang up cos my mum ask me to go cut my cake. SORRY ANN!! :( but i still love you :) oh then i ate the cake until now i feel so full so i cant go to sleep straight away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to sum up, here are the things that made today's birthday so wonderful:&lt;br /&gt;1) nice sleep on the bus&lt;br /&gt;2) presents:)&lt;br /&gt;3) getting into the sandwich board finals&lt;br /&gt;4) the spongebob thing 409 presented&lt;br /&gt;5) ann's call:D&lt;br /&gt;6) birthday cake:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-8862093181813541493?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/8862093181813541493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=8862093181813541493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8862093181813541493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8862093181813541493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to me!!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-1933872526595042400</id><published>2008-04-17T21:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T21:47:05.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comp.</title><content type='html'>Comp was yesterday. dint really go very well, but we still had fun:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning i left class during recess. i went to find etinne and we both went to grab simone from the class. Then three of us went to the foyer. then we waited for the rest. Karen came and said her teacher almost didnt let her go. lucky for me it was recess:D then shirlyn came with a bag of chocolates from heng yeng. yay!:) When the bus was here, we went on and went to henry park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At henry park, me simone and etinne and shirlyn and karen changed into our training leotards and then teo said changed into comp leotard. -.- then we went into the storeroom and scared bao yi who was inside changing. apparently we all didnt hear that she was inside... then we all got changed and warmed up and started jumping. my jumping was quite fine. then etinne needed to sew on her number tag again because it fell out. actually the thread broke so it bursted. shirlyn's one too. then simone was helping her sew. shirlyn was scared that simone poke her back with the needle, so she stuck ann's copy of tribune behind her back in her leotard so the needle poked the tribune. and shirlyn's sweat made the tribune cover all wrinkly and it had a nice pattern.. haha... mel helped etinne sew on the number tag and etinne trusts mel:) teo helped to adjust kelly's fiona's and ann's number tags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then with the hair tying. kelly gelled my hair like anything and sprayed until it was so hard. she tried to slip my fringe back without and hairs sticking out so there was a lot of gel. and tied so high. then i tried to jump with my new hair and haha, my hair kept whacking my face when i jumped so it hurts. had to adjust and re-tie, which wasnt so fun. and i looked weird with my fringe. simone looked super neat:D etinne's hair too. and karens and shirlyns. and ann for once in this year tied her hair HIGH. then after all the fussing about hair, teo say we have to go already so we have to go get lunch and get to ccab by 12pm. we ate and reached there at 11.30.. me and etinne and gillian and fiona took mel's dad's car. in the car me and etinne were discussing about claire's present. we were wondering where we can get a big big bottle of green tea. and heh mel was drinking green tea then. etinne said we should get a green coloured 't' to get GREEN T. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at ccab, we got ourselves ready and stretched and do the last minute preperation of comp souvenirs. ann and simone and karen and shirlyn then arrived. they took cab. i suspected that they were doing something for my birthday on the cab. turns out that im right. you'll find out what later. then we stretched and talk and feel sian/excited/freaked. then THE SUPPORTERS ARE HERE. AHH. i especially didnt want to be seen by supporters. then at around 12.30 the comp finally started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went up to the tramp and we had our three minuted warm up. it was kind of scary cos we are starting the real thing a few minutes away. i saw ann and some other people videoing... then the ding ding ding the bell and warm up time is OVER... then yay im starting first. im the first of the first school of the first division!! first of the first of the first! i did quite a satisfying routine. i know that cos i saw the video. then karen did really well. gillian travelled abit after front pike. simone fell after backdrop but i wasnt a bad fall. quite a glam fall, i must say. straight legs and she fell forward and supported with her hands and she came up and continued doing her front pike:) and then shirlyn was freaking out. but she did a good routine too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the scores come out.. bleh. i got 6.1. over 8. thats so not nice. and gillian and karen tied 7.05. cant remember the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did a self-satisfying routine and got a not satisfying score. well, i guess thats the way it is, being the first. i got the bench mark. argh. not funn. hrump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then after our school got many schools, wasnt watching cos i was still doing last minute souvenirs. and i got lots of comp souvenirs and letters too. then jess came!!! she didnt notice me until i pulled her leg:D oh i forgot to say paul came too. she competed later:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then very long later its b-div!!! our team did really well. fiona got 8.0 over 9.0. we thought she'll get individual 1st until 3 nanyang girls beat her. mel i think got 7.9. then the rest of the score is 7.9 7.8 7.35. i think. cant rememeber. but anyway its good:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i forgot to add that when the b-div were having their 3 minutes warm up, the people forgot to stop time so they had extra time. i saw the timer getting beaten by her friends after that:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after very long later its a-div! Paul was the reserve but someone got injured so she competed:) i dunno whether the person real injured or was it part of their plan.. they were talking about how to get paul to compete before that. paul was really good. and very funny too:D after her routine she posed in every direction and gave a fancy bow to the audience:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that its prize giving! c-div got 5th:( we lost to whitley by 0.3 points, so we could have gotten 4th:( but b-div got 2nd!!!:)) ann was feelign guilty because she didnt compete but got a medal:Dthen we had raffles cheers but RJC and RI cheered so fast and we got lost halfway through unite.. and then we cheered outside in the corridor later to ourselves. rare cheer. and then we walked to mc donalds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turns out that mc at serene plaza( or is it centre?) was full. so we took a bus to so other mc donalds. then we celebrated and then some group of ppl at mc had a dare and they had to cheer for us to get $10. it was damn funny. then simone and karen and i went down stairs to the cold storage to ge the green tea. and we some hwo smuggled it back into mc. then we cut a greeen 't' out of the cold storage plastic bag. the green parts. and then we cut out green and white strips out of the plastic bag to tie around the bottle. then we stuck the 't' in the middle of the top half of the bottle. then yay i was leaning on it at a weird angle to hide it. then when everyone was ready we went to crowd around claire to sing happy birthday. after singing, we took out the giant botle of green tea and gave it to claire. when she saw it she almost fainted. hahaha!!! then she said 'hey yinxin its your birthday too!!' and then everyone sang happy birthday to me and then ann took out a bundle of present and gave it to me.. its my present wraped in newspaper and RAFFIA STRING... and i had to untangle everything and it took a long time.. then whe i opened i found alot of random presents:)) a ball from etinne and shirlyn, a bag of sweets from karen, a bag of 7 tolberones from bernice (trying to say im 7???) simone gave me cat thing meant for supporting my wrist when holding the mouse. the best present was from ann:))) a TRANSPARENT HANDPHONE POUCH!!!!yayayay!!! ann had SEWN it for me:)) she took measurements from teo's phone, bernice's phone, and mel's phone because their phone is same size as mine.. yayaya i love ann:) (ann,dun feel disgusted or what.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turns out that they wrapped my present in the taxi.. no wonder they didnt want me to go with them and saying excuses like SHIRLYN NEEDS HELP WITH HER MATH HOMEWORK SO SIMONE IS GOING TO HELP HER. (yeah right...) then i had to keep the raffia string.. THANKS YISHAN FOR HELPING ME KEEP THE RAFFIA STRING:))) then i loooked at my birthday cards. karen made a really good attempt at drawing spongebob. it was great:) ann's card was damn cool. i dunno how she made the words pop up on the aluminum foil card, she probably wrote backwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we took pictures. we had matching number tags this year, b-div and c-div. i got 19, same as mel:) so we took our pictures together:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all this we finally went home at 8+. i went home with yishan and ann. reached home at 9+. bathe finish at 10. dunnid do homework liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh, yishan, ann, my light stick is still shinning:DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-1933872526595042400?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/1933872526595042400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=1933872526595042400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1933872526595042400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1933872526595042400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/04/comp.html' title='Comp.'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-512402847478148768</id><published>2008-04-14T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T21:20:46.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 more days!!!</title><content type='html'>Ahhh two more days to comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was trial two. I'm in, so im going for comp. Don't know whether i should freak out tomorrow. ok i shouldn't. but i don't know whether i &lt;em&gt;would. Ahh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after training me and ann went looking for lunch. erm actually me looking she accompanying. :) and to our horror, THE STALLS AT THE FOOD COURT WERE ALL CLOSED. don't think they are closing for lunch, and i hope they are not closing down forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh. i think i WILLfreak out tomorrow. see how things go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-512402847478148768?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/512402847478148768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=512402847478148768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/512402847478148768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/512402847478148768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/04/2-more-days.html' title='2 more days!!!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-4717635658820998939</id><published>2008-04-06T17:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T17:24:22.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 more days to comp!!!</title><content type='html'>AHHHH!!!10 more days!!! 10 more days to comp!! for those ppl who don't know what im talking about, its 10 more days to trampoline competition. ahh!! thinking about it makes me feel so scared. ok, im not scared i'll die of nervousness or what, but im scared i'll screw up due to stupid reasons (like the intensity of the lights, the itchiness of leotard, the need to pee, hunger, etc.). and what if my ribs dont get better by the 16th?? its still hurting and i've finished my painkillers. ok its not hurting as much now, but its still hurting a little, and it will hurt damn lots once i did face drop. worst thing is, face drop is in the middle of the routine so i'll screw up half turn, back drop, and front pike if it hurts. but as ann says, i should be thankful its not the first move in the routine. oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes comp souvenirs. ahh. we're not done yet!! not exactly half done either. WE HAVE 10 MORE DAYS. ONLY. AHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most wonderful thing is, pft is round the corner (wonderful in the sarcastic way...). since my ribs are hurting, i can't do sit ups. and my running is affected so 2.4 and shuttle run is doomed. incline and broad jump im not too sure. only left with sit and reach to score in. so wonderful. the five items for sec 2s is on the 15th, we have comp tryouts or something, so it will be moved to earlier, with means i have to get well earlier. it might even be tomorrow, and i'll be so doomed. and 2.4 is on this wednesday, and im not sure i can run yet... but i dun want to do pft 2, which is all the way in july, and i'll be counted as 14, and i'll DIE. now im still thirteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does stuff go wrong at the time when everything needs to be at its best? but at least stuff go right at times when everything is bad, so thats good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-4717635658820998939?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/4717635658820998939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=4717635658820998939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/4717635658820998939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/4717635658820998939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/04/10-more-days-to-comp.html' title='10 more days to comp!!!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-3343772004397189410</id><published>2008-03-16T10:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T11:14:11.