<?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-6402093276156617557</id><updated>2011-10-13T14:50:30.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christel (:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-4277788382215677815</id><published>2011-04-08T15:24:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T16:26:55.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye lullaby, goodbye sunshine.</title><content type='html'>Hi! Moving to tumblr and not leaving a link!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm never ever deleting this blog. :")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to post whatever I want to without people judging me and getting mad at me wtv k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;au revoir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-4277788382215677815?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/4277788382215677815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2011/04/goodbye-lullaby-my-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4277788382215677815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4277788382215677815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2011/04/goodbye-lullaby-my-love.html' title='Goodbye lullaby, goodbye sunshine.'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1397877966334433225</id><published>2011-03-27T19:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T21:22:24.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm getting butterflies, i'm floating on a dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://forever-swift.tumblr.com/photo/1280/3492499758/1/tumblr_lh4qwnCnwD1qbgeaf"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 440px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://forever-swift.tumblr.com/photo/1280/3492499758/1/tumblr_lh4qwnCnwD1qbgeaf" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you overheard some people talking bad about your friend, would you... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1. listen to their conversation and keep quiet&lt;br&gt;2. stand up for your friend and tell them off right in their faces.&lt;/blockquote&gt;it's your choice.&lt;br&gt;and your choice determines how much you value your friend over your reputation.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; I don't think the coolest people are the people who are popular or good-looking or well-liked by everyone or have nice clothes or do what everyone's doing. I think the coolest people are the people who can sit alone during recess and not care about what people think of them, or treating people the way they should be treated, or those who don't live to please others.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I think now I kinda regret saying it. I was too ignorant. It's hard to keep my mouth shut about certain things. :x But what's done cannot be undone so i will suck it up!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bad decisions, that's all right. ((: &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; What a random post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1397877966334433225?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1397877966334433225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-getting-butterflies-im-floating-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1397877966334433225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1397877966334433225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-getting-butterflies-im-floating-on.html' title='I&apos;m getting butterflies, i&apos;m floating on a dream'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-4324299941102918852</id><published>2011-03-14T22:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T16:33:35.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately I don't even know what page you're on</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MiU9O1HDOkA/TX4f4mQTi2I/AAAAAAAAAmc/qVnserHkg1Q/s1600/Old%2BTimes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583935645188066146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MiU9O1HDOkA/TX4f4mQTi2I/AAAAAAAAAmc/qVnserHkg1Q/s400/Old%2BTimes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really really badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know (and you know) I haven't posted for very long, like three months. I don't have any excuse for that. -.- I have shitloads of homework but I never seem to do much. I just don't show any interest in those subjects I hate. Which explains why I failed three subjects. I don't even know why I'm in 3E2. There are so many other people who deserve to be in this class and I'm clearly not one of them. I guess I'm gonna have to buck up and correct my attitude if I don't wna get demoted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in a new class, there'll be new teachers. And I wouldn't say they're best teachers I've had. Especially since one teacher wouldn't explain things to us and just tell us to 'accept' it. -.- Really beneficial for our learning. And not to mention another teacher who has totally no control over the class. When we get outta control, she just makes a grumpy(guailan) face and stands doing nothing, expecting us to shut up by ourselves. Scream, bitch, scream at us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, there's the new classmates. As usual, every class will always have 'queen bees', in other words, stuck-up asses. -.- It's the same this year. I'm not saying that I'll be a rebel and go against them, they're a whole clique for goodness sake, but it's definitely better to keep a low profile and stay outta their way. Don't wna get involved in conflict so early in the year now do ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice I've been complaining non-stop throughout the post and making such faces: -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I should be more optimistic! :) I guess two years of training have paid off. We're in the top 4 zonals! The fight for top 8 nationals is next week! More training and running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is really going downhill. Bad start to 2011. I just wna escape from you (britney -.-). I hate to put up with you. You tryna please everyone is just fake. It ain't you and you know it. Remember how you ditched me and tell me I can't do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gna stand up for what I want. You and I both know I don't hafta obey your commands. I don't wna be pushed around and follow your 'plans'. Those innocent me-follow-you days are over. You're people I feel that I can rebel against because you don't pose a big threat to me at all. Just sayin. I've done it once and I can do it again. In fact, I already have. I just need to hold on to my pride and go for it. It's my turn to decide. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-4324299941102918852?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/4324299941102918852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2011/03/lately-i-dont-even-know-what-page-youre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4324299941102918852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4324299941102918852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2011/03/lately-i-dont-even-know-what-page-youre.html' title='Lately I don&apos;t even know what page you&apos;re on'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MiU9O1HDOkA/TX4f4mQTi2I/AAAAAAAAAmc/qVnserHkg1Q/s72-c/Old%2BTimes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-6301029683260758711</id><published>2010-12-28T19:03:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:12:08.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith, hope, love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YHtlvg3y2GY/TX4RgZuPK6I/AAAAAAAAAmU/0R90n96gxus/s1600/Can%2527t%2BBe%2BJudged.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583919836344298402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YHtlvg3y2GY/TX4RgZuPK6I/AAAAAAAAAmU/0R90n96gxus/s400/Can%2527t%2BBe%2BJudged.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To all the people out there who are a little on the plump and chubby side, don't think that you're fat and ugly. The only one who doesn't see your beauty is the face in the mirror looking back at you! You are healthy :) Take kelly clarkson for example! In fact, that's exactly the type of image girls should have, not some diet-freak anorexic girl who looks so skinny and unnatural.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and when you're eating out with friends, don't be afraid of what they think of you. So what if your friends tell you, "Oh, stop being such a fatass greedy pig and stop eating so much! Come, share this grain of rice with me!" They'd be disrespecting you and aren't real friends. Well guess what, they're the ones missing out on the good food! Sluts... girls these days shouldn't be worrying about how much they eat if it's a freakin average serving! Just go ahead and love food and eat food!! You should be thankful and know that you're blessed with a healthy body :) There are people out there in the world who can't even get food when they need it and yet you wanna worry about freakin calories or being fat or whatever shit? The starving people would rather be fat and satisfy their hunger than not enjoy the food provided and available to them. But of course, don't overdo it. Obesity is bad. :) Just remember that you are beautiful for who you are. Pretty face ugly heart no use. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm excited! Gonna eat at seoul garden and having a sleepover with ashly, jas and jolenta tomorrow. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything's happening so quickly! The new year is just round the corner and school's re-opening soon! Call me crazy but I'm really excited for school to re-open :) Except for the fact that I haven't done my homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, happy birthday david archuleta :)&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/6402093276156617557-6301029683260758711?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/6301029683260758711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/12/faith-hope-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/6301029683260758711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/6301029683260758711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/12/faith-hope-love.html' title='Faith, hope, love'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YHtlvg3y2GY/TX4RgZuPK6I/AAAAAAAAAmU/0R90n96gxus/s72-c/Can%2527t%2BBe%2BJudged.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-5720988493100792496</id><published>2010-12-25T01:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:12:22.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas from the heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TRWfAL-n_6I/AAAAAAAAAl8/7qLwMU4sl74/s1600/David%2BArchuleta%2B12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554520540995649442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TRWfAL-n_6I/AAAAAAAAAl8/7qLwMU4sl74/s320/David%2BArchuleta%2B12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMILE!! It's my &lt;strong&gt;100th &lt;/strong&gt;post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merry christmas everyone! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Celebrating the birth of Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spread the joy of giving.&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/6402093276156617557-5720988493100792496?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/5720988493100792496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-birthday-jesus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5720988493100792496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5720988493100792496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-birthday-jesus.html' title='Christmas from the heart'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TRWfAL-n_6I/AAAAAAAAAl8/7qLwMU4sl74/s72-c/David%2BArchuleta%2B12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-2424739161015653156</id><published>2010-12-11T20:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:14:35.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll meet you tonight on top of the world</title><content type='html'>Hello! This is my &lt;strong&gt;99th&lt;/strong&gt; post! But I have nothing much to write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Terrible&lt;/strong&gt; day... had some really devastating news... :( &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;God bless you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it just makes you wonder, why does it have to happen to you?&lt;br /&gt;Why couldn't it happen to a bad person, &lt;em&gt;a killer&lt;/em&gt;, maybe. But why someone innocent?&lt;br /&gt;Ya know...? Just sayin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going overseas soon, and packing my bags is &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; difficult. Giving me a hard time now.&lt;br /&gt;Might not have such a good time? The weather's gonna be like, 0 to 5 degrees celsius. &lt;em&gt;Wow... &lt;/em&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know its kinda late, but I want to get a job! (which is obviously not possible)&lt;br /&gt;But I can't. Mainly because I'm not old enough, and training occupies most of my time.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and let me tell ya. &lt;strong&gt;Never&lt;/strong&gt; work at macs, kfc, and other places you'd frequently visit with your friends.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine how &lt;em&gt;awkward&lt;/em&gt; it'd be if your friends happened to see you working there!&lt;br /&gt;And having to take your friends' orders?! ...that's just messed up.&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting the extremely &lt;strong&gt;low&lt;/strong&gt; pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last post before I leave Singapore. 100th post will be on &lt;strong&gt;Christmas Day&lt;/strong&gt;, perhaps? :)&lt;br /&gt;Gonna miss my friends back at training... Haha... have fun guys!&lt;br /&gt;Have a good weekend, and take care. See ya. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;If there's one thing I really hate in this world, its gotta be cancer. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-2424739161015653156?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/2424739161015653156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-preposterous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2424739161015653156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2424739161015653156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-preposterous.html' title='I&apos;ll meet you tonight on top of the world'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-2858406454295441901</id><published>2010-12-01T13:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:13:41.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy to the world</title><content type='html'>Hello! Once again, I have been lazy to post blog entries. Don't blame me! I've been busy.&lt;br /&gt;So many things have happened over the past few weeks. I'll be posting another time, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not ask why I put a christmas carol as my blog song. I shall explain even if you don't care.&lt;br /&gt;I love everything about Christmas! It is a day to celebrate Jesus' birth.&lt;br /&gt;And david archuleta's version of the song is the best :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really have much inspiration for what I should write about right now...&lt;br /&gt;OH WAIT. YES, I DO. &lt;strong&gt;VULGAR TEACHERS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It bugs me alot. Aren't they supposed to be good examples for students?&lt;br /&gt;Okay, its not like we're so dumb to not know the meaning of the bad word.&lt;br /&gt;But they should be discouraging the use of em! Y'know what's one reason why I think they say such words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Trying too hard to seem fierce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They usually start out as nice and sweet people. One of our favourite teachers, perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;After being influenced by the more senior teachers, they change drastically.&lt;br /&gt;Kay, I know that the bad words aren't &lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt; major. I just like to exaggerate.&lt;br /&gt;Some of their commonly used bad words will be:&lt;br /&gt;"Get your ass here", "What the hell are you doing", "I don't give a shit", etc.&lt;br /&gt;You may disagree with me, I know. But it's just my point of view. Don't let it affect ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great, positive role model you are to us, BAMF butter face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-2858406454295441901?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/2858406454295441901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/12/hello-once-again-i-have-been-lazy-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2858406454295441901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2858406454295441901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/12/hello-once-again-i-have-been-lazy-to.html' title='Joy to the world'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-8189789491031333368</id><published>2010-11-17T15:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:14:06.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll keep searching for my kind of perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TOOPSW8OaGI/AAAAAAAAAks/PuTKH8KWMXU/s1600/Steal%2BThis%2BMoment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540429512154441826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TOOPSW8OaGI/AAAAAAAAAks/PuTKH8KWMXU/s400/Steal%2BThis%2BMoment.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got back my posting results already! I'm so lucky and I feel thankful right now. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that those who didn't get what they want, will be able to get into their preferred choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the best! I'm rooting for yea! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Packing my things for the badminton overseas trip now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm getting really nervous over every little thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like oversleeping tomorrow, forgetting to bring something important, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't really have a good feeling about it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday was one of my 'best day ever's! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indescribable feeling. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll probably blog about it, soon... or never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just wanna steal that moment right away from time. ♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-8189789491031333368?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/8189789491031333368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-kind-of-perfect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8189789491031333368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8189789491031333368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-kind-of-perfect.html' title='I&apos;ll keep searching for my kind of perfect'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TOOPSW8OaGI/AAAAAAAAAks/PuTKH8KWMXU/s72-c/Steal%2BThis%2BMoment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-3855153308755502186</id><published>2010-11-10T14:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:14:53.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To sir, with love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TOJK9OyQYtI/AAAAAAAAAkk/Df_zDYNswmg/s1600/It%2527s%2BOver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 359px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540072907420492498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TOJK9OyQYtI/AAAAAAAAAkk/Df_zDYNswmg/s400/It%2527s%2BOver.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wished more people had turned up for the class chalet.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because we can hardly be together as a class &lt;strong&gt;ever again&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Okay... maybe that's a little exaggerated, but you get my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's the release of the posting results!&lt;br /&gt;As many other people will be, I'm nervous.&lt;br /&gt;But all I can do now is pray for God's blessings to be upon us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-3855153308755502186?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/3855153308755502186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-sir-with-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3855153308755502186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3855153308755502186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-sir-with-love.html' title='To sir, with love'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TOJK9OyQYtI/AAAAAAAAAkk/Df_zDYNswmg/s72-c/It%2527s%2BOver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-8115127169139008702</id><published>2010-11-01T20:22:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:15:07.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess it is what it is</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="545" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GBfR-p9UzO0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GBfR-p9UzO0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="545" height="325" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesss. I totally agree with him! Freakin funny!&lt;br /&gt;Ask me a stupid question and I'll probably shoot you with a sarcastic comment.&lt;br /&gt;Okay... or I'll just play along and not be mean.&lt;br /&gt;Like, I go to school bald and people ask: Did you shave your head?&lt;br /&gt;NO. I'm wearing a bald wig. Bald wig? Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am absolutely sick of love-crazy people.&lt;br /&gt;For example, if I post my status on facebook as, 'I love you.'&lt;br /&gt;Some idiots will definitely go: Who uh? Tell me!! :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously hinting that I'm referring to a boy, or crush, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Why!? What's wrong with you! Can't I love my family? God? Friends?&lt;br /&gt;You need to stop thinking that way. You'll only embarrass yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Are you that controlled by love issues that everything has a relation to it?&lt;br /&gt;Is it an obsession you have?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-8115127169139008702?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/8115127169139008702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/11/stupid-questions_01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8115127169139008702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8115127169139008702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/11/stupid-questions_01.html' title='I guess it is what it is'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1167230300471119147</id><published>2010-10-30T22:17:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:16:28.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a walking disaster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TMwo54sZZDI/AAAAAAAAAkc/dwxUmSTQPd0/s1600/Whirlwind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533843017067750450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TMwo54sZZDI/AAAAAAAAAkc/dwxUmSTQPd0/s400/Whirlwind.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I have some sort of split personality disorder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm always shy and reserved around unfamiliar people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we become closer friends, I gradually reveal the real me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm wouldn't consider myself as a two-faced person, because both my personalities aren't bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They're just complete worlds apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gotta change. By the next year. For the better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been interfering and causing too much trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sorry for stepping into your lives and making it difficult for you all.&lt;/span&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/6402093276156617557-1167230300471119147?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1167230300471119147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-walking-disaster.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1167230300471119147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1167230300471119147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-walking-disaster.html' title='I&apos;m a walking disaster'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TMwo54sZZDI/AAAAAAAAAkc/dwxUmSTQPd0/s72-c/Whirlwind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-6047628318204368243</id><published>2010-10-27T16:45:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:16:43.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If only in my dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TMf2kJrcF6I/AAAAAAAAAkE/va3s76C4wwU/s1600/My+Future.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532661768181782434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TMf2kJrcF6I/AAAAAAAAAkE/va3s76C4wwU/s400/My+Future.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain works... very... slowly... like, really... S-L-O-W.&lt;br /&gt;So I can hardly ever think of any good topics to write about.&lt;br /&gt;And I can spend like &lt;em&gt;more than&lt;/em&gt; an hour writing a damn post.&lt;br /&gt;Jaslyn suggested I write about how much I dislike Fifi?&lt;br /&gt;Or about my holiday plans? Okie dokie. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday? &lt;em&gt;Really?&lt;/em&gt; I don't think I even have any holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Choo choo train til' the end of december without any breaks.&lt;br /&gt;Wait, the end of december? Doesn't that mean the 31st?&lt;br /&gt;Oh... that means its gonna be the start of the new year. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one will understand our pain unless they experience it themselves!