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gym trials</title><content type='html'>haha i put this under a different post cos this is another thing. its about gym trials yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;after wed thurs and fri's trainings we have trials yesterday to see who will go competition. the sec 4'07 came back to be judges!!!:))) then we had to strip and do routine in our leotards. i crapped my routines up cos i never point toes and close legs and straight legs.. and my height was not high enough. so from now on im going to point toes close legs straight legs for every single routine and improve my height before comp!!! etinne pose super funnily cos it was her first time posing. but it was quite good as the first time. she only didnt close her legs cos she didnt know. my highest score was 7.30 but 0.4 deduction due to height:(( 6.90 final score. gillian got 7.8, no deduction for height. so pro. she got first, i was second, followed by simone and shirlyn who got 6.52. the rest i cant remember.. oh oh oh and etinne got 6.38. pro right?? just join only then get so high. she got talent:)&lt;br /&gt;some one also got a cake for teo cos it was his birthday. and we sang a song for him and the sec 4s'07!! this si the song: (adapted from kelly's blog: &lt;a href="http://kellygraphy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://kellygraphy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the tune of "I Am Cow". This was for our sec 4 (batch of 07) farewell performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RG Gym&lt;br /&gt;Hear us sing&lt;br /&gt;We all come from trampoline&lt;br /&gt;And we all come from art gym&lt;br /&gt;We get coached by Mr Teo&lt;br /&gt;And we all kena bullied&lt;br /&gt;RG Gym, RG gym, RG gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RG Gym&lt;br /&gt;Teo is lame&lt;br /&gt;Everybody knows his name&lt;br /&gt;Conditioning all come from his brain&lt;br /&gt;He has 3 sons M, M, M&lt;br /&gt;And his name is also M&lt;br /&gt;Marcus Teo, Martyn Teo, Malcolm Teo&lt;br /&gt;MARK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RG Tramp, RG Art&lt;br /&gt;Floor beam bar vault tramp 5 parts&lt;br /&gt;We train at Henry Park Primary School&lt;br /&gt;We all jump and we flip&lt;br /&gt;And we get cracked every week&lt;br /&gt;RG Art, RG Tramp&lt;br /&gt;Hear us rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our capt&lt;br /&gt;Is Pauline&lt;br /&gt;She is pro at trampoline&lt;br /&gt;Teo says she has very good feeling&lt;br /&gt;Everyday after training&lt;br /&gt;She will raise her arms and sing&lt;br /&gt;She is Paul, she is Paul, she is Pauline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica&lt;br /&gt;Is loser&lt;br /&gt;She is far from a poser&lt;br /&gt;And she likes to eat rice crackers&lt;br /&gt;She likes sanzha and she's flex&lt;br /&gt;And her straddle's impossible&lt;br /&gt;She quit gym, join wushu, we say "Boohoo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is dao&lt;br /&gt;She is Shin&lt;br /&gt;And she owes Steph bubble tea&lt;br /&gt;Everyone thinks she's very scary&lt;br /&gt;She join gym in RJC&lt;br /&gt;So we love her more than Jess&lt;br /&gt;Mak Shinyi, Mak Shinyi, you're the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shermine Kwok&lt;br /&gt;Hear us talk&lt;br /&gt;You look good in ankle socks&lt;br /&gt;And we all think your dancing rocks&lt;br /&gt;You know ballet, chinese dance&lt;br /&gt;And you've never been to France&lt;br /&gt;So Steph wants you to go to Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacey Goh&lt;br /&gt;You're so chio&lt;br /&gt;Even more so next to Teo&lt;br /&gt;Next time boyfriend sure very macho&lt;br /&gt;You join rhythmic and tramp&lt;br /&gt;You're in cheerleading also&lt;br /&gt;You're so flex, Steph feels like a dodo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy Chua&lt;br /&gt;Hear us sing&lt;br /&gt;JOY TO THE WORLD&lt;br /&gt;JOY CHUA IS GONE&lt;br /&gt;LET HEAVEN'S ANGELS SING&lt;br /&gt;AND EVERYBODY WILL BE VERY HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;AND TEO AND PAUL WILL SING&lt;br /&gt;AND TEO AND PAUL WILL SING&lt;br /&gt;AND TEO AND PAUL WILL SING.&lt;br /&gt;Joy Chua Hear us sing again&lt;br /&gt;You have long legs like Yinxin&lt;br /&gt;When you jump you look very thin&lt;br /&gt;You join wushu, volleyball&lt;br /&gt;It's no wonder cos you're tall&lt;br /&gt;You are Joy, You bring Joy- AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shihui&lt;br /&gt;You're in too&lt;br /&gt;We've never forgotten you&lt;br /&gt;And we know you really love us too&lt;br /&gt;You always come and support&lt;br /&gt;When we have competition&lt;br /&gt;We are cows, we are cows, we are mean cows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RG Gym&lt;br /&gt;Hear us shriek&lt;br /&gt;Listen to us for a bit&lt;br /&gt;This is our life and we're proud of it&lt;br /&gt;We have juniors, seniors, coaches&lt;br /&gt;And you cannot come and poach us&lt;br /&gt;I love gym, you love gym, we love gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyay this song is so nice. haha jess's reaction was very funny when we sang her verse and shin's verse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-3343772004397189410?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/3343772004397189410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=3343772004397189410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3343772004397189410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3343772004397189410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/03/gym-trials.html' title='Gym trials'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-6147831918216184462</id><published>2008-03-16T09:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T21:27:12.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gym camp</title><content type='html'>haha i shall update more on gym stuff, since the whole holiday is gym gym gym!!!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;on monday we had gym camp until tuesday. our gym camp is in school, and we reached school at 10am. then we ate hashbrowns frm mrs wee and we had apple juice:) then we play play play!!! i had to propose to claire.. just to amuse the exco. hahaha... my fair lady of belmont.. you must marry me cos i made so much effort to stand so high (we do pyramid) and haha it was so retarded. then we had station games and we had to look for locker number 190 in the whole of D block!! turns out its right on top on the 4th floor... haha and we came up with a creative gym pose where i was the table vault:( haha:D the picture looked weird anyway. The best part of the camp is at night, cos we had night surprise and its this fun game where we walk around the school AT NIGHT and BLIND FOLDED, with only RUFFIA strings to guide us. it was great fun, only that the rhythmic girls kept screaming and its damn irritating. and this game is also the best because ANN ARRIVED IN THE MIDDLE OF THE GAME!!! but i forgot im suppose to keep quiet when she arrived cos she wanted to prank on the sec ones. so i got over excited and i started shouting that ann is here. and ann wanted to strangle me:((( ahhhhh:D anyway when its my turn for the game i wasnt very scared, i just stoned all the way. at the foyer someone dropped the metal thing and it was very noisy. but its supposed to be scary haha. then at the HOD i bang into the air-con compassor-.- BONG and ouch. then yishan was rubbing balloons beside my ear. but heh heh i wasnt scared cos i knew it was balloons. then someone blew at my neck and it was damn shiok cos very cooling. but a little scary cos someone suddenly blow its very freaky. but lucky i was in the stoning mode so i wasnt scared. then i heard water so i knew i was at the pavillion. then i hit the railings near the pavillion and ouch. then at the corridor between the pavillion and the yellow staircase i hit the cardboard boxes that says save the earth and so on. i kicked one twice accidentally and i got so irritated with it so i kicked it away. then i slid down three steps of the yellow staircase and my guide dint save me, so i almost sprain my ankle... lucky i caught myself and continue walking down the stairs. i climb that staircase everyday with my eyes closed (sleeping in the morning while walking up to class) so i can do it blindfolded. then at the bottom i bang into the stupid dustbin and i kicked it away too. then suddenly the raffia string became slimy and i smelt chili it was so gross so i held the string away from my shirt and walk while holding it by my finger tips. then at the side of the canteen i bang into trees... -.- irritating cos they were a ROW if trees. and then i almost tripped while walking up the staircase to the ks chee. then the guides whispered in my ear and told me to turn around and sit down on the steps cos there were too many ppl. then i continued and bang into notice board-.- then i was at the ks chee back door. i knew i was in the ks chee cos the air-con was so nice:DDD the guides told me to drop the string so i dropped it and started trying to rub the chili of my hands. then the guides told me to squat down and duck walk, and after walking a while i was tired and i stopped moving and refused to move when the guides told me to continue duck walking. then i said ' is this some kind of conditioning?' then they couldn't whisper anything but 'walk forward'. haha. then when they told me to take off my blindfold baoyi was in front of me doing some hand gesture that i cant see cos i wasnt wearing specs. the guides were trying to make me bang into bao yi, haha:D then yay i finished the walk:DDD the guides told me i removed alot of masking tape. i thought the masking tape was to stick the string together, or stick to me, not stick on the wall... :DDD then we watched the others come in and we scare them. someone made shirlyn hold on to this pom pom and i whispered to her to throw it in front of her and the pom pom whacked the person who gave it to her.. hahaha!!! after this game we moved from the ks chee to the gymnasium cos the next morning mrs mohd wanted to use the ks chee for some geog talk. then at the gym we got prizes for the station games. my team gto third and we got marshmallows:) and then we watched movie at half of the gym while the teachers sleep at the other half. we watched 'Step up' and we all slept at 2am.. zzz. and i woke up 2 times in the night cos my bolster kept flying out of my sleeping bag. then at 7.30 kelly's phone alarm rang and almost everyone woke up except kelly. then those who woke up either go back to sleep or start complaining. we were supposed to wake up at 9.00.. me simone and bernice went to brush our teeth at j block and then we came back and then yi shan wants to brush her teeth so i followed her and we went to j block again... haha. then we went back and sit around and then me and shirlyn and jaclyn noticed that the sec 3s are sitting in a semicircle and stoning. they stoned form 7.30 to 8.30 and then euniceCHONG started moving but euniceGOH stayed stoning for much later. it was super funny and kind of scary cos they were all not moving. then ann woke up and me and simone and etinne and shirlyn and karen and bernice and jaclyn started playing on the mats... haha then we went to the ks chee to dump our stuff there. by then the ppl who came for geog talk had already gone.. we went to eat breakfast and i ate only 3 slices of bread cos it was one hour to lunch. then we had ice breakers with the rhythmic and then had lunch and then we went for urban hike!! bad thing is that it was raining. ann decided to join us and she was the station mistress at far east:) then our teams set off. the rain got heavier and heavier but our team dint have umbrellas so we were running around in the rain and walking around takashimaya looking very drenched and very weird. then we were running across the road when the green man turned red and we were stuck on a small island on the road and the rain was pouring like anything... then we started laughing crazily and then me and karen and someone just jay-ran across the road when the cars are coming. but the cars were quite far. there was also once when we tried to hide under this old lady's umbrella without being seen but she saw us and she actually offered to shelter us...:DDD and then we also hid under this old man's umbrella and he actually didnt notice.OH memorising barcode. i memorised come cacao product thingy: 3560070110575. hie hie i still remember:D then while we are walking in the rain half of karen's shoe sole came of and it got kicked away into the rain... haha and then the whole sole came off in takashimaya. then she was pondering whether to leave the sole there.. so we said 'huh you want to leave your SOLE here?' which sounded like 'huh you want to leave your SOUL here?' haha that was lame but very funny. then me and karen went to art friend and the man at art friend gave us rubber bands to tie the sole and then shoe together since the glues wont work. then we continued with the urban hike and we went to far east cos that's our next station:DD then ann and melody was there. we had to do some proposal thingy again. then i was chosen as the guy so i said the fair lady of belmont thing again... hahaha. then by the time we got back to school our ankles are dying and my feet were all wrinkly. so i took of my shoes. then when the rest of the group came back they gave out prizes and our group got third!! we got gummies and raisins:DDD then we were dismissed and i went home with yi shan:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-6147831918216184462?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/6147831918216184462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=6147831918216184462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6147831918216184462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6147831918216184462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/03/gym-camp.html' title='gym camp'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-1755565974617371312</id><published>2008-02-06T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T12:10:28.