&lt;br /&gt;You guys are all talk and no action! All keep telling me to just stop trying to avoid it and just run.&lt;br /&gt;But I can't. I'm too weak and I can't face my fears. It's quite unfair, though.&lt;br /&gt;I've never stopped running. Well, jogging's more like it. But you get my point. I don't walk.&lt;br /&gt;Even so, some of those people who &lt;strong&gt;did&lt;/strong&gt; walk, seem to end up ahead of me.&lt;br /&gt;Am I really &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; hopeless? Or is badminton just not my thing? :(&lt;br /&gt;I'm not making any progress anyway. And I can be such a pessimist sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's moving up, and I'm not. I feel looked down on by everyone. FML.&lt;br /&gt;Did I make a mistake to join right from the beginning? I'm starting to change my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh damn! I've drifted off topic. Back to holiday plans!&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, I'm quite &lt;strong&gt;psyched&lt;/strong&gt; about the KL trip with badminton peepos.&lt;br /&gt;And it's less than a month away! It'll be the first time going overseas without my family.&lt;br /&gt;I keep having dumb fantasies about the trip. Wish they came true though. :(&lt;br /&gt;Like insanely fun bus rides, tours, friendly matches, sleeping time, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random chain of thought (but very true indeed) about the bus rides:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fantasy&lt;/strong&gt;: Everyone's chatting away. Playing games. Blasting music. Bouncing off the walls of the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reality&lt;/strong&gt;: Sleeping throughout the bus journey. Occasional small talk. Listening to music on one's earpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like really sad when my mom said that we'd be going overseas during the Christmas week.&lt;br /&gt;I've always imagined Christmas to be like &lt;em&gt;in the movies&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Where the whole family's at home for Christmas, where its snowing out at night (of course, not in Singapore)&lt;br /&gt;Where Christmas bells can be heard, where everyone's in a happy mood.&lt;br /&gt;Where its the joy of giving, where you'd wish the day would never end.&lt;br /&gt;I should just wake up and &lt;strong&gt;quit dreaming&lt;/strong&gt;. That only happens elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, it doesn't really matter anymore. Since the trip was postponed to a week before Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;I can take my mind off that now. At peace. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Although I was being very retarded for telling my mom that I wanted to be home for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not quite sure what's wrong with me this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I guess its because I would just miss my dad. And my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-6047628318204368243?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/6047628318204368243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/if-only-in-my-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/6047628318204368243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/6047628318204368243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/if-only-in-my-dreams.html' title='If only in my dreams'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TMf2kJrcF6I/AAAAAAAAAkE/va3s76C4wwU/s72-c/My+Future.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-3051564516910593409</id><published>2010-10-26T23:02:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:17:00.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A laugh is a smile that bursts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TMbwDQYYYuI/AAAAAAAAAj0/-Gw99Y3oduM/s1600/Secret+Of+Happiness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532373130998735586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TMbwDQYYYuI/AAAAAAAAAj0/-Gw99Y3oduM/s400/Secret+Of+Happiness.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So... there's no answer? I think we have to find the secret ourselves. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, hi... today was not a good day! But at least _ _ _ was not around.&lt;br /&gt;I should be more careful. Who knows when _ _ _ might return! :(&lt;br /&gt;Randoming below. :) Gladys' request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gladys- Hi! You're a funny and generous person. Its fun to 'talk' about fatty acids. :D&lt;br /&gt;Xinhui- Hi! You are super funny and cute and smarter than me! Your laughter is damn contagious. :D&lt;br /&gt;Ashly- Hi! Fun and FUNNEH. Better than me at everything! Nice to talk to. Nice to hang out with. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tee hee. Everyone is super funny. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/s Sorry gladys! Too difficult to make a composition! You go try lor. Not easy :(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Exam stress made me forget you. Cooool huh. :D&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sleepy. Good night! Yeah! Tomorrow no training. &gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-3051564516910593409?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/3051564516910593409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/laugh-is-smile-that-bursts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3051564516910593409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3051564516910593409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/laugh-is-smile-that-bursts.html' title='A laugh is a smile that bursts'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TMbwDQYYYuI/AAAAAAAAAj0/-Gw99Y3oduM/s72-c/Secret+Of+Happiness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1915324263270036748</id><published>2010-10-22T20:01:00.027+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:17:34.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry, I can not hear you, I'm kinda busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/uvlf4iAgz0U/hqdefault.jpg)" width="545" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uvlf4iAgz0U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uvlf4iAgz0U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="545" height="325" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;Omg this really rocks. They covered &lt;strong&gt;Telephone&lt;/strong&gt; by Lady Gaga! Cooool. :D&lt;br /&gt;And, &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charice&lt;/span&gt; is in it! You know, the one who sang &lt;em&gt;Pyramid&lt;/em&gt; with Iyaz. I love her voice.&lt;br /&gt;She looks &lt;span style="font-family:Segoe UI;"&gt;super cute&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;glee&lt;/span&gt;! While Lea Michele (Rachel Berry) is like a freaky homo duck here.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you might wanna pause the blog music before watching this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1915324263270036748?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1915324263270036748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/stop-telephoning-meh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1915324263270036748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1915324263270036748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/stop-telephoning-meh.html' title='Sorry, I can not hear you, I&apos;m kinda busy'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-8013473972972403961</id><published>2010-10-21T13:50:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:17:49.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up, up, and away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TMJ385IzwDI/AAAAAAAAAjs/OBsj_fPVpHc/s1600/Sorrows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 394px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531115180378013746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TMJ385IzwDI/AAAAAAAAAjs/OBsj_fPVpHc/s400/Sorrows.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn the bad bad bad haze. :(&lt;br /&gt;And that asshole! Trying to send us to our graves!&lt;br /&gt;Like, literally. Aren't you supposed to be good at science?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that being exposed to too much to haze is bad?&lt;br /&gt;Tsktsktsk, I guess not huh. Despicable! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Get well soon, Caeley! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;May God bless youuuuu. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-8013473972972403961?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/8013473972972403961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/get-well-soon-caeley-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8013473972972403961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8013473972972403961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/get-well-soon-caeley-d.html' title='Up, up, and away'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TMJ385IzwDI/AAAAAAAAAjs/OBsj_fPVpHc/s72-c/Sorrows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-8054718513751231060</id><published>2010-10-20T20:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:18:04.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More than you think you are</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TL7x2xf864I/AAAAAAAAAjk/JGEm1OINIHo/s1600/20.10.2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530123315760130946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TL7x2xf864I/AAAAAAAAAjk/JGEm1OINIHo/s400/20.10.2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just random actually.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-8054718513751231060?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/8054718513751231060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-than-you-think-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8054718513751231060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8054718513751231060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-than-you-think-you-are.html' title='More than you think you are'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TL7x2xf864I/AAAAAAAAAjk/JGEm1OINIHo/s72-c/20.10.2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-8103078751936849941</id><published>2010-10-17T20:08:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:18:49.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screw off!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLr3G2iNQtI/AAAAAAAAAjc/vMNborezK1Y/s1600/Biggest+Idiot+Ever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 342px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529003189640970962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLr3G2iNQtI/AAAAAAAAAjc/vMNborezK1Y/s400/Biggest+Idiot+Ever.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, you. You really are the biggest idiot ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lol... you give me eggroll me love you long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone's out there having a good time and relaxing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm struggling here and being put through agony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't keep up. I'm too weak. Why can't I be a natural talent?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its only about &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; goals. Why? Will you get a raise or something?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I used to be so enthusiastic, now I just dread it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-8103078751936849941?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/8103078751936849941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/eff-emm-elle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8103078751936849941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8103078751936849941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/eff-emm-elle.html' title='Screw off!'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLr3G2iNQtI/AAAAAAAAAjc/vMNborezK1Y/s72-c/Biggest+Idiot+Ever.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-6372363542889859826</id><published>2010-10-15T14:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:19:12.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's just the way it goes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf49_L-KRI/AAAAAAAAAi0/E-IKAJ9ctVQ/s1600/Right+And+Wrong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528160811437926674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf49_L-KRI/AAAAAAAAAi0/E-IKAJ9ctVQ/s400/Right+And+Wrong.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it really such a big deal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just sick of it, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, am I to blame? :(&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/6402093276156617557-6372363542889859826?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/6372363542889859826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-way-it-goes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/6372363542889859826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/6372363542889859826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-way-it-goes.html' title='That&apos;s just the way it goes'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf49_L-KRI/AAAAAAAAAi0/E-IKAJ9ctVQ/s72-c/Right+And+Wrong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-5998834651094870816</id><published>2010-10-10T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:19:42.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come true to me, please</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TMf_jr_z0LI/AAAAAAAAAkM/aVOvGArA9vU/s1600/I+Wished+For+More+Wishes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 305px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532671655818809522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TMf_jr_z0LI/AAAAAAAAAkM/aVOvGArA9vU/s400/I+Wished+For+More+Wishes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha! Just kidding. It's a secret. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's 10th October 2010. (1o-1o-1o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it's 10:10 PM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-5998834651094870816?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/5998834651094870816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/come-true-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5998834651094870816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5998834651094870816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/10/come-true-to-me.html' title='Come true to me, please'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TMf_jr_z0LI/AAAAAAAAAkM/aVOvGArA9vU/s72-c/I+Wished+For+More+Wishes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-7267801100308889790</id><published>2010-09-10T17:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:19:55.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two is better than one</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Very boring in the morning! Training was at sengkang sports hall.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily we played line catching for physical! Its so much more fun than sprinting.&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at macs then went to compass.&lt;br /&gt;Then Xinhui and Gladys gave me a surprise! :)&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! Thanks you two :D So sweeeet~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Ashly at sengkang MRT and she gave me a prezzie! Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;Friends gave a cake to me at training! Thanky yew! :D&lt;br /&gt;Jiajie gave me a present and said &lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;this blog entry's title&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt; Hahaha! I understand. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;Had usual badminton training... and then tough physical.&lt;br /&gt;Annting, Elicia and Kaitien wished me happy birthday! Thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;Their training was at sengkang sports hall too! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Toast Box for lunch. &lt;strong&gt;Laksaaa!&lt;/strong&gt; Its frickin good. Trust me!&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Caeley's house to do the newsletter.&lt;br /&gt;We had fun playing music and messing with Weixuan's camera &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;They sang happy birthday song! So sweet :) Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went back to sengkang to take bus to Ashly's house!&lt;br /&gt;The bus ride was super long and nice. I wanna ride it again!&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at her place and went to play tennis! Hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;Very &lt;strong&gt;fun&lt;/strong&gt;! Screamed and shouted and laughed like mad!&lt;br /&gt;Remember the yo yo yo come on man! Ok, I &lt;em&gt;suppose&lt;/em&gt; you wouldn't understand..&lt;br /&gt;We the ball catchers and floor moppers!! &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then two guys came to the tennis court since our booking time ended.&lt;br /&gt;They played &lt;em&gt;great&lt;/em&gt; man. (Not sarcastic) I mean, compared to us.&lt;br /&gt;But they obviously didn't like our presence, so we left. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;We just waited by the swimming pool, and then... OMG its a &lt;strong&gt;cakey&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;And they decorated it! So nice! Thanks for the efforts :)&lt;br /&gt;Then Durene, Meilin and Cheryl gave me a present! Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;I mean, Cheryl wasn't &lt;em&gt;actually&lt;/em&gt; there, but its also from her. :D&lt;br /&gt;We ate and ate and ate the yummy cake until left very little.&lt;br /&gt;Jiajie's supposed &lt;strong&gt;face&lt;/strong&gt; cake-smash, failed. And it landed on my shirt! :(&lt;br /&gt;She still put some more on my face later! Argh! Hahaha! Crazy!&lt;br /&gt;Then while walking on the way back to the house to wash up...&lt;br /&gt;Jiajie and Gladys dragged me to the pool and wanted to throw me in! Insane!&lt;br /&gt;I was literally at the edge of the pool... and then I broke freeee! Hehe I'm so lucky. :D&lt;br /&gt;But just when I thought I was safe, they sneak-attacked me again!&lt;br /&gt;I became &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; desperate, no choice then hyper scream lor. Muahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;It really scares the shit outta people. Yea, I was officially free. And safe. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showered and had to get rid of all the tough cake stain on my shirt! *hint hint* &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;I went home and thought we were celebrating at home, but went out to celebrate instead.&lt;br /&gt;Went &lt;strong&gt;back&lt;/strong&gt; to compass point and ate at Jack's Place. Omg I love the escargots! Ate cake &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;. :o&lt;br /&gt;Then Baolian went to my house to give me a present!&lt;br /&gt;So sweet :) Sorry I wasn't home! And thank youuu! ♥&lt;br /&gt;Memorable day. Happy day. Thankful day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Outing with Jaslyn. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched &lt;strong&gt;'Cats and Dogs'&lt;/strong&gt; with Kailing and Weixuan after training.&lt;br /&gt;Um, its actually quite a bad movie... Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the present and cards! Caeley, Kailing and Weixuan. :)&lt;br /&gt;Listen to my blog song! And watch the video! You will love it. :D&lt;br /&gt;...I know la.&lt;br /&gt;My blog is dead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-7267801100308889790?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/7267801100308889790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/09/two-is-better-than-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7267801100308889790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7267801100308889790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/09/two-is-better-than-one.html' title='Two is better than one'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-8133459970322748688</id><published>2010-09-04T17:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:20:39.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some things never change</title><content type='html'>I'm in extreme shit mood. Nothing can cheer me up. :(&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel to be gutted just days before your birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Really really... crappy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying some things to cheer me up...&lt;br /&gt;#1 MSN (Hardly anyone who's nice to talk to)&lt;br /&gt;#2 Homework (I feel shiok completing them early)&lt;br /&gt;#3 &lt;a href="http://www.clicknetwork.tv/watch.aspx?c=1&amp;amp;p=13&amp;amp;v=343"&gt;Chick vs. Dick&lt;/a&gt; (Very funny! Lol)&lt;br /&gt;#4 Korean drama (It gets boring after awhile)&lt;br /&gt;#5 Blogging (Worst of them all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall stick to... homework. Though its boring as hell. :(&lt;br /&gt;But I'd rather get the work done earlier than chiong on the last day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun yesterday hanging out with Jaslyn :)&lt;br /&gt;Its good to know people who hate miley cyrus.&lt;br /&gt;And someone who gets my sarcasm!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-8133459970322748688?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/8133459970322748688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/08/some-things-never-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8133459970322748688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8133459970322748688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/08/some-things-never-change.html' title='Some things never change'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-5664001020424229785</id><published>2010-08-19T22:22:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:21:01.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven can wait up high in the sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504886395350274194" border="2" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TGVJAqu70JI/AAAAAAAAAhE/RQ5HpIspc2k/s400/Carefree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello. Aiya, nothing good to say so I'll keep it short. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saying that I changed is just a mere excuse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha! I've been wanting to say this... Despicable you. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm anticipating for that day to arrive. So bring it on man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't get mad, get even. &gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed my blog song. Nice right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you had a &lt;strong&gt;shock&lt;/strong&gt; from the intro of the song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very classic lor. Hehe. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You're gonna have a good day."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-5664001020424229785?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/5664001020424229785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/08/heaven-can-wait-up-high-in-sky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5664001020424229785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5664001020424229785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/08/heaven-can-wait-up-high-in-sky.html' title='Heaven can wait up high in the sky'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TGVJAqu70JI/AAAAAAAAAhE/RQ5HpIspc2k/s72-c/Carefree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-4119393428591464206</id><published>2010-08-06T17:20:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:22:01.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a risk, take a chance, make a change</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502236640041973362" border="2" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TFvfEm_XNnI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/jIlW2WPa6_Q/s320/Falling+Up.jpg" height="202" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello. :D I'm back! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Although, I will quit posting for awhile. :)&lt;br /&gt;Exams are coming! Throw away all the distractions!&lt;br /&gt;Hahah anyway, we had the most fun agility yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;Its not at all like the typical one we always do.&lt;br /&gt;It was outside the P.E. office and we were like zigzag-ing past each other! x)&lt;br /&gt;Kinda' took a long time to complete, but it was ultra fun!&lt;br /&gt;A little tiring too, but I still liked it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really pissed off at someone the whole day, though.&lt;br /&gt;And I bet that feeling is gonna stay on for a long long time. :(&lt;br /&gt;I keep having visions of myself telling you off and giving you a high-five in the face.&lt;br /&gt;In reality though, I can't bring myself to do that. *DING* Halo. x)&lt;br /&gt;You hurt me, but I can't hurt you back? Nah uh, not quite fair.&lt;br /&gt;But honestly, you really deserve it. :) PIAKPIAK.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I put on fake smile instead of -.-ing you.&lt;br /&gt;My mind is so blank. I can't even find the right word for that expression. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I finally realise, I can't trust you no more.&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, you're just a liar with a split personality.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why I'm the only one who notices that.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its because I know you a little &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; well.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's right. I know the real you. A hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, today's National Day celebration was really great. :)&lt;br /&gt;Its a half-day too! But nothing much to do at home actually.