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>I am free today cos it's new year's eve!!! I shall update my dead dead blog:D Today's class party was so fun. but very chaotic. we had ice creams so ppl were playing with the ice used to cool the ice creams. THEY PUT THE ICE INTO PPL'S SHIRT. EEEE. lucky no one put ice into my shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates on funny gym stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY YAY YAY i've got juniors:) yesterday was the first training with all the sec ones. and i cant remember their names:( i'll rememeber them as i go along. i miss the c div floor and beam routine!!! i cant do beam anymore. im wobbly. simone and i tried doing yesterday cos mr teo had to go teach his class so we had fun. we do until super ugly. yi shan was watching us from on top of the bars with amusement. she almost fell off. but she dint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last saturday we celebrated Kelly's and Emily's birthday. When i got to the gym they were taking shoes and bags and telling us to put our stuff in the storeroom. then they say its kelly's birthday, so we are hiding to make it looks like there's no one in the gym. simone told me Kelly had gone lunching with mr teo and steph and dunno who. then we continued with stretching and stuff then suddenly someone said kelly is coming. so we all ran and hid in the storeroom. then out of no where they had a cake and we lit the cake and the whole storeroom smelt of candles... then we were having difficulties trying to see if kelly has walked into the gym, cos the storeroom was situated in such a way that we cant see the door... then someone said that kelly is here and we all pressed our faces on to the small glass thing on the door, trying to get a good view to see if kelly is there. we then made swift arrangements to walk in one line, with emily at the back cos she is with the cake. euniceCHONG  and euniceGOH stood at the start of the line and they suddenly had symbols. but very small ones. then we opened the door and walked out in single file, and the eunices were trying to make the symbols sound louder but its super soft, so , yeah. we then sang happy birthday loudly cos the symbols are not making us noticeable.. kelly was jumping on the tramp and she came running down when she heard us.. hahaha:D then she came and blew out the candles. she said she already know about this, cos the sec 3s kept pressing her to come on that saturday without any particular reason. Then she said '..when we are supposed to be celebrating emily's birthday.' then silence. then emily said' you just told me.' and then the sec 3s started yelling at kelly. i think the sec 3s were having surprises for both kelly and emily but kelly blurted it out. and then we took kelly's cake to mr teo's table and then we cut cake and then steph suddenly took out ANOTHER CAKE. for emily. so we sang happy birthday again, for emily:DDD then we cut cake and eat cake. there were cherries and me teo say see who can tie a knot on the cherry stalk using our tongue. so simone and etinne and me and ann and bernice came up with this brilliant plan. we tied the cherry stalk using our hands and stick it in our mouth. i was the one presenting and then we show the rest. they actually believed us, until i start laughing and i told them what i did. then hahaha i cheated... i tried tying again with my tongue this time, but the stalk is too short and i crossed it but i didnt manage to hook one end in... then gillian, karen and felicia came. they missed all the action. then suddenly they say its also felicia's birthday so we sang the birthday song again for her and gave her a slice of one of the cakes. me, simone, etinne, bernice shared one cake. then we washed our hands and continued stretching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm i think thats all. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-1755565974617371312?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/1755565974617371312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=1755565974617371312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1755565974617371312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1755565974617371312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2008/02/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-3202264985481865491</id><published>2007-12-20T08:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T08:48:45.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stuff!</title><content type='html'>lots of ppl say my blog is dead. so i shall post. only that i dunno what i should post about!!!=DD&lt;br /&gt;ok, i rmb last training me and ann were being lame. it was drizzling or raining, it looks like drizzling but the drops are bigger so you will get wetter. anyway, we were outside henry park, and ann was walking real slowly, and we were getting wet, and so i shouted at her to walk faster, so we will not be so wet, and so we were walking real fast, and suddenly ann said 'hey you have an umbrella?' and so i said 'oh i do have an umbrella!!!' and hahaha suddenly i got an umbrella and used it. ann thought i purposely never take out and made her walk faster. but i forgot that i had an umbrella, and when i thought of it i was lazy to take out. but since the rain is getting heavier, might as well use umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;hmm wad else? oh, oh, ann wanted to buy christmas decorations. she wanted candy canes, so we went to cold storage. and suddenly we couldnt find the candy canes!!! ahhh!!! a few weeks ago there were so many, and ann said when its nearer to christmas the candy canes disappear. hahaha. then we were walking around cold storage, taking care not to go too near the meat sections, or we will be attracted and want to buy sausages. weirdly that day we did not smell any meat smell when we were two aisles away from the meat section. anyway, we finally found the candy cane some where near the front of cold storage. funny we dint see that at first. the candy canes that says original looks yellowish and weird, and the normal ones look normal. and the sugar free one was weird too. then ann looked at the prices and decided to ask her mom. then we took the bus to clementi station.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to some shop there, and ann looked at the tinsels and stuff. after some time she got a tinsel and a wire, cos she wanted to make a star. when we were walking to the station she was bending the wire into a circle and it became a halo. haha&lt;br /&gt;on the mrt the wire was dangerously poking around and will poke ppl. and ann decided to make the star there and then. the star looked fine, but its too small, so ann said she will make it a spiralling star. when she was done the three rounds of wire wont stay together and the star was distorted... and then ann got off the train and nothing happened after that.&lt;br /&gt;ccao claire said i must replace jaclyn. i dun really want, cos i will mess up stuff. oh well, lets hope nothing bad happens. but the comp leotart itches. i wore the leotard yesterday during rehearsal and today im still itching&gt;:( maybe my skin is sensitive to the leotard. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-3202264985481865491?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/3202264985481865491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=3202264985481865491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3202264985481865491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/3202264985481865491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2007/12/stuff.html' title='stuff!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-9007435919437360951</id><published>2007-11-24T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T21:44:37.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny day</title><content type='html'>Haha today after training i was so funny. Ann and i were trying to eat on the bus unseen, and yi shan and mel were just eating without caring if the bus driver would see. at first ann and i were sitting on the last row, right smack in the middle, where we will roll down the bus if we are not careful. then we tried to eat behind our bags, and using all the weirdo methods taught earlier in this blog. but the bus driver seems to be staring right at us, as we can see him in the mirror. so ann thought that we better change place. we went to the seat on the second last row, and i manage to not be seen by leaning closer to the window. ann said that she still can be seen, as she can see the bus driver's face in the mirror. so we tried to slide down in our seats and lean closer ot the mirrorso we can stay out of sight... hahaha and i said 'we are not doing anything wrong', and yi shan said 'yeah right you are not doing anything wrong' haha.. so we were sliding down in our seats and eating. i was eating coco crunch and ann was trying to eat potato chips from mel. so ann has to stretch behind her to the chip, but thus she was very obvious. then she took the entire packet from mel, but she is still having trouble trying to pass the packet back and forth without being seen.. (it was a big packet=D)&lt;br /&gt;we were kind of convinced that no one would see us eating, when this construction worker on the road saw us eating... actually im not sure if he saw, but maybehe dint see, but maybe he saw and dint care. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;our ride on the mrt was more funny. mel had to take another bus, so yi shan ann and me were the only ones who took mrt. ann was talking about her dreams she had, and they were really weird. like she and her family went to this place and there was only this toilet cubicle, and all around them was the sea. so they went in, and therewasonly a pail inside and nothing else. ann's father then took out a fishing rod and threw the line over the cubicle walls, and he caught a fish that looks like a shark and he put the fish into the pail and skinned it. the fish hada big head, and when ann went to look at the fish the fish were 'bah!' and she went 'ahhh!!!' i wonder how the fish can scare her when it'sbeing skinned.&lt;br /&gt;and ann had another sparse dream that her two classmates were engaged (her classmates are all girls) and then they were going to malaysia, and ann was tagging along. then they were at lot 1 for some reason, and they were in their school uniform. they were going to get tickets for going to malysia, and then suddenly at lot 1 there were japanese soldiers, and i dint know what happened next cos ann talked too fast, and then in the end the dream ended when they couldn't get tickets or some other reason cos i dint understand what ann was talking about.&lt;br /&gt;ann said she had another dream about people going around with a jar of water and their hearts in the jar. and ann herself has a jar and she vomitted her heart into it. and i dint know the ending because i had to go off the train.&lt;br /&gt;i cant remember what other dreams ann had, but these are the ones i remember.&lt;br /&gt;so funny=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-9007435919437360951?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/9007435919437360951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=9007435919437360951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/9007435919437360951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/9007435919437360951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2007/11/haha-today-after-training-i-was-so.html' title='Funny day'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-2878443334065404752</id><published>2007-11-22T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T20:45:48.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>294!!! :O</title><content type='html'>today i went kpoing with glenda at qihua.. and met shu yi and sze li and felicia and xiang yi. we were all kpoing about the psle scores:DD this year's top scorer in singapore got 294... siao wan. so scary.&lt;br /&gt;miss fadillah was horrified that we were there kpoing:D cant describe the look on her face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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:O'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-8219660480023326912</id><published>2007-11-09T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T12:30:09.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INVERTER IS SO FUN!!!</title><content type='html'>haha finally manage to oversome my sian-ness to start blogging. cos something exciting happened yesterday!!! 15 ppl (less than half) of 108'07 went to escape for class outing:)) it was so funn!!! we started off the day at pasir ris mrt, and we chased after the shuttle bus. or we would have not gotten to escape so quickly. then we paid for the entrance fee, and i was so sad to see my money fly away:((( senior citizen is free lor. wish i senior citizen. but anyway i like the funkey card. very small and cute:)&lt;br /&gt;when everyone is in, some one us wanted to go on the most kiddy ride ever. the CHOO CHOO TRAIN!!!:DDDD the guy in charge of the choo choo train was so shock that a bunch of BIG kids wan to ride on the train. one carriage is meant for 8 kids, and only 4 of us can squeeze into one carriage. so pathetic and squashed:DD we had to have 2 rides, cos only half the ppl can go in one ride. then when we finished the train ride, we were all saying 'wow that was so exciting' 'ahhh my stomach is churning' 'i feel giddy' hahahaha:DDD&lt;br /&gt;then we went for the next ride! something called the flipper. me yuqing esther and jiayi were being extra, screaming when the ride slows down and stop before turning the other way, and stop screaming when the thing is turning like siao. but the ride made me want to pee everytime we are plunging downwards.&lt;br /&gt;our next ride is this yakult kite flyer thingy, and it will make you feel like super man. very shiok. and someone's slipper fell off:DDD&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the haunted house!!! not scary one. no one will come and grab your leg. only the funny stuff and props that are supposed to look hideous. only problem in the haunted house is that some places is so dark that we cant see anything at all, so we took out our handphones and used the light:D&lt;br /&gt;then we decided to go to the family coaster. some ppl went to the inverter. but the inverter queue was so long that only 4 ppl went to the inverter queue and the rest went to the family coaster. they are quite near to each other anyway, so we wont lose each other. i went for the family coaster. it was quite fun, only that i had a back ache after that cos it was knocking me around in my seat so pain pain.&lt;br /&gt;after this we went for the wet and wild. some ppl went to queue first, while i, huiqun, tiffany and jiayi were standing near the inverter and watching the brave classmates of ours who went on the inverter. and watching them scream:D then we went to cut queue at the wet and wild where our other classmates are.&lt;br /&gt;the queue is so super long, and then we realised that our bags could get wet, and our handphones and stuff will die. pamela wasnt lining up, so she offered to help us take care of our bags. problem is that we are on the bridge and she is on the ground, so we from up there throw the bags to her. she was constantly faced with the pressure of not catching the bags. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;then will were so super wet. jiayi i and a few others decided to go again. then we were wet again. saw some smart ppl wear raincoat:DD some even smarter where swimming costume:DDDD&lt;br /&gt;then we went to buy bubble tea and eat at burger king:D we wetted the seats there becos of our wet butt. then i changed to dry clothes.&lt;br /&gt;after eating, we all went to ride on the ferris wheel. we were taking pictures of the scenery and trying to take pictures of one another in the carriages. so the carriages were shaking.&lt;br /&gt;after that, we all decided to go on the family coaster again. this time, all of us went:) except yuqing and jiayi cos they went home:(&lt;br /&gt;i sat with pamela for the family coaster, and she was screaming all the time. and it was not supposed to be scary-.- she almost deafened me. what was crazier was that she said the family coaster is scarier than the inverter. something must be wrong... :-S&lt;br /&gt;then vera, pamela, huey fang and i went to the inverter:) huey fang finally convinced me to go:)&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the ppl went to the Daytona go cart.