&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, and I don't really like this year's National Day song. x)&lt;br /&gt;I just watched &lt;a href="http://www.tudou.com/programs/view/-Liysj0oj8s/"&gt;'Freedom Writers'&lt;/a&gt;. I love it ttm! Click on the link and watch it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'know how the statement goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A bitch is a dog, a dog barks, barks are on trees, trees are a part of nature,&lt;br /&gt;and nature is beautiful. So thanks for that compliment :)&lt;/blockquote&gt;By the way, a bitch ≠ nature. So technically, you're not beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Pfft. Kiss my donkey. &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-4119393428591464206?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/4119393428591464206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/08/make-wish-take-chance-make-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4119393428591464206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4119393428591464206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/08/make-wish-take-chance-make-change.html' title='Take a risk, take a chance, make a change'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TFvfEm_XNnI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/jIlW2WPa6_Q/s72-c/Falling+Up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-5338285727080454348</id><published>2010-07-30T19:48:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:22:22.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boulevard of broken dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499640402596271554" border="2" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TFKlzs0jFcI/AAAAAAAAAf4/C_Hedr0_k7k/s400/3832678459_77cef3b82c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello :) I haven't posted for sooo long. Again. :)&lt;br /&gt;So super stressed and busy that I had a bad bad headache :&lt;&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;I had lunch with Jaslyn after school. OMNOMNOMNOM.&lt;br /&gt;The teacher's day dedication songs was loud.&lt;br /&gt;I think if I scream like mad woman also no one can hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh damn. This blog is so dead.&lt;br /&gt;I should delete it. :)&lt;br /&gt;Nah... I wouldn't even dare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-5338285727080454348?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/5338285727080454348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/07/boulevard-of-broken-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5338285727080454348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5338285727080454348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/07/boulevard-of-broken-dreams.html' title='Boulevard of broken dreams'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TFKlzs0jFcI/AAAAAAAAAf4/C_Hedr0_k7k/s72-c/3832678459_77cef3b82c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1102834211989083233</id><published>2010-07-16T20:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:22:43.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're not the king of anything</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TEBeJkeITgI/AAAAAAAAAfw/I0CQeFlaTjM/s1600/Tired+Of+Drama.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 401px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494495063893888514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TEBeJkeITgI/AAAAAAAAAfw/I0CQeFlaTjM/s400/Tired+Of+Drama.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just can't help it. I feel like questioning your actions. All your hidden motives. You can act so innocent, but I can clearly see what's on your mind. Carry on with your bullshit. Intimidation? Fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1102834211989083233?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1102834211989083233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/07/who-made-you-king-of-anything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1102834211989083233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1102834211989083233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/07/who-made-you-king-of-anything.html' title='You&apos;re not the king of anything'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TEBeJkeITgI/AAAAAAAAAfw/I0CQeFlaTjM/s72-c/Tired+Of+Drama.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1161791350813847822</id><published>2010-07-03T20:35:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:23:09.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't be too careful anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489662813057737458" border="2" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TC8zPjT6YvI/AAAAAAAAAfo/HGySfru8FgY/s320/Please+don%E2%80%99t+fall,+cloud.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello! Haven't updated blog in awhile. I mean its like, the whole day I spent outside, I think to myself- okay I'm gonna write all these fun stuff that happened today. But when I get home, my mind just goes &lt;strong&gt;POOF&lt;/strong&gt;. Blank. When I click 'New Post', its like, err... nothing much happened today. -Signs out of blogger- Oh well. :) Just forcing my brain to crap out whatever I can. Don't even care if it makes no sense at all~ &lt;em&gt;[Zero Gravity] :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, going back to school after a long holiday just frickin' sucks. Homework spam. Hehe, at least monday's a school holiday :D Youth day! Yeah, great. Cycling, perhaps? :) Looking forward to it! Oh today's training was kinda' a little above averagey. Well, that's only because there wasn't any footwork and physical :) So, yea. Watching &lt;strong&gt;'Hachiko: A Dog's Story'&lt;/strong&gt; now. Mrs Appleton's recommendation. :) Warning: the movie may give your tear ducts a good workout. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you had to pay 20 cents for everytime you said _ _ _ _ , holy cow. I'd be the next Carlo Helu. Hah, how about that? :D Woah, what do you even keep using that word for? Emphasis? Hellooo, coconut is a &lt;strong&gt;way&lt;/strong&gt; stronger word. And its purer. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.s. I'm not referring to Jiajie xD&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/6402093276156617557-1161791350813847822?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1161791350813847822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/07/cant-be-too-careful-anymore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1161791350813847822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1161791350813847822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/07/cant-be-too-careful-anymore.html' title='Can&apos;t be too careful anymore'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TC8zPjT6YvI/AAAAAAAAAfo/HGySfru8FgY/s72-c/Please+don%E2%80%99t+fall,+cloud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-2007013864908651368</id><published>2010-06-24T22:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:23:34.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The people who barbequed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TCTKjqNsF7I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/-EARI7OqDXM/s1600/P6230736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486732960020043698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TCTKjqNsF7I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/-EARI7OqDXM/s400/P6230736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi! Guess I'm very lazy to update blog huh! Until I got complaints! Ok had a really fun BBQ yesterday! :D Thank you very super duper much Ashly :) So first, I went with Ashly in the morning to do some shopping for the BBQ food! Super fun to buy whatever food we wanted xD Er then went to eat at Pepper Lunch! It was my first time eating there but trust me, the food there is super nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later we took a cab back to Ashly's house cos all the food was so frickin' heavy! Still had hours before the others arrived :) Killed time at ashly's room by playing random games and listening to music xD After meilin, jiajie, durene arrived, we played badminton at the tiny baddie court! Cool huh! But to no surprise, *drum roll* we saw crazy boy again! Hahah! Remember the maniac-ish giggles?! Luckily he didn't request to play with us! But he was sitting down at a corner and watching us play which was still equally disturbing :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah ok we went for BBQ after that! :D Had a great time eating and joking around :) Loved the cheeze sausagey, corn and otah! Walked to the playground to digest and camwhore xD Tried holding our breaths and laughed alot! Pee-ed a lot too because I laughed too hard. Headed back to the BBQ pit to eat somemore! :D Hahah we played block catching after that! So damn fun! Weeeeee~ Screamed, laughed and sweat alot. It got sorta kinda really late. So we ate some jelly and went home! Hoolala! Awesome day! Thanks guys :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-2007013864908651368?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/2007013864908651368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/06/bee-bee-kew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2007013864908651368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2007013864908651368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/06/bee-bee-kew.html' title='The people who barbequed'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TCTKjqNsF7I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/-EARI7OqDXM/s72-c/P6230736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-5622297420615243493</id><published>2010-06-17T19:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:23:53.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking on sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 391px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483701292336595714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TBoFRYASwwI/AAAAAAAAAfI/bU8vluTRMeU/s400/David+Archuleta+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-5622297420615243493?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/5622297420615243493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/06/live-your-life-crazy-and-love-every.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5622297420615243493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5622297420615243493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/06/live-your-life-crazy-and-love-every.html' title='Walking on sunshine'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TBoFRYASwwI/AAAAAAAAAfI/bU8vluTRMeU/s72-c/David+Archuleta+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-4793992551600939336</id><published>2010-06-15T23:15:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:25:52.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting on the world to change</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483012648656457778" border="2" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TBeS9CYkUDI/AAAAAAAAAe4/NhIm0FXPnlA/s400/Yayman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello :) Today's training was um... normal. Except for someone who had insane moodswing. So easily annoyed by &lt;strong&gt;every&lt;/strong&gt; single thing. Lol? Excuse me, you're not a woman and you have PMS? Dude, I wish you would stop being so bias to your favourites. If I could punch you without getting in trouble, believe me I would. Thanks for ruining my day. &lt;strong&gt;But&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;Tomorrow will be&lt;strong&gt; better&lt;/strong&gt;! Because I don't have to see your stinkin' face! &gt;:D Even the guy in the picture is so happy not to see you! He even has a &lt;strong&gt;YAY&lt;/strong&gt; flag! :) Okay, anyway today's training was so typical. Agility, footwork, drills, running, skipping, physical, sprinting. What's new? Not much. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;em&gt;Don't take tomorrow to bed with you. -Norman Vincent Peale&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I shall not. -Christel Lim :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Good night. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-4793992551600939336?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/4793992551600939336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/06/waiting-on-world-to-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4793992551600939336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4793992551600939336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/06/waiting-on-world-to-change.html' title='Waiting on the world to change'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TBeS9CYkUDI/AAAAAAAAAe4/NhIm0FXPnlA/s72-c/Yayman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1905609125151698669</id><published>2010-06-12T18:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:26:15.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never say never</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thespotlightreport.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/the-karate-kid-jackie-chan-jaden-smith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 427px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 354px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://thespotlightreport.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/the-karate-kid-jackie-chan-jaden-smith.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Y)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1905609125151698669?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1905609125151698669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/06/never-say-never.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1905609125151698669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1905609125151698669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/06/never-say-never.html' title='Never say never'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-3913646027140361949</id><published>2010-06-07T21:12:00.027+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:26:30.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Into the new world</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480020115264219234" border="2" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TAzxQqxRqGI/AAAAAAAAAdw/KTUYL4ujl0c/s320/I+Miss+You.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you're gone, the pieces of my heart are missing you.&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone, the face I came to know is missing too.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&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/6402093276156617557-3913646027140361949?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/3913646027140361949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-goodbyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3913646027140361949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3913646027140361949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-goodbyes.html' title='Into the new world'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TAzxQqxRqGI/AAAAAAAAAdw/KTUYL4ujl0c/s72-c/I+Miss+You.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-6310489744424736916</id><published>2010-06-04T19:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:27:04.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go again</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478866116334673714" border="2" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TAjXtFwNXzI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Wr6gDc0XRQw/s320/Ketchup+Smile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello! Super long never update blog as usual. Just got back from Sports Camp! Oolala! Its the 1st ever Bowen combined sports CCA camp! We're so lucky eh :) Okay er the first day's mainly just Amazing Race! Hmm firstly we got separated up from our CCAs, but luckily I wasn't the only badminton one in my group! Group 7! Blueee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya we were at the Circle Line @Serangoon there and our instructor was a hero I tell ya! Doors closing then push shawn in the train! Then he was stranded at Serangoon MRT while the group went to er.. stadium? Yups then alighted and waited for the instructor to take the next train. Then weixuan and caeley did magical chair to kill time! Okay then when instructor came back we went to our first station which was the kayaking one! First time trying the bellboat thingy? (Cos Kearny stole the kayak!! :P) Ok ya it was super cool man... first time :D But I got sunburnt! Ouch now so tan already, hate it man. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for lunch we ate at Kopitiam! Haha okay random... We had so many other stations but didn't have enough time to complete all :( Okay er then I forgot alot of stuff that happened... So let's just skip to lights out. Quite hard to sleep! Listened to caeley's music for awhile then tried to get some sleep... which I did not. Went outside the classroom with caeley weixuan and some roommates. Cooooling :) Rushed back to our sleeping bags because of false alarm of teachers coming. Too tired already, so I finally snoozled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had a really bad start for day 2! Everyone was late and was &lt;strong&gt;tortured.&lt;/strong&gt; Did some shoelace thingy instead of frisbee :( Then ate breakfast with ruiyun, weixuan, caeley. Stuff the sausage in the cup! xD Anyway we had cross CCA trainings. Basketball and soccer were really fun! :D After that we had free time to do randomness! Had some talk and briefing and we were freeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Athough I kinda wish the camp was longer :( Maybe have some night games? Like last year's badminton camp! I miss the happy times! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don't ever look back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-6310489744424736916?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/6310489744424736916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/06/here-we-go-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/6310489744424736916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/6310489744424736916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/06/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here we go again'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TAjXtFwNXzI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Wr6gDc0XRQw/s72-c/Ketchup+Smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-2244462930479010717</id><published>2010-05-25T21:37:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:27:38.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skyway avenue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S_vZEug3j2I/AAAAAAAAAdY/J0qLfd1v9Ro/s1600/Alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475208447227563874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S_vZEug3j2I/AAAAAAAAAdY/J0qLfd1v9Ro/s320/Alone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Helloh! :D Today we had EL Camp for Post-exam activities! Suuuuper fun :) Our team was Group S, for Sluts' Generation! Hahah, sluts unite! Then we moved on to the Amazing Race. We didn't get to go to the AVA Room though. Ran outta time at the Cabin. :( Then we had drama preparation after eating. My specs broke! Dang, so troublesome! Temporarily taped it thanks to caeley! :D After the preparation we had to perform at the lecture theater on Betrayal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring boring boring. Immediately after EL Camp, still got training. My sweat made the tape un-sticky, then specs fell apart &lt;strong&gt;again&lt;/strong&gt; while doing multiples! :( Re-taped it again, thankfully. If not I actually had to do armswing for the whole training! Bubbletead and went home to superglue my specs! Having excursion tmrw, cyaz. :) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You've disappointed me over and over again. I wish you would just appreciate what I try to do, even if it isn't right. You? Nice? Please. Don't flatter yourself.&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/6402093276156617557-2244462930479010717?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/2244462930479010717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/05/skyway-avenue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2244462930479010717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2244462930479010717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/05/skyway-avenue.html' title='Skyway avenue'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S_vZEug3j2I/AAAAAAAAAdY/J0qLfd1v9Ro/s72-c/Alone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-4492299409050496624</id><published>2010-05-13T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:27:53.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S--i-W5uH_I/AAAAAAAAAdI/U9TPgqqUMw8/s1600/P1519%5B01%5D_13-05-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471771264461709298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S--i-W5uH_I/AAAAAAAAAdI/U9TPgqqUMw8/s400/P1519%5B01%5D_13-05-10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello :D It was Marking Day today, and we had training. Super duper lot of people were late! Sad man, pushups as punishment. Luckily not me. :) Hehe, I'm so happy today no physical! But I'm also super scared! I think monday's training will have crazy physical. I don't wanna run around the school! NOoOoOo :( I hope it RAINS! Rain, rain, come again, come again on MONDAY. Teehee. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie dokie, after training we went to choose jersey design! We ate lunch at Hougang Mall Kopitiam! I took super duper long to peel all my hokkien mee prawns! Then walked around hougang mall to buy random stuff. :) After that we met up with Jeanette and went to a Li-Ning shop at Bras Basah! The Li-Ning stuff was really &lt;strong&gt;BOOMZ&lt;/strong&gt;. The rackets! The grips! The shoes! The jerseys! Okay, we looked through the jersey designs and selected a few. They were great :) Then we went to macs and eat and play! It was quite late, so left with durene, meilin, wanling and me. We went back to hougang mall and went to arcade! I'm so proud of myself! I spent &lt;strong&gt;$0.00&lt;/strong&gt; there! :D Then meilin and I ate dinner and chitchat until quite late. Took same bus then byebye :) WEEEEE! TODAY ROCKED :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-4492299409050496624?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/4492299409050496624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/05/waiting-for-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4492299409050496624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4492299409050496624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/05/waiting-for-yesterday.html' title='Waiting for yesterday'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S--i-W5uH_I/AAAAAAAAAdI/U9TPgqqUMw8/s72-c/P1519%5B01%5D_13-05-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1932994380800641974</id><published>2010-05-12T21:03:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:28:16.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloud seven, eight, nine</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470368703763854290" border="2" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S-qnWlJCM9I/AAAAAAAAAdA/kGYMVcoadf0/s320/P4300637.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hello! Super duper long never post! Today's the last day of MYEs! ((: And we had awesome training after homec exam! Argh, but became dang rusty. Played like crap and kept hitting frame at the first hour :B Anyway, we played Floorball for physical! Frickin fun :D YAAAY, tomorrow's Marking Day. I'm freeee. :D Oh, wait. Training's still on. At 7.30am! :o Hope I'm not late! I need some snoozles! Okie, super short post. Chunking some lyrics in. ((:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look up, the stars are fading. And I am still here waiting to see you again, be with you my friend. When the moon is gone forever, I hope you're up there somewhere. I'll see you again, be with you my friend. Let's spend tonight on top of the world. And we can do anything, we can be anything. I'll meet you tonight on top of the world. As real as it seems, you're only in my dreams.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Throw it away, forget yesterday, we'll make the great escape.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1932994380800641974?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1932994380800641974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/05/cloud-nine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1932994380800641974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1932994380800641974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/05/cloud-nine.html' title='Cloud seven, eight, nine'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S-qnWlJCM9I/AAAAAAAAAdA/kGYMVcoadf0/s72-c/P4300637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-8676292411476740481</id><published>2010-04-30T21:18:00.026+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:29:04.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swensen's ice-cream and fries!</title><content type='html'>Weehee! I went Swensen's today with Ashly and Meilin! ((: We went there after badminton ya.. it was quite boring but oh, me and Ashly played doubles against Ms. Ang and Ms Lee :D Haha duh we lost but who cares! &lt;strong&gt;FUN (:&lt;/strong&gt; (btw, is that the soccer teacher or smth? hehe idk.) Anyway we ate ice-cream and fries! Thanks for today guys, you RULE. Okay goodbye days of slacking! Less than a week to mid year's :o All the best :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465934099168091282" border="2" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S9rmGnqb3JI/AAAAAAAAAa4/eaoVfbXzBqU/s320/P4300639.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465934995644715954" border="2" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S9rm6zTHk7I/AAAAAAAAAbA/hX8DhGxvxpw/s320/P4300644.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fries! Hee ((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465944465378357410" border="2" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S9rviAzjsKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/DZaTgCG6A7o/s320/P4300674.