&lt;br /&gt;we waited for 20+ minutes before we could go on the inverter. i was feeling super nervous. huey fang say if i feel scared, just scream. then the securing thing went down, and squashed my thighs. ouch. then the ride started. i went clockwise, and i was falling backwards but held on by the securing thing. then in a second's time i was falling forward but secured by the securing thing. then the thing swung clockwise again, and i was falling even more towards the back. then in a swift motion, the thing went 360 degrees anticlockwise!!!! i was falling forward, totally upside down, falling backwards, the right side up, and this process carried on for three times!! each time my insides seem to rearange themselves and my thighs hurt. then suddenly, the thing came to a stop while we are at the highest point, the most upside down ever. that was the best part, apart from the fact that my thighs hurt. i got the full upside down view of the theme park. and i was enjoying dangling my legs in the air. but this was only for like 3 to 4 seconds. then it was falling forwards, right side up, falling backwards, upside down, and this process carried on three times as we swung clockwise!!! i was screaming at each round, scaring kids at an aeroplane ride beside the inverter. but i was also laughing. it was so fun!!! when the ride finally stopped, i was then aware that my thighs super hurt. just that 1 to 2 minutes of turning left me feeling super high. i must thank huey fang for persuading me to go on the inverter. its the best ride ever!!! its so super fantatic, and im telling this to all ppl, when you go to escape, you must go to the inverter!!! you get flashes of the scenery and then the sky, and the ground, and the scenery, and everything in just 1 second!!! so great. and it was the first ride i screamed at!!! as in, scream not on purpose. the flipper ride i was being extra and screaming, but that was just being extra, so inverter is the first ride i screamed at. too bad the rainbow, pirate ship and the wall's revolution was having renovation, or i would scream even more at these scary rides.&lt;br /&gt;after this, 4 of us went to find the rest. they had been queuing up for like a million years and they still havent had their ride yet. i bought drinks, accompanied huey fang to the toilet, and they still havent ride yet. so we waited for them.&lt;br /&gt;when they finished the ride, it was 4+ so we all decided to go home. we took the bus to the mrt station, and hui qun huey fang, pamela, genevieve and i took the mrt together.&lt;br /&gt;i find this a great bonding day for the 15 of 108'07 cos we didnt really break up into small groups and explore escape. mostly we were together:DD i find the day from 10am-4.30pm highly successful:DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-8219660480023326912?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/8219660480023326912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=8219660480023326912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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108, totally rock down the netball courts!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:DDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were the champion class, until...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the teachers realised they forgot to count the penalised points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just becos we wore our house tee, we got penalised 4 points.&lt;br /&gt;from 40 points become 36 points.&lt;br /&gt;from 1st become 2nd&lt;br /&gt;no more '108'07' on the plaque...&lt;br /&gt;BUT......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE TOUCHED THE PLAQUE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Ben say since they made a mistake, we can hold the plaque for longer, and hui qun shouted 'dont worry at least we touched the plaque!!!'&lt;br /&gt;so we all went to touch the plaque:DDDD everyone's hands were on it:DDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;then Mr Ben say that we dun leave our finger prints on it.&lt;br /&gt;but we say nvm mind, dun leave our name, leave our fingerprints:DDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;i told you 108 rocks:D&lt;br /&gt;haha we were so great we trashed almost every class:DDD&lt;br /&gt;especially when I'M PLAYING:DDDD (just kidding, ego ego:DDD I'm catching Charlotte's ego:DD)&lt;br /&gt;we all claimed that we will not wash our hands forever, but i washed my hands already:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-275111009514037732?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/275111009514037732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=275111009514037732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/275111009514037732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/275111009514037732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2007/10/net-carn.html' title='NET CARN!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-1458692925435434769</id><published>2007-10-21T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T21:22:22.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muscle ache</title><content type='html'>I have difficulty sitting, standing, walking, even raising my hand to drink from a cup is an effort. my shoulder, arm, back, stomach, thigh, hamstrings, knee and calf hurts. grahgrah, like yi shan said, my grandma walks faster than i do!!!&lt;br /&gt;hrump. so im temporarily handicapped. and great i hav to play netball tmr. dunno how im going to even walk. and ahhh my classroom is on the second floor!!!! :O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-1458692925435434769?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/1458692925435434769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=1458692925435434769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1458692925435434769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1458692925435434769'/><link rel='alternate' 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My eys!!!' when i did that. i think i would have gone my eyes my eyes too. its super horrible. Yi shan say look at Mr Tan when everyone did that. or maybe it was someone else. anyway she said some teacher looked funny at the skipping rope part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahha we are going to miss aces and we are going to do warm up for the performance while everyon eis doing ACES!!! ppl are going to be so jealous:DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of teachers' day and teachers', im going back to qihua:))) ahha seri joyce and i are going to shock miss fadillah with our spastic-ness. seri dropped by today and she said i have becomed spastic. yeah thanks to gym they say gym ppl are usually crazy. my seniorsare all funny ppl anyway:))) im glad to have seniors like that to make gym training so enjoyable:) *senior praise* :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RGS ppl lookout for artgym performance and ex6/1'06 peeps i hope u go back too so i can see you all:DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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TMR!!!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-4220658434962637563</id><published>2007-08-04T09:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T21:10:49.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha i never update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;goodness my blog is so dead. and i never updated about comp. so i shall do it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on wed we skipped classes and went to bishan early in the morning. i went with yi shan, and she bought a 'hotdog' bread for me:)) i havent pay her yet. i shall do it if i had coins with me today, and if she comes for training. anyway, throughout the whole c div competition in the morning, simone and i were trying to see the scores as we are supposed to record. the problem is that the people turning the scores always never turn the thing, so we missed quite a number of scores... and the thing at the bars was spoiled so they never put up scores after that, so too bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;during lunch we went to mc donalds. lianne, jaclyn and feng yue mixed all the sauces up and become some disgusting mixture. they actually said it was nice:&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RrPn48Sfl8I/AAAAAAAAABM/4fNOVFHH4AE/s1600-h/Image048.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094671964792920034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RrPpKMSfl-I/AAAAAAAAABc/N1vTl6e_uGM/s400/Image048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;these are the creators of the yucky sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094672939750496242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RrPqC8Sfl_I/AAAAAAAAABk/PuA3c54g4RE/s400/Image039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094673536750950402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RrPqlsSfmAI/AAAAAAAAABs/-Iu-TORIIv4/s400/Image046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;these are the ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094673970542647314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RrPq-8SfmBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/sLDLiPN1us8/s400/Image040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the product&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094674275485325346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RrPrQsSfmCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0ZMygPxSqEU/s400/Image043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the creators eating the product.&lt;br /&gt;so gross rite??? bleh.&lt;br /&gt;during the b div comp ashley and i are supposed to record the vault and beam, but in the end ashley was so quiet and mel took my paper to record the scores, so i went off with her. and haha she found a nice spot to see the scores. and the score thing at the bars are still spoiled. the b div com quite interesting to watch, because there was alot of pro &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RrPnqMSfl7I/AAAAAAAAABE/rxa_Hrpgoug/s1600-h/Image047.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;during the a div comp, ann and i were making the squishies for the sec 4 seniors. and we had to pretend it was comp souveniour when some seniors ask about it. then i took some home to sew the tops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went home at 5-6 and paul said that we can pon school on friday!!! so whoots we dunid to go racial harmony day and wear some costume. on thursday ppl kept asking me wad im going to wear on friday as there is a best dressed class competition. i keep remindind ppl im not coming on friday, so they were really jealous:DDD kay yi suggested to the class to wear a cloth and pretend it is some sarong.. and the whole class protested. haha im not surprised. kay yi gives weird ideas that ppl usually dun agree. anyway zheng jia said she is going to wear a ketupat. so on friday i smsed someone during their recess and guess what kay yi wore a qipao and zheng jia wore pinafore.. then zheng jia told me that she cant even make a ketupat, let alone wear one. hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway on wed mel told the sec ones we are supposed to put up a performance for the sec 4 farewell. so simone, amanda, jaclyn, lianne and me decided to meet up after school on friday to plan. then on thursday ann appeared and said the others had enough singers so she is joining us for our performance. and then we said we wanted to do a mad dance, and she cant believe we are doing it for real. haha then i suggest that we can do a finger can-can and do the real standing up can-can. everyone was reluctant but we eventually agreed when time is running up. at first we want to stand in a row, but when i suggest that we can do qian shou guan ying they say we can stand in one line for the can-can too. and guess wad i got sabo-ed and im the one standing at the front of the line. simone and amanda say im tall so i can hide all of them. thne we practised the can-can and lianne and jaclyn wanted to do the finger one. but they cant do it so i told them to go home and practise. then we made up some qian shou guan ying actions. oh ya i forgot ann made up this song for the seniors and we edited it together:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-OUR SENIORS ARE GOING TO JC-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Our seniors are going to JC&lt;br /&gt;Our seniors are gonna leave gym&lt;br /&gt;Our seniors are going to leave us&lt;br /&gt;Please bring back our seniors to us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pro-ded and scary,&lt;br /&gt;We’re gonna miss our Pauline, Pauline!&lt;br /&gt;Fle-ex and spastic,&lt;br /&gt;Bring back our Je-ess to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;chorus&gt;Ta-all and taller,&lt;br /&gt;Let’s trap Joy so she can’t le-eave us!&lt;br /&gt;Stacey, how DARE you –&lt;br /&gt;Go off and leave us alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;chorus&gt;Big-eyed and pretty,&lt;br /&gt;Shin is ou-r eye ca-andy!&lt;br /&gt;Ki-ind and swee-eet,&lt;br /&gt;We will not let our Sher go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;chorus&gt;Shi hui, how are you?&lt;br /&gt;We hope your back will heal soo-oo-oon!&lt;br /&gt;Seniors, oh seniors,&lt;br /&gt;We will never forget you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seniors, oh seniors,&lt;br /&gt;Paul, Jess, Joy, Stace, Shin, Sher, Shi-ii-hui!&lt;br /&gt;Why must you leave us?&lt;br /&gt;We are going to miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah hahaha we decided to do the qian shou guan ying actions to the choruses. then we made up actions for the other verses. like for pauline and jess, we wanted to do actions on the scary and spastic. i happen to hav my drama mask with me, and since it is spastic on one side and scary on the other side, we are going to use it. and for joy, we are going to stoop down and shoot up at the ta-lll and taller part. for the kind and sweet part for sher we are going to throw sweets. and thats all we planned on thursday. and then we made the list of props:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-umbrella( for me to dance the can-can with since im at the front)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-mask&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-sweets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-black shirt (we are all wearing black for the performance)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-lyrics (ann is going to send to everyone and simone is going to print it out for all of us.