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465944459997794690" border="2" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S9rvhswu0YI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/WPhNjL_LEGE/s320/P4300673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466315354910284018" border="2" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S9xA2n-w2PI/AAAAAAAAAcg/T9LfadZDFhM/s320/P4300676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466315371147199250" border="2" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S9xA3kd8gxI/AAAAAAAAAcw/x_rHljRQAws/s320/P4300677.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466315565094665554" border="2" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S9xBC2-n_VI/AAAAAAAAAc4/CfizSLTpYYc/s320/P4300679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465935000666457874" border="2" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S9rm7GAZRxI/AAAAAAAAAbI/TJqYEY8LcRQ/s320/P4300657.JPG" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Lol, Ashly pokey :P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466301486858451314" border="2" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S9w0PZdjOXI/AAAAAAAAAbo/mNSnrNjy078/s320/P4300706.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466310974762070114" border="2" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S9w83qqDMGI/AAAAAAAAAcI/uB7Q7IQWNPQ/s320/P4300712.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466311690922317826" border="2" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S9w9hWj9WAI/AAAAAAAAAcY/Jp4UOvztM5Q/s320/P4300713.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ashly, Meilin and my hand!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466310137349433602" border="2" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S9w8G7DUaQI/AAAAAAAAAcA/trALjNiveUU/s320/P4300723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-8676292411476740481?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/8676292411476740481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/04/swensons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8676292411476740481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8676292411476740481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/04/swensons.html' title='Swensen&apos;s ice-cream and fries!'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S9rmGnqb3JI/AAAAAAAAAa4/eaoVfbXzBqU/s72-c/P4300639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-7034306600086825482</id><published>2010-04-26T16:05:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:29:35.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The world behind my wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464359828489558978" border="2" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S9VOUAYI28I/AAAAAAAAAao/jqmANi9SUKQ/s200/Poked+Eye.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG cool cup eh? This blog's gonna die! Phew, I kinda' just revived it. Oh, and I just realised something. I can only concentrate on studies at home when I have: &lt;strong&gt;Food&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Music&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang. Art homework is killing me. I don't really see the point in CCA stand down. I mean, its not like you're gonna study the instant you get home from school. Let my racket accumulate dust bunnies and cobwebs, nooooo! Exams are coming and all I can think of is the June holidays. I hate the feeling I get when I'm almost late for school. BOOHOO, today was so insipid. Gahh, random. Going back to studying soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Language has created the word 'loneliness' to express the pain of being alone. And it has created the word 'solitude' to express the glory of being alone. Every man for himself and devil take the hindmost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-7034306600086825482?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/7034306600086825482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/04/world-behind-my-wall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7034306600086825482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7034306600086825482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/04/world-behind-my-wall.html' title='The world behind my wall'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S9VOUAYI28I/AAAAAAAAAao/jqmANi9SUKQ/s72-c/Poked+Eye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-7729090803122200276</id><published>2010-04-17T17:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:30:15.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The adventures of cheezer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hehe! Yesterday was the second time I went to Weixuan's house with Kailing :DD WX'S HOUSE IS SO.. &lt;strong&gt;BOOMZ.&lt;/strong&gt; Gahh, tired tired tired! We kept wasting time by laughing and forgetting our lines! Oh, but guess what? We completed the chinese project filming already! Be jealous &gt;:D Had many fail vids, weehee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460965139697745394" border="2" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S8k-3HJ5vfI/AAAAAAAAAYo/bj7jn2Shomk/s400/P4160617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheezer goes YO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460963440043086786" border="2" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S8k9ULcp08I/AAAAAAAAAYY/F3OSsULwDNY/s400/P4160597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Domo fires laser beam! Nah, its just the camera flash.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460963449266248978" border="2" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S8k9UtzoHRI/AAAAAAAAAYg/B4UIOI3eXQ0/s400/P4160620.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Revenge Of The Fallen Rat &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-7729090803122200276?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/7729090803122200276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/04/cheezer-fridge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7729090803122200276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7729090803122200276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/04/cheezer-fridge.html' title='The adventures of cheezer!'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S8k-3HJ5vfI/AAAAAAAAAYo/bj7jn2Shomk/s72-c/P4160617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-7253182862909145247</id><published>2010-04-09T20:40:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:30:58.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live, laugh, love</title><content type='html'>The world is becoming so filled with hatred and irony. I have so much more to comment about. But unlike you, I spare a thought for people's feelings. And I'm gonna manage my time better from now on by blogging about the &lt;strong&gt;GOOD&lt;/strong&gt; things in life. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No saturday training today!! Thought I was gonna rot at home but I went to weixuan's house with kailing! :DD Nahh, not going there to slack.. doing chinese project! LIGHTS! &lt;strong&gt;CAMWHORE!&lt;/strong&gt; ACTION! Hehe. Crazy happy people! Had a lot of fun :D Gonna finish up the filming next week! My camera died on me halfway through the day. :(( Here's some of the pics stolen from &lt;strong&gt;Weixuan&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Kailing&lt;/strong&gt;'s blog! :D We had a lot of failed videos too! Gogogo see their blogs! NOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458826428951463122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S8GltwwqhNI/AAAAAAAAAYI/C_-vGd9ERHY/s400/DSCF0264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S8GiADauXGI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-Ug357KZYrU/s1600/IMG_0559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458822345150848098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S8GiADauXGI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-Ug357KZYrU/s400/IMG_0559.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S8Gh_682U6I/AAAAAAAAAXo/_PRdSPa30AQ/s1600/DSCF0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458822342878057378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S8Gh_682U6I/AAAAAAAAAXo/_PRdSPa30AQ/s400/DSCF0278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-7253182862909145247?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/7253182862909145247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/04/two-way-street.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7253182862909145247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7253182862909145247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/04/two-way-street.html' title='Live, laugh, love'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S8GltwwqhNI/AAAAAAAAAYI/C_-vGd9ERHY/s72-c/DSCF0264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-7172281764860920291</id><published>2010-04-06T20:52:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:31:19.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A special day of the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457012959971820978" border="2" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S7s0X-XSxbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/gXDVslOjdd4/s400/P4040604.JPG" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyy people (: Its &lt;strong&gt;MEILIN'S&lt;/strong&gt; birthday today! So don't forget to tell her happy birthday! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEILIN!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:170;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:170;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks for being such an &lt;u&gt;awesome&lt;/u&gt; friend! (: You rock to the core! May &lt;b&gt;happiness&lt;/b&gt; come your way! Hope you like the present and card from ashly &amp;amp; me! :D We love you and be happy okie dokie!! Hehe that's all (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today was the heats for sports day.. It was really super duper great!! Well that's about the only &lt;i&gt;lie&lt;/i&gt; I can come up with right now. Okay forget it, what's done is done. I checked my 100m results!! Nothing else to say but, &lt;b&gt;YAAAY! (:&lt;/b&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/6402093276156617557-7172281764860920291?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/7172281764860920291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/04/euphoria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7172281764860920291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7172281764860920291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/04/euphoria.html' title='A special day of the year'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S7s0X-XSxbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/gXDVslOjdd4/s72-c/P4040604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-4087009426846612751</id><published>2010-03-31T22:04:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:43:24.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pine and yearn</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454806403646505746" border="2" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S7NdhffgQxI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/QV42woGRxhY/s320/P1830_23-03-10.JPG" /&gt;Heee, that's &lt;strong&gt;hougang point!&lt;/strong&gt; Been a busy week ): Haven't posted for quite long.. dead blog! Okay um dang.. the sec 4 seniors can't come training very often ): Hope they can come back more (: Oh ya they got O's coming right? Okay JIAYOU PEEPS!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Er I really don't know what to write about.. oh ya, to all those little ignorant girls out there, in case you're too &lt;u&gt;dumb&lt;/u&gt; to realise, stop flirting with other people when you already like someone. Sounds ridiculous right? Apparently some people really do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm damn pissed off la... I didn't take any credit for my good deeds; unfortunately you did. You even gossip to me about my good friend. How can I possibly accept that kind of crappiness. I really want to slap you in the head but don't wanna get any shit on my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every step you climb another mountain, every breath its harder to believe. You'll make it through the pain, weather the hurricanes, to get to that one thing. When you think the road is going nowhere, just when you've almost gave up on your dreams, then take it by the hand and show you that you can. There are &lt;strong&gt;no boundaries&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;-Kris Allen (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-4087009426846612751?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/4087009426846612751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/03/pine-and-yearn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4087009426846612751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4087009426846612751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/03/pine-and-yearn.html' title='Pine and yearn'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S7NdhffgQxI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/QV42woGRxhY/s72-c/P1830_23-03-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-2013193661436855061</id><published>2010-03-21T15:36:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:33:57.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yay picture flood! Went to &lt;strong&gt;SENTOSA&lt;/strong&gt; with meilin, durene and ashly on friday, 19/03/10! Okie dokie.. we had lunch at vivo city first. Ate at long john silvers! :DD We went toys'r'us too! Hee okay then we took the LRT thingy to sentosa :) We played catching at the beach! It rained a little and we were drenched. Played in the water and sand for hours :D It got dark so soon. Guess time passes quickly when you're having fun! We showered and went back to vivo city to have dinner! Ate at subway :DD expensive shit! Hahah it was getting late so we took mrt back home. Took as many pictures as we could for memory :) Will cherish the happy moments ya :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay the pictures are in inverse order, so start viewing the pictures from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOTTOM TO TOP.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lazy to rearrange them :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XQn-IStDI/AAAAAAAAAWI/p4L08FeSajY/s1600-h/P3190577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450992309113107506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XQn-IStDI/AAAAAAAAAWI/p4L08FeSajY/s320/P3190577.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XQneK07TI/AAAAAAAAAWA/aro2PyuY-os/s1600-h/P3190576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450992300533804338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XQneK07TI/AAAAAAAAAWA/aro2PyuY-os/s320/P3190576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450992311136325618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XQoFqqj_I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/Nu6s0JZdjpc/s320/P3190578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XQm5IYeDI/AAAAAAAAAV4/jONbNQCOWGc/s1600-h/P3190575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450992290591438898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XQm5IYeDI/AAAAAAAAAV4/jONbNQCOWGc/s320/P3190575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XPpU__HoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/s28RIo5YDEA/s1600-h/P3190574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450991232920526466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XPpU__HoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/s28RIo5YDEA/s320/P3190574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XPpKunLUI/AAAAAAAAAVo/nV-vCoKWTMk/s1600-h/P3190573.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XPoh5CNOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/TZvTK0tBa2I/s1600-h/P3190569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450991219201160418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XPoh5CNOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/TZvTK0tBa2I/s320/P3190569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XPoX9bekI/AAAAAAAAAVY/fXij-pM14X0/s1600-h/P3190567.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XPoPMJFzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/ZIjcGWUL_6k/s1600-h/P3190566.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XPMsejjYI/AAAAAAAAAVI/1zXFkFpjRM8/s1600-h/P3190565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450990741006552450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XPMsejjYI/AAAAAAAAAVI/1zXFkFpjRM8/s320/P3190565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XPMYWIn0I/AAAAAAAAAVA/-nA11Rwnpmc/s1600-h/P3190564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450990735602523970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XPMYWIn0I/AAAAAAAAAVA/-nA11Rwnpmc/s320/P3190564.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;me and meilin built this! seriously!! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450989908112024274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XOcNtBotI/AAAAAAAAAUg/X3UBCylyHfw/s320/P3190557.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450990712416725970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XPLB-Na9I/AAAAAAAAAUo/K476ZuUC5_Q/s320/P3190558.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450990724657874866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XPLvkuh7I/AAAAAAAAAU4/UqYB3a8VjKw/s320/P3190560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450990716401647602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XPLQ0Sf_I/AAAAAAAAAUw/rIojZcyhC6Y/s320/P3190559.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XOb1_vgVI/AAAAAAAAAUY/0mtm73mkKnU/s1600-h/P3190548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450989901748076882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XOb1_vgVI/AAAAAAAAAUY/0mtm73mkKnU/s320/P3190548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XObrIwkcI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/_CgqiQVoM9k/s1600-h/P3190547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450989898833105346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XObrIwkcI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/_CgqiQVoM9k/s320/P3190547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XObC4w6dI/AAAAAAAAAUI/EUQJoRm8nBs/s1600-h/P3190546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450989888028600786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XObC4w6dI/AAAAAAAAAUI/EUQJoRm8nBs/s320/P3190546.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XOa0LobvI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9ITncUJt6DA/s1600-h/P3190545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450989884081204978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XOa0LobvI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9ITncUJt6DA/s320/P3190545.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XN3h2eO7I/AAAAAAAAAT4/cbO-3Cku4zQ/s1600-h/P3190544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450989277865196466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XN3h2eO7I/AAAAAAAAAT4/cbO-3Cku4zQ/s320/P3190544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XN3K28kfI/AAAAAAAAATw/sKTrA-sg99o/s1600-h/P3190542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450989271693169138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XN3K28kfI/AAAAAAAAATw/sKTrA-sg99o/s320/P3190542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XN21ye40I/AAAAAAAAATo/6jw-H-82_YM/s1600-h/P3190540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450989266037302082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XN21ye40I/AAAAAAAAATo/6jw-H-82_YM/s320/P3190540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XN2HDu9hI/AAAAAAAAATY/GqkQLBacOKU/s1600-h/P3190537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450989253493192210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XN2HDu9hI/AAAAAAAAATY/GqkQLBacOKU/s320/P3190537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XNeeOL6BI/AAAAAAAAATQ/XqEqo5MD3TQ/s1600-h/P3190536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450988847394187282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XNeeOL6BI/AAAAAAAAATQ/XqEqo5MD3TQ/s320/P3190536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XNdnH0g6I/AAAAAAAAATA/eYxh69QJBPY/s1600-h/P3190534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450988832603538338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XNdnH0g6I/AAAAAAAAATA/eYxh69QJBPY/s320/P3190534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XNdcdPV1I/AAAAAAAAAS4/-z9wOVEcaeo/s1600-h/P3190533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450988829740586834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XNdcdPV1I/AAAAAAAAAS4/-z9wOVEcaeo/s320/P3190533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450988285444071762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XM9wy1oVI/AAAAAAAAASg/BHvE2wga-nA/s320/P3190528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450988267750629394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XM8u4ZIBI/AAAAAAAAASI/frrj8XN8v1I/s320/P3190525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-2013193661436855061?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/2013193661436855061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/03/reminiscence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2013193661436855061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2013193661436855061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/03/reminiscence.html' title='Reminiscence'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/S6XQn-IStDI/AAAAAAAAAWI/p4L08FeSajY/s72-c/P3190577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-8142547111831567650</id><published>2010-03-16T19:07:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:34:24.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for miracles</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Change.&lt;/strong&gt; It can be a scary thing sometimes. For better or worse? I know which. To think that I was heavily influenced by you... It makes me want to puke so badly. I won't make the same mistake again. I hope, neither will you. You really do indulge in self-pity, I bet so. Jealousy is taking over you. Becoming part of your personality. I've had enough of this. Ingratiating won't make a difference. And fyi, apologies are meant to be sincere. Not told for the sake of it. SINCERITY. Ever heard of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I need a little good luck to get me by.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had extreme physical today. Ran 5(+2) rounds around the school with timing. Coconut, after that went to the gym and did weights. Then I had nothing else to say except &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OUCHHHH&lt;/span&gt;. Small issue, okay forget it. (: We went back to the hall to play. Wasn't in a very good state though. Oh well. Bubble tea and wonka nerds lifted my spirits up just a teeny little bit. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Every little bump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; in the road,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I tried to swerve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-8142547111831567650?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/8142547111831567650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-for-miracles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8142547111831567650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8142547111831567650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-for-miracles.html' title='Time for miracles'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-2957376787628797297</id><published>2010-03-09T20:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:36:57.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High spirits, jolly good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;JOLLY JOY TODAYYYY!!&lt;/strong&gt; Hamburger's arrival provided an opposite effect, cos' today was an awesome day for me yuppie :D (Lingo only understood by ashly and cheryl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played in pilot pen yesterday! But aiyo coconut, I lost to nanyang girls' 21-10, 21-11, if I'm not wrong. My opponent nearly got a walkover cos' I registered a little late!! :P Guess that's the end of the tournament for me. Anyway, I got an acroball pilot pen for participation! :D It was a great experience for me yuppie, its not everyday you get to play in competition~ GOODIE FUN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weehee! Cheryl and ashly won their match too! We celebrated by buying food :D CONGRATULATIONS TO EVERYONE WHO WON THEIR MATCH TOO! For those who lost, just like myself, don't be discouraged! As long as you had fun and learnt something from it. &lt;strong&gt;FUN IS #1 :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eeeeeeee! Don't get me wrong! I won't be hurt over such matters. And besides, I can't do anything about it. I'm not hoping for a miracle or anything. I'm gonna give up soon :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-2957376787628797297?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/2957376787628797297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/03/high-spirits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2957376787628797297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2957376787628797297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/03/high-spirits.html' title='High spirits, jolly good!'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-6904282551247483804</id><published>2010-03-05T14:59:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:37:31.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All that still matters</title><content type='html'>Heys :D Pilot pen competition is on monday! Extremely nervous. Gonna be a tough match- opponent is Nanyang Girls'! D: Heard they have great badminton achievements. But being scared won't solve anything! Must take tomorrow's saturday training seriously yuppie (: Last preparation before the match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with just having fun? Trust me, you wouldn't like it when I get serious. What the coconut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"People mey forget what you said, people mey forget what you did, but people will &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; forget how you made them feel."