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-colour pens (we are going to decorate the lyrics during comp)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-stickers (to stick the lyrics on our backs since we cant memorise the lyrics and it will look nice when we give it to the seniors)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uh tat should be about it. i and simone are bringing umbrellas in case one of us forgets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on thursday night ashley called me and i told her about the dance. and she is joining us!! and ASHLEY IS SINGING AND DANCING!!! so cool rite?? and we arranged to meet each other at the steps of the stadium at ten. i reached quite early so i stood there and wait. then when the rest of the group came, we put down our bags and went to practise!! ann had to go to school for some project thingy?? and so she is coming at 6+. then we practised the mad dance. we showed ashley and she start laughing. actually is smiling. or laughing with no sound. anyway we practised at corners of the stadium in front of random doors to the gym sports hall. so everytime someone will walk out or walk in and they will stare at us. anyway after we practised we decorated the lyrics simone printed out. she printed in landscape for me to fold it and hold it as a fan. but eventually i didnt need it cos i memorised the lyrics. we took so long decorating cos we had no inspiration, and lianne and jaclyn disappeared. oh yeah jaclyn managed to master the finger can-can. but lianne didnt practise:( anyway we were decorating and singing the song at the same time, so we more or less memorised it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we went to J8 for lunch. we all went to the food court. then we went to ntuc to buy drinks. then there was this thing about buying canned food or dried provisions for some charity thing. so i, amanda, simone, and ashley shared money and bought a bottle of ovaltine powder. or was it horlics?? cant remember. oh yeah amanda said she has a sudden craving for cheese and so we went to the cinema to buy cheese to drink. only amanda bought it anyway. the ppl at the cinema were surprised that she want to buy cheese. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we went back to the stadium and played hide and seek. we can only run around the stadium, no going out of the place. at first simone and amanda are the catchers. ashley and i found this secret hiding place, and we hid there, and went to other places using that place. so everytime simone or amanda sees us or going to see us we will disappear into that place and pop out from somewhere else. then we decided to go to the other side of the building, so we tried to disguise ourselves among the scgs ppl who were going up the stairs... not exactly good disguise. they wearing black top we wearing white top, they wear light blue bottom we wearing dark blue bottom... but anyway no one spotted us as we ran to the other side of the stadium, and we hid at the place we practised. then we found a staircase at the back and stood there and watch them look for us. they thought we were in the spectator place in the stadium, but actually we were out of the place already. anyway they finally saw us and shout they are there!!! so we made a run for it. but they caught us in the end after a long wild goose chase cos ashley and i keep turning to staircases at various spots, then run up and down.. then we rested for a while before its me and ashley's turn to seek. then we found them immediately when we went to the spectator place. cos i saw simone's head and we had them cornered, so they cant run. then its our turn to hide!! we decided to walk to the snack corner to buy candy, so we strolled there. then we talked to gillian lianne and jaclyn before walking to the spectator place. then we waited there. i was walking around and i spotted another staircase. i was telling ashley about it when we suddenly heard simone's voice shouting we found u. so we conviniently went down the staircase. we appeared at the snack corner again and we ran to the secret hiding place. then they cant find us. we strolled around, and went to the staircase at the sports hall there. and then we were walking around when we saw the sec 2s and 3s practising singing. they suggested that we hide with them. ashley sat with them and covered her face with some lyrics of the songs they were singing, and i lean against mel and covered my face with emily's book. then after a few minutes ashley and i agreed that they gave up so we went to look for them. then we found them and they found us so the game has to restart. then we went into the gym sports hall and tabitha was doing her bars routine!!! so we watch. its super cool, and we were wowing throughout the whole thing. then we continued with our game after watching a few more bar routines. we found out that floor starts at 4pm, so we went to play. we had one more game, and we found amanda and simone behind the drinks machine. ashley saw simone at the back poking out of the drink machine:))) then we had enough of the hide and seek becos we were so tired so we went back to the sports hall. simone and i did homework while ashley and amanda watched the competition. then jess rounded us up and ask us to cheer. hwa chong was cheering really loudly and we are supposed to beat them. we cheered the spirit cheer, and then hwa chong responded immediately. which means the few of us (jess, sher, simone, amanda, me, ashley, lianne, jaclyn, gillian) cheered quite loudly!! and then jess suggested we cheer north south east west. the first part went quite well, but we messed up at the last clapping bit and collapse in laughter. then we hid behind this nan yang banner and laugh like crazy. ppl were staring at us la.kind of embarassing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after the competition, we went to change. and ann arrived!! we told her about the changes and we waited for the seniors to go off to the gym dinner, then we practised at the corridors of the stadium. ppl were staring at us... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;suddenly&lt;/span&gt;, suddenly &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;suddenly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;suddenly &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we saw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the seniors!! we stopped suddenly and say isnt that the seniors?? then they waved at us and we screamed and ran and hid behind the wall, then ran out again to take our bags and run to hide again. then we waited until they are gone and we practiced one last time before we realised we are late. we are supposed to be at cafe cartel at 7.00 but then it was 7.00 already. then we faster run to j8 and ann lead us to cafe cartel because she happened to know where it was.. then we got there just in time and took our seats... then we ate:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had a great time. i'll give a brief account of wad happened. jaclyn and i started taking videos of claire. cos her responses are super funny. jaclyn havent sent me the video she took yet. she took one ten minute long video and mine was 5 minutes... anyway claire thought we were ridiculous taking video of her EATING BREAD. then she called someone and she was complaining about us taking video of her eating bread, then we started laughing. we tried taking pictures of her not looking...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098153087325935698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RsBHOMSfmFI/AAAAAAAAACU/bwz_UMFTnBA/s400/Frens~Claire+eating+bread+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ann was taking pictures and videos of everything throughout. she got some funny videos of paul and shin and denise. and then we tried taking pictures of the squishies!! here is one shot:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098153516822665314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RsBHnMSfmGI/AAAAAAAAACc/RLqhww7lC3Q/s400/Frens~Squishies!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt; we were trying to take the picture when JESS walked pass.. she started leaning over us and say WAD ARE YOU TWO DOING??? then ann faster threw her jacket over the squishies and say HUH WAD??? but jess already saw it and say HEY THATS CUTE!! and ann said U ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO SEE IT ACTUALLY... then jess laughed and walked away. then ann and i were UH OH.. but anyway only jess saw it so nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gillian kept saying Lianne was annorexic. then lianne kept protesting. then gillian tries stuffing food into lianne's mouth:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098154268441942130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RsBIS8SfmHI/AAAAAAAAACk/pQU2iOjHGPw/s400/Frens~Gillian+and+Lianne.jpg" border="0" /&gt; lianne didnt order anything, so yeah, we all agreed she is anorexic and saboed her. she ate the free flow of bread and some of gillian'd food anyway. then we say gillian is anorexic too when she say she cant finish her food. then they did something disgusting with the food.... they poured it into a glass of water. gillian was eating fish and chips, so.. this is the product:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the product version one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098154934161873026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RsBI5sSfmII/AAAAAAAAACs/lQHs75asiyE/s400/Frens~Disgusting+%27lemon+juice%27.jpg" border="0" /&gt; product version two (after adding more butter) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098155372248537234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RsBJTMSfmJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/k86aZFbL2iI/s400/Frens~Disgusting+%27lemon+juice%27+2nd+version.jpg" border="0" /&gt; lianne, the famous gross food producer, testing out the product:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098155814630168738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RsBJs8SfmKI/AAAAAAAAAC8/sAsupdQHkGs/s400/Frens~Lianne+drinking+%27lemon+jiuce%27.jpg" border="0" /&gt; mel says the product tastes like lemon juice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098156600609183938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RsBKasSfmMI/AAAAAAAAADM/vggVQ_uwqNU/s400/Frens~Melody+drinking+%27lemon+juice%27.jpg" border="0" /&gt; the product is being passed around:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098157167544867026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RsBK7sSfmNI/AAAAAAAAADU/i3E2qqZXrZ4/s400/Frens~Passing+around+%27lemon+juice%27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ingredients: fish, chicken, cabbage, butter, fries, lemon, water, (and other stuff in the fish and chips) super gross. grosser than the gross sauce at mc donalds. they made ppl drink it too!!! and they demonstrate drinking it to prove it is perfectly harmless. but i think i hav a weak stomach after seeing the juice i didnt drink it. mel tried to convince the sec 4 seniors and drank it, saying it isnt disgusting, it is just like vomit, which is from our stomach. that made them even more grossed out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that at 9 o'clock paul sudenly shouted 'folks! its 9 o'clock!! 9 o'clock! which means discount for cakes!' or something like that. then when the sec 4 seniors were eating the cakes, mel suddenly came to us  who are performing and ask us if we want to go have our last practice. so we stopped fooling around with the gross drink and took our bags and followed mel. we went to the open air space. then we put down our bags and started making the last minute preparations. first we got stickers from amanda to stick the decorated lyrics on our backs. they stuck one dedicated to paul on me. then we got ready the props. we stuffed sweets in our pockets. and i lended ann my drama mask. she decided to hide it in her shirt. haha. then they gave me the fan. but i cant really refer to it and sing and dance at the same time, so i put it in my shirt as well, and if i really needed it i'll whip it out. then suddenly mel came back and told us that the seniors MIRACULOUSLY ta bao their cakes!! so at most we only had 1 min. :O so we faster chiong and try not to make the lyrics fall and simone grabbed her umbrella for me and we tried to hide in some corner of the place. unfortunately the hiding place wasnt very good. we were VERY obious. the rest of the ppl came and they said HEY LOOK THE SEC ONES ARE OVER THERE!!! AND I SEE THEM!!! and yeah we were whispering and last reminders that we must CRAB WALK into the place cos we musnt let them see the lyrics on our backs. and then mel shouted that sec ones and come out so we slowly crab walking cos we cant walk very fast by crab walking. then the seniors were shouting hurry up just walk but we just grin stupidly at them and continue crab walking. then paul shouted THEY HAVE SOMETHING ON THEIR BACKS!!! then we were like SHIT SHIT SHIT... then we continue grinning stupidly and got into the position of the can can. then the seniors were staring at us curiously before we begin. their expression were like: curious-&gt;shocked-&gt;amused. then they like start wondering what we were doing. then when we went into the position for the song they were even more amused. then we started singing. we changed the chorus part dance into some wave, turn to left first and wave ur arms if u are odd number in the line, turn to right and wave if u are even in the line. the seniors started whooping with laughter when they saw the waving part, and they didnt hear what we were singing. then at the 2nd verse paul heard her name and she said what??? then jess heard her name too and huh??? then we did the chorus again and they bursted out laughing again. then we forgot the words suddenly and yi shan and some others said JIA YOU sec 1s!! and then we continued with the tall part and this time they heard the lyrics clearly and joy started laughing. and stacey laughed at her part cos simone and amanda poped out and wagged their finger. then the other chorus parts the seniors stoppped laughing so they heard. then the sher part with the kind and sweet we flung sweets at them and they shouted OI LIKE THAT ONE AR?? then they started fighting fot mentos. then when the song finished they clapped and we went to the respective ppl that the lyrics on our backs were dedicated to and told them to take it off. i went to pauline and told her to take off the lyrics. then yi shan came and told us to use soft sweets next time becos one mentos hit her knee.. then its time for the sec2s and other sec 3s performance. mel told us to hide a few fireworks stick thingys. i had a box and i dunno where to put it where i can whip it out anytime so i tried hiding it in my shirt but i was sweaty so my skin was sticky so i decided not to. ann told me to stuff it in my pocket and tuck out my shirt to hide the box. but the box was to big and slanted so it poked out and gave the side of my shirt a poped out box look. ann started laughing and i started laughing too then yi shan came over and ask what. we were supposed to hide the fireworks stuff so we said nothing, but she kept trying to look at my popped out shirt so ann slided the box out. then she did something to the box--i dunno wad at first, and the box disappeared and so yi shan didnt see. then ann waited for yi shan to go away before taking out the box. she had slided it out of my pocket and slided it up her shirt.. then she told me to turn around and we hid behind ashley(not a very good hiding place ashley is skinny) then she told me to stuff the box down my culottes and let it hang by the top of my culottes but its kind of poking my butt so i took it out. then i decided the best way is to hide behind my back and look nonchalent. then the sec 2s and 3s were ready and they started singing, and when mel gave the signal we took out the fireworks and gave it out. then we had fun!! whoots:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah halve way through the whole thing when the sec 2s and 3s were preparing ann and i wanted to go to play at the playground but them they say there are ppl up there kissing and not to disturb... ann said she saw those ppl but she thought they were doing hw...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uh yeah we had a great night and it was pretty late before we went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-4220658434962637563?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/4220658434962637563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=4220658434962637563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/4220658434962637563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/4220658434962637563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2007/08/haha-i-never-update.html' title='haha i never update'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RrPpKMSfl-I/AAAAAAAAABc/N1vTl6e_uGM/s72-c/Image048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-51331211316345812</id><published>2007-07-15T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T11:03:44.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HAVE EXCITING NEWS... drumrolls please... bom bombombombombom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;COMPETITION IS NEXT WED!!! and next fri!! and i get to skip class!!! yayayayayayayayay!!!! and fri is gym dinner and we must come up with something for the sec 4 seniors. i dunno wad but anyway im going to elaborate!:DD&lt;br /&gt;competition is next wed and fri, as i said, and ann said she thinks we are leaving class at 10 or something. but anyway im sooo excited for those competing!!! cos im not, haha. maybe next year. ashley gillian shuxian lianne jaclynare competing for c div. good luck to all of them!! and goodluck to claire yishan wanting who are b div. :DDD whoots im soooo excited.&lt;br /&gt;cos of the competition, next week no training. grahgrah im going to be so rusty when we start training again. and oh yah amanda is reserve, so goodluck to her in hoping no one is sick!!! that day we were planning that if someone is sick amanda will say she is sick too, and then if they call me or simone then we both say we are sick too, and then when they see us going to support they ask and we say 'oh we are sick of competing' or 'we are sick at the thought of competing'... dots, haha:DDD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yes about the gym dinner. i asked ann and she said after the fri competition we go somewhere(i cant remember if she mentioned where) and then we must perform something to the sec 4s as farewell... and we are supposed to give them something but i dunno wad cos im so untalented when it comes to making something and im broke so i cant BUY smething. ho ho ho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday we spent our time forever at a shop in clementi. cos ann was trying to buy something to make something for the seniors. she say she is making something squishy... and with unmatching eys.. i wonder what she is making. anyway she spent so long at the shop and we kept mel and baoyi waiting and i got lots of mosquito bites. and i was figuring how to tie some knot thing at the shop. these are the pics!!! see if u can tie it. too bad no instructions:DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RpmMEXJb6qI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Es511kpQ524/s1600-h/Image034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087251260652645026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RpmMEXJb6qI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Es511kpQ524/s320/Image034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RpmMYnJb6rI/AAAAAAAAAAc/E1lUN4dyFQQ/s1600-h/Image035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087251608544996018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RpmMYnJb6rI/AAAAAAAAAAc/E1lUN4dyFQQ/s320/Image035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of ann, u must be wondering wad crap we came up with.. we were being VERY random yesterday. after training we were walking with mel and baoyi and emily and paul and someone(cant remember who i got such a GOOD memory) and when we walked past lianne on the pavement she was holding some insect thing.. so bao and ann and i stopped to look for like how long, then baoyi poked it so it flew away, and then we said goodbye to lianne, and then bao start walking and ann and i stared at the flying insect thing, then we turned and saw the rest were so far away, so ann said lets catch up with them, and then we started running. only problem was that our legs were so tired we could hardly run, so we kind of erm walk with hops and our body leaning forward like running but legs cant seem to move properly, and our heads nodding forward and backward and in all possible directions, and our arms swinging and flapping everywhere, ready to smack everyone out of the way, and we were moaning and groaning and making all kinds of sounds while trying to run faster and i was telling ann not to run too fast cos i cant run, and she said something in reply, and when we 'ran' past bao she ran too, and she took of, either trying to be faster than ask or was scared of us, but anyway she was faster than us, and caught up with the ppl in front. it was quite a few minutes before we caught up, while laughing wildly and we dunno wad we are laughing about, just laughing at our randomness, and then ppl in front seem oblivious that we had just been running like lunatics. i mean, its so obvious that if u are running like a mad person and making noises, someone should hav noticed right? but anyway it was funny and random.. then at jelita we started attracting alot of attention. we start moaning and groaning when we walk in and saying 'air con...' with our voices trailing, and ppl were staring at us, then ann said she felt liek a zombie so we started hopping around with our arms extended.. and guess wad a woman saw us and she looked terrified. so we stop hopping and went to look for biscuits. then we finally chose biscuits and then we came up with some baby biscuit thing and we started cradlingthe biscuit in our arms. we look damn bonkus. then we start laughing and went to look for the sample food, but unfortunately there was none, so we started singing 'where has all the free stuff gone' in the tune of 'london bridge is falling down', and we repeated the same sentence for the whole song. and of cos, we attracted attention again. and then i said i only have 90 cents and i want to buy bread later, so ann suggested we look for money on the floor. and haha of ocs we didnt find any, though we look under shelfs. then ann saw packets of straw and she said 'look!!! straw... so many colours...' and then she birst out laughing. haha and we went to the counters in the hope of finding money there, since its a very likely place to find money. but anyway we didnt find any so we went to pay for the biscuits. at the counter the cashier ask ann if she had 5 cents, and she said yes, cos i returned her 5 cents last training. and unfortunately she dumped the 5 cents in her bag, so she started digging inside her bag for the 5 cents, and taking all the stuff out from inside: books, papers, etc. the cashier was staring at us goggled eyed. and ann was digging under all the stuff inside her bag and finally her hand came out with... 5 cents!! and she gave it to the cashier. the cashier looked flabbergasted. im sure she thinks we just escaped from the mad hospital. oh yah ann's birthday is coming i better get something for her. 22 of july:DDD and she lent me 1 dollar to buy bread. then we walked outside to the bus stop and ann start shouting 'squirrel squirrel anyone hav camera oh shit i just lent my camera to someone' and i fished out my hp and triedto take a pic of it. it was walking on the fence in the middle of the road where the island is, and its so far away, so im trying to get the appropraite zooming but then ann start yelling that the bus is coming, so i quickly snap a picture just as the bus blocked my view. so luckily i caught a pic of the squirrel but not very clear. the bus stop ppl were all looking at us...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087250070946704018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RpmK_HJb6pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MvlfSRXCaCo/s320/Image031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;there's the squirrel!!! tight rope walking on the fence!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;soo cool right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and oh yah when we were on our way to the mrt station we saw this:&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RpmNE3Jb6sI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pQAtDyciPZA/s1600-h/Image036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087252368754207426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RpmNE3Jb6sI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pQAtDyciPZA/s320/Image036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;er, bend ur head to the left. its a tree, with the mac ice cream thingy. damn weird.and i did not put it there:DDcos i had not enough money for ice cream.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;on the mrt we forgot to look out for the pink balloon. but anyway i got this picture:&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RpmOK3Jb6uI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ECBVZ-WyTA0/s1600-h/Image037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087253571345050338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RpmOK3Jb6uI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ECBVZ-WyTA0/s200/Image037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;its er, a picture of cars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bend ur head to the left again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-51331211316345812?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/51331211316345812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=51331211316345812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/51331211316345812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/51331211316345812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-have-exciting-news.html' title=''/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_GT1vqEYFiE0/RpmMEXJb6qI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Es511kpQ524/s72-c/Image034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-9160830373408723712</id><published>2007-07-08T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T11:52:38.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The synonym of a ez-link card is notice board</title><content type='html'>Ann and i were crapping again yesterday after training, and on the bus we started playing with synonyms. actually we were showing yi shan the ways of eating on the bus, then yi shan was so sleepy, but she still gave us some methods of eating:&lt;br /&gt;-the 'Im waiting' method, put the food on the left side of ur right palm, then put ur palm against ur face, then open ur mouth to take the food in.&lt;br /&gt;-the 'im thinking' method, put the food in between ur two thumbs, then put ur hands together as if u are wishing, then hold ur hands in front of ur mouth, then eat when u look like u are thinking about something.&lt;br /&gt;haha, good ways to add to our collection.&lt;br /&gt;anyway about the synonyms, we were talking about noodles are brains, and last time we said noodles were marbles, and Ann said that we should make our own thesaurus and one part would say 'the synonym of noodles is marbles', and the synonym of marbles are eye balls, synonym of eye balls are snow balls, and so on, naming everything that is round. then we started with a new one... synonym of square is cube, synonym of cube is sponge, synonym of sponge is white board, synonym of white board is black board, and the meaning of 'synonym' became 'same shape as'. when we got to the mrt station i said synonym of something was ez-link cards, and yi shan said we can go on to saying all the cards in the world, and we started naming credit cards and cue cards and house cards and support school activity card and then we saw someone coming out of the train with a cake box so ann said cake box, and i said cake, and then cookies, and all the food came. At jurong east interchange we start pointing to parts of the staion and say 'that thing' when we saw something that was either square or rectangle. yishan siad that saying that thing was the synonym of that thing is so meaningless, so we cut that out and came up with stuff like the crown of the teeth, and so on, then when i got off the train we were talking about singapore flag and school flag and primary school flag, and yi shan was yawning and saying we can say all the flags of the countries in the world... from this you should be able to gather that gym ppl are really crazy.&lt;br /&gt;and another thing during training kelly was running around talking pictures of ppl doing stunts and capturing pictures of ppl in the air. then ann setted her camera nicely and was trying to take a picture of her self, but couldnt, so i told her i'll help her, then she ran over to the trampoline and i was stuck there trying to figure out which button to press, so she said big button then i shouted which big button then she said just press any big button so i did and i pressed the WRONG button, then i shouted to ann and she ran back and was trying to tell me which one and we ended up laughing hysterically and yi shan was shouting at us that she wants to go home, so we just switched off the camera and went, and ha ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;oh yah we saw something funny in the mrt. we were talking abuot square things when suddenly ann shouted BALLOON!!! and guess wad in the middle of all the green trees there was a pink balloon hovering above. somehow the balloon got stuck in the tree. hahaha... BALLOON IS SQUARE. it wasnt:))&lt;br /&gt;during dinner at my grandma's house was also funny, as my cousins and i were discussing that dentists are colour blind. wei hong said that his dentist gave him white when he asked for transparent, and ying qi said that she asked purple and the dentist took pink, and she said no i want purple so her dentist took another one and then she went home and realised that it wasnt purple and it was in some shade of pink. i asked my dentist for white once, and she took out these colours for me to choose: beige, white, lighter white, milkish white, transparent. ha, not that colour blind but still colour blind. heh heh heh...