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just smile, laugh and get it over with.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-6904282551247483804?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/6904282551247483804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-that-still-matters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/6904282551247483804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/6904282551247483804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-that-still-matters.html' title='All that still matters'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-8299411576219644110</id><published>2010-02-27T18:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:37:59.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The unfair biased world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When we long for absolution,&lt;br /&gt;there'll be no one on the line.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heys, haven't posted in awhile. Common Test is finally over. Don't mind the blasting music on my blog. Today had saturday training...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Before training, we had friendly match with erm.. chij toa payoh? I'm so disappointed with myself. I didn't play well at all even though I won. What got stuck in my head throughout the whole day was: "tsk-tsk-tsk". What's my bloody problem? Maybe if I had played better I wouldn't have been mocked at. What's worst- I had to play singles twice. After my first match, I totally had no mood to play. The second match was complete torture. I had no idea why I still won, maybe when I'm depressed or moody, I play better. Can vent my sadness or anger on the shuttle ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the friendly match, we went back to Bowen for training. Immediately had drills. Then played single matches king full court. If lose need to do 20 kangaroo jumps. I lost all the matches I played. My mood hit rock bottom man. Then we played doubles, lost again. To make matters worst, we had some complications after that. I finally get it now. My fault. My fault. My fault. I'm really sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe sometimes its wrong to do the right thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maybe sometimes you just get your actions misunderstood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maybe sometimes you shouldn't try to help at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maybe sometimes you're never appreciated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-8299411576219644110?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/8299411576219644110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/02/reconciliation-aint-very-far.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8299411576219644110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8299411576219644110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/02/reconciliation-aint-very-far.html' title='The unfair biased world'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-99895349888764698</id><published>2010-02-12T19:05:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:43:06.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awkward 'round me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" border="2" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iW8QxU7rqoU/Sq4USqDvleI/AAAAAAAAAKw/kuIm0kkdcT8/s320/badminton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hey your armswing wrong already!! Just kidding.. I'm bored. Fricking sad man, no training tmrw ): &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today had CNY celebration.. performances weren't so bad. Badminton teachers really ordered pizza for us, buy 1 get 1 free, bought 10 -- so we had 20 boxes. I didn't feel like we should've been taking any pizza, felt that we hadn't contributed. But congrats to the rest anyway (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can't post about the events after that, because of &lt;em&gt;some people&lt;/em&gt; who just can't seem to control their jealousy (: You can flirt or boast, doesn't matter anyway. Just watching you try too hard is just so sad so sad. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, have fun Cheryl!! She went to hongkong for 4 days, but she'll be back in school on wednesday, HOORAY!! x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-99895349888764698?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/99895349888764698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/02/awkward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/99895349888764698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/99895349888764698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/02/awkward.html' title='Awkward &apos;round me'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iW8QxU7rqoU/Sq4USqDvleI/AAAAAAAAAKw/kuIm0kkdcT8/s72-c/badminton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1876040809943409744</id><published>2010-02-10T19:45:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:43:53.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness or disappointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: hand" border="2" alt="" src="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/4877742/2/istockphoto_4877742-sad-face-and-happy-faces.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All that I'm after&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;is a life full of laughter.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoopeedoodle! Today we supported the B-boys in their match against Canberra, and they won! :D Though their old man coach was frickin' menopause.. We were cheering and screaming when he told us to stop cheering so loudly, then we got a bit bu shuang so we cheered even louder. Then suddenly he turned around and yelled, "SHUDDUP!" We were so damn taken aback man.. heck care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, on the bus back to bowen - Ashly, me &amp;amp; other ppl were emo-ing all the way.. Was deep in thought, thinking about how disappointed I felt when C-girls were the only group which didn't make it to the top 4.. Although I'm still really happy for the B-girls, B-boys &amp;amp; C-boys which did achieve top 4! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Hougang point with ashly after that.. Still felt emo.. food doesn't taste as great when you're sad, my mind went blank.. for a second I didn't know McChicken had mayonnaise in it. Sigh.. HOMEWORK FLOOOOOOOOOOD! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cheer up, pencil (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1876040809943409744?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1876040809943409744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/02/happiness-disappointment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1876040809943409744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1876040809943409744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/02/happiness-disappointment.html' title='Happiness or disappointment'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-8657094242116300704</id><published>2010-02-06T21:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:44:14.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Against the grain</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" border="2" alt="" src="http://www.lifedynamix.com/articles/data/upimages/iStockMotivation.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't know what's down this road,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trying to see through the rain coming down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heys! I went for Saturday training today.. it was better than staying at home doing shit. Met up with Ashly at Hougang Point first.. came for training damn early mans! Like 9am? Hoorays! Didn't have footwork today :D But did mainly drills, then played matches.. After training - Ashly, Eunice, Jiajie and me went to eat lunch.. talked lots of random crappiness!! x) Went home after that, back to being lost in my train of thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm confused these few days. Intentionally boasting right in front of me? You're so not the best, no matter how highly you think of yourself. Speaking of others' flaws, you're a billion times worst than them. Do what you like, for all I care, you're not helping yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-8657094242116300704?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/8657094242116300704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/02/without-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8657094242116300704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8657094242116300704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/02/without-you.html' title='Against the grain'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-5949231717582960906</id><published>2010-02-05T16:18:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:45:11.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a big umbrella of ignorance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" border="2" alt="" src="http://silverlight.net/blogs/jesseliberty/WindowsLiveWriter/ClarifyingMyWebCastSeries_D4B8/iStock_Leaping%20against%20blue%20sky%20Large_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And who cares divine intervention,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanna live a life from a new perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was a short day, it felt a little boring at class. Spent my recess with Cheryl &amp;amp; Baolian.. then I went to the hall for CE lesson, had some talk about entrepreneurship. Boring shit, I knew at least half or more of the whole cohort wasn't interested in &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; as their career, right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went for badminton practice after that.. lessened my boredom (: Just played and practiced short service, smash, tap, stuff. Then at 2, the taekwondo people went to take up the hall.. so we had to leave. Wanted to go for lunch, so I went to Hougang Point with Wanling &amp;amp; Cheryl. We bought ice-cream, then Cheryl had to leave. I chatted with Wanling bout' stuff, talked for awhile in Mac's till we finished eating our ice-creams.. Then we went back home.. That's all for today, I guess.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heavy rain now, its bringing my spirits down. ):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-5949231717582960906?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/5949231717582960906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-who-cares-divine-intervention-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5949231717582960906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5949231717582960906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-who-cares-divine-intervention-i.html' title='Just a big umbrella of ignorance'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-240966966993555914</id><published>2010-02-04T19:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:46:33.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three super big cheers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;HAPPY 16TH BIRTHDAY GWEN!!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to support the B-girls in their match against SJC today! Really happy for them~ &lt;strong&gt;THEY WON !!!&lt;/strong&gt; It was a close one, 3-2 :D It was a really big event too, many teachers went along - Mr Lim, Mr See, Ms Chia, Mr Loo and Mr Izwan! (He's not a teacher though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;BOWEN BADMINTON&lt;/strong&gt; team tagged along too!! We cheered and screamed our lungs out!! Having sore throat! :P I was the line judge for Xinmin VS Anderson's court while Gwen &amp;amp; Miao Yun were playing doubles in another court, the umpire scolded me cos' I wasn't focusing on Xinmin's match &amp;amp; he told me not to look at Bowen's match.. Of course, I couldn't resist watching Bowen's match anyway x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeanette played 1st singles, Aliah &amp;amp; Eunice played 1st doubles, Lynn played 2nd singles, Gwen &amp;amp; Miao Yun played 2nd doubles and Jas played 3rd singles. Hm, I went Compass Point with Ashly to buy bread after that, RANDOM ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a great experience today! Had fun too x) Honestly, teamwork is everything. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-240966966993555914?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/240966966993555914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/02/three-cheers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/240966966993555914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/240966966993555914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/02/three-cheers.html' title='Three super big cheers!'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-8425078336672976263</id><published>2010-01-30T20:21:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:47:51.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep holding on, cos you know you'll make it through</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" border="2" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2348/2047701851_040bf5f0b3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't stop believing,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;in those unrealistic fantasies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, I guess nothing much to post about.. Today went for saturday training, just played game.. I didn't get to practice singles today, worried for tuesday's tournament with CHIJ SJC. Unless of course, I get placed in doubles again.. but then I didn't practice with Durene today :( Its okay, we'll make it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU C-GIRLS, WE GOTTA WIN SJC!! Even if we know Top 4 is can't be achieved this year for us, we'll still fight till the end :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-8425078336672976263?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/8425078336672976263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/01/perservere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8425078336672976263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8425078336672976263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/01/perservere.html' title='Keep holding on, cos you know you&apos;ll make it through'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2348/2047701851_040bf5f0b3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-3323846249106615408</id><published>2010-01-20T16:49:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:49:05.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Innocent complacency</title><content type='html'>Suuuuuuuuper awesomeness, yesterday we (c-division badminton girls) thrashed marsiling !! :D So there you have it! VICTORIOUS HAPPY PEOPLE! x) What's the score, again ..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 - 0 !! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its called flawlessness, peeps :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I was pretty nervous .. Had to play first singles, nervewrecking x) Umm, yeah I think my score for my game was 21-5, and 21-13 :) Then it was Ricole and Xinhui's match, scarryyyyy !! RUBBER SET... But they made it :) That's two matches down already, then it was Ashly's match, yup! Another win~ Later it was Cheryl and Durene's match for doubles.. another pair of winners !! x) Yeah, Mandy played 3rd singles.. and whaddya' know; WE HAVE A WINNER! Kays.. kinda' -- I mean, very scared about tomorrow's match against Xinmin... Jiayous ? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to B-Division girls too, versus Sengkang and the results? 5-0 too !! :D HOORAYS ~ Yeah, guess that sums up yesterday's events.. But today? ... TODAY THE C-DIV AND B-DIV BOYS WON !! :D And to add to the awesomeness, both divisions scored 5-0 too !! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahs, great job bowen badminton ! Just believe in yourselves that we can do it! Nike says so too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIZZA AND KOREA HERE WE COME !! x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-3323846249106615408?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/3323846249106615408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/01/yeah-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3323846249106615408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3323846249106615408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/01/yeah-d.html' title='Innocent complacency'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-2915279926603302815</id><published>2010-01-08T19:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:49:48.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>These things will change, can you feel it now</title><content type='html'>Hmms, I don't know abt this but I think most ppl (in badminton) would find that they're closer to badminton teammates than classmates. I know I find that true :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this ain't a very good way to start off the new year. School's been alright for the week.. But I don't know what to expect the next. Homework? Ums, that's obvious, right? :( But that's not the true problem here. Everything's so seriously messed up these few days... A lot of people are changing, and by that I mean in a negative way. Even though we might be close, we're drifting apart. Finally showing your true colours. I'm not gonna mention who they are, but I really hope they will be who they really were back then, cos' I truly miss who my friends were back then. To be truthful, I want to change too! I'll try to speak up more.. I don't want to be looked down on again like back then. Not gonna' recall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a heart-to-heart conversation with Cheryl now.. We're kinda' experiencing the same feeling, we've been doing this for quite awhile, and I think its helping cos' we're talking it out yeah :) But some things can never change, not even people... It'll be hard to tell it to those people in their faces, so now what we're doing is the best we can do to keep our cool before we go insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but when I'm distressed I type properly &amp;amp; a little anti-singlish... At this time, things aren't going well. I hope it gets better as soon as possible.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crumbling like a little cookie,&lt;br /&gt;Christel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-2915279926603302815?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/2915279926603302815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/01/change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2915279926603302815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2915279926603302815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/01/change.html' title='These things will change, can you feel it now'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-5873915049066807193</id><published>2010-01-01T20:17:00.027+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:50:12.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh start, new beginnings</title><content type='html'>Hey! Happy new year to all~ And guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its my 50th post for my blog! Hip hip hooray!! ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tyco its my 50th post and new year's day.. And today, I went to Junction 8 with Bao Lian! :D Had lotsa' fun, took a lot of pics too~ (of course not snapped by me) We watched 'Alvin &amp;amp; The Chipmunks 2' .. its nice, cute, funny yeah :D love theodore !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around J8 for hours, bao lian took a lot a lot of pics.. popcorn meal was too filling so we didn't have lunch :( But we ate some tiny stuff, bao lian bought 1 chocolate elcair, 1 doraemon cake, 1 chocolate mouse! its soooo cute, i'd bet she didn't dare to eat the mouse or the doraemon picture ~ :D yeah, i bought some pathetic little sotong ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had such a great day!! 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HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422013560853934066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/Sz7cm0YMr_I/AAAAAAAAAPE/Bf0xzNoNAAU/s200/52" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/Sz7cnKap2RI/AAAAAAAAAPM/FtXnIozpl3w/s1600-h/53"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422013566769813778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/Sz7cnKap2RI/AAAAAAAAAPM/FtXnIozpl3w/s200/53" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/Sz7cncEhylI/AAAAAAAAAPU/eO0BY6THVKU/s1600-h/54"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422013571508849234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/Sz7cncEhylI/AAAAAAAAAPU/eO0BY6THVKU/s200/54" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/Sz7eNsdbUSI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Q7zxB95Nbko/s1600-h/55"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422015328254906658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/Sz7eNsdbUSI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Q7zxB95Nbko/s200/55" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying goodbye, pic taken by baolian from the bus, so yeah its blur.. ~BYE! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-5873915049066807193?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/5873915049066807193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5873915049066807193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5873915049066807193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Fresh start, new beginnings'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/Sz7bpRA8U1I/AAAAAAAAAOM/AxXzTqkqUkg/s72-c/45' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-2410938392706966452</id><published>2009-12-25T19:42:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:51:29.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas, smiles around the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 225px; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419401655143427426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/SzWVF5X87WI/AAAAAAAAAFM/A6e0zoF-WJ8/s400/merry-christmas-with-tree.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:150;"&gt;HEY PPL! 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BEFORE YOU READ THIS POST, NOTE THAT THIS IS A NINE-DAY TRIP. THE POST WILL BE NINE TIMES LONGER THAN ORDINARY POSTS. BE AFRAID. BE VERY AFRAID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 1 - 16 DEC, WEDNESDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plane took off at 1.30am today.. Its my first time taking a plane.. Its nice, but my stomach feels weird though. Bupper (supper + breakfast) was fine, but I couldn't finish all of my food.. Plane landed in Shanghai at 5.58am, when landing.. my ears feel suckishly pain! 'Kay its freezing now.. around 6ºC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today entire day was free time.. went for lunch at McDonalds at around 11am, stuff there are super cheap!! Like a meal is what $3-$4? AWESOMENESS. The coke tasted weird though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at around 2pm.. too bored. Woke up - 8pm, had dinner at Yoshinoya! Anyway, going Japan tomorrow, can't wait! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 2 - 17 DEC, THURSDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today arrived at Osaka around afternoon time.. Went to Kobe Habour, first time buying canned corn soup - its warm and very nice.. Then went to Osaka Castle, not inside, but just in sight of it.. its too high up so just took pictures of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that had dinner, very rush ah.. only about less than half an hour? Heavily overpriced stuff, but to the Japs that's normal.. Anyway we went to our hotel! Called 'Plaza Osaka'. Nuff' said; sleepy time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 3 - 18 DEC, FRIDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we took a train to Kyoto.. We went to a temple, called Kiyomizu Temple, pretty cool.. I saw maple trees, I picked up a few fallen maple leaves, although they would most likely be all dried up by the time I get back to Singapore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 4 - 19 DEC, SATURDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to another temple, not much there. Then went to some other place where you can see wild deer in the place where you can walk about.. Could've touched them, but too scared they bite :( Me and my bro wanted to feed the deer with almost everything. Acorns. Leaves. Twigs. Sticks. Pebbles. Stones. o_o They rejected most of those though, I think the only things we fed them and ate it were the leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 5 - 20 DEC, SUNDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the most awesomest thing happened - SNOW! Yep, it snowed.. I saw it right outside the hotel, AWESOMENESS! But then hor, aiyo scam.. Tour never go according to schedule, my mom wants to complain (its her hobby). Supposed to go Mount. Fuji today. But only went nearby it, just in sight. Kay' after that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOPPING. BOUGHT LOTSA' FOOD. SPENT LOTSA' MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that at the hotel, we went hot springs!! At first I spent like 15min trying to get in the water; everytime I touch the water.. Wa sai, super hot - like 40ºC plus. But the worst part of the hot springs is you had to go in your frickin' birthday suit! D: BOOO.. Couldn't bear with the indoor hot springs, so went to the outdoor one. Its not as hot and you can feel the cold air from outside (about 3ºC) above water... Okay, soaked in until about 11.45pm, SHUT EYE TIME! ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 6 - 21 DEC, MONDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay' it seems the tour wants to make up for their incompetence, taking us to Mount. Fuji again! Crazy frickin' weather.. -8ºC!! Lemme' spell it out for you. NEGATIVE EIGHT DEGREES CELCIUS. Lotsa' leftover snow on the ground, threw bits of snow at each other, too disfigured to be called snowballs.. Um, after that had lunch at a restaurant, a bit like Seoul Garden, you cook your own meat you choose yea. Then went shopping, didn't buy anything though. MORE SHOPPING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yippee~ I can't wait for tmrw, going to Disneyland - first time ever :D My left ear is frickin' blocked, I'm sooooo dehydrated.. now watching movie on TV, called Independence Day.. Pooplore, I'm so bored.. Better sleep well, YAWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 7 - 22 DEC, TUESDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today officially the best day during the trip. Spent the whole day at Disneyland! Best rides ever were the Big Thunder Mountain, a roller coaster.. lotsa' zooming down and sharp turns.. AWESOMENESS. And the Splash Mountain.. you get on a boat that looks like a log, a tour around some caves with cute little cartoon animals.. and at the end of the ride its a long waterfall.. Its so frickin' steep, like what - 45º!? Got wet a little, not drenched though. Trilling stuff, awesomeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took many other rides..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The parades were nice, they got big moving structures and then they get all the disney characters to dance, wave whatever. The night parade was the best. Electrical lights display; the structures covered with bright, dazzling colourful lights.. Good stuff.. Um, what else. Yah, the Haunted Mansion. Not scary.. the supposedly scary things are all cartoonish characters.. but the cool part was that the tour of the haunted mansion, you get to sit in some little egg-shaped two-seater chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that about 8.30pm, fireworks show! Yea nice stuff, but had to go back to the tour bus at 8.45pm.. Went back to hotel.. blah slept. o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 8 - 23 DEC, WEDNESDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went to Shanghai again. Went to a garden called Lion Park. Boring stuff. Although my sis said she saw a baby cub tiger, but she didn't take a picture cos' she was scared mah.. the tiger there had no blockage.. dangerous! But then it fled into the bushes.. Idk? Maybe she saw a little human baby just crawling about wearing a Tigger costume bought from Disneyland..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to a silk factory, cool stuff.. My mom bought lotsa silk products, like bed sheets and a shit pillow.. I &lt;s&gt;think&lt;/s&gt;know the pillow has shit in it but in bead form and odourless. Can see it! UGH, um after that we went to a foot massage place, but me and my bro were underage then they say we cannot. BOOHOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I think we went shopping at some place called Nanjing Street. Busy place, lotsa' ppl coming up to you asking you to buy pieces of shit, not literally shit. Just some cheap toys or products.. So my bro came up with an idea to make them go away.. we pretended we spoke tamil, we just talked gibberish that sounded like tamil when they came up to us. Then they walked away~ SUCCESS :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner.. blah, I got things mixed up, I can't remember when we went Nanjing Street, cos I remembered that one dinner was at the foot massage place.. Ugh confused ._. Kay who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 9 - 24 DEC, THURSDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey.. last day overseas yeah. Took the bullet train. POWER. It went at about 300km/h.&lt;br /&gt;Bullet train led to the airport.. back to Singapore, arrived at about 3.45pm. Used the computer there for about 5 minutes, tagged the bowen badminton blog. :D Kay now I'm back home! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEW!! FRICKIN' LONG POST! :D I took about an hour and a half to write this..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-7545053002137075425?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/7545053002137075425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/12/japanshanghai-trip-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7545053002137075425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7545053002137075425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/12/japanshanghai-trip-d.html' title='Japan/Shanghai trip!'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-5978679314645491845</id><published>2009-12-25T11:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:52:19.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japan/Shanghai pictures!</title><content type='html'>Hey, I'm very lazy to post the pics from Shanghai &amp;amp; Japan..Wastes space too.&lt;br /&gt;Go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=353718&amp;amp;id=773025651"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=353718&amp;amp;id=773025651&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for part 1..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=355847&amp;amp;id=773025651"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=355847&amp;amp;id=773025651&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for part 2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=368099&amp;amp;id=773025651"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=368099&amp;amp;id=773025651&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for part 3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=368114&amp;amp;id=773025651"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=368114&amp;amp;id=773025651&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for part 4..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THAT'S THE END!! x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-5978679314645491845?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/5978679314645491845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/12/japanshanghai-pics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5978679314645491845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5978679314645491845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/12/japanshanghai-pics.html' title='Japan/Shanghai pictures!'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1615399153909777798</id><published>2009-12-13T18:29:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:53:03.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed feelings, like a cereal mix</title><content type='html'>Grr.. angry with youtube - got this messege from mixpod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In order to comply with YouTube's Terms of Service we have been asked to no longer stream audio without showing the full video. You can switch to one of our video supported skins or add MP3 files and you will no longer see this message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're sorry for the inconvenience.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, well they better be sorry! Hey, I'm going away from 15-24 Dec.. Its my first time taking a plane :D But, i'll miss my friends, training, Singapore .. :( Anyway, complying with YouTube's terms of service, I put the music at the bottom of the page. So you know, you can't really see it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1615399153909777798?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1615399153909777798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/12/heys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1615399153909777798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1615399153909777798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/12/heys.html' title='Mixed feelings, like a cereal mix'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1288616363473570234</id><published>2009-12-07T21:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:56:49.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I freaking love sushi</title><content type='html'>Heys all , came back from YCK sports hall.. played doubles tournament. Guess what? Me and ashly versus SEC 2s !!! Pooplored arrangement .. I halfway through the game forgot about the formation .. (front-back/square) blahs; &lt;a href="http://www.tournamentsoftware.com/sport/player.aspx?id=92A10F75-7D60-4763-8C0B-7A258BE90B12&amp;amp;player=1048"&gt;THE RESULTS ..?&lt;/a&gt; Quite obvious right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ANYWAY, JIAYOU FOR TOMORROW'S DOUBLES TOURNAMENT - CHERYL AND DURENE ! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay whatevs.. First set was boogerish, second set wasn't too bad cos' a few seniors came support us (thanks) :D Then erica and jeanette told us to keep lobbing to the opponent.. Really helped, but we still lost :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its okie anyw .. After that cheered on a few teams, then ate sushi with ashly and wan ling.. Then (as usual) I went ashly's house for swimming ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learnt a lot from today's match, hope it'll give me some experience .. I always feel nervous before the game starts, I get that UGH feeling in my stomach :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1288616363473570234?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1288616363473570234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1288616363473570234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1288616363473570234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='I freaking love sushi'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-8415397776585078039</id><published>2009-12-04T18:45:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:57:09.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Badminton camp!</title><content type='html'>Heys.. back from 3D2N badminton camp in school today ~ Enjoyed it v. much :D .. must thank all the people who organised it :) I had a lot of fun seh :D First day we played a passing chair game.. unlucky ar I last person must keep picking up the chair, then we played something similar, but you 'pass' a hula hoop. Then played floorball and soccer, after that had training and had night competition.. sleeping was really difficult - quite cold; slept at abt 2am+ :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day had amazing race.. first &lt;s&gt;and hardest&lt;/s&gt; challenge was the eating competition.. each person had to eat &lt;b&gt;3 limes, 1 whole lemon, 1 whole orange and a green apple &lt;/b&gt;. Hate the lemon. :( Then had water games.. and a memory game - had to memorise a 10-digit number, get really dizzy and then recite it again.. Had another night competition after that. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:125;"&gt;Oh yah, i found out who's gonna' be captain le.. SHH!!! &lt;/span&gt;sleeping wasn't that bad this time.. slept around 12midn' ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final day just had tournament.. after that went to hougang point kopitiam with ashly, durene and mei lin for lunch.. :) Uh-oh.. Cheers tournament coming this monday.. wish ashly, cheryl, durene and me, LUCK! (and a whole lot of skill) ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:175;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BADMINTON RAWKS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-8415397776585078039?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/8415397776585078039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/12/bmt-camp-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8415397776585078039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8415397776585078039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/12/bmt-camp-d.html' title='Badminton camp!'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-5192091082128196806</id><published>2009-11-19T19:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:57:40.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need a cure, cure me, now</title><content type='html'>Ers.. just recovered from food poisoning cos' of the pooplored beehoon.. so yay went training today :) but so sad, durene couldnt go... hope she gets well soon :D anyways, played with sec 4 seniors.. uhs physical major suckishness.. shitty legsquats, er do the retarded starjumps. Then after training went to slack at macs with cheryl, her friend and ashly .. then went ashly's house, went swimming for a few minutes until' the 'dunno who' go chase us out, duh cos' it was raining.. ack who cares...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAN'T WAIT FOR BADMINTON CAMP :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-5192091082128196806?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/5192091082128196806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/11/blah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5192091082128196806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5192091082128196806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/11/blah.html' title='I need a cure, cure me, now'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-3960505848932681271</id><published>2009-11-14T13:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:58:31.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Born-day wish, make it last</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:150;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHERYL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ahem* Lemme' sing a song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:200;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CHERYL,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wha yesterday so tired... In the morning I went with ashly and her bro and cousin to wild wild wet; went treasure hunting at the tsunami there and found lotsa stuffs like total ashly and her bro collected $5.60.. found a earring, a hairclip, a hairband.. but me and ashly broke the hairband on purpose cos' it was those budget type.. just touch it then snap de. Then me, ashly and her bro kept playing at the slides and climbed up it and kept falling down.. played until like 6pm + .. had so much fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways after that I arrived home at about 8pm.. my bro was going to beijing so i go to changi airport.. felt awkward, saw all the bowen badminton people who were going.. ers hope they had a safe trip :) then wanted to take mrt go home but no more services at like what- 12am? so lucky got one bus that could take to go hougang .. last bus was like 12.30 i think and i reached home like 1am.. sleepy seh :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. the candy at the information counter at changi airport very nice.. took a couple o' dozen; must take more next time :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-3960505848932681271?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/3960505848932681271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3960505848932681271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3960505848932681271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-to.html' title='Born-day wish, make it last'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-7784283393717849921</id><published>2009-11-12T18:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:59:33.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crapping out loud</title><content type='html'>Had such a great day today :D Kay uhs first I took bus to SengKang, &amp;amp; I saw Rochelle on the same bus.. but so &lt;i&gt;sad&lt;/i&gt; (dramatic) cos' she was wearing school uniform and she wasn't carrying her racket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I met up with Ashly at the LRT there.. She brought Cheryl's birthday present along so &lt;b&gt;we&lt;/b&gt; could give it to her today; cos' her birthday's on Saturday.. HAPPY EARLY BIRTHDAY, CHERYL! Lols, Cheryl so cute keep saying her bear bear is her baby, reserved seat in LRT also need give up to her.. but at least she really loves it :D And, please remember to wish Cheryl a happy birthday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then during training we played friendly matches with the badminton girls from Cedar Secondary, they were really friendly and not sore &lt;s&gt;unlike the other school we played friendly match with&lt;/s&gt;. Had fun even though me and Cheryl, paired up to play doubles, lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After training we ate lunch at Macs.. Laughed lots :D Uhhs then Cheryl and Durene met up with their classmate; walked around Compass Point.. Then we parted at about 3pm. I went with Ashly to AMK Hub - really &lt;b&gt;long&lt;/b&gt; bus ride. Lols then did random stuffies.. Kept on saying: BANANA! MAMA! OH DON'T YOU MAMA MY BANANA! ... Or vice versa; Hehes ers nothing to post already :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-7784283393717849921?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/7784283393717849921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/11/tee-hee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7784283393717849921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7784283393717849921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/11/tee-hee.html' title='Crapping out loud'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-2630464843886466368</id><published>2009-11-01T22:22:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:00:17.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Biggy fish, like, heeyooge</title><content type='html'>went to church today again, couldn't understand like half the sermon cos it was for the adults.. anyway after that my and my mom went to 'ion orchard' and got a free starbucks coffee (only for first 50), just need to say a certain messege can liao ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. not telling you, but i saw the 'secret' messege in one of the Today papers :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to some supermarket or smth.. got this super large bluefin fish. irony~ the fin of the fish was YELLOW. aiya i took alot of pics with my moms phone there, but can't post here cos i cant get a hold of her phone : / seriously, it was really BIG. and i mean, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:200;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;. oh sorry, did i say &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:200;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;? i meant, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:400;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;. that's more like it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umms then ate at mos burger... and went to some bookfair... and cos my mom spent so much time at the bookfair, i read the diary of a wimpy kid - dog days (4th book) for free! :D err, then i ate dinner at some kopitiam sorta' place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-2630464843886466368?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/2630464843886466368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/11/biggy-fish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2630464843886466368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2630464843886466368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/11/biggy-fish.html' title='Biggy fish, like, heeyooge'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-899159150476184933</id><published>2009-10-29T20:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:00:36.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile when you can</title><content type='html'>O yea~ so happy .. received the form for badminton camp; lucky not the 3rd week of december :D so excited, but i still don't know what to bring and pack.. i scared i not enough PE shirts.. anyway, lookin' forward to tomorrow! why? cos' its the last day of school ~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ers, ashly told me smth she shouldn't have during training, it kinda' dampened my spirits, actually. well i guess some things are just part of life (: so gotta try to be optimistic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-899159150476184933?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/899159150476184933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/10/hooray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/899159150476184933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/899159150476184933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/10/hooray.html' title='Smile when you can'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-7740042892773621759</id><published>2009-10-17T11:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:05:19.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who you are is not what you've been</title><content type='html'>Hooray~ The End-of-year exams are over! Now I can chillax except for badminton &amp;amp; for the results... I'm gonna fail lotsa' subjects, uh-oh . Sigh, today Marking Day still got badminton.. Aiya who cares, today I went to watch a movie with my friends! "IMAGINE THAT", lols.. i want my googaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was the first time I played in an arcade :D lols usually I just watched people play but my friends played with me mario kart, out of four, i got third! :D i know its so pathetic, but it was still worth the $1 and it was really fun~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to type out, but watch this funny video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4qZy6ARqGC4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4qZy6ARqGC4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;hd=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-7740042892773621759?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/7740042892773621759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/10/yippee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7740042892773621759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7740042892773621759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/10/yippee.html' title='Who you are is not what you&apos;ve been'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-598960906876229823</id><published>2009-09-26T06:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:05:52.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoof, aloof, doof</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yTnvqQFFc1c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yTnvqQFFc1c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;hd=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey lol watch this! its a spoof of singapore's national day song 2009 .&lt;br /&gt;i know national day was quite long ago but who cares (:&lt;br /&gt;(And please wait patiently for the video to load...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, exams are arriving so i won't be posting for quite awhile. cya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-598960906876229823?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/598960906876229823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/09/lols.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/598960906876229823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/598960906876229823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/09/lols.html' title='Spoof, aloof, doof'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-3695934938564818732</id><published>2009-09-19T07:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:06:12.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diary of a wimpy kid</title><content type='html'>aiyo i very sick these few days *chokes* i can't clear my throat. today was very boring... just now went hg mall with bao lian &amp;amp; i ran out of money. and hor, yesterday physical make my leg so pain, owwie... and, today is my bro's birthday :D lols, anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.barnesandnoble.com/images/34000000/34002721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 100px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://images.barnesandnoble.com/images/34000000/34002721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:175;"&gt;I SO WANNA READ THIS BOOK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-3695934938564818732?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/3695934938564818732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/09/arghhhhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3695934938564818732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3695934938564818732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/09/arghhhhh.html' title='Diary of a wimpy kid'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-2321050125795403573</id><published>2009-09-15T10:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:06:39.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot choco-late</title><content type='html'>sigh I was late for school today, first time! walao i was like 1 metre away from the back gate then the counsillors go close it... some more today i got runny nose aiyo; i'm still in holiday mood.. actually i'm always in holiday mood so who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyo today badminton got physical again... my leg so pain, ashly stop using the shuttle scratch me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways thanks to all the ppl who wished me a happy birthday and/or gave me presents lol... that time on my b'day i went jack's place with my mom &amp;amp; bro.. wah the restaurant so 'fancy' and... i ate escargots! fyi, escargots = snails, lol at first it looks like so damn gross but it tastes like chicken actually .. lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. ashly, don't indulge in revenge o.o!! (warning)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-2321050125795403573?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/2321050125795403573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/09/cuz-you-have-bad-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2321050125795403573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2321050125795403573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/09/cuz-you-have-bad-day.html' title='Hot choco-late'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-3583582352041003068</id><published>2009-09-07T07:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:07:33.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a narcissistic bitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object data="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/files/countdown/countdown.swf?co=000000&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF&amp;amp;date_month=09&amp;amp;date_day=07&amp;amp;date_year=0&amp;amp;un=MY BIRTHDAY :D&amp;amp;size=big&amp;amp;mo=09&amp;amp;da=07&amp;amp;yr=2009" width="313" height="100" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! Tomorrow's already my b'day :D ...there's badminton tmrw too; so I can't stay up very late, if not i will reach sports hall late. It takes like around 1 hour to reach there from my house, so I must wake up about same time as normal school days ; nth to write le...