&lt;br /&gt;wa ha i better start doing my homework or i'll never finish my pt.. :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-9160830373408723712?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/9160830373408723712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=9160830373408723712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/9160830373408723712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/9160830373408723712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2007/07/synonym-of-ez-link-card-is-notice-board.html' title='The synonym of a ez-link card is notice board'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-6666647250419176604</id><published>2007-07-06T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T20:34:11.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dont do hw dont sleep dont talk dont discuss dont look around = stoning</title><content type='html'>haha i am back again, to update on stuff!&lt;br /&gt;which also means riting history.&lt;br /&gt;cos my blog is sooo behind things:DDD&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i was going to go on about the title and WHY i put it that way, but i suddenly remembered that i promised my senior that i would post about something....&lt;br /&gt;Ann and i were taking that bus that particular day after training and Ann was eating a packet of mamee, when the bus arrived, so we smuggled that mamee on to the bus and went to the second deck... it was a double decker bus, obviously. then we went rite at the back, and tried to hide from the camera.. why? because we were trying to eat!! :DD and yeah, we looked super obvious, cos we were making so much noise in the bus, but thanks goodness no one complained or saw that we wer eeating, so its alright. We came up with this method to eat on the bus:&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: get on a double decker bus&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: get onto the second deck so the driver doesn't see u.&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: go rite to the back where no one goes to seat.&lt;br /&gt;Step 4: get seated comfortably and we are ready to begin!&lt;br /&gt;now for the methods of eating...&lt;br /&gt;1) hide behind the chair and eat. (most effective)&lt;br /&gt;2) pretend to drop something, then bend down to pick it while u are actually shoving ur food into ur mouth. (u'll look suspicious after sometime cos u cant keep droping ur things.)&lt;br /&gt;3) start laughing until u bend all the way down, then take the opportunity to stuff ur food into ur mouth. (ppl might think u are crazy)&lt;br /&gt;4) start talking to whoever is in the bus with u, and u turn ur head until the camera cant see u, then eat all u want.&lt;br /&gt;5) put ur food in the middle of ur index finger and thumb, then start scratching ur nose with ur middle finger. make sure ur mouth is blocked by ur palm, then put the food into ur mouth.&lt;br /&gt;6) put the food in the middle of ur palm, then fake a yawn, throw the food into ur mouth while covering ur mouth in the process of yawning. (not effective if u are laughing away, and couldn't yawn.)&lt;br /&gt;7) stuff ur food under the findernail of ur little finger, then dig ur ear with ur index finger while ur little finger stretch to ur mouth to drop the food in. (not effective if ur fingernail is not long enough, or its too gross to do that, or the food refuse to be stuffed.)&lt;br /&gt;8) pretend to read a book, hide behind the book while eating. (a good method, but u must have books:DD)&lt;br /&gt;9) pretend to check the money in ur wallet, make sure ur wallet is covering ur mouth, then eat. (random method)&lt;br /&gt;10) just eat. an open method, provided that no one is looking.&lt;br /&gt;there u have it, ten methods to eat. u can choose from the variety, and there must be one that suits u. now, for methods of chewing. Actually, should be method of chewing because there is only one method:&lt;br /&gt;Just talk to whoever is with u, and chew while u talk, cos when u chew, ur jaws move and when u talk ur jaws move as well.&lt;br /&gt;haha, and with all this ridiculous methods Ann and i managed to finish the whole packet of mamee while laughing and giggling away.&lt;br /&gt;now, i shall talk more about the title, cos it represents something significant that caused me to miss training on tuesday... :(&lt;br /&gt;which is, something called the DC, which of cos means DETENTION CLASS!!!&lt;br /&gt;for my class's case, is a class dc, cos we got 3 class bookings! for something we didnt do, but thought to be done by us cos OUR CLASSROOM IS HAUNTED.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the dc was damn boring la, we had to do some lame reflections, and the prefect that was there said these rules:&lt;br /&gt;-no talking&lt;br /&gt;-no discussing of answers&lt;br /&gt;-no sleeping&lt;br /&gt;-no doing homework&lt;br /&gt;-no turning around&lt;br /&gt;-no lying on the table&lt;br /&gt;-and NO STONING.&lt;br /&gt;the first few rules already suggested stoning, and yet we cant stone, so how can we not do anything, and yet not stone?? FARNNY.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, i finished reflectionsin half and hour, and we were serving 1 hr dc. so i tried doing my homework, but then the prefect started walking around, so i didnt get to do any homework in the end. she kept hovering near where i sat, so i had to hide my homework under the sheet of paper i did my reflections on. then another did her homework too, then the prefect saw and CONFISCATED it. ahhh, so when her back was towards me i quickly stuffed my homework into my file.&lt;br /&gt;Natalie told me that she fell asleep leaning back on her chair, and only realised that she was sleeping when the prefect woke her up. she say she damn shuang la, hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;anyway dc is a waste of time. could have gone training lor... by the time i finish dc i wont get to henry park on time. and i reflected on something i had nothing to do with, so, of cause i crapped about 'why i did this, why i did that, what i did affect others, why...' i crapped for all since i got no answer anyway, and i talked about good values, and whatever crap that came to my mind, cos i DUNNO wad to reflect about anyway. because, the class bookings were caused by no one in the class. we were booked 3 times for not offing the lights, and everytime we had witnesses that the last person did turn off the lights. we cant say someone sabotage us either, cos we hav no proof.&lt;br /&gt;today our class ppl saw that 107 didnt off their lights, and told gen to go book them. i dunno whether she booked them or not, but i hav a feeling she offed the lights for them. i'll ask her sometime if i rememeber.&lt;br /&gt;anyway im going an extra hour tmr for training to make up for tuesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-6666647250419176604?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/6666647250419176604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=6666647250419176604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6666647250419176604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/6666647250419176604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2007/07/dont-do-hw-dont-sleep-dont-talk-dont.html' title='dont do hw dont sleep dont talk dont discuss dont look around = stoning'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-1627231336527728869</id><published>2007-06-30T09:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T10:11:10.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanted to post about something but i forgot wad.</title><content type='html'>as u can see, i dunno wad i wanted to post about-.-'' kind of forgot. i remembered a few days ago, but now i cant remember. nvm i'll post about something else then.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, wad? i also dunno. only that gym comp is coming:)) i dun think i'll be competiting, so, i dunnid be scared. but i think i will compete next year, and im still very horrible at the routine, so... i better work hard! later got gym:))) oooh i hope lao shi is in a good mood. last week she was in bad mood and i was scared. i think she is nervous because comp coming and jaclyn and lianne were injured in some place or another... :((&lt;br /&gt;geog SA is coming!! next week! and guess wad i havent studied yet. ok i have studied but i still dunno how to draw the diagrams and wad to label them with... hem. i'll study later at my grandma's house when i get back from gym. now i feel very sian, and I CANT REMEMBER WAD I WANT TO POST.&lt;br /&gt;Jia Yuan and i planned to practise our dance together when we have the time in case we forgot the moves, and we haven practised yet... cant find the time, and i think i forgot half the moves liao. and im supposed to be the gentleman, and if i forgot the moves how am i supposed to lead?&lt;br /&gt;haha im posting random stuff about school, and i got MORE random stuff to post. like we got a new teacher for lit and a new teacher for math. and of cos, a new teacher for science since now we changed to chem module. only one week and so many changes. and SAs coming up:(( we got geog next week and chinese next next week and goodness noes wad. and Charlotte my dear angel haven written to me yet and she said she would rite a letter to me during the holidays. haha. now not holidays already.&lt;br /&gt;wa haa more random stuff!! yesterday i heard a girl on the bus saying that she post about wad she eat about breakfast and wad she do during the day, wad her teacher said in school and who do wad and who do wad. funny then i realised that i haven post for very long and decided to post, but now i cant remeber wad to post, so i'll have to be like the girl to post damn random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;hmm oh yeah 1 more random stuff!! Ann showed me a toothpick man on thursday! she made it, and the toothpick man looked fuuny! his eyes were lopsided cos there wasnt enough space on the face for the eyes to be alligned, and the hands were them tiny cos the first ones broke off and ann had to slice another one. it looked damn funny lor!!!&lt;br /&gt;and hmm wad else? i dunno. i'll make up more random stuff soon. getting more and more random everyday.. oh yeah i remembered tat yesterday i irritated cikgu very much because I KEEP BURPING IN CLASS. he threatened to take me to etiquette(dunno how spell) class, but i cant help it if i burp, cos i keep drinking my milo in big gulps and that traps air in my stomach, so a burp will surface a while later, and i burp loudly like 5 6 times, and he got so irritated, and the rest of the burps he didnt hear but jj heard cos she was sitting next to me, and shivani got unusually sharp ears, but yl didnt hear even though she was sitting nearer. too absorbed in wad she was doing. and oh yah it was yl's birthday yesterday!! and she got this wooden sword as a present, and i mean a real one, the size, and its damn nice, and we started playing with it and say we use tai ji jian fa, cos jj said tai ji jian is use wooden wan, so anyway we wanted to hold cikgu as hostage and cikgu saw us waving the sword at him, and he rote the word sword on the board in malay... digressing. and  we were so sian yesterday cos lessons were very long somehow and toward the end we got so sian and bored, and jj and i made up a story about a person looking for Zhong nan shan but couldnt find it, and went to Bukit timah hill instead. it was a dialogue between a person and a policeman:&lt;br /&gt;Ali: Selamat pagi.&lt;br /&gt;Polis: Selamat pagi. Kamu perlu bantuan?&lt;br /&gt;Ali: Di mana gunung Zhong Nan?&lt;br /&gt;Polis: Maaf, saya tidak tahu.&lt;br /&gt;Ali: Tidak apa. Di mana gunung terdekat?&lt;br /&gt;Polis: Gunung terdekat Bukit Timah.&lt;br /&gt;Ali: Boleh tunjukkan arah ke sana?&lt;br /&gt;Polis: Dari sini, jalan ikut Jalan Mangga. Awak akan jumpa perhentian bas. Tunggu di sana dan naik bas nombor 123.&lt;br /&gt;Ali: Kemudian?&lt;br /&gt;Polis: Turun di perhentian bas yang ke tiga. Belok ke kiri dan jalan ikut Jalan Apel. Selepas kira-kira limabelas minit berjalan, kamu akan jumpa perjabat pos.&lt;br /&gt;Ali: Perjabat pos jauh dari gunung Bukit Timah?&lt;br /&gt;Polis: Tidak. Gunung Bukit Timah di belakang perjabat pos.&lt;br /&gt;Ali: Oh! Terimah kasih.&lt;br /&gt;Polis: sama-sama.&lt;br /&gt;Ali: Baiklah, saya bayangkan Gunung Bukit Timah sebagai Gunung Zhong Nan.&lt;br /&gt;Polis: -.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha isnt it nice? its very simple but funny if u get the bit about the Zhong Nan shan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-1627231336527728869?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/1627231336527728869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=1627231336527728869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1627231336527728869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/1627231336527728869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-wanted-to-post-about-something-but-i.html' title='I wanted to post about something but i forgot wad.'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-7657973064988006806</id><published>2007-06-24T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T13:05:52.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE MADE UP MY MIND TO HATE SKIRTS</title><content type='html'>i hate skirts. my cousin gave me two and she was so insistant that i have to accept, and now i totally regret it cos I HATE SKIRTS!! i cant open my leg big big i cant split i cant run i cant walk in big steps i cant sit comfortably i basically cant do anything much!!!&lt;br /&gt;AHHH. I JUST HATE SKIRTS. and the worse news is that my ma wants me to wear them for one day. ONE WHOLE DAY. can u imagine that??&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH. it sucks to be a girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-7657973064988006806?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/7657973064988006806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=7657973064988006806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/7657973064988006806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/7657973064988006806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-have-made-up-my-mind-to-hate-skirts.html' title='I HAVE MADE UP MY MIND TO HATE SKIRTS'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-8849930941382534746</id><published>2007-06-22T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T13:01:56.