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-3583582352041003068?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/3583582352041003068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/09/make-your-own-countdown-clocks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3583582352041003068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3583582352041003068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/09/make-your-own-countdown-clocks.html' title='Like a narcissistic bitch'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-2117287594519180998</id><published>2009-08-29T08:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:08:14.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First-aid kit-kat</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;me want my &lt;s&gt;cookie&lt;/s&gt; kit kat back . &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today got DT lesson then i got a kit-kat from teacher cos the crating method thingy get 18/20 hooray~ but that's not the point.. i walking back from the DT blocks to my classroom then in my classroom i suddenly realised that my kit-kat wasn't in my pocket, boo hoo i guess i dropped it. but wait, in class i saw some boys kicking a kit-kat around... (i supposed they found it on the floor) *hint hint* sigh then i so sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway during CE lesson 'cher ask me go up tell the class about my ambition; i said i wanted to work at mcdonalds' cos i could get free food .. its true but that was what i wanted when i was a kid... lols anyway she gave me a kit-kat. so in a way i could've gotten 2 kit-kats, but at least i got it can le :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway after that i ate lunch then cheryl, durene, meilin and i went to make teacher's day stuffs, umm yah then i went back home lols...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-2117287594519180998?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/2117287594519180998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-aid-kit-kat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2117287594519180998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2117287594519180998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-aid-kit-kat.html' title='First-aid kit-kat'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-2772967237214754102</id><published>2009-08-28T11:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:08:41.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a starving kid, for now</title><content type='html'>Danggit during class so hungry.. my stomach keep making noises lol; I wish wednesday got recess.. &amp;amp; not so boring during lessons.. phew i passed chinese but borderline pass nia :( wha so surprising my maths get A... its my worst subject but now my language is the suckish one... ( chinese and english ) omg my lifelit nearly fail ... i suck at comprehension; sigh luckily i pass everything :D I wish if i drew an elephant i could get pity marks... but most of the papers i got no time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap-pucino; today got math &amp;amp; chinese lesson... but at least got badminton aiyo i dunno what that coach name but he quite fierce lol .. ermm idk what to write le cya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-2772967237214754102?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/2772967237214754102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/08/26th-august-2009-wednesday-danggit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2772967237214754102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/2772967237214754102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/08/26th-august-2009-wednesday-danggit.html' title='I&apos;m a starving kid, for now'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1836880312824267398</id><published>2009-08-21T11:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:09:55.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random questions</title><content type='html'>Just some random questions posted by blogger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: You get to ride the big roller coaster three times in a row. What will keep your dad from taking a bite out of your candy apple?&lt;br /&gt;A: Uhh, that was really random &amp;amp; i don't eat candy apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: The love potion you made tastes terrible. How will you drink it?&lt;br /&gt;A: Don't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What would you wear for camouflage if you were hiding in a gingerbread house?&lt;br /&gt;A: What's there to hide from? Just chomp down the house :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: You've written a hit musical! How will you avoid having fame go to your head?&lt;br /&gt;A: I won't! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Unlike a dog, how can a turtle ever be naked?&lt;br /&gt;A: Just slice off the turtle's shell.. oh wait, it'd be dead by then. but the point is, the turtle has to be in its birthday suit, and it is! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: If you could peer far enough into the night sky, you'd see a star in any direction you looked. When would you sleep?&lt;br /&gt;A: It depends, when i feel sleepy i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: If you were a cannibal, what would you wear to dinner?&lt;br /&gt;A: Just what i usually wear lor, it doesn't really matter right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: You've been invited to a fancy ball but the only thing you have to wear is an orange wooly jumper. What shoes do you wear?&lt;br /&gt;A: Totally random.. and i wouldn't go if i had to wear that jumper lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Come up with a possible band name for your group that features a washboard and a styrofoam tuba.&lt;br /&gt;A: D' Cheapos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: A dying and dehydrated man comes up to your door begging for a glass of water. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;A: Get a glass of water and drink it in front of him. *muahahaha*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1836880312824267398?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1836880312824267398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/08/random-questions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1836880312824267398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1836880312824267398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/08/random-questions.html' title='Random questions'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-4340832127394057395</id><published>2009-08-12T11:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:10:14.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday greetings</title><content type='html'>Lols I dunno what to say except...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:150;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ASHLY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ahem* Lemme' sing a song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:200;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ASHLY,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaay.. have a good day ppl~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-4340832127394057395?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/4340832127394057395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-insert-name-here-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4340832127394057395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4340832127394057395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-insert-name-here-p.html' title='Birthday greetings'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1261382521944554223</id><published>2009-07-21T11:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:11:07.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaking absorber</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;So, what IS an absorber? ... &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem, [Insert name here] was totally annoying today. He thinks he's so dang pro. Playing half-court king 5pts (badminton) that time, then [Insert name here] say, "Wha, no one dare play with me ah?" Correction, its not that no one dares to play with him, its just that no one wants to play with him. If you're wondering what 'absorber' means, lemme' explain.. :P In scientific terms, you can't say 'suck' you can only say 'absorb'. So, [Insert name here] is a sucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. If you're wondering who [Insert name here] is, please ask me personally.&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S. I replaced his name with [Insert name here], so as to not ruin his 'so-called-good' reputation.&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S.S. Hint to who [Insert name here] is: [Insert name here] acts like an innocent little dweeb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1261382521944554223?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1261382521944554223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/07/absorber.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1261382521944554223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1261382521944554223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/07/absorber.html' title='Freaking absorber'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-3475243921814841662</id><published>2009-07-16T11:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:10:29.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's your day</title><content type='html'>Lols I dunno what to say except...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:150;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BAO LIAN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ahem* Lemme' sing a song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:200;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO BAO LIAN,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaay.. have a good day ppl~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-3475243921814841662?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/3475243921814841662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3475243921814841662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3475243921814841662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-to.html' title='It&apos;s your day'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-3550998355521029090</id><published>2009-06-29T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T16:22:00.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO...</title><content type='html'>Lols I dunno what to say except...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:150%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DURENE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ahem* Lemme' sing a song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:200%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO DURENE,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaay.. have a good day ppl~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-3550998355521029090?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/3550998355521029090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-insert-name-here-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3550998355521029090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3550998355521029090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-insert-name-here-p.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO...'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-6450875074074985655</id><published>2009-06-12T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:55:49.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ASHLY'S PLACE</title><content type='html'>Haven't posted for awhile... um so I went to Ashly's house today for fun :) So went there played cards I won in uno - 3 consecutive wins muahahaha!! *ahem* okay anyway after that we played badminton then got this really psychotic guy... he laughs at the slightest thing, yells random exclamations out, stares into blank space, laughs at the slightest thing again, then ashly &amp;amp; I thought of so many ways to get him to go (kind of mean though) like smashing, netting, making him run (but obviously he wouldn't), pretending we really sucked at playing (like hitting the shot backwards) but still he would keep giggling like some maniac.. LIKE A MANIAC!!! no offence though; okays nvm enough talk about him.. so after that we went swimming :D then didn't swim much ; just kept chatting away... okays so after that we went to the mall; ate our lunch at macs then we went to buy a prezzie for someone.. had a tough time choosing.. kays so ashly bought a hairband (for herself) and some rubber band even though she already had one ... idk what to write ... 'kay nvm i'm ending here :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-6450875074074985655?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/6450875074074985655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/06/ashlys-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/6450875074074985655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/6450875074074985655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/06/ashlys-place.html' title='ASHLY&apos;S PLACE'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-7196961999541758520</id><published>2009-05-30T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:30:16.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLS!</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone~ Hope you all have a happy (june) holidays even though you're having extra CCA classes T.T I think I'm going to be even more bored if I just stay at home... Sigh... Remember 1st day of school bring thermometer if not waste your money... yah that's about it. &amp;amp; still got the interclass games day or something(wear pe/class tee) sigh i don't want wear my class tee... Zzz.. nothing much to post here liao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) :( :D D: ;) ;D xD :3 x3 @.@ o.o - -" ^^ $.$ ~.~ :O :P &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh nothing to do just make these useless poo... zz bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-7196961999541758520?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/7196961999541758520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/05/randomology-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7196961999541758520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7196961999541758520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/05/randomology-ii.html' title='HOLS!'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1020767069094964090</id><published>2009-05-29T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:55:09.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POST-EXAM ACTIVITIES</title><content type='html'>26 May 2009, Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went science centre for post mid-year activity... it was very boring... I got lost for a couple of minutes but when I wander around for so long I was like why so many ppl going that direction... so I just follow then I realised the bus already come then I panick quickly find my class... I was like one of the last few ppl to sit down then I was like really heng ah... anyways after that still have badminton.... sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 May 2009, Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today still got post mid-year activity.. I went to some safra place then got a lot of high elements &amp;amp; stuff... I did the abseil&lt;a href="http://go-adventuresports.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/ueiropes.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ling it was like much higher than the sec 1 camp's abseilling; &amp;amp; i mean &lt;em&gt;much higher... &lt;/em&gt;okays anyway after that supposed to do the ccw thingy ... i not sure how to explain how the course for that one is like, but...:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ghymca.org/wsc_content/pics/user_upload/High_Ropes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 263px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.ghymca.org/wsc_content/pics/user_upload/High_Ropes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you pretty much know what its like, though its not that exact picture from the one I went to, these were the closest to what I saw in real-life which I found on the net... but that sad thing was I didn't even try this course ): cos they say not enough time so like only 10 ppl from my class got try... still have rock-climbing but never even try.... so like go there only abseilling lor.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 May 2009, Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was also post-exam activities... very boring just staying in the hall... then go the bowenianaire thingy... then bao lian got selected hahas (wish ashly got selected too) ... sigh yah then nothing much after that.... but still have badminton yay!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1020767069094964090?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1020767069094964090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/06/post-exam-activites.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1020767069094964090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1020767069094964090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/06/post-exam-activites.html' title='POST-EXAM ACTIVITIES'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1192828801926708979</id><published>2009-05-29T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T19:12:27.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOMOLOGY</title><content type='html'>Today supposed to have morning badminton (on wednesdays) even though it was cca stand down... so I almost late then I run like mad... then mr. lim say training cancelled.. then I was like o_o... then T.T... okays anyway I go canteen do my extra homework to kill time then I saw ashly then she also do her chinese homework on dunno wad golbal warming or some pollution thingy. Then she call kheng ling come then she also go do her maths hwk... Then we like keep on joking then cannot concentrate on our homework... then talk talk talk until 9am le.. then we go class. Then after school I go canteen eat lunch then I saw ashly and kheng ling again then we eat finish le play truth or dare then tell a lot of jokes/riddles... Then kheng ling attempted to scare us with her so-called scary story and ashly told some lame and sick jokes. yah then play a lot of random stufff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1192828801926708979?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1192828801926708979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/05/randomology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1192828801926708979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1192828801926708979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/05/randomology.html' title='RANDOMOLOGY'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-3789444603553438205</id><published>2009-05-19T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:58:30.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO HOO AGAIN...</title><content type='html'>Today I had badminton training even though it was marking day... then I came to school (hall) at about 9am .. then ms. lee ask me go run 20 rounds around the hall because I was late.. wth 'someone' [whose name i shall not mention] told me is at 9am but was actually 8am... sigh quite a number of ppl got run also cos 'someone' say de... then i run until want go crazy le; then teacher want start training or smth so I ran like 18 rounds le then stop liao.. rawr i so angry.. sigh anyway from today onwards badminton training resume cos mid-year's over...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-3789444603553438205?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/3789444603553438205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/05/rawr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3789444603553438205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3789444603553438205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/05/rawr.html' title='BOO HOO AGAIN...'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1612311511985907791</id><published>2009-05-18T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:59:03.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HUI LING &amp; PEI XI'S BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>Hi today I went to Hui Ling's house cos it was Hui Ling and Pei Xi's b'day!! Happy birthday both!! Actually 15 May is Hui Ling's b'day &amp;amp; 16 May is Pei Xi's b'day but they celebrate same day which is today... so go there then play cards, reversi then I think we go playground then like everywhere I look is all got playgrounds like around her house got more then 5 playgrounds lol.. I mean like every 50m got one playground haha.. anyways go back to her house then ate fries and bee hoon... then dessert was ahem... like so... its sorta like a... its kinda' like... *chokes*; never mind. Okay then after that me, hui ling and en na play blind mice and laughed a bunch hahahahahaa... okays then anyway about 6pm+ then I go home..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1612311511985907791?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1612311511985907791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/05/hui-ling-pei-xis-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1612311511985907791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1612311511985907791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/05/hui-ling-pei-xis-birthday.html' title='HUI LING &amp; PEI XI&apos;S BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-5163574895728833330</id><published>2009-05-01T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:40:09.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HISTORY PROJECT EXHIBITION</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;The study of pee? Histo-wee. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my class had the history project exhibition thingy.. I think I sure do badly cos I anyhow make up something for the 3D model 'description' thingy.. cos my group the 3D model is a castle (common) then we never put like a wall/fence around the castle then like very unsecure... then I anyhow go say got one secret underground passage leading to the castle and the underground passage is safely guarded by a strong army or whatever poo... sigh and also leader never help (shall not mention his/her name but is obvious which gender it is) ...never help is called leader meh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-5163574895728833330?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/5163574895728833330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/04/history-project-exhibition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5163574895728833330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5163574895728833330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/04/history-project-exhibition.html' title='HISTORY PROJECT EXHIBITION'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-8350908015176512094</id><published>2009-04-30T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:59:35.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DRAMA EXAM</title><content type='html'>Today I had drama exam which we had been preparing for like many weeks... so I played dawan's mother and a taxi-driver (very random character) then like I think my group never do very good cos some people missed their lines (including me) and our play was too short.. ): like only 3-4 minutes.. supposed to be approximately 7-8 minutes around there... sad my english gonna fail T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-8350908015176512094?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/8350908015176512094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/04/drama-exam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8350908015176512094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8350908015176512094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/04/drama-exam.html' title='DRAMA EXAM'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-4694896953651248205</id><published>2009-04-28T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:59:50.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLASS REUNION</title><content type='html'>Sigh... today I had a history test. I was like 'how to do this question ah'? Then suddenly I thought 'wah heng don't need do this test liao', when the fire alarm went. ): Correction: When the false alarm went... then still need to finish the test... sad but anyways like a few weeks later I got back my results and yay I passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okays anyway after class supposed to have badminton trainingbut was cca stand down &amp; some of my P6 friends went back to our primary school to celebrate Mdm Gan's bday, so the day before (sunday) I went to buy a present for teacher then I bought some thingy which got her name on it is like a keychain thingy but not very cheap but luckily I split the cost with Bao Lian... then after celebrate and stuffies I met Kai Tien and En Na then we go hall see the badminton training. Then I wanted to join my juniors play badminton but the security guard say she never see me before in badminton... wth then I so sad then I go home.. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-4694896953651248205?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/4694896953651248205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/05/reunion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4694896953651248205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/4694896953651248205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/05/reunion.html' title='CLASS REUNION'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1157279501986856203</id><published>2009-04-17T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:00:06.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BYE BYE SHOE...