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUIZ!!</title><content type='html'>this is the quiz at joyce blog!!&lt;br /&gt;1. Start Time : 11:52 AM&lt;br /&gt;2. Name : Yin Xin&lt;br /&gt;3. Nickname : XYZ, Spongebob (haha=D)&lt;br /&gt;4. Astrology sign : Aries&lt;br /&gt;5. Gender : Female&lt;br /&gt;6. Hair color : Black&lt;br /&gt;7. Eye color : Dark brown&lt;br /&gt;8. Height : 161&lt;br /&gt;9. Favorite color : Blue&lt;br /&gt;1o. Glasses : YES IM ALMOST BLIND&lt;br /&gt;11. Tattoos : Washable ones, yes&lt;br /&gt;12. Birthplace : Gleneagles Hospital&lt;br /&gt;13. Area code : huh&lt;br /&gt;14. TRUE friends : Seri, Joyce, Shu, Szeli, Minyee, and erm, almost all primary school frens&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER&lt;br /&gt;15. Cut your own hair? No&lt;br /&gt;16. Done something in the past regret? Yes, like accepting a skirt from my cousin:(&lt;br /&gt;17. Have you ever met someone you were not supposed to? Wad do u mean by not supposed to?&lt;br /&gt;18. Skipped school? No&lt;br /&gt;19. Bungee jumped? No&lt;br /&gt;2o. Punched someone? Yes, my brother&lt;br /&gt;21. Cheated on someone? Yes, i cheated my bro of a ribena drink when we're young&lt;br /&gt;22. Been arrested? No.&lt;br /&gt;23. Broken into someones house? No la&lt;br /&gt;24. Been to a funeral? No.&lt;br /&gt;25. Used a lighter? Yes, during lantern festival&lt;br /&gt;FAVOURITE&lt;br /&gt;26. Season : Winter&lt;br /&gt;27. Ice cream flavor : Chocolate or vanilla with choloate chips=DD&lt;br /&gt;28. School subject(s) : huh. PE lor&lt;br /&gt;29. Candy : bubblegum&lt;br /&gt;3o. Breakfast : Bread, milo, biscuits?&lt;br /&gt;31. Juice : Mango juice&lt;br /&gt;32. Book(s) : Mystery.&lt;br /&gt;36. Favorite fast food restaurant : Burgerking&lt;br /&gt;37. Disney Princess : huh&lt;br /&gt;38. TV station : Kids Central!&lt;br /&gt;39. Name for a son : dunno&lt;br /&gt;4o. Name for a daughter : dunno&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU PREFER&lt;br /&gt;41. Chocolate or Vanilla? Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;42. Alcoholic or not? of cos not.&lt;br /&gt;43. Scary movies or comedies? Comedies.&lt;br /&gt;44. Short or long hair? Long. But maybe short when the weather is super hot&lt;br /&gt;45. Croutons or bacon bits? chicken nuggets. even though its neither of the choice.&lt;br /&gt;FIRST THINGS THAT COME TO MIND&lt;br /&gt;46. Mexicans in general : huh&lt;br /&gt;47. School : fun&lt;br /&gt;48. Grass : hay fever&lt;br /&gt;49. Cow : Crayons&lt;br /&gt;5o. Canada : 12 degree celcius&lt;br /&gt;51. Mouse : Tom and Jerry&lt;br /&gt;52. Hands : Hi-5?&lt;br /&gt;THE PAST 3 DAYS, HAVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;53. Watched a movie? Nope. im a pathetic person&lt;br /&gt;54. Talked on the phone? Yeah, i called my mum to tell her i found my way to the training by myself?&lt;br /&gt;55. Cried? Nah, i didnt watch any sad shows&lt;br /&gt;56. Choked? No, this quiz cursing me&lt;br /&gt;57. Drank a glass of water? all living-things need air, food, and water. the person who made this quiz is super bo liao&lt;br /&gt;58. Done Drugs? No!&lt;br /&gt;59. Read a book or magazine? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;6o. Watched TV? yeah last night.&lt;br /&gt;61. Looked in the mirror? how do i brush my teeth if i dun look in the mirror?&lt;br /&gt;62. Taken a shower? YES.&lt;br /&gt;63. Taken a picture? YES.&lt;br /&gt;64. Listened to music? no.&lt;br /&gt;65. Kissed someone? No!!&lt;br /&gt;66. Told someone you liked them? No.&lt;br /&gt;67. End time : 12.07pm&lt;br /&gt;Next SEVEN lucky people:&lt;br /&gt;1. Seri&lt;br /&gt;2. Shu Yi&lt;br /&gt;3. Sze Li&lt;br /&gt;4. Jia Yuan&lt;br /&gt;5. Sher Meen&lt;br /&gt;6. Vera&lt;br /&gt;7. Nico&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-8849930941382534746?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/8849930941382534746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=8849930941382534746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8849930941382534746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/8849930941382534746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-quiz-at-joyce-blog-1.html' title='QUIZ!!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-280663734332011289</id><published>2007-06-16T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T10:11:57.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLYdays (adapted from my angel when she said this on msn when we chatted)</title><content type='html'>better update things. cos my blog is so dead.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, happy holidays everyone (although holidays are almost over)!&lt;br /&gt;my HOLYdays were spent training, and slacking. now im currently rushing to finish my homeworks and PTs:(&lt;br /&gt;holiday trainings were 4 times a week, and its FUN:DDD&lt;br /&gt;i went home with yi shan and ann for almost all trainings.&lt;br /&gt;except saturdays cos ann doesnt go for saturdays.&lt;br /&gt;so last saturday somethihng funny happened i was going home with Yi shan and claire. we were at the mrt station going up to the train platform. on the escalator...&lt;br /&gt;(a train was arriving)&lt;br /&gt;yishan: i wonder whose train is that&lt;br /&gt;me: its the pasir ris train&lt;br /&gt;claire: (no response, but she is supposed to take this train)&lt;br /&gt;(then we were arriving on the train platform as the escalator moved.)&lt;br /&gt;yishan: bye claire&lt;br /&gt;claire: huh? my train?&lt;br /&gt;then claire started running at the train when the doors were already closing, she was running at full speed and the doors were 'doors closing. dee dee dee dee dee ZOOM &lt;zoom&gt;deeedeeedeeeee'&lt;br /&gt;the ZOOM &lt;zoom&gt;was obviously claire:DDD&lt;br /&gt;whoa lao she just zoomed into the train and the doors closed!!! she was running running running, then slided into the train, and she still had ear phones on, and she was ding something with her hp when she glided inside the train!! and the guy standing behind her was SO SHOCKED TO SEE A GIRL ZOOMING INTO THE TRAIN AS THE DOORS CLOSED BEHIND HER AND HIS EYES WERE &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then yishan and i started laughing hysterically, cos claire looked so cool, she glided in the the train by running and turning her body halfway and BAM shes in!!! then claire saw us laughing like mad ppl then she looked up and was laughing too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then yi shan and i waited for our train and came up with more words to describe claire and her funny moves:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Zoom (the best word)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Slid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Glided&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Danced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Waltz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Tumbled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Ran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Bam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Bang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Whoosh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Teleported&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Flashed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-twirled&lt;br /&gt;-spun&lt;br /&gt;-slithered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;some of the words were added in by myself. but its funny ritE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hahahahahahaha:DDDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;k that was ONE interesting thing in the very HOLYdays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;another thing was that i met SZE LI SHUYI and MY DARLING SERI at causeway point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i was at popular reading, and my mother had already gone home with my brother cos i was reading and the book wasnt finished yet. then i finally finished the book and walked out of popular, ready to go home, and THEN, i saw SZELI, standing by the pillar and holding TWO cups of coke, and i went 'SZE LI SZELI SZELI!!!' and changed my mind about going home so soon, and szeli shouted 'YINXIN!' and i asked her wad was she doing there, and she said she came to causeway with SHUYI, so i immediately asked where is shuyi. szeli said she is in popular, and shes buying assessment book, and szeli cant go in because she had drinks, so she waited outside. szeli said shu was bored at home so she asked szeli to go out with her and they went to the library, then they went to mac and bought the coke and then came to popular to buy the book. then we both waited for shu together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then shu came out of popular with another surprise: SERI!!! we started shouting each other's names, and then we talked abit, and then we decided that we should go somewhere to talked. so we went to mac. seri had came with her frens, so she informed her frens that she is leaving before we left for mac. seri is still the same serinity, full of crap and laughter and hahaha, so we had fun, crapping and laughing and OH YAH I SUDDENLY REMEMBERED THAT IM SUPPOSED TO LEND SERI A BOOK. SERI PLS REMIND ME IN CASE I FORGET. and then seri asked shuyi about the class party, and shu said she decided to cancel it!!! AHHH and seri said maybe we can still plan now, and ask us to take out paper and the three of us said 'no paper' at the smae time, then seir said shu's assessment book IS PAPER, then we said no pen and seri said to buy, but no one moved anyway, and we started with dates, and then we realised that ppl would have cca trainings, and sunday ppl hav to go church, and then we came up with thurdays, but then that time only two thursdays were left and we dint hav the time to plan properly or inform everyone, so too bad we had to unplan it. then we crapped some more and then went to the toilet before we went home. shu walked the opposite direction as the rest of us so we said goodbye to her, and we walked home together. seri is the first to leave us then and i had to say good bye to my nice dear and she is so nice to engrave seri love yx at the dunno where. then i walked with szeli to her block and then we said bye bye and i walked back by myself and its so lonely but who cares. anyway its so funny and what fate to happen to meet them. if i had decided to go home with my mother i wouldn't have seen them, so it is FATE FOR US NICE FRENS:DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hmm is there anything else to update? oh yes there is about the 108 party thingy that i didnt go.sadly i was in malaysia. at A'famosa with my cousins from 11 to 13 of june. i swam everyday, and i FORGOT TO PUT sun block on the last day so from white become black and become red and now my shoulders are painful. GRAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hmmm there seem to be nothing to update liao, so bb and i hav to continue doing my stupid homework and im stuck cos i dunno how to do... GRAHGRAHGRAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-280663734332011289?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/280663734332011289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=280663734332011289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/280663734332011289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/280663734332011289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2007/06/better-update-things.html' title='HOLYdays (adapted from my angel when she said this on msn when we chatted)'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-4454459274224073342</id><published>2007-05-20T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T16:13:40.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh ya to add on...</title><content type='html'>oh yeah i forgot to post something about MYA results!&lt;br /&gt;my grades are like, well, ok, not very good, but i'll try to do better!&lt;br /&gt;at least i got 4.00gpa for maths, and chinese i missed 4.00gpa by 1 mark!!! one MISERABLE mark. how irritating. i gave TWO marks to teacher for free. how unlucky. should have checked more thoroughly. or maybe i should say should have had a good night sleep before the exam. i was so sian by the time it came to checking.&lt;br /&gt;my compo marks pulled down my english marks. GRAH. i hate compos now.&lt;br /&gt;and my geog hor, i gave free marks to teacher everywhere. GRAH GRAH GRAH.&lt;br /&gt;and for bio, i feel proud of myself as well as feeling angry with myself... i gave up free marks everywhere... or not could have gotten 4.00gpa, which is wad i really want for science. shitty shit shit. 4.00gpa is NOT difficult lor. haiya, dun care lah:)&lt;br /&gt;oh i gtg now. have to go to deborah's house to practise for the publisising thingy soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-4454459274224073342?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/4454459274224073342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=4454459274224073342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/4454459274224073342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/4454459274224073342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2007/05/oh-ya-to-add-on.html' title='oh ya to add on...'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36381204.post-5351036797478735742</id><published>2007-05-20T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T16:02:24.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oneOHeight rocks!!!</title><content type='html'>108 totally rocked the staged on Raffles Book Day!!! the cast was great, no one laughed or anything, and the costumes were great, and of cos the BACKSTAGE crew+props ppl rock.&lt;br /&gt;and jiayuan-the-door rock!! the newest generation moving door. she had to crab-walk to the center of the stage.&lt;br /&gt;and best of all, we make Miss Tay proud:)&lt;br /&gt;i hope the class will perform well in everything in the future, including behavior.&lt;br /&gt;GO ONE-EIGHT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36381204-5351036797478735742?l=whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/feeds/5351036797478735742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36381204&amp;postID=5351036797478735742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/5351036797478735742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36381204/posts/default/5351036797478735742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereeverythingchangesexceptchange.blogspot.com/2007/05/oneoheight-rocks.html' title='oneOHeight rocks!!!'/><author><name>Who™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296272379861705731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