</title><content type='html'>Today no badminton training because the hall was used for dunno what thing. Then we go Performance Lab the air-con place there... yay... then do a lot of tiring stuff, as in normal physical but got more stuffies and.. aiya think you get it la. Then cos enter the Performance Lab then must take out shoes and socks... then I leaving that time putting on my socks then one person come from inside go pick up my shoes. Cos his shoes same brand and design as mine ma. Then I go find everywhere around the school... then for like 15 minutes then I finally saw one person wearing his socks then MY shoes were by his side there. So I go up to him then tell him those were my shoes then he take back his shoes then I take back my shoes and stuff. Then I didn't know still have training at the PE room outside so I walk pass there and I didn't know still have training so I quickly put down my bag and pretend I knew there was training.... Then do skipping if trip over the rope then must do 30 sit-up... Then I trip over so many times....zzz Then do the arm swing thingy which I hate like mad. Then I go buy green tea then go home. the end. byeeeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1157279501986856203?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1157279501986856203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/04/16-april-2009-thursday-today-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1157279501986856203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1157279501986856203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/04/16-april-2009-thursday-today-no.html' title='BYE BYE SHOE...'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-8228690741136542907</id><published>2009-04-10T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:41:07.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPORTS DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Run, run. For your lives!! :0 RAWWWWR! &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey today got Sports Day. I didn't participate in any activity/event cos duh, I'm like so physically lousy. It wasn't very entertaining except the part where I get to go home. I just watch people run and stuff sometimes I sit down then cheer a bit then sometimes sleep for a few minutes then some of my classmates or badminton friends running then I wake up. Duh, my eyes asleep not my ears right? So I hear their names called out then I wake up la. But at least tomorrow no school - Good Friday. Yay.. sigh byes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-8228690741136542907?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/8228690741136542907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/05/sports-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8228690741136542907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/8228690741136542907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/05/sports-day.html' title='SPORTS DAY'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-7760378436192409651</id><published>2009-04-08T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T18:26:23.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOHOO</title><content type='html'>Today was a pretty day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CORRECTION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a pretty darn bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean seriously, who says 'pretty day'? Today got this dumb home economics practical exam. I had been practicing for it for a few days back. I chose to cook Chicken and Mushroom Baked Rice. I thought it'd turn out well, but nooo... The rice was too much and too wet like porridge, and I was supposed to bake a layer of cheese on top of the rice but I had no time so I just left it there like just took out from the fridge; actually I asked my teacher if I could use microwave but she said she didn't know whether the plate was microwave-safe. Too bad la. Like that I sure do badly for home econs. And I think I'm pretty bad at theory too. Too bad la, too bad la. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and when I came home my mother scolded me because I forgot to bring home my container of food. Shit its now left out somewhere... nowhere to be found... byee... I think I left it at 7-Eleven when I was with Ashly after badminton training @ Seng Kang there... zzz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-7760378436192409651?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/7760378436192409651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/04/boohoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7760378436192409651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7760378436192409651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/04/boohoo.html' title='BOOHOO'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-7135523039265800026</id><published>2009-04-07T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T16:29:14.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO...</title><content type='html'>Lols I dunno what to say except...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:150%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEI LIN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ahem* Lemme' sing a song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:200%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEI LIN,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaay.. have a good day ppl~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-7135523039265800026?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/7135523039265800026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7135523039265800026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7135523039265800026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-to.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO...'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1198238927138254304</id><published>2009-03-28T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T18:27:01.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LALALALALA</title><content type='html'>Hi, today I had dance exam. And no, I'm not in Dance CCA. Everyone in Secondary 1 has to do that for PE for 5 weeks, as in 5 sessions. So girls are separated from boys sessions. So while the boys were doing their dance lessons we girls did other PE stuff like Javelin, High Jump, 2.4km run and uh dunno what. Anyways the dance lessons aren't physically demanding &amp; is not tiring at all; you'd probably not even sweat cos you're dancing in an air-con room :D Ahh... anyway bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1198238927138254304?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1198238927138254304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/03/lalalalala.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1198238927138254304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1198238927138254304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/03/lalalalala.html' title='LALALALALA'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1574389875257556474</id><published>2009-03-03T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:33:26.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DANGGIT</title><content type='html'>In my earlier posts, I wrote... "When I first get into trouble, I'll write it out. It'll probably be quite soon,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it came true. I forgot to bring my tie to school. So at first when I arrived at school like 10 mins before I would be considered late; I suddenly remembered I forgot to bring my tie. Danggit. Then I panick panick lor. I ran to the canteen the clothing sellers to see whether they could sell; but they weren't even there. Then? Panick somemore. Aiya, then I really heck care liao so no hope right? Then I just go parade ground assemble at my class there. Then after flag raising and stuff the prefect come take down my name then give me the detention slip. Then the prefect so happy that she could find one person to give the detention slip. Dumb sadist. Oh okay la lucky they give me the one slip right, then if I 3 times kena the same thing then I need to go detention; phew... lucky sia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1574389875257556474?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1574389875257556474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/04/trouble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1574389875257556474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1574389875257556474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/04/trouble.html' title='DANGGIT'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1707181319209178983</id><published>2009-03-02T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T18:27:19.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KAI TIEN'S BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>I'm back from KaiTien's house and Wild Wild Wet!! Luckily when we went to Downtown East [Pasir Ris], it didn't rain. For a few years I didn't come to Wild Wild Wet, unitl today.. First we met at Hougang Mall then we went to Kai Tien's house then Linette's parents come fetch us...then we arrived there. I tried the Slide-Up thingy for the first time in my life ans it was extremely fun but a bit scary at the top. We played the waterworks and it was quite fun. We also went to the Ular-Lah slide thingy. It is like a big big slide where about 6-7 people sit in a big float and slide down together. Its not very scary though. After that we go eat KFC and then went to Kai Tien's house again. We watched TV, ate some stuff, played cards and comp then we went downstairs to play volleyball anyhow. I gave Kai Tien some luggage tag very cute you know. Happy Birthday Kai Tien!! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/SgK25HuGkaI/AAAAAAAAABg/yJ4tmtjqwEI/s1600-h/Group+Photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/SgK25HuGkaI/AAAAAAAAABg/yJ4tmtjqwEI/s320/Group+Photo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333026001201303970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/SgK4UEMhrrI/AAAAAAAAABo/sib4VGnUA0c/s1600-h/Birthday+Cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/SgK4UEMhrrI/AAAAAAAAABo/sib4VGnUA0c/s320/Birthday+Cake.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333027563623263922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1707181319209178983?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1707181319209178983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/02/kai-tiens-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1707181319209178983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1707181319209178983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/02/kai-tiens-birthday.html' title='KAI TIEN&apos;S BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/SgK25HuGkaI/AAAAAAAAABg/yJ4tmtjqwEI/s72-c/Group+Photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-3685881903924115111</id><published>2009-02-22T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T18:30:13.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BERNICE'S BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>Hello. Today I went to Bernice's house, she was my classmate from Primary 1 to 4. I went there to give her her birthday present. Well, actually her birthday was on the 18th of February, but since it was a school day; she decided to celebrate on her sister's birthday which is today. So anyway, I woke up early in the morning at about 8am, then I got ready and left for her house. At first I just passed her the present and I was supposed to go home after that, but Bernice's father asked me if I wanted to join them for breakfast. Then I said okay. So they treated me to 1 hashbrown and orange juice at McDonalds'. So good right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then I was really supposed to go home after that, but then again Bernice's father asked me if I'd like to join then to go to the museum. Then I said okay again. &lt;b&gt;[The National Museum of Singapore]&lt;/b&gt; Well anyway I used to think that History was kinda' boring but going to this museum wasn't that bad. And I actually learnt stuff about Singapore's History and there were many interactive stuff there. Then we finished at about 3pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, I was supposed to go home. So I ate early dinner at some Kopitiam. Then I eat eat eat my chicken rice finish then how? Then Bernice's father asked me if I'd like to join them &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;. To where? To watch movie - Pink Panther 2. So then we go some mall the Golden Village but only left with front row seats. So take their car drive to some other mall the Golden Village. Then we took middle row seats but slightly towards the front row. Then the parents also let me eat popcorn and drink Pepsi. So good right?! Ah anyway the show wasn't super nice like 5 stars but so-so type. A bit funny nia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the movie was like 6.45pm Then now what? Then no more "Bernice's father asked me..." stuff. But Bernice's father &lt;s&gt;asked me&lt;/s&gt; let me take a taxi home because if I take MRT I have to travel a long way.. So good right? Somemore the taxi fare not I pay de. I wish I could say THANK YOU x1 000 000. But I can't because I have to say 2 million words and that's time consuming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-3685881903924115111?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/3685881903924115111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/02/bernices-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3685881903924115111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3685881903924115111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/02/bernices-birthday.html' title='BERNICE&apos;S BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-1654330808400409086</id><published>2009-02-17T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T18:30:46.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHOOL STUFFS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School hasn't been really enjoyable. Classes end at 1.30pm, except for Friday, when classes end at 12.30pm. Back in primary school, classes ended at 1pm, except for Wednesday, when classes end at 12.30pm too. In secondary school, my mathematics teacher makes us write lines as in, " I will remember to do my homework " or something like that, if we don't do our homework, though I've never done that before. My dislike my chinese teacher because she gets angry really quickly and last time I remembered, she made my class stay back in the classroom and file our worksheets and stuff-- we missed recess because of that. Then my LifELit teacher, during her lesson, let us go to the canteen for 15 minutes to eat some food, during the Upper Sec recess. I'm not very good at P.E. now; I liked P.E. better in Primary school. We were supposed to do the high jump, although I managed to jump over the pole, my P.E. teacher said my posture and leg position was wrong. I wasn't very good at the Short Put or Javelin either. I don't have many friends in my class either, I've said earlier that I've made a few enemies, well not really enemies because I act normal in front of them. But I can't modify my classmates like computers, so I can't do a thing about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-1654330808400409086?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/1654330808400409086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/02/classes-teachers-and-classmates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1654330808400409086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/1654330808400409086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/02/classes-teachers-and-classmates.html' title='SCHOOL STUFFS'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-6856763387558103459</id><published>2009-02-14T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T18:32:24.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEC 1 CAMP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hi, I just came back from Bao Lian's house and from school. My Sec 1 camp was from 11th February to 13th February which is today. When we first came down from the school bus and arrived at the camp site, we played ice-breaking games and came up with our group names, my class was divided into 2 teams. My team was called 'Hotshots', but I didn't like that name though, and the other team was called 'Victorians'. Which group name do you prefer? I don't know. - -"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, after the ice-breaking, we pitched our tents up. It was quite difficult and I saw some poo on where some tents were set up at. Eww... but luckily, it was dry poo and and there were wooden floorboards so we wouldn't have to sleep on grass. Also, when we were setting up our tents, we saw a frog! Good thing the Instructor chased it away. But a few minutes later, I saw the frog hop into an orange tent... o_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway, after that at about 12.30pm we had outdoor cooking, we cooked out lunch, 'Instant Noodles', outdoors - it was dirty and unhygienic. We sat under a tree and cooked out noodles in the same pot, while leaves fell from the tree we were sitting under. Luckily I covered my plate with my hands. As we were short of time, our sardine was only half-cooked and we had to eat it. And you know the worst part? ... I saw another frog. Once again, the Instructor chased it away; phew... Okay, so after that horrible meal, we went on to Abseiling... it was very terrifying when I was at the top of the wall. Whenever I kept looking down, I thought I was going to fall. Half-way down the wall, the guy who was in-charge of attaching the safety ropes and stuff, told me to look down to my right. I saw a lady (I think she was from my school) and she took a picture of me from below. If other people saw that photo, they would probably see that my face was kinda' pale...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then we were supposed to climb the Rock Wall but too bad it was raining and we couldn't climb it. So instead we had to come up with what to perform for the campfire. Two of my classmates, both girls, came up with a dance. It was kinda' disgusting as the girls were supposed to.. uhh-- do seductive actions? - -" After that at about 7pm, we had our dinner. I don't know why but a lot of people disliked the food given. I thought it was quite delicious, we could have meat, vegetables and rice. I don't see what's wrong with that. We could even have drinks. So, after dinner, we went to some Song Session where we learnt campfire songs. I nearly fell asleep through that. - -" And then after that, we went to some workshop about communication and teamwork and boring stuff, but at least there was air-con in that room. After that we took a shower and had supper and went to sleep. The shower time was too short and the toilet bowl (squatting) was in the same cubicle as the shower area. Sigh, and you know another thing? Yep, again. I saw &lt;em&gt;another frog&lt;/em&gt;. I told my friend to flush it down the bowl. Haha, but she said that was too cruel and instead left stuggling in the bowl. Which is more cruel? I don't know. Okay, so I went to sleep in that stuffy tent after me and my friends chatted about our primary school lives. Seriously, it was &lt;em&gt;really stuffy and cramped&lt;/em&gt; in that tent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DAY 2 OF CAMP ---- *Yawn* ... Its day 2 of camp and I'm already disliking it. I even thought of not bathing today, but of course, I can't do that, sadly. Woke up, brushed teeth, sang National Anthem, took the pledge, sang Bowen school song, nearly fell asleep, ate breakfast... Then we went on to General Stations and Team building stuff, had lunch and went on something like Amazing Race. Then we did campfire preparation, nearly fell asleep through that again, and had dinner after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then it was the campfire. It was so boring and the fire was very small. Just doing campfire cheers and seeing other groups perform... nothing interesting. Then it was shower and supper. Luckily I was one of the first few to queue up for the toilets, if not I'd have to bathe really quickly and race to my tent immediately after I brush my teeth. Then me and my 'tent-friends' arranged to tell ghost stories that night, but we couldn't think of any scary ones and my friend told a story which was supposed to be scary but it wasn't. Then I went to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DAY 3 OF CAMP ---- Today is leaving day, so when we woke up we had to clear the floorboards in our tents and strike down our tents too. Then we had breakfast and had to do 'Area Cleaning'. Then we had to write down our reflections about the entire camp. After that we sang National Anthem, took the pledge, sang the Bowen school song and headed back to school. Hooray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After that I decided to go to Bao Lian's house. I only went there and played with her dogs. At first I was really scared because I had never been so close with 2 dogs. One was a Jack Russel and the other was some kinda' brown-fur dog which breed we did not know. The Jack Russel was named Jacky while the brown one was named Lucky. Both male I guess. Bao Lian is bias towards Lucky and likes to scold Jacky a lot for his hyper-personality, or rather hyper-dogality. Then we took the dogs to play at the playground where we met Jason, our Primary 6 classmate, who is now in HIHS. Then Lucky's paw had an injury and he couldn't walk, so Bao Lian had to carry him back home. Then Bao Lian treated me to a drink. Thanks!! =D So, after that I went home. Whoa, this was a long entry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-6856763387558103459?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/6856763387558103459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/03/secondary-1-start-right-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/6856763387558103459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/6856763387558103459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/03/secondary-1-start-right-camp.html' title='SEC 1 CAMP'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-3428363996261912514</id><published>2009-01-06T13:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T21:56:50.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BADMINTON!!</title><content type='html'>Hi, my new CCA is Badminton, well actually it isn't my 'new' CCA, because I was already in badminton in primary school. But anyway, I can't choose any other CCA because some woman told me that if I wanted to join Bowen Secondary School, I'd have to join Badminton as my CCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;trainin' days are on Monday, Tuesday and Thursday. Wednesday and Saturday's trainings are optional. Training times are from 1.30pm to sometimes 5pm - 6pm. And my classes end at 1.30pm. I can't eat any lunch on these days probably because my food will jump in my stomach and that's bad for my stomach. I enjoy trainings although I have very little time to do homework when I come back home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;p.s. i hate homework (sheesh, like, who doesn't?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-3428363996261912514?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/3428363996261912514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-new-cca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3428363996261912514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/3428363996261912514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-new-cca.html' title='BADMINTON!!'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-5149190830866365592</id><published>2009-01-03T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T18:33:32.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1ST DAY OF SCHOOL :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was the first day of school. It wasn't very fun, we just got to know each other's names, introduce ourselves, (name, previous school.. etc). Well, the recess food was not bad, I liked the noodles stall and mixed vegetable rice stall (the one which you can choose e.g. 1 meat and 1 vegetable + rice)... sighs then while I was queueing up to buy some school books which I hadn't bought earlier, then I met bao lian but i thought she wanted to go serangoon sec? o.o idk lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-5149190830866365592?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/5149190830866365592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-first-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5149190830866365592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/5149190830866365592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-first-day-of-school.html' title='1ST DAY OF SCHOOL :('/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6402093276156617557.post-7238378680989396356</id><published>2008-12-30T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T18:34:34.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BWSS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HOORAH!! I got into Bowen Secondary School. Finally, I'd actually never thought the appeal would work. Hoorah, Hooray, Hoorah, Hooray, Hooray, Hooray,Hooray,Hoorah,Hooray,Hoorah, Hooray, Hooray, Hooray, Hoorah, Hooray, Hoorah, Hooray, Hooray, Hooray, Hooray, Hooray, Hooray... These words kept chanting in my head. o_o Anyway, I have to buy my uniform and books soon, school is about to re-open in a few days time! This is like... a miracle. o_o YAHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402093276156617557-7238378680989396356?l=christelim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/feeds/7238378680989396356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-new-school_06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7238378680989396356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6402093276156617557/posts/default/7238378680989396356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christelim.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-new-school_06.html' title='BWSS!!!'/><author><name>Christel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07357460452014750525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5lho6EXjYs/TLf8mXi7ROI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fIjiWsz7UlM/s400/Weixuan